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Yilan followed Ling Wuxia's gaze, but saw a slender girl standing in the crowd not far away.
It's already summer, and she is wearing a summer shirt, all in water green. But even wearing such a fresh and tender color, it still looks cool.
Yilan murmured in her heart: She is smart, she is not wearing white clothes.
If Lu Mingshu knew what she was thinking, he would definitely scoff at her. When did she only wear white clothes? The martial attire of Jiuyao Palace is white, so her clothes are mainly white. Hui Niang felt sorry for her, and specifically said that the little girl should dress more tenderly, because white is too cold, and she will lose her blessings.
Yilan was slandering, but saw her senior sister walking towards the target of her slander.
She was shocked: "Senior Sister!" Don't be so direct, go find trouble with others, right? Although I don't like the other party, but now I have business...
Yilan was so worried that she watched Ling Wuxia stand in front of Lu Mingshu and smiled, "Lu Mingshu?"
Lu Mingshu was also very surprised. She thought that Ling Wuxia had a great reputation, and the rumors were a bit lofty, so even if she had heard her name, she would still maintain a proud attitude. But right now, her performance is much more amiable than she thought.
"Exactly. Your Excellency is Miss Ling Wuxia?"
Ling Wuxia nodded: "That's right, I'm Ling Wuxia. Qilin will never see her. I didn't expect to meet Miss Lu in Beiming. It's really worth seeing once."
"Don't dare."
Ling Wuxia looked at her carefully, and said with a smile: "I have something important to discuss now, so I can't talk about it. If the girl wants to show her face later, please come to Yuding Peak as a guest."
Lu Mingshu didn't answer whether it was good or not, he just exchanged salutes with her and watched her go away.
As soon as Ling Wuxia came back, Yilan rushed over: "Senior Sister! What did you say to her?"
"Invite her to come to Yuding Peak as a guest!" Ling Wuxia answered casually, and nodded to Ye Zhenyan by the way.
"What?" Yilan whispered, "You want to invite her to Jade Cauldron Peak?!"
"They may not be willing to come." Ling Wuxia smiled.
Yilan snorted: "It's better not to come, otherwise, I have to let her know what a real high school disciple is!"
Ling Wuxia laughed: "You don't have to wait for her to arrive at Yuding Peak, she will know later."
"Senior sister, why are you speaking for her?" Yilan complained.
"I'm not for her, but for you!" Ling Wuxia poked her on the head, "Stop wasting your thoughts on useless things, if you insist on following me to observe, is it just for leisure?"
Yilan pouted and stopped talking.
"Miss Lu, how do you feel?" On the other side, Yu Ruohan asked in a low voice.
Lu Mingshu stroked the sword with his fingers, and said slowly: "The reputation is well-deserved."
As expected of a sword made by a middle-level craftsman, she has only warmed it with profound strength for a few days, and she is quite spiritual. As soon as Ling Wuxia approached, the sword energy trembled slightly, as if reminding her that this was a strong enemy.
"You're not weak." Yu Ruohan seemed to be afraid that she would lack confidence, and comforted her, "Senior Yuyangshan, it's not about who is the strongest. Back then, Zhao Yin's strength was very average. In terms of overall quality, you are not weaker than her .”
Lu Mingshu smiled and didn't bother to explain. She is not afraid of Kou Wei and Wei Chunqiu, and naturally she is not afraid of Ling Wuxia either. In fact, having an opponent with extraordinary strength will only make her fight with pride. If they were all similar to Ye Zhenyan, then it would be meaningless to challenge them.
As soon as the Jade Cauldron Peak arrived, the scene immediately became lively, and all the aristocratic families of various sects came forward to say hello.
Whether it is a sect or an aristocratic family, it needs materials and population as its foundation to develop. Beiming is remote, there are few lands and fierce beasts are rampant. It is already the limit to support such a big faction as Yudingfeng. Therefore, apart from Yuding Peak, there are only two or three medium-sized sects that are about the same size as Jiuyao Palace to be mentioned. As for the aristocratic families, their blood relationship limited their size. The three major aristocratic families in Beiming looked huge, but they were actually no stronger than Jiuyao Palace.
Yu Dingfeng's position in Beiming is so detached, how can there be no reason for the various Taoist families not to curry favor
Ye Zhenyan followed the elders over, and taking advantage of the opportunity of the conversation between the elders on both sides, he whispered to Ling Wuxia: "Miss Ling, can I take a step to talk?"
Ling Wuxia raised her eyebrows, curious, and walked aside with him.
"That Lu Mingshu, it's not easy." Ye Zhenyan knew Ling Wuxia's temperament very well, so he got straight to the point.
Ling Wuxia only raised the corner of her mouth: "Oh?"
"I had a fight with her, the girl should have heard of it, right?"
Ling Wuxia nodded. In fact, she had only heard about it before she came. It was not unusual for Lu Mingshu to win Ye Zhenyan, even Yilan didn't take it seriously. In the eyes of the big disciples of Yuding Peak, the Ye family only relied on the strength of the ancestral secret method to be arrogant. If they were out of the water, their strength would be greatly reduced. As for Lu Mingshu, it's strange that he can enter the rookie list, no better than him, right
Therefore, Ling Wuxia was really not interested in Ye Zhenyan's topic. Of course, what is there to discuss
Ye Zhenyan didn't know it, and continued to say: "She has a treasure in her hand, even Kou Wei has suffered."
"Is that the spiritual tool?" Ling Wuxia answered.
"good… "
"I see." Ling Wuxia cut off his words, "Thank you, Mr. Ye San, for letting me know." Then he saluted and walked away.
Ye Zhenyan was about to have a good discussion with Ling Wuxia, but she didn't want to be cut off, but the last half of the sentence stuck in his throat, and he watched her leave.
After a while, Ye Zhenyan came to his senses and snorted unhappily.
Originally, he wanted to use Ling Wuxia's hand to give Lu Mingshu a blow, but he didn't expect Ling Wuxia to be so arrogant. snort! Ye Zhenyan was a little expecting that she would stumble. How Lu Mingshu beat him, he went back and thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. It was only after he asked his grandfather that he got the idea.
For the past three months, he had thought hard behind closed doors, chewed that battle over and over again, and finally tasted something. Ling Wuxia is very powerful, in terms of foundation, Lu Mingshu is far behind her. But, let Ye Zhenyan choose, he would rather fight Ling Wuxia than fight Lu Mingshu.
This little girl is really evil! Even the grandfather said that her control was unbelievably subtle, and his was not a loophole at all, but she had found a way to deal with it.
The loss is inexplicable, there are only two possibilities, one is that the opponent hits the wrong way, God will help, in fact, the ability is not that great. The second is that the opponent's strength is much stronger than his own, and it is no longer possible to detect it.
Ye Zhenyan didn't want to admit it, but he could only admit that Lu Mingshu was the second reason. What makes her stronger than him is not in her foundation, let alone in her martial skills, but in... something he can't explain clearly, if he has to describe it, it should be—talent
At this time, a young man from the Huo family sneaked over: "Third Cousin!"
Ye Zhenyan glanced, lazily: "Why?" This is a junior of the Huo family. Ye, Huo, and Zhang are all big aristocratic families in Beiming, and the three families are married to each other. Counting by seniority, the other party should call him cousin.
The young man leaned forward: "My nephew has an idea..."