The main hall of Jian Ge is even more magnificent than before, with its tiles and glazed glazes covering a vast area and exuding extraordinary grandeur.
Today is the day when representatives from major sects such as Shuyu Heavenly Palace have come to discuss matters of the martial arts world. The masters and important figures from each sect are seated on either side, but they are all accompanied by a dignified and beautiful woman.
Xu Zhenshu was not carrying a sword today, and was dressed in a simple and neutral blue robe, which exuded a free and easy style. However, this simple and steady color could not cover up her graceful beauty. Like a ripe peach, her every move attracted the admiration and respect of men from all factions.
This woman is the acting head of the Sword Pavilion. Although she is a cripple who cannot practice martial arts, she wields great power and is highly valued by the head of the sect, Su Qingyang, overseeing all internal and external affairs.
During the chaotic era, she saved her master and supported her grandmaster. As a woman, she persevered through the turmoil. It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Sword Pavilion owes her too much. Her good name and virtue spread throughout the martial arts world, and she became a role model for female disciples in various sects.
Xu Zhenshu has not let Jiange down. Whether it is the perseverance in the chaos and darkness or the current management of internal and external affairs, he has handled everything properly.
Today was supposed to be the day she took charge of important matters in the martial arts world, but she suddenly saw disciples of the Sword Pavilion barging into the main hall.
It was Jia Zhengyi, who had already become a direct disciple. He was excited and didn't care about the occasion. He didn't even bother to straighten his crooked hat and started shouting as soon as he entered the door.
"He's here! He's here!"
"Acting Sect Leader! My boss, he's back!"
As soon as the sound rang out, the people around the main hall only caught a whiff of fragrance and witnessed a graceful figure swiftly leaving like the wind, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
For fourteen years, she has stayed here without complaint.
She waited and waited, hoping that the girl would take her away when the man returned, as promised.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."
Jia Zhengyi smiled and bowed to those around him, saying, "My sect has important matters to attend to today. All external affairs will be dealt with later. You are all not outsiders, so please make yourselves at home."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked puzzled. Just as someone was about to ask for clarification, they saw the disciple who brought the message also leave the main hall, seemingly in a hurry for some unknown reason.
......
The back mountain, in front of the waterfall.
A man in blue sat on a boulder, fishing with a thin line in his hand, casting his line into the pool.
"elder brother!"
A clear and melodious voice rang out behind him, and soon he felt a delicate woman's arms around his neck, her passion burning.
"Um."
Su Lin turned slightly, pulled the enthusiastic little girl aside, looked her up and down, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise and amusement: "You've all grown up? That's incredible."
The girl before me was as fair as warm jade, tall with slender legs, radiating youthful beauty, her smile as sweet as fine wine, and exuding endless vitality.
"What's the big deal? You've been gone for so many years! I'm not an ageless prodigy! Of course I'll grow up!"
The girl was dissatisfied and raised her head charmingly, but she couldn't hold it for more than a few seconds before she reached out and cupped Su Lin's face with heartache: "Brother, you've become ugly and aged a lot."
"puff...!"
When Jia Zhengyi, who had just reached the back of the mountain, heard this, he almost couldn't help but laugh.
Who would say someone is ugly the moment they meet them?
What's more, the ugly person you're talking about, little aunt, is an extremely powerful player who can influence an entire era of the gaming world.
Jia Zhengyi smiled, but secretly used his supernatural abilities to observe the crowd, touching his chin: "It seems he's not as handsome as before."
"Is there?"
Su Lin glanced at the crowd, then looked down at himself in the pool, and suddenly smiled: "I came back in a hurry and haven't combed my hair yet."
The pool reflected the image of a disheveled middle-aged man, with thick stubble, greasy hair, and half his face stained black. An uninformed person might mistake him for a beggar who had sneaked into the mountain gate.
"It'll be fine after washing."
Su Lin raised his hand, and the water in the pool seemed to be drawn up, rising invisibly and flowing around Su Lin.
The process was extremely fast; in the blink of an eye, the water swept over Su Lin and then fell back into the pool.
When Xiao Linlin looked at Su Lin again, she saw that he had already returned to normal, just like the young swordsman he was fourteen years ago. He showed no signs of aging or vicissitudes, and his brows still held a calm demeanor, with an indescribable charm.
"Oh my, this is my brother!"
Xiao Linlin's eyes lit up as she leaned closer with a grin, then pouted, "But how come you've gotten younger again? That makes it seem like I'm the one getting older, which is so unfair!"
"oh?"
Su Lin raised an eyebrow, smiled but did not answer. She naturally pulled Xiao Linlin into her arms and looked at the crowd behind her.
Li Xingtian, Su Qingyang, Xu Zhenshu, Jia Zhengyi, Lyanna, and others were among them.
There were no outsiders or newcomers he didn't know. It seemed that Xiao Linlin was quite perceptive, knowing that he didn't like to concern himself with matters and people inside and outside the Sword Pavilion.
"Fourteen years! Your girl has grown up so much, and only now are you willing to come back."
Li Xingtian leaned lazily against the tree trunk, sat on the ground, and continued drinking, smacking his lips: "What a heartless person. He has made me a cripple for fourteen years. If you don't come back and lead me into the new path, I will be completely cured."
He was right. Su Lin had just seen it, and new true energy had appeared on Li Xingtian's body.
For fourteen years, he had deliberately suppressed himself, but the damaged Dao was still slowly being rebuilt and continued in an incredible way.
Looking at Su Qingyang, he remained silent, only nodding slightly when his eyes met Su Lin's.
Most likely, this sword madman has returned to normal.
Su Lin's gaze swept over everyone, from the excited Xu Zhenshu with her beautiful eyes, to the smiling Jia Zhengyi, to the meticulous Lyanna... Finally, his gaze settled on Xiao Linlin.
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