Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 83 Sneak Attack
"Junior Sister." Hearing this, Ye Guanyue was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

"This sword... has a problem."

"Is there a problem? Of course I know." Lezheng Luoting tried to move around, but stopped on the spot after failing and said, "This sword is quite beautiful, much more beautiful than my standard long sword."

As he said that, Le Zheng took off the three-foot green spear behind his back and compared it.

"Yes, yes, it is very beautiful." Lu Ling followed suit.

During this period, her eyes never left the red side of Mo Yuan's sword.

[What a handsome sword... Xuechen, why didn't you tell me this sword is so...] Lu Ling thought for a while, but didn't know how to describe it.

[The magic sword...it still has a bloody glow...it's a must for killing people and pretending to be a girl...I knew I wouldn't listen to you and beat him out...it would be nice to take it away secretly. 】

【Master...】 At this time, Xuechen's voice of resentment came.

【Is this sword more beautiful than me? 】

【you?Are you not a cat? 】Hearing this, Lu Ling was taken aback.

【…】

[Er... what did I say wrong? 】Lu Ling is puzzled.

[It's okay, I'm just a cat, meow, but master, which one is better looking, meow, between this sword and the previous one? 】 Xuechen said after being silent for a moment.

[Why did you bring meow all of a sudden, but it’s quite cute...] Lu Ling nodded, and then passed on her thoughts: [Everyone has its own merits, the rapier is very beautiful, but this magic sword is very handsome, it reminds me of the previous one. The glare weapon in the page game. 】

[page tour? ] Xuechen was puzzled, and then searched for Lu Ling's memory, and after finding it...

Then he stopped talking.

In the master's heart, she and this magic sword have their own merits...

Does that mean she's one of those poor weapons in webgames too?

[Snow dust?snow dust?Why don't you talk anymore?I now how to do? 】Looking at the frozen atmosphere in the field, Lu Ling asked.

Still no response.

If Xuechen had any face at this time, it must have an expression of lovelessness.

Without any effective advice, Lu Ling could only bite the bullet and do it by herself.

"Big sister, how about giving this sword to me?" Lu Ling thought for a while and asked.

Ye Guanyue: "..."

Mo Yuanjian: "..."

"No." Le Zheng said decisively in the court: "I want this sword."

"Huh?" Lu Ling was dissatisfied and pouted.

"This is Mount Shu, so things naturally belong to Mount Shu," Le Zheng said in Luoting.

"Then... If I ask that uncle from before... will he agree?" Lu Ling showed a cunning face.

Now she is not as cautious as before, afraid of being discovered by others, after Xuechen's explanation, she was brought back by a "big boss" from Shushan.

It's good for her, it's wiping sweat and giving gifts.

The glazed stone is still in her pocket, it feels warm and comfortable to the touch.

"Master..." Hearing this, Le Zheng was stunned, then lowered his eyes.

As far as Master's gentle attitude towards this little girl is concerned, it's really hard to say.

It's... damn it.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Seeing the girl bowing her head, Lu Ling shivered inexplicably, and then waved her hands repeatedly.

It looked as if Lu Ling had caught a cold, because of falling into the water before, now Lu Ling's white hair was sticking to her ears and cheeks, and her Taoist robe was also clinging to her body.

When the wind blew, she shivered inexplicably, looking cute.

"Little sister, there are some jokes that you can't mess with." Le Zhengluo showed a charming smile, although it was still weird, but the killing intent had disappeared.

Speaking of which, she kind of likes this little girl now.

Except for the reason of Master, she is very similar to Lu Ling.

Both of them looked embarrassed.

Everyone likes the scenery here.

I like snow.

Looking at the gorgeous red on Lu Ling's body, they even like the same color.

Now even the tastes of choosing swords are so similar, judging from Ye Guanyue's vigilant posture, she naturally doesn't like the strange blood-red appearance of Mo Yuanjian, but she can see the longing in Lu Ling's eyes very clearly.

Lezheng Luoting also liked this gorgeous sword.

