Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 81

The "half useless" girl in front of her is extremely talented.

There are sword lights hidden in the meridian, which is very rare. It must be one of the best physiques in the human race, and practicing the skills of Shushan is also twice the result with half the effort.

But this is not the point, what excites the man is.

Lezheng Luoting has a murderous aura on her body, and her sea of ​​consciousness shows that the girl is capricious, has a crazy temper, and has a very murderous aura.

These types are exactly in line with the requirements of the host of Moyuan Sword.

More importantly, she not only meets Mo Yuanjian, but also meets the requirements of the man himself.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Le Zheng Luoting's character is already very close to the demon seed, and very close to him.

The man felt excited when he thought that he could use his original character to walk in Shu Mountain after he lost the girl.

【Pity. 】

The man shook his head.

If it wasn't for the fact that she had too many wounds on her body, the man wouldn't have any hesitation, and would immediately eliminate her consciousness and bully her.

But as a monk, he actually broke his leg at this time...

It is really inconvenient.

But even so, the man is already very satisfied.

Now let's see if the next person will be better than this girl.

After that, a sword light flashed.

Another girl appeared, stepping on half of the ancestral sword, she appeared to be in her 20s, a little older than Lezheng Luoting.

It was a very cold girl, dressed in a white dress that was standard in Shushan, evoking a sense of immortality.

The posture is straight, like cutting bamboo.

Her name is Ye Guanyue, one of Venerable Ye's disciples, and also the most "favored" one.

"Broken." Staring at the half of the huge broken sword below her, Ye Guanyue frowned slightly.

Something must have happened.

But she has been retreating in the Jiange and didn't pay attention to what happened. Could it be related to today's heavy snow?
Unfortunately, the master is not in Jiange.

But here is Mount Shu, Ye Guanyue has nothing to worry about.

She just wants to know that what she saw before, the appearance of the little junior sister is real.

It should be here.

Following the wreckage of the ancestral sword, she walked a few steps forward and saw the unconscious Lezheng Luoting.

"..."

Leaning down, Ye Guanyue carefully looked at Le Zhengluo's appearance, without any fluctuation on his face.

In Shushan, how did you make yourself look like this.

She doesn't understand.

However, the most urgent task now is to send the little junior sister back to Jiange for treatment.

Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to hug Lezheng Luoting.

At this moment, something that no one expected happened.

Le Zhengluo woke up.

The man checked her, and it was normal for her to be in a coma for several days and nights in this state, but after the girl in front of her appeared, her spirit fluctuated greatly.

It's a pity, the new girl.

Although he hasn't tested anything yet, the man just saw Ye Guanyue, and he knew that this kind of upright girl is not suitable for him, and Ye Guanyue's strength is not weak, so it would be more troublesome to win the house.

There is one more person, wait and see.

The man could bear it.

"Senior Sister..." Opening his eyes, Le Zheng Luoting saw the person he least wanted to see.

But it was also expected, although she was vaguely conscious just now, but she felt a natural repulsion.

She and Ye Guanyue are not compatible.

The relationship is extremely poor, and there is basically no communication at ordinary times.

Seeing Lezheng Luoting open her eyes, Ye Guanyue paused her outstretched hand in the air, then retracted, and said coldly, "Junior Sister, you're awake."

"I'll take you back to Jiange."

"...haha." Seeing her indifferent appearance, Le Zhengluo felt uncomfortable in the court, she smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll just go back by myself, thank you, Senior Sister, for your kindness."

Then, Lezheng Luoting stood up with some struggles. Although his arms and left leg were extremely painful, there was no fluctuation on Le Zhengluo's face, as if nothing happened.

Stand up straight.

After standing up, it can be seen that Ye Guanyue is much taller than Lezheng Luoting.

Seeing this, Ye Guanyue didn't say anything, but just asked.

"What happened?"

She has two meanings, one is why Lezheng Luoting is in such a state, and the other is why the ancestor sword is here.

"Me?" Hearing this, Le Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then remembered something and froze in place.

She remembered what happened before she fell off the cliff.

Something happened to the girl whom Master asked her to take care of.

Looking up at the snowflakes all over the sky, Lezheng Luoting's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Having seen Lu Ling's body before, she inexplicably associated Daxue with Lu Ling.

"Junior Sister, what happened?" Ye Guanyue asked again.

"It has nothing to do with you." Le Zheng Luoting said expressionlessly after being interrupted by her.

"Let's go back to Jiange first." Le Zheng said in Luoting.

Although she is in poor health now, she can barely fly, so don't bother her good senior sister.

"Alright." Ye Guanyue opened her mouth, her pupils tightened as she was about to leave, and she said sharply.

"Who! Who is there!"

"Who?" Seeing this, Le Zheng fell into the court and looked around, but found no one, with a flash of anger on his face.

"Senior sister, have you been practicing in closed doors recently? You are too sensitive. There is no one here."

At this time, Mo Yuanjian's figure was hidden, and no one could see him.

"..." Ye Guanyue let out a foul breath, but did not respond.

It's just that her spirit is still tense.

"Interesting, interesting." Seeing this, Le Zhengluo suddenly laughed.

"Murderous, senior sister, did I read it wrong?"

Just now, Ye Guanyue's eyes flashed a murderous look, making Le Zheng Luoting think that he had seen an illusion.

"I thought I was the only one who had the killing spirit for no reason, but I didn't expect you, Senior Sister, to have it too. Could it be that there is something wrong with the Seven Killing Sword Sutra that I practiced recently?" Le Zheng laughed in the courtyard.

"..." Ye Guanyue closed her eyes, opened them again, and said, "Maybe my sense was wrong, there seemed to be someone else there just now."

Just now, she had a creepy feeling, as if she smelled an ominous smell.

She also felt this kind of breath 20 years ago.

That day...

Ye Guanyue closed her eyes, her mind was full of blood and broken limbs.

But after she sensed it carefully, there was nothing.

"Hehe." Le Zheng shook his head in Luoting, and then looked at Ye Guanyue with great interest.

It was the first time she had talked so much with this senior sister, and it was also the first time she had seen her expression other than indifference.

I didn't see anything special, how could I please Master so much.

Le Zhengluo didn't understand.

"Let's go back first." Ye Guanyue said.

The broken ancestral sword, the heavy snow all over the sky, the ominous premonition.

Don't stay here for long.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Le Zheng said in the court.

She also wanted to go back to her room and take some medicine.

Although the pain was unbearable, even she couldn't stand it all the time.

【Walk?You can't get away. ] At this time, there was a wave of fluctuations in the invisible Mo Yuan sword.

Just when the man was about to make a move to keep the two of them, someone was faster than him.

"Big sister... are you looking for me..."

At this time, a figure appeared in the distance stepping on the water.

Snow hair, red clothes.

His face was full of cute expressions.

After seeing her, Lezheng Luoting froze in place as if struck by lightning.

It was Lu Ling who came.

It wasn't Xuechen, it was Lu Ling.

　The problem of the slow plot...well, originally I was going to use this paragraph to introduce some background, and then I don’t need to mention it when I return to daily life, and dig a few pits by the way... As a result, the old problem was committed, and I couldn’t stop writing ...But the pits have been dug, and the daily life is coming soon. As for the water problem... I can only say that what I write is what I want to see. The problem of the protagonist's sense of existence... will gradually increase from here ...The rest are basically the protagonists.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)