The Ultimate Sword Master

As the old man's voice fell.

A small figure also appeared in front of him, but it was a little girl.

About four or five years old.

He was small, with a pink face, soft and waxy, cute. He was wearing a little white dress, and there was a little dust on the tip of his nose. He stood in front of the old man, covering his head with his little hands, his eyes misty, and he sipped. The small mouth is open, showing the cuteness and cuteness.

"Does it hurt?"

The old man looked distressed.

"kindness……"

Tangtang nodded aggrievedly, then suddenly shook his head, "No, it won't hurt!"

"Cry if it hurts."

The old man couldn't help but smile, "There's no one around here."

"No."

Tangtang's temper seemed a bit stubborn, and she said in a sweet voice, "I won't cry."

"You girl."

The old man looked kind and pointed to the stone beside him, "Come, come and sit."

The little girl ran over.

She was too short and the stone was a bit high, but she didn't ask the old man for help. Her little face turned red and she crawled up.

The old man knew her temperament.

Not helpful either.

He just looked at her quietly, his eyes full of surprise and regret.

After a long time.

The little girl finally climbed up the rock with her own efforts. Her little white skirt was stained with dust and her little face was dirty, but her black and white eyes were particularly shining.

She doesn't care either.

Sitting side by side with the old man, his two short legs swayed, showing his innocence.

"Does it still hurt?"

The old man glanced at the red mark on her forehead and asked with a smile.

The little girl shook her head and sighed suddenly.

"Grandpa, I had another dream yesterday."

"oh?"

The old man smiled and said: "What dream?"

"I dreamed of a big brother."

The little girl tilted her face and said in a sweet voice, "He gave me a sword..."

The old man smiled.

He was getting along with the little girl and had heard her tell it many times. The little girl often had dreams, and the contents of her dreams were the same and very simple.

There was a young man.

Gave her a sword.

"and after?"

The old man pretended to cooperate and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"later?"

The little girl blinked and tried to think back for a while, then suddenly said dejectedly: "Then I woke up..."

"grandfather."

The little girl tilted her head and looked at the old man, and said confusedly: "My father said that you are a swordsman, right?"

"good."

"Grandpa, do you have a sword?"

"some."

"Can I take a look?"

"It's broken."

"ah?"

The little girl blinked and said disappointedly: "What a pity."

"Nothing to regret."

The old man touched her little head. His waist was as straight as a sword, and he said warmly: "The sword is broken, but the sword bone is still there."

The little girl didn't understand.

"well."

She sighed in a pretentious manner and murmured: "I also like swords very much. When can I have a sword of my own...Grandpa, can you teach me how to practice swordsmanship?"

"Girl!"

The old man looked solemn and warned softly: "Remember, in this Sword City, except in front of me and your parents, don't mention the word 'sword' to anyone!"

"I know."

The little girl nodded obediently, her face full of seriousness, "I'm not stupid!"

The old man couldn't help but smile.

"If you want to practice swordsmanship, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

He said softly: "Besides, with your talent, how can I teach you anything? My junior brother is pretty much the same."

"Junior brother?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, her little face full of yearning and curiosity, "Is that the junior brother who is very powerful with a sword in the story you told me, grandpa?"

these years.

The old man often told her stories, and the protagonists of the stories were all the same person.

Gu Han.

Xuantian Sword Sect, the tenth generation sword leader!

So.

Although she has never met him, the little girl has already regarded this mysterious Xuantian Swordhead as her idol.

…

Within silence.

Everyone was silent for a while as they watched Gu Han leave.

He cast the Dao Heart Seed Demon again.

Leng Meizi didn't seem to have changed much on the surface, but there were ripples in her heart again.

Changes are perceived.

She smiled silently, and her mind sank into her heart again.

Last time.

She used too much power of cause and effect, and the lake in her heart became dark and cold again. The water lilies in bloom all over the lake had disappeared, leaving only a patch of incompleteness and withering.

As she comes again.

Amid the withering of the lake, a water lily suddenly grew rapidly, and a slightly green flower quietly emerged from the lake.

But she ignored it.

Glancing towards the bottom of the lake, his figure dispersed and suddenly disappeared.

When you show up again.

We have reached the depths of the lake.

A dark black seed the size of a thumb appeared in front of her. The seed was surrounded by a trace of demonic energy, but it was much weaker than before.

See her coming.

The seed trembled, and the slightly weak voice of Leng Yushu in black came out again.

"I am back again!"

"you are awesome!"

Leng Meizi gave a symbolic encouragement.

"You're seeking death!"

Her attitude seemed to arouse the anger of Leng Yushu in black skirt.

"You know I'll come back!"

She said solemnly: "If you dare to use Dao Heart Demon again, sooner or later, I will completely replace you..."

The cold girl was too lazy to listen.

He gently twisted the demon seed, looked around, and specially selected a good location. He gently put the demon seed down and buried it with illusory sand.

Finish this.

She thought for a while and encouraged: "Come on! Grow up quickly!"

Leng Yushu in black skirt: "?"

"I swear!"

"Definitely! I will make you regret it!!!"

Accompanied by her bitter voice.

Leng Meizi came to the lake again, but did not leave. Instead, she raised her head and looked up at the void sky.

Absolutely cold.

A milky white light flashed away, like an illusion.

Leng Meizi was not surprised at all.

She knew that after she made a choice last time, the white light did not leave, but became silent, as if waiting for her to change her mind.

"The Chosen One?"

She looked slightly cold and said quietly: "Want to control me? But be careful not to be controlled by me!"

Finished.

His mind has returned to the outside world.

As soon as I open my eyes.

Then he saw Mei Yun's half-swollen face very close to him.

Calm as she is.

He couldn't help but take a step back.

"Teacher Mei, what are you doing?"

"It's raining."

Mei Yun said with a serious face: "I thought about it carefully. Although I am a little smarter than you, as the saying goes, one person is short-term and two people are long-term. Can you help me come up with an idea and make a plan?"

"..."

Leng Meizi blinked and suddenly smiled: "I really have a solution here."

"What?"

Mei Yun looked curious.

Even Mo Chenyin quietly came closer.

Leng Meizi whispered a few words.

"yes!"

Mei Yun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he slapped his forehead, "Why didn't I think of that!"

"Master!"

He was straightforward, so he did whatever he thought of and howled at the top of his lungs, "Give me some face and do me a favor!"