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The next day, afternoon.

In the basement of the villa, Lin Xi'er was holding a long sword, the blade was trembling, and there were dense beads of sweat overflowing from her forehead.

During this period of time, she has been specializing in this sword technique under the guidance of her master. With the passage of time and due to her high physical fitness, she has made great progress, and she is extremely happy in her heart.

The stronger the strength, the greater the chance of helping Brother Qin.

This is her motivation to keep getting stronger!

hum!

The door of the basement was pushed open, and Duanmulan put her hands behind her back, imitating her master, and walked in calmly, "Xi'er, you can rest for a while."

She sat on the chair that had been set up. Lin Xi'er put down her long sword, walked over quickly, and made a cup of tea for her, showing great respect.

As a disciple, she has great admiration for her master.

It was the master who made her strength improve so much!

She was very grateful.

"Xi'er, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me, my teacher is free now, and I can answer it for you."

Duanmulan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly.

For practice, she can only demonstrate it, really discuss it?

It's easy to reveal the truth, and if you can't beat the apprentice, you will be ugly, but it is not unacceptable.

I was just worried that it would be bad if I was accidentally injured by my apprentice.

Can only give a large amount of guidance in words.

"Master, I'm just a little curious. Why do you have to stay in the basement every time you practice swords when the weather is so good outside?"

Lin Xi'er sat below, raised her head, and asked suspiciously.

In terms of swordsmanship, she feels that she has not encountered any difficulties so far, and it will not be too late to ask when she needs it.

It was the place where the sword was practiced that made her very puzzled.

With a straight face, Duan Mulan said solemnly, "This Bingxin Sword Art is the secret art of the master's sect, it is extremely precious, and the power that can be unleashed is also rare in the world!

How can such precious swordsmanship be practiced in front of others?

If someone steals it, wouldn't he become a rebel of the sect as a teacher?

Xi'er, you have just started with this Bingxin swordsmanship, and you don't know much about its mysteries. Once you master this swordsmanship, your state of mind will be as cold as ice for thousands of years, and your heart will be as clear as ice when you encounter problems, and the waves will not be shocked!

This swordsmanship, your master ancestor, is already a master, her state of mind is as clear as ten thousand years of ice, as crystal as glass, and she is indifferent to everything that happens in the outside world.

A normal person who stays in one place for a long time will naturally feel bored and lonely.

But your master doesn't know, her old man just stayed in the sect for ten or eight years alone, and she wouldn't have the slightest restlessness.

The teacher feels that a large part of the reason why your master has been single until now is caused by this sword technique.

Her old man's swordsmanship is superb, and her state of mind is even more unpredictable. She will never have emotional fluctuations towards any man.

It is estimated that there will be no heirs in this life. "

Thinking about her master's future, Duan Mulan only felt bleak.

In the world, is there any man who can make her master fall in love?

Don't say she couldn't find it, even if she did, Master and her old man's house is going to die. She stays in the sect that doesn't shit all day and never comes out. She spends all day with flowers, birds, fish and insects. The person who made her fall in love?

"Not only your master, but your two uncles are also quite proficient in this area. Let alone looking for a man, even if they are disciples, they can't find them."

Her big sister?

The master sister is already in charge of a few junior sisters, and her head is already as big as a bucket. How can she have the time and energy to recruit apprentices and then teach them?

Second senior sister accepting apprentices?

This is the funniest thing Duan Mulan can think of.

Second senior sister, that crazy woman, even dared to hate her master, not to mention she didn't have the heart to accept an apprentice, even if she was forced into a disciple by the master, she would be killed within ten days and a half months!

"In the Zongmen, your master and I rank third. Except for your two senior uncles and second senior uncles who have no apprentices, even if the subsequent senior uncles have apprentices, their status is not as high as yours. .

As long as you master this Bingxin swordsmanship to a great degree, you will be one of the most prestigious heirs of the sect's head teacher! "

Duanmulan stared at Lin Xier seriously.

The more she gets along with her apprentice, the more she likes her, and even feels proud of her.

People accept apprentices and train them for ten or eight years, and only then will they surpass their masters, and they will go from young to blue.

And Duanmulan's apprentice, just a few days after accepting him, is better than her master.

Doesn't this just prove that Duan Mulan's talent for teaching apprentices is extremely high?

If she didn't say anything, how would the master and several senior sisters in the sect know that Lin Xi'er was exceptionally talented?

If she brings Xi'er back to the sect sometime, maybe she will be rewarded by her master for it!

Hey!

Thinking of this, Duanmulan couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

"Master, I just want to become stronger, I don't want to be a teacher..."

Lin Xi'er became a little panicked when she heard this.

She is just the daughter of a noodle shop owner, and she wants to learn some kung fu so that she can help Brother Qin.

Who would have thought that he would somehow become the successor of the master's sect?

She didn't want to achieve such a majestic goal at all.

"Xi'er, I'm not talking about you for the teacher, you kid, you just have too shallow a mind, you want to help Brother Qin, have you ever thought that a person's ability is limited?

Neither of your two masters is considered a head teacher. One worries too much, and the other fights and kills all day long. If the two of them are not good teachers, then your master will definitely pass on the position of head teacher to others. Your master is mine.

As for me, I want to continue to develop in the entertainment industry, and I will definitely not be able to take care of it when the time comes, so I will pass it on to you whenever I find an opportunity.

At that time, as long as you become the head teacher of the sect, all the resources in the sect will be at your disposal.

Not to mention your uncles and uncles, even your master and me, even your ancestors, will obey your orders!

Do you know what this means?

At that time, don't say that your big brother Qin encounters a little trouble, even if it is a life-or-death crisis, your master who will never come out of the mountain will make a choice if he receives the order from the head teacher. Once he makes a move, it will be a breeze Settle it!

Although, your master grandpa doesn't look as powerful as your elder brother Qin, but she has a hole card!Not just one!

If you are fully prepared, just like the big evil spirit you saw on the live broadcast earlier, your master and her elders can kill it alone! "

Duanmulan didn't give any exaggerated explanations, and she was persuasive, "Of course, as a teacher, that's all I can say. Whether you want it or not, you have to make your own choice."

Lin Xi'er was caught in a tangle.

The things involved are too complicated and heavy, and they cannot be understood in a short while.

"Master, I want to go for a walk and think about it." Lin Xi'er raised her head and muttered in embarrassment.

"Just think about it here, no matter whether there is a result or not, it's time to continue practicing."

Duanmulan comforted her, then got up and left the basement.

When he passed the steps and walked up to the ground, the three of Lin Youchu in the living room cast their gazes over, "How is it, is Xi'er free?"