How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

That night, Lu Miyuan went to the secret training ground of the two as usual, but found that Shen Yun was already waiting for him with a smile on his face.Seeing him approaching, the little martial uncle threw the things in his hand over: "Go on."

Lu Miyuan reached out to catch it: "This is..."

"It's the sword sent by the magic dragon. It has been tested by Xiaotao. There is no problem. It can break and cut iron like mud." Is it a weapon in your hand, just to try to see if it fits... Mi Yuan?"

Shen Yun swallowed back the words behind, because Lu Miyuan on the opposite side cried for some reason.

"..."

Light tears flowed down his cheeks, and a little light flickered on his chin, but the boy asked back as if he didn't notice: "Well, what's wrong with me?"

Shen Yun hesitated and said: "...you are crying."

Lu Miyuan looks soft-tempered, but he is actually very stubborn. Even when he was a child, the number of times children shed tears can be counted on the fingers of one's fingers.Lu Miyuan frowned, raised his hand to wipe it, and couldn't help but look at the water stains on his fingertips in astonishment. Soon, another tear fell on his fingertips.The boy's eyes widened.

Shen Yun was also startled in place by the other party's sudden tears.what happened?Could it be that he was crying with joy because he got the new sword? It's just a sword, so he shouldn't be so excited, or is there something on this sword that made Mi Yuan feel sick?But Xiaotao and I both took it and didn't cry...

Shen Yun was confused, and Lu Miyuan himself seemed to be frightened, and took a step back helplessly, "Master, I, I don't want to..."

This was so inexplicable, the young man wiped his eyes vigorously, trying to stop the salty water droplets that kept coming out, after a while, he felt that the tears had finally stopped, so he sniffed and whispered: "I'm fine...it's okay gone."

He repeated it, and added, "I like this sword very much, thank you uncle."

Shen Yun watched him carefully: "Are you sure you're okay?"

"It's okay." Lu Miyuan blinked, and the last one or two tears on his eyelashes splashed into broken beads. He lowered his eyes and stared at the sword and said in a low voice, "I was... just when I got this sword. , I don’t know why, I suddenly feel very empty in my heart... It’s as if the surroundings have become a wilderness, the kind of emptiness when I stand alone in the wilderness.”

There is no direction, no way out, instinct is telling him that no matter which direction he goes, he will only gain loneliness.Like eternal loneliness.

"... That feeling is very uncomfortable. I may have been affected by the remaining emotions on the sword, so I cried." Lu Miyuan said.

"Wait..." The more Shen Yun listened, the more surprised he became, "Mi Yuan, you can't... Do you resonate with this sword?"

Lu Miyuan was puzzled: "Resonance?"

"Yes, I had a similar feeling when I got Tongchun back then, but it was not empty, but calm, very calm, just like the kind of peace sleeping in the arms of my family. At that time, because my expression was not emotional Master almost thought that I didn't like it and was going to take it back..." Shen Yun gestured, his eyes became brighter, "Mi Yuan, this means that the memory that this sword once carried has been passed on to you! It recognized you! "

Lu Miyuan held the scabbard and muttered, "It recognized me?"

"Hmm!" Shen Yun laughed, "I didn't expect this sword to be so sympathetic with you. It just so happened that its name was crossed out, so do you want to give it a name?"

Lu Miyuan caressed the blade of the sword with his finger, shook his head after a while and said, "It doesn't seem to want a name."

"Really?" Shen Yun frowned, but there are many magic weapons in Shenzhou that are more eccentric than this sword, he doesn't take it seriously, "But usually you can't call him 'this thing' or 'that thing', right? How ugly. Since you don't want a name, then... just nameless, how about it?"

"Okay." Lu Miyuan grasped the hilt of the sword, "No Name."

After getting this nameless sword, Lu Miyuan's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds. Originally, his swordsmanship was taught by Shen Yun, but now it's two people who discuss and study together and practice side by side-it just so happens that Shen Yun accepted it on this birthday. A pile of messy sword manuals can be absorbed slowly.Many of these sword manuals are mediocre books in the eyes of the world, or outdated old moves, but the uncles and nephews can always find the shining points in them. Convinced and looking for a new trick, I have a lot of fun thinking about it every day.

The sword needs to be practiced, and the formation method cannot be missed.After all, it's already the second half of the year, and when I go back for the new year, I still have to ask my master for help, so Shen Yun still has to pick up a little bit of his self-consciousness as Dan Chengfeng's personal heir.In addition, Jian Fan still needs to deal with fellow practitioners' disputes on weekdays, so his daily schedule is full, and he has no time to go to Crane Court for classes.

Zhu Tao's departure had a great impact on Crane Yard.She was already very popular with students, and there were many students who took her detailed analysis of illusion courses.So when Mr. Gu Yin, Jiang Zili's mother, took over, her cold face that seemed to be passed down from Long Xuan's ancestors, her rigid explanations according to the script, and her indifferent attitude of never getting close to the students made everyone who had adapted to the classroom atmosphere suddenly come from heaven. fall into hell.Everyone complained secretly, and they missed the kind and patient Mr. Zhu Tao more and more in their hearts.

And no matter which teacher is changed, how well the teacher is taught, the class still has to continue.Unknowingly, the fragrant cinnamon in the courtyard turned into a cold plum fragrance, the autumn leaves on the path were swept into the Liuyun Lake by the westerly wind, and the migratory birds that inhabited the lake also left one after another, waiting for everyone to put on their winter uniforms again When wearing a thick cloak, Tianxian Court's one-year course has finally come to an end.

