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But he saw a white figure of Yue Yue: Mrs. Ning, the boy called out in a low voice.

Yue Lingshan's eyes lit up next to her, and she couldn't help being surprised and said, "Are you the little beggar my father brought back yesterday?"

The young man's eyes drooped and he couldn't see his expression clearly. The woman next to him also found it harsh, so she gently stopped her and said: "Shan'er, please don't be rude."

Seeing that the young man did not speak, Yue Lingshan took a few more glances and said, "But father really has eyes, you look really good-looking."

The boy ignored it and just asked: Is Master there?

When Yue Lingshan saw him asking her father, she looked very proud and said: "Father received news from my uncle this morning, and rushed back to deal with business this morning.

Yue Lingshan thought in her heart that when her father left, she told her that this young man was her elder brother, and that she had to teach him sword skills.

Yue Lingshan was still not very happy about having her as a junior sister. After all, she had always been the apple of her parents' eyes, and the entire Huashan School respected her. Now that she was going to be a junior sister, she was still a young man with unknown origins and no talent.

Yue Lingshan shouted with reluctance on her face: Eldest brother, father has to deal with business recently, he asked me to teach you swordsmanship, after all, you and I will participate in the Huashan disciple competition in half a year.

The young man nodded, and silently made up his mind that he must not let the master down.

After I dealt with some martial arts affairs of my junior brother, I continued to go south, partly to see if there are suitable disciples, and partly to travel around the mountains and rivers. Before I left, I asked Yue Lingshan to teach Linghu Chong swordsmanship. I also had selfish intentions, so that they could promote each other As for feelings, in the future, as Linghu Chong's father-in-law, I will be emotional and reasonable, and it will be difficult for Linghu Chong to make a move at that time.

The disciple was not found, but I received a letter from Junior Sister Ning on the way, asking me to go back as soon as possible.

At this time, the Huashan sect's disciples are undergoing a swordsmanship competition. Originally, Linghu Chong has only been a beginner for half a year, so he doesn't need to participate in this competition, but because my disciples are only him and Yue Lingshan.

As the leader, I have to come back.When I first arrived, it had already started. I watched for a while, but I heard Linghu Chong's name being called, and there was no response for a long time.

I glanced over and saw Linghu Chong walking out. Linghu Chong seemed to have a strange look on his face. He glanced at me from afar and walked out slowly.

Everyone thought he was stage-frightened, and his eyes looked contemptuous, but when Linghu Chong drew his sword, I saw that he was at a loss, he seemed desperate, and retreated repeatedly, but he had no intention of retreating. Seeing this, I couldn't help but call Yue Lingshan He came over and said: How did you teach your elder brother?

Yue Lingshan saw blood overflowing from the corner of Linghu Chong's mouth when he was beaten, and she felt very guilty at this moment: "My daughter just refuses to accept it. Why is he being my daughter's senior brother, so...

I couldn't help but went on to say: Therefore, you don't teach him anything.

Yue Lingshan bowed her head in embarrassment and shame.

Although the disciples used wooden swords for the comparison, the disciple already had some internal strength. Linghu Chong was knocked down by the wooden sword, his body was in pain, blood dripped down on the ground, he was very embarrassed, there were laughing sounds from around, Linghu Chong's face was very pale and his whole body was weak, but he thought of his master, gritted his teeth and persisted, and tried his best to get up.But a master uncle said: "The disciples of the head teacher are nothing more than that!"

Linghu Chong's face turned pale and then turned red. When he stood up struggling, he supported him with both hands. He looked up and saw the master standing in front of him, dressed in green, with a face like a crown of jade, looking at him with gentleness.