Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

All the Lin disciples were confused.

The same goes for Lin Xuan.

Before this, he had thought about countless possibilities.

She was afraid that Ye Qing'er's name would be too arrogant, but she was also vaguely looking forward to an arrogant sword name...

Very confused.

but.

The only thing he didn't expect was a common name like 'Fellow Daoist' or 'Wait a minute'.

Now let’s not talk about arrogance or not. Just hearing these two names is very strange.

"Cough cough!"

Lin Xuan coughed twice and asked in a low voice, "Fairy Ye, can I ask one more question, what is the meaning of the words 'fellow Taoist' and 'wait a minute'?"

Everyone listened attentively.

Tang Shi said calmly, "These two words have profound meanings. You can think about it carefully."

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and thought carefully for a moment, but still had no clue. Instead, he fell into an even more confused state.

The other disciples of the Lin family also looked at each other, and finally shook their heads, obviously gaining nothing.

What profound content can these two words contain?

No matter how much I think about it, I can't figure it out.

"Please forgive me for being stupid, it's really hard for me to understand." Lin Xuan bowed his hands and expressed his shame.

Tang Shi tilted his head and raised his chin slightly, signaling Song Ci to clear up his doubts.

The latter nodded slightly, then sighed softly and then spoke, "What do you not understand about this? When you are fighting with someone, shout 'Wait a minute, fellow Taoist', and when the opponent pauses and is stunned, then raise your sword and stab him. "

"Ah~~?"

Hearing this, all the Lin disciples were shocked, staring straight at Song Ci, as if five words were written on their faces:

Can you still play like this?

Song Ci's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, "Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded vaguely.

Lin Xuan hesitated to speak, but hesitated: "Then would this be... would it be a bit..."

What's the point?

Victory without force?

but.

In this turbulent and fierce world of cultivation, surviving to the end is the right thing to do...

In fact, although Song Ci's words were simple and crude, they were indeed reasonable.

After all, in the world of cultivation, when fighting against enemies, the outcome is often decided in an instant, without holding anything back.

If you shout "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist" when you are fighting with your opponent, and the opponent pauses for a moment or is distracted, your attack has already reached the opponent.

Under such circumstances, if you stab the opponent with all your strength, the opponent will not be able to avoid it.

Although it is indeed a bit shady, it sounds really doable!

But then again.

The two sword names "Fellow Daoist" and "Wait a minute" came from the mouth of the person in front of me - from the cool and cool gang, nicknamed Dongfang Bubai. It's really inconsistent! !

From her gang to her nicknames, from her actions to her personality, everything reveals her arrogance and arrogance.

However, the sword name she chose was like this——

So……

The disciples of the Lin family racked their brains but could not come up with a suitable adjective.

Therefore, it can only be classified as "insidious and cunning".

Song Ci saw that all the Lin disciples looked dumbfounded, and the curvature of the corners of their mouths widened.

"'Fellow Taoist' is not a friend, 'Wait a minute' is not slow. Young descendants, you still have a long way to go."

When he said this, his eyes were slightly dark, like frost and autumn water pouring down. Although he was smiling, everyone felt an inexplicable chill on their backs.

Lin Xuan licked the corners of his slightly dry lips, hurriedly handed over Tang Shi, and respectfully thanked him, "Thank you Fairy Ye for the name. This junior has benefited a lot."

"Ah."

Tang Shi responded lightly and waved his hand casually.

Then he looked at Song Ci meaningfully.

Song Ci met the deep gaze, and the smile on his face became a little more sincere.

Tang Shi's brows moved slightly, her heart trembled slightly, and she turned back her gaze.

As expected of Song Ci, who was deeply impressed by her true teachings, this wave of explanations were spot on.

"If there's nothing else to do, just leave."

After finishing speaking, he walked slowly towards the door.

"Fairy Ye, please stay."

Suddenly someone called her from behind.

Tang Shi turned around and asked, "What else is there?"

"Fairy Ye, I would also like to ask you to give me a name!" Lin Boren, the little fat man, ran up quickly and said excitedly, "Fairy Ye, my junior is called Lin Boren. I want a sword name that is loud..." Zhang Yidian.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Shi.

"Have you also condensed the Heart Sword?"

I can't tell.

The person in front of me is not that provocative compared to other disciples, and even looks a little naive, but he has condensed the Heart Sword? !

Lin Boren choked and said, "That...that's not the case yet, but the younger generation will work hard to condense the sword of heart. I believe that within three years...no, ten or thirty years, I am sure... Er, it can, it can be successful..."

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became, eventually becoming as weak as a mosquito.

Obviously lack of confidence.

Tang Shi was speechless, "Oh, we haven't successfully condensed it yet..."

Lin Boren's face turned red instantly.

Originally, it was not a big deal to be unable to condense the Heart Sword. After all, Lin Xuan was the only one in the entire Lin family who succeeded.

But now, after being praised by the person in front of him, he suddenly felt so ashamed that he wished he could find a way to get in.

He must be the first person in the world to take something that doesn't exist yet and ask someone to give it a name, right? !

The eight characters have not yet been written, so Tang Shi is a bit too lazy to use his brain.

She glanced at Song Ci and then walked away.

Song Ci: "..."

Okay, okay, he'll take care of it.

Song Ci pondered for a long time, and after thinking for a long time, he gave him serious advice, "Since you haven't condensed the Heart Sword yet, I will give you a direction and you can refine the Flying Sword."

"Flying sword?" Lin Boren was startled.

"Ah."

Song Ci nodded and said seriously, "At that time, it will call 'I give up'. When you shout 'I give up', it will directly take the opponent's head, and it will definitely kill you with one blow!"

Lin Boren: "..."

"What? You don't like it?" Song Ci asked with raised eyebrows.

"Forehead."

Lin Boren hesitated for a long time, then said bravely, "It's okay, but this name has a little influence on my image..."

When talking about Ye Qing'er, the first thing that everyone thinks of is that 'all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are within the reach of her sword'.

How heroic and domineering that is!

but.

If he uses this sword name, when others talk about him in the future, they will probably say, 'Oh, that surrender monk who said he would surrender and then attacked others secretly? ! '.

Lin Boren felt so embarrassed just thinking about it.

He wants to be arrogant, he wants to be domineering, he wants to pull a cool dick and blast it to the sky!

Song Ci said nothing.

The smile that raised at the corner of his mouth faded little by little, and a thin layer of frost gradually opened in his eyes, replaced by boundless ridicule.

image?

What kind of strength do you have, and you still want an image? !

Lin Boren shrank in fear.

"Since you think the name I chose is not good, you can choose it yourself from now on." Song Ci said the next sentence lukewarmly and went back.

Lin Boren: "..."

Lin's disciple: "..."

Everyone looked at each other, then glared at Lin Boren angrily, "Don't you think you are just looking for trouble?!"

"Sir Song Ci picked it up for you, but you're still picky."

"That's right, you still dare to despise your name and ruin your image? What kind of image do you have? It only takes one slap to make you lose your soul. When did an ant have an image to speak of?!"

"I think Lord Song Ci's suggestion is okay. Since you don't want it, I'll take it, and you're not allowed to use it again."

Lin Boren: "!!!"

Is it wrong that he just wants a cool and awesome sword name? !