Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 108
Sword shoes mountains and rivers...

Holding the rapier, Lu Ling connected the moves in her mind.

"The rain is falling and the clouds are flying... the momentum is heavy... no, it can't be used."

The so-called Jianlu Shanhe, on the surface, seems to be just performing all the sword moves one by one, which is very simple, but when you really want to use it smoothly, you will face many problems.

For example, Yu Luoyun Fei, the sword is ahead of the person, and after turning the body, he swung the sword with all his strength.

It is naturally possible to use it as a finishing touch, but how to maintain the continuity of the moves.

After much deliberation, Lu Ling could only cancel some movements to maintain a smooth feeling.

"En..." Seeing the little girl's seriousness, Venerable Ye put down the teacup in his hand and looked at him carefully.

He also had his own understanding of this set of sword moves.

I don't feel suitable for the current Lu Ling.

But seeing the little girl's high spirits, he couldn't say anything, after all, she wasn't his apprentice.

A 13-year-old little girl is burdened with many mysteries, and she still has this understanding. Maybe he doesn't need to talk too much, all he can do is to save her from taking some detours.

"I'm starting." Lu Ling smiled slightly.

"Qin ceremony?" Venerable Ye smiled slightly, this girl's etiquette...is a bit strange.

Of course, Lu Ling didn't know so much. She learned this kind of etiquette from Qin Qin, so she memorized it because it looked very dignified.

"The cloud platform is blown by the wind and the rain falls..." The move is released.

Different from the previous ones, this move was very long. In Lu Ling's impression, it would take at least seven or eight seconds to complete it.

The red figure stepped out from the front left, each move was a square inch, and the sword in his hand would burst into bursts of silver light with each step.

Without the dense water vapor before, what spread was the cold air.

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves.

At this time, Lu Ling's figure was so fast that she couldn't see her face clearly, like a butterfly piercing a flower, setting off sword shadows all over the sky.

"Not fast enough!"

"Not fast enough!!"

At this moment, Lu Ling was covered with cold sweat. It might be no problem to use them separately, but once they are connected together, the jerky feeling of the sword forcibly twisted by the sword will make her painful.

The sword comes first... At this time, it is already somewhat impossible.

"quick!"

"I can go faster!"

Silver teeth clenched.

"Flying swallows follow the moon."

This time, it was no longer the sword aura piercing the needle, but pure speed.

More than ten seconds passed, but she didn't even finish half of it.

The pure heart mirror illuminates the spirit, and the shape is divided into yin and yang, god and emptiness.

Hook and hang points to pick and choose according to the heart, and the meaning of teasing, chopping and stabbing is endless.

Lu Ling, who was just chanting the formula but couldn't understand the artistic conception, had a very low degree of completion in this move [Sword Lu Shanhe].

Seeing this, Venerable Ye frowned slightly, waved his fingertips, and the silky sword energy swam in his palm.

It is the trajectory of the sword in Lu Ling's hand, and the direction it will go next.

Just by watching, he could already predict where the sword in her hand would appear in the next second.

With a sigh, the sword light disappeared, and he continued to appreciate Lu Ling's "Sword Dance".

……

At this time, Shushan ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

Seeing the silver dress in front of them, everyone had different expressions.

"This is Mount Shu, right..." The green-clothed girl's eyes widened.

"I remember that it never snows in Shushan..."

However, from the moment they entered the land of Shu Mountain, a strange scene caught everyone's eyes. In the secular world, there were fine snowflakes flying.

And Shushan here is no longer fine snowflakes, it is simply a snow disaster.

"Interesting." The charming woman folded her chest and looked down at Mount Shu.

"It's the aura from Lingshan." At this moment, Master Zixu spoke.

In the beginning, she was responsible for investigating the disappearance of the aura, and she was very sensitive to the source of the aura.

"Indeed." After receiving a snowflake and watching it melt into the palm of his hand and transform into pure ice aura, Master Luanfeng nodded.

After a long time, the ice-type aura lost by Lingshan ran to Shushan.

