MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 136 Meet the Lord

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Miss' room is still soft and gorgeous as before.

Ling Fengxiao got on the incense burner at first, and a dark shadow came into the window.

The cat quickly climbed onto Lin Shu.

Sinking again.

Lin Shushun smoothed the cat's hair, it ran to Ling Fengxiao's arms again, and screamed charmingly.

Ling Fengxiao also embraced it.

The next moment, the fruit came out of the sky of Qingming Cave and shouted, "Qingyuan!"

Cat: "Meow?"

The fruit picked it up and began to shave.

Ling Fengxiao asked, "Do you recognize it?"

Fruit said, "I recognize that I have a little bit of bamboo folds."

Lin Shu thought that although the fruit is not a folded bamboo, when it was transformed, it borrowed the body of the folded bamboo, so there was a little fuzzy consciousness from the folded bamboo.

The cat originally lived on the Magic Mountain, and was once Ye Di ’s cat. He was raised by Ye Di, and the folding bamboo is the sword that Ye Di used.

Fruit said: "I must have a little bit of bamboo in my body. Look, it is close to me!"

Before the words fell, the cat slipped away from the fruit and crawled onto Lin Shu again.

Fruit: "..."

Ling Fengxiao laughed.

Fruit: "No laughing!"

He went to Lin Shu's side: "Cat Hug."

The cat ignored it.

Fruit: "..."

The atmosphere was very embarrassing. Yue Ruohe knocked on the door symbolically, then pushed open the cover door and came in: "Cang Yue heard that you are back and come to see-"

There was silence in the room.

Lin Shu looked away from the cat and looked over the door.

Yue Ruohe and Cang Zhichu stayed out of the door.

Lin Shu then followed their eyes and looked back.

These two men are looking at the fruit.

To be precise, it is looking at the face of the fruit.

Lin Shu also looked at the face of the fruit.

The fruit looks beautiful, and it's pretty creative.

Half like Ling Fengxiao, half like him.

It's the kind of iron plate that can be seen at a glance.

He looked at Cangyu and Yueruohe again.

Seeing Cangyu struggling to say, "Your two ... children?"

Fruit is pulling with the cat, and when he heard the words, he said, "Yeah."

Cang choked and drooled.

"You ... have had an adventure outside in the past two months?" Cang Chen's eyes were dumb: "Going to that kind of place, one day outside, one year inside?"

Yue Ruohe also lost his eyes: "Miss, did you retreat before, was it ..."

Ling Fengxiao stopped their illusion: "Not what you think."

Yue Ruohe: "... Oh."

Does Yuruo He think that the two years of the retreat of the young lady were not retreats, but that she had given birth to children?

Lin Shu thought that Ling Fengxiao was only eighteen years ago, and he was too human. No wonder Yue Ruohe's eyes had changed just now.

Think again, this year, he is almost nineteen, and Xiao Shao is not human.

After explaining the origin of the fruit, the two nodded doubtfully.

The two people who were sent to express condolences came one after another.

——Thanks to the girls from Phoenix Villa, they went outside to make a commission, otherwise the scene will be more lively.

Fruit is upset.

The reason is without him, do not want to talk to men.

Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao had made very few friends in the school, and most of them were not girls, which made the fruit very uncomfortable.

But no one sympathized with him.

Desperately returned to Qingmingdongtian, the cat fished out by the way.

Only Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao remained in the room.

Ling Fengxiao leaned on Lin Shu's shoulder and said, "I want you to live with me in the future."

Lin Shu has no idea, but his current principle is based on Ling Fengxiao's will, and he said, "OK."

Ling Fengxiao said, "Then wait to pack in your room."

Lin Shu thought for a while, and asked, "Is it harmful to your reputation?"

The world still values ​​the reputation of girls.

Although Xiao Shao is not a girl, Ling Fengxiao's shell still has to abide by some rituals.

"Did I have a good reputation before?" Ling Fengxiao said, "When a good apprentice chews his tongue, he often says that Ling Fengxiao is watching the widows-now I am your fiancee with three media and six hires and three teas and six courtesies."

