Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

On the second day of Ding Sheng's arrival, Su Xingbang came back early, Lin Xun gave him seven days, but Su Xingbang still had half of it left, I don't know if it was because he was decisive, or because he had no nostalgia for life in the palace.

He got off his horse and walked quickly while holding the rein. Behind him, followed by a fair young man. Su Xingbang's eyebrows were filled with gullies. Although it was not obvious, there was obvious impatience in his eyes.

Lin Xun, who was leaning against a tree basking in the sun, felt a little interesting. Su Xingbang's family education has always been very good. As a prince, compared with his peers, most of the time he is not showing emotions, but this time he exudes a kind of The breath of strangers should not enter.

"Teacher." Ten feet away from him, Su Xingbang saluted.

It has to be said that Lin Xun's set of evil sword skills is quite valuable, at least Su Xingbang has gradually recognized this teacher from his heart.

Lin Xun nodded as a response to him.

The scattered sunlight shone on Lin Xun through the white snow. Su Xingbang said strangely: "I remember that Tiansheng Academy is surrounded by mist for dozens of miles, and there are times when the sun warms people. It's still winter. It's really weird."

Lin Xun waved his hand and said, "It's probably because the toxins in the air haven't completely dissipated, and the fog hasn't gathered yet."

"Poison?" Su Xingbang was stunned for a second, and then his eyes became alert, "Could it be that Ding Sheng has been here?"

Lin Xun corrected him, "It's here."

It's here, but it hasn't left yet.

Thinking of that weird competition, Su Xingbang was silent for a while, and still didn't speak to persuade him. He didn't think he could change Lin Xun's mind with a single word.

"It's fine if you come back early," Lin Xun's eyes paused for a moment on the young man who had been silent behind Su Xingbang while speaking.

"Ning Tingnan." The young man looked very winking and took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Ning?" Lin Xun said calmly, "I seem to have heard of this surname recently."

Su Xingbang said: "His father is General Ninghe, and his elder brother is Ning Fuxing."

"Fuxing," Lin Xun still had some impressions of this name. He stared at Ning Tingnan, "I don't know why, but I always feel a sense of intimacy when I see you. You have waves that I am familiar with."

While speaking, he looked up at the sky, his eyes slightly absent-minded.

Are you mourning a dead person?

Ning Tingnan poked his head out from behind Su Xingbang, and looked at Lin Xun with a bit of curiosity in his jet-black eyes. This man in a black cloak looked about his size, but his real age might be hundreds of years old, except for his appearance. , He simply sits on the ground, like a mountain and flowing water, giving people a sense of mystery.

It was this slight distraction that made Su Xingbang clearly realize for the first time that the teacher he was talking about had the skin of a teenager, but he didn't know how many old friends he had said goodbye to after going through vicissitudes and endless roads.

[System: Don't think about it, you are all in the early stage of foundation establishment, and your cultivation base is shallow, and your foundation establishment cultivation base is also a paper tiger, but the blindfold method to deceive the Lin family has no spiritual power in itself. 】

He has no cultivation at all, and returning to the Lin family will definitely attract suspicion. After all, Lin Xun's parents are both geniuses in cultivation. Now that he is out of the Lin family, the system has not used any tricks anymore. He probably looks like an ordinary person.

Lin Xun suddenly realized that since he came to this world, all the people he met were far above him. If Su Xingbang is the best among them, Ding Sheng is an insurmountable peak. The foundation is not solid, and there is a natural sense of similarity.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Su Xingbang and Ning Tingnan looking at him back and forth, the former's eyebrows were a little more thoughtful, while the latter's eyes were timid.

"It seems to be distracted," Lin Xun's mouth curved slightly, "I just thought of some things in the past, and suddenly I understand more."

He noticed the thought in Su Xingbang's eyes, "What about you, what did you realize?"

Could it be that he inadvertently showed his feet and aroused suspicion? It is not impossible. Su Xingbang has never suspected that his cultivation is indeed a bit strange.

Su Xingbang took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "If it is possible to fight for the front, you cannot retreat."

Cultivation is a long journey of constant farewell, with relatives, old friends, and swordsman is a lonely road.

"What the teacher wants me to understand, I already understand it." He bowed again, "From now on, students will sail against the current and never back down."

Lin Xun frowned, why didn't he understand what he was talking about?

"You go to practice first, and tomorrow you will go to the sect as a teacher."

Let's get rid of people first.

Su Xingbang was strangely full of fighting spirit, striding into the peony building, not even paying attention to the strange appearance of flowers in this sect.

Seeing Su Xingbang gone, Ning Tingnan's eyes turned red immediately, and he stared at Lin Xun eagerly.

Lin Xun, "Do you have money?"

Ning Tingnan nodded.

"How much money?"

Ning Tingnan nodded again.

Lin Xun, "You can enter."

Ning Tingnan glanced at him gratefully. He didn't believe that Lin Xun let him in for money. How could he be short of spirit stones when his cultivation reached this level?It must be someone he knew somewhere like Lin Xun used to, so he showed mercy and allowed himself to enter.

Before entering the door, Ning Tingnan turned around and glanced at Lin Xun again, convinced him that he was a good person, and he did not dislike his weak foundation building practice at all.

I will remember this kindness.Ning Tingnan swore silently in his heart.

It is naturally impossible for Lin Xun to look down on him. In a sense, he is the weakest one.

When he got up, a thin layer of snowflakes on his shoulders shook the ground, and suddenly he felt a strange feeling. His eyes fell on the peony building behind him. The man in white clothes and black hair stood on the outermost extension of the top of the flowers. It fell on him without hesitation.

Lin Xun raised his head, and as his graceful neck was exposed, the black hat of the cloak slowly slipped off, his slender white hands stretched out in that direction, and his smile was brighter than the mountain scenery in spring.

Against the sun, it is as beautiful and solemn as a god.

"Come." He opened his thin lips lightly.

Come down quickly, you look much taller than me like this, it makes people unhappy.

Looking at that smile, there seemed to be a crack in Ding Sheng's cold eyes, like a gust of wind, a white shadow appeared in front of him in an instant, his left hand clasped his fragile neck tightly, and there seemed to be crimson in his eyes, "Tell me, What exactly are your plans?"

He was full of murderous intent, like Shura who escaped from hell.

Others regard him as a devil, and they are afraid to avoid him, so why would anyone try every means to get him close?

Ding Sheng's speed was so fast that Lin Xun didn't even have time to summon the system to draw his sword.

"Why don't you hide?" Ding Sheng's eyes were a little more ferocious.

Naturally, you are too fast, Lin Xun quickly denied this idea, saying that it would be impolite for a man to be too fast.

"It's too high..." His gaze passed Ding Sheng and landed on the top of the peony building, "A beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds, so come to me, isn't it good?"

His height is his shortcoming. Standing so tall, he looks like a dwarf. Who can be happy?

The hand that could kill him at any time still did not move away, but the monstrous murderous aura gradually dissipated.

The author has something to say: Lin Xun: How about what I said, Ding Sheng still has a good temper, if you praise him, he has no intention of killing me.

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