The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

Hearing Su Jin's outrageous words, Long Yuanzhao was almost frightened out of his wits. He quickly threw the "Ten Directions Demon Chanting Divine Art" on the ground, "You... how can you say such outrageous words? You are studying in the Dragon Continent Sword repair is the right way, others are heretics, and my father also lost a duel with others, so he had to switch to Qi cultivation."

"Fart!" Su Jin picked up "Ten Directions Demon Chanting Divine Art" and made an angry face at Long Yuanzhao, "You idiot, you have been brainwashed and you still don't know it!"

At this time, Lan Bing, who was worried about Long Yuanzhao's safety, also went up the mountain. When she saw Long Yuanzhao talking and laughing with a strange woman, she felt a chill in her heart. She frowned and walked behind Long Yuanzhao in three or two steps. Sen asked, "Yuan Zhao, who is this woman?"

Long Yuanzhao felt a murderous aura coming from behind him, he turned his head and saw Lan Bing's fierce eyes, "She...she, we just met!"

"Just met?" Lan Bing stared at Su Jin with hostility, "Then why did she put her arm on your shoulder just now?"

It's over!Blue Ice has seen it all!Long Yuanzhao felt that he had been harmed by Su Jin. Cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead, and he stammered and replied, "She...she knows her well!"

"That's not right! This lady is only so kind to you, Yuan Zhao." Su Jin feared that the world would not be chaotic, and made another slash at the critical moment.

Lan Bingfei was going to explode with anger, her eyes stared at the two of them as if they were about to spew out flames, "Long Yuanzhao... What is your relationship with her? I never thought that in the past three years since I left Longzhou City, your life has been miserable." Had a good time.”

There was a chill in Lan Bing's tone, as if he wanted to swallow Long Yuanzhao whole.

Long Yuanzhao hurriedly shook Su Jin's arm, "Miss Su, what nonsense are you talking about! Please explain to Bing'er that the two of us have nothing to do with each other at all."

Su Jin pretended not to understand, she stared blankly at the sky and suddenly patted her head, "Ah! I remembered that I have something urgent to leave, Yuan Zhao, I will come to you tomorrow!"

She hooked Long Yuanzhao's palm lightly with her slippery fingers, and said shyly, "See you tomorrow!"

Lan Bing completely noticed her small movements, her cheeks were bulging with anger, although she was cute, she was even more terrifying!
Lan Bing is a jealous woman, and it took Long Yuanzhao a lot of effort to explain Su Jin's matter clearly.

Long Yuanzhao asked cautiously, "Bing'er, I heard that my father defeated all the elders of your Burning Moon Sect, you won't be angry!"

"Why am I angry?" Lan Bing stroked her hair and snorted coldly, "I saw clearly that day that the Burning Moon Sect was full of gangsters, so they quit long ago."

Lan Bing's chest bulged with anger when he thought of all the senior brothers who refused to save him that day.

"By the way!" She suddenly remembered something and pulled Long Yuanzhao forward, "Yuanzhao, have I found a master for you through my relationship these few days?"

"Master? Don't I already have a master?"

"Oh!" Lan Bing explained: "Didn't you always fail to learn the art of controlling the sword? So I wondered if you would be better if you practiced a different sword technique."

The corner of Long Yuanzhao's mouth twitched, and he asked unconfidently, "Will it really be better?"

Lan Bing patted his chest and promised: "If you believe in me, there will definitely be changes this time. The master I found for you is the famous Ming Jianzun."

Long Yuanzhao had also heard the name of Ming Jianzun. Ming Jianzun was recognized as the number one sword cultivator in Longzhou City, but his father sent him to the sect of Sword Immortal.

Although Jianxian has a quite famous name, he has never fought against anyone in Longzhou City for hundreds of years, so others gradually began to doubt his strength.

When he heard that the master Lan Bing had found for him was Ming Jianzun, Long Yuanzhao couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe... he could really make a breakthrough after joining Ming Jianzun's sect.

But at this moment, Long Yuanzhao suddenly realized a problem, he had already joined the sect of Sword Immortal.

He hurriedly stopped and said: "Bing'er, I appreciate your kindness, but I'm already the disciple of Sword Immortal, and I can no longer take others as my teacher."

Lan Bing covered her mouth and smiled softly: "So you are worried about this! Don't worry, I have already discussed with Ming Jianzun. He only teaches you swordsmanship and will not accept you as a disciple."

Long Yuanzhao became puzzled when he heard the words, the view of sects in Shenlong Continent is very serious, how can there be such a thing that only teaches exercises but does not accept disciples.

He came to the place where Ming Jianzun lived with Lan Bing suspiciously. Compared with the residence of Sword Immortal, this place is much more magnificent.

There are various jade articles on the table, and there are swords made of gold and silver hanging on the wall. Although these swords cannot be used for fighting, they have a considerable visual impact.

Lan Bing called out respectfully, "Uncle Ming Jianzun!"

Ming Jianzun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Long Yuanzhao and asked, "Is this the friend you mentioned?"

"That's right!" Lan Bing pushed the restrained Long Yuanzhao forward, "He is Long Yuanzhao, the young master of Tianji Longji."

Ming Jianzun frowned when he heard the words, he had heard of Long Yuanzhao's name, and he was still a second-rate swordsman after more than ten years of worshiping under the Sword Immortal sect. If it wasn't for Lan Bing, he would never have accepted such a Stupid disciple's.

"Junior Long Yuanzhao has met Master Ming Jianzun."

"En!" Ming Jianzun saw that Long Yuanzhao's attitude was still respectful, and he thought that he should just accept him and teach him a few sets of swordsmanship to fool Lan Bing. As for cultivating Long Yuanzhao, he dared not even think .

Ming Jianzun touched Long Yuanzhao's shoulder, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, Long Yuanzhao's bones were strange, he was obviously an excellent genius in cultivation, why had he been stuck on the road of sword cultivation for more than ten years?

Could it be that the method taught by the Sword Immortal is wrong?Ming Jianzun showed a little interest, maybe this seedling can really be cultivated.

So Ming Jianzun brought Long Yuanzhao to the training ground and asked him and his disciples to study for a few days first.

Long Yuanzhao came to a strange place suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when facing strangers. At this time, the considerate Lan Bing gently pushed his back, raised his fist to encourage him, and said, "Yuan Zhao, you have to work hard!" oh!"

Long Yuanzhao pulled his lips reluctantly, showing a smile, "En! I will work hard."

A little sword boy who was only in his teens came in front of Long Yuanzhao, this is the "master" arranged by Ming Jianzun for Long Yuanzhao, Long Yuanzhao's face twitched a few times, a sense of humiliation spontaneously emerged .

But when he thought of Lan Bing's painstaking efforts to arrange himself under Ming Jianzun's sect, Long Yuanzhao gritted his teeth and endured it. He didn't blame Ming Jianzun, because he really needed to learn from the simplest place when he just started.

He only hates why his talent is so poor...

Standing in the distance, Lan Bing watched Long Yuanzhao seriously study with that little sword boy, and couldn't help imagining in his mind that Long Yuanzhao would inherit the mantle of Ming Jianzun and become the number one swordsman in the world.

Indulging in her own fantasy, Lan Bing only saw the picture of Long Yuanzhao learning the sword seriously, and didn't notice his struggling expression at all.