"Shut up! Don't make a fool of yourself! You are so, so angry with me. " The elder martial brother of the leader was very painful, and he almost vomited blood because of the anger of a group of younger teachers.

"The little girl is already a disciple of our Lingshan sword sect. Where is the outsider?"

"Yes, yes, there are 3867 disciples and seven female disciples of Lingshan sword sect. You are the eighth and the most beautiful one. Don't worry, the elder martial brothers will take care of you. If I were a few hundred years younger

This terrible ratio of men to women!

The headmaster was furious: "OK, don't make any noise. Every time you receive a female disciple, you are always quarreling. Well, from the beginning of fengxingying, female disciples began to practice in various peaks, so as to promote the prestige of Lingshan sword sect. After three years, they can choose who to worship.

Pay attention to restrain the disciples, and don't bully the female disciples!

Second younger martial brother, let's start with you. "

"Yes, elder martial brother." One of the dignified old men in green nodded and nodded to Feng Xingying: "nephew Feng, come with me."

"Yes, martial uncle." Feng Xingying obediently follows up. "

Feng Xingying probably understood from the communication among the elders of this sect that this sect was called Lingshan sword sect. Maybe it was really the ancestor of Lingshan sword sect. They majored in swordsmanship, minor in aura, and pursued the unity of spirit and sword.

The leader Qiu chuyang is the only sword master in the sect. Most of the elders are Qiu chuyang's younger martial brothers, mainly the sword emperor and the sword sage.

Looking at the high-level group of the sect, Feng Xingying knows that the overall atmosphere of the sect is still good. People who repair swords either repair murderous Qi or correct Qi!

The Lingshan sword school, on the other hand, cultivates righteousness.

There are so many disciples in the sect. How can there be so many people killed for them.

Feng Xingying has no time to ask about the situation in the world. Now she can only settle down and try to recover her strength. At least she can open Lihuang sword and meet with her master. Then she can go to Qin Molin and ye Lingxin.

It's the biggest discount for Feng Xingying that he doesn't need to pay homage to his teacher for the time being. If you don't learn from teachers, you don't have to bear causality.

Three years should be enough.

Feng Xingying now prays that Qin Molin should not be as miserable as her. This time, Feng Xingying is the main force. She will be attacked by some people. Qin Molin is just helping her. She should not be as miserable as her.

As long as Qin Molin has the highest strength, she doesn't have to worry about him. Maybe he is looking for her.

At the thought of this, Feng Xingying was very steadfast.

Qin Molin can accompany her into the battle, Feng Xingying is surprised, but with such a person, her heart is full of expectations.

Because of him, the original boring journey has become different.

Even if her divine power can not be restored, she will never go back. As long as Qin Molin is here, even if it is true, Feng Xingying doesn't feel sorry.

Feng Xingying follows the second martial uncle and goes back to the Mountain Gate of the second martial uncle in the spirit of peace and contentment.

There are more than 600 disciples in the second martial uncle's family, all of which have the scale of a small school. Second martial uncle is calm and devoted to kendo. He almost never competes for female disciples. As a result, there is no female disciple in his family!

The arrival of Feng Xingying was really a little red in the green, and he was immediately completely surrounded. Along the way, they were surrounded by young martial brothers in door clothes.

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