Beautiful teacher on the sedan chair

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The sun sets on the west mountain, and I don't know which evening it is the first sword practice.

The Yin Jue sword exuded sword energy, and the long sword was out of its sheath, still so domineering and difficult to control, but he had a stubborn temper, and since it was in his hands, he would never let go no matter what.

He never fell down by Yin Juejian again.

Ripples follow the wind, and Yinjue in his hand seems to be easier to control than in the past, and he has lived up to his hard practice for many days. It would be great if the master could be by his side at this moment, watching him practice the sword.

Since he came to Shaohuamen, the master rarely appeared in front of him. What he was busy with, he still felt that he was too troublesome to care about, but if he had the master's guidance to him, he might work harder and become stronger.

Put away the last move, turn your body lightly to the ground, the long sword is facing the green lake, the breeze blows through the crabapple tree, and a piece of lace falls on the smooth sword. As long as the sword in your hand is fast and powerful enough, others will not Easily hurting himself, Yin Jue brought up countless fallen flowers, Lianqi swung his sword at the fallen flowers, the sharp blade of the sword broke instantly, extremely fierce.

Hurry up and be sure!Hurry up!

The little mind urged himself urgently, his swordsmanship began to become urgent, hasty, and messy, and the Yin Jue sword began to be out of his control.

Suddenly he came back to his senses, he felt that it was really inappropriate, if he was thrown out by Yin Juejian again, or hurt himself, the master would blame him again when he saw it, and it would be useless to scold him, the master blamed him for being a little boy , if he wants to withdraw Yin Juejian again, wouldn't he be working in vain again.

No, absolutely not.

He put away his spiritual power, but found that he couldn't hold back Yinjue's sword energy. What should he do? Do he have to keep practicing?

Since he can't afford it, let's practice, but he is no longer eager for success, no longer thinking about it, and slowly restraining his sword energy step by step according to the sword skills his master taught him these days.

His clothes were fluttering, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body began to feel tired. Excessive training made him gasp for breath, his steps gradually retreated, and the sword energy gradually dissipated. Finally, he put away the long sword in his hand.

Putting the long sword back into its sheath is really tiring.

Lian Qi raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, turned around and wanted to go back to Lian Pavilion to rest. Today is considered to be a harvest, he can control Yin Jue Jian, and a smile can't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he really wanted to tell Master the joy in his heart. If Master praised him, even if he smiled at him, he would think it was worth it!

But he was too tired to bother Master, so fortunately he rested for a while.

"oops!"

As soon as he turned around, he bumped his head into a chest. He was a little dazed at first, but then he became happy in his heart. Could it be that the master is here!Master came to see the results of his cultivation!

Raising his head excitedly, his watery eyes looked at the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

No, it's not the master, the taste and breath are different, hope has turned into disappointment, a little lost.

"Who... are you?" The person in front of him was very unfamiliar, he had never seen it before.

The man in front of him seemed to be in the same grade and appearance as the master, and looked extravagant, but he was still much taller than other masters.

Lian Qi looked at the tall man, good-looking is naturally good-looking, the edges and corners look very handsome, exuding a cold temperament, completely different from the master's good-looking, a golden and white brocade robe looks like a man.

The overbearing man did not answer, but asked him, "Who are you?"

Lian Qi was startled, and answered him without thinking: "I am the young master here."

"Young master?!" The man in front of him seemed to have been hit by something, he glanced over with a pair of sharp eyes, looked at himself, and felt a penetrating chill on his body, could it be that he is a bad person?

Before he could think about it, the man suddenly saw the saber in his hand, grabbed the sword in his hand, and wanted to take it away from his hand, but Lian Qi naturally wouldn't let go, holding the Yin Jue sword tightly, looking at this very weirdo.

"Yinjue, it's actually Yinjuejian!" The man exclaimed.

Lianqi looked at the man in front of him, but the man kept looking at Yinjuejian. Could it be that he came to grab the sword, and he also took a fancy to the Yinjuejian in his hand? !

"Hey! What are you doing, this is my sword, let go!"

"Let go! Let go of this young master!"

"Gentlemen don't take away people's love. If you like swords, you can find one yourself. This sword already has an owner. If you insist on snatching my sword, then I will be rude to you. I'm serious. !"

Lian Qi roared: "I tell you to let go!"

Xia Leng stared at Yinjuejian calmly, he couldn't believe that Shaotangyin actually gave the Yinjuejian that he had carried with him for so many years to this brat in front of him, if he is really the young master of Shaohuamen, then His identity is...

He didn't dare to think about it any longer, Shao Tangyin had always been pure in heart and self-contained, even though he killed people without blinking an eye, and was aloof, he had never seen him fall in love with anyone, when would he have a young master.

