The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the road, and the two sides are lush and full of dense trees.
The road twists and turns, extending along the sea of trees to an endless direction.
A somewhat gray carriage was slowly moving forward on the road, the driver was drowsy, and the horses were also slowing down.
In the carriage, Lin Xin and Fat Girl sat facing each other. There is a small round table in the middle, and some food and drink dishes are placed on it.
"The food and drinks arranged by my mother are a bit spicy, and I don't know if my husband can get used to it." Ma Jingxuan sat upright in her seat, giving off a serious and inactive feeling.
"Fortunately, I don't pay too much attention to food, as long as I can eat enough." Lin Xin said lightly.
"I heard that Mister came from Nanfu, thousands of miles away, I don't know why he chose to come to Zhongfu?"
"It's been a long time since I heard that the Zhongfu is full of talents, and the life there is not very good, so I came here as a journey. Now it seems that the Zhongfu really lives up to its reputation."
Lin Xin asked her directly, and as soon as he answered, the two of them plus a driver drove on the road. He also had a preliminary impression of Fat Girl.
I don't like to talk, but I prefer to express my meaning with actions. Not much talk, but generally serious. Does not like to joke, and can see things very well.
"What do the so-called bosses do?" Lin Xin thought for a while, and decided to ask this question clearly.
Fat girl was also taken aback, this guy didn't even figure out what job he was doing, so he agreed directly, isn't it a bit too hasty.
But since it has been confirmed, and mother has always been shrewd, her choice should not be too outrageous.
She also patiently explained.
"It's mainly responsible for my contact with my family, and helping me deal with some things that I can't handle. The family is beyond my reach, so you are the most timely one. You are equivalent to an elder who takes care of me by my side."
"Is that so?" Lin Xin thought about it carefully, and judging from Fat Girl's personality, she should be a very worry-free type. It is estimated that there is no big problem and it is very easy.
Mostly silent along the way. But occasionally Lin Xin would ask about the Kunlin Sword Sect.
Whatever was asked, Ma Jingxuan knew everything and said everything.
After driving for about ten days, the sea of trees passed. It is an endless freshwater lake on the side.
There are also forks on the road that converge from other places, the road surface is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more pedestrians and carriages are encountered.
Some are worse than Ma's carriage, and some are better than hers.
But more of them are ordinary passers-by walking on the road, and most of these passers-by are ordinary disciples who carry their burdens on their backs. At a young age, with a long sword on his back, and the clothes on his body, it can be seen that he is probably from a poor family.
"Kunlin Sword School pays attention to teaching without discrimination, so any professor is free, but the special places and benefits of each practice need to be paid."
Seeing Lin Xin's confusion, Fat Girl also explained to him in a low voice.
"The Sword Sect was founded by Tianshen Zhenren alone. The younger brother of Tianshen Zhenren is also our master. Tianse Zhenren is the current master of the Sword Sect. Below it is the Huachen Hall. The Kongxuanjing, Tianshu Hall three Parts correspond to three different realms.
I am the lowest entry Huachen Hall disciple. "
"Haven't you already become an official disciple?" Lin Xin asked again.
"That's why I was able to enter Huachen Hall, otherwise I can only be regarded as an outer disciple." Ma Jingxuan said lightly.
There was no talking all the way, the carriage gradually went up a slope, and walked up the slope for several miles, finally a huge dark blue lake like a mirror appeared in front of it.
The lake stretches as far as the eye can see, the water surface is smooth and even the ripples blown by the wind cannot be seen, as if frozen.
A small silvery blue fish can be seen faintly swimming below.
There is a small island in the center of the lake, which is irregular in shape. Above it stands a group of white and bluish buildings. One of the buildings in the center is like a sharp sword inserted upside down on the island, which is particularly eye-catching.
Small boats carrying people rowed towards the island, and more people were waiting on the shore.
Ma Jingxuan and Lin Xin walked to the shore, and greeted a few of their colleagues familiarly. He looked at the boat on the lake.
"Can't you do light work?" Lin Xin asked softly behind her.
"The realm of swordsmanship, not yet." Ma Jingxuan really shook her head.
Seeing her serious and unusual appearance, Lin Xin couldn't help but want to tease her.
A child of this age is about the same as when his son was independent. Between maturity and immaturity, everything has its own opinion, whether it is right or wrong. All stubborn.
"When you arrive at the Sword Sect, there will be a special place to rent, sir, you can live there. If I ask for help on weekdays, I will take the initiative to send a message to you." Finally squeezed into a small boat, and boarded with two disciples After getting off the boat, Ma Jingxuan introduced Lin Xin in a low voice.
"fair enough."
"There will be a sect task every month. I may have to go out for a trip. It is reasonable that Mr. will accompany me, but I hope to get more exercise, so I request, it is best when I send a message to you, you Make another move."
"No problem." Lin Xin readily agreed.
The two went to the island together.
Sword sect disciples walking hurriedly can be seen everywhere on the island, all wearing uniform white clothes. The word Kun is embroidered on the back, which is very conspicuous.
Others pick up the boat on the shore.
