magic.
It was the first time that Lin Shu heard someone say this to him.
He was a little flattered.
Unexpectedly, the eldest lady was expressionless, and continued: "If you die, doesn't it make me seem incompetent."
Oh.
That's what it meant.
Lin Shu didn't know what to say, so he just said, "Thank you."
"No thanks." Ling Fengxiao put away the book and played with a bamboo flute in his hand. He didn't speak for a while, and finally said, "Did you go to the martial arts field?"
Lin Shu: "Go."
"Don't go," Ling Fengxiao said, "Fan Fan, don't look at it."
Lin Shu thought it was impossible.
Cang Min's martial arts accomplishments are really remarkable, and Xiao Shao, who is undefeated in a hundred battles, is even more unfathomable. In any case, he has nothing to do with the generals. Ling Fengxiao wants to say that people in the martial arts field are general. Senior, then at least Xiao Shao's level is required.
He said, "I watched Cang Min and Xiao Shao's fight today."
Ling Fengxiao paused for a moment, and said, "Xiao Shao is still good."
Acceptable.
What level of evaluation is this
"However, blindly using spiritual power to oppress people is actually incoherent and ultimately boring." Ling Fengxiao said, "If you want to have fun, it's better to watch me dance with a knife."
Lin Shu: "Look."
Ling Fengxiao smiled: "You are in good spirits at this time."
Lin Shu touched his nose.
To be honest, he really wanted to see Ling Fengxiao's knife.
Although this person practiced swordsmanship in the Peony Cong every morning, he could not see how the swordsmanship was, because all of them were the most basic and simplest of more than 100 swordsmanships.
It's not that it's bad, it's just that it's not worth watching.
This way of practicing swords is actually very scary, because looking at the world of swordsmanship, it is only derived from these hundreds of styles. Lin Shu practiced swords in his previous life.
Many people want to master the secrets of immortality. However, even if they get the unparalleled exercises, they think they can conquer the world from now on. In fact, they can only use one or two swords to master one or two swords. ', that's what it said.
And if you practice the basic skills to be proficient and solid, and you are looking at the mountains in the distance, others are riding thin and inferior horses, but you are a peerless horse, and you will naturally go farther.
A person who has practiced basic moves to the pinnacle cannot easily determine the outcome compared to a person who possesses a unique secret.
And if a person has practiced the basic moves to the pinnacle, and has a very famous martial arts inheritance, his strength cannot be underestimated.
Needless to say, the foundation of Ling Fengxiao, Phoenix Villa is a well-known faction in the arena, and the martial arts of the town school are by no means ordinary.
Therefore, since the first time Lin Shu saw Ling Fengxiao practicing swordsmanship in the morning, he knew that this person's swordsmanship would never be flamboyant—he was really curious about Ling Fengxiao's level.
As for "the spirit is at this time", it is very problematic.
Lin Shu reflected on himself. Although he heard that the eldest lady wanted to dance a knife, his eyes really brightened, but had he been listless before
He reflected for a moment, corrected his attitude, and looked at Ling Fengxiao.
There is an open space outside the atrium. Ling Fengxiao got up and walked there, slowly drawing the knife, and said, "The villa is famous for the 'Phoenix Knife', and the 'Lingyun Nine Style' is quite impressive."
The light of the knife is like water, and it is raised obliquely, pointing to the bamboo forest.
Ling Fengxiao's wrist turned, and in an instant, the light of the sword swayed, and the full moon lost its brilliance.
Then he lifted his body and turned around, and the light of the sword pierced through the air, making people dazzled for a while.
When it comes to the Phoenix Swordsmanship, there is an anecdote.
There are many sects of swordsmanship in martial arts, but the only one who has reached the pinnacle is the Phoenix lineage.
In the past, there was a mountain village disciple who married a literati. The scholar who was famous all over the world watched her dance the sword and wrote a poem in praise:
"Qiu Shui flew his wrists, and ice flowers scattered all over his body.
The sound galloped the White Emperor, and the light was chaotic and lost the jade wheel.
The murderous aura is soaring, and the ghosts and gods cry in the cold light.
Wu Yu returned to the purple sleeves, Xiao Sa was full of Cangmin. "
After the spread of this poem, the reputation of the Phoenix Sword became even more popular. Xiao Sa's fierceness of the Phoenix Sword became more popular among the people, and the reputation of the villa was no longer limited to the rivers and lakes. The disciple only knew the beauty of the Phoenix Swordsmanship, but not the power of the martial arts practitioners. Taking it as his duty to marry the disciples of the villa, he was eager to show off his talents outside the villa, and was beaten out by the Phoenix Villa. Made a lot of jokes.
