Chapter 6: The Sword, the Golden Clothes, the Maiden

Qingfeng Xuan sits on the east bank of Nanming Lake, this green bamboo attic is surrounded by pines and cypresses that become more and more vigorous with the arrival of winter in the courtyard, quite a first-class elegant style, but the people who live here are neither literati nor hermits, but a group of teenagers who are in the most vigorous age.

"Qingyun, you're here, I heard that Ding Ban is going to send Legge from Nabo Prefecture to fight, you have to be careful then!"

"Why are you doing that messing up, come to Brother Qingyun, this is my family's home-brewed green plum soup, I am reluctant to drink it myself on weekdays, and today I will use it for you!"

"Before the reward, you have to sort things out clearly, know yourself and know that you will not be defeated in a hundred battles! Recently, Su Shuolong has always been hidden, I don't know what killer weapon he is preparing, Qingyun, you can have a long mind when you meet him!"

"Ling Qingyun didn't speak himself, why are you all so nervous? It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry!"

"It's called planning for a rainy day!"

As soon as Ling Qingyun stepped into the courtyard, a group of teenagers surrounded him and chatted, there was a big difference in their age, height, physique and even skin color, but it did not prevent them from expressing the same sincerity, Ling Qingyun raised his hand to ask the teenagers to be calm and not impatient, and it took a lot of effort to win the enthusiasm of the students.

"Tomorrow is Dabi, but I am disrespectful to everyone's kindness. Ling Qingyun clenched his fists and smiled: "I have also heard a little about the representatives of the other classes, and I will ask the well-informed brothers to tell me in detail when the time comes." ”

"It's up to me!" a young man smiled and patted his chest to pack the ticket: "What they just shouted was all hearsay, which is like me, and they went to investigate it in person!"

"There's Rauce-sieve. Ling Qingyun said with a smile: "In addition, I thought that the Nanming Competition did not only refer to the competition after all, but also the total score of the other twenty subjects was as high as one hundred and twenty, so it should not be taken lightly." ”

"This one hundred and twenty total score is not easy to fight, a class will almost get twelve points, and it will only be four points when it is counted in one class!" Xue Xue in today's skirt said with a smile: "Which is like Qingyun, the minimum will not be less than four points, and at most one person can win ten points back!"

"That is, although the sledgehammer of Class A Lin is powerful, it may not be stronger than the three-foot Qingfeng in Qingyun's hand!" the surrounding teenagers couldn't help laughing.

Being complimented by a group of geniuses from all over the world? Such enthusiasm is not easy to bear! Ling Qingyun looked helpless: "Everyone is so enthusiastic, it seems that I have no choice but to risk my life to fight Lin Qiancheng." ”

Hearing this, all the teenagers laughed, they are all arrogant masters, although Ling Qingyun is now selected as the strongest representative, there are still many people who have the intention of competing with them, it is really the first time to encourage the opponent like this, and the influence of Nanming Dabi can make many geniuses temporarily put aside their arrogance and unite for collective glory, which makes people feel novel, but they can't deny the happiness of everyone getting along harmoniously.

"Brother Ling, what do you think of this sword?" A dark-skinned young man took the opportunity to hand the sword in his hand to Ling Qingyun, the latter's eyes lit up, and he took the sword unceremoniously, and immediately drew the sword out of its sheath when the people around him consciously retreated, and danced out of the sword flowers in the air, but saw that the cold light of this sword was compelling, like a silver snake dancing wildly, and the pear blossoms were in full bloom, showing a sharp edge that was difficult to pick up in the cold air.

"Okay!" The young people's eyes lit up and they cheered, but they knew that Ling Qingyun's sword flower was not only beautiful, but also full of lethality! Everyone was a local master, and it was inevitable that they would not be able to bear to challenge each other when they were new to school, and many of the people present had personally learned the power of this sword.

"Good sword!" Ling Qingyun also exclaimed loudly, not hiding his joy at all.

"The style and weight of this sword are all made of your original sword, and it took me four pieces of fine moire steel to make this one!" the dark-skinned young man grinned and smiled proudly.

"With this weapon, my combat power can be increased by two percent!" Ling Qingyun couldn't put it down as he wielded the new weapon, this sword had a feel that was almost the same as the original weapon, and it was hard and sharp far above it, such a sword was as precious as life to the swordsman!

Of course, the forger of this sword is a teenager after all, no matter how good his talent is, it is impossible to create a work comparable to that of a master craftsman, and it can only be regarded as ordinary in the treasure house of any family, but no matter how powerful those divine weapons are, it is meaningless to Ling Qingyun today.

In order to ensure fairness and play a role in the effect of experience, the weapons and equipment of the students of Nanming Academy are greatly restricted, and they are often the standard weapons assigned by the college, such as Ling Qingyun, who is a freshman in the lower years, receives a fine iron sword, if it is a middle-aged stage, he can receive a Xuantie weapon, if not, he can directly take a Lei Gong crossbow and a red flame gun, even an ordinary freshman can directly shoot the demon beast, and then put on the expensive talisman armor, and stand and let the opponent attack with all his strength without moving, then it is not a test of strength, but a simple competition of family background and financial resources.

However, there are exceptions to everything, Nanming College has always encouraged students to be self-reliant and all-round development, and among the students there are forgers and alchemists, but the results of these students can be circulated among students - but limited to the same level, which makes some students who are weaker but better at skills win the respect of their peers, and also make the relationship between classmates closer.

This swarthy boy is Lin Jian, the most outstanding forging master of the new class B, and this time for the glory of the class, he also used all his strength to create this favorite sword for Ling Qingyun, and this kind of kindness also made Ling Qingyun grateful, and hugged his fists to thank him.

