Lingxiao Sect, Jianfeng.
There is a bamboo grove near the cliff.
Those lush and green bamboos stand proudly in the snow and wind, like long spears, upright in the sky, unafraid of the severe cold.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a thatched cottage.
A thick layer of ice and snow had fallen on the thatched cottage, which was surrounded by a fence, forming a spacious courtyard.
At this time, in the courtyard.
A young girl with short silver hair and slender legs was holding a sharp broad sword and practicing swordplay in the wind and snow.
There was a faint glow on the blade.
Strong winds swirled around, snowflakes scattered, and the sharp sound of "hissing" swords could be heard in the air.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
After practicing for a while, she suddenly stopped, held the sword across her chest, and gently moved her fingers forward on the back of the sword. Then the tip of the sword flashed, and with a "swish" sound, a thin sword light shot out, flew out of the yard in an instant, pierced through several green bamboos, and disappeared.
Just as she was activating the sword energy in her body and preparing to continue practicing, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the bamboo forest outside the door.
A familiar figure, accompanied by a girl in a light green dress, appeared in the forest.
Their eyes met.
She was stunned for a moment, then immediately put away the knife and ran out.
"Chu Feiyang!"
"Senior Sister!"
The two spoke in unison, looking at each other with complicated eyes.
Sister Dao's eyes quickly became misty.
Luo Qingzhou walked up to her, stared at her from head to toe, and said, "Senior Sister has become thinner, her waist has become thinner, her hair has become longer, and her legs seem to have become longer as well. As for her breasts..."
“Bang!”
Sister Dao raised her long legs and kicked at him, but he caught her.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Senior sister, don't make advances as soon as you meet me. It would be embarrassing if others saw it. Besides, my wife is here."
Sister Dao wiped the tears from her eyes, glared at him and said, "Let go!"
Luo Qingzhou let her go.
Sister Dao then looked at the girl behind him, a little embarrassed, and said with a cupped hand: "Don't get me wrong, young lady. Chu Feiyang and I are just ordinary senior sister and junior brother. It's always like this, and there is absolutely no relationship between men and women."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Senior Sister, your panicked explanation seems to be making things worse."
Sister Dao glared at him again and said, "Why don't you introduce yourself to me?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Chanchan, this is my senior sister, you can just call her Sister Dao."
Then he added: "Her name is Chanchan, she is the cutest and most powerful wife in my family. I brought her out this time specifically to show off to Senior Sister."
Sister Dao ignored him and said with a smile, "Miss Chanchan, this is the second time we meet. Let's go in and talk. It's snowing hard here."
Xia Chan nodded stiffly: "Yes."
Sister Dao quickly led the two into the courtyard, pushed open the door of the thatched cottage, and said embarrassedly, "It's a bit narrow inside, and I usually live alone. My father lives in a cave on the edge of the cliff, and I go to see him every night."
Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan into the house and looked around.
There was nothing in the room except a bed and a bench. There was not even a table or any other furniture. It looked very simple.
Luo Qingzhou pretended to be angry and said, "Uncle Linghu is too stingy. How could he let you live in a place like this? I'll go find her!"
Having said that, he was about to go out.
Sister Dao grabbed him and said, "It was my own request. I like living here. There are many caves on the cliff, all very spacious, but I am not used to living here. Senior Uncle Linghu is very good to me and my father. She personally went down the mountain to pick us up. She saved my life and often came to teach me swordsmanship. Chu Feiyang, I forbid you to be rude to Senior Uncle Linghu!"
Luo Qingzhou then said: "Well, since it was Senior Sister who asked for it, then forget it."
He walked to the bed naturally, sat down on the edge of the bed, stroked the sheets and quilt, and said, "Senior Sister, aren't you cold with such a thin quilt?"
Sister Dao immediately said with a straight face: "Come down and sit on the stool!"
Luo Qingzhou pointed to the only bench in the room and said, "Chanchan, you sit on the bench. I'm too tall, and it's uncomfortable to sit there."
Xia Chan stood nearby, turned her face away and ignored him.
Sister Dao took a look at her and found that she was very reserved and didn't seem to like talking, so she had to go over and hold her hand and said, "Miss Chanchan, come, let's sit on the bed together."
Xia Chan didn't struggle or say anything. She just followed her to the bed and sat down obediently.