Lin Shu retracted his thoughts and continued to look at the knife, but seeing that Ling Fengxiao's start was already amazing, and the following moves were even more extraordinary.
But seeing the red clothes flying, at first, the sword technique was complicated, and the light of the sword was like ice flowers, spreading all over the body.
After that, Xiao Sa became more and more fierce, and his murderous aura became more and more intense.
very nice.
The swordsmanship is sublime, and many of them have subtle changes, which are so subtle that they are better than Cang Min, and in terms of calmness and momentum, it seems to be comparable to Xiao Shao.
And that fluttering red dress, coupled with the young lady's astonishing face, is really pleasing to the eye.
The eldest lady has strong facial features and is incisively and vividly beautiful. Just looking at her, she will feel the beauty of the sky, but her expression does not have the delicate and feminine air of a girl, and she is extremely cold and arrogant. Countless devotees knelt down and chanted the Queen.
No, now is the time to look at the knife, you shouldn't look at the face.
Lin Shu stopped imagining and continued to look at the knife.
late.
When he looked away from the eldest young lady's face, the so-called "Lingyun Nine Styles" was nearing its end. After a savage sword light passed, the sound of the blade breaking through the air disappeared, and Ling Fengxiao put the knife back into its sheath.
Bamboo forest didn't know when, the leaves all over the ground were fluttering.
The eldest lady destroyed the vegetation, and she showed no mercy.
For Lin Shulai, he would be even more ruthless.
Ling Fengxiao returned to the atrium, not knowing where she was unhappy again, she said unhappily, "You don't like it?"
Lin Shu denied: "No."
Ling Fengxiao: "Then why are you distracted?"
Even the distraction was discovered.
Lin Shu had to tell the truth: "You look good."
"Then if I change my face, wouldn't you be unhappy?" Ling Fengxiao was still displeased.
Lin Shu really didn't understand how the eldest lady's thinking was so skewed. Maybe girls always like to make trouble without reason, and even the eldest lady is not immune.
"Not at all," he said. "Your knife is also very good."
"My knife is naturally good."
Lin Shu: "..."
Can't talk today.
However, talking to Ling Fengxiao actually saves a lot of effort than others.
In fact, Ling Fengxiao didn't have many words. Moreover, if this puffer fish was unhappy, it would immediately show it. Lin Shu didn't have to guess whether it was appropriate or not every time he said a word.
Moreover, he doesn't have to take the initiative to do anything. The eldest lady asks him to come over, and she comes over. The eldest lady will answer whatever she asks. It is always very labor-saving in life.
"It's getting late," Ling Fengxiao said, "Go to sleep."
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
He got up to go.
Ling Fengxiao: "You..."
Lin Shu: "Huh?"
"Nothing," Ling Fengxiao paused and said, "Are you always this good-natured?"
good
If he is obedient by poking and stomping, then he is indeed well-behaved and will remain obedient.
Lin Shu: "Yes."
Ling Fengxiao smiled a little: "Go to sleep."
Lin Shu went to sleep.
Halfway through the road, I heard Ling Fengxiao ask again, "You really don't want the Huandang Mountain token?"
Lin Shu: "No."
Although he doesn't know his own level, it would be too embarrassing if his cultivation level didn't make it into the top 30. His master, Quanxia, knew that he would probably die of anger.
Ling Fengxiao did not speak any more.
Lin Shu went back to his room to sleep.
The next morning, after serving the elixir, I came to the palace where I went to class, but I heard everyone gathered together and excitedly talking about something.
Lin Shu listened silently.
"Xiao Shao's ranking dropped? Actually dropped?"
Eh
how is this possible
However, there is someone else who can't believe it more than him: "It fell? How could it fall? Who is the first?"
"Cangmin."
"Impossible," a disciple excitedly clapped the table, "Last night Xiao Shao and Cang Min competed, and they won with no effort, I saw it with my own eyes!"
"Where did Cangmin defeat Xiao Shao? You all listen to the rumors." Another person said, "Xiao Shao picked up the top 30 people on the list late at night, but the opponent voluntarily admits defeat as long as he takes on the challenge, and the ranking drops all the way to 31st. It just stopped."
"This..." The man said at the beginning, "But Huandang Mountain only needs the first 30 people, why won't he go?"
"What do you know, Xiao Shao's cultivation base has already reached the peak. I don't think he bothers to go to Huandang Mountain. This move is to make room for us white bodies, which is really noble."
"I just said, Xiao Shao, how could someone like him lose." The disciple who beat the table breathed a sigh of relief.
After listening to this discussion, Lin Shu slightly changed his opinion on Xiao Shao.
Seems like a good guy.
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The poems in the text are from the "Knife" written by Zheng Shiyuan in the Qing Dynasty.