"Nickname, Xiaoshuang, is called Shuangjian." [Inverted v starts]

Qifeng can be said to be the only mountain in the entire Tianyan Sect that has four seasons as usual. It is hot in summer and snows in winter. The mountain is full of flowers in spring and leaves fall in autumn.

Now it has come to the beginning of winter, but the monk has never been aware of the cold and heat, only the fog that seems to exist in the mouth and the snow in the sky are telling the arrival of winter.

The pure snowflakes fell silently, and melted in a short while, staining the surrounding area with wetness.

As a result, Chu Linyuan, the master of the Sword Peak of the Tianyan Sect, was appointed as the only successor of the Tianxuan Sword in the previous life, and was handed down to the later stage of the transformation of the gods. When he was about to run in front of Lin Xiaoshuang, he miscalculated the anti-slip properties of his shoes. A wrong step in the wet snow, performed a perfect split in front of the opponent.

Chu Linyuan's face turned from red to blue to white, and finally froze into an ice sculpture.

"Freedom and peace." Lin Xiaoshuang smiled involuntarily, and finally suppressed the smile with the willpower of resisting a tiger stool, and quickly reached out to help him.

"Thank you...Master." Chu Linyuan didn't need to know what Lin Xiaoshuang's expression was like now, so he lowered his head, his face was sullen, and his legs were shaking. He could only use Lin Xiaoshuang's hand to slowly shrink his open and closed hands. pace.

As a result, Lin Xiaoshuang still couldn't hold back, first the smile on the corner of her mouth became more obvious, then her shoulders began to tremble slightly, and finally as the trembling became bigger and bigger, the strength in Lin Xiaoshuang's hands involuntarily loosened.

Chu Linyuan sat back immediately.

Chu Linyuan: "..." He already felt that his body was not his own.

Lin Xiaoshuang finally laughed out loud, leaning against the door frame with her belly in her arms, pointing her finger at Chu Linyuan who was still doing the splits, laughing so hard that tears almost came out.

However, Lin Xiaoshuang finally found out with conscience, and helped Chu Linyuan, who had no love in life, to his feet.

The master and apprentice are sitting at the door, watching the snow outside getting bigger and bigger, the years are quiet...

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoshuang turned her head very seriously, and asked, "I still want to laugh, can I laugh?"

Chu Linyuan: "..."

Lin Xiaoshuang, who didn't wait for an answer, still laughed like a retard, and finally covered her face with her hands and rubbed it back and forth a few times. Every time the laughter stopped, it didn't take long for her to laugh again.

Chu Linyuan held his breath, and really wanted to throw away this hapless master who gloated at other people's misfortunes. The expression on his face was red, orange, yellow, and green, and finally he sighed silently, thinking: Forget it.

As if telepathically, Lin Xiaoshuang stopped smiling, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and her face was reddened by rubbing herself. Finally, she wrapped her hands around her knees and covered the lower half of her face with her arms, her eyes still slightly curved.

Chu Linyuan was stunned for a moment, and Lin Xiaoshuang's tearful face appeared in front of his eyes, and the two faces overlapped instantly.

At that moment, Chu Linyuan wanted to reach out his hand to wipe away the tears for him, but the next moment he regained his senses, clenched his slightly raised palm tightly, and lowered his eyes again.

"Master, four wins and one loss today." Chu Linyuan said lightly.

Lin Xiaoshuang was slightly taken aback, but his mentality was always very Buddhist, so he just responded: "It's good to be promoted, speaking of it..."

Chu Linyuan hastily added: "Master isn't surprised?"

Lin Xiaoshuang shook her head: "Anyone will lose. Master is willing for you to lose these dispensable small competitions, but as long as we can win back the big competitions related to your future. Don't go astray at critical moments, and the rest , Doesn’t our Qifeng have the capital to lose? Qifeng has been at the bottom for ten thousand years, not bad this year.”

Chu Linyuan was very surprised: "Master..."

"No matter how bad it is, let's compete again when you are at the Golden Core stage." Lin Xiaoshuang patted Chu Linyuan's shoulder, and then looked at the sky at 45 degrees, as if he was a wise man who had discovered the secrets, and his whole body exuded the light of being content with the situation, Suddenly the topic changed, "However, we have to postpone our going out to practice. When will you take the leader, when will we go out to practice."

Chu Linyuan's emotion stopped abruptly.

The smile on Lin Xiaoshuang's face became more and more dangerous: "Oh, we don't need to go to school anymore, and we don't need to go to practice. It's impossible to learn swords, eat, sleep and sleep every day. It's so monotonous. During the delayed period, we have a lot of reason. Statistics, linear algebra, advanced mathematics, Marxist political economics, and many more can be learned, which will definitely enrich your after-school life and enrich your bit by bit.”

Chu Linyuan lowered his head: "The disciple will definitely win the leader."

"That's about the same." The corners of Lin Xiaoshuang's mouth curved slightly, "Who did you lose to?"

"Jianfeng Xu Lianghang." Chu Linyuan lowered his head a little.

Lin Xiaoshuang's smile disappeared immediately: "Didn't I think you were about to win?"