After all, he said, "However, we still have to find an opportunity to publicize the world."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

"I don't want to go to school." Ling Fengxiao played with his fingers: "I want to go back to the villa and marry you."

Lin Shu thought, in my last life, people said that early love is harmful to learning, and it really is true.

Even Ling Fengxiao is not exempt from such learning.

He opened his mouth and wanted to tell Ling Fengxiao that he still had to go to school, and suddenly saw Ling Fengxiao's eyes.

Obviously talking to go home to get married, but it is very lonely eyes.

He was speechless for a long time and said, "Sorry."

"Anyway," Ling Fengxiao said, "you extraordinary people, if you are passionate, you are the obstacle."

"It's you ..." He smiled and continued: "Xianjun, if I do this, will it hurt you?"

Lin Shu: "I don't know."

Ling Fengxiao said, "But I think you are quite stable."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

In fact, his cultivation was not only harmless, but even continued to grow because he was slowly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and he could return to the original level in about one year.

Speaking of Xiu Wei, Ling Fengxiao seemed to be intrigued: "Your two strokes" Sauvignon Blanc "are extremely mysterious."

Lin Shudao: "You too."

The two of them had nothing else to do now, and Ling Fengxiao immediately took out a pen and paper and wanted to dismantle with Lin Shu.

Lin Shu painted the first two strokes of "Acacia", "Forgot to Return to the Valley" and "Not Seeing the Tianhe", while Ling Fengxiao was the first two strokes of "The Lonely", "Sad Autumn" and "Viewing the River".

Ling Fengxiao looked at Lin Shu's moves and said, "These two styles are vast and silent, as if you can understand them."

He also said, "This is already the first two styles of" The Sauvignon Blanc ", but since then, only ruthless people can use it."

Lin Shudao: "I can only realize two styles right now."

Ling Fengxiao said: "The snowy glaciers in the north, the world is lonely, is very suitable for the mood of" Acacia ". I will accompany you to the world of enlightenment, and may enter the country."

Lin Shu: "Thank you."

Ling Fengxiao said: "No need to thank."

They then discussed the third form of "Standing Ahead" in "Acacia".

This style, in the original vast silence, has a boundless solitary height.

"Compared with the previous two styles, this style is one point higher. And now you can see the small mountains at a glance," Ling Fengxiao deduced with a pen on the paper, "the day of training is just around the corner."

Lin Shu follows his deduction imagination.

The third form of previous life practice is always impossible, but now I have some clues.

Ling Fengxiao's accomplishments and talents in martial arts are really amazing. You can get started quickly when you first come into contact with the sword pavilion.

After deducing the three styles, each had a lot of gains, so he put away the paper and was ready to see Ling Fengxiao's knife technique.

Ling Fengxiao suddenly said, "Why is this unforgiving sword technique called" Sauvignon Blanc "?"

"It is said that the predecessors had deep meaning," Lin Shu answered him, "if the disciples are in a state of mind that is not enough, seeing the name" Sauvignon Blanc ", they will float their minds, just by reflecting on swordsmanship, they can understand their lack of state of mind."

"Is that so?" Ling Fengxiao's eyes were thoughtful, and she did mention another topic. "The last form of" The Lonely "is called 'Heavenly Sword', and what is the last form of" The Sauvignon Blanc "?"

Lin Shu replied: "Sadly ecstatic."

Ling Fengxiao seemed to be choking for a long time before she said, "Sure enough."

Lin Shu: "Huh?"

Ling Fengxiao talked about a story.

It was said that he had a blood attack of Phoenix when he was a child. Fortunately, Tao Yuanjun rescued him.

"Tao Yuanjun was a very nice person. At that time, sometimes I was awake for one or two hours, and I always pestered him, and he never got angry." Ling Fengxiao leaned on his shoulder and looked out the window. It seemed a little fascinating: "I heard my mother say that Taoyuan Junxiu was a peerless man with a unique swordsmanship, so he told him to watch his swordsman. He always followed me and showed me" Acacia ".

Lin Shu thought, no wonder Xiao Shao had had that trick with him in the performance martial arts field at the beginning, and recognized "Sauvignon Blanc", which he had seen before.

