Chapter 106: Life is a Dream

"Boom!"

With a roar, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Zhou Xiaocao not far away.

"The waterfall has been cut by me, and the maple forest has also been cut by me, what else do I need to learn?"

Zhou Xiaocao looked at the devastated land, he shook his head slowly, and his expression gradually became complicated.

The original waterfall was annihilated under this kid's sword, and the endless maple trees were also cut down by this guy.

After all these years of hard training, even a pig can become a sperm.

"You have been learning swords with me for almost twenty years......"

"No ......"

"To be exact...... One day to go......"

"Do the days go by so fast?"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, he had been so addicted to sword practice that he had even forgotten the passage of time.

Listening to Zhou Xiaocao's words now, he was in a trance for a moment, as if he felt that everything that had happened recently was unreal.

Zhou Xiaocao stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Xuan's eyebrows, and he sighed.

"I'll make your dream come true...... You're also making my dream come true......"

Lin Xuan didn't know what the other party meant, he only knew that as Zhou Xiaocao's fingers fell, his mind trembled suddenly, and everything he saw in front of him became blurred.

......

The sun is scorching.

A handsome and wicked young man, dressed in shabby cloth and holding a withered yellow willow branch, sat on the back of an old cow with a timid face.

Lin Xuan came to a strange world, where there was no Great Zhou and no Dao Xuan.

This is a world that only belongs to mortals, with internal strength, but no cultivation.

"Boy, how do you sell this cow?"

A group of people carrying a sedan chair came from a distance.

Lin Xuan quietly looked at the person in front of him, and he shook his head gently.

"This cow is not for sale......"

A young man with a yellow face and thin muscles pinched a few pieces of silver, put them in front of his eyes and shook them.

"My family hasn't eaten for a few days, and your cow looks too old to do any farm work, so you might as well sell it to us......"

Seeing that Lin Xuan was not in a hurry to veto, the other person also spoke: "Your cow is worth a tael of silver at most, and we can buy this cow for eight times the silver." ”

"At the end of the day, it's you who make ......"

"Not for sale!"

Lin Xuan looked at them quietly, this cow was brought by him from elsewhere, just to eat it for himself.

"The person sitting in this sedan chair is called Bajie, he is the strongest swordsman in the world today, do you know what will happen to us if you refuse us?"

A big man looked at Lin Xuan, and he said coldly: "If you know each other, leave the old cow under you and go by yourself." If you don't know each other, you will leave your life behind!"

Bajie is a sword wizard in this world, he learned knives at the age of seven, practiced knives at the age of ten, and left home at the age of thirteen to learn the arts.

When he was twenty years old, he challenged the world with a ring knife, won thousands of battles, and became a peerless sword god.

People like him will definitely not live too peacefully, and there are not a few people who challenge him for the name of invincibility.

He is now in this place, in fact, to settle a person, a woman.

That woman's name is Xiaomeng, she is only eighteen, but she claims to be the strongest swordsman in the world today.

Xiaomeng is the current sect leader of the Nine Sages Sect, and it is said that she defeated everyone up and down the Nine Sages Sect when she was ten years old, and even the head of the Nine Sages Sect who has dominated the Nine Sages Sect for decades cannot match her.

There is no first in the text, there is no second in the martial arts, and characters like them must have a war.

"Eight Commandments ......"

"Eight Commandments ......"

Lin Xuan muttered the name, the corners of his mouth went up, and he couldn't help laughing.

"It turned out to be the second senior brother......"

"Second Senior Brother?"

When everyone heard Lin Xuan's words, they couldn't help but sink in their hearts.

Could it be that this young man riding a bull is the junior brother of Lord Bajie?

If Lord Bajie knew that he and the others were rude to his junior disciples, would their lives still be saved?

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly there was a low laugh from inside the palanquin, and the voice sounded mocking.

"Lao Tzu has worshipped many masters, but I killed them all......"

The breeze blew, and the curtain of the sedan chair was also blown open at this moment.

A bloated man walked out of the sedan chair, he stared at Lin Xuan quietly, and then laughed evilly.

Bajie pointed at Lin Xuan with one hand, his face full of disdain.

"So you're here for revenge too?"

"How do you want to get revenge?"

"Look!"

Lin Xuan exhaled, he smiled, and then raised the willow branch in his hand, signaling the other party to be careful.

"How dare you underestimate me?"

Bajie was just about to pull out the ring knife on his waist to teach the other party a lesson, but found that his body was out of control.

A breeze was blowing.

"Bang!"

His eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

What the hell is going on with all this, the young man in front of him killed himself with a small willow branch?

And just a trick?

When did that move kill you?

......

On the top of the mountain, the white clouds are misty.

A white-haired woman with her eyes slightly closed, she stood in the depths of the white clouds in a long pale green dress.

Out of the dust, beautiful as a flower.

From a distance, she looked like a fairy above the nine heavens.

"Master ......"

A woman in white walked briskly from the bottom of the mountain, she looked at the white-haired woman who was captivating the country and the city, and sighed in a low voice.

"Calculate the time, it's time for the predecessors of the Eight Rings to go up the mountain, I wonder if the master is ready to face the battle?"

Hear the words.

The white-haired woman turned around, her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was better than snow, and she looked like a woman of peerless beauty.

