Sword Sect.

"Haha, give and take!"

"Brother, you're welcome!"

Liu Lin's tone was very flat, he put away the bet, looked back at his fellow disciples with dark faces, and sighed: "Invincible, how lonely it is!"

"Hey, you kid, how did you do that?"

Zheng Wei pulled Liu Lin aside, let him avoid a good fight, and whispered again: "Why do you win every time?"

"This shows that I am very talented, and I am a natural sword cultivator. Liu Lin was triumphant, "Isn't it easy to defeat you?"

"Cut! What kind of ability is it to play [Sword Qi Trace], and if you have the ability to break into the sword cave, that is the real competition place for my generation's sword cultivation. ”

Liu Lin's voice was not lowered, and some people who heard his words were in a bad mood and said coldly and sarcastically.

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding, why is it still on the line?" Liu Lin has always been reluctant to make enemies with others, so he hurriedly revealed the matter, "Wait for the next time I go to Changyun Town, I will invite you to eat and drink!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

"Shui Yuntian, if you don't go to Shui Yuntian, I won't play with you next time. ”

"That's it!"

Hearing this, Liu Lin put on a look of pain, so he provoked the people around him to coax him again and again, so he reluctantly agreed, "Shui Yuntian, okay, isn't it Shui Yuntian, I'm invited!

In the laughter, everyone also brushed away all the previous unhappiness.

At this time, someone with sharp eyes saw a flying boat quietly approaching not far away, and hurriedly said: "Someone is coming, stand up quickly, don't be like last time!"

When everyone heard this, they remembered what happened not long ago, and they didn't dare to laugh anymore, so they hurriedly returned to their original positions.

The last time it happened just a few days ago, when they were also playing [Sword Qi Trace], so that they neglected the duty of guarding the door, and were seen by Ming Ze Zhenjun, who returned to the sect, and learned a good lesson, and the one who was the leader was also punished to do the March miscellaneous labor.

This time, although they also played games, they discussed it, divided into two shifts, one group of people guarding the door, one group of people playing, and then took turns to replace, not only to play the game, but also not to delay things, isn't it beautiful?

It's just that although I don't worry about being punished, I still have to do it, so everyone stands together, with a straight face and no smile, and looks radiant and heroic.

"(⊙v⊙) Huh-"

"(⊙o⊙) Eh-"

"(⊙Д⊙)ノ-"

Suddenly, three low cries of surprise sounded one after another, and some people were surprised and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"But it's too big?"

Liu Lin looked at the blue-clothed young man who had already gotten off the white jade boat and came slowly with a strange expression, "It's actually him......"

Although Mo Tianwei's name of waste wood is widely spread, she has always lived in a simple place, but few people know his face, so someone asked.

"Who?"

Some disciples saw that although this person's expression was cold, but that face was really handsome, like a shining pearl in the dark room, it would not be ignored at any time, and they couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts.

Hearing that Liu Lin seemed to know some news about this beauty, he hurriedly pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"He's ......"

As soon as Liu Lin wanted to speak, this person had already come closer, so he quickly closed his mouth and stopped speaking.

The beauty glanced at everyone, took out the disciple order, and said in a cold voice: "Sword Sect Mo Tianwei, return to the sect!"

Ah~ Renmei voice is also beautiful, for the sake of my eyes and ears, I want to be friends with him!

Some disciples are rippling in their hearts, and they have already flipped through "Eighteen Styles of Flirting with Han" and "Thirty-six Strategies for Hooking Up" in their minds.

You ask why a male disciple reads this kind of book? Hehe, don't you know that the girls of the Sword Sect are all men? Of course, you have to adapt measures to local conditions and prescribe the right medicine!

But before they could flip through a few pages, a thunderbolt suddenly crossed their minds—Mo Tianwei, why did this name sound so familiar?

It seems like......

Seem......

Probably......

"Ah, are you that waste wood?!" a disciple couldn't help but exclaim and blurted out.

Hehe, it's impossible, I don't believe it, the world won't be so cruel to me!

The disciples retorted frantically in their hearts, such a beautiful little junior brother is actually that rare waste wood?

I! never! no!

However, the truth is so cruel, only to hear Liu Lin speak, he took the disciple order to check it, and then said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Senior Brother Mo, I am glad to have returned safely." ”

Mo Tianwei: ......

Although Liu Lin's words were not only not malicious, but full of kindness, Mo Tianwei was still a little crying and laughing, it seemed that in the eyes of his peers, he was not dead in the big lottery?

Well, it does, and don't worry about the details!

"Senior Brother Xie cares. Mo Tian bowed slightly, "Senior brother went back first." ”

Mo Tianwei took the disciple order back from Liu Lin's hand, and just wanted to leave, but saw everyone staring at her, and the gaze was extremely strange.

Seeing Mo Tianwei's view, everyone was shocked, and immediately withdrew their gaze and looked left and right, which made her feel that she was a flood beast so everyone avoided it.

Glancing at the people with strange and sad faces, Mo Tian frowned slightly and left quickly.

