i have a sword fairy

"She is still in Grand Virtue, who dares to fight for the first place?"

There was a Fusheng who was also in the Grand Realm, the atmosphere was dignified, and he looked at Concubine Zhao Ling with complicated eyes.

"Hey, tell me, can Ji Gan beat Concubine Zhao Ling?"

"Difficult, but there is hope."

"I hope, hey, it's simply a monster. By the way, how come Fairy Zhao hasn't broken through the realm? It's been a year, and she's still staying in the Haoran realm to oppress us. This kind of monster feels like entering the realm of heaven."

"I heard that Concubine Zhao Ling had some serious problems in her cultivation, so she hasn't broken through for a long time."

"You fucking call this a big problem? So far none of us can stand in front of her for more than ten breaths."

"...Maybe she wants to stay in the country and accumulate a lot of money."

"The sword energy is already so strong, and it is still accumulated..."

"Hey, wait a little longer, she won't stay in Haoran Realm all the time, the first person who is anxious is probably the Palace Master, when Tianzhi arrives, those brothers and sisters who are also evil will probably be able to overwhelm her ...As for us, don't even think about it."

"Hmph, we haven't fought yet, how do you know Brother Ji can't win."

The students of Haoran Jingfu looked at each other in blank dismay and remained silent.

There were also old fritters from Xiaoyao, Taiyi, and Kunpeng's Tianzhi Realm who were chatting and chatting, looking at the lonely woman on the stage, either showing admiration or deep fear.

"Heh, it seems that this year, Junior Sister Zhao has won the championship again among the juniors and juniors in the Grand Virtue Realm. The No. [-] Tianjiao in the Grand Virtue Realm for two consecutive years, the little juniors who are men will have their heads trampled under their feet again. .”

"Well, I think it's about bowing down to Pomegranate's skirt. I guess every man has this kind of thought, but I heard that it's impossible. It seems that the famous flower has an owner."

"Is this still using 'look'? You can use your thumbs to figure it out. Junior Sister Zhao has a sword like armor, who can flick her tassel in this realm, Taoist and martial arts, unless they have a legendary physique, they don't need to compare to know the result.

"And among the students of Xiaoyao Mansion's Haoran Realm Sword Cultivator this year, there is only her first-class sword, which is already the ceiling of the ceiling of combat power. Who the hell can beat her?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, a first-class sword, usually a natal flying sword under the first-class armor, we in Xiaoyao Mansion probably only produce one every four or five years. This is still a collection of talents from the whole continent. In the year, Xiaoyao Mansion actually had a handle every one or two years, it seems that the great world rumored on the mountain has really come."

"That's right, at present, all the students in Xiaoyao Mansion, counting this junior sister Zhao, only have three first-class swords, but I don't know the specific rank of this rare first-class sword owned by Junior Martial Zhao. Will you... go to Jiazhong?"

Somewhere the air in the auditorium was silent for a moment.

"...It should be...impossible, the two existences in Xiaoyao Mansion are only 'under the armor'."

"Wait, the first-class sword, Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion may have more than three handles. I heard that among the new students in Xiaoyao Mansion, there seems to be another evildoer with a first-class sword. And... a junior sister."

The atmosphere was silent again.

"who is it!"

"It seems that the surname is also Zhao, called... Zhao Qian'er."

Someone whispered: "Concubine Zhao Ling's junior sister has a personal servant girl who is also called Zhao Qian'er who is also practicing in the mansion."

"..."

"This... is outrageous." You Tianzhi Jingfu couldn't help but said.

Those powerful people in the clouds seem to be talking at the moment, and their admiring gazes are cast on the autumn-eyed woman below from time to time.

At this moment, half a stick of incense has arrived.

"clang--!"

The audience fell silent.

In the admiration and yearning eyes of the younger brothers and younger sisters.

In the eyes of the students of the same class who are mixed with loss, frustration and admiration.

Under the admiration and admiration of the powerful Yunyun and senior brothers and sisters.

At this time, Concubine Zhao Ling on the A-brand fighting platform seemed a little strange, but in fact she was a little strange from the very beginning.

