Chapter 109 109 "Who wants to stab Junior Sister Su to death?"
After sending the puppet away, Su Xiaoyuan immediately rode the spirit crane back to Longji Peak to attend sword lessons.
Because of the extreme cold at the summit, the class was held at Tongyun Terrace on Cangci Cliff. They had been there once before when the deacon took them on a tour yesterday, but it was difficult to find their way in the mountains, so they relied on the cranes to guide them.
Su Xiaoyuan didn't trust Fu Zhishang's intelligence very much, and she took out the sect map for comparison while sitting in the cloud car. Fortunately, Linghe didn't act up this time and took her to Tongyuntai just before class.
According to the deacon, Canci Cliff was originally the secondary peak of Longji Peak, formerly known as Yuyao Peak. When Lingyue Immortal Venerable was eleven years old, he cultivated the Yuanshen Sword. When he was practicing swordsmanship with his master Xuji Daojun, he unexpectedly cut off the top of the peak with one sword. Fortunately, Xuji Daojun reacted quickly and used the art of moving mountains to place the cut half upside down in the valley next to it, forming two large stone platforms, one high and one low, connected to each other. The cliff was renamed Canci Cliff.
This sword cut was smooth, and Tai Yan simply filled some natural cracks, set up a formation, and made two huge sword platforms. The higher one was named Tongyuntai, and the lower one was named after its original name "Yuyao".
Su Xiaoyuan arrived late, and Ling Yue Immortal Venerable had already arrived. In order to demonstrate the sword moves clearly, he condensed clouds into a platform and stood in the air, making it look like a god descending from the sky.
The disciples were arranged in a fan shape.
Su Xiaoyuan found her best friend and Yu Daoyou on the cloud car. They were also intimidated by the sight of Ling Yue Xianzun, but they were there to learn something serious, so they stood in the middle.
Su Xiaoyuan leaned forward and whispered to Fu Zhishang, "Stop further away from people and do it quietly..."
Before he could finish his words, the Linghe, which had been behaving normally, suddenly lost its IQ. It cried "Ahhh" twice happily, dived down and stopped suddenly, and stopped directly in front of Lingyue Immortal Venerable.
Su Xiaoyuan's brain froze and she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
But she couldn't hide in the car forever, so she had to bite the bullet and go on.
The unfortunate crane flapped its wings happily and flew away, leaving its owner alone to face the fate of social death.
Su Xiaoyuan knew that Immortal Ling Yue must be looking at her, so she didn't dare to look up. She took small steps to the side of the team, deceiving herself and hoping that no one would notice her.
Of course this is impossible.
"Junior Sister Su." The man's voice was like cold water poured into her ears, causing her heart to tremble.
Her scalp tingled, and she hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, Immortal Venerable, I'm late..."
"Junior sister, you've arrived just in time," Ling Yue Immortal Venerable raised his hand and pointed to the center, "I was just about to start teaching."
The two disciples in the middle quickly made room to the sides.
What else did Su Xiaoyuan have to do? She could only walk over and stand there obediently.
The gaze that seemed to have substance finally moved away from her.
Immortal Master Ling Yue began to teach.
Su Xiaoyuan was originally worried that she would not be able to keep up, but was surprised to find that the basic sword techniques he taught were really basic, and even she could keep up with the pace.
After explaining how to circulate spiritual energy in conjunction with sword moves, he began to demonstrate.
Su Xiaoyuan noticed that this time he was not using the black sword that he used to teach her sword last time, but a sword that was shining with cold light.
Immortal Master Ling Yue demonstrated it three times, and then asked his disciples to come forward and practice it one by one.
Most of the disciples who passed the trial had good sword skills. At first, they found that the moves taught in the sword class were mediocre and so simple that they were inevitably a little disappointed.
But in the subsequent practice, Ling Yue Immortal Venerable was able to see the key points of each person's sword skills through just a few moves, and even the fundamental flaws in their original family training and master's sword skills. A few words of guidance were like a revelation, making people feel suddenly enlightened.
Moreover, unlike some masters who only teach their own martial arts in a rigid manner, and would like their disciples to forget all the martial arts moves they have learned before, Tai Yan's swordsmanship is inclusive, and Ling Yue Xianzun's guidance is also tailored to the students' aptitude. Although they learn the same few moves, they can have different swordsmanship, which in turn brings out their original advantages.
Su Xiaoyuan's swordsmanship was certainly not up to par, but after the last individual instruction, she set aside a long time every day to meticulously practice the Qi circulation methods and starting moves he taught her. She also did not neglect the body-building exercises taught by her bestie, and did not lag behind when she went forward to practice.
Perhaps because she had no basic knowledge and started out learning Tai Yan's swordsmanship, Ling Yue Immortal Venerable simply nodded after watching, "I can see you've been practicing diligently lately. Keep it up."
After one class, every student benefited a lot.
Su Xiaoyuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the enthusiasm and excitement of her classmates around her, she felt a little guilty and ashamed.
