stardust

In the sword practice field, Song Ling'er, who was dressed in a white Xiaoyue Taoist robe, was practicing sword.

Yunhai dozed off against the pillar.

"Senior brother Yun, go back and rest first. I'm fine, I'll go back by myself after sword practice." Song Ling'er persuaded Yun Hai when she saw that Yun Hai was really sleepy.

Hearing Song Linger's words, Yun Hai immediately woke up from the sleepy state, stood up straight and said, "I'm not sleepy, you are a girl practicing sword here at night, even though this is the site of the Xiaoyue sect, I still don't feel at ease. I must protect you."

Ever since Song Lan came and left, Xiao Xingchen took care of Song Linger more and more. He not only taught her sword skills personally, but also allowed her to go out of the mountain at will, but she had to be accompanied by Yunhai.

Although Song Linger felt a little strange, she didn't think too much about it. After all, she didn't know anything about Master and parents.She just practiced sword with all her heart, hoping to be able to practice it as soon as possible.

Since Yunhai has a teacher, Song Linger stopped persuading her and continued to practice swordsmanship.

After the practice, Yuexuan was empty.

"Hey, Junior Sister Linger, why are you practicing sword so hard?" Yun Hai started the long-winded chat mode while walking.

"Because I want to practice as soon as possible and go back to visit my father." Song Linger replied.

Thinking of Song Lan, Song Linger felt a little bit of concern in her heart: "It's been three months since I sneaked out, but Dad didn't come out to find me. It's so strange. I'm not his most precious daughter, and I don't know that he saw the letter. What kind of expression? You must be very angry, um, after a few months, Dad's anger has completely subsided, and then I will go back to visit Dad. Anyway, Master allows me to go out of the mountain at will."

"Where does your family live? Is it far away? What does your father do?" Yun Hai continued to ask.

"My home is in Yong'an City, about 20 days away from here, so it's quite far away. My dad is a chef. He's a good cook. I like to eat the food he cooks the most. It's a pity that I haven't eaten for a long time, and the level of food on this mountain is really unsatisfactory." Song Linger sighed.

"Yong'an City? I passed by there before going up the mountain. Yong'an City is a very peaceful place. At that time, I thought, if I find a wife to settle in Yong'an City, it should be very good...haha. But the master chef of our master The craftsmanship is really bad, the clear soup and lack of water all day, you see there is no fat among our brothers, all thanks to this food. But now everyone seems to be a bit fairy-like, which is quite in line with the Xiaoyue school style, hehe." Yun Hai's words were quite interesting.

Song Linger laughed out loud, and then suddenly asked: "Brother Yun, why are we called the 'Xiaoyue School'? Isn't Master called 'Xiao Xingchen'? Why not 'Xingchen School' or ' Hyosung faction'?"

"Well, that's a good question! It's a pity that I don't know the answer. I also asked the senior brother and them before, but they didn't know, for sure. After all, the master named it, and the master knows it. But everyone I'm too embarrassed to ask Master. Anyway, whether it's 'Xiaoyue' or 'Xiaoxing', the name is the same, as long as you can practice swordsmanship." Yun Hai laughed.

Song Ling'er said "Oh" in a low voice, stopped asking questions, and walked silently with her head down.

The two went back to their bedrooms.

Song Ling'er passed the yard, and suddenly heard the sound of chess playing from the attic pavilion.She walked up the stairs quietly, wanting to see what happened.

At the entrance of the attic, Song Linger hid in the dark with her body curled up like a cat, and looked around, but there was no one there.

Song Ling'er stood up, walked into the attic pavilion, and found a chess game on the table, which was played at the leading position of Bai Zi, so she sat down and played by herself.

Song Ling'er holds the white stone in one hand and the black stone in the other, and draws the bow left and right. After a while, the white stone wins.

She thought it was very interesting, so she rearranged the chess pieces and started another game. She played three games in a row, and all the white pieces won.

"It's boring to play by yourself. You always win by yourself and lose by yourself." Song Linger sighed while putting away the chess pieces.

"Little girl, why don't you have a game with the old man?" An old voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Song Linger was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Who are you? Where are you? Why can't I see you?"

An old man with a white beard suddenly appeared in front of Song Linger. The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't be afraid, little girl. I'm a fairy, and I often come here to play chess. I just watched you play chess. You are good at chess. I want to compete with you." Discuss."

Song Ling'er was a bold and careful person, and said boldly: "I see. You can play chess, but there are rewards and punishments for winning and losing. If you win, I promise you one request. If I win, you promise me one request. how?"

The white-bearded old man laughed loudly and said, "You're a big kid. Well, it's just one request. I'm sorry you can't think of any weird ideas."

After finishing speaking, Song Ling'er picked up the sunspot and said with a smile: "I am still young and a mortal, Grandpa Immortal, please let me go first."

The old man with the white beard laughed again, picked up the white beard, and seemed to agree.

The two of them got up, one for you and the other for me.

Song Linger still won somehow.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and looked at the chessboard, a little surprised, and then asked: "You are so young, and you are so good at chess, who did you learn from?"

Song Linger shook her head and said: "My master is Daoist Xiaoyue, but he only taught me how to play swordsmanship and chess. My father taught me a little bit, and he didn't ask for a teacher."

The white-bearded old man asked again: "Okay. Then tell me, what do you want?"

Song Ling'er put the Moon Spirit Sword on the table with a smile on her back, and said, "I implore Grandpa Immortal to save my mother. Her soul is in this sword."

The old man with white beard looked at the sword and was startled. This is not an ordinary sword, but a fairy sword. He held the sword and closed his eyes. That's how it is! The spirit in this sword has already been reincarnated, so there is no need to save it. Little girl, please change your request."

Song Linger was both happy and a little regretful: "It's a good thing that my mother is reincarnated, but after all, I can't see my mother..."

Young people, emotions come and go quickly, Song Linger smiled slyly: "Then I don't have any requests for now, let's put it on the account first. Of course, I can come here to play chess with you in the future."

The white-bearded old man laughed, nodded, and then disappeared.

The sky is slightly bright, and the sun is floating among the clouds.

Song Ling'er packed up the chessboard and went down to the attic to go back to rest.

Suddenly Xiao Xingchen also appeared in the attic, picked up a white chess piece and dropped it on the board, and said with a smile: "Thank you, old gentleman! It turns out that Yue'er has indeed been reincarnated. So, it is not in vain for me to establish this 'Xiaoyue School', I finally waited for you, Linger..."