Facts have proved that Murong Jing's journey to learn etiquette is still very difficult.

The next day

Murong Jing got dressed in a daze, and was ready to go out for breakfast after washing her face.

"What's going on with you?" Zi Yin frowned when he saw Murong Jing with disheveled hair.

"Ah? I'm fine." Murong Jing hadn't reacted yet.

"Why don't you comb your hair?"

"Ah, what are you talking about." Murong Jing pointed to her hair: "I can't comb it."

Zi Yin took Murong Jing back to the room, picked up the comb in the room and said: "Every day you must be well-dressed before going out, and your hair must be combed, and you must not be rude to others."

"Ah...but I really don't know how to comb..." Murong Jing's mouth twitched.

Zi Yin tied up Murong Jing's hair: "Even if you don't know how to comb your hair in a bun, you still have to tie it up every day."

"..." Stubborn old man! ! ! !

During the meal, Zi Yin looked at Murong Jing who was sitting in an indecent posture and corrected him again.

After dinner, Murong Jing's room

"Can't put your feet on a chair."

"..."

"Keep your back straight and hold your head high."

"..."

"Don't separate your legs, keep them together, and don't twist your ankles!"

"No!" Murong Jing yelled, "Your legs weren't together when you were sitting!"

Zi Yin explained: "Because I am a man, and you are a woman."

"It's not fair. Why don't you have so many rules when you sit? Are all the rules in the world for women?"

"...Men also have men who should observe etiquette."

"But it's much less than mine!" Murong Jing was not happy.

Zi Yin closed his eyes and thought for a while: "No rules, no rules, no manners, no way to walk in the world."

"Tch, I think it means that men can't stand rules and make women suffer like this." Murong Jing curled her lips.

"You sit in the room for a while." Ziyin said and left the room.

As soon as Zi Yin left, Murong Jing immediately relaxed.

"Oh, I'm so exhausted, I'm so tired even sitting, who would have come up with broken etiquette..." Murong Jing chose the most comfortable position, and was about to stretch when she saw Zi Yin appearing at the door again : "You can't squat on a chair!"

"Ah!!" Murong Jing was frightened suddenly, and fell off the chair all of a sudden.

"Dangdang!"

"It hurts...you, what are you doing, didn't you leave, why did you come back to scare me!" Murong Jing yelled at Zi Yin, rubbing her forehead.

"I didn't ask you to squat on the chair." Ziyin said lightly: "Chairs are for sitting, not for squatting." After speaking, she floated away.

"I..." Murong Jing saw that Zi Yin disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she jumped around the room angrily.

"This stinky old man!!!!!!"

After a few days like this, Zi Yin took Murong Jing away from Qinchuan.

"Hey, old man, where are we going?" Murong Jing asked.

"Kunlun Mountain Tianyong City." Zi Yin picked up Murong Jing and flew with his sword.

"Kunlun... Tianyong City..." Murong Jing murmured.Strange, why does it feel like I have heard it somewhere, and it feels familiar.

Susu... Master...

Why?Where did this word come from?

Murong Jing shook her head, trying to get rid of these messy things.

"What? Are you afraid of heights?" Ziyin asked when he saw Murong Jing shaking his head.

"No...no..." Murong Jing's head was shaking a little bit, and she wanted to reach out and rub her head, forgetting that she was at a high altitude.With her head shaking and her body almost falling, Murong Jing was taken aback and hugged Zi Yin tightly: "Hey, why... it started flying again?"

Ziyin said: "We will be in Tianyong City soon, you don't have to be afraid."

I'm really not afraid of heights!Murong Jing snorted.

Not long after, Zi Yin brought Murong Jing to land in Tianyong City.

"Gu Jun, call Ling Yue to come." Ziyin ordered, and immediately a tall sword spirit appeared, knelt down to salute Ziyin, and then disappeared.

"He... what's the matter with him? Why did he appear all of a sudden and then disappear?" Murong Jing's eyes were wide open.

Zi Yin put Murong Jing down: "Stay here, don't wander around."

Murong Jing asked: "You haven't told me what happened to him yet!"

"Gu Jun is a sword spirit." Ziyin explained.

"Sword Spirit?" Murong Jing was taken aback, the word is so familiar... But I just can't remember where I heard it, damn it, what's going on?