Sister Dao looked at her with some confusion, then looked at someone else.
Luo Qingzhou explained: "Chanchan is introverted and doesn't like to talk. She has always been like this. Senior sister doesn't need to specifically talk to her. The more you talk to her, the more reserved and nervous she becomes."
Sister Dao was puzzled, but didn't dare to ask more questions. She asked, "Did you come here by yourself?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Linghu brought us up here. I came here today not only to see you, but also to go to the Sutra Library to select a technique."
Sister Dao was silent for a moment, then said, "You have advanced to the level of a great martial artist. It is indeed time to choose a new martial arts technique."
Then he smiled and said, "Chu Feiyang, ever since my father saw your strength that time, he has been praising you, saying that you have reached the level of a great martial artist at such a young age, and that your cultivation speed is unparalleled and your future is limitless, etc. I am tired of hearing it."
Luo Qingzhou said with a worried look on his face: "Senior Sister, your father is praising me so much, could he have other intentions towards me? For example, he wants you to be my concubine?"
"roll!"
Sister Dao raised her fist and glared at him, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up. Your wife is still here, don't you have any sense of shame?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "My Chanchan is very generous and won't get angry over such a small matter."
Sister Dao was too lazy to joke with him anymore. She was silent for a while and said, "Chu Feiyang, are you going to see my father? You saved him last time, and he wants to thank you in person."
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I won't go. I don't like to hear other people thank me verbally. If Senior Sister can give me some gold coins..."
"How much do you want?"
Sister Dao stroked the storage bag on her waist and said seriously, "I can give you all the gold coins I have saved in the past few years. If it's not enough, I will earn more for you."
Xia Chan glanced at her.
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard this, and quickly said: "Senior sister, I was just kidding. I am now a disciple of Lingxiao Sect, and I have no shortage of cultivation resources. I don't need gold coins. By the way, do you want to go with us to see the fun later?"
Sister Dao asked curiously, "What's the excitement?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Linghu is going to duel with my Chanchan, it should be very exciting."
As soon as these words came out, Sister Dao was stunned: "Uncle Linghu wants to duel with... Miss Chanchan? Why? Is there a conflict between them?"
Luo Qingzhou said with a relaxed look: "No, it's just that Senior Uncle Linghu wants to find a sword expert to spar with, and I recommended my Chanchan. Senior Sister, do you think my Chanchan has a chance to win?"
Sister Dao looked back at the thin girl beside her, then at the sword in her hand, and asked, "What is Miss Chanchan's cultivation level?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "She has no cultivation, she only knows swordsmanship."
Then he suddenly asked: "Chanchan, I actually don't know if you have any cultivation. Do you have any?"
Xia Chan blinked and whispered, "What, is, cultivation?"
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Dao Jie's mouth twitched, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "Chu Feiyang, what are you thinking? Why do you want Miss Chanchan to come and spar with Master Linghu? Do you know that Master Linghu is a perfect great martial artist? Moreover, she is very skilled in swordsmanship, and is well-known even among the five major sects. You..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "I told Master Linghu that when we spar, we can only use sword moves, not internal strength or sword energy, etc."
Sister Dao frowned and said, "Even if she only uses sword moves, Master Linghu's sword is very scary. A few days ago, she taught me with a jade flute. I attacked her at the fastest speed, and I didn't even touch a corner of her clothes. Every time I drew my sword, the jade flute in her hand hit my throat, chest, armpits, abdomen and other acupoints. Master Linghu's swordsmanship and speed are the most terrifying and desperate I have ever seen. I couldn't even see her move."
Luo Qingzhou looked at the girl in front of him and said softly: "Chanchan, did you hear that? Uncle Linghu is very scary, are you afraid?"
Xia Chan shook her head and whispered, "No."
Luo Qingzhou suddenly stood up and said, "Senior Sister, weren't you practicing swordplay just now? Let's go out and try it with my Chanchan."
Sister Dao hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and said with embarrassment: "No, my sword skills are very strong, I'm afraid I can't control the force..."
Luo Qingzhou walked straight to the door and said, "Let's go, it's just a sparring match. Don't you still have me? If Senior Sister can't control her strength and hurts my Chanchan, I will punch her and make her cry."
Sister Dao rolled her eyes at him, and seeing that the girl next to her had already stood up, she had no choice but to stand up and follow her out.