I saw that under the attention of all the people, she never closed her eyes to rest or move her eyes around. Instead, she raised her head and looked up at the rare bright autumn day in the clear sky.

With a cold demeanor, she squinted slightly under the sunlight, bit her lip with her white teeth, and was slightly lost in thought.

At this time the clock rang, and after Ji Ganyi solemnly stepped onto the stage, Concubine Zhao Ling's head slowly returned to normal.

Then, the air in Qingyun Terrace seemed to freeze for a moment...

After twenty breaths.

"Jiazitai, No. 20 fights, the winner... Concubine Zhao Ling!"

On the clouds, the old figure sitting upright among the nine people rolled up his sleeves and said succinctly:

"This time, in the mansion's year-end Qingyun Grand Competition, the winner, Concubine Zhao Ling, has won the No. [-] pride in the Haoran Realm again and again! Reward!"

The voice of the old man with a blurred face was calm, but like a grand bell, it vibrated through the high platform on the top of the mountain, and even spread down the mountain without diminishing its lingering prestige.People from most places in Taiqing Mansion could hear it, and turned their heads towards Qingyuntai in surprise.

At this moment, before Palace Master Taiqing's lingering voice fell completely, under countless wide-eyed gazes, Concubine Zhao Ling turned around without hesitation, and moved lightly with lotus steps.

In the bright autumn sunshine, she didn't even look at the defeated general Ji Ganyi behind her who seemed to be lost in a trance, and didn't listen to the applause that came like a tsunami in the next second, and left Qingyuntai calmly .

Concubine Zhao Ling turned her back to the hustle and bustle, and stepped down the steps.

On a certain step, she stomped her feet slightly, raised her head again, narrowed her long eyes, and looked at the bright Qiuyang.

"Nuan, it's just...why haven't you come back... Well, I'm going to dry the quilt for my husband."

The corners of Concubine Zhao Ling's lips curved suddenly, she nodded lightly, raised her hand to put the blue silk behind her ears, she jumped up unconsciously with slender steps, and went down the mountain with some joy...

On the Qingyun Terrace, many people hadn't realized it yet, and they all turned their heads to see Concubine Zhao Ling's slender back going away.

However, they are no strangers to this 'snow lotus' in Xiaoyao Mansion that tramples all the men of the same class under their feet and can be seen from a distance and cannot be played with. They can only watch her go away silently.

Moreover, Concubine Zhao Ling, who was descending the mountain at this time, also turned her back to them, and she couldn't see her expression at this time, which was completely different from the previous morning.

It's just that there are still quite a few men who habitually stare at the beautiful woman with beautiful autumn eyes. For some reason, they feel suspicious and strange feelings that seem to have no reason.

Just like a little girl who runs to buy candy immediately after class in a common market school, she is jumping with short legs, thinking that the steps are too wide, one step is too short, and two steps are too long, so she jumps ?Well, it must have been dazzled...

Chapter 4 Su Xiaoxiao: I'll wash and dry his quilt and leave

How did the students of the Taiqing Mansion know that the beautiful figure kept leaving to wash the bed and dry the quilt for her husband while the sun was good.

Some men could only crane their necks to watch Concubine Zhao Ling go away in a daze, and then retracted their gazes as if nothing had happened, or looked at other places or other women in a concealed manner, and then secretly strengthened their belief in practicing hard, longing for one day to have Opportunity is with her, instead of just looking forward to her back.

Even if this kind of longing is so remote in reality, even saying it will become a joke in the eyes of the companions.

But if they work hard to improve themselves, then when Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes inadvertently glanced over one day, they would be able to straighten their backs without losing heart, and maintain even a trace of strength in front of her.

It's just... I heard that she already has a husband, and she is studying in the academy next door, and the two of them are childhood sweethearts. , without any hesitation, I just want to find the bamboo horse husband to seek praise...

The applause of thousands of people is not as good as his smiling praise.

Is this what the new and active Daoist Mr. Tao said when he opened the forum not long ago, "To be world-renowned without persuasion, to be condemned by the world without dismay, to distinguish between inside and outside, to distinguish between honor and disgrace?" "?

