[Ancient Sword] Melancholy at Mausoleum

Just after dawn, Ling Duan woke up, got up and saw that he was in his own room, rubbed his temples that were a little dizzy and swollen, and when he came to the sword platform, he saw the four little followers and Baili Tusu standing neatly on the sword platform , looked a little sluggish, the other juniors either stood or squatted around, drooping their heads lazily, like roosters who had been defeated in a fight. I attended the Moon Appreciation Party with them tonight, maybe these guys had too much fun last night and didn't sleep well.

It was strange for everyone to get up so early at Lingduan, before he could speak, he was immediately surrounded by juniors, those sad eyes almost swallowed Lingduan alive.

"Second senior brother, we were punished by the master teacher to contemplate our mistakes in the sword platform, and we didn't sleep all night. It's so miserable!"

"It's all your second senior brother's fault. If you weren't drunk and seen by the head teacher, we wouldn't have been punished."

"If it wasn't for the second senior brother, you were so drunk that you couldn't even stand upright, you wouldn't be able to escape this punishment."

The juniors chattered all over the place, Ling Duan narrowed his eyes and thought about it, the amount of information was a little too much, he had no image of what happened after drinking last night, but luckily he was drunk, otherwise he would have been fined to stand for a while In the evening, what is his majesty as the second senior brother? Unfortunately, he soon stopped thinking so.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have let Second Senior Brother drink so much, and you went crazy with alcohol, and you said I was cannon fodder."

"Yeah, you pointed at Junior Brother Tu Su and yelled, who are you in love with? Forget it. In the end, when I saw the real master, he said soy sauce master, you are here, and pointed to the real master's hair and said." This white hair is so dyed that it can be confused with the real one."

Every time everyone said something, Ling Duan felt a stomach ache, and in the end he wished he could find a hole in the ground to drill himself into. In the end, the young hero actually gave him a knife, "Second senior brother, Master Master told you to wake up and go find him in the main hall."

Young man, you are too unkind, the second senior brother decided not to treat you well again.

Bite the bullet and walk into the hall, no doubt being scolded by Daoist Hansu, and finally, he was punished for sweeping the ladder for a month, which was the first time he was punished in his life. Duan readily dragged the four little followers and the young hero into the water together.

"Second senior brother, what do you mean by cannon fodder?"

"What's the meaning of dragon suit?"

While sweeping the ladder, Zhao Lin and Ling Chuan finally asked what they wanted to ask, glanced at the mouth of the young man who was hesitant to speak, Ling Duan decisively interrupted their words and said solemnly: "What you said when you were drunk , how do I know what it means, you ask me, who should I ask?” If you are asked by the young hero who is Master Zhang, you will be happy.

Then there will be another period of fiery practice. Every day, Ling Duan talks the most and everyone listens to the most. Practice the XXX swordsmanship again. Before, everyone thought that the senior brother was too strict. Now think about it, the senior brother and the second Brother, in comparison, it is so kind that it makes people want to cry.

God, take this demon away.

God, please let the elder brother come back quickly.

Probably God couldn't see Ling Duan's "evil deeds" anymore. Tian Ling Duan had just demonstrated to his juniors the Illusory Void Sword that he had just mastered, when he was sent to the main hall by Master Han Su.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Ling Duan respectfully bowed to Master Hansu.

"Well, there is a letter here for the teacher, you go and pack it up and send the letter to Shushan, and give it to Daoist Qingwei."

Ling Duan said in a low voice: "Master, I still want to teach you how to practice the Illusory Void Sword today? It's just a letter to send, it's fine to let other juniors go."

Daoist Han Su almost didn't choke to death on these words, he regarded this phantom empty sword as a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road, which can be learned by anyone, and immediately scolded: "If it wasn't for that bastard Zhaolin who hugged me... You have been begging for two hours with snot and tears in your thighs, I will come to you, you really trained your juniors like a genius all day, you have just practiced the illusory Void Sword, and you have not yet mastered it. Skillful, but you want to teach others, I think you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

The real Hansu became more and more excited as he talked, and he just pointed at Ling Duan's nose, thinking that when he first went up the mountain, his aptitude was mediocre. Now where is the head teacher going to get his turn, let alone learn the illusory and empty sword, the more I think about it, the more sad I feel, these disciples are so lucky to have such a good brother.

Ling Duan rubbed his nose innocently, he just wanted to see if there were any of the better qualified juniors who were suitable for practicing this sword art, even if he couldn't learn it, he, the second senior brother, would encourage them soon.

"Okay, take the letter and get the hell out of Tianyong City."

"Yes, Master." Ling Duan took the letter and ran away quickly, and ran back halfway, "Master!"

"What's the matter?" Master Hansu asked impatiently.

"Master, this Shushan sword sect is the top sect of cultivating immortals in the world. It is rare to have this opportunity to see it. Why don't I take a junior brother to see it together?"

"It's up to you to decide for yourself."

Lingduan was very happy to get the promise of Immortal Hansu. When he came to the sword stage, he happened to see Baili Tusu explaining the difference between the Kongming Sword and the Famous Sword of Huanxu.

