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The little girl seemed to be very happy with Xie Lingqiao, she raised her head and pestered him to talk.

Xie Lingqiao held a bunch of candied haws in his hand, turned sideways, and lowered his head slightly to listen to the little girl. The boy was tall and slender, with a jade-like profile, a raven-colored temple hair fell on his ear, and the green bamboo in the valley was just like that.

After Shen Ling finished drinking the water and put the bowl aside, his gaze was cast on Xie Lingqiao uncontrollably.

It's... the young man who caught a glimpse of him under the moon last night.

The Suzaku totem on Shen Ling's back had an attack last night, as if tens of thousands of ants were devouring his flesh and blood, and when Xie Lingqiao carried him on his back, the warmth that Shen Ling felt was Xie Lingqiao's body temperature.

When he struggled to open his eyes in the turbulent chaos of the sea of ​​consciousness, he saw a side face with infinite gentleness. At that time, his heart was beating continuously, and he felt that this was the most beautiful person he had ever seen in this half of his life.

Astonished.

Now that he has woken up and recognized Xie Lingqiao, he was embarrassed to stare at him just now, but now there is a little girl clamoring to draw Xie Lingqiao's attention away, so he finally couldn't help but cast his gaze on Xie Lingqiao.

A very handsome young man, although he can't be regarded as stunningly beautiful.

But...it looks very comfortable.Shen Ling sat on the couch, staring at Xie Lingqiao, thinking this way.

"My hometown is far away..." Xie Lingqiao was asked a difficult question, and he didn't know how to explain it. He was a little distressed for a while, and subconsciously turned his head to look aside, and his eyes almost met Shen Ling who was staring blankly at him. superior.

Shen Ling realized what he was looking at, panicked for some reason, turned his head hastily, and pretended to be resting with his eyes closed, as if nothing had happened.

Xie Lingqiao didn't see Shen Ling's movements, he didn't know that Shen Ling had been watching him.

After finally waiting for the little girl to go to play elsewhere, Xie Lingqiao was finally able to turn back to see Shen Ling's situation.He walked to the side of the bed, stopped sitting, and was about to say something to the other party.

Then Shen Ling opened his eyes and said: "Thank you brother for saving me, Shen is very grateful, and my father will definitely reward you with a lot of money in the future."

When Shen Ling said this, he looked at Xie Lingqiao, his voice was hoarse and deep, which contrasted greatly with his childish face.

Xie Lingqiao hadn't heard him speak before, and when he heard it like this, he was almost shocked.However, he also knew that it is normal for a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy to be in a voice-changing period, so he suppressed his surprise silently, waved his hand and said, "No need, although you are quite heavy to carry..."

This is the truth...cough.

Shen Ling didn't know why his face was a little tense, "Sorry."

"It's all right," Xie Lingqiao said casually, and then asked, "Where are you going next?".

"Go back to Kongtong," Shen Ling patiently explained the sect he belonged to and the reason why he was entangled by those members of the cult last night when he went down the mountain.

In today's martial arts, according to the Hongyue list, there are six villas on the list, one holy, two swordsman, three old, four evil, and five sects. These are the most holy figures and factions in the world.One sage, two knives, three elders and four evils are all individuals, while the five sects and the six villas are the backbone of the thriving and prestigious.

The Kongtong sect that Shen Ling belongs to is one of the five sects, but it has been in a corner for a hundred years, and the five elders of Kongtong are also very old, and they are at the end of the five sects. Shen Ling is the old son of the five elders.

Shen Ling went down the mountain this time for practice, but unexpectedly met Zhu Ye, the guardian of the cult, and accidentally injured his sweetheart. Zhu Ye was unable to take care of his sweetheart, so he sent someone from the cult to chase and kill Shen Ling.There were already two groups of people coming last night, Shen Ling is an outstanding young talent of Kongtong's generation, even though he is only 14 years old, he can resist that group of martial arts masters by himself.

But the Vermilion Bird totem on his back would have an attack every mid-month, and it hit the middle of the moon last night. If no one took care of him, he passed out in the wilderness, and he didn't know what would happen to him.

It wasn't necessary originally, but Shen Ling explained it clearly to Xie Lingqiao.

"I see." Xie Lingqiao put his hands behind his back, nodded, his eyes were clear, he felt like he had heard a bloody gossip - he was also popularized by science, he didn't know the background of this world at first, I just know that Shen Ling's general life——

Shen Ling is the protagonist of this world, the young son of Kongtong, a young genius, born out of nowhere, not only talented in swordsmanship, but also profound in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He defeated Zheng Daxia, one of the two swordsmen on the Hongyue list at the age of 17 Famous all over the world; at the age of 20, he gathered the masters of hundreds of schools to create a new sword technique and led Kongtong to its peak; two years later, in the Battle of Nagano, undercover enemy bandits took the leader of the general from thousands of troops, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring...

Not only is he brilliant in his career all his life, but the women who will admire him in the future will surround him like bees, flowers and butterflies, and many of them are as beautiful as angels.Probably the martial arts version of Long Aotian.

But right now, he's just a 14-year-old boy who lives alone.

"Then you're going home right away?"

Xie Lingqiao asked, and his eyes calmly fell on the other side.The other party came down the mountain to practice, but when encountering such troubles, it stands to reason that he should go home early.

Shen Ling said yes.

"Then..." Xie Lingqiao thought about his words, and opened his lips and said, "Why don't I go with you? Just drop by."