It's just that she has such a pure and righteous Liuli sword heart, why would she open it up to that man alone! ?

Some of the new students who were peeking at the back of the rumored senior sister going down the mountain couldn't help but feel a faint pain in their hearts.

All that said... Even if they broke out from the siege of hope and had the opportunity to look up to them or even stand side by side, this lonely woman who bloomed independently like a snow lotus did not leave them by her side A little bit, right?

Sure enough, something like a beautiful senior sister is like a toy that was longed for when I was young, and it will always be held by other children. Out of print, that's all.

It's just that in the next second, these melancholy juniors suddenly felt a lot better after thinking about it:

Those senior brothers who are in the same class as Senior Sister Zhao are really miserable, especially the monstrous Senior Brother Ji, who had a chance to look up to him, and even become a companion on the road. well-matched.

But now, they will never be able to stand side by side, because they are already famous. A female sword cultivator like Senior Sister Zhao with a clear mind like glass, with her temperament, once she pretends to be a man, what does it mean? Everyone knew it well, and this was what made them extremely heartbroken and extremely aggrieved.

So in the beginning, there was always a tendency to get closer to Senior Sister Zhao, but the most honorable ending in the future is probably to surpass Senior Sister Zhao, or to defeat the one who took Senior Sister Zhao away halfway in some respects on some recognized occasions. The man, without turning his head, threw his back to Senior Sister Zhao, so as to save some face, proving that it wasn't that he missed him, but that she missed the excellent him.

Otherwise, you will always be among the students in this class, and once you are mentioned, you will be given the object of regret and pity with gloating misfortune.

Pity and pity are especially fatal to the proud and proud son of heaven.

All the sharpening stones of who is who... The current battle of heart and energy is extremely important.

It's just that in today's year-end competition at Qingyuntai, after all, Senior Sister Zhao was superior, she lightly lifted her foot and stepped on Ji Ganyi's haughty head that was about to be raised, and turned away without looking at him, temporarily suppressing him .

The first-class natal sword is still powerful...

At this moment, Concubine Zhao Ling, who was jumping briskly down the mountain, didn't know the complex sights and sighs behind her, even if she knew, she wouldn't care... Well, actually, she would pay attention to that.

She will silently write down some, and next time she has a private conversation with Zhao Rong, she will use it to bluff her husband: Brother Rong, you must study hard in the future; now you have to praise me; now you have to kiss me immediately I...supplemented with a very fierce and fierce expression to scare him, so that my husband immediately obeyed~

Concubine Zhao Ling left Qingyun Terrace and walked away.

She was in a good mood, because she found another excuse to ask Mr. Bai for leave to go to Lin Lu Academy.

The sun is shining today, the house by the sea is damp, and my husband's quilt is going to be moldy.

At the same time, Concubine Zhao Ling won the grand competition again, and was reelected as the leader of Haoran Realm in the four prefectures of Taiqing.

It's reasonable to ask for a day off, right?

She is tall and tall, imitating someone with two jade hands at this time, with her back behind her back, nodding slightly, with a slight smile on her lips.

However, Concubine Zhao Ling's joyful, slim and beautiful appearance at this time made the atmosphere among the nine blurred faces on the clouds of Qingyun Terrace quite strange.

The students below couldn't see Concubine Zhao Ling's expression, but they could clearly see the expressions of Concubine Zhao Ling, whose cultivation level was not lower than Nascent Soul Realm, and then contacted the rumors about this woman Tianjiao in the mansion today...

At the bank of the white clouds at this moment, it could be vaguely seen that among the nine people, eight people in different clothes were looking at the remaining one person in unison.

This figure is slender, very thin, dressed in snow-white clothes, but with a black belt around his waist, it's just that he or she can't see what expression he or she has...

……

Su Xiaoxiao set off.

With her sachet and half-quee.

"Go to the gate of Taiqing Mansion, ring the bell, and when Miss Lu comes, give her the sachet of pretense and let her... let her take it to Linlu Academy. Miss Lu must have Zhao Lang's contact information... I Come back to sleep."

