In order to appease Ling Buchao and calm the residual anger he had accumulated last night, Yu Xingye revealed that he knew what happened that night, and as soon as the horse's feet were revealed, he was caught by Mingyuetian and never forgot it.

In order to prevent her from continuing to stare at herself so coldly behind her back, Yu Xingye had to appease her first, and after promising to go back to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he told her what he knew, and promised that from now on, she would only be the only one who would look forward to her, and from now on, she would knock her legs and massage her back every day, and finally let her promise not to find trouble for herself for the time being.

Then all the way up the mountain, it was much more stable and relaxed.

Crossing the mountain gate and returning to the sword hall, it is noon.

They were still leisurely climbing the mountain, but seeing that the time was about the same, they wanted to rush back for lunch, so they sped up, otherwise, they might not be able to get to the door at this time.

When the senior brothers and sisters in the door heard that the little junior sister was back, they were all happy and came to look for them.

It's a pity that there is a big wall of Ming Yuetian, and it is impossible to run all over the mountains and fields with them, Ming Yuetian has no good impression of the senior sisters and brothers on the side of Huashan on the starry night, and they have never been reluctant to approach Ming Yuetian, a beauty who is not close to anyone.

He stayed nearby, talked about his experiences in the rivers and lakes, what he saw and heard in the market, and laughed when he said that he was rising, or sighed about the changes in the mountains, the increase and decrease of disciples, and when he talked about the senior brother who was expelled from the school, he sighed and was sad.

When I get tired of talking, I walk around and see the scenery in the mountains.

Afternoon.

The sun is reclining.

Ling Buchao and his wife waited in the sword qi hall, and instructed the disciple to call Ling Shan.

The starry night asked, "Dad, what did you ask me to do?"

Ling Buchao withdrew his disciples, looked at Mingyue Tian, who came with him, and said gently: "Miss Xiaoyue, I have some things in Huashan Gate that I want to talk about to Shan'er, you see?"

"Good!"

Ming Yuetian glanced at him lightly, nodded, and left the Sword Qi Hall.

That is, he is the identity of the father of the starry night, and she doesn't want to make the starry night uncomfortable in the middle, otherwise, she won't give this face, besides...... What is the internal affairs of Huashan, I want to know, will she hide it?

Youxingye watched her leave and said, "Dad, you are so mysterious, are you playing some bad idea?"

Ling Buyan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, yes, I'm playing a bad idea!"

Spectral Night laughed, "What's that bad idea?

Ling Buchao said: "Some time ago, I heard that the sword god who was so angry three years ago reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and today is a rare opportunity, so I want to compare with her a few hands." ”

Youxingye said with a shy face: "The head of Huashan is famous in the rivers and lakes, where can the broken sword god compare to you? I'm in charge here, let her admit defeat directly to you!"

"Give me less!"

There were two wooden swords on the table next to the main seat, Ling Bu walked over and took them, one was left in his hand, and the other was thrown to the starry night.

Chong Ning reminded Yu: "Madame step aside first!"

He looked at his daughter again: "Let's do it!"

Youxingye muttered: "Bully the small with the big, dad is like this, the head of Huashan will be embarrassed to sit in this position!"

Ling Buchao was annoyed and ashamed: "You stinky girl, you love to be unforgiving, I sat down embarrassed, so I just let you sit down!"

As he spoke, the wooden sword was stabbed.

Yu Xingye raised the bar and said: "That's not possible, if I sit in the position of the head of the house and handle the affairs too well, the Huashan Sword Sect accidentally let me carry it forward, wouldn't it make you, the head of the previous generation, even more shameless?"

Back to the sword entanglement.

Ling Buchao said: "Then wait until you carry it forward!"

The two of them each started to use swordsmanship.

Twelve-shaped swords against twelve-shaped swords, ever-changing, sword shadows and figures are staggered, majestic.

However, they didn't do their best, just like the two Taoist priests of Quanzhen Wudang the day before yesterday compared swords, they were more important than art, and they had less force, and their strength was used on the blade, and they rarely spilled out.

Seeing that the father and daughter were fighting both swords and mouths, Ning Nuxia snickered beside her.

After fighting dozens of moves, the two wooden swords broke in unison, and they were about to stop it, but Ling Buchao didn't give up, threw away the broken wooden sword, and approached with one palm.

The starry night had no choice but to abandon the sword and return to the palm in response, changing the sky and the earth and moving the palm power away.

Ling Buchao's palm fell short, but he still didn't stop, he raised his palm again, and shouted: "Don't be tricky, let me see your internal strength!"

The starry night pouted secretly, met it with one palm, and compared its internal strength with him.

The red light rises in the palm of the starry night, and there is purple light lingering in Ling Buchao's hands, and he is actually deadlocked!

Sun Zhenli, who has always been domineering, actually can't help his purple qi, although he knows that the two families have the same origin, it can be seen that this scene, Youxingye can't help but be secretly surprised, and he takes a breath, and shouts: "Be careful, I won't keep my hands!"

The true qi that was originally suppressed and retained was raised by three percent, and it gushed out.

"Huh?"

Ling Buchao was shocked, rushed wildly, couldn't hold on, his body retreated, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

The starry night returned to his body and said with a smile: "How is it?"

Ling Bu looked at the reddish palm, and there was a trace of hot breath circulating, but fortunately, he was strong in resisting, and the starry night was also focused on the timely harvest, and he was not injured.

He was surprised: "What kind of elixir have you taken, right? It's only been a few years, and it's actually so much deeper than the internal strength I've practiced for decades?"

Youxingye said: "Sword Casting City is ranked seventh on the list of the Hundred Jie Lou Sect, and there are good things, I have been there for two or three years, how can I not get any benefits at all?"

When the ancestor came back to fetch the lingzhi for Mingyue Tian, he had already asked the ancestor to inform the Ling Buchao couple, so as not to worry, so they had stayed in Sword Casting City for the past few years, and the two of them knew about it.

Ling Buyan asked, "Then what level are you now?"

Yu Xingye stretched out five fingers and shook them, "This level!"

Ling Buchao said: "Okay!"

Ning Nuxia stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's not as good as my daughter, you, the head of the house, are really embarrassed today!"

Ling Bu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "So I had the foresight to clear everyone out, and now that you and I know, it is naturally not a shame." ”

Yu Xingye said: "How can it be done? How can there be a reason to inform the world of such a thing as defeating the head of Huashan? I will go and tell my senior sisters and brothers that today the sword god Yu Xingye is in the Sword Qi Hall, and he repelled the head of the Huashan Sword Sect, Mr. Ling, with one palm, this news is bound to make the reputation of the sword god even more famous." ”

Ling Buchao glared angrily and said, "Stinky girl, you dare!"

Ghostly Night smiled fearlessly, and was then kicked out.

He inexplicably called people to fight, and then drove people away, which was incomprehensible.

Another day has passed, and it should be Chongyang.

Youxingye was still thinking about whether to go to the mountains to play in autumn, but after breakfast, Ling Buchao came to her and took her to the library alone. ()

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