Song of the Four Realms

One night was enough for Ling Fengyu to remember the female disciple who served him.

Yuan Liqiu's diehard loyalist is also a very hardworking existence.

In addition to the necessary service, he has been practicing swords outside.

Don't give yourself a break at all,

Ling Fengyu saw it, so when he approached Li,

Ling Fengyu approached slowly.

"Young Master Ling."

Seeing Ling Fengyu approaching, he stopped what he was doing, held the sword in his backhand and looked at Ling Fengyu, "Master, is he already awake?"

"No, I haven't slept all night. How can I fall asleep listening to the sound of your sword wind?"

Ling Fengyu opened the folding fan and the breeze picked up.

"Ah, it's the disciple's fault."

"Hey~ what's wrong with practicing hard?"

"But that's the case, didn't you have a rest, too?"

"How can a cultivator sleep well? Don't they all spend the night in cultivation?"

Ling Fengyu didn't blame him.

"Are you practicing for yourself or for others?"

Ling Fengyu asked like this.

She blushed slightly, and then replied, "For myself."

The reddish face is instantly cute.

It's just a pity, how could Ling Fengyu not see it.

"My son practiced for a woman (partially.)"

"Oh?"

"When I was young, my son practiced with Master. Once, Master asked me to distinguish between good and evil by myself, and asked me to kill horse thieves and bandits."

Oh, it was the opportunity to meet Misty Rain and Niao Yan as I mentioned before.

Say so.

"Can you really become stronger for others?"

the woman asked.

"Well~ how should I put it, do you want to protect that person or keep up with that person's footsteps?"

Ling Fengyu is talking nonsense. Whether it is to keep up with the former or to protect the former, both have a good motivation to become stronger. This is just Ling Fengyu's cliché.

"I want to follow in his footsteps."

Ah this.

The psychological defense line is too low.

Ah!

She lightly covered her red lips, indicating that she had given Ling Fengyu something to say.

"Who?"

"Yuan Liqiu, the thing is like this."

Listening to her explanation, her name is Yuan Hongyu, and she is also a descendant of the Yuan family, oh, she and Yuan Liqiu are three generations and five clothes away, so they are not considered orthopedics.

The relationship has always been very good, but since Yuan Liqiu left the mission last time, I feel that he has changed a lot.

Hehe, the current name is still Yuanliqiu, it's just internal.

I am still too weak, and I need to become stronger to be qualified to go out on missions alone, and to meet Yuan Liqiu who has been going out on missions.

The fate is so.

But, isn't it wrong, isn't Yuan Liqiu now in the sword vein?

"There is no rush to keep up with others and become stronger. You are still young and have time to prepare slowly."

"However, Mr. Ling, these days, not only the Huan sword vein but also other sword veins, many girls have been seduced by him."

"Oh?"

"So so, so so."

"Love is mutual. If he really doesn't like you, why do you work so hard for him? When you have the opportunity to communicate with him in person, speak out your heart and see what he will say to you, blindly self-righteous The longer you pay, the more painful it will be.”

Talked for a long time.

"Master Ling, what are you saying to my disciples again?"

The Phantom Sword Master walked over with his forehead supported.

"It's nothing, it's just to let him see the facts."

"Master."

Yuan Hongyu saluted.

"Xiaoyu, you go to the martial arts field first, today is the time for the sword master to give lectures, so don't miss the lessons."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

"Go."

Yuan Hongyu

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go away.

"Master Ling, let's talk while having breakfast."

"That's unnecessary, can I see the Supreme Elder today?"

"Naturally, but it's noon, and the young master doesn't know how busy the Supreme Elder, who is the only one in charge of the situation, is now in the pavilion master's retreat."

"Let's chat a little while having lunch."

"Yes; is that ok?"

"I just hope that the Supreme Elder won't lift the table after hearing what I said."

Ling Fengyu still had a smile on his face.

"As a gesture of goodwill, I will give the lecture in the morning."

"Oh?"

The only thing that the Illusory Sword Master could think of was that what Ling Fengyu wanted to say had nothing to do with him, but it would arouse the anger of the Supreme Elder.

That's fine, as long as it's not Ling Fengyu's own problem, so what if he asks for a favor?

"It will be a wonderful honor for my Huan Jianmai disciple to receive the lecture from the young master."

The Illusory Sword Master is also happy that the disciples under his sword vein have other experiences.

When he arrived at the martial arts field, he saluted Sword Master Huan.

Sword Master Huan explained it to Sword Master Huan in private.

"The morning class is taught by Yunhailou Ling Fengyu."

Well, now Ling Fengyu has been kidnapped by Yunhailou.

It is regarded as a part of Yunhai Building.

"First of all, let me explain that Ling Fengyu is not Ling Fengyu from Yunhai Tower. Then, the lecture begins. Oh, if you have any questions about the lecture, you can interrupt and raise it at will. If you have any questions about yourself, please come to the lecture Then talk to me. Okay, let’s start the lecture now. Let’s start with people. People are divided into left and right hands. There are various powers..."

It is said to be about people, but it is actually about the relationship between people and swords.

Swords and people, Ling Fengyu often said that the weapon in the hand is the extension of the hand, the extension of power.

