i have a sword fairy

Chapter 515 Senior Sister, is an existence that can never catch up

Chapter 515 Senior sister is an existence that can never catch up
In the silent hall.

Everyone remained silent.

Concubine Zhao Ling sat high on the head, scanning the bottom from time to time...

Many Xinfu students quickly stabilized their minds, and then looked at the tall senior sister Zhao above with a little surprise and fear.

They suddenly came to their senses at a certain moment, took a deep breath in their hearts, and said to themselves: "As expected of Senior Sister Zhao, without a sound, you can shock the audience with aura and make people breathless. This is..."

The proud daughter of the top heaven in Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion?

Many Fu students couldn't help admiring and yearning for it.

Wait, isn't this the test and tempering of the senior sister... It turns out that the class of the senior sister has already begun!So this is a psychic screening?Select the best of them...

At this moment, the outstanding and proud juniors and juniors among the new batch of students suddenly realized, and then they gritted their teeth.

No, you must not let Senior Sister Zhao underestimate you!She must be watching! !

They tried their best to maintain a calm expression, and began to quickly cast their respective spells to stabilize their turbulent minds.

At the same time, everyone quietly looked at the face of the indifferent goddess senior sister in front of her, and estimated her thoughts, to see if there was anyone who was looked at by the senior sister a few times...

But at this moment, what everyone doesn't know is.

Senior Sister Zhao, whom they admire, is thinking about a very serious and philosophical question.

By the way...how should I teach this class, or...speak a few words?And then let them move freely?
Will it make senior Yue feel that it was too perfunctory afterwards, and what should I do if I have to take another class... Well, it's a bit troublesome, why is there such a troublesome thing as giving lessons to junior sisters and younger brothers...

Concubine Zhao Ling thought for a while and sighed softly.

It would be great if my husband was here, he is a modest scholar, he often attends classes in the academy next door, he is the most eloquent, much better than her...

Thinking of that person, Concubine Zhao Ling, who in the hearts of the juniors and younger sisters was the image of a high-ranking and widowed, aloof and holy senior sister, couldn't help sweetening her heart, as if she had been smeared with honey.

But she never liked to show her heart, except in front of him, so her expression was as cold as usual, but another white and slender hand quietly grabbed Mo Yu, holding it in the warm palm.

At this moment, the beauty with autumn eyes came back to her senses, and she, who was always troubled by such things outside of cultivation, glanced down again.

I thought that while she was hesitating, the juniors and juniors might be anxious and restless, and would feel that she was incompetent as a 'senior teacher' and would make trouble, but...

Hey, why are these junior sisters and juniors so nervous?An expression...as if facing an enemy?

Concubine Zhao Ling felt a little strange at the moment, so she glanced at them a few more times...

After Senior Sister Zhao glanced over several times above, the atmosphere among the people on the field became more heavy and solidified.

When her eyes swept over them, many men's students couldn't help avoiding their eyes, and they didn't dare to look at the goddess senior sister, but immediately, after the senior sister passed by without stopping, they felt a little bit of pain in their hearts. Feeling remorse suddenly, but too late to regret...

Wait, the senior sister's aura might have something to do with... the strange black jade in her hand, right?
These juniors and juniors outside the four mansions of Taiqing, who were all dragons and phoenixes among the people, suddenly seemed to have discovered something when they were silent, and couldn't help but open their eyes wide, and glanced at the slender hands of Concubine Zhao Ling who was sitting upright.

I saw her tapping the armrest with one hand, and the other hand was holding a mysterious jade tablet... Competing?
This mysterious jade tablet was tied to her slender and white wrist by a red string. The senior sister gently twisted it up and held it in the palm of her hand, and then threw it away angrily, but the jade tablet could never be separated from her white wrist. wrist……

The rest of the talented students who have withstood the pressure are carefully watching Senior Sister Zhao's strange movements.

Under their consciousness, this black jade seems to be an ordinary jade tablet, but since it is carried by Senior Sister Zhao inseparably, there is probably something in it, so they are more and more sure that it is some kind of strange thing that casts spells... …

How do people know that the deepest fear in this world is actually...frightening oneself.

At this moment, following Concubine Zhao Ling's silence, they became more and more nervous, concentrating on resisting the unknown and mysterious aura of the senior sister...

It's just that there are still people who fail one after another. When they look at Senior Sister Zhao, they are shy, embarrassed or timid, and look away.

As a result, there were fewer and fewer students on the court who could hold on, and only a few people in the back persisted, with sweat on their foreheads, wide-eyed eyes looking forward, unwavering...

