[Ancient Sword] Melancholy at Mausoleum

Looking at the strange face in the mirror, Duan Lin smiled helplessly. In the future, the name Duan Lin will definitely not be used anymore. Otherwise, it would be fun to be regarded as a monster by those old stubborn cultivators. Fortunately, the name Ling Duan is the same as He is only different in order, and he will not fail to respond when called.

According to the memory of the original owner, the disciples of Tianyong City would go to the sword platform every morning to practice their swords. After being tired in the house for a few days, Ling Duan was embarrassed to use his injury as an excuse, and walked towards the sword platform with Zhao Lin who came to look for him. go.

The breeze is coming, and the morning air has its unique sweetness, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. Tianyong City is worthy of being a place for cultivating immortals. The garden path, every plant and tree give people a solemn and solemn feeling. The Tianyong City disciples who came and went, when they saw the mausoleum, they all called "Second Senior Brother" friendly, and many of them asked him how his injuries were with concern. The popularity of the original owner was really good.

There are many advantages to being the second senior brother. Except for the senior brother, everyone is a junior brother. Even if you can't remember the name, it is always right to call junior brother. Ling Duan replied one by one with a smile.

"Second Senior Brother, hurry up, we're going to be late." Seeing that Ling Duan was still walking slowly, Zhao Lin couldn't help urging him.

Ling Duan looked at the sky and asked suspiciously: "Yin time has just passed, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Second senior brother, you forgot again. Today, you should supervise everyone to go to the sword platform to practice swords. You should have gone earlier than others. Fortunately, I came to find you. Otherwise, why did you forget the way to the sword platform alone? What to do?" Zhaolin already has a deep understanding of Lingduan's recent memory confusion.

"Shouldn't this matter be done by the elder brother?" Ling Duan was even more puzzled, the memory given by the original owner was correct, although some small things were messed up, but big problems can never be wrong.

"Eldest brother went down the mountain to get rid of the demon the day before you were injured!" Zhao Lin turned his head and looked Ling Duan up and down, "Second senior brother, you suffered an internal injury, not a head injury. It's strange how you forgot so many things !"

"Your boy will be the same as me if you go to sleep for a few days." Ling Duan gave a reason casually, and the elder brother went down the mountain again. In his memory, Ling Yue usually went down the mountain to eliminate demons or practice, no wonder he was so rigorous The impartial man is powerful, but his senior brothers respect him, but they seldom talk to him. He is surprised. Baili Tusu and Ling Yue are both disciples of the sword-wielding elder, but he is helpless when he is pushed out to be a senior elder brother. is often offline.

Walking through the corridor, I happened to see a younger brother coming towards us. Ling Duan habitually said, "Good morning, younger brother." The long corridor fell into the young man's black eyes. In the young man's calm eyes, there was a kind of coldness and loneliness that maybe only he could understand. A momentary flash of longing.

Just one look, Ling Duan thought, even without the memory of the original owner, he could recognize someone with just one look. The young man gave Ling Duan a faint look, and then walked past expressionlessly.

"Second senior brother, look at this Baili Tusu, he really doesn't take you seriously. After all, you are also his senior brother, so he dares to ignore you." Zhaolin pointed at Baili Tusu's back, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"Okay, it would be strange if Junior Brother Tusu really said hello to me, okay, let's go practice sword." Ling Duan glanced at Baili Tusu, he should be going to the back mountain, to be honest, a person is isolated by the surrounding , no matter who it is, it will probably become such a cold look.

Along the way, I gained three followers, no, I met three juniors, Lingchuan Lingguang Lingyi, plus Zhaolin, the four of them should have the best relationship with Lingduan, and the five of them often discuss swords together , of course, also teased Baili Tusu with Lingduan by the way.

The so-called supervised sword training is actually everyone practicing swords together to see if anyone is lazy or not. If there is anything that is not clear, ask the senior brothers for advice. The original owner has a lot of theoretical knowledge in order to show the demeanor of the second senior brother, but it is just practice. , Keke, let’s not mention it, Lingduan is a little depressed, his strength is so poor, how can he become the first disciple under the head of Daoist Daoist, visually, he can’t even beat Lingchuan, maybe he came through the back door, it seems that he will have to be the only one in the future I worked hard.

There is only one meal a day in Tianyong City. All the disciples practice self-cultivation, abstain from meat and meat, and eat five grains. A few days ago, he was given a small stove because of his injury. Now he can’t do it. After the morning class, Ling Duan is already hungry The front of the chest was pressed against the back, and finally it was time for dinner, Ling Duan could hardly bear the desire to rush into the kitchen with Yu Jian.

It's really good to be the second senior brother. Ling Duan is a little fond of this status. He takes the meal first, and then it's the others' turn. Looking at the shabby vegetables and tofu on the plate, Ling Duan instantly feels full. He ate a lot of green vegetables and tofu in a row, but it didn't matter if it tasted bad, and there wasn't even any oil or meat. He had never eaten such an unpalatable dish in his life.

"Second senior brother, what are you doing standing there? Come here!" Ling Chuan took his seat and waved towards Ling Duan.

Sighing, Lingduan decided to give himself a small stove every day in the future, otherwise he would directly practice the technique of bigu, turned his head and walked towards Lingchuan. There are more than 700 disciples in Tianyong City, and there are people coming and going in the dining room. Ling Duan turned his head suddenly, just as a younger brother was coming from behind, the two almost bumped into each other, but both of them reacted very quickly, and each staggered to one side.

"Boom!" The absent-minded Ling Duan directly collided with the people behind, and the food spilled all over the floor. It was impossible for them to catch it with their skill. Unfortunately, Ling Duan bumped into Baili Tusu Leng He stopped, but Baili Tusu, Lingduan clearly saw that he was about to catch the food, but stopped in an instant.

The fourth little follower rushed over immediately, Zhao Lin pointed at Baili Tusu and said angrily: "Tu Su, you accidentally spilled the second senior brother's food, don't you know that each of us can only get one meal?"

"That's right, the second senior brother's injury is just right, what you've done is going too far." Lingchuan echoed casually.

The sorry that Ling Duan was about to say was all stuffed into his mouth by these two sentences. Damn, this ability to tell lies with eyes open is too good. I think what Zhao Lin said is right, the protagonist, the protagonist, how did you live to such an age.

"I didn't mean it!" Baili Tusu had a flat expression on his face, without even defending himself, he turned and left with his head down.

"Wait a minute, you spilled the second senior brother's food, and you didn't mean it." Zhao Lin blocked Baili Tusu's way.

Baili Tusu raised his head suddenly, a stern light flashed in his eyes, "What do you want?"

"Ahem..." Ling Duan recovered from his astonishment and coughed a few times to indicate his existence, then stopped Zhao Lin and said with a smile: "It was my own carelessness, it has nothing to do with Junior Brother Tu Su, everyone dispersed, it was a misunderstanding. "

Baili Tusu was startled, and looked at Lingduan in surprise. Lingduan couldn't help laughing at that blank expression. He didn't expect the protagonist to have such a cute and cute expression, so he really laughed. Baili Tusu He froze again, then turned and left.

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