Everyone else came here sincerely to learn, but she was the only one who took up a place but secretly had her eyes on the teacher.
However, I managed to get through the first sword class safely.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Immortal Ling Yue sheathing his sword. He performed a spell, and soon eight cranes pulled a large cloud chariot and flew over, stopping beside the cloud platform.
That was obviously the vehicle of Immortal Master Ling Yue.
A person riding in such a huge cloud car is worthy of being the richest man in the Three Realms. Even teaching a class halfway up the mountain is so grand.
Just as he was secretly complaining, someone beside him said, "Su... Junior Sister Su, may I ask..."
Su Xiaoyuan raised her head and found that it was a gentle and handsome senior brother with a light complexion. He was estimated to be about 1.85 meters tall and had eye-catching long legs.
She was a little embarrassed: "Brother, does this man need me for something?"
The handsome senior brother blushed and shyly introduced himself: "My name is Lu Qingshu, a disciple of Xumi Sect. I wonder if Junior Sister Su has a Taoist partner?"
Su Xiaoyuan choked. This handsome guy looked so shy, but she didn't expect him to be so direct. As she was considering her words, a cold and indifferent voice rang out from behind her: "Junior sister, you seem to have forgotten something."
Su Xiaoyuan saw Lu Qingshu in front of her with his eyes wide open, and she didn't care about sympathizing with him. She turned around and saw Ling Yue Xianzun walking towards her. A huge sense of oppression overwhelmed her, and her brain was no longer working. She stared at him blankly, at a loss.
Ling Yuexianzun walked up to her and reminded her, "Zhongyi."
Su Xiaoyuan was shocked. Oh, right, she had said during the message yesterday morning that she had brought the undershirt back to him during the sword class. That day, she had washed and dried the undershirt, folded it, and wrapped it tightly with a cloth bag to ensure that no one could tell what it was from the outside. Then she put it into the Qiankun bag she carried with her.
But since last night, her mind was full of her little puppet going on a long trip, so she forgot about this matter.
The other disciples were also obviously shocked by the word "Zhongyi". There was silence on Tongyuntai. Su Xiaoyuan could only hear the whistling sound of the wind blowing through the pine forest, as if it was burying her.
"Junior sister, you really forgot," Ling Yuexianzun said with a normal and frank expression, "I left it at your place last time."
Another thunderclap.
Su Xiaoyuan vaguely heard someone using the air conditioner, and she suspected it was her best friend.
She was afraid that the boss would say something earth-shattering again, so she quickly took out the package from her Qiankun bag and presented it with both hands: "Thank you, Immortal Venerable..."
Ling Yue Immortal Venerable took it calmly and held it in his hand: "Junior sister, thank you for your courtesy."
After saying that, he nodded, turned around and walked towards his carriage, climbed onto the crane carriage gracefully, waved his sleeves, and left a piece of scorched earth.
Su Xiaoyuan was stunned for a while, then remembered that she hadn't answered Senior Brother Lu's question yet. She turned around and saw the handsome guy with a cold sweat on his forehead, his face pale, and he kept apologizing: "Su... Junior Sister Su, I'm sorry, I was so presumptuous..."
Su Xiaoyuan looked at him sympathetically, but it was difficult to explain anything to someone she didn't know well.
Moreover, Immortal Master Ling Yue asked her for her inner garment in public, she couldn't say that the boss was crazy, right?
In short, you can’t wash yourself clean even if you jump into the Yellow River.
But she couldn't say anything. Immortal Ling Yue saved her and lent her clothes. It was only natural for her to get her things back. A big man who practiced the ruthless way didn't need to care about other people's opinions at all.
She can only blame herself for forgetting about it completely. If she had remembered it earlier and taken the initiative to pay it back, he wouldn't have come to ask for it, and she wouldn't have died.
Just as she was feeling frustrated, her best friend rushed over like a cannonball, dragged her onto her crane car, and flew to an empty and deserted place. She angrily said, "Xiao Yuanzi, are we still good sisters? You even hid something like this from me! When did you succeed?"
Su Xiaoyuan quickly defended herself, "No, no, I really didn't do that. I told you, I fainted in the spiritual spring that day, and the Immortal Venerable sent me back. My clothes were soaked, so he wrapped me up in his own undershirt and brought me back."
"Ah!" Ruan Mianmian frowned. "He made you bathe in his spirit pool, stripped you naked, and gave you his undergarments to wear. How could he be innocent?"
Su Xiaoyuan explained in a hurry, but she couldn't tell her best friend the truth. All she could say was that Ling Yue Xianzun practiced the way of ruthlessness and had no worldly desires, so he didn't care about the strict rules between men and women.
Seeing her face flushed red, Ruan Mianmian grabbed her shoulders, leaned forward, and stared into her eyes: "Xiao Yuanzi, you must be hiding something else from me."
"No, no, really not."
