Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

It was only a few days before the autumn meeting began, and the entire Lingfeng faction was busy.For those internal and external disciples who are studying in Nine Years, this is a major event like a final exam.

Compared to Haiwu and Xinlian who were busy preparing for the competition in the autumn meeting, Mo Wendi and Lu Xingchen were indeed very leisurely.Mo Wendi has just entered the school for less than a year, and his cultivation level is not enough to participate in the autumn meeting, while Lu Xingchen has already finished nine years of study ahead of schedule and graduated with honors. Now, as the chief disciple, he only needs to run errands at the autumn meeting, Spread the word in front of the peak masters.

So there was such a scene in Baizhang Peak Immortal Mansion, young male disciples and female disciples repeatedly practiced sword moves in the courtyard exposed to the scorching sun, and the remaining three sat under the camphor tree, eating melons and chatting.

The blade of Mingchen Sword is forged with ice soul, and the chill hits people, especially after the sword formula is inscribed, a layer of frost will form on the sword as soon as it is out of the scabbard.At the beginning, Ling Yao felt disappointed that Mo Wendi could not attend the autumn meeting and Mingchenjian could not show his supernatural powers, but since he discovered that the melon iced with Mingchen was especially good for relieving the heat, he also readily accepted this reality.

Ling Yao put down the rind of the small melon in his hand, and said: "This trick is useless for both of you. When you draw the sword, you must stand firmly on your feet, otherwise it will be a hole. Don't hold your hand weakly, and you will have a thunderbolt when you swing the sword. trend."

Xinlian was frustrated all of a sudden. She wiped the sweat from her head with her sleeve, and the orange sleeves became darker. She shouted: "Oh, what are you doing? I'm dying of heat. Master I won’t practice anymore, senior brother will give me a piece too.”

Lu Xingchen handed Xinlian a handkerchief.The melon was cut into small pieces, Xinlian and Haiwu both ate it.

"Is this your final exam?" Lu Xingchen asked the two of them.

Hai Wu nodded, and concentrated on thinking about the sword move again.Xinlian looked indifferent, "It's okay, it won't be too bad anyway."

Ling Yao washed his hands with the water soaked in Ming Chenjian, "Of course it doesn't matter if you have your father, I think Hai Wu wants to win the leader this time?"

Xinlian pouted, but didn't take it seriously, picked up the Qiankun bag placed by the chair, took out the mirror and looked at her face.

"Ah," Xinlian suddenly called out, "Qinghuai is still waiting for me, Master, I'm going back first!"

"Go, go." Ling Yao said helplessly.

Lu Xingchen looked at Xinlian's back and said, "This time the sect master has asked the disciples from the outer sect to participate in the autumn meeting. Hai Wu wants to win the first prize. I'm afraid it won't be so easy."

"That's right, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the Outer Sect has made an exception several times to allow them to participate in the autumn meeting." Ling Yao said.

Hai Wu stared at Guang Yuan and said, "I just want to prove the way of swordsmanship with my body. If someone is as strong as the big brother and convinces me, I will be very happy."

Lu Xingchen clicked his tongue twice: "Hai Wu, there is nothing you can do if you don't accept it, you can't beat it and you can't say it." After speaking, he patted his shoulder pitifully.

"Brother, please enlighten me." Hai Wu glanced at him lightly and said.

"Okay," Lu Xingchen said, "I'll fight with the move 'Back to Autumn' just now."

Hai Wu raised his sword and walked into the courtyard, followed by Lu Xingchen, and the two saluted each other.

"Do you know why this move is called 'Return to Autumn Light'?" Lu Xingchen slowly drew out the Qiming Sword, the sword light even shone brighter than the sun in an instant, and then returned to the sword again, and the dark light flowed.

Hai Wuyi was stunned, as if he was thinking, but he didn't hear Lu Xingchen's explanation. When he raised his head suddenly, he saw that Lu Xingchen had rushed to him like a frightened geese, his eyes were as deep as autumn water, and the sword in his hand was steady. Cut off coldly.

Back to autumn!

Hai Wu suddenly wanted to raise his sword to resist, but it was still half a step too late.

Fast and steady.

Ling Yao said: "A correct demonstration."

Lu Xingchen put away the Qiming Sword pointed at Hai Wumei's center, "Accept."

"So, what's the meaning of returning to Qiuguang?" Hai Wu tilted his head.

"Use the cold light of the sword to answer the beauty's autumn light, what do you mean?" Lu Xingchen put the sword back into its sheath and said casually.

"???" Hai Wu said, "I still don't understand."

Ling Yao lightly raised the Yuanxing Sword, "If you don't understand the words, you must understand the actions."

Hai Wu recalled Lu Xingchen's frightening movements, and said, "I... see clearly, that." Hai Wu paused, "Does the eyes have to be the same?"

"Hai Wu, you bastard," Lu Xingchen scolded, "That's to confuse the opponent! It's like returning a carbine, with frightened eyes and flustered demeanor. You know what!"

"Eldest brother! Don't worry about the second senior brother, come and eat melons." Mo Wendi waved to Lu Xingchen, "If you don't eat any more, it will all be frozen into ice."

Lu Xingchen glanced at Hai Wu proudly, and left them to eat melons.

Ling Yao patted Hai Wu's shoulder and gave him an encouraging look.

Hai Wu looked down at the edge of the sword in his hand, and practiced on his own.