He didn't believe that Shao Tangyin knew where he belonged.

It's impossible!

A big hand suddenly grabbed Lianqi's neck, but he still didn't let go of his clenched hand. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him not only wanted to take away his sword, but also wanted his life!

"Say! Who are you from Shaotangyin!"

Lian Qi felt uncomfortable and struggled hard: "You...you let go first, who are you, do you want the sword in my hand, or my life..."

The man sneered: "Then tell me first whether you were born by Shao Tangyin with someone else. If you dare not tell the truth, I will immediately separate your head from your neck."

"I...I am..."

"Say! Who were you born to by Shao Tangyin!"

Lianqi held the sword in one hand and pulled the hand around his neck with the other. This man was so strong that he was about to suffocate.

"No, it's not."

"Really? Then why did he give you such a precious Yin Jue Sword? Are you lying?"

Lian Qi shook his head and struggled: "No, I didn't lie."

"Young Master!" Yuan'er's voice came from not far away, with tea in his hand, presumably it was brought for him, but the person in front of him was pinching his neck, his purpose was unknown, and he didn't look easy to provoke. He glanced at Yuan'er in the distance, signaling her not to go any further, but before he could make a sound, the hand on his neck tightened more and more.

"do not come……"

However, the voice was too weak, Yuan'er still walked forward, seeing clearly that the person in front of him was pinching Lianqi's neck, the tea in his hand fell to the ground in fright and broke into pieces, his eyes were full of panic, but he didn't take a step. Dare to step forward.

"Young master! Let go of our young master!"

Yuan'er never approached, and glanced at Xia Leng with a complicated expression, and was waved away by the man in front of him, flying several meters away, rolling to the ground, coughing a few times with one hand covering his chest, as if is injured.

"You actually hurt people indiscriminately." Lian glared at him, and he answered truthfully. What else do you want? Could it be that you really came to seek revenge?

At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else, so he loosened the hand that was holding Yin Jue tightly, and both hands pulled the hand on his neck together, pulled it away vigorously, and bit him hard, bleeding out, as expected , the man in the Chinese suit let go of him, but pushed him to the ground, and he threw himself desperately at Yin Juejian, it was his sword!

"Give back the Yin Jue Sword to me!"

Lian Qi tightly grasped the scabbard, but his own strength was indeed inferior to others, but he could not let others take away the Yin Jue Sword no matter what. The master knows that if he doesn't scold himself for being useless, how can he have the face to ask the master for a reply. Therefore, the sword is with the people, and the sword is dead.

Xia Leng flicked his sleeves: "How dare you bite me!"

"You're going to kill me, why can't I bite you."

Xia Leng didn't expect this kid to be really courageous: "Sure enough, he is somewhat similar to Shao Tangyin's temper! If so, then the lonely king will teach you a lesson, so that you, a young master who knows nothing about heaven and earth, can learn more lessons. .”

"Should I chop off your arm first, or take off your leg first?"

what? !

Lian Qi was startled, then wouldn't she really be short of arms and legs, how could it be impossible for the people of Shaohua Sect to want a cripple to be the young master, would Master still want him?

"How dare you! You lunatic who bullies the little with the big, don't mess around! This is the Shaohua Gate!"

The man sneered again: "So what, there is no place in the sky and on the earth that I can't go to, but looking at your skin and tender flesh, it's too bloody and cruel to take off your arms and legs."

Lian Qi quickly nodded and replied: "Yes, yes, it's too cruel, let's get together better, I'll just pretend I haven't seen you, let's forget about today's matter, you go home quickly."

"However... your eyes are very agile. Why don't you just pluck them out and seal them in amber. They can be used as objects to play with, and it's also good to watch."

"what!"

Goug out your eyes!Still playing?

He also remembered that when he first came to Shaohuamen, the master also held a pair of living eyes in his hands, and now he remembered it vividly, which really scared him a lot.

Now the person in front of him is actually going to goug out his eyes, thinking that his eyeballs are about to become a prized object, it's scary to think about it, it's too inhumane!

Lian started to step back: "It's a lie...how can you bully a child in his early ten years old!"

Xia Leng said: "Who told you to cast the wrong baby?"

The man stopped his footsteps with spells, his fingers slowly approached his face, Lianqi closed his eyes tightly, nervous and scared, he wanted to run away and slip away, but he refused to let go of Yinjuejian no matter what, let alone move pace.

"Wait! How about... how about you take off one of my legs and don't goug out my eyes!" He didn't want to become a blind man. If he couldn't see anything, wouldn't he be able to see his mother again in this life? , can't practice sword practice, and can't see the master again...then it's better to die, no, absolutely not!

"Ah, please! Please take off my legs, don't goug out my eyes!"

"Help!"