The journey in the middle is more than a thousand miles.

"Ice blood?"

"Guess so."

"There is no other possibility."

"Really..."

Everyone was speechless.

Does Lu Ling count as turning her elbow outward?

"Junior Sister Han, where is the little girl now?"

"...not in Shushan." Han Xue said after feeling it, her true energy was only triggered once, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

"It's blocked, I can't feel it." She shook her head helplessly.

"Shielding..." Master Luanfeng frowned.

"The last time it appeared was..." Han Xue looked into the distance, which was the direction of Jiange.

"Is it Venerable Ye?"

"It was him."

Everyone focused on Li Zhuzi, with teasing expressions on their faces.

"Then trouble Zhuzi to bring the little girl back, and ask Venerable Ye for an explanation by the way. You are old friends, and he will definitely be very generous."

"That's it."

"Senior Brother Ye is a very nice person, sister Zhuzi, don't attack too darkly..." At this time, Luo Hanyi looked worried, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Besides, the main purpose of coming out this time is Eastern Shenhai... Although it's a bit unpleasant, picking up Lu Ling is just on the way, don't bully people too much." She was still worried about Shushan.

"I heard Senior Brother Ye say that Shushan is very poor..."

"..."

"You." The charming woman covered Luo Hanyi's mouth.

"Stop talking, it really doesn't give you any face if you say that someone is poor in front of them."

"Ah?" Luo Hanyi was taken aback.

"Aren't they all over there?" The charming woman looked somewhere.

After the words fell, the figures of several people appeared, there was an old man with a white beard, there were frivolous men, and several old men.

All of them are His Holiness.

Looking a little embarrassed.

"...Wow." Luo Hanyi was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth wide in surprise.

This... so many Venerables.

"I... I was wrong." Luo Hanyi shrank his neck, and then whispered: "Is it... a little too much."

These people were all from her master's generation, and she looked scared.

"Old man, what are you doing here? You can take care of a little thing yourself?" the charming woman said, looking at the white-bearded old man.

The two of them are acquaintances, and the Venerable Shushan is an "old friend" of her master.

"He didn't come here to bully us, did he?"

"Smelly girl." The old man with white beard didn't give her any good looks.

"Not big or small," he said.

"Cut." The charming woman disdainfully narrowed her eyes.

Something is not right.

It's just a little thing, and the Venerable didn't need to come forward, even the Eastern Shenhai, which was their main target, didn't dispatch the Venerable. The Shushan was the Venerable when they met, and they were still in a row.

"What are you guys trying to do..." Luo Hanyi took a few steps back with his arms around his chest, but bumped into Li Zhuzi.

"...Good figure, I'm jealous." Turning his head, Luo Hanyi said dissatisfiedly.

"Boom!"

A chestnut.

Li Zhuzi twitched his eyebrows, and then took a few steps forward.

"Master Bamboo." Several old men corrected their expressions.

"Are you also here for Ah Ling?" Li Zhuzi didn't have anything to say to them, and went straight to the point.

"Aling...is that little girl, yes, and no." The old man of Shushan said.

"say clearly."

"Regarding Yunxiao's mistake this time, Venerable Ye will come forward for Shushan, so just talk to him."

"We're doing something else."

Shushan people say.

They got together and brewed the so-called "conspiracy". After staring at each other, they didn't have an idea, and finally decided...

Talk to Lingshan people directly.

Also no one.

"Okay, let's talk about it." Li Zhuzi simply said, "I'll go find... Venerable Ye."

"Alright." The charming woman said: "Zhuzi, go pick up the little girl, and bring back Shushan's [accounting] about this matter, and we will wait here."

"Look at what kind of medicine these old men sell in their gourds." As she spoke, she glanced at the old man with the white beard, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"By the way, Zhuzi, this matter...Shen Gui..." Master Luanfeng mentioned a word, and did not continue.

"En." Li Zhuzi understood what she meant. Lingshan still owed Shushan a favor, and it would be nice to take this opportunity to repay it.

