Just as Qin Jing was hiding in the corner with a small piece of paper and recited what he was going to say later, a figure flashed in front of him, and he stretched out his arms to hug Qin Jing involuntarily.

"Sister!"

This really scared Qin Jing out of his wits. Just as he was about to get angry, he stretched out his hand and wanted to give her a slap. Seeing that it was Yu Ling, he slowly put down his hand, and said helplessly, "Let go! I'm not your senior sister."

"But you are senior sister, what are you looking at?" Yu Ling's eyes were fixed on the small piece of paper in Qin Jing's hand, and after reading the words on the paper, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Senior sister, you are really good at it. Why don't you just host a sword-questioning meeting, why bother to memorize these here so tremblingly?"

Qin Jing looked around, but fortunately there were no other people, otherwise it would be a shame.

"You came alone?" It was a bit strange to see that no one was following her.

Yu Ling smiled and said: "Oh, like this, the senior brother who is the head of the sect wants to be tied to the pillars of the main hall of Mount Sumeru by me, and then I came for him. Let me tell you, senior brother..." Yu Ling rolled his eyes Zhuzi, when Qin Jing looked behind her, he felt an inexplicable coldness, and this coldness came from Ziyin. Facing this Yuling, Qin Jing naturally didn't know that Ziyin was standing behind her. I was afraid, but I still wanted to say it, so I attached it to Qin Jing's ear: "Brother, he said this time is an excellent opportunity, and he was really angry, so I stole the fairy rope from the master and tied him up." .”

After finishing speaking, Yuling raised her head and snorted coldly at Ziyin: "Hey, you white hair, why are you staring at me?"

Hearing the word "white hair", Qin Jing gave a muffled smile, suppressed the smile and turned around to walk towards Ziyin.

"Don't be afraid later, you will be normal." Ziyin saw that a hairpin on Qin's lens was loose, and raised his hand to straighten the hairpin.

Qin Jing smiled and nodded.

"Senior Sister..." Yu Ling stepped forward in a very ignorant way and destroyed such a warm atmosphere.

Qin Jing raised his head, his expression was still gentle, but suddenly he turned to Yu Ling and shouted, "Sit down here."

Yu Ling retreated silently, found a place at random, and gave Qin Jing admiringly a look. She came to a conclusion that she would continue to yell at people like this in the future, so maybe Xun Hua would like her.

Almost all of you here are seated, only the Qionghua faction among the eight major sects of Kunlun is missing. Qin Jing is the head of Qionghua and her godmother is very disappointed, so he cares if she comes or not, it should be sent off The invitations were all delivered, so it's fine if the etiquette is exhausted, Qin Jing was thinking, but he didn't want a group of women in blue Taoist robes to enter the hidden sword villa, and the woman leading them went straight to Qin Jing.

Suyao said with a smile on her eyebrows: "Jing'er, do you want to be a mother?"

Qin Jing snorted coldly with a half-smile, and shook his head.

"Hello, two uncles." Zi Yin said respectfully.

Xuan Xiao and Su Yao also nodded.

"Godmother?" Qin Shouben sat on the side and drank tea comfortably. He didn't even bother to talk to the head of the sect. He just looked at the woman next to Qin Jing and looked from a distance. Those eyebrows... ... He immediately closed the lid of the cup, walked towards Qin Jing and said, "Xiao Jing, is this your godmother? I don't want to introduce you yet."

"I am the head of Qionghua, Suyao, you are the owner of Hidden Sword Villa?" Suyao smiled slightly.

Qin Shou stared at Suyao for a while, Qin Jing kept a cold face, not knowing what happened to his father, and pulled him aside.

At this time, Qin Shouhun said quietly, "Don't you think you really look like your mother?"

Thinking about how Qin Jing was only five years old when Murong Yanyue passed away, how could he still remember, so he shook his head and said, "I don't remember what my aunt looks like."

"Why did the two uncles come in person?" Zi Yin asked.

Su Yao said: "Well, let's have a look at my goddaughter, and see if the disciples you have taught will be my Qionghua's great mission."

"Master, it's really inappropriate for Xiaojing to take the seal of the master, please take back the seal." Ziyin said and took out the seal again.

Seeing that Zi Yin wanted to return the seal again, Xuan Xiao said angrily: "How can there be a gift to take back what is sent out? If you dare to say one more word, I will disrupt this sword-questioning meeting."

