"Where does this little bitch dare to learn swordsmanship secretly?"
Before Lin Wangyou fell down, he heard a sweet shout.
Before she had time to react, a sword light flashed past her eyes.
My scalp was chilly, and a strand of black hair and two hairbands were flying in the wind.
If Lightning hadn't reacted quickly enough and changed direction in time, the sword might not have cut off a section of Lin Wangyou's hair, but would have sliced across her face.
Girls all love to have a pretty face, and Lin Wangyou cannot be unconventional.
Thinking of the sinister intention of that sword light, Lin Wangyou's heart sank again and again.
Someone wanted her to die or be disfigured.
Since you don't want me to feel better, I won't make it easy for you either.
This is Lin Wangyou’s life creed.
Lin Wangyou made a prompt decision, bit his lip, and lay softly on Lightning's broad back, letting Lightning fall freely.
"Junior sister Du, what are you doing?
If you don't see clearly, you will do it.
Someone will die."
"What should we do now?
This is Lightning.
She is the junior sister of Yushou Peak."
"Oh, the corner of her mouth has been bleeding.
Could she be dead?
I heard that this little junior sister has no spiritual roots.
How can she block junior sister Du's sword?"
"This little junior sister was so good-looking.
It's a pity that she died like this."
"Junior Sister Du, you're usually just being willful, how could you do anything to a mortal?"
"If she dies, master will definitely not be able to spare you."
Listening to the exclamations and accusations against the murderer, Lin Wangyou was basically satisfied.
After all, the Spirit Sword Sect is a pure and kind-hearted righteous sect.
Only the senior brothers and sisters who have achieved a certain level of swordsmanship can go out alone.
The other basic disciples practice in the sect all day long.
Even when they go out, they are led by the senior brothers in group activities and have no life experience at all. .
Lightning felt like he could hardly continue acting.
It was really weird that no one came up to check whether Lin Wangyou was dead or alive.
It was the same junior sister who was criticized by everyone.
She said with a bit of crying and unhappiness: "You all know that it's my fault.
There is no blood on my sword at all.
This little vixen must be faking it."
After saying that, he walked towards Lin Wangyou.
Lin Wangyou was worried.
This senior sister called her a bitch and a little vixen.
She must be hostile to her, although she didn't know the source of the hostility yet.
What to do now seems to be too much.
If you get up, it will be a slap in the face.
What if you don't get up?
This woman is crazy and really cruel.
In the end, Lin Wangyou was just a mortal wandering around in the market, and she was still thinking from a mortal's point of view.
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By the time she had thought about her life, the other party's sword light had already come again.
This time, the woman known as "Junior Sister Du" was very sure that she would never kill Lin Wangyou.
The sword came close to her face, and the purpose was really to scare Lin Wangyou awake, but her pretty face would probably be turned into a cat with a painted face by the sword light.
When Lin Wangyou opened her eyes, she could only watch helplessly as the sword light swept towards her face.
For the first time, Lin Wangyou was so eager for strength.
If she also had strength, she wouldn't be bullied like this.
Since there was no way to avoid it, Lin Wang felt worried and simply continued to close his opened eyes to pretend to be dead.
Hey, why, there was no pain as expected.
Could it be that the senior sister was kind enough to put away her sword?
Lin Wangyou was puzzled and secretly opened her eyes.
A purple-red figure was like a wall, isolating her from the sword cultivators and the aggressive sword light.
This back view came just in time, making Lin Wangyou feel a warmth in his heart that he had never felt before.
This man also held a sharp sword between his two fingers.
He gently let go and broke the sword.
"How can I, Xiao Yue's junior sister, be able to teach any cat or dog a lesson?"
The domineering and cold words earned the audience silence.
Seeing the eldest sister's unruly long purple ponytail blown up by the mountain wind, she looked domineering and handsome.
Lin Wangyou's nose was a little sore and she couldn't help but rush forward to hug Xiao Yue's arm: "Sister, someone wants to kill me.
I thought I would never see you again."
Du Yuhong was anxious: "You little bitch, shut up.
I, Du Yuhong, want to kill someone, it takes so much trouble."
"Sister" Lin Wangyou hid behind Xiao Yue again.
Although it was a bit embarrassing, she could only rely on her senior sister to stand up for her.
Who would have thought that Xiao Yue would actually sell her out: "You are Du Qingyuan's sister, right?
For the sake of Luo Yuncheng, you don't feel ashamed to kill your fellow disciples."
No matter what, if I try to teach you a lesson, you will definitely not accept it.
In half a year, let me, an unsatisfied junior sister, fight with you. " "Okay, I'll wait.
Lin Wangyou, it's best for you to live until half a year later."
Du Yuhong is actually quite pretty, but unfortunately she doesn't have a good temper.
She looks fierce in Lin Wangyou's eyes.
She changed from a beautiful woman to a fierce woman.
"Let's go."
Xiao Yue pulled Lin Wangyou onto Lightning's back.
"But senior sister, let's forget about today's matter."
Lin Wangyou was a little unhappy.
Didn't all his hard work go to waste?
"Otherwise, what else do you want?
If you want to get back your place, work hard to become stronger and get your place back by yourself."
Xiao Yue said arrogantly.
"I, the Beast Controlling Peak, do not raise cowards."
Even though Xiao Yue said that, she still didn't forget to give Lin Wangyou a bottle of Huaxue Powder to treat his injuries.
Lin Wangyou didn't have any injuries.
It was just a broken lip, which he bit himself.
What hurts the most is that I didn't find the treasure when I went out and was bullied.
This Spirit Sword Sect is not fun at all.
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"By the way, you'd better not go out randomly recently.
I don't know who has spread the news that you were brought back by Luo Yuncheng, so there is no guarantee that there will be a second Du Yuhong."
Having someone care about him made Lin Wangyou feel warm in his heart.
The senior sister is not only good-looking, handsome, and chivalrous, she is already the embodiment of a hero in Lin Wangyou's heart.
"By the way, after you go back, you can practice swordsmanship with me.
We have a half-year appointment.
You must win.
I, Xiao Yue, can't afford to lose that face."
"Can I not learn?"
Lin Wangyou was really about to cry.
Senior sister, have you mistakenly been too confident?
You actually let a person without spiritual roots learn the sword.
In the end, I didn't go to the Weapon Refining Peak, so I went back to the Beast Control Peak to practice my sword.
No matter how strict the senior sister is, she cannot train a mortal like Lin Wangyou, who has no spiritual roots, into a swordsman.
Reality always seems a little pale in front of ideals.
Another month passed.
This month was Lin Wangyou's second month of joining the Spirit Sword Sect, and it was also the month when he wanted to die the most.
Senior Sister has always been diligent in practicing.
This is the rule she summarized last month.
Unexpectedly, for that competition, the senior sister Xiao Yue actually put aside all her training and focused on staring at Lin Wangyou, urging her to practice the sword every day, thinking of various ways to make her feel connected to the sword.
Not only Xiao Yue, but also the second senior sister Xiao Qi also began to serve as Lin Wangyou's sparring partner.
"Sister, I can't do it.
I don't have spiritual roots."
Lin Wangyou was almost driven crazy.
This time, Xiao Yue rarely forced or threatened her, but just left one sentence: "If you choose to give up, go down the mountain
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