The big exam at the end of the year is more solemn than the one in the middle of the year, and it is also more terrible - because the exam results will be sent back to each sect.Everyone was the sect's pride when they came out, and they had already competed with each other before entering the mountain gate, not only fellow practitioners compared with fellow practitioners, but also sects and sects.During the Chinese New Year visits, the two head teachers would always greet each other: "How are the young people sent to Tianxian Court by your family doing in the exam?"

The one who got a good result in the exam is bound to show off arrogantly. As for the one who lost face, of course this new night will not be comfortable.

From this point of view, this practice is really very wicked.But morality is morality, and no one has the guts to apply to Yu Shouting to cancel this inhumane regulation.

There are only two types of people who are not affected, one is casual cultivators like Zhong Xiulin.They don't have a sect, and naturally there is nowhere to send their transcripts, so they don't need to worry about seeing their master blowing their beards and staring at them when they go home.However, Tongxiu Zhong worked very hard this year. During the exam preparation period, he practiced martial arts at the Zangzhen Pagoda every day at three points and one line. According to his roommate Tao Xingyan, Tongxiu Zhong even talked in his sleep at night, "I want to be the best, and beat the surnamed Lu!"

The first half of the sentence is very in line with the requirements of court training, but the second half of the sentence is not advocated by Tianxian Court, which affects fellow practitioners' cooperation.

The other kind of people don’t need to think about it, that is, those who you don’t know when, where, and how they studied. They are obviously the same courses and the same assignments, but these people can always be far away. A genius among the geniuses who threw away a group of fellow practitioners and sat firmly on the gold list.

Shen Yun met one of the geniuses on the way to the examination room today.

"How many schools does Immortal Master Yan have?" He beckoned.Since he moved to Jianfan Courtyard, he has rarely met this former roommate.

"Six doors." Yan Yegui nodded.

"Why are there so many?" Shen Yun was surprised, "Aren't you working too hard in choosing courses this year, are you busy?"

"It's best to finish reading this year," Yan Yegui said lightly, "There are things to do next year."

"You don't want to graduate early, do you?" Shen Yun had heard before that Tai Bu of Yuzhao Mountain was old, and everyone in the sect was waiting for Yan Yegui, Master Shao Bu, to take over quickly.

"No." Yan Yegui denied, "I like Tianxian Court very much."

Shen Yun recalled the nagging and depressing atmosphere in Yuzhao Mountain, nodded in agreement, and suddenly remembered another thing: "By the way, you said before that you would give me a natal hexagram, and it started from August. It's been delayed until the end of the year, when will it be counted?"

"I've already done the math."

Shen Yun snorted: "After the calculation, why didn't you tell me, the result."

Yan Yegui glanced at Shen Yun after hearing this: "That's not right."

"Something's not right."

"The horoscope you gave me is wrong." Yan Yegui's voice was calm, "I only did divination for a while, and then I found out that it was wrong—if your horoscope is the one you gave, then you should be missing arms now The one with legs is a beggar in the mud, not the glorious Shen Jianfan in Tianxian Court."

Shen Yun: "..." Is the description too miserable?

But after Shen Yun thought about it for a while, he didn't take it seriously, he was an orphan picked up by Master on the road, and his birth date was guessed by Master based on the note on the swaddling baby, so it's not surprising that there would be mistakes.

"Oh, it's such a pity. I originally wanted Mr. Shaobu to kill me by magic, but it seems that God doesn't let me know my future destiny." Shen Yun exhaled regretfully, and quickly It condensed into a cloud of white mist, "Then can I exchange the gift for something else?"

Yan Yegui smiled slightly, and Shen Yun immediately changed his words: "Understood, don't delay Immortal Master Yan to take the exam. I'll take my leave now and see you on the list."

"See you on the list."

After the exam, another grand annual banquet was held in Tianxian Court, which could be regarded as the complete closure of this year's study and life.At twenty-six o'clock in the winter month of the next day, there happened to be a fine snowfall in the sky to see the students off when they returned to the sect.

The sky is bright, and a thin layer of snow has accumulated in the courtyard.This kind of weather is most suitable for brewing a pot of new wine in the house, and talking to old friends, but if you want to go back to the clan in the snow, it will not be very comfortable.If you are rich like Yinhuan, you never want to take the cold, so you slipped back to the courtyard of Jinji City to soak in the hot spring with a piece of instant talisman, but most of the fellow practitioners did not have such extravagant capital, so everyone wore it at the gate of the courtyard. A good scarf, hood and gloves. He dared to step on the magic weapon only after he was fully armed. Before leaving, he did not forget to wave to the Li Fan and Jian Fan who saw everyone off at the gate of the courtyard: "See you next year, Jiao Fan!"

"See you next year." Shen Yun reminded with a smile, "It's very cold in the snow, Yu Xing remember to slow down, slipping is not fun."

"Don't worry!" With Shen Jianfan's reminder, it seems that the return journey is not so difficult.

After watching everyone leave the court, Shen Yun threw a bag of New Year's goods distributed by Tianxian Court at his feet to his nephew, and he also jumped up to Tongchun briskly with a bag of New Year's goods.The young man turned his head and smiled at Lu Miyuan, his blue eyes shining brighter under the snow: "Let's go, let's go home too."

"Well, go home."

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Crying and crying is my bad taste!Anyway, cry for me!

Of course, the nameless sword has a story^^ I will talk about it when I write it later

For all the students to celebrate the New Year before the Lantern Festival hhh, and Tian Xianting’s gala before the New Year, you can watch the episode _(:з」∠)_