"People live for a lifetime, and they can't escape life and death left and right, if they know that they can't do anything, why don't they be uneasy?"

The white-haired woman was as cold as ice, and she stared at Yun Shuyun lightly.

That touch of green shirt, shallow and calm, like an epiphany under the moon, blooming quietly.

She is like a cold moon, like ice and snow, like an ethereal white cloud.

The wind blows the clouds, the clouds and shadows sway, and the mountain tops become more and more silent.

"Master?"

The other woman's face darkened, and she stared at the flower-like woman in front of her in a daze.

When the master speaks like this, is he ready to die?

How could a person as arrogant as the master be like this?

"Sect Master ......"

"The disciple has something to report!!"

A Huangshan disciple ran to the top of the mountain with a panicked face, and he knelt on the ground, his breathing was unusually short.

"The predecessor of the Eight Rings is dead!!"

"A young man of unknown origin walked up the hill with his corpse and said that he wanted to join us himself......"

......

Lin Xuan joined the Nine Sages Sect, and he exchanged the corpse of the Sword God Bajie for it, so he could naturally easily worship this sect.

The people of the Nine Sages Sect investigated the situation at that time, and they also knew that Lin Xuan was an unfathomable master.

Xiaomeng's strength is not much different from Bajie, but Lin Xuan killed Bajie casually.

In other words, even Xiao Meng, the sect leader of the Nine Sages Sect, was not the enemy of this new disciple.

With Lin Xuan's fierce record, they didn't dare to let him be an ordinary disciple.

After all, the people of the Nine Sages Sect were afraid that Lin Xuan would be annoyed because his rank was too low.

But they couldn't let Lin Xuan be too detached, otherwise it would be the people of the Nine Sages Sect who were afraid of him.

In the end, under the discussion of everyone, Lin Xuan became Xiaomeng's junior disciple and became a figure above 10,000 people under the Nine Sages Sect.

......

Lin Xuan admired the clouds and xia on the top of the mountain, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he quietly looked at the person in front of him.

The white-haired woman's figure is delicate and delicate, but unfortunately it is a little cold.

"I'm Xiaomeng!!"

"From today onwards, I will be your senior sister!!"

The moonlight was shining, and Lin Xuan blew at her lightly.

I don't know why, at the first sight of this arrogant woman, he had an inexplicable feeling.

"My name is Lin Xuan......"

Xiaomeng turned around, and he suddenly grabbed her clothes.

"The peach is dying, scorching its ......"

"Senior sister is so beautiful......"

......

The place where Xiaomeng lived was less than three steps away from Lin Xuan, perhaps because the high-level officials of the Nine Sages Sect were worried that Lin Xuan was restless, so they arranged Xiaomeng and him together.

Xiaomeng practiced swords every day, while Lin Xuan read every day.

When the people of the Nine Sages Sect saw Lin Xuan like this, they didn't know how happy they were in their hearts.

inexplicably picked up a master who is unparalleled in the world, so that the prestige of the sect in the rivers and lakes has been greatly improved, but the price they need to pay is pitiful.

The Nine Sages Sect is a swordsmanship sect and is one of the top sects in the world.

As the sect master's junior disciple, Lin Xuan was naturally qualified to read the sword spectrum in it, he read the book very quickly, and he could often understand the subtleties in it at a glance.

In just one month, Lin Xuan had finished reading all the sword spectrum cheats of the Nine Sages Sect.

And the rest of the time, he is basically looking at people.

His swordsmanship has completely entered a bottleneck, and he will not make the slightest progress by relying on ordinary cultivation alone.

So he put down learning and practicing swords, and concentrated on watching others practice swords.

Threesomes must have my teacher.

Lin Xuan wanted to find shortcomings from others in order to correct his swordsmanship.

Looking at the entire Nine Sages Sect, the only person who can enter his eyes is the titular senior sister Xiaomeng.

Lin Xuan always felt that Xiaomeng was very arrogant, and seemed to be dismissive of everything around him.

He watched her practice swords for three months, but her expression never changed at all.

With an unconvinced mentality, Lin Xuan did many things that even seemed extremely incredible to himself.

She was tired and sleepy, and he played the yaoqin for her.

After seeing Xiaomeng frowning slightly, Lin Xuan would even secretly think about how to coax her to rejoice in his heart.

Lin Xuan called her senior sister and called her name, but she never agreed.

However, although Lin Xuan sensed these changes, he did not stop them.

His supreme forgetfulness has reached the state of perfection, and if he can't even resist this kind of thing, then there is no need to cultivate any more state of mind.

......

The moon is setting and the sky is full of frost and cold.

There was a light smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and he looked at the woman waving her sword under the laurel tree lightly.

He looked at her in the moonlight, his eyes as miserable as the stars.

"Senior sister, I have been waiting for you for three years, but you have never paid attention to me!"

"Sonorous!"

The sword light was slightly cool.

Xiao Meng put away the sword, and she slowly walked towards Lin Xuan, her tone as cold as a cold wind.

"Have you ever done it once in the past three years, out of sincerity?"

"Senior sister thinks I'm not treating you sincerely?"

Xiaomeng's face was like frost, and she left arrogantly, leaving only Lin Xuan with a wry smile.