Chu Linyuan's head was almost lowered to the floor: "It's my disciple's fault, my disciple's strength is not good enough, and I'm beyond my control."

Speaking of which, when dealing with Xu Lianghang, he insisted on showing both hands in front of Lin Xiaoshuang, and used [-]% of the first move of Tianxuan Sword Art, which led to this situation.If you are a little clumsy, you won't lose your spiritual power after the first stance is broken, and you won't even be able to hold the sword.

Lin Xiaoshuang suddenly remembered that at that time, she was surprised for a long time after seeing Mu Xue's Tianxuan sword show, and then saw that Chu Linyuan was a sure-win situation, so she turned and left to question Mu Xue.Could it be that his leaving halfway affected him?Not so... If Chu Linyuan's Dao heart was really so easily shaken, how could he be able to cultivate to half a step in his previous life?

"Fight against him again, can you win?" Lin Xiaoshuang asked.

"Yes!" Chu Linyuan said angrily.

Lin Xiaoshuang waved her hand: "Forget it, let me spare you today, but tomorrow I will enter the secret realm. I have a few words for you as a teacher."

Intuition is not a good word, but Chu Linyuan still asked: "What?"

"Chu Linyuan, don't be bullied by others, don't let others fail you, and don't let people give up on you. Do you understand?" Lin Xiaoshuang turned her face to the side and smiled, "If it doesn't work, your master will support you. Master can’t do it, and you have your uncle. Is it okay to take Qifeng as the family?”

Chu Linyuan was stunned for a moment, staring at Lin Xiaoshuang's smile without responding stupidly, after a long time, as if he had recovered his voice, he said "yes" emphatically.

Lin Xiaoshuang: "Also, I will give you one more thing as a teacher."

Chu Linyuan raised his head abruptly, his eyes sparkling: "Is it the sword that Master gave me?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaoshuang threw the unknown sword taken out of the sword mound to Chu Linyuan.

When Chu Linyuan took it and pulled it out, his face cracked with anticipation, and he pointed at the iron lump: "What is this?"

"Obviously, you have a head..." Lin Xiaoshuang pointed to the blade-like blade, and then pointed to the rough handshake, "You have a tail. This is a sword, and it's also a fairy sword!"

"Uh..." Chu Linyuan looked at the ugly iron lump, recalled the all-powerful Duan Ei sword in his previous life, counted dozens of legendary fairy swords he had seen before, and looked back again. The ugly iron lump blinked and blinked, "Xianjian, thank you master! So, where did you find the master?"

"Your master, I have carefully selected this sword from hundreds of swords and prepared it just for you." Lin Xiaoshuang slowly ran her fingers across the uneven and rusty sword, "Don't look at his appearance. Ugly, but it is indeed a real fairy sword."

Chu Linyuan looked at the rust-stained fingers in an instant, and then watched Lin Xiaoshuang rub the rust on the door frame with disgust. After a long silence, he stood up, pulled the sword out of the scabbard completely, Xiaoxue danced the opening gesture of the Tianxuan Sword once.

The spiritual power can flow into the sword body, but it is not as light and light as ordinary swords. This sword is very heavy, as rough as ordinary iron, and it loses its lightness after the Tianxuan sword is used.

However, under Chu Linyuan's control with ease, the whole set of Tianxuan sword art's starting moves was barely completed.

Lin Xiaoshuang smiled with satisfaction.

Chu Linyuan poured spiritual power into the iron sword again, and saw the long sword humming heavily, shaking violently like a trapped animal, and then the rust on the sword body and miscellaneous gravel were all shattered in an instant.

Only then did the iron sword show its original appearance: the peak of the sword was curved like a knife, the blade was slender and narrow, and the handshake was a bit rough, and the patterns and lines on it were honed by the years.

Only Fantie can't live through the years, but all fairy swords will become brand new as long as they are infused with spiritual power.

Moreover, this sword does not seem to be suitable for Tianxuan Sword Art, it is too jerky to use, not to mention that he is a sword-like heavy front.

Chu Linyuan thought: Anyway, I don't expect him, the little master of Jindan period, to get him any good swords, just any one that can deal with the secret realm, and he can also get another immortal sword in the secret realm. evil sword.

"Thank you, Master, this sword is very compatible with me." Chu Linyuan showed his surprise after getting the fairy sword with his perfect acting skills, "So, what is the name of this sword, Master?"

Seeing that the task was completed, Lin Xiaoshuang yawned a lot, and all the enthusiasm disappeared immediately: "There is no name, and I don't know what kind of sword it is. It's in Qifeng. I took it with me. Anyway, it's just this one. Name it whatever you want." Get up. I'm sleepy and I'll see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaoshuang went back to the house and closed the door.

The veins on Chu Linyuan's forehead bulged, and he exerted all his strength to control his violent hands, and finally said to Tie Luan, "Xianjian, from now on you will be called Lin Xiaoshuang."

The iron sword seemed to have sensed Chu Linyuan's words, and reflected the cold iron's shimmer.

"Nickname, Xiaoshuang, is called Shuangjian."

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