"What specific swordsmanship moves I have forgotten, just remember the last one." Ling Fengxiao lowered her eyes slightly. "That one move made my heart shake. After he danced for a long time, I still could n’t return to my heart, I just felt Feeling lost. Later, when he grew up, when he saw the four words, "Sorrowful Ecstasy", he felt as if he saw that again, but at that time, he had no news. "

Lin Shu said, I can show it to you after I have finished.

Ling Fengxiao laughed and said, I'll wait and see.

After finishing Sauvignon Blanc, I watched Loneliness again.

In contrast, Lin Shu immediately saw the difference between the two exercises.

"Sauvignon Blanc" is lonely and cold, with nothing and no emotion, but "loneliness" is different.

If one word is used to describe "loneliness", it is "sad."

Together with the autumn wind, many leaves are scattered, and people are not golden stones. After a hundred years, they also return to the dust, which is "sad autumn."

Ascending and watching, the river flows eastward, and the deceased is so untraceable. It is "viewing the river".

It is indeed sad that the world is flourishing and flourishing, after all, it is dust.

And only those who once loved this thing would feel "sad."

But the sky is constant, and the disappearance of beautiful things is an irreversible process. This is the principle of "aspiration of heaven".

At this moment, Lin Shu suddenly understood what Mr. Meng said.

Mr. Meng said, I would rather not use such a trick in your life.

He couldn't help but look at Ling Fengxiao.

Ling Fengxiao is drawing intently.

very beautiful.

This person doesn't look bad.

But Lin Shu felt that the young lady who had no one in her eyes when she first saw her was the most beautiful.

But the young lady at the time was not without worry.

He asked, "When will you do these two tricks?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "It will be very early."

His tone is bland, but this is not a bland sentence.

I met very early, I knew very early what "sadness" is.

Lin Shu thought of the Phoenix Order in Ling Fengxiao's hand.

There is only one Phoenix Order in the world, representing the supreme authority of the Phoenix Villa.

There is only one phoenix order, which is not in the hands of the landlord, but in the hands of Ling Fengxiao.

Therefore, although Ling Fengxiao is the young lady of Phoenix Villa, in fact she is the actual owner of the Villa.

After all, Miss is not Miss.

Ling Fengxiao asked him, "What are you thinking?"

Lin Shu: "Nothing."

Just thinking, if the young lady is really just a young lady, she is so proud and beautiful every day, she is overbearing, and she has no taboos.

Ling Fengxiao put down the drawing and hugged him.

Holding it tightly, as if he let go, he would leave.

This is also the day after.

As long as she could, Ling Fengxiao had not left him for a moment, and even had discussions with Tu Longwei.

Lin Shu always felt that what Ling Fengxiao was afraid of, or what she wanted to catch.

On this day, Ling Fengxiao finally had something to do with him. He took the cat out to bask in the sun.

After resuming cultivation, he could see clearly that he could hear the worms of a mile away, and also vaguely understood the current rumors in the Xuegong.

The young lady planted on Lin Shu, who is Lin Shu?

Some people say that Lin Shu looks good, and his temperament is dusty.

Some people say that it is said that Lin Shu did not cultivate, and this is not a good match for Miss.

Someone said that don't you know that Lin Shu was a little white face raised by a young lady three years ago?

Others said, hey, haven't you seen their daughter? Carved in a mold, I ca n’t see how many days, Xiaobailian is no longer Xiaobailian, and he is going to enter the room.

He finds it interesting.

Then I heard someone say, Lan Yan misfortune, Lan Yan misfortune. At that time, the young lady and His Royal Highness fought for this person, and her brother and his sister came to the wall.

Lin Shu: "..."

Little white face is fine, goodbye is gone.

And where did Xiao Lingyang fight for Lin Shu and Miss Wang? That was because Miss Shu was hit by the Miss Wang.

Being out of touch, interrupted by a bell.

This is the big bell of Hexu Tian. It usually serves as a bell for class lessons, and sometimes passes messages.

For example, three consecutive taps are all the disciples gather in Hexutian.

This time, after the bell rang, it continued to ring again, obviously not the usual school bell.

He counted the bells in his heart.

One, two, three, four, five.

