Lin Lang of Ancient Sword and Strange Tan

"Ziying!"

Seeing the person coming, Lin Lang threw down the sword and flew towards Master Ziyin, pulling his arm and shaking it like a baby.

"Ziying, where did you go after Juanyuntai? Do you know that I searched for you everywhere? Where are Tianhe and Lingsha? Why am I in Tianyong City? Why are you also in Tianyong City? Also, your Why is your hair all white?"

After looking at Master Ziyin from head to toe several times, Linlang babbled endlessly, and at the same time reached out to tug at his white hair.

Master Ziyin smiled helplessly: "You asked so many questions at once, which one do you want me to answer first?"

"Uh... let's talk about you first, what's the matter with your hair?" Lin Lang frowned worriedly: "Could it be that you have become obsessed with practicing kung fu?"

"Of course not." Master Ziyin stretched out his hand and patted her on the head: "You still like to think about it so much."

When did the real Ziyin, who was always cold to others, get so close to others?Not only did he not stop Lin Lang's behavior, but there was even a bit of helplessness and pampering in his eyes.Even Ling Yue and Tu Su had never received such treatment.

All the people who were left on the sidelines looked at the scene before them in astonishment, feeling too horrified to look directly at it!

What is the relationship between Lin Lang and real Ziyin?In the entire Tianyong City, she is the only one who dares to be so presumptuous in front of Master Ziyin!

Sensing the strangeness of the crowd, Master Ziyin looked at Lin Lang who still had a worried face in front of him, and sighed helplessly. He grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and returned to his expressionless expression: "Follow me!" , and remember to call me 'Uncle Shi'."

Linlang pursed her mouth, glared dissatisfiedly at the real Ziyin next to her, and said angrily, "Why are you saying that again? Really."

None of the people present were outsiders, and Master Han Su had known about Lin Lang's existence since he took over as the head teacher.Now that she suddenly woke up, Ziyin naturally wants to give everyone an explanation, arrange for her to stay in Tianyong City, and he can rest assured to retreat again.

Leading Linlang to Master Hansu and other juniors, Master Ziyin said, "Linlang, come, I have met Master Master."

"Lin Lang has met the Master Master." Now that Ziying had given her orders, Lin Lang clasped her fists in order to salute Master Hansu.

Then, Master Ziyin introduced Ling Yue and the others to her one by one: "They will all be your senior brothers from now on, everyone should get along well."

"Yes, Uncle." Lin Lang replied, and undid the spell cast on Ling Yue in the past, and cupped his fists at him: "I offended you just now, please forgive me, Senior Brother."

Ling Yue was open-minded by nature, so he clasped his fists and said, "Don't take it to heart, Junior Sister."

Lin Lang smiled awkwardly, turned around and ran to stand beside Zi Yin.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Fu Que looked at Ling Yue worriedly, and felt relieved when he saw him shaking his head with a smile.

On the other side, Master Ziyin was discussing with Master Han Su how to arrange Lin Lang's affairs.

"Linlang's martial arts is not inferior to Lingyue's. I think, from now on, she and Lingyue will supervise and lead the disciples to practice swords. I don't know what the head teacher will like?"

Tianyong City was originally focused on cultivating elixirs, and was not good at swordsmanship.It wasn't until the arrival of Master Ziyin more than 200 years ago and taught his disciples swordsmanship that Tianyong City, which is now very famous, came into existence.

In these years, Master Ziyin retreated all the year round, leaving for one month every three years, just to seal Tu Su, and had no time to care about other things.The disciples under the sect practice swordsmanship, and Ling Yue guides them from the side.

Master Ziyin's proposal, Master Hansu naturally wholeheartedly agreed, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

However, Lin Lang was not happy at all.

Accustomed to the bustling and bustling world, asking her to stay in Tianyong City to practice and repeat the days of eating, sleeping, practicing, practicing swords, and copying scriptures every day is undoubtedly boring and extremely boring.

Just when she was about to refute, she saw Ziyin's gaze cast towards her, which made her swallow the words that were already on her lips.

Listening quietly to the conversation between her father and Master Ziyin, Fu Que kept stealing glances at Lin Lang.

She looked about the same age as Tu Su, and judging from her fight with Ling Duan just now, her martial arts were indeed not weak.However, it is unexpected that real Ziyin would give her such a high evaluation. Where does she come from?Just now I heard her call Master Ziyin as her uncle, but judging by her attire, she is not a disciple of Tianyong City.

Also, the way senior brother saw her just now, he clearly knew her before.Why has she never heard the elder brother mention it?Should she find a chance to ask Elder Brother, or let Tu Su ask for herself?

After the matter was properly arranged, Immortal Hansu left with Fu Que and Lingduan, while Immortal Ziyin returned to Lintian Pavilion with his apprentice and nephew.

Lin Lang dropped her head to the end of the line, in a bad mood.From time to time, he glanced at the real Ziyin who was walking in front, and then buried his head again, as if he was struggling with something.Finally, she couldn't help but said: "Ziying, I don't want to stay here, I want to go down the mountain."

Master Ziyin paused, without turning his head: "No."

"why?"

Unexpectedly, he refused so cleanly. Lin Lang rushed to the real Ziyin and blocked his way: "I'm not a disciple of Tianyong City, why do I stay here? I'm going to find Tianhe and the others!"

Hearing her suddenly mentioning her old friend, real Zi Yin's eyes were filled with waves.Looking at the persistent Lin Lang, he asked, "Lin Lang, do you know how long you've been asleep?"

