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For tens of thousands of years, the Protoss has gradually declined, and the Xianmen has risen. 300 years ago, the Xianmen finally wiped out the last Protoss—the Huofeng Clan.Since then, there have been the four great immortal families of Xianmen today, the Shen family in Dongling, the Meng family in Xiling, the Xue family in Nanling, and the Xiao family in Beiling.Although the disciples of Xianmen mainly practice swordsmanship, each family also has its own unique skills.

The Shen family of Dongling practiced spells

The Meng family in Xiling cultivated temperament

Xue Jia of Nanling majored in pharmacology

The Xiao family in Beiling practiced Taoism

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The storyteller on the stage of the teahouse was stroking his beard and talking vividly, but there was only a young man in white lying on the table and sleeping with his legs crossed.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, those peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars.Sitting up, he swayed left and right a few times, stretched, yawned, and said, "Go on, old man Zhang."

The old man on the stage squinted his eyes and stroked his white beard. The boy turned sideways slightly, and the Xingmu flew away from the boy.The boy raised the corners of his lips, touched his chin with a slight smile, and wanted to sneak attack?How many times has it happened, he was already prepared.

When Xingmu missed him, the old man became even angrier, stopped talking at all, picked up a feather duster, walked over in three steps, and shouted, "Zhuzi, you are rude."

The young man unhurriedly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his pocket, dipped his fingers in his saliva, and wrote something on it. After finishing writing, he activated the piece of talisman paper with spiritual energy, and stuck the talisman paper on the old man. On the forehead of the son, the old man was immediately fixed in place, and his beard and hair floated up, like a peacock that just opened its mouth.

The old man couldn't move, and said tremblingly, "Zhu Zi, Shu Zi"

The boy patted the table while holding his stomach and laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

A slender figure walked in unsteadily from outside the door, holding a big bag in his hand. The big bag covered the man's entire face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.The man struggled to reveal a handsome young face from one side of the burden, seeing the person inside laughing out of breath, the young man was out of breath.

"Jiang Ling, what are you doing, hurry back with me."

Jiang Ling jumped off the table, slowly came to the storyteller, and said, "I'll take off the talisman paper, don't hit me, just nod if you understand." Hearing this, the old man nodded hurriedly, Jiang Ling will The talisman paper on his forehead was removed.

As soon as he took off the paper talisman, Jiang Ling got a feather duster on his buttocks, "Ouch" he yelled in pain, muttering, "You old man is so untrustworthy."

The old man triumphantly walked to the stage, sat down on the chair, and drank tea.

Jiang Ling rubbed his butt, and walked awkwardly, "I said Xiao Lan, you bought so many talisman papers, can you still control the sword?"

Xiao Lan glared at him angrily, "Then go back."

"what?"

walk back?He didn't want to do it, it took half an hour to walk from here to Piaoxue Pavilion.

Xiao Lan said, "It's not bad if I didn't ask you to carry the talisman paper. Hurry up and leave."

Jiang Ling: "How about this, you use my sword, how about I take you?"

Xiao Lan stopped and looked back at him suspiciously, "Are you kidding me? Father hasn't taught you how to hold a sword together yet."

Jiang Ling touched his chin with a smile, "Let me try it." Yes, give it a try, if it doesn't work, I'll leave you behind and go back with the sword.Jiang Ling felt that he was really thoughtful, so he pulled out his sword without saying a word, and using his spiritual power to move it, the sword was magnified five or six times, and it should be no problem for two people to stand on it.

Xiao Lan originally thought he was joking, until Yu Jian arrived at the foot of Piaoxuege Mountain, he was still in a daze, no wonder his father always said that Jiang Ling was talented, it was really surprising that he had reached such a level.

It was the end of July at this time, and Xiao Lan had just passed her birthday not long ago. At this moment, the Impatiens flower field at the foot of Piaoxuege Mountain was full of red, red and green. It's a flower, it's really beautiful.The flower field stretched all the way to a huge willow tree, and it was also emerald green at this time. Jiang Ling liked to play with Xiao Lan here since he was a child.

