Chapter 330: The Battle of Bianjing (3)
The next day.
When Lin Fang opened his eyes, a ray of sunlight shone in from the window, shining warmly on his face.
Lin Fang was still a little sleepy, but then he heard the sound coming from outside the door.
"Xiao Linzi, wake up!"
Lin Fang quickly put on his clothes, opened the door, and saw Nangong Yixuan with a smile on his face.
The girl has beautiful eyebrows, jade cheeks and lips. Covered by long eyelashes, the stars are shining in her eyes. She is wearing a white dress, and her exquisite figure is vaguely visible.
"Junior sister Yi Xuan, what are you doing so early in the morning?"
Lin Fang rubbed his eyes and looked at her in confusion. It was probably only seven o'clock at the moment, and he didn't understand what Nangong Yixuan was calling him.
"Why do you still call me junior sister?"
Nangong Yixuan glared and said angrily.
"Xiao Linzi, we started school together, how can you call me junior sister?"
"Be good, call me little senior sister, senior sister will guide you in your cultivation."
Lin Fang looked at her expressionlessly and was about to close the door.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Junior Brother Lin, let me see, it's okay for you to call me Miss Yixuan."
Qiuxiang walked in, along with senior sister Liu Hanyan.
Seeing that Lin Fang and Nangong Yixuan really lived in the same courtyard, Liu Hanyan was a little surprised. When Qiu Xiang told her last night, she thought Qiu Xiang was joking.
"Uh... Senior Sister Liu, Senior Sister Qiu, what are you doing here?"
Lin Fang scratched his head and asked helplessly.
"Today is the second day that you and Junior Sister Yi Xuan have just entered the Sword Sect. I want to help you get familiar with the Sword Sect again. Moreover, there will be elders giving lectures at the martial arts arena later, and you can also go and listen to them."
Liu Hanyan smiled softly and said.
"Preaching? Okay, I'll clean up right away."
Lin Fang nodded.
The so-called sermons are generally for the elders to help their disciples solve some doubts about their cultivation, such as incorrect mental training, poor martial arts skills, etc.
After all, when it comes to martial arts training and martial arts training, who can say that they will not encounter difficulties? Even some martial arts masters may get stuck on a certain move and fail to figure it out.
If I could get advice from an expert at this time, maybe all my doubts would be solved.
Of course, this is not realistic for some people who often retreat and have few elders, so at this time, if they encounter a bottleneck in cultivation, they will choose to practice.
"Preaching, what are you talking about?"
Nangong Yixuan asked curiously. She just got up early and wanted to wake up Lin Fang. She was also a little surprised by the arrival of Liu Hanyan and Qiuxiang.
"There is a lot to talk about. I can talk about cultivation issues and things at the foot of the mountain. After all, the elders have lived longer than us and have had a lot of experiences and insights. It's really interesting."
Qiuxiang smiled.
"Well, not bad. By the way, Junior Sister Yi Xuan, what is your strength now? You can also ask the elders to help you take a closer look at how you should practice and avoid making mistakes."
Liu Hanyan asked aloud.
"Ah, this, no need, I know how to practice."
Nangong Yixuan stuck out her tongue. Do you want her to say that even your strongest martial arts master in the Southern Song Dynasty, Yukongjing, is a scumbag in my eyes?
Lin Fang came out quickly and nodded to the three of them.
In the early morning, the Hengshan Sword Sect is filled with light mist, the air is very clear, and the sun shines on the martial arts field, making people warm.
At this time, many disciples were already sitting in the martial arts arena, seemingly waiting for the elder to preach.
There are not many elders in the Hengshan Sword Sect, only seven, one in the mission hall, one in the martial arts pavilion, one in the medicine pavilion, and four elders with different strengths. Their main responsibility is to answer questions for the disciples.
The elder's lecture was in the center of the martial arts arena, under the statue of Master Fengyi, the founder of the sect.
"Junior brother Lin, I heard that you chose the book "Glimpse of Light" to practice Qing Gong, right?"
On the way, Liu Hanyan asked Lin Fang, this is what Qiuxiang told her.
"Yes, but I haven't started practicing yet."
Lin Fang smiled in surprise. He had been practicing "Dugu Sword Technique" last night and hadn't had time to take a look at "Glimpse of Light".
"Well, if you encounter any doubts while practicing this Qing Gong, you can ask me."
Liu Hanyan nodded.
Not long after, the three of them arrived at the martial arts arena.
I saw about two hundred disciples sitting cross-legged in the martial arts arena. Although not all the disciples were here, they were still nearly half.
After all, some disciples had already solved their doubts and did not come to listen, or they were practicing at the foot of the mountain.
"Junior Brother Lin, Junior Sister Yi Xuan, what do you mainly want to hear?"
"Only three elders came today, Elder Mochou, Elder Ruan Qianyu, and Elder Lou Yin."
"The three elders focus on different things. If you want to hear beautiful stories about battles with enemies or those at the foot of the mountain, then come to Elder Mochou..."
As soon as Liu Hanyan said it, he heard Nangong Yixuan say excitedly:
"Then let's go listen to Elder Mochou's lecture. I like listening to stories the most."
"Uh, I don't care."
Lin Fang shrugged.
Later, Liu Hanyan and Qiuxiang took them to the east side of the statue. Sitting cross-legged here was Elder Mochou. He was nearly forty years old, but his face had no wrinkles and his eyes were soft.
About seventy disciples were sitting in this direction, listening to the elder's sermon.
"Sister, please listen here. I have some doubts recently and want to ask Elder Ruan, so I will go over there first."
Qiuxiang said, then stood up and walked towards the west of the statue.
Liu Hanyan nodded, and the three of them moved lightly and found a place to sit down.
At this time, many disciples were immersed in the elder's sermon and did not notice the three of them.
"Generally speaking, we disciples of Hengshan Sword Sect will not easily leave Hengshan to go out for training. Even if we want to go down to the mountain to train, we will only have a dozen or so people together, unless we are disciples with strong internal strength."
Liu Hanyan said.
Lin Fang thought about it carefully and immediately understood.
After all, the Hengshan Sword Sect is one of the very few sects where women are the main body. As for whether there is a female-dominated force like the Hengshan Sword Sect in the martial arts world, he doesn't know.
If you don't have a certain level of strength and go down the mountain without permission to walk in the martial arts world, it will become a tragedy if you meet someone with ulterior motives. The women of the Hengshan Sword Sect are coveted by many people in the martial arts world.
"Even when we went down the mountain to Zhongzhou, we were accompanied by Elder Yu, otherwise we would have had a lot of trouble along the way."
Liu Hanyan sighed.
The Hengshan Sword Sect is weak, starting with its disciples. The leader, Jiang Sulin, is not weak. Among all the masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect, she is enough to rank in the top five. It is no problem to scare some evil people in the martial arts world, but the disciples under the sect are not weak.
There is no such strength anymore.
"Junior Brother Lin, Junior Sister Yi Xuan."
A female disciple nearby noticed the three of them and shouted softly.
Lin Fang had some impressions of her. She was the disciple Su Rou who was accidentally captured by Wuying Hand in Tongguan City.
"Senior Sister Su."
Chapter completed!