All night

There is a huge white stone flat in Baizhize. For hundreds of years, many disciples have practiced here, and the stone on this flat is polished as smooth as a mirror.The first generation head ascended here, and named it "Baiyuping" before ascension.

...doesn't seem very creative either.

Sitting next to Bai Yuping, Xin Wan watched a group of disciples practice swords, yawned, picked up the bamboo tube with wine beside her, and took a sip.The wine in the bamboo tube had a fragrance of green bamboo, but Xin Wan sighed dissatisfied.That bastard Lu Changying stole his wine gourd, and he tried everything possible to find another one, but Bai Zhize didn't have anyone to grow gourds, so he had to cut off a piece of bamboo and make it into a wine jug for use.No matter how big or small the bamboo tube is, it is not as easy to handle as the original gourd, and you can't insert a lotus stem into it as a straw-it made Xin Wan sigh after drinking.

Before he could sigh for a long time, there was an "Ouch" from Bai Yuping. Xin Wan looked over, and the sword in Jing Li's hand was bounced away by the wooden night lamp again.

After Lu Changying "made a big fuss" at the banquet, Xin Wan finally proposed a compromise solution in order to take care of the big brother's face (and at the same time not to be too hated by him), Jing Li would still be his disciple, but he would still be his disciple every morning. I will accompany Jing Li to Baiyuping, and let him practice with other senior brothers. I don’t care how much he can practice, at least practice first. It would be a good thing to switch to Qin Zhiran's sect and practice hard every day.

However, within a few days, Xin Wan knew that this kind of contingency was simply too contingency.

Jingli is indeed...

His natural ability is probably a bit crooked, he can clean, he can organize books in order, he can plant lotus flowers, he can pick lotus seeds, he is really good at everything except cultivating immortals and practicing swords.

Leaving aside the advanced content such as Yujian Jiedan, even if Mu Yedeng is using his left hand, Jingli can't stop his three moves.

Qin Zhiran, who was on shift in Baiyuping to supervise the sword practice of his disciples today, frowned and shook his head. Although he didn't speak, he thought he was lamenting that Jingli's rotten wood was indestructible.Mu Yedeng helped Jingli retrieve the sword, handed it back to him, and comforted him, "Take it easy." He put on a glove on his right hand to cover his broken and scorched fingers, and an exquisite bamboo mask covered half of his face The scar on his face was carved by Xin Wan himself.The pale yellow bamboo patterns set off his young face, which was unexpectedly harmonious, adding a bit of sternness to the boy's originally indifferent temperament.

Yu Xuefei came to join in the fun and wanted to compete with Mu Yedeng.Mu Yedeng pondered for a moment, held the sword in his left hand, and began to exchange ideas with him.

Xin Wan dozed off watching, Jing Li ran to his side and said, "Master, Master."

"Master! You are sleeping again!"

Xin Wan let out an "ah", quickly opened her sleepy eyes, and said, "No, no, then what, what's wrong..."

Jing Li said: "Do you think Ye Deng will win?"

"Huh?" Xin Wan looked blankly at the two teenagers, and Bai Lai's tricks had already been split. Although he didn't know how to do this, he could still understand it, and said involuntarily, "If Ye Deng The right hand is not damaged..." Halfway through the speech, I also felt that it was boring, so I stopped, watched the battle between the two for a while, and then said, "I think Ye Deng can win."

Before the words finished, Mu Yedeng struck the water with a stroke of the crane, and the blade pierced Yu Xuefei's chest. With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he withdrew the water-breaking sword.

Yu Xuefei cupped her fists towards him: "Thank you, Senior Brother Mu."

Mu Yedeng said: "It's okay. In the past, you could only catch me thirty moves, but now you have improved a lot."

Yu Xuefei was startled.Although he has always thought highly of himself, disapproved of Mu Yedeng, and looked down on Xin Wanjingli's master and apprentice, but he never thought that he would win against Mu Yedeng in this way.Mu Yedeng suffered such a great change, although he would not be heartbroken, but it was indeed uncomfortable, firstly, the two of them did have love and fellowship, secondly, the first one who got this way, Yu It really means little to him.

So Mu Yedeng re-learned the left-handed sword and quickly became the leader among the fourth-generation disciples again. He was still very happy.

At that moment, Yu Xuefei said sincerely: "It's all thanks to Senior Brother Mu, I... I am ashamed."

Mu Yedeng was silent for a while, and said: "It doesn't matter, I use my left hand, it's the same." He silently walked to Xin Wan's side, picked up the bamboo cup that he had prepared early in the morning to drink water, Xin Wan smiled and said, "Are you tired? "

Mu Yedeng shook his head, not wanting to worry him too much, so he raised his head and smiled at him.

Xin Wan watched him go back to practice his sword again, and met Qin Zhiran who was looking at him. He waved the bamboo jug in his hand to Qin Zhiran, and mouthed, "He didn't drink." Qin Zhiran Then he looked away.

Xin Wan looked at the young disciples on the ground with a smile, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.Mu Yedeng's left-handed sword entered the country so quickly, of course, not only because of his extremely high talent, Xin Wan drifted with the water in the Bai Zhize several times at night, and saw Mu Yedeng practicing his left-handed sword all night. He couldn't even hold the sword tightly, and it took him only two months until the sword energy penetrated Changhong.

However, Mu Yedeng was not happy, because the more powerful his left hand sword was, the more he would think of how high he could reach if his right hand was intact and he practiced the same hard work.

It's a pity that this matter is no longer known.

As noon approached, all the disciples were ready to go to lunch together in twos and threes. Xin Wan was planning to take Jing Li back to open a small stove. In the afternoon, the disciples would meditate and practice homework—he wouldn’t do such things even if he killed Jing Li. It's useless to force him to go, so he can be allowed to do other things in Tianlan Book Pavilion.

Before one big and one small left, Qin Zhiran said, "Ah Wan, wait a minute."

Xin Wan smiled and said, "Senior brother, do you want to eat with me? I pickled some hot and sour lotus root slices."

Qin Zhiran said: "No." He always said concisely and directly, "Patriarch Bi Qinghai's birthday."

Xin Wan understood instantly, and said, "Oh, you guys are going to Biqinghai? It's okay, I'll take care of the house. I'll take care of the night lights for you too."

Bai Zhize moved between the three great immortal sects quite frequently, and there were always several large friendships and entertainments every year.Bai Zhize's Grand Competition, Bi Qinghai's Baohui, and Xuanshuimen's Dao Discussion are all grand events, and important people must be sent there, such as Qin Zhiran's birthday, such-and-such birthday, such-and-such great joy, etc. , it is an ordinary entertainment, generally speaking, it is enough for the head disciple to congratulate the head on behalf of the head.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhiran shook his head, pulled out an invitation from his sleeve, and handed it to him.

Xin Wan opened it strangely, only to see that the words on it were flamboyant, powerful, and full of sword energy:

"I sincerely invite Mr. Bai Zhize Xinwan to the Patriarch Biqinghai's birthday banquet."

Son?It was the first time Xin Wan met someone calling him that, and then she looked down, and saw a line of small characters the size of ants next to it:

"Also: I know you don't know how to control a sword, so find a young disciple to bring you here."

"And again: don't look for wooden night lights."

Xin Wan opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it anymore.

The author has something to say:

I'm too busy today, so I'm a little late, but it's just right to stop here as a wedge for the new chapter, and I'm sincerely sorry to everyone~