It's a pity that many people don't care about it. They just use the sword as a tool, and they need to match the props,

"Where is the sword, where is the heart?"

Ling Fengyu turned his folding fan into a sword, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and lifting the cold blade with the other.

He asked everyone.

The crowd was silent and did not answer.

After a long time, someone raised their hand.

"The sword is in the person, and the person is in the heart."

an equivalence relationship.

"That's right, the sword is in the heart, the heart is the sword."

"Ask a question." Someone raised his hand again.

"Please say."

"Ling~"

"Call him Mr. Ling."

The Phantom Sword Master said something.

"Mr. Ling, just now you said, heart sword sword heart, everyone knows that only the sword that belongs to oneself can become the sword master. Does it mean that we don't have sword heart? Or that the sword and heart are not in the same place."

"Good question." Ling Fengyu motioned him to sit down.

"Jian Xin, Xin Xin, do you dare to face your own skin with the blade?"

As he spoke, Ling Fengyu slashed across his palm with the blade.

It can be seen that it was very hard, because it was all pressed in, but there was no scratch at all.

The Phantom Sword Master smiled slightly, and the wind of the sword moved slightly, flying a leaf towards the blade.

The leaves fell and were cut by the blade, proving that the sword was still sharp.

Oh ~

Everyone's eyes were gathered.

Seeing Ling Fengyu behave like this, many people were ready to slash themselves with their swords.

"Are you looking for death?"

Sword Master Huan said angrily.

"We sword masters think we don't have such ability, can you really do it?"

This is not to underestimate them, but for the sake of their lives.

It can be considered calm.

After all, what Ling Fengyu said was not what they could understand now.

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"Everyone, Mr. Ling has given you a goal for the future. You must rely on this goal to move forward. Of course, the road to cultivation is more than three thousand. If you feel that what Mr. Ling gave is not suitable for you, don't belittle yourself. It is not a kind of realm improvement to dig into the horns and give up decisively."

Master Phantom Sword clapped his hands to gather everyone's attention.

Good life mentor.

"Master Ling, your department has given them an unattainable goal."

After dismissing everyone, the Illusory Sword Master said with a smile.

"Is it out of reach? Having a goal that you have seen and knows is feasible, can you also bring a certain momentum to your cultivation?"

"You tell the Supreme Elder about this, let's go, go to the Supreme Elder's place." Said Sword Master Huan, then turned to Sword Master Huan and said, "Brother, I will take Ling Fengyu to the Supreme Elder's place first , The bastards here still need to be taken care of by the big brother, I am afraid that there will be such an arrogant or brainless person who will cut himself with a sword."

"You go."

Huan Sword Master waved his hand.

Ling Fengyu saluted Sword Master Huan as farewell.

Went to the main mountain.

The Supreme Elder is really eating.

Good guy, he looks like he has a hot temper.

"Hahaha, Ling Fengyu, I have admired her name for a long time."

The Supreme Elder forcibly swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth.

For a long time, have you admired your name for a long time?

this~

Ling Fengyu didn't dare to be the one,

He bowed and saluted: "Junior Ling Fengyu has met the Supreme Elder."

"Where is the junior or not, come and have dinner together."

Saying that, the Supreme Elder slapped the steamer and slapped a basket of white flour steamed buns towards Ling Fengyu,

Secret exploration amid laughter and laughter.

Ling Fengyu quietly took it and put it down without any delay.

Good trick!

The elder Taishang knew that Ling Fengyu was tyrannical, but he didn't expect that his temptations would not have the slightest effect.

"Big white steamed buns with cucumbers, good guy, the elder is eating breakfast."

Ling Fengyu said with a smile.

"Yes. It's breakfast, and we'll take it off for lunch right away."

"The elder is funny, why don't you have a meal together in the morning?"

As he said that, Ling Fengyu took out a piece of stewed beef, moved the sword in his hand, and cut a piece of beef into thin slices, very thin.

Then open the steamed buns, pour chili oil on top of the beef slices, and then fly to the Supreme Elder.

This is also a gift.

There was no trace of spilling when flying over.

"When I get hungry on weekdays, I just pick up steamed buns and eat slices of meat, two of them can manage a meal."

Ling Fengyu explained.

To be honest, Ling Fengyu still thinks that big white rice is more suitable for him.

"Oh?"

He didn't care about the power transmitted by Ling Fengyu.

Instead, eat directly.

"Elder, I am here for this matter."

Ling Fengyu took out the broken sword.Another push, and it was pushed in front of the Supreme Elder.

"Ziyang, it's the sword of the Di sword master, why is it in your hand!"

"to be frank?"

"Nonsense, if you don't tell the truth, is it possible to talk nonsense?"

Whether it's the truth or nonsense, you have to speak first.

Ling Fengyu told the Supreme Elder how he got the Broken Sword.

"Dark Owl Villa." The Supreme Elder also refused to eat.

Instead, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Broken Sword.

The gap of the broken sword.

"The elder has good eyesight, and he immediately saw something wrong."

Ling Fengyu said so.

"Who else knows about this?"

The Supreme Elder is planning to kill someone.

"Except for one of my subordinates. Of course, since it is my subordinate, I will keep it."

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