They're not saying the same thing, okay?

Going down the mountain has nothing to do with how long she slept!

Ziying, do you want to change the subject like this?

Knowing that she was unhappy, staring at him with puffed cheeks, Master Ziyin looked into the distance and said quietly: "It's been 300 years. Now, where do you go to find them?"

Three... 300 years?Linlang stared at Ziying in disbelief.

After the battle of Juanyuntai, after she regained consciousness, she found that she had lost contact with them. She searched everywhere for their whereabouts, but because of her love of fun, she traveled to many places with excuses.Unexpectedly, when we meet again, the sea has already changed, and things have changed.

This joke is too big!

However, with Ziying's personality, would he be joking?of course not.

"That day and they..."

Subconsciously feel that Tianhe has experienced many experiences different from ordinary people, so he should still be alive.But Lingsha... Feeling panicked and uncomfortable, Lin Lang's eyes were foggy.

Master Ziyin didn't speak, and walked around her into the Lintian Pavilion.

Seeing that Lin Lang was still standing there stubbornly, Ling Yue and Tu Su looked at each other, stepped forward and said, "Let's go, Master is still waiting for us."

Glancing at him, Lin Lang turned around sleepily and followed.

In the Lintian Pavilion, Hongyu had already been ordered to wait there with a sword in hand. When she saw Linlang and others coming in, she couldn't help smiling.

Feeling that there was a difference in the aura around her, Linlang raised her eyes and saw Hongyu with a smile on her face.There was a feeling of acquaintance, she tilted her head and called tentatively: "Xiaokui?"

Unexpectedly, Hongyu looked at a blank face, looked at the real Ziyin, then at Ling Yue and Tu Su, and then smiled at Lin Lang: "My name is Hongyu, and I am the sword attendant of Jiange."

As she spoke, she handed the sword in her hand to Lin Lang.

"Sister Hongyu." Knowing that she had admitted the wrong person, Lin Lang quickly changed her words and smiled apologetically.Taking the sword she handed over, he stroked the blade lightly with his hand: "Chasing the moon."

Master Ziyin ordered Lingyue to take care of his younger brothers and sisters, and asked Hongyu to take care of them more. He especially told Linlang to be obedient and not to cause trouble.At the end, he asked, "Lin Lang, why were you seriously injured back then?"

"Seriously injured? Me?" Lin Lang was a little dazed by his question.

"That's right." Master Ziyin nodded and said, "When Suzaku came to Qingluan Peak to report, when I found you in the East China Sea, you were already in a coma, and you didn't wake up until today."

Lin Lang blinked and scratched her hair: "Suzaku? You mean the big bird that blamed Auntie?"

Still so disrespectful, Master Ziyin scolded with a straight face: "Nonsense! How can you call Xuannv God like that?"

"What, she was like a wolf grandma who kidnapped children..." Linlang murmured unconvinced, and Linlang received Ziyin's eyes, and the voice behind her became smaller and smaller.

Seeing that her thoughts had gone astray, Master Ziyin had no choice but to remind: "I'm asking you something."

"Um……"

Lin Lang looked up at the sky, rubbed her chin and seemed to be thinking seriously.After a long time, I looked at Ziyin and replied seriously: "Maybe it's because I slept for too long, I don't even remember."

Judging by her appearance, I really don't remember it, Zi Yin had no choice but to let it go, maybe I will be able to remember it after a while.

The matter was over, Master Ziyin gave them another order, and went back to retreat without any worries.

The night in Kunlun Mountain is extremely quiet, and occasionally one or two insects can be heard.

Lin Lang couldn't sleep, so she decided to take a night tour of Tianyong City.

Alas, what a failure, why did she agree to Ziying to stay?Then when will she be able to go down the mountain?Feeling that life is gloomy, he sighed heavily again.

"It's so late, why hasn't Junior Sister Linlang rested yet?" Ling Yue was about to go back to his room to go to bed after helping the real teacher to deal with the teaching affairs, when he saw Linlang wandering in the yard. "Are you not used to living here?"

Lin Lang shook her head, and replied flatly: "Maybe I slept for too long and couldn't fall asleep. Senior brother, leave me alone, go back and rest, there are still many things waiting for you to do tomorrow."

"Since you know you have something to do tomorrow, if you don't rest early, how can you be energetic tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll be right back."

He agreed, but Lin Lang had no intention of going back to the room at all.

Ling Yue saw that she should be straightforward, but she was walking in the opposite direction from the disciple's room, and he couldn't help shaking his head secretly: Master is right, this junior sister is really hard to manage.

"Where does junior sister want to go? How about I walk around with you."

Lin Lang stopped, turned around and looked at Ling Yue who was determined, and suddenly lost the mood for a walk.

"No need. I suddenly feel very sleepy..." As she spoke, she pretended to yawn a lot to show that she was telling the truth, "I'm going back to my room. You should go back too."

"Alright." The corners of Ling Yue's lips raised slightly: "Junior Sister, remember to go to the training ground at Maoshi tomorrow. From now on, I need my senior sister to teach me a lot of swordsmanship."

"Senior brother, you're welcome." Thinking that she might have to stay in Tianyong City in the future, Lin Lang suddenly felt overwhelmed, and forced a smile, "Good night, senior brother."

How did Ling Yue know what was on her mind, and smiled gently: "Good night, Junior Sister."

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