Then Li Zhuzi turned around and disappeared.

"What do you want to do?" Looking at the luxurious lineup opposite, Luo Hanyi swallowed.

The one with the highest fighting power is now leaving, and she is a little flustered.

"It's nothing serious." The Shushan old man rubbed his hands.

"Details... move to Zhengqi Pavilion..."

"Okay, sisters, let's go and visit the Zhengqi Pavilion."

Then, the figures of several people gradually disappeared in the heavy snow.

……

"..."

Seeing the "tragic" appearance of Fu Jianfeng, Li Zhuzi's face flashed with anxiety, and then he calmed down.

With him, there will be no major problems.

Entering the Jiange, there is nothing in front of you.

"Not in the Jiange..." Li Zhuzi remembered Han Xue's words before, walked to the chair where Lu Ling was sitting, sat down, and opened his eyes after a while.

"Got you."

……

In this world, Lu Ling was standing, her hair was disheveled, she was in a mess, her snowy hair had returned to black.

He opened his mouth slightly, panting lightly.

This time, she finally completed the Sword Walking Mountains and Rivers.

Lu Ling couldn't understand why she was even more tired than before without using too much spiritual energy.

"Master." The rapier disappeared, turning into a cat and jumping onto Lu Ling's shoulder.

She could see Lu Ling's efforts, but she couldn't provide any help.

But it doesn't matter, I think it won't be long before the master won't spend so much thought on practicing the sword scriptures.

It's just an accident now.

"How is it?" After speaking, Lu Ling walked across the stone table and yawned.

She looked tired, but she still asked with great energy.

"..." Venerable Ye didn't speak, but shook his head slightly.

"That's it..." Seeing this, Lu Ling collapsed on the table in an instant, completely disappointed.

She has worked very hard, originally thought that this so-called "killing intent technique" should be very simple, but she did not expect it to be so difficult to complete.

Somewhat lost.

"Introduce this set of sword scriptures." At this moment, Venerable Ye spoke.

After much deliberation, he decided to give Lu Ling some advice.

"Wait a minute." Hearing this, Lu Ling became more energetic, and spoke slowly after communicating with Xuechen.

"The name is "Wuhen Sword Intent", and this trick is the three drops of the cloud platform..." As she said, Lu Ling moved her fingertips slightly, and demonstrated it lightly.

Venerable Ye nodded, motioning for her to continue.

"This move is a sword of wind and thunder..."

"Flying swallows chasing the moon..."

The sword light flickered.

"And there is the sword shoe mountain and river just now..." Lu Ling added, "Sword intent? Probably chic and handsome?"

"Perhaps this can explain..."

"The wind blows the rain and blows the snow, and the cold blade and cold light disperse the soul of the sword. The clear heart and the mirror reflect the spirit, and the shape is divided into yin and yang, and the spirit is empty. The external energy is stored in the internal energy, and the body moves with the sword. Chopping, stabbing, and cutting are infinite."

This is the formula of [Sword Lu Shanhe], and it is also the general outline of Wuhen Sword Intent.

"I can't do it." Lu Ling lowered her head, a little listless.

"kindness."

Venerable Ye nodded.

He knew where Lu Ling was "wrong".

In Ye Zunzun's opinion, this set of sword scriptures should be a set of swordsmanship that emphasizes artistic conception, instead of performing each move and style separately like Lu Ling, and finally combining them.

This is absolutely not true.

What is its sword intent?
Venerable Ye has completely seen it through.

But he couldn't just say that everything had to be realized by Lu Ling herself.

With her comprehension, she will definitely understand what she means.

Thinking about it, Venerable Ye stood up.

"give me."

"What?" Lu Ling, who was lying on her stomach, raised her head and looked at Venerable Ye who stretched out her hand, not understanding.

"The scabbard."

"Oh." Responding, Lu Ling untied the waistband and handed it to him.

"Wuhen Jianyi, right? Let's see if there is something wrong with me."

Unable to explain, Venerable Ye held the scabbard, and his figure appeared on the cliff in a flash.

