Yu Zijin's sudden approach made Shen Ze'an blush with embarrassment.

He subconsciously took half a step back, and only then could he stand still after suppressing the charm in his heart.

"What kind of swordsmanship did the master practice? It feels a little familiar, and I always feel like I have seen it somewhere before."

Shen Ze'an knew that he had to change the subject, otherwise this scene would be really embarrassing.

If the master knew that he had such thoughts about him, he might be kicked out of the master.

Yu Zijin was about to speak, but seemed to think of something.

Not a good time yet.

That's right, what Yu Zijin practiced just now is the swordsmanship gifted by the Shen couple.

This sword technique is extremely sharp, no matter who it is, it will not resist twenty moves.Although this movement looks very graceful, it is a deadly move, and it changes so much that people can't figure out the way.

Yu Zijin was stunned, "I haven't taught you this set of sword skills yet, but after a while, my teacher will teach you."

Shen Ze'an couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Master has agreed, you can't renege on it!"

"Master, why would you rely on you for this?" Yu Zijin shook her head lightly, "Let's go, go eat first, this spicy oil will not taste good when it is cold."

......

During this period of time, Leng Yanlin remembered the sword technique he used that night when he confronted Yu Zijin, which was clearly the Shen family's sword manual.

I have the second half of that set of sword skills in my hand, if I can get the sword manual in Yu Zijin's hand, I will definitely be able to make my skills go a step further.

It's not that he doesn't know Shen Ze'an's ability. At only 19 years old, he is already in the innate stage of Nascent Soul.

Even if he never made it public, he could guess that there were few people on this continent who could match him.

If Yu Zijin hadn't been poisoned more than ten years ago, there would have been a chance for a tie.

Yu Zijin, who was 12 years ago, was only at the postnatal stage of the Nascent Soul. She hasn't made any progress in these years, so she might have been defeated long ago.

He stood on the peak of the Xiaoyun School and looked towards the direction of Lengling Pavilion, and then gave a sideways glance to Cheng Zhan who was standing beside him.

"No one else can read your handwriting, you write a letter and send it to Shen Ze'an."

There was no warmth in the voice, just like ice skates in winter hitting Zhuo Zhan's body one by one.

He is no longer the head disciple that everyone respects, but just a small outer disciple.

Being able to stay in the inner sect is still for the sake of Leng Yanlin. In fact, few people in the entire Xiaoyun sect think highly of him, and even ridicule him from time to time.Of course Leng Yanlin knew his situation, but he always turned a blind eye to it.

A person who has no future in cultivation is no different from a useless person.

A useless person is worthless.

Yan Zhan bowed his head in response, his face was full of complexities, his master was a gentleman in the eyes of outsiders, how could he be so cold when he came to him.

"I haven't seen Zijin for a long time." Leng Yanlin looked in the direction of Leng Lingge again, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "I don't know what decision he will make when he is hated by the apprentice he raised."

He is really looking forward to it.

I look forward to the day when the master and apprentice will turn against each other.

A person who knew the Shen family's swordsmanship and appeared in the Shen's manor on the night the Shen family was destroyed had enough reasons to be suspected by Shen Ze'an.

Shen Ze'an is suspicious by nature, as long as there is a doubt, the development of the situation will be as he imagined.

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