Xiao thinks everyone in this seat must die

Lin Xingye is a swordsman who only loves to practice. It is no exaggeration to say that he is straighter than the sword in his hand.

If someone really doesn't have long eyes, and praises his appearance with such nasty adjectives in front of him, he will definitely sneer coldly from the bottom of his heart, and then use the blue sky sword to clean up this bold person until he trembles when he hears the word appearance .

But the current Ning Sui is different. Lin Xingye wished that he could suppress Ning Sui everywhere. He is more handsome than Ning Sui, which is also the aspect that he is better than Ning Sui, especially Ning Sui can't help but secretly boast in his heart. he.

Maybe the reason why the former Ning Sui provoked him first and confronted him everywhere was because of jealousy.

Lin Xingye felt extremely refreshed after gaining this knowledge.Therefore, even though he felt uncomfortable hearing those adjectives, he endured it, and finally took a deep look at Ning Sui——

I really didn't expect that Ning Sui was such a superficial person.

Ning Sui's arms and neck were a little hot from his sight, he took a step back, he felt that the senior brother in front of him was very strange, his eyes were always looking at him with cold and sticky eyes, he was very proud and dignified, as if he was waiting for him to take the initiative Talk in general.

"His eyes seem to be able to speak..." Ning Sui thought silently.

Lin Xingye happened to be able to hear it clearly, he was stunned for a while, what happened to Ning Sui?Seeing that he was a taciturn array cultivator, he tried to think of more pedantic words than Confucianism cultivators.

No need to be envious of his looks. Lin Xingye drank some wine today and won another battle. Now that he was blown by the wind, he immediately wanted to go back to take a shower and change clothes.

The relationship between him and Ning Sui is too deep, and it is not possible to get revenge today.

He turned around and inserted the blue sky sword back into the scabbard, his movements were smooth and flowing, attracting everyone's attention.

Ning Sui was a little flustered, thinking that this senior brother was disappointed and wanted to leave without waiting for him to speak, so he immediately mustered up his courage: "...Senior brother."

Lin Xingye stopped and turned around, not knowing what Ning Sui asked him to do.If he wants to fight again, he can accompany him.

Ning Sui called Lin Xingye to stop, but he couldn't say anything. He didn't know how he could behave like this in front of this senior brother... Although Ning Sui was a formation cultivator who didn't like to talk, he wandered since childhood and came back to Yuanzong After many years of being an outer sect disciple, it is not without opportunity, at least... At least I can't be speechless in front of this senior brother.

Ning Sui clenched his fists tightly, met Lin Xingye's gaze, and forgot what he had said, and for a long time only greeted him politely: "Senior brother, let's go."

"Junior Brother will not send you off." Lin Xingye replied this inexplicable sentence very calmly, suddenly thinking of Ning Sui's past life since he became an inner disciple of Guiyuan Sect, he began to recover, and his mood was a little depressed. He reminded with a cold face: "Junior brother, although you have entered the inner sect, don't forget to do the job you promised me earlier."

Ning Sui was surprised, he didn't remember that he knew this senior brother before, after thinking about it, he realized, "You are the senior brother who wants mimosa..."

That senior brother is also surnamed Lin.

Lin Xingye didn't deny it, but said: "Your grass is very poor and won't bloom. I'll wait for you to bring me a new mimosa."

After saying this, he really left without looking back, his back was like a lonely snow, as if he was used to walking alone, no matter who persuaded him, he would not stop.

Originally, when the disciples in the audience saw that the inner disciples won in the end, they all gathered around excitedly to brag, but they were defeated by Lin Xingye's scornful air-conditioning.

He has long hair fluttering, carrying a sharp sword, and when he left, he was as silent as when he came.

As soon as Lin Xingye left, Ning Sui also returned to his usual composure. After registering his name with the elder deacon, he also rushed back to the flower garden.

It stands to reason that he should immediately repair his array, and then re-engrave the Five Elements Sword Array.

Ning Sui's hand landed on the array plate, holding a bone knife in his big hand with distinct joints, and re-carved complicated patterns on the array plate.

If Lin Xingye is a sword cultivator who focuses on the sword, Ning Sui is a dull formation cultivator. He usually spends a day studying formations. The more difficult others find the formations, the more he focuses on deciphering and integrating them.

Tonight is different, Ning Sui's hands are steadily drawing along the array, he has a plan in his mind, he doesn't need to fully concentrate on the array, instead, all his thoughts fly to a sword, in a pair of faint cold eyes...

It turns out that senior brother is Senior Brother Lin who likes mimosa. If Ning Sui thought that senior brother Lin deliberately used mimosa to embarrass him, now Ning Sui only thinks that senior brother is as bright as the sky and the moon, and he is pursuing perfection at first glance. man of.

I don't know what kind of mimosa he likes...

Ning Sui made the last stroke on the Five Elements Raising Sword Formation, and the formation was completed, but he didn't go to get the Wanye Chaosheng Formation as before, but put his hands down for a while, and walked to the mimosa in the middle of the flower garden.

These grasses are grown by continuous infusion of formations and the most precise spiritual power, and they are actually very good in appearance.

Ning Sui thought of Lin Xingye's obsession with the mimosa, and suddenly his heart became hot. He still looked calm, but he quickly took out the array at the root of the mimosa.

Ning Sui personally replaced the array with a brand new spirit stone, and the spirit power rose in an instant, and the dozens of mimosa plants in the flower shed immediately bloomed small lavender flowers from the tops, swaying in the wind.

Ning Sui picked up the most blooming pot of mimosa and walked outside the shed.

The disciple who handed flowers to Lin Xingye before was the person in charge of the flower shed. When he saw Ning Sui, he took the initiative to greet him and warmly approached him: "Senior brother Ning, are you going to move out tonight?"

Ning Sui asked him as politely as before, "No, I'm sending flowers for Brother Lin, where does he live?"

Disciple Handing Flowers will not offend Ning Sui now, so he points to Neifeng and tells Ning Sui the address.

Ning Sui went there immediately after thanking him, he soon saw Lin Xingye's courtyard, the gate was closed, green grass and vines were winding around the gate wall, it was extraordinarily quiet and elegant.

Ning Sui didn't see Lin Xingye at this time, so he wasn't at all like the young boy he was during the day, and he didn't have the demeanor of a freshly promoted disciple from the outer sect, he was extremely upright.

He said in a low voice, politely through the door: "Brother Lin, the mimosa has already bloomed, and it's just outside the door."

Lin Xingye had just finished bathing, but because it was night, he didn't wear Gui Yuanzong's uniform, but his private clothes, a wide robe with wide sleeves, and a slender waist.

He didn't expect Ning Sui to send Mimosa to the door so soon, he didn't make things difficult at all, he picked up the blue sky sword and went out to open the courtyard gate.

His hair was not completely dry at this time, and the ends of his hair were obviously moist. The moment he appeared in front of Ning Sui's eyes, all of Ning Sui's self-confidence melted into soup.

"Master, senior brother." Ning Sui tried his best to calm down, showing the appearance of a good senior brother who respects his elder brother, but his eyes are always disappointing, looking at his senior brother's waist, Ning Sui can only cover up, "It's so late, senior brother Still wearing a sword?"

Lin Xingye didn't listen to him very much, his ears were full of what he had just heard, "Senior brother's waist is so thin..."

Lin Xingye frowned slightly, feeling weird, no matter how much Ning Sui admired his appearance, wouldn't he always mention it in his heart?

The monk's intuition was extremely accurate. Before Lin Xingye realized it, he straightened his skirt instinctively, "Where's the mimosa?"