Inexplicably, her affection for Lu Ling increased in a straight line.

"Senior sister, what's the matter with this sword." Le Zhengluo asked in the court. She never paid attention to the history of swords, so she naturally didn't know what happened to the sword that was struck from the ancestor sword.

And Ye Guanyue is a genius of swordsmanship, she must be clear that she doesn't care about anything except the sword.

"..." Unlike the relaxed two people here, from the moment she saw Mo Yuan's sword, Ye Guanyue put away her indifferent and vigilant look.

She knew the sword.

"Mo Yuan Sword..." As she spoke, Ye Guanyue subconsciously stretched her hand behind her back, but found nothing.

Yes, she came out in a hurry, her saber was still in the room.

She tried to call out to her sword, but got no response, as if someone had set up a barrier here, and the signal could not be transmitted at all.

Fortunately, she still has a dagger at her waist, so she won't be able to fight the enemy empty-handed today.

As for who the enemy is, of course it is Mo Yuan in front of him.

"Mo Yuan?" Le Zheng was stunned.

This name is somewhat familiar.

"Mo Yuan, born in the first world war, was forged by the blood of the three tribes gathered by the demons, bears the curse of the three tribes, and hides unknown..." Ye Guanyue said, her face became more and more vigilant.

"The Unknown Sword? I like it." Lezheng Luoting was even more satisfied. She was an unknown person, and she was a perfect match for this Unknown Sword.

Ignoring her, with a thought, Ye Guanyue unsheathed the dagger at her waist, which seemed to be the light of a waning moon, matched with the piercing sword light, she said in a suppressed voice.

"The Moyuan Sword is an ancient magic sword. In the battle between humans and demons, it drank countless blood. It is a pure killing sword."

"Slaughtering Sword? It's even better...I like it so much..." Le Zheng Luoting tightly pinched the hem of his skirt and gritted his teeth.

"Its previous owner was a brutal demon king. Relying on this sword, he wreaked havoc on the battlefield of the human race, beheading countless people... among them is the current master of Shushan." Ye Guanyue looked serious.

"Devil King... Interesting..." Le Zheng Luoting was about to speak when he suddenly froze.

Beheading the Venerable Master of Shu Mountain?
"Afterwards, the demon king was wiped out by the venerable's disciple holding the fairy sword [Li Huo Hong Ling]. The soul of the dead was kept in the Moyuan sword and sealed in the nine-story sword tomb in Shushan."

"Nine-story Sword Tomb..." Le Zheng fell silent in the court, his face was full of astonishment, and then, she seemed to remember something.

"I remember the entrance to the Sword Tomb..."

"It's the Sword Pavilion."

After speaking, seeing Ye Guanyue's appearance of fighting against the enemy, Le Zheng finally understood.

This is not a sword attached to the ancestral sword, but a magic sword that escaped from the sword mound.

If the legend is true, the enemy they are facing now is...

Demon King!

"Hahaha..." Although the situation was severe, Le Zhengluo laughed out loud.

"If it's true, then I'm really lucky! The devil must be very cruel."

"I really want to see it..." After Le Zheng Luoting finished speaking, madness flashed in his eyes.

"Devil King?" Hearing Ye Guanyue's explanation, Lu Ling suddenly realized.

No wonder Xuechen said that he sensed the breath of the demons, but now it looks like a sword.

"It doesn't look very powerful." After speaking, Lu Ling stood up, walked to the side of Mo Yuanjian, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Lu Ling turned around and spread her hands.

"What kind of demon king, looks like a sword, can't move..."

During the words, a bloody sword rose up.

"Be careful!" Ye Guanyue made a move to stop Jian Guang, but it was still a step too late.

"Can't move..."

Lu Ling turned her head in disbelief, and looked at Mo Yuanjian, who was floating in the air now, and the huge sword energy had already swept across her body.

"You are fooling..."

"pain……"

After that, there was a plop.

After eating Mo Yuan's sword energy, Lu Ling dropped her ancestral sword and sank underwater.

(End of this chapter)