Chapter 259: Who Was Counted

"Whew, whew!"

Lin Xuan woke up in an instant, gasping for breath, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

"What's going on?"

He muttered to himself, his eyes full of doubt, and his face was as white as paper.

Before, he had meant to squint for a while, and he had never thought of sleeping, and it was impossible for him to fall asleep with his self-control.

Other words......

Someone did it......

Is it Zhuge Kongliang?

Lin Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the bed next door.

"How are you!!"

He exclaimed, his face full of disbelief, and his heart set off a monstrous wave.

"It's you!!"

Lin Xuan's person in bed seemed to have just woken up, and the other party looked at him and jumped off the bed suddenly.

"Where's the person in your bed before?"

"Why did you become you now?"

A man with a thin figure and a slightly yellow complexion pointed at Lin Xuan, his face was full of shock, countless thunderbolts flashed in his head, and his body trembled.

"Long time no see......"

Lin Xuan let out a long sigh, his eyes were embarrassed, revealing a look of reminiscence.

The person in front of him was none other than Ding Jie, the former senior brother of Dao Xuanzong and who came to this world with him.

"yes...... Long time no see......"

Ding Jie sighed with emotion, and then his expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The person who was on this bed before was not you, but a young man named Zhou Yu, dressed as a scholar!"

"Can you go into more detail?"

After listening to Ding Jie's words, Lin Xuan's face was gloomy as water, he recalled what had happened recently, and felt that he had fallen into a huge trap.

"You ......"

Ding Jie was a little stunned, he wanted to hide his news and go to Lin Xuan's words, but after seeing Lin Xuan's face, he felt that things were far more complicated than he imagined.

What can make Senior Brother Lin, who is as scheming as the sea, show such an embarrassing expression, must be a matter of life and death, or even more serious matters.

"Two days ago, I was invited by a scholar to enter Guanghan Academy, and then I played a game of chess with him, and I played chess for a day and a night, and I just woke up and saw you......"

Ding Jie raised his head, he stared at Lin Xuan, and slowly spoke.

"Scholar...... Guanghan Academy...... Playing chess ......"

Lin Xuan muttered a few key words, and his face was cloudy.

After a long time, he took a deep look at Ding Jie.

Regardless of whether this senior brother is hiding it or not, one thing is certain, they have all been calculated, and even their identities have been exposed.

"The person who was originally lying on your bed was a scholar named Zhuge Kongliang, I played chess with him for a long time yesterday, and I just woke ......up."

As soon as Lin Xuan's words fell, Ding Jie gasped, and his body trembled imperceptibly.

He grabbed Lin Xuan's hand, and the whole person became nervous, and his voice was extremely excited.

"Judging from the situation of you and me, the identities of the two of us should have been discovered, what do you think they want to do?"

"They didn't kill us, they didn't arrest us, they didn't lock us up, they brought us together. ”

"Is it to observe us? or to remind us?"

Lin Xuan frowned and didn't speak, all his guesses were told by Ding Jie, and he didn't know what to say now.

"The person who can make us have illusions at the same time is certainly not simple, but my understanding of the world, it seems that no one can do this!"

I don't know how long it has passed, Lin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he slowly spoke: "Do you think this is a technique similar to illusion, or something else......

"It's kind of an illusion...... Otherwise it can't be."

"People in this world practice all about their intentions, but if they don't have enough cultivation to support them, they won't be able to stand the test at all, and it's a completely deformed path!" Ding Jie groaned slightly, and he spoke coldly.

"In my opinion, they probably fell in love with ......"

Halfway through his sentence, he reached out and pointed upward, then blinked slightly.

Pitchers have ears......

I suspect that they have taken a fancy to the cultivation method......

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Calculate the time, it's time to go up the mountain now, let's go!"

Ding Jie was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said slowly: "Okay!"

"Good!"

"Let's go up the hill together!"

Instead of thinking nonsense here, it is better to throw stones and ask for directions, and go out and see what they have in mind.

Lin Xuan and Ding Jie pushed open the door of the house, and at a glance they saw pedestrians coming and going, obviously wanting to go to the top of the mountain.

"How can you say that this Guanghan Academy is also the second academy in the world, and I don't know what the teaching and learning in it are?" a young man's face was full of excitement, and he said with a smile: "I have read the secret book of the academy, although it is only one night, but I still see a lot of doorways!"

"Nonsense!" the girl who was traveling with him laughed, and she said mockingly: "Who told me in the room with you that you played all night yesterday, and you didn't read a book at all!"

"Can you read the things in the book?"

"How can you understand it, it feels like it's all scribble......"

Lin Xuan and Ding Jie's hearts both became very cold, like ice.

Anyone who knows that their hidden secrets have been discovered, will feel uneasy.

Even if they knew that this place was dangerous, they couldn't leave, because no one knew what would happen next.

......

Lin Xuan and Ding Jie walked up to the top of the mountain, the two of them were silent all the way, and they quietly looked at the rows of golden halls.

"Sword Pavilion!"