Yu Jian passed by here, Jiang Ling stopped, hovered for a while and then rushed down, Xiao Lan was startled by his sudden movement, the whole body bumped into his back, the talisman paper package in his hand was even more dangerous Being thrown out by him until it hit the ground, Xiao Lan put down the object in his hand, and twisted Jiang Ling's soft waist severely.

Jiang Ling frowned in pain, "What are you doing?"

"I still want to ask what are you doing, why don't you go back quickly, why are you here?"

Jiang Ling didn't answer him, and ran into the flower field, and lay down among a field of impatiens, his nostrils were filled with the scent of impatiens, the world said, red and green, so vulgar.But he didn't think so, he preferred this bright color, if it wasn't for the disciples in the sect who had to wear dignified white home clothes, he would be like wearing red clothes, that would make people happy.

Xiao Lan kicked him, "Your clothes are dirty, you won't have to change them tomorrow."

The people on the ground not only didn't get up, but deliberately rubbed on the ground, "Oh, brother Xiao, you can really spoil the scenery." After speaking, he picked an impatiens flower from his side, pinned it to his ear, Imitating the whine of a woman, she said, "Brother Xiao Lan, do you think I'm pretty?"

After finishing speaking, he himself was amused by himself, and laughed haha.

Xiao Lan rolled her eyes at him, sat down next to him, and picked an impatiens flower. After smelling it, Xiao Lan's mouth curled up unconsciously. In fact, he didn't like these flowers and plants, but Big Brother is really strict with himself.

When he was four or five years old, once the impatiens flowers were in full bloom, he picked a handful of them and took them back home, and gave them to his elder brother as an invitation for credit, but Xiao Xu knocked those flowers to the ground and beat them hard. Stepped on two feet, "I don't do my job properly, there is no cure."

From then on, Xiao Lan only thought about cultivation, and spent much less time playing around with Jiang Ling.He looked down at the person lying beside him. He really envied Jiang Ling, who lived so comfortably but had better cultivation and spiritual power than him.If he could be like Jiang Ling, maybe the elder brother wouldn't be so indifferent to him.

"Why are you in a daze?" Jiang Ling pinched his thigh, Xiao Lan glanced at him awkwardly, and coughed lightly, "Well, how did you do it just now when two people were fighting swords?"

The lying man immediately turned his body sideways, propped his head on his arms, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Second Young Master Xiao, are you asking me for advice?"

"Forget it." Xiao Lan turned her back, her face was blushing, "Young Master Xiao, your ears are red." Xiao Lan quickly touched her ears, and it was really hot, "I'm hot, hot."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lan ran out from the flower field, picked up the burden on the ground, and walked up the mountain.It was not far from here to Piaoxue Pavilion, Jiang Ling saw that he had gone too far and did not catch up. Anyway, he was just going to sleep when he went back, so he might as well sleep here.

Xiao Lan returned to Piaoxue Pavilion and handed the talisman paper to elder brother. Xiao Xu glanced at it and told him to go back to practice. Sometimes he would think, if elder brother could tell him that he has done a good job or that he has worked hard, he should have how happy.

Walking to the door, the elder brother's voice came from behind, "Where's Jiang Ling?"

"He, he should be practicing swords, brother. Is there anything he can do? I'll call him."

Xiao Xu sighed, "Don't hide it from me, when has he been so diligent."

Xiao Lan lowered her head and pinched her own fingers, not daring to answer.

"Next month will be the sword competition. This year, you two are the best swordsmen among the juniors. Go back and practice your sword." Xiao Xu thought for a while, and then said, "You should watch him closely, don't let him Let the water go."

"Yes"

Xiao Lan admired her elder brother very much in her heart. Although her elder brother was only nine years older than him, he was only a 24-year-old young man now.As early as the age of 14, the elder brother became famous in the sword competition. At the age of 19, he began to help his father take care of the affairs of the family.What their Xiao family pays attention to is Taoism, so the family style is very lenient, they emphasize doing whatever they want, and obeying nature. There are countless disciples like Jiang Ling in the school, but the elder brother is different.

Xiao Xu has restrained himself very much since he was a child. He has almost no interest in anything except cultivation. Such a person has achieved today's achievements.Therefore, he has always wanted to train Xiao Lan to be like himself. In fact, this has always been Xiao Lan's goal.