"..." Lu Ling was stunned.

This... Is he going to demonstrate it to himself?
And such a thing?
He remembered it after reading it once?No way.

Unlike Lu Ling, Xuechen was very excited.

"Master, master! Be sure to watch carefully, don't miss this opportunity, this man is very powerful!"

"Well, I understand." Lu Ling stared at the people in the field intently.

"Three falls on the cloud platform..." whispering in his mouth, Venerable Ye moved.

The silver sword light flashed, and three moves fell.

"Returning wind and falling geese."

The white figure swayed slightly, and then the arc unfolded.

Neat.

"Tianfeng Wuyun Sword..."

The sword is full of air.

here.

Only sword energy, pure sword energy.

Different from Lu Ling's water vapor spread, this set of swords was used by Venerable Ye without any superfluous things.

Every move is clean, neat and unrestrained.

"This..." Lu Ling was taken aback for a moment, an idea flashed through her mind, but she didn't grasp it.

"Flying swallows chasing the moon." Venerable Ye stopped his body and turned his body into a sword.

"So fast!" Lu Ling was surprised.

Then, Venerable Ye's figure moved, and a faint sword intent pervaded.

"The rain is falling and the clouds are flying." The figure was flying, and the long hair was dancing with the wind, like a fairy.

Venerable Ye is calm and stable, with an upright body and steady steps, completely different from Lu Ling's floating and erratic.

Then he twisted and twisted his body, closely matching his bodywork and footwork, his whole body was like twisting a rope, without letting go.

"The power is heavy, the power is fast!"

Venerable Ye swung his sword diagonally downwards suddenly, stretching his strength and solidifying it, as if cutting through the space.

"..." Lu Ling looked at him in disbelief.

That's the feeling, that's the feeling, she has always mastered the technique of exerting force badly.

Until now, Lu Ling still thinks that her skills are insufficient.

One second the man in white was still as stable as a mountain top, but the next second his body turned into a sword with an elegant posture.

"The blue dragon comes out of the water."

Venerable Ye was dressed in white clothes, his sleeves fluttering lightly, and the scabbard in his hand exuded a three-foot sword light.

The whole body is full of sword shadows, forming a set of sword dance, the sword net continues to expand, and the vigor is flying in the air.

He's getting faster and faster.

accelerate.

accelerate.

accelerate.

Only the shadow of the sword remained on the top of the mountain.

Lu Ling was dumbfounded.

From just now, it was no longer the sword move of Wuhen Jianyi. She wanted to remind her aloud, but she didn't know what to say.

Move wrong?However, Lu Ling felt that although she had never seen the move that Venerable Ye used at this time, it was said to come from Wuhen Sword Intent, and there was no sense of disobedience.

The people in the field are like flying horses, their sword energy is ever-changing, sometimes towering into the clouds and majestic, sometimes dangerous and beautiful, changing rapidly.

The silver light is shining everywhere, visible from a hundred miles away, like surrounded by ten thousand Renren.

"A little bit of sword intent is a thousand miles away, and two sleeves of white clouds are thousands of miles away..." Lu Ling murmured.

The snow fell harder and harder, but Venerable Ye slowed down.

The sword comes first, which is exactly what Lu Ling was in before, focusing on the sword and dragging herself into action.

But there are also differences.

"Wuhen Sword Intent..." Venerable Ye chuckled, and then spoke one after another.

"Why Wuhen?"

"Soon to be traceless?"

"..." Lu Ling didn't speak, she was deep in thought.

"Girl, from now on, [Sword Lu Shanhe] is left." Ye Zunzun said, his figure flashed back.

Only this time, what moves is no longer the scabbard of the crescent moon, but the sword without trace in the scabbard.

A ball of silver light burst out from the cliff, spread rapidly, merged with the snowflakes all over the sky, and danced with the wind.

The snow is brutal and the wind is gluttonous, and the Milky Way is pouring.

The white feather of the shooting star came out of the box, and the snow covered the mountain without a trace of a sword.

　That's right, it's two in one again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)