"Knife Pavilion!"

"Fist Pavilion!"

Ding Jie glanced at it, and there were words in his mouth.

"Senior brother is a good sword person, he must go to this sword pavilion, why don't you just go?"

Ding Jie's eyes flickered, and he whispered: "It's better for you and me to stay together than to be separated!"

Lin Xuan bowed, he looked up at the big characters on the plaque, and then stepped forward quickly.

"Knock! knock!"

The high sound of bells rang through the top of the mountain, and finally turned into bursts of sound waves, which spread in all directions.

The sound of the bells filled the sky, and people poured into the temple through the glorious gates.

The aura on these people is different, some strong and some weak.

The strong ones are as unfathomable as the mountain peaks, and the weak ones are as wild as the monkeys in the mountains.

Lin Xuan and Ding Jie walked into the main hall, found a corner, and sat down at the same time.

"The secret of the weak willow fufeng sword technique lies in the word softness......"

A woman with a bit of grace in her hand was talking to everyone.

"This is a master from the Guanghan Mao family, I heard that he has a deep study of swordsmanship, and even the dean is ashamed of himself. A girl in palace clothes said softly: "No wonder I was able to make a great deal of noise in Guanghan City, just when she explained, I actually had a feeling of enlightenment, and realized that I usually made many mistakes." ”

"Not bad!" spoke to her by a young man with piercing eyes and an iron sword in his hand.

This person said with emotion: "Although it is only a simple sword technique, under her explanation, it makes me feel that it is another exquisite sword move." ”

The woman standing at the front of the crowd raised her eyebrows slightly, and she spoke eloquently, unaffected by the conversation of others.

"The tricks of the weak willow to support the wind can be weird, or they can be rapid and violent, and the momentum is ......"

"Only by mastering the subtle changes in them will you be able to dominate the enemy invisibly. ”

"This seemingly weak sword move is actually very terrifying, and even more terrifying than ordinary sword moves in terms of power!"

The woman scanned the audience, her eyes as sharp as a sword, making people shudder and uneasy.

Although she didn't do it on purpose, people felt like they were being targeted by extremely terrifying monsters, each with a dry throat and creepy.

"The sword move of weak willow Fufeng is varied, and the essence lies in a change of words!"

The woman's voice was cold, like the wind and snow outside the main hall, which comforted people's impatient hearts.

"If you have a deep enough understanding of swordsmanship, every time you perform this swordsmanship, you will have new insights, as if the changes of this swordsmanship are endless. ”

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words fell, a bright and gorgeous sword light rose in the huge hall, and there were bursts of melodious sword sounds.

The woman drew her sword and danced in full view of the crowd, her sword ethereal and unpredictable, and the seemingly swift sword moves were in fact slow, like a willow tree swaying slowly.

"Buzz!"

People stared at the woman's figure, one by one they were fascinated, even people who didn't know swordsmanship, after watching this scene again, they couldn't help but be shocked, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Buzz!"

The long sword brought up a wisp of cold wind, and her sword move pierced into the wind, moving with the air current, as if a weak willow met a spring breeze and was immediately sublimated.

The sword light as clear as water was so clear and translucent that the morning glow flowing in outside the hall lost its color.

A sword light that cannot be described in words was imprinted in people's minds and in their eyes, making countless people fascinated and admired.

"Shhh

The sound of gasping cold air came and went, like a tide filling every corner.

"What a terrible sword move! What a killer swordsmanship!" A girl in a long dress couldn't help but exclaim, she covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and her voice trembled.

"Although I can also use this weak willow fufeng sword technique, but compared to the teaching, it is completely a heavenly and an underground ......" A young man's face was full of bitterness, and his eyes were full of frustration, obviously being hit by the woman's sword move.

"I don't know how much difference my junior brother's swordsmanship level is with her?" Ding Jie listened to the woman's words, saw the figure of the woman dancing the long sword, couldn't help but turn around, and asked Lin Xuan: "Senior brother's sword does not leave his body, he is obviously a good hand in this, and he doesn't know ......."

"Swordsmanship is not used to compete for strength, nor is it a tool used to fight fiercely...... Lin Xuan shook his head, he said softly: "The swordsmanship between them is all for the sake of both sides to go to the next level, and it is often not necessary to score a victory!"

Although he had long known that he would be constantly tempted by Ding Jie, when this moment came, even if Lin Xuan had already prepared, he would inevitably have a headache.

"Really?"

Ding Jie replied noncommittally, then turned his head and looked at the woman waving his sword in front of him again.

"A swordsman who doesn't care about winning or losing, how can he be called a swordsman!"

"For a swordsman, life and death, honor and disgrace are all in the same sword!"

"Senior brother is a swordsman, why bother saying this?"

This look.

Such a tone.

Such an embarrassing voice.

No matter how you look at it, Ding Jie is like a brother who cares about his junior brother.

"My swordsmanship is very weak, so I don't understand this!" Lin Xuan hurriedly shook his head and replied in a deep voice.