Rather long asked: "this will not break the door rules?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "it's OK, master said. Anyway, elder martial brother's talent is not so good. All the inner disciples have eyes above the top. How can they envy an outer disciple?"

Ning Changchang said, "I always feel bad."

Ning Xiaoling was surprised and said: "elder martial brother, you can't be shy, for example, you feel embarrassed... Elder martial brother, although you are in a mediocre state now, I always believe that you will become very powerful in the future."

Ning Changjiu shook his head gently: "I don't care about other people's eyes."

Ning Xiaoling said: "that's better. You just sit next to me and tell me the contents of the book. Everyone reads aloud and doesn't feel noisy."

Ning Changjiu asked, "can't you let Lu marry you?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "master has been telling me for half a month. She is the leader of a peak. She talks to me alone every day. It's hard to avoid some strange sounds. Some people say that I can't read. They also take some words to test me and ask me if I know anything."

Ning long good strange way: "take what word to test you?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "I only know the first three words. The first three words are" elder martial brother is ", and the last one is a little troublesome. I'll write it to you..."

With that, the girl grabbed the pen and began to write without any scruples. Finally, she drew the word askew. Then, in order to prove that she had learned well these days, she added the first three words.

Ning long looked at the four words and sighed.

"Elder martial brother is a pig," was written impressively on the rice paper

Ning Xiaoling raised her head and said curiously, "elder martial brother, what do you want to read?"

Ning Changjiu asked, "who wrote these four words to you?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "a classmate's elder martial brother seems to be called Yunze..."

Ning long wrote down the name silently and said, "younger martial sister is as stupid as a pig. I taught you this word before. Forget it?"

"Er... Have you ever taught me? I'm not impressed at all. " Ning Xiaoling seldom gets scolded, but he is a little confused.

She knocked on her head and said, "so, elder martial brother, are you going to the sword hall? It's really interesting, especially the sword lesson taught by my elder sister. Some elder martial brothers and sisters fly swords very well. It's said that the most powerful one is a elder martial brother named Nancheng. He passed the immortal Kingdom when he was 19 years old. Unfortunately, when he was closed, he couldn't see his elegant demeanour..."

Ning Changchang suddenly thought of Lu Yuanbai, who wanted to be older, but was still in the fairyland. He sighed silently.

Ning Xiaoling continued: "but ah, it's said that the most powerful one is the eldest disciple of this generation guarding Xiaofeng. At the age of 17, he has been on camera and is gifted to catch up with his elder sister. By the way, the leaders of xuanri peak and Huiyang peak are brothers and sisters. Ah, I heard that their congenital spirits are all incomplete tigers, one without eyes and the other without tail..."

Ning Xiaoling mumbled for a while and asked, "elder martial brother, will you go tomorrow or not?"

Ning long closed his eyes, light way: "don't go."

……

……

In the morning, Ning Changjiu moved a chair and sat down beside Ning Xiaoling.

He leaned against the back of his chair, ignoring the strange eyes that had been thrown at him, looked at the pithy formula of the sword on Ning Xiaoling's desk, and sighed.

"Where did our master tell you?" Ning long asked weakly.

Ning Xiaoling excitedly opened the book, spread it to a certain page and handed it to him. Ning long and shallow read it, and his brow gradually wrinkled.

Ning Xiaoling noticed the same and asked softly, "elder martial brother, what's the matter?"

Ning Changjiu whispered, "it's OK."

Lu went to the front of the case and said in a soft judo voice, "if you don't understand, you can ask me."

Ning long nodded and said, "thank you, master. There's nothing I don't understand."

Hearing the sound of master, Lu's heart was slightly different. She just nodded and turned away. She didn't ask much. She was just like an ordinary disciple.

"The heart of the sword is scrupulous and cautious, the guard is independent, and the Qi of the sword has eight tendencies... Its shape is like a flying dragon returning to Yang, and its meaning is like a crane traveling in Yunchuan..."

Ning Changchang opens his mouth in a low voice and reads the words on the sword Sutra with Ning Xiaoling. Ning Xiaoling nods from time to time. When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he asks in a low voice, and Ning Changchang answers one by one.

In the eyes of other disciples in the sword hall, this curtain is a different scene.

Their impression of Ning Changchang was only that he came to the front of the mountain gate and felt that he was a pretty young man. Even if he happened to see him, he was also in the library of neifeng. However, because Ning Changchang wanted his younger sister to read, other disciples and he entered the library at different times, and they only met in a hurry.

Ning Changchang never pays attention to the people around him. He looks so calm that he is almost false. When many people talk in private, they think that he is deliberately pretending to avoid his embarrassing existence in tianku peak.

The contents of the sword Scripture are mostly large and general things, which are used to view the mind and become the atmosphere. It's not surprising that you'd rather read it for a long time.

Even his disciples who are closer to him will be distracted to listen to what Ning Changjiu said and distinguish whether there are mistakes. However, after listening for a long time, no obvious mistakes can be found.

It's just curiosity. They don't have much interest in this talented girl's elder martial brother.

At the end of the morning class, the disciples got up and walked towards the jianyuntai in the peak as usual.

Ning long finished his duty, and Ning Xiaoling whispered a few words, then got up, toward the peak.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu went up to him and stopped him.

"Wait a minute." Lu Jiadao.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changchang asked.