Don't tear him down.Whatever path he followed, he just wanted to follow Shen Ling.He has to follow the other party and find some way to increase the value of care, so as not to disappear in seven days...

So Xie Lingqiao followed Shen Ling to rest for a while and then went out of the clinic. He was going to find an inn and restaurant to fill his stomach before embarking on the journey back to Kongtong—of course, Shen Ling paid for it.Xie Lingqiao is penniless and poor.

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"Xiaoer, here are two catties of cooked beef and a jar of burning knives!"

The first floor of the inn.At noon when the flow of people was at its peak, there was a loud voice from a big man asking for food and drinks from a table in the northeast direction, his voice was as loud as a bell.

The first floor was full of people, men and women, old and young, full of excitement, many of them were people from the rivers and lakes armed with weapons.

"It is reported that the senior Juggernaut will choose his heir among the younger generation in three years, have you heard?"

"Why haven't I heard that this kind of really big news has spread all over the Jianghu? The old Juggernaut has no sons and daughters all his life, and he doesn't belong to any sect. He said that after three years, he will not look at the sect or his background. Interested young people gather in a certain place, select a successor, and pass on what they have learned all their lives to this person..."

"That is to say, you and I will have the opportunity to inherit the mantle of the Juggernaut!"

"There are a lot of talents from all schools, and there is no shortage of young talents. How do you know that you won't be a stepping stone for others, not to mention the Sword Saint and Dragon who can't see the end. I don't know if we can find the place to be selected three years later..."

Xie Lingqiao and Shen Ling were sitting in the hall on the first floor where the three sects gathered together, surrounded by the sound of drinking and punching mixed with the discussions of people running the rivers and lakes, and several tables were discussing the matter of choosing a successor for the Juggernaut.

The Juggernaut ranks first among sword wielders on the Hongyue List, and his martial arts is also the best in the world. "One Saint" refers to him, but the whereabouts of the Juggernaut are hard to find, and not many people in the world have seen him.

Xie Lingqiao was sitting by the window, listening to the diners' discussion on this matter, he also became curious - it sounds like he is a very powerful big man, and he still wields a sword, and Shen Ling also wields a sword.

"Will you run for the successor of the Juggernaut in three years' time?"

Xie Lingqiao had just finished eating a chopstick dish, and now that he was attracted by the rumors, he didn't want to eat the dish, so he sat up straight, looked at Shen Ling opposite, and asked questions after hearing the gossip.

He thought that Shen Ling would be such a character like Long Aotian in the future, as if he didn't become the successor of the Sword Master three years later, and he didn't know whether the other party went to compete and was not selected, or didn't go at all.

Either way, it seems to be interesting.

Shen Ling raised his eyes to look at Xie Lingqiao, and said, "I will go. Senior Juggernaut has made great achievements in the way of swords, and my father also quite agrees with me to run for the successor of Juggernaut."

He didn't lie to Xie Lingqiao, apart from his father's support, he also wanted to go, even if it was only with the guidance of the senior Juggernaut.

When he was young, he was fortunate enough to see his senior make moves with others, and he was shocked at that time, and he still remembers it to this day.

"Oh..." Xie Lingqiao just asked casually, and didn't know what to say after the question, and said two words of "oh" like those years of QQ awkward chatting skill tenth level, then lowered his head and continued to eat his meals.The two of them didn't order wine, they only ordered a few dishes and white rice, two vegetarian and two meat.

Xie Lingqiao didn't pay attention when he went to pick up the rapeseed, and accidentally bumped into Shen Ling's chopsticks, and the two chopsticks collided with each other with a soft slap.

"!" Xie Lingqiao's pupils narrowed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the other party in embarrassment.

When he raised his eyes, the eyes of the two just collided.

Xie Lingqiao washed his face before leaving the medical clinic, and now he has a clean face, fair and delicate, with two points of astonishment in his eyes.

There was a lot of people on the first floor, and it was a bright autumn day outside the window, so he just looked at Shen Ling.

Shen Ling didn't know why, a little vague enthusiasm surged up in his heart, and his earlobes turned red, but it wasn't very obvious. He hurriedly looked away, expressionless, and seemed a little angry at first glance.

Xie Lingqiao also thought that the other party was angry, he thought Long Aotian... No, Shen Ling was born in a wealthy and famous Kongtong school, so he might have a cleanliness or something, so he quickly took back his chopsticks and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry ,I……"

"It's okay." Shen Ling said in a slightly unnatural voice.Still don't watch Shering Joe.

Xie Lingqiao's apology just got stuck in his throat, he froze for a moment, thinking: This... I'm afraid I'm really angry, and I don't want to listen to his apology.Xie Lingqiao sighed in his heart, maybe the other party doesn't like him very much, he thought, the probability of being friends is not high.

How could he know what Shen Ling was thinking.

At this moment, five or six new customers came in through the door, including men and women, three middle-aged men and two young men, all dressed in short jackets and armed with weapons.Among them, the woman with a whip in her hand has particularly bright eyes, while the middle-aged man in the lead has a stern face and a very stable foot.

There are a lot of people dressed like this in the inn every day, and they are not inconspicuous. However, after this group of people came in, they first looked around the first floor, and immediately locked on the table of Shen Ling and Xie Lingqiao.

When these five or six people hula-la-la rushed to surround them, there were flashes of swords and swords, and exclamations from around, Shen Ling had already pulled Xie Lingqiao behind him, and drew out his long sword:

"Don't be afraid." He comforted Xie Lingqiao in a low voice, and blocked him like a child.