The bell struck five times, and the guest came to visit.

However, this has nothing to do with him.

Lin Shu remained in a daze until an apricot golden figure appeared in his vision.

Lin Shu: ...

Look at the trajectory of the apricot golden creature, coming straight at himself.

The apricot golden creature approached, and the visitor was not good.

"You!" Xiao Lingyang walked straight in front of him, raised his chin proudly, opened the door to see the mountain, the tone was bad: "Today, you must explain to me, what is going on with you and Ling Fengxiao?"

Lin Shuping said blandly: "Nothing."

"I heard you all have daughters! Still living together!" Xiao Lingyang looked angry and choked, and couldn't say anything: "You ... you ... you, bully her!"

Lin Shu continued to say blandly, "No."

"I don't believe it!" Xiao Lingyang exclaimed: "You ... shameless!"

Lin Shu: "..."

Xiao Lingyang banged on the stone table frantically with a fan handle and was so angry that his chest was undulating. He said, "I will never allow you to marry her!"

Lin Shudao said, "Well."

Xiao Lingyang was even more angry: "What are you" um? "I don't allow it, are you happy? Do you want to give up on her?

Lin Shu wanted to knock Xiao Lingyang's head open to see how much water was in it. If it was poured out, could it fill Xingluo Lake.

Xiao Lingyang jumped his feet: "You speak!"

"There is no end to abandonment," Lin Shudan said indifferently. "You don't allow it, it's useless, so I'm" um. "

Xiao Lingyang seemed to be furious.

According to Lin Shu's experience against Xiao Lingyang, usually at this time, he would take a physical attack.

Sure enough, Xiao Lingyang bullied himself and planned to do something.

But today's Lin Shu is no longer Lin Shu of the past, but Lin Shu who has passed through the robbery period.

Xiao Lingyang's movements were blocked by an invisible aura wall, and he could not perform.

According to Lin Shu's experience, if the physical attack fails, the person will launch a personal attack.

Sure enough, Xiao Lingyang said, "Why do you marry her? Little white face!"

"Are you rich? Is there potential? Does Phoenix Mountain Villa want you? Little white face!"

"You just have a face! You don't even have a martial arts background, little white face!"

Lin Shu took a sip of tea slowly and listened quietly to the repeater calling "Little White Face".

"The young master of the Nanhai Sword School, I think he is very good. I suggest that you compare with him. At that time, you will know that you are just a little white face!"

Lin Shu thought, a little progress, and learned to give examples.

"General An's eldest son is also very good, and Ling Fengmen's young master is also good," Xiao Lingyang gave a big example. "Do you think about it, do you have money? Are they handsome? Are they trained to be high? Have their origins Prominent? Don't you feel ashamed? Don't you feel unsuitable to be with Ling Fengxiao? Even with a daughter, I tell you, you— "

He chattered until Lin Shu looked up and looked over himself, looking forward.

Xiao Lingyang thinks that Ling Fengxiao is here, turning around like a frightened rabbit.

But not Ling Fengxiao.

Lin Shu saw a group of people in white walking towards this side.

He knew it first.

It was Yun Lan, a disciple of Jiange, who had a few connections in the Magic Mountain.

And dozens of people behind him, all dressed in snow-white clothes, cold temperament, are all like Jiange.

Yun Lan stood in front of the pavilion.

"Jige disciple, Yun Lan," he said.

A **** his right said, "Practitioner Lingsu."

A young man on the left said, "Disciple Lingshu."

Yun Lan held the sword in front of her with her right hand, her sword pointed to the ground, her left hand covering the back of her right hand, her head bowed slightly, and Xingjian Pavilion's servant sword ceremony.

The other disciples did the same thing.

Just listening to Yun Lan and other disciples facing themselves, he said in unison: "Meet the Lord."

Lin Shu looked around the pavilion.

The only living person in the pavilion was himself, and Xiao Lingyang.

The remaining creature, the cat, came out of his arms, sat at the table, stared at Xiao Lingyang, and shouted, "Meow."

And Xiao Lingyang turned his head stiffly and looked at him, unable to tell: "You ...?"

Lin Shu: "..."

do not ask me.

I do not know.

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