Just as Ma Jingxuan got off the boat, a petite girl squeezed out of the crowd.
"Xuanxuan! This way, this way."
The girl yelled. The voice seemed a little weak amidst the noisy shouts one after another.
Ma Jingxuan saw her immediately, and Lin Xin hurried over.
"Jingjing, why did you come out?"
When the two got together, the girl named Jingjing whispered a few words in her ear, and Ma Jingxuan's complexion suddenly became a little ugly.
"Go, go and see!"
The girl nodded heavily.
"Sir, please come with me." Ma Jingxuan turned around and called Lin Xin.
Lin Xin immediately knew that something might happen, and followed the two into an entrance and exit of the Sword Sect fence, and trot along the inner wall.
There is everything in Jianpai, there are various shops along the way, blacksmith shops, drug stores, and clothing stores, everything you need, and some vendors who push snacks even bring their business here.
It looked not much different from the streets in the city, except that the flow of people on the main street was replaced by disciples from the Sword Sect.
After turning a few street corners, we were about to reach a pier, a piece of flat land that was somewhat barren and empty. In front of several tall buildings, two groups of people were facing each other.
A young man in brocade clothes with rebellious eyebrows was leading a group of people, looking at each other with his hands behind his back, without flinching at all from standing in the front.
"Sir, please stop. I'll deal with it." Ma Jingxuan asked Lin Xin to stay where she was, while she walked over with the girl.
The girl had already discovered Lin Xin who was with Ma Jingxuan along the way, but the situation was urgent and she didn't have time to ask her identity, so she followed Ma Jingxuan with a trace of curiosity at this time.
Lin Xin stood in the distance. Watching the confrontation between the two groups of people from a distance, he vaguely sensed that there were several other powerful auras targeting him from the dark.
The breath is strong and strong, which implies a warning. Apparently he was a master among the other group of people confronting Ma Jingxuan and the others.
"This sword sect is interesting." Lin Xin found a shade tree to lean against when he had nothing to do. He is still a "demon cultivator" with blood-red aura, so aura is absolutely unusable, and he can use it if he can. Do not use force.
Being able to allow disciples to use external force, this Kunlin Sword Sect seems to be quite open, and it is very open to competition among disciples.
Looking from a distance, Ma Jingxuan had already joined a group of them. In addition, there are a steady stream of people arriving, and the number of people on both sides is increasing.
Ma Jingxuan was facing off against the side of the brocade-clothed boy.
Soon, a handsome young man with a strong figure also stood up from their side, with a calm demeanor and a dignified appearance, and he argued clearly with each other point by point.
Regarding these children's games, Lin Xin only thought it was fun to watch, but soon, a conflict finally appeared there, and the two youths who were full of blood were impulsive. Then he drew his sword and started fighting.
This became the fuse, and the two sides immediately fought.
Lin Xin paid a little attention to it earlier, if Ma Jingxuan was injured, it would be hard to explain, after all, she agreed.
But immediately he was relieved again.
Because these boys and girls didn't see any blood when they fought. They are all very measured, and there is no trace of murderous intent in the swordplay, just simple sinus moves, and they don't greet people at all.
This kind of fight is nothing to Lin Xin's brutal life-and-death fight.
He simply stood by and watched. But he also clearly felt a few breaths fluctuating around him, apparently worried about what might happen to the child he was protecting.
There was even a stronger aura in the distance. Yaoyao pays attention to this side, the distance is very far, hundreds of meters away, he is obviously a master in the sect.
This kind of struggle, which is far more harmonious and loving than Nanfu, without even a little blood, to Lin Xin, is like suddenly entering a civilized society from a barbaric area. The huge gap made him uncomfortable for a while. And these people are still worried and nervous. One can imagine how harmonious the atmosphere here is.
"Why? What is this gentleman's opinion on these children's sword skills?"
Suddenly a solemn female voice came from behind him.
Lin Xin didn't look back, just smiled.
"It's nothing, I just think back to when I was a teenager, looking at these children will always have the feeling of returning to youth."
Behind him, a young woman with a long sword in her hand and a purple dress looked coldly at Lin Xin.
"In my opinion, Saint Huangpu is the sixth seat of the Huachen Hall. He is indeed very strong in swordsmanship, and he is close to the realm of the heart sword." It is silver.
The two stood under the shade of a tree, watching a group of teenagers and girls fighting from a distance. No one spoke for a while.
Originally, Nanxiu Road was only secretly observing the entry of his disciple swordsmanship, but he did not expect to see a foreign man who had just arrived standing under the shade of a tree, and there seemed to be a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Kunlin Sword School's swordsmanship is astonishing, and it is second to none in a radius of thousands of miles. Even masters from other areas of the Central Palace often come to ask for advice and exchanges.
This ordinary master who came in with his disciples also seemed to be using a sword, but he actually had a faint sense of seeing the swordsmanship of the sword school. This made the proud Nan Xiulu couldn't bear it anymore, so he sarcastically mocked the other party.
Unexpectedly, this person seemed to have a deep sense of self-cultivation, and he was not moved at all, but just dealt with the past casually. (.)