Today, Zhao Lingtai changed into a cyan cotton robe, and he looked more mature. When he walked out of the courtyard, he saw Xu Jun waiting outside:

"Something?"

Xu Jun said: "I know that Senior Brother is going to Zuo Lingfeng, so I came to cheer you on." ”

Zhao Lingtai smiled dumbly: "Are you afraid that they will give me a horse?"

Xu Jun's expression had already given the answer.

Regarding Zhao Lingtai's appointment as the peak master of Zuo Lingfeng by Master Zu, many people felt that it was difficult to understand and accept in their hearts, and expressed their anger. Among them are disciples and elders. How can they think that Zhao Lingtai can hold such an important position?

Therefore, many people decided to give Zhao Lingtai a good look today.

Today is the day when Zhao Lingtai went to Zuo Lingfeng to teach in the Sword Hall.

This is the usual practice, the new peak master, must teach this lesson.

Xu Jun is already an inner disciple, and he will never go back to the outer door to learn the sword hall. Although she really wanted to see it, the head Lin Zhongliu had already issued an announcement, strictly ordering the inner disciples not to join in the fun. In fact, this is also to protect Zhao Lingtai, so as not to get something to happen, if too many people are watching, it will increase embarrassment.

Fang Xiafeng, the master of the Right Peak, also issued a similar notice, not allowing the outer disciples of the Right Peak to participate.

The two of them unconditionally believed in the orders of their masters, and they also believed that Zhao Lingtai was talented, but at the moment, it was a bit child's play to go to class with Zhao Lingtai's cultivation of the fetal realm.

The two tried their best to restrain the disciples in the door, but when they got to the class, there would inevitably be disciples who would ask questions and interrogate them, and that would have to be solved by Zhao Lingtai himself.

Zhao Lingtai smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

"Well, I believe Senior Brother. ”

Xu Jun nodded heavily, not completely comforted, but indeed from the heart. Because of the last time Zhao Lingtai clicked on the "Empty Name Sword" she learned, it was really to the point, and the whip penetrated into it, just like pushing away the dark clouds and seeing the moon, which made Xu Jun's comprehension rise several steps one after another, and finally successfully broke through the realm and reached Tongxuan.

Zhao Lingtai stopped talking, walked away, took a few steps, and Xu Jun shouted again: "Senior brother!"

Zhao Lingtai turned around and heard her say: "Senior brother, I like the civet cat you gave me, I like it ......very much."

As he spoke, his cheeks were slightly red, and he trotted away.

Zhao Lingtai shook his head, strode down the mountain, passed through the canyon, and came to the Outer Gate Zuoling Peak.

Along the way, I met many disciples in the sect, and it was inevitable to point fingers and whisper. He has a keen ear, and when he hears the content, most of it is criticism, and he doesn't care.

When I came to the Sword Hall, I saw a person standing at the door, Elder Gou Xiuzheng.

Zhao Lingtai looked at him and asked, "You won't let me in?"

Gou Xiuzheng also looked at him, holding back the anger in his heart: "You have to go in, and ask about my sword!"

Zhao Lingtai's expression remained unchanged: "You mean to compete with me for a sword?"

"Not bad!"

Gou Xiuzheng replied loudly.

With this movement, many outer disciples were surrounded by them, and they watched excitedly one by one.

"Elder Gou, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, Tong Ye pushed Jiang Shanghan and walked over.

Jiang Shanghan's face was quite unsightly: "In front of a group of disciples, what kind of system have you become?"

As a descendant and the former peak master, Jiang Shanghan has great prestige, and before he was injured, he was known as the sharpest sword on Lingtai Mountain, and his achievements were impressive.

Seeing him coming, many onlookers immediately retreated.

"I'm not convinced!"

Gou Xiuzheng roared, his eyes glowing red. The position of the peak master of Zuo Lingfeng should have been his, but how could he have thought that such a person would suddenly be killed and taken away alive, and a resentment was accumulated in his heart, which was difficult to resolve.

Jiang Shang snorted coldly: "If you are not convinced, you can go to the master." What's the matter with blocking the door now? You are dignified and Yuanqi, go and find a fetal realm to compete with the sword, isn't this the big pressing the small?"

Gou Xiuzheng blurted out a retort: "Master Zu is directly appointed, isn't it also a big pressure on the small?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around, and the atmosphere became oppressive.

Gou Xiuzheng knew that he was angry and said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "I am looking for him to compete with the sword, he can suppress the realm, and he will not move the sword qi, only compare the swordsmanship, if he can beat me, I will take it." ”

Jiang Shang smiled coldly: "You can say this, how many years have you practiced swords, and how many years has he practiced swords?"

"This sword, I compared. ”

Zhao Lingtai suddenly stepped out and said calmly.

When Jiang Shanghan heard this, his eyes shrank.

Tong Ye hurriedly said: "Zhao ...... Lord Zhao Feng, think twice about everything. Calling the exit, he quickly corrected it.

Zhao Lingtai said: "The two of you were present just now, and there are so many disciples here, so let's testify together." ”

Gou Xiuzheng had a straight face: "Even if there is no witness, the winner is decided, will my elders still fail to repay the debt?" I don't know what swordsmanship you learned from Master Zu, but my set of "Xiuzheng Sword" was guided by the immortal master in the Xiaoleiyin Temple, and it was repeatedly tempered and pondered. ”

As he spoke, his momentum became proud. The fact that this sword technique bears his name is itself an indication of its self-satisfaction.

The experience of cultivating in Xianmen is the most proud capital in his life, and he will always talk about it.

Zhao Lingtai smiled: "Okay, with the limit of ten swords, I can't break your sword, just let me lose." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and they looked at him like a madman.

Crazy, it's crazy!

Although Gou Xiuzheng does not use the realm to suppress and does not stimulate the sword qi, but Zhao Lingtai wants to break his sword in ten moves, is it possible?

Zhao Lingtai looked left and right, and suddenly said, "Who lent me the sword?"

At this moment, everyone realized that he didn't even have a sword, and his hands were empty. As a swordsman, he doesn't have an exclusive sword, and it's really ridiculous and generous to say this.

Jiang Shanghan, who was in a wheelchair, couldn't stand it anymore, he came this time because he expected that someone would find fault and embarrass Zhao Lingtai, so he deliberately came to the scene to relieve him of the siege and suppression. Because in Jiang Shanghan's view, the other party got the sword from the master and appointed it personally, which is actually equivalent to his own junior brother.

The senior brother takes care of the younger brother, and the heavens and the earth are righteous.

At this point, the same thing is true for Xu Jun's care. Although the official title has not been determined, in Lin Zhongliu's mind, the attitude towards him is indeed different from that of ordinary disciples.

There are hundreds of disciples in the sword sect, and the master only passes on the two swords, which says it all.

However, now, Jiang Shanghan looks at Zhao Lingtai's behavior, how to look at it is unreliable.

"I'll give you my sword. ”

As he spoke, a young man ran out, pulled out the sword at his waist, and handed it to Zhao Lingtai.

This disciple's name is "Huang Liang", and when Zhao Lingtai was in the outer gate before, he had some words with him, which can be regarded as familiar.

In fact, this is just a standard long sword, and every outer disciple can receive one for free every year, and it is made of stainless steel, which is considered sharp.

Zhao Lingtai took the sword, thanked him, pulled a sword flower casually, then pointed obliquely at the ground, and said indifferently: "Elder Gou, let's compare here, it's better to enter the door after the competition." ”

"Good, good!"

Gou Xiuzheng was very dissatisfied with his arrogance, laughed angrily, drew his sword with his backhand, and was a three-foot sharp cold, which was a divine weapon.