After a while, there was a strange sound in the sky. Ran Changle looked up and saw a man swooping down towards the mountain gate with a flying sword under his feet.
The speed was extremely fast, and a sharp whistling sound was heard in the air.
After leaving the mountain gate, it crashed into the woods nearby and broke more than a dozen large trees before stopping.
Ran Changle was shocked. It couldn't brake... No, it couldn't stop the sword!
He actually dared to go on the road!
She looked over there with some worry. With such a serious flying sword accident, that person wouldn't be injured, right?
After a while, the man walked out of the woods dragging the flying sword. Except for his messy hair, he was not injured anywhere else.
Really crash-resistant!
When the man arrived at the mountain gate, two gatekeeper disciples came forward to greet him and said, "Senior Brother Qin."
Qin Mian nodded in return.
"You want to become my junior sister in Lingxiao Sect, right? I am Qin Mian, the direct disciple of Jianfeng of Lingxiao Sect."
Qin Mian came up to Ran Changle and introduced him.
This little junior sister is so special!
A round face, a cute nose, and big eyes, this combination should make her cute and well-behaved, but this little sister gives people a different feeling, because her eyes are clear and bright, and she has a calmness that does not match her age.
She stood there, straight as a sword, her cold and calm aura natural. She was clearly a promising swordsman, and she must convince her master to accept her as his junior sister.
"My name is Ran Changle."
Ran Changle imitated the gatekeeper disciples and bowed to Qin Mian.
Perhaps because of the nourishment of spiritual energy, there are no ugly people in the world of immortal cultivation. At least, everyone Ran Changle has seen since he came here is good-looking.
The man in front of him was also tall and handsome, with a dimple on his left cheek. Influenced by the flying sword hitting the tree just now, Ran Changle always felt that he was a little silly.
"Junior sister, I will take you back to the sect."
Thinking of the speed of the flying sword and the way it stopped just now, Ran Changle was a little reluctant to ride his flying sword.
But seeing how big the Lingxiao Sect was, if he walked, he didn't know how long it would take to get there. Ran Changle could only helplessly say, "Okay."
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