Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

late at night.

The senior sisters sent Mu Bai back to the tree house, and after boiling a bucket of hot water for him to take a bath, they left in twos and threes.

Sitting in the bucket, Mubai remembered hearing his senior sister say: Su Mo's entourage saw him being kidnapped by gangsters and taken to the cliff with their own eyes.

He frowned, and flicked his fingers on the surface of the water, creating ripples.

Originally, when he heard that Su Mo wanted to heal by name, Mu Bai felt that something was wrong.

There is no such plot in the original text, and Su Mo did not even appear in the plot of Qinglian Valley. As the driving force behind the scenes, his conspiracy gradually surfaced in the late stage.

Now that the world line has collapsed and the system has disappeared, I am afraid that the plot can no longer be guessed according to the original text, but Su Mo's character design will never change.

In connection with the various schemes and tricks he laid out in the original text, even after soaking in hot water, Mu Bai felt his back a little chilly.

Could this big villain be planning to attack him in advance?

In the following days, Mu Bai was on guard against Su Mo every day. Who knew that Su Mo really let him push his wheelchair around Qinglian Valley every day, admiring the flowers one day and playing with the birds the next. Make wine and bury it in the woods to the east.

He looks like a middle-aged and elderly person who has been laid off and retired.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Although Mu Bai has not yet escaped the fate of disguised as a man, but without the constraints of the system, life is much more comfortable.

The disciples of Qinglian Valley discovered that Junior Sister Xiaobai's temperament changed drastically after returning to the valley, and she was proficient in everything from going up to the house to Jiewa and down to the river to fish.When patrolling in the mountains, he always carried his dagger cut from green bamboo, and occasionally dragged a wild boar back to roast.

Whenever they recall Mubai's soft-spoken appearance when he first entered the valley, they can't help sighing: After falling off the cliff, the junior sister must have suffered a lot to become the temperament she is now.

Therefore, everyone feels more and more distressed, and always sends anything delicious and fun to his house.

Hearing that Mubai failed the examination of medical skills, several senior sisters with excellent medical skills spontaneously formed a famous teacher tutoring class, vowing to pull the scumbags to the passing line.

Mubai practiced sword at night, and studied medicine with his seniors during the day, and finally lived up to everyone's expectations on this day and passed the medical examination of Qinglian Valley.

Qin Jiuge announced Mu Bai's identity in front of all the disciples, and after completing the ceremony of succeeding the young master, he led him to the ancestral hall to worship the old Gu master.

The ancestral hall is located in the depths of the sea of ​​trees in Shenyin, a palm-sized piece of land, with only an altar of ashes on the table, a spiritual tablet, an incense burner, and two futons in front of it.

Mu Bai followed the elder sister to burn incense, knelt on the ground and sincerely kowtowed three times.

In this world, the original owner Qin Mubai does not exist, and Mubai lives in Qinglian Valley with this identity, so he has gained a lot of convenience. Naturally, he is grateful to the original owner's mother, the old owner, and at the same time, he is also a little ashamed.

"Xiaobai, get up." Qin Jiuge helped him up from the ground, "Now that you have inherited the position of young master, it's time to tell you something."

She didn't seem to know where to start, she pondered for a moment and said: "The room you lived in when you first entered the valley was originally lived in by the senior sister of the old valley owner, Qin Shengyi."

Mu Bai followed the senior sister out, and when he heard this name, his heart skipped a beat.

In the cave where the master lived, there was a token thrown in the weeds, with the words "Qin Shengyi" engraved on it.

Qin Jiuge didn't notice any difference in his expression, and continued: "Bulian, who has retired from the world, once adopted three orphans, Master Shengyi, the old Guzhu and her twin sister."

"The three of them are all very talented, but they have different ways of practicing martial arts. Uncle Shengyi inherited the unique swordsmanship in the world, and the old Gu master carried forward the lotus breath art of longevity, and founded the Qinglian sect. valley."

"Nowadays, it is widely rumored that the disciples of Qinglian Valley focus on medicine and the sword as a supplement. In fact, when Master Shengyi was still there, Qinglian Valley also had extraordinary attainments in the sword. It's just that she disappeared later, and Qinglian's sword intent The sword manual was also lost."

Qin Jiuge drew out his bamboo sword and danced a sword move in mid-air.

Mubai recognized at a glance that it was a move passed on to him by his master, but the one used by the elder sister was not standard.

"When I entered Qinglian Valley, Master Shengyi was no longer there. Your mother taught me the swordsmanship I use now." Qin Jiuge shook his head, "Your mother is too gentle and not good at using swords. According to her, the power of this set of swordsmanship is less than one-tenth of the original moves of Qinglian swordsmanship."

"The book in Uncle Shengyi's room is just a decoration."

Mu Bai blurted out, "So all these years, the disciples in Guzhong stopped learning swordsmanship and only focused on medical skills?"

Qin Jiuge nodded: "We have a high reputation in the Jianghu, and very few people come to our house to provoke troubles, so everyone should practice martial arts on weekdays, and some self-defense moves are enough."

She looked at Mubai, and changed the subject: "But you are the young master of Qinglian Valley, even if you only learned a few shapes, you still have to pass on this set of sword skills."

While talking, the two had already walked to the tree house where Qin Shengyi originally lived.

Qin Jiuge pushed open the door, walked into the room, and pulled out a wooden box from under the bed.

A brass lock was hung on the wooden box. When the key was inserted and turned, the lid of the box slid open to one side, revealing the sword lying inside.

This sword is made of bronze, the body of the sword is carved with lotus flowers, and the edge is restrained.

Qin Jiuge took it out with great care and placed it on the table: "This is the saber of Uncle Shengyi. Now I will give it to you."

Mubai's eyes fell on the sword, and he was still thinking about what the elder sister said just now.

If he guessed correctly, the master he met at the bottom of the cliff was Qin Shengyi, the senior sister of the old valley owner.

And the sword manual she passed on to herself was the Qinglian swordsmanship that had been lost in the valley.

The master once beat around the bush and praised Mu Bai's talent in martial arts. In this year, his medical skills have improved slowly, but his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds. He has mastered all the moves in the Qinglian sword manual, but he has not yet mastered them.

It is indeed difficult for ordinary disciples to master this sword technique.

"Xiaobai?" Qin Jiuge tapped on the table.

Mu Bai came back to his senses.

Qin Jiuge pulled out the chair and motioned him to sit down. At the same time, he sat on the other side of the table and comforted him softly: "Little Bai, practicing sword is difficult, but as long as you persevere, you can always learn it. You see, when you first came to the valley, even herbs are recognized. I don't know, didn't I pass the medical examination now?"

She took out the blank sword manual on the bookshelf, and said seriously: "Today, I came to Master Shengyi's room to talk to you about Qinglian swordsmanship."

Mubai was originally thinking about how to tell the senior sister, when he heard this, he immediately lifted the hem of his clothes and sat upright: "Okay senior sister, if you don't understand anything, just ask."

Qin Jiuge: "..."

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the house, and a female disciple broke into the door, panting: "Master, it's not good! A group of masked men came in!"