I think Ziyin has returned this seal countless times, but Xuan Xiao was only willing to stop when he got angry. When Xuan Xiao got angry, Ziyin didn't dare to do anything. After all, he was his uncle, and he had to respect it. Difficulty.

Qin Jing glanced over and saw that Xuan Xiao and Zi Yin were not quite right, so he stepped forward and said, "Uncle Xiao calm down, please sit down with your godmother."

"Mother Xiaojing, come and sit here." Qin Shou very diligently helped Suyao find a seat, and it was next to the owner's seat, which was originally occupied by Qin Jing...

"How can the head of my sect be able to sit in the position of the master's family? Even Ling Qianjin's godmother wouldn't be able to." Xuan Xiao glanced at Qin Shou, grabbed Su Yao's hand hidden in his sleeve, and moved towards him. One sits next to him.

This Su Yao naturally listened to Xuan Xiao.

Qin Shou and Xuan Xiao's eyes were not quite right.

Qin Jing stepped forward and patted Qin Shou on the shoulder, shook his head and said in a low voice, "Father, if you want to blame, I will blame you for being beautiful like Uncle Xiao."

Qin Shou glared at Qin Jing angrily, then shook off her hand on her shoulder, no matter how big or small.

At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the sword-questioning meeting officially began.

Qin Jing straightened her clothes, feeling very apprehensive. She collected herself, took a deep breath, and walked up the steps slowly, but inadvertently stepped on her skirt, and fell backward slightly unsteadily. Losing face for her alone, even more so for the entire Hidden Sword Villa.With his head still on the ground, Qin Jing quickly regained his sanity, raised his breath and concentrated his mind, so that his body floated on the steps, turned forward, luck flew to the highest place on his body, placed the new sword, and even Flying down with the sword box, it stood firmly on the ground.

Qin Shou was sweating a lot, resenting himself so much in his heart, why let her wear this clothes?I am used to wearing those narrow-sleeved skirts on weekdays, but now I am wearing a wide-sleeved dress that drags the floor. It is very troublesome to walk. I suddenly understand that it is also difficult to compete with swords. Let her have the appearance of a young master, but forget that her outfit is really not suitable for her.

Qin Jing was holding the sword case, staring at the group of people under the stage dumbfounded.Rolling her eyes, she was frightened and didn't know what to do.

She squinted her eyes at Ziyin, with a look of bitterness and deep hatred.Sitting next to Lingyue, Ziyin stroked the dark blue tassels hanging on his waist, his cold face was slightly warmed up, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then he smiled at Qin Jing.

This smile worked best for Qin Jing, he gritted his silver teeth, opened the sword case, and took out a new sword.

"It has been more than 30 years since the establishment of the Tibetan Sword Villa. Thanks to the praise of all the people in the world, it is called the No. [-] village in the world. It takes [-] years to make a sword. Although it is not comparable to those thousand-year-old swords, it is also more than famous swords in the world. Today, ask about swords in Jianghu, let me promote the name of my hidden sword, and participate in the grand event of Jianghu together."

Standing on a high place, Qin Jing panicked looking at the group of people below. He forgot the long speech he had prepared, so he can only summarize it briefly.

But at this moment, a girl with a giant carrot in her hand fell from the sky. Everyone was amazed, and they didn't know where the girl came from.

It's just that when he came up, he took the sword from Qin Jing's hand and replaced it with a carrot.Qin Jing dropped the carrot in embarrassment, pointed at it, and said angrily, "Who is here? How can you grab the sword like this?"

"I don't want to change my name or surname, Ye Qingwu does." Qin Jing recognized that woman as the one who was sitting on the wall eating carrots a month ago.

Ye Qingwu glanced at the sword in his hand, "Can't I exchange a carrot for that sword?"

Qin Jing was already angered, and his sword was taken away before a fight, where would he put his face.

Ye Qingwu put the sword behind his back forcefully, "If you don't change it, you have to change it. It seems that I heard that I want to marry you. Only by becoming the owner of the villa can I get the sword. It doesn't get in the way. I can be the owner of the villa and I don't mind marrying you." You, anyway, wait until I take this sword and leave you, now that I have chosen the name of this sword, how about calling it Radish Sword?"

The author has something to say: Hey, please leave a lot of comments to stimulate my motivation, okay? Seeing that there are fewer and fewer comments, I just want more and more. I feel so sad QAQ.

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