It's still snowing outside.
The three of them came to the courtyard and fought separately.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Sister Dao, don't show mercy. If you beat my Chanchan, I will reward you with a gold coin. If you lose, let me punch you. How about that?"
Sister Dao quickly took out a knife and glared at him, "I didn't provoke you, why do you want to hit me?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Nothing, my hands are just itchy."
"roll."
Sister Dao ignored him and looked at the girl in front of her and said, "Miss Chanchan, let's stop here. I won't use any internal energy, only my moves. If you win, I'll help you kick Chu Feiyang; if you lose, you'll help me kick him, how about that?"
Xia Chan showed a hint of excitement in her eyes and nodded, "Yes."
Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his hand and said, "I object!"
"Opposition is invalid!"
Sister Dao said, and with a swish of her hand, she said, "Miss Chanchan, come on! You make the first move."
"oh."
Chanchan agreed and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Before Sister Dao could react, the sword in her hand had already been silently unsheathed, and then the cold tip of the sword had silently pressed against her throat.
Sister Dao: “…”
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Chanchan, start over, how could you sneak attack Senior Sister. The elders come first, let Senior Sister attack first."
Xia Chan immediately put away her sword and retreated.
Sister Dao was stunned for a moment, without saying anything. Then her figure flashed and she raised the knife in her hand and slashed forward.
As a result, the girl in front of him suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next second, the cold tip of the sword suddenly pressed against the back of her neck...
The knife in Sister Dao's hand suddenly froze: "..."
Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Chanchan, Senior Sister uses the knife very slowly, let her use two moves first."
Xia Chan said "Oh" and put away her sword and stepped back.
Sister Dao froze, turned around, looked at her with doubtful eyes, paused, suddenly clenched the knife in her hand, and rushed forward as fast as she could.
This time, except for not using her internal force, she used all her speed and most powerful moves!
“Swish! Swish!”
Unexpectedly, she swung her sword a few times with incredible speed, but didn't even touch the opponent's shadow.
After two moves, her neck suddenly felt cold!
The elusive sword was once again at her throat...
Luo Qingzhou spoke again: "Senior Sister, use your inner strength, use all your strength, don't be too lenient, try to defeat Chanchan!"
“Swish!”
Sister Dao was immediately aroused with a competitive spirit and anger. Strong wind swirled around her body, and the broad sword in her hand flashed. She displayed her strongest sword technique and slashed forward like a storm.
But the girl in front of him disappeared again.
The next second, that familiar chill touched her throat again...
Sister Dao suddenly froze in place, with the broadsword in her hand still raised, the blade light flickering, but she had nowhere to wield it.
Luo Qingzhou looked at this scene and suddenly remembered the dispute between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect in Huashan.
Even if there is no internal force in the sword moves, as long as the moves are exquisite and the speed is fast enough, it can still be extremely powerful.
Of course, Chanchan should have internal strength, and possibly sword intent, otherwise it would be impossible for her to perform the Six Meridians Divine Sword. It’s just that she doesn’t understand these things.
Sister Dao had a dazed expression on her face. She stood there frozen for a while, the knife in her hand hanging down dejectedly.
Luo Qingzhou immediately said, "Chanchan, Senior Sister didn't use her full strength. If she had, you would have definitely lost. Put away your sword. Let's call this a draw. It just so happens that I don't have to be kicked by you. Perfect."
Xia Chan put away her sword and said nothing.
Sister Dao sighed, looked at him, and said with a complicated expression: "Chu Feiyang, I am increasingly doubting whether you are the illegitimate child of God. Why do all the good things in the world come to you? You are so amazing. In just one year, you have gone from a martial arts student to a great martial arts master. You are unparalleled in the world. Now, even your wife is so amazing. I really doubt your relationship with God."
Luo Qingzhou also sighed, walked to Xia Chan, rubbed her head, and said, "Maybe it's because I'm too handsome."
Xia Chan curled her lips quietly.
Sister Dao was not joking with him. She glanced at the girl beside him again and smiled: "Now, I am looking forward to the competition between Miss Chanchan and Master Linghu. Chu Feiyang, I want to go and watch it too!"
And at this time.
In the bamboo forest not far away, a piece of green clothes flashed by.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Let's go!"