When she left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed again: "Alas~~~"

Liu Lin was still shocked by what he had just discovered, and when he heard everyone sigh in unison, he was a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Alas!" Zheng Wei sighed in frustration, "Such a cute little junior brother is actually that waste wood, I don't believe it!"

"yes, how could it be him!" someone shook his head.

"The appearance is so good, but it is a straw bag, is this the so-called [gain and loss]?"

This is Mu Qiang's Sword Sect, although everyone also likes beauties, but they prefer the strong. A person who has nothing to do with beauty will not be respected by others.

Listening to the complaints and sighs of the people around him, Liu Lin's expression became more and more strange, and he looked at the other person standing on the side - Ye Qiong.

Ye Qiong and he were both cultivators of the seventh level of qi refining, higher than others, and he believed that what he saw it, Ye Qiong must also see it.

Ye Qiong's expression was also a little strange, "I didn't expect ......"

Liu Lin nodded, indicating that what they had just discovered was definitely real and not an illusion.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Ye, what are you talking about? What didn't you expect?" someone asked, "I didn't expect Mo Wastewood to be born with such a good appearance?"

"No," Liu Lin sighed, "Don't you see anything wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Zheng Wei was puzzled.

"You should call him Senior Brother. Ye Qiong took over, "Mo Tianwei is already a sixth-level cultivator of Qi refining. ”

"What?!"

This time, everyone was far more shocked than before.

The appearance of a beauty is nothing; the beauty is actually the rumored ink waste firewood, just complain a few words; but the legendary ink waste wood has actually been refined six layers of qi, this is simply a bolt from the blue!

Everyone was so shocked by this news that they couldn't come back to their senses for a while, and some people wanted to refute it, but they also knew that Senior Brother Ye would not deceive people, so they had to swallow a full stomach of questions.

After a long time, Zheng Wei spoke weakly: "I remember, the last time he went out, it was still the third layer of qi refining, right?"

"Yes!" Liu Lin nodded to confirm, "It's only been a little more than a month, and I have broken through one after another, and I am already at the sixth level of qi refining, and this talent is ......."

Although he didn't finish speaking, everyone understood the meaning of the words.

This talent can be called the ultimate demon, right?

Liu Lin's mood at this time was particularly complicated, he never expected that he thought that people who had no chance to turn over would make a comeback, and for a while, he was confused.

I think he has been starting for sixteen years, but because of the inferior spiritual root, his cultivation is only seven layers of qi refining, and the sword path is also mediocre.

It turned out that he could comfort himself that Heaven rewards him for his hard work, and his hard work will pay off after all, but today......

Seeing that the young man with the qualification of the Heavenly Spirit Root had wasted several years, but he was still on the verge of catching up with his cultivation in just one month, his efforts looked so ironic and funny.

Rao is his heart is firm, and he can't help but feel a little resentful - Heavenly Dao, how unfair!

"Liu Lin!What are you thinking?!"

A loud shout woke Liu Lin up, he couldn't help but be frightened, almost, almost about to give birth to a demon, it was really careless!

Liu Lin looked at Ye Qiong with a little more gratitude, if it weren't for him, I am afraid that his path would have many more ups and downs even if he did not stop it.

"Liu Lin, don't look at this Senior Brother Mo's cultivation by leaps and bounds and feel that the Heavenly Dao is unfair," Ye Qiong said earnestly, "You must know, in the eyes of those who have no spiritual roots, how can those of us who have spiritual roots not be favored by the Heavenly Dao?"

"That's how things are, just be yourself and have a clear conscience. ”

Liu Lin was ashamed, "What Senior Brother Ye said is extremely true, it is Senior Brother who wants to go wrong." ”

"Besides, this Senior Brother Mo is by no means the kind of person who wastes his time because he believes that he has excellent qualifications. I've heard Senior Brother Jiang say that Senior Brother Mo's previous cultivation was slow to enter the realm, all because he practiced swordsmanship hard, which delayed his cultivation......"

Ye Qiong told Liu Lin about the gossip he heard from Jiang Wei, and said at the end: "It can be seen that Senior Brother Mo's achievements today are just accumulation, and of course, you must not lose your heart because of this." ”

When Liu Lin heard that the name of Senior Brother Mo's waste wood was actually obtained in this way, he felt even more guilty for his previous wrong guess, so he naturally responded again and again, and was determined to learn from Senior Brother Mo and let others gossip.

Ye Qiong saw that he had really woken up, and he was also satisfied.

He and Liu Lin have also been friends for more than ten years, and the two are in similar circumstances, so he naturally doesn't want to watch his friend go the wrong way.

Although the path of cultivation is difficult, with one or two friends by your side, the road ahead is bumpy, and it is always a comfort.

Thinking of Senior Brother Mo who had just left, Ye Qiong suddenly had a bit of a bad taste, and he didn't know what kind of mood those who had belittled, criticized, and humiliated him would feel when they saw Mo Tianwei now?

Presumably...... It must be interesting.