In the early morning, a few small birds in the woods cleared their throats and chirped.

A cool breeze blew into the dilapidated temple, Jiang Lin opened his eyes in a daze, and at the door of the temple, it was the senior sister who raised her head and looked up at the sky.

The whole body is like a flying sword Qingbi made of jade flying in the air, and the dew drops are condensed on the flying sword Qingbi.

【Heavenly Dew Washing Sword】

This is the basic sword washing technique of the Dragon Gate Sect, whether it is a beginner disciple or a descendant disciple, the Dragon Gate Sect Basic Sword Washing Technique will be used, and it is also a compulsory course for the disciples of the Dragon Gate Sect, just like the morning self-study and morning reading in class.

However, just like the morning self-study and morning reading in class, some of the sword cultivators of the Longmen Sect doze off and wash their swords, some wash their swords while eating breakfast, and some wash their swords with their feet buckled, anyway, they have everything.

For example, now, in addition to the senior sister concentrating on washing the sword seriously, Qin Xiao was wandering around the sky while washing the sword, pinched his sleeves and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he should have remembered something delicious.

As for the other two junior sisters, they were washing their swords while hanging their shoulders and squinting, nodding their heads like chickens, and whenever they really wanted to fall asleep, the senior sister would gently give them a chestnut.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and Jiang Lin, who is a sword cultivator, originally wanted to wash the sword, so that he could not only nourish the natal flying sword, but also enhance the connection with the natal flying sword, and enhance the relationship between the flying sword and the master.

Sword cultivation and sword cultivation, cultivate to the immortal realm, and the natal flying sword will give birth to a sword spirit.

Seriously, Jiang Lin was really curious about what the sword spirit of his natal flying sword looked like.

Wouldn't it be a big guy with his feet?

Probably not, after all, his natal flying sword is so beautiful.

Could it be that a Hideyoshi can't do it? Or is it FGO?

Jiang Lin frowned and thought about it.

, it's exciting to think about.

Standing up and putting away his thoughts, Jiang Lin walked out, and the dog on the side moved his ears, and saw that the buddy who fed him last night walked out, and he also got up, and followed Jiang Lin's heels with little short legs and twisted his buttocks.

"Childe, you're awake."

"Childe, do you want breakfast?"

Seeing Jiang Lin wake up and walk out of the temple, the eyes of the two little junior sisters of the Longmen Sect lit up all of a sudden, and they didn't doze off.

Jiang Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, if you are not in the Longmen Sect, why does this new junior sister only look at her appearance, and she can be moved by this "handsome outrageous" face? At least you have to have your "handsome sky-breaking" real face.

"Childe, is this about to leave?"

Lin Qingwan looked at the man in front of her, and her slender hand under her sleeve was gently pinched.

After last night's test, it seems that Lin Qingwan has dispelled the suspicion that this scholar is Jiang Lin in her heart.

Lin Qingwan felt that it might be that she hadn't seen Xiao Lin for too long, but the other party's body shape was similar to Xiao Lin, and she had an illusion.

But I don't know why, even if Lin Qingwan's reason clearly told her that he was not Xiao Lin, but in her heart, Jiang Lin's figure always overlapped with him, which was too strange.

Even when I thought of him leaving, I was a little reluctant to do so.

"Oh, it's already dawn, Xiaosheng wants to go to Donglin City to study, and then write what he sees into a travelogue, this is Xiaosheng's dream all along."

Jiang Lin bowed to the four of them, straightened up, his eyes were firm, and he looked directly at the two little junior sisters beside his senior sister and continued affectionately.

"Although I heard that there are monsters in Donglin City, and there are zombies resurrected at night, it is very likely that I will die in Donglin City......"

"Then don't ...... the child"

"But!" Jiang Lin interrupted the words of a little junior sister, put his hands behind his back, turned around, and looked into the distance, "As a Confucian scholar, I rule the country and the world with the Qi family, if I stagnate because of the difficulties in front of me and dare not enter Donglin City, then what kind of scholar am I!" ”

"Childe ......" Jiang Lin heard the reluctant voice of another junior sister behind him, and he was even a little obsessed.

Jiang Lin turned around and said again: "You are cultivators, immortals in our eyes, but even we ordinary people have our own goals and pursuits, even if we die, I will complete this travelogue in Donglin City, if there are really demons, I will also confront them with a heroic and righteous spirit!" ”

"You don't have to send it, if Xiaosheng and I die of misfortune, it's also great that the four of you can remember Xiaosheng a little."

After saying that, Jiang Lin picked up the bamboo box, picked up the dog, and turned to leave after saying goodbye.

Looking at Jiang Lin's "gone forever" back, as well as the heavy, slow and appraisal pace, the two junior sisters of the Longmen Sect began to hold the arms of the senior sister and soaked softly, and kept transmitting the sound to their senior sister's heart.

"Senior Sister Lin, you can let this son go with us."

"Yes, Sister Lin, this son is so handsome, and he is a scholar, if something really happens, our Dao heart will be damaged."

"Senior Sister ......"

"Senior Sister ......"

"It's been a long time since we've seen such a handsome scholar."

"Yes, world, he reminds me of my little brother next door in my childhood.

"Senior Sister ~~~~"

The two junior sisters were still shaking Lin Qingwan's lotus arms, and Jiang Lin was also getting farther and farther away.

Seriously, when he took ten steps, Jiang Lin panicked.

[, why haven't you stopped yourself? Could it be that my sister found something? Doesn't make sense? Although the senior sister is reluctant to care about Hongchen, but being so soft and hard by her own junior sister shouldn't it be like this? 】

Just when Jiang Lin was about to stand and turn around to carry out Plan B, a woman's soft shout came from behind him:

"Childe, please stay."

Hearing the shout, Jiang Lin clenched his fists, and his expression was instantly funny, but when he turned around, Jiang Lin's expression was so indifferent:

"What's the matter with the girl?"

"If Childe doesn't dislike it, you can go with us, although we don't practice enough, we should be able to protect Childe's safety."

"Won't it be too much trouble for everyone?"

"No trouble, no trouble." The two junior sisters let go of their senior sister's slender arm and hugged Jiang Lin's arm, "Childe will go with us, we like to read the most, can Childe teach us some classics?" ”

"This ......" Jiang Linmian (heart) (emotion) was (dark) difficult (cool) for a while, "then it will be troublesome for the four." ”

"No trouble." Lin Qingwan took a step forward and looked at Jiang Lin carefully, "My name is Lin Qingwan, this is my junior sisters—Fang Xue and Hu Lan, and this is my junior brother—Qin Xiao." ”

The two junior sisters let go of Jiang Lin's arm and bowed to Jiang Lin together with Qin Xiao.

Jiang Lin returned the salute:

"Xiaosheng's surname is Si...... Namenek. ”

"Hello, Mr. Si."

The corners of Lin Qingwan's mouth raised slightly.

[Hello, Xiao Lin. 】