"You'll know about it later." Zi Yin said calmly as he saw Murong Jing's face wrinkled into a ball.

At this time, Gu Jun came back with a boy.

"Master." The young man saluted Ziyin.

"I have something to meet with the head, so you take care of her here first." Zi Yin ordered.

"Yes, Master, I obey." The young man saluted again, Ziyin flicked his sleeves, and Gu Jun disappeared together with Ziyin.

After what happened in Gu Jun just now, Murong Jing was already prepared for their sudden appearance and disappearance, she walked up to the boy and asked, "Your name is Ling Yue?"

"Yes."

"You call that old man Shizun?"

"Yes."

"Who is that old man?"

"He is my master."

"..."

"..."

"I know he is your master!" Murong Jing scratched her hair: "You don't need to repeat this point!"

"...Master is the real Ziyin, the sword-wielding elder of Tianyong City."

"Ziyin real person?" It's another familiar word, it's really strange, how come there are so many familiar words today, but I can't remember anything! "Is he famous?"

"Master is the No. 1 sword in the world, and it can be said to be famous all over the world."

Oh... I didn't expect him to be so famous, but he hasn't asked my name until now.In the past few days, you and I have been calling each other, but there is really no exchange of names.The old man said before that he knew my parents, so I should have heard them mention him?That's how it should be, no!Absolutely!

After Murong Jing figured it out, she had nothing to do and looked at Ling Yue carefully.

Sensing Murong Jing's undisguised gaze, Ling Yue felt uncomfortable being looked at: "Girl, is there anything on me?"

Murong Jing walked around the mausoleum, smacking her lips continuously.

Ling Yue was confused by Murong Jing: "Girl?"

Murong Jing rolled her eyes: "I'm not called a girl, I'm Murong Jing."

Ling Yue had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Miss Murong, you... look at me like this, but am I being rude?"

Murong Jing snorted: "You are indeed his apprentice."

Ling Yue frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

Murong Jing pointed at Ling Yue: "Look at you, you are clearly not a few years older than me, but you still talk like an old man, talking politely and closing your mouth, it's really boring."

Ling Yue: "..."

Murong Jing looked around, and suddenly leaned in front of Ling Yue: "Hey, let me ask you, what are you doing in Yongcheng today?"

Ling Yue replied honestly: "It's where Xiuxian asked."

"Cultivation?" Murong Jing rolled her eyes: "Is there really a god in this world?"

"This... the master has become a fairy."

"Immortal? You say that old man is an immortal?"

"..." Ling Yue was a little dissatisfied with Murong Jing calling Ziyin an old man, but he didn't show it, he paused and said: "Ordinary people can become immortals after going through the calamity of cultivation."

"Heavenly Tribulation...what is Heavenly Tribulation?" Murong Jing suddenly grabbed Ling Yue and said.

"This..." Ling Yue was a little embarrassed by Murong Jing's sudden grab. He wanted to pull Murong Jing's hand but couldn't do so, so he had to answer first: "Heavenly Tribulation, it is said that one must go through three Heavenly Tribulations to attain the Tao. I'm not sure about the calamity, but the first calamity should be the five thunderbolts."

Murong Jing only felt a bang in the head, and the remaining memories of that day in Murong Mansion resurfaced in front of her eyes.

"No wonder... no wonder..." No wonder so many people in the Murong Mansion couldn't match that one person, it turns out that he is a cultivator who knows magic...

In other words, the reason why that person died and was wiped out by lightning was not because he committed a lot of evil and ruined the divine punishment, but because he was just about to cross the catastrophe, but he was not strong enough?

"Ha...haha." Murong Jing suddenly laughed, and she didn't know what she was laughing at.

Ling Yue was overwhelmed by Murong Jing, and asked, "Miss Murong, you... what's wrong with you?"

Murong Jing wiped away the tears that came out of laughter: "It's nothing... Just think I'm crazy."

Ling Yue: "..."

The two of them were speechless for a while, Murong Jing went to the steps and sat down, holding her knees with her hands, wondering what she was thinking, while Ling Yue stood aside.

After a while, a young man dressed like Ling Yue came over: "Junior Brother Ling Yue, the master asked you to take this girl to meet him."

Ling Yue nodded: "I see, Senior Brother is here."

Looking at Murong Jing, Murong Jing had already got up, and patted the dust on her body: "Lead the way."

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