"What are you doing these days?" Lu asked

Ning Changjiu said: "practice, read books, teach Ning Xiaoling to write, um... Talk to Lu Yuanbai?"

Lu Jia asked again, "what's the matter with your practice?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "it's not very good."

Lu Jia sighed: "half a month, no progress?"

Ning Changjiu said, "I haven't found the crux yet."

Lu asked, "are there any eyebrows?"

"Not yet." Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "thank you Miss Lu for your concern. Your disciples are still waiting for you."

Lu Jia took a deep look at him and said, "if you have something, you can ask Xiaoling to tell me that you don't have to die alone."

Ning long heart slightly warm, a gift, smile: "yes."

……

"It seems that master is talking to Ning Changjiu."

"He must have said something wrong when he told my younger martial sister the sword Sutra. The master was kind-hearted and didn't point it on the spot. He admonished me afterwards."

"But it doesn't look like ah... It's a pity that the young man's temperament and demeanor are good."

"Don't follow the example of Le rou. In terms of talent and appearance, we elder martial brother Nancheng are not all beautiful. Why pity an outsider?"

"Also, elder martial brother Nancheng, I don't know when to go out."

"Who knows, but when elder martial brother Nancheng leaves the pass, maybe his cultivation level will be comparable to that of the elder disciple of shouxiao peak."

"Is it really so powerful..."

Several disciples talked in a low voice. Seeing that Lu married back, they immediately scattered towards the direction of Yuntai sword field.

Ning long stood outside the peak for a while, looking at the sound of the clouds and the cold wind blowing through the gap of tianku peak. He was silent for a long time, then Bai Yi vibrated and walked towards the inner peak.

The peak is quiet.

Ning long as always toward the peak in the direction of the book Pavilion.

Today, I don't know why, Lu Yuanbai didn't wait outside to laugh at himself as usual. He stopped outside for a long time and waited for a moment. Seeing that he was really not there, he went into the library alone.

The old man, who was called martial uncle Yanzhou by Lu Yuanbai, was still lying on the long wooden table. There was an old book on the ancient yellow robe. The book's cover was old. At first glance, it was placed in the lower layer, and it was read many times by people.

Ning looked at him from a distance for a long time and felt strange again - as if he would die today, but he would not.

This feeling is very mysterious, which is one of the reasons why he insists on reading every day. He wants to know when the old man will die.

Ning long took back his sight and walked into the sea of books. Today, instead of looking for books, he drew out one book after another by intuition.

But his intuition is not sensitive, these books are still ordinary, there is no way to provide him with any ideas.

Finally, when he was ready to leave, he took out another one.

Innate intelligence

Ordinary title, he did not hold too much expectation, opened two eyes, and then I do not know what to think of, gradually frowned.

He came to the side of the case with the book here, and rarely thought of reading it carefully.

But as soon as he sat down, the feeling in his heart faded away.

His thoughts were a little confused, but he heard that uncle Yan Zhou, who wanted to be silent, suddenly spoke to him.

"Why are you so late today?"

Ning Changjiu was a little stunned. He raised his head and answered softly, "it's a little late to take part in the morning class with my younger martial sister."

The old man raised his eyelids, looked at him and said slowly, "you are not a disciple of the inner gate."

Ning Changjiu said, "well, my younger martial sister is very talented. I've got her light to live here."

The old man nodded and said, "do you know who I am?"

Ning Changjiu said, "Lu Yuanbai told me that your name is Yanzhou."

Yan Zhou, an old man, said with a smile: "you don't like to be a fool. Before, many young people knew my identity and pretended not to know it. They thought I was an ordinary old man in the reading room, and they wanted to get close to me and seek a chance."

Ning Changjiu said, "I'm a leaky bamboo basket now. I can't hold it even if I have a chance. What's the use?"

Yan Zhou asked: "if you know this, why do you want to read so many books about Qihai orifices and acupoints? Do you want the power of heaven to change this body in the future? " Ning long doubts a way: "elder how know I am reading these books?" Yan Zhou sneered and said: "I don't care about you, but I have been here for decades. Every book here has a connection with me. When there are many people, I will cut off this connection to save me trouble. But you praised me that day. I can hear you are sincere, so I pay more attention to your eyes." Ning long laughed at himself and said, "it's a pity that it's whimsical." The old man seemed to agree, but he didn't go on talking. Ning Changchang suddenly asked: "I heard that the elder lost the treasure of the mountain gate, so he was imprisoned here?" Yan Zhou said faintly, "what did Lu Yuanbai tell you?" I'd rather not say yes“ That boy is just the same. He doesn't practice all day, and he always cares about other people's trifles. " Yan Zhou scolded, but there was no taboo. He sneered in a slightly hoarse voice: "if I want to go, who can stop this cave peak?" Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "what you said is true." Yan Zhou's fingers gently rubbed the ancient books on his body and sighed, "I don't want to leave." Rather long hesitation for a moment, or ask: "why?" Yan Zhou's white brows gradually gathered together. There was some pain in his face. The old man seemed to be a little older. He said in a hoarse voice: "I really lost the treasure of my school... It was a book. It was like a living thing. I went all the way here, and then the book disappeared. I could vaguely feel that it was here, hiding from me, So I've been looking for it, but decades have passed, and I haven't been able to find it.... (first more) (thank you for the reward of Yu Hua Luo, a book friend ~ thank you for your support.)

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