Lingxiao Sect, Jianfeng.

Near the cliff, there is a patch of bamboo.

Those bamboos are green and lush, standing proudly in the wind and snow, like spears, upright to the sky and the earth, not afraid of the severe cold.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a thatched hut.

A thick layer of ice and snow has fallen on the thatched hut, which is surrounded by fences to form a spacious courtyard.

At this time, in the courtyard.

A girl with short silver hair and slender legs was holding a bright broad sword and practicing her sword in the wind and snow.

On the blade, there was a faint glow of the sword.

The strong wind swirled around, the snowflakes scattered one after another, and the sharp sound of "chichi" sword air sounded in the air.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

After practicing for a while, she suddenly stopped, held the knife across her chest, and gently moved her fingers forward on the back of the knife. Then the tip of the knife flashed, and with a "chi" sound, a small blade of light shot out, and she flew out of the hospital instantly.

Outside, several green bamboo trees penetrated and disappeared.

Just as she was activating the sword energy in her body and preparing to continue practicing, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the bamboo forest outside the door.

A familiar figure appeared in the forest with a girl wearing a light green dress.

Their eyes met.

She was stunned for a moment, then she immediately put away the knife and ran out.

"Chu Feiyang!"

"Sister!"

The two spoke in unison, looking at each other with complicated eyes.

Sister Dao's eyes quickly became foggy.

Luo Qingzhou walked up to her, stared at her and looked her up and down, and said: "Senior sister has become thinner, her waist has become thinner, her hair has become longer, her legs seem to have become longer, and as for her breasts..."

"Snapped!"

Sister Dao raised her legs and kicked him, but he caught her.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Senior sister, don't do anything as soon as we meet. It would be bad for others to see you. Besides, my wife is here."

Sister Dao wiped the tears from her eyes, glared at him and said, "Let go!"

Luo Qingzhou let her go.

Only then did Sister Dao look at the girl behind him. She felt a little embarrassed and said with cupped hands: "Girl, don't get me wrong. Chu Feiyang and I are just a very ordinary and ordinary senior sister and brother relationship. This is how it is usually. There is absolutely no relationship between men and women."

The relationship between."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Senior sister's explanation in such a panic seems to be a bit cover-up."

Sister Dao glared at him again and said, "Why don't you introduce me quickly?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Chanchan, this is my senior sister, you can just call her Sister Dao."

Then he added: "Her name is Chanchan. She is the cutest and most powerful lady in my family. I brought her out this time just to show off to my senior sister."

Sister Dao ignored him and said with a smile: "Miss Chanchan, this is our second meeting. Let's go in and talk. It's windy and snowy here."

Xia Chan nodded cautiously: "Yes."

Sister Dao quickly led the two of them into the small courtyard, went over and opened the door of the hut, and said sheepishly: "It's a bit narrow inside, and I usually live alone. My father lives in a cave on the edge of the cliff, and I live there every night.

I will go and see him."

Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan into the house and looked around.

Apart from a bed and a bench, there was not even a table in the room, and there was no other furniture. It looked very simple.

Luo Qingzhou pretended to be angry and said: "Uncle Linghu is too stingy. How can I let you, senior sister, live in a place like this? I'll go find her!"

With that said, he was about to go out.

Sister Dao grabbed him and said: "I asked for it myself. I like living here. There are many caves on the cliff, and they are very spacious, but I am not used to living there. Uncle Linghu is very fond of me and my father.

Very good, it was she who went down from the mountain to pick us up in person. She saved our father and daughter's lives, and she often came over to teach me how to use the sword. Chu Feiyang, I won't allow you to be rude to Master Linghu!"

Luo Qingzhou then said: "Well, since it was Senior Sister who requested it, forget it."

He walked to the bed naturally, sat down on the edge of the bed, touched the sheets and quilt above, and said, "Senior Sister, isn't it cold with such a thin quilt?"

Sister Dao immediately said with a straight face: "Come down and sit on the stool!"

Luo Qingzhou pointed to the only bench in the room and said, "Chanchan, you sit on the bench. I'm too tall, so I feel uncomfortable sitting there."

Xia Chan stood nearby, turned her face away, and ignored him.

Sister Dao glanced at her and found that she was very reserved and didn't seem to talk much, so she had to go over and hold her little hand and said: "Miss Chanchan, come here, let's sit on the bed together."

Xia Chan didn't struggle or speak. She followed her obediently to the bed and sat down.