"Zhaolin..." Ling Duan was about to call Zhaolin to go to Shushan with him, but a sentence popped up in his mind unexpectedly.

"Sometimes I often think, I have a fierce sword and evil spirit, I can't go down the mountain to fight for justice, and I can't carry forward my school like other brothers. Day after day, why do I hold the sword and what do I want to do? What can be done?"

The old words still echoed in my ears, still clear.

"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Zhao Lin turned around and asked.

"I'm going down the mountain. You and Lingchuan will be in charge of supervising everyone's sword practice in the past two days. For the sake of your hard work recently, you can rest after morning class today."

"Great, long live the second senior brother!"

Everyone cheered, Ling Duan shook his head funny, and beckoned to the young hero, "Junior Brother Tu Su, let's go, let's go to Shushan to deliver the letter."

"Me?" Baili Tusu said strangely: "Second senior brother, the master ordered me to go down the mountain before the retreat."

"Isn't it that you didn't go down the mountain? Shushan is also on the mountain, and the freshness there is not as bad as Tianyong City. Let's go, don't say that the second senior brother treats you badly. When the second senior brother heard that he was going out of Tianyong City, he was the first to think It's you."

"Thank you Second Senior Brother!"

Looking at the grateful eyes of the young hero, Lingduan was stunned for a while, young hero, I am so kind to you, don't let me be abolished from the door wall in the future, even if your master wants to abolish my cultivation, you Brother must also stop to the end.

Lingduan Yujian flew towards the outside of Tianyong City, only to fly into the air, suddenly remembered that young heroes cannot practice Yujian, so he came back and decided to walk down the mountain.

"Second senior brother, I can't control the sword, will it be a mistake? Why don't you go to Shushan by yourself."

"There will be no delay, anyway, you must come back before dark." Ling Duan shrugged.

Baili Tusu suddenly fell silent, and after a long time suddenly said: "When I was a child, I saw the elder brother Yujian for the first time, I was so yearning, but who knew that the master told me that I can't learn the swordmanship."

The process of the protagonist becoming a talent is always accompanied by setbacks, young man, you have to be strong/stand up, Ling Duan patted Baili Tusu on the shoulder, thought for a while and said: "If you want Yujian, it's easy, second senior brother, I will take you." Fei, you should just think of yourself as the one who controls the sword."

The long sword flew out of the scabbard behind it, let out a soft cry, and fell into the air and became bigger. Ling Duan jumped up and waved to Baili Tusu. Baili Tusu hesitated and jumped on the sword. , flew out of Tianyong City.

"How is it? Junior Brother Tu Su, do you feel that you are very close to the sky, do you have a feeling of freedom?" Ling Duan said with a smile: "Junior Brother Tu Su, open your hands and feel the air outside Tianyong City, by the way Feel the wind of freedom."

When Baili Tusu heard the words, he opened his hands as Lingduan said, and the wind whistled in his ears. Looking up, there was a blue sky that could not be seen at a glance, and the clouds and mist were shrouded under his feet. In this vast sky, everything was so beautiful. Beautiful, in an instant, his heart seemed to open up, he quietly looked at everything in front of him, and finally set his eyes on Ling Duan.

"Junior Brother Tu Su, do you feel in a good mood now? Me too. I am always very happy every time I ride the sword. Look at the sky, is it different from the sky in Tianyong City?"

"Junior Brother Tu Su, do you think the air outside is better than the air in Tianyong City? In fact, it is the same, but the state of mind is different. Looking at these things, it is naturally more perfect."

"Junior Brother Tu Su, look at those woods below..."

Ling Duan was holding his sword in front, so he couldn't see Baili Tusu's face, and naturally he didn't notice that Baili Tusu stared at him for a long time.

"Second senior brother, do you have any ideals?"

Baili Tusu didn't answer what Lingduan had said for a long time, thinking that the young man was immersed in these beautiful scenery, but when he suddenly heard the young man's question, he said with a righteous face: "Keep the righteousness and ward off evil spirits, kill demons and demons, and take the world as the foundation of the world. own responsibility."

"Second senior brother's mind is admirable to the younger brother."

"Hahaha, I'm wrong, this is just casual talk." Ling Duan laughed a few times, "Your second senior brother, I don't have any big ideals, I just want to cultivate a fairy casually, follow the juniors to catch a demon, it's okay Bullying my junior in the name of teaching, fooling everyone, just like fooling you just now, after the senior brother succeeds as the head, he will be an elder with no important position, fooling the new disciples for nothing, getting tired of staying on the mountain Just go down the mountain to play under the guise of catching monsters."

"..." Baili Tusu discovered that the longer he spends with the second senior brother, he will find that the second senior brother is actually very lively.

It's a pity that Shaoxia doesn't know the modern words, otherwise he would definitely understand what a second-hander is

The author has something to say: Thank you, Nuo, there is a wooden bridge in the south, the heroes of the world came out of me, fell into Seraph, and smashed mines for me, thank you for your support

I went out with my husband during the day yesterday, and when I came home at night, the light at home was broken, blind typing and so on, it was too cruel for me, so I stopped the update, dear friends, please forgive me