Concubine Zhao Ling looked at the group of juniors and juniors with strange expressions below, and thought that they were looking forward to her next class with wide eyes. She was a little embarrassed, but what should she say?

The beautiful lady with autumn eyes tied with jade on her wrist fell into deep thought.

Thinking about it carefully, she is actually the wife of a Confucian scholar, so she should have been influenced by her ears and eyes.

She nodded and continued to think in this direction.

So, you can learn from some things that Brother Ronger taught her, for example, he likes to practice at night and ask her for sword skills... Bah, this is not good... For example, the husband taught her foot movements... Bah, this is not good either!Think again... the correct posture for drinking porridge...

"...!!!"

Concubine Zhao Ling's face became darker the more she recalled.

Good guy.When the two of them were in the world, Brother Rong taught her all kinds of strange things... there was nothing serious about it!
Concubine Zhao Ling's face was sullen, Qiongbi snorted, and threw the jade tablet in her hand again.

Bad husband, don't come back, just come back...

She suddenly missed Qian'er a little. If Qian'er was here, she would be among the new generation of talented students below, and at the top of the list. With this quirky little girl, she would definitely be able to smooth things over for her...

Well, it's better to be Qian'er.

Just when Concubine Zhao Ling was cursing her bad husband in her heart, while thinking about her maidservant.

On the field below, finally only the three juniors were left to stand up to the pressured eyes that Senior Sister Zhao glanced at from time to time.

At this time, they saw Concubine Zhao Ling nodded slightly in approval, thinking that they were recognizing them, and successfully passed the test of the senior sister.

The three juniors were shocked immediately, with their heads held high, enjoying the envious and spontaneous gazes of their failed fellow disciples around them.

At this time, they saw Senior Sister Zhao nod her head, then stopped moving, staring at the ground under her feet, as if she was waiting for something.

The three best juniors looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Senior Sister Zhao is really aloof, but what she means now is to let them go up to accept rewards and praise?
Thinking of having a chance to talk with Senior Sister Zhao at close range, and let her remember them, the three of them suddenly felt hot, and hurriedly stepped up the steps, wanting to get closer.

How did Concubine Zhao Ling know that these juniors and juniors had so much inner drama?You can also direct and act in a "Senior Sister's Void Test".

At this time, I saw someone below who dared to come up rashly.

The girl with autumn eyes frowned slightly.

In an instant, some invisible changes seemed to have taken place on the field.

The three juniors who were about to go on stage excitedly suddenly felt something was wrong.

They paused for a moment, then climbed up more than a dozen steps, but... they still kept the same distance from Senior Sister Zhao above who was frowning slightly.

The three juniors stepped up the steps quickly without believing in evil, but after many attempts, it was still in vain!
The faces of the three of them changed, their bodies trembled, and their expressions were astonished and puzzled.

Not only them, but the students below were also very surprised. In the field of vision, the scene where the three students couldn't get close to Senior Sister Zhao seemed to have some kind of spatial dislocation.

Mysterious and mysterious.

Concubine Zhao Ling twirled her beloved jade tablet with two fingers, ignoring the unruly juniors below.

Not long ago, she was tempered by the new kendo law of Hsinchu Horse, and she can use the special supernatural power of the flying sword of life.

Concubine Zhao Ling was about to look away from the three people below who were acting funny, when suddenly her eyes lighted up.

Well, she knows how to take this class.

In the first place, the woman with autumn eyes stood up gracefully, clapped her hands, lowered her head slightly, looked down at the three house students who would never get close to her, chuckled lightly, and said like someone else:
"Well, the first class for freshmen. Senior sister... well, it's an existence that can never be caught up."

This sentence was said to her by my husband as a joke once, but Concubine Zhao Ling didn't really understand what it meant, she could only hear her husband's playful tone.

At this time, when she saw the scene before her, she suddenly felt that this sentence fit well, so she leisurely imitated him and said it, and at the same time thought of how she should go to class.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially the three juniors who stood up, and many juniors in the crowd below, their faces suddenly looked like an overturned five-flavored bottle, green and red and then white, and they did not dare to speak.

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't know what they were thinking, so she raised her hand at will and snapped her fingers.

A purple sword appeared in the center of the hall, above everyone's heads.

At this moment, under the admiring view of the junior sisters on the field, the powerful senior sister Zhao stretched out her hand casually, pointed at the purple sword that appeared in the air, and chuckled:
"It's called a bamboo horse, and it was given by my bamboo horse. This lesson is very simple."

She lightly glanced at her eyes, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips when she mentioned him, and then pressed them down again in an instant.

"All of you go up together, within the scope of this hall, if you can catch up with the little gift my husband gave me, the senior sister will report your name to Senior Yue."