"I don't know you yet," Ruan Mianmian said with sharp eyes, "Didn't something else happen in Lingquan that day? Huh? Xiao Yuanzi? You are not honest."
As he said this, he blew a breath into his palm and suddenly scratched her armpit.
Su Xiaoyuan was most afraid of her using this trick, especially since she was in mid-air. Although the cloud car was surrounded by an anti-falling net, she was still terrified and begged for mercy repeatedly: "I'll tell you... I fell into the water and accidentally touched the Immortal Venerable's thing..."
Ruan Mianmian was stunned for a moment, then screamed "Ahhhh".
"Shh..." Su Xiaoyuan hurriedly covered her bestie's mouth, "Be quiet, don't let anyone hear you."
Ruan Mianmian whispered in her ear, "How is it?"
Su Xiaoyuan's face was almost smoking, and she lowered her head: "Don't ask Kaishan..."
Ruan Mianmian was very disappointed: "Such a good opportunity, why didn't you take advantage of it to pick him up? Maybe I would have a brother-in-law by now."
Su Xiaoyuan wanted to cry but had no tears: "How is that possible? He will definitely kill me."
Ruan Mianmian looked like an experienced person: "I don't think he would be willing to kill you, unless he stabs you to death with that sword, hahahaha..."
"Xie Kaishan! You're going to die!"
As they were playing around, they heard a cold voice behind them: "Who wants to stab my junior sister to death?"
Su Xiaoyuan felt a chill run down her spine and mustered up the courage to turn around. She saw that Ling Yue's carriage was not far behind them, as if it had appeared out of thin air.
I don’t know how much of what they just said he heard.
He was so scared that he almost fell off the cloud car. Ruan Mianmian's face turned pale after she had just spoken nonsense.
Su Xiaoyuan has known her best friend for a long time, but she has never seen her so scared.
She hurriedly held her hand and stepped forward: "Xian...Xian Zun, we were just joking..."
She changed the subject: "Isn't the Immortal Lord going back to Wuji Palace?"
Ling Yue Immortal Venerable: "I just forgot to return the things to my junior sister."
As he spoke, he made a gesture and something flew into the window of Su Xiaoyuan's cloud car and landed on her knees. It turned out to be a bag used to wrap undergarments.
It was just an ordinary piece of cloth without any spiritual power. Su Xiaoyuan couldn't see why it was worth the boss personally chasing her down and returning it to her, and she became more and more uneasy.
Before he could figure it out, Ling Yuexianzun's car had already flown away.
There were no sword classes in the next few days, and Su Xiaoyuan became more cautious when she went to soak in the spiritual spring. She no longer let Fu Zhishang lead the way. She carefully studied the sect map and chose a small pond close to her residence with average spiritual energy, which definitely did not have any characteristics that could attract a big shot.
She didn't even go to the cafeteria. She flew back to her residence as soon as the get out of class was over. The abstract puppet cooked breakfast and dinner for her. She took fasting pills for lunch and tried her best to avoid an accidental encounter with Ling Yue Immortal Venerable to avoid any complications.
Anyway, the puppet will be back with the poisonous insect in a dozen days.
Every night she would chat with the puppet, mainly because she could recount every detail of the day's events from beginning to end. The puppet would also tell her about his travels, and although his words were dry, she could still imagine the scenery he saw along with his descriptions, which was very interesting.
Maybe because of the chat before going to bed, she always dreamed of the puppet at night, and sometimes she had the illusion that he was lying next to her.
Su Xiaoyuan lives a peaceful life behind closed doors, but some people cannot remain calm.
What happened in the first sword class spread like wildfire and soon spread throughout Taiyan, not to mention those who were always paying attention to any movement on Longji Peak.
Lin Wan was still in bed recovering from her injuries. When she heard the news, she was so angry that she vomited a mouthful of blood.
Since the trial, everything has changed, even her good-natured master has changed.
Although he pretended to be friendly on the surface, she was so perceptive that she immediately noticed a hint of alienation in his attitude.
He also asks her to practice some mind-clearing and energy-purifying exercises all day long, which is a complete waste of time.
If it worked, she wouldn't have trouble sleeping at night and wouldn't have nightmares about the faceless man.
She was about to use the Cleansing Technique to clean the blood stains on her pillow when she heard a knock on the door. "Junior Sister Lin, are you awake? I've brought you some medicine."
Lin Wan changed her mind and lay on the edge of the bed, saying with her dying breath, "Big... Big Brother, I'm so sorry to trouble you again. Please come in..."
Senior Brother Zhao Qingluan pushed open the door and walked in carrying some medicinal incense. He was the first disciple of Taoist Master Ci'en, so delivering the medicine was not something he had to do personally.
However, he came diligently every day to take the patient's pulse and deliver medicine, and would run to the medicine house several times a day. His intentions were obvious.
She had always looked down upon this senior brother who came from a humble background and had only some talent in medicine, but now that she thought about it, she felt that he was not completely useless.
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