"Thank you, Brother Lin Jian!"

"As the number one forging master in the class, it is my obligation to forge this sword for you!" Lin Jian smiled casually: "Don't talk about me, other classes, which one is not fully prepared for the battle? I can't afford your gratitude, I want to thank you, I should use the results to thank the whole class!"

"That's it, Dabi is in front, the whole class has to work together, Brother Ling, you just need to go all out!" A teenager laughed loudly and cheered for Ling Qingyun.

"It should be so!" Ling Qingyun nodded solemnly, it was useless to say too much thanks at this time, everything depended on the actual performance on that battle platform!

"If you have a weapon, you also need to have protective armor, otherwise even if you can win, you will have to be bruised all over your body. A soft voice came like a stream: "Second Brother Ling, this soft armor is woven by my hand, please accept it." ”

Today, she is wearing a light green fairy dress that looks simple and elegant, but the soft armor she is holding in her hand is shining, and it is actually woven of gold silk, so it is not dazzling.

"This ......" Ling Qingyun was taken aback and looked at Jin Xuanxuan in amazement.

"What's the matter? This golden silk armor is light and breathable, and it will not affect the movement when lined in the shirt, nor will it hinder the guidance of the true qi of the golden line, and the size should also fit. Jin Xuanxuan smiled softly, and her pretty face like jade seemed to dazzle the heavens and the earth.

"Oh-" Seeing this scene, many teenagers seemed to have an understanding, and the expressions on their faces were not serious, and some even booed, making the girl's little face flushed, not to mention, even Ling Qingyun, who was a man, felt that his face was hot.

"Okay, I accepted Xuanxuan's good intentions to fight for Class B. Ling Qingyun took the golden silk soft armor from the green jade hand, and the latter blinked when he heard this, and then snorted softly: "Hypocrisy!"

Ling Qingyun couldn't help but be even more embarrassed, fortunately, Jin Xuanxuan didn't continue to entangle on this, Xu couldn't bear the blazing gaze around her, and after handing out the golden silk armor with her own hand, she turned around and left, leaving only a beautiful back for the young man.

"Sure enough, it's a beauty who loves a hero! If that hero can take advantage of this situation to break the crown in one fell swoop, maybe the smoke will be like this!" A young man shook his head and shouted mysteriously like a fortune teller, although he didn't specify who the beauty and the hero's name were, but which one of them here couldn't understand?

"Brother Ling is so blessed!" What's more, he gave a thumbs up directly, Nanming Academy always has more men than women in the admissions, and although Jin Xuanxuan is not a glamorous person in the class, it is also a white lotus that is quite outstanding, and now it is so obvious to Ling Qingyun, so glamorous that everyone is so envious!

However, today Ling Qingyun is the protagonist and a "hero", since he should be blessed by this beauty, it is also a little convincing to the congratulations of the young people, but these kindnesses make Ling Qingyun feel even more embarrassed, even if he reads a lot, he can't think of a corresponding countermeasure in the face of this situation for a while.

"Qingyun and Xuanxuan are both from Tingzhou, but they knew each other before?"

"It's not just acquaintance, this appearance is simply a childhood sweetheart!"

"It's a pity, Miss Jin is cute and cute, and I also have the intention of pursuing, but even Brother Ling, I have to endure the pain of cutting my love. ”

The identity and upbringing of a famous family can't stifle the curiosity of the teenagers, especially in the most unfamiliar and interesting aspects of their age, this curiosity is surging, and Ling Qingyun has no choice but to parry these "tongues", but he also wonders what he has done to make this Miss Jin favored?

The young man couldn't help but recall his past with that girl, both of whom were descendants of a famous family in Tingzhou, and he had also met with Jin Xuanxuan in the past, but time was short, and at that time he was already immersed in reading and practicing swords, although he had never neglected Miss Golden Lion, he had not had a deep relationship?

"Could it be that I helped her during the entrance exam?" Ling Qingyun quickly dispelled his thoughts, there were candidates who helped each other that time, he and Jin Xuanxuan had met once, but it was just a gesture.

Ling Qingyun really couldn't think of a reason, could it be that as the poem and story said, feelings arose inadvertently? Or did the other party not mean this at all, it was just that he and everyone were nervous?

The more he thought about it, the more surprised Ling Qingyun became, but he had to suppress this strange feeling in his heart in the conversation with his classmates.

"My Qingxin Pill is not worth a few dollars, but the effect of refreshing and calming the mind is the best, Qingyun, you take it, so as not to be in a bad state during wartime!" Xu Lingfeng, who was wearing a scarf, smiled and handed over the porcelain bottle, and Ling Qingyun couldn't ask for it, so he happily accepted this Qingxin Pill.

"It's better to come and eat than to take medicine, whether it's fresh fish in the lake or beasts in the mountains, what flies in the sky and grows in the earth, everything is available today!" a richly dressed young man greeted with a smile, the banquet had already been set up in the pavilion, and all kinds of dishes were dazzling, just waiting for the feast!

The teenagers ended the original topic with laughter, hugged the protagonist into the building for a banquet, staggered on the table, imitated the heroic style, and "heroic" for the hero.

There was no wine in the banquet, but the young man who returned had three points of drunkenness on his face, but the pace was as steady as usual, and the cultivation after dusk was as usual, after practicing the sword, he put the pitch-black scabbard across his knee to meditate, let him turn the sun and the moon, but his heart was sharpened by the invisible sword intent, just waiting to reach the sky!

Eventually, it will be the time of the Nanming competition.