Before going out, Su Xiaoxiao walked up and down in front of the dressing table, pointing her fingers, planning the journey.

It was obviously a simple matter, but she tilted her head and thought about it. The original plan was to meet Lu Wan, but the little fox finally jumped and sat on the embroidered pier, and took out the rouge that had been useless for a long time. Gouache, painted a satisfactory Meimei makeup before going out...

"Well, I just saw Miss Lu, let her deliver the letter for me, but I can't disturb Zhao Lang's study..."

Holding the sachet, she nodded in affirmation.

Not long after, they came to the north gate of Taiqing Mansion located in the east part of Duyou City, and took out the brass bell of Chen Ji's carriage.

"Dinglingling——Dinglingling—" she shook gently.

Holding the small sachet in her arms, Su Xiaoxiao looked down at the toes of her new cloth shoes, and waited quietly, rubbing her toes against the pebbles on the ground from time to time.

Today, she was wearing a pink boy's suit, just like when she was on the Qingfengju ferry with Zhao Rong back then. Her unparalleled handsome face attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Suddenly, the voice of an old man like Huang Zhong Dalu came from the Taiqing mansion behind her more clearly.

Words such as "Qingyun Dabi", "Zhao Lingfei", "the first day's pride" can be heard faintly.

At the north gate of Taiqing Mansion, most of the people coming and going stopped suddenly and looked sideways in a certain direction.

Soon there was a lot of discussion.

"Hmm." Picking out an inconspicuous but still conspicuous little fox demon, taking advantage of the diversion of the attention of everyone staring at her, he quickly raised his little head and looked at the road ahead. Looking far away, there is no Miss Lu With the figure of the dragon horse carriage, she looked down at the ants next to her toes again, and waited quietly.

The bustle behind her seems to have nothing to do with her. In fact, Su Xiaoxiao is quite familiar with some of the words in the following few words, such as 'Qingyuntai', 'Zhao Lingfei' and other names,

The former, she often squinted her eyes when she was drying the quilt, thinking that the sunshine on the high platform should be good, just like Qiantang Mountain, but it was a pity that she, a little fox demon, was not allowed to dry the quilt; as for the latter, Su Xiaoxiao often heard people mention it. , is one of the famous female arrogances in Taiqing Mansion who are often mentioned by the students in the mansion...

About half an hour later, Lu Wan drove a carriage to the north gate of Taiqing Mansion.

"This, this, Miss Lu!" Su Xiaoxiao bouncingly waved her hands to call out to Lu Wan. After the two met their eyes, she happily moved forward.

In the field of vision, Miss Lu was still the same as before, with wheat-colored skin, a sunny smile, and the sweat towel around her neck, which made Su Xiaoxiao get close for no reason.

She drives such a tall and scary dragon colt, but she is very heroic and unrestrained. Su Xiaoxiao is quite envious, and feels that the dragon colt seems to be more majestic than the rhubarb before.

The little fox demon also wanted to ride a big horse, but every time Zhao Lang turned over and said to let her ride a big horse, and ended up riding, he turned into riding her in a daze... Bad Zhao Lang!

After listening carefully to Su Xiaoxiao's disorganized instructions, Lu Wan took the sachet, looked at her reluctant eyes, thought for a while and asked: "Miss Su, are you sure you don't want to go with me."

"No...not going to see Smelly Zhao Lang." The little fox demon, who seemed to be thinking of someone's disadvantages again, hesitated to speak, and said dryly.

She paused, and then added, "Let him study quietly, or he will say that Xiaoxiao disturbs his study later, he is a little vixen, and he is looking for excuses to bully me..."

"And you didn't mean that he told you before that he went down the mountain?"

Su Xiaoxiao, who rarely went out with makeup on, turned her eyes away, instead of looking at Lu Wan, raised her little hand and waved it lightly.

Lu Wan was slightly startled, looked at her small appearance, and couldn't help laughing. At the same time, although women are not in love, some women's little thoughts can't be figured out.