Sister Dao looked at her a few times with some confusion, and then looked at someone.

Luo Qingzhou explained: "Chanchan is introverted and doesn't like to talk. She has always been like this. Senior sister doesn't have to talk to her specifically. The more you talk to her, the more reserved and nervous she becomes."

Sister Dao was confused and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She said, "Did you come here by yourselves?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Linghu brought us up here. I'm here today. In addition to seeing you, I also have to go to the Sutra Pavilion to select exercises."

Sister Dao was silent for a moment and said: "You have advanced to the level of a great martial artist. It is indeed time to choose your skills again."

Then he smiled and said: "Chu Feiyang, ever since my father saw your strength that time, he has been praising you, saying that you have already reached the realm of a great martial artist at a young age, and that your cultivation speed is unparalleled.

I'm tired of hearing that no one can compare to you, your future is limitless, etc."

Luo Qingzhou said with a worried look on his face: "Senior sister, does your father praise me like this because he has other intentions for me? For example, to ask you to be my concubine?"

"roll!"

Sister Dao raised her fist, glared at him and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you up. Your wife is still here, and you don't have any sense of shame?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "My Chanchan is very generous and will not get angry over such a trivial matter."

Sister Dao was too lazy to joke with him anymore. She was silent for a while and said, "Chu Feiyang, are you going to see my dad? You saved him last time, and he wants to thank you personally."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and said: "Forget it, I won't go. I don't like to hear other people's verbal thanks. If senior sister can give me some gold coins..."

"How much do you want?"

Sister Dao touched the storage bag on her waist and said seriously: "I can give you all the gold coins I have saved in the past few years. If it is not enough, I will earn it for you."

Xia Chan glanced at her.

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard this, and quickly said: "Senior sister, you are joking. I am now a direct disciple of Lingxiao Sect, and I have no shortage of training resources. I don't need gold coins. By the way, senior sister, would you like to come with us to see the excitement later?

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Sister Dao asked curiously: "What's so exciting?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Master Uncle Linghu is going to duel with my Chan Chan. It should be very exciting."

As soon as these words came out, Sister Dao suddenly looked shocked: "Uncle Linghu wants to duel with...Miss Chanchan? Why? Is there a conflict between them?"

Luo Qingzhou said with a relaxed look: "No, it's just that Senior Uncle Linghu wanted to find a sword master to compete with, so I recommended my Chan Chan. Senior sister, do you think my Chan Chan has a chance to win?"

Sister Dao looked back at the thin girl next to her, then at the sword in her hand, and asked: "What kind of cultivation is Miss Chanchan?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "She has no cultivation, she only knows swordsmanship."

Then he suddenly asked: "Chanchan, actually I don't know if you have any cultivation level? Do you?"

Xia Chan blinked and whispered: "What, is it, cultivation level?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Sister Dao twitched the corner of her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Chu Feiyang, what on earth are you thinking? Why do you want Miss Chanchan to come and compete with Master Linghu? Do you know that Master Linghu is a great martial artist?"

Realm? And her swordsmanship is superb, even among the five major sects, she is famous. You..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "I told Uncle Linghu that when the two of us compete, we can only use sword moves, not internal strength, sword energy, etc."

Sister Dao frowned and said: "Even if it's just a sword move, Uncle Linghu's sword is very scary. A few days ago, she held a jade flute to guide me, and I attacked her as fast as possible.

, not even a corner of her clothes was touched. Every time I took out the sword, the jade flute in her hand was pressed against my throat, chest, armpits, abdomen and other major points. Uncle Linghu’s sword skills and

The speed is the scariest and most desperate I have ever seen, I couldn't even see her move."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the girl in front of him and said softly: "Chanchan, did you hear that? Uncle Linghu is very scary, are you afraid?"

Xia Chan shook her head and whispered: "No."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly stood up and said: "Senior sister, weren't you practicing your sword just now? Come on, go out and try with my Chanchan."

Hearing this, Sister Dao hesitated for a moment, wondering why: "No need, my sword technique is very fierce, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my strength..."

Luo Qingzhou walked directly to the door and said: "Let's go, let's spar. Don't you still have me? If senior sister can't hold back her strength and hurts my Chanchan, I will punch senior sister until she cries."

Sister Dao rolled her eyes at him and saw that the girl beside her had already gotten up, so she had no choice but to get up and follow her out.
To be continued...