The whole place was silent.

All eyes were on the small sword that was still in the air.

Concubine Zhao Ling felt that she had also turned bad.

Well, it was all taught by that bad guy, and he led him to ruin it, so he got close to Zhu Zhechi.

Thinking of this, she 'threw' the Moyu in her hand, turned her head, and returned to her seat.

The moment Concubine Zhao Ling turned around, everyone on the field who was eager to try moved immediately, and tried their best.

However, soon, they discovered the true meaning of Senior Sister Zhao's words...

After half an hour.

Concubine Zhao Ling left the main hall first, leaving behind a hall of convinced and frustrated juniors and younger sisters.

She walked in the direction of Nanci Jingshe, her steps were light and her steps suddenly stopped.

Facing south.

The woman stayed still on the spot, lowered her head, twisted the black jade tied around her wrist again, and put it in the palm of her hand.

This time it was no longer a simple holding, but the other hand covered it and rubbed it vigorously for a while.

The jade body of the jade card began to warm up.

At this moment, a certain piece of white jade on someone's body thousands of miles away also warmed up.

She raised her hand and said softly to it:

"Okay, don't play with your temper, come back quickly and be safe."

At this time, God seemed to have heard the woman's longing and affectionate confession.

Suddenly there was a questioning voice from behind.

"Excuse me, is it Zhao Lingfei, Fairy Zhao?"

Concubine Zhao Ling raised her head, and immediately recognized the purpose of the visitor.

She turned around in surprise like a deer.

"It's me, is it a letter from Da Li?"

……

Flying swords and other methods of sending messages have existed on Wangquezhou Mountain for a long time.

But it is not popular.

It is too expensive for the wild cultivator and the little fairy family, but it is not safe for the big monk and the big fairy family.

And for the latter, it is obviously safer to send someone they trust to deliver the letter treasure.

Therefore, on Wangquezhou Mountain, there are only some top-level firms operating this business on the basis of reputation, and they are oriented towards some monk groups who are not short of spiritual money and want convenience.

Most of the young students from the Tianjiao Mansion in Taiqing Mansion belong to this category, and they also like to try various new things.

Therefore, there is a special Xinyi Pavilion in Taiqing Mansion, and letters come in and out frequently every day.

It can be regarded as a noisy place in the mansion, and the mansion students and the stewards of the post office frequently communicate with each other.

Concubine Zhao Ling rushed to the Xinyi Pavilion with a Xinyi steward.

It was afternoon, near sunset, and the outside of Xinyi Pavilion was quite crowded.

It's interesting to say that it was supposed to be the steward of the letter station who informed the government students to lead the way, but a certain autumn-eyed woman who had just given a vivid lesson to the juniors and younger sisters walked quickly and walked in the front.

So the steward of Xinyi had no choice but to wipe his sweat all the way, and trot followed...

In the past, Qian'er sent and handled the letters at home, and Concubine Zhao Ling didn't take care of them. It was the first time she came to this Xinyi Pavilion in Taiqing Mansion this morning:

In the past few days and nights, she tossed and turned, so she couldn't help writing a letter home that had been changed dozens of times, and came here to send it to someone who hadn't returned.

Fortunately, the distance between Dali and Duyou City is extremely short for the fastest communication traffic on the mountain such as Feijian and Yunhai Ferry.

Concubine Zhao Ling came here early in the morning to hand over a letter from home, and then dropped an expensive butterfly coin, and now she received a reply from her husband in the evening.

As for why the letter from Xinyi Pavilion had to be picked up by the sender and recipient in person, and the steward of Xinyi was also sent to run errands to notify, which was superfluous.

Due to the rules of these big merchants on the mountain, apart from the layers of secrecy during the transfer of the flying sword, the letters and objects are not allowed to leave the heavily guarded Xin Pavilion after they are delivered. …

However, even with such strict precautions, there are still reports of several letters and treasures being lost midway every year, which may be one of the main reasons restricting the expansion of this trip on the mountain.

Can only serve a small number of people.

"It's quite fast. If I knew this, I would have sent a letter to my husband earlier."

Outside Xinyi Pavilion, Concubine Zhao Ling who had come quickly stopped, glanced at the lively pavilion under the setting sun, and nodded.

If Zhao Rong was present at this time and knew about the foolish lady's prodigal behavior of sending a letter with the highest priority and speed with a lot of butterfly money, and was satisfied and happy thinking about visiting again in the future, he would definitely smile kindly and hold her hand very gently. The lady returned home, closed the door, and tried the tear resistance and moisture resistance of the fabric on the buttocks with her...

(End of this chapter)

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