"Then why don't you explain it clearly?" Ling Lanxiu was obviously a little anxious and angry. If such a thing happened to her, she would definitely jump up in aggrievedness.
Thinking of all the things during the day.
Ling Lanxiu added: "It's okay if I don't explain. Why do you still recognize me in public today? This is too unfair to you."
Chen Chuanling smiled bitterly, "Today's situation is definitely not suitable for explanation. I can stop Che Peiyan's mouth if I agree."
Ling Lanxiu stood up impatiently, "Teacher, don't worry, I'll go find the master and explain this matter to you."
Because the misunderstanding was explained clearly, Ling Lanxiu was no longer so repelled by Chen Chuanling as her mentor, and even knowing that she had a loving relationship with Suchen gave her a little more recognition and intimacy.
She understood that the reason why Chen Chuanling revealed such a secret was to ease the relationship with her;
But now that I have listened, I must not listen in vain. I have to do something to feel at ease.
Seeing that the time was almost ripe, Chen Chuanling said, "Don't go, Su Chen had already left the spiritual prison before I came to find you."
Ling Lanxiu paused in her steps and turned around in shock, her face full of disappointment.
Chen Chuanling advised: "Don't call him master again in the future. He still had no intention of accepting it before he left."
Seeing Ling Lanxiu's face turning pale.
Chen Chuanling took out the long brocade box at the right time.
"This is what he left behind before he left," Chen Chuanling put the brocade box on the table in front of Ling Lanxiu and said solemnly: "This is the compensation he left for you to make up for the loss of your Xue Ji sword when it broke."
Ling Lanxiu was stunned for a moment, then spat out with grievance: "I, I don't want any shabby compensation from him!"
There was a bit of dissatisfaction in his aggrieved expression, and he suddenly became sulky, without even looking at the brocade box.
Chen Chuanling sighed and persuaded: "After all, this is Su Chen's wish, you should accept it. I took a look at it when I took it from Mr. Yang, and it is of the same style as your Xue Ji sword. Come to think of it,
He also spent a lot of effort to find this sword for you."
Ling Lanxiu took a closer look and saw that the surface of the brocade box was a little rough, and there were some damage and dirt at the corners. She was even more dissatisfied and said: "It doesn't look like you put much thought into it. It's obviously a broken box that you found somewhere and put it in casually."
A sword."
As he spoke, he casually picked out the box, his face full of contempt and indifference;
Just as she was about to continue talking, a biting cold air suddenly hit her face, causing her face to freeze suddenly;
The contempt in his eyes disappeared instantly.
"This...is this sword really the one he gave to me as compensation?"
Ling Lanxiu was full of surprise, her eyes fixed on the brocade box;
The long sword in the box has a simple yet elegant appearance, indescribably delicate and delicate. The ice-blue scabbard looks like it was carved from thousands of years of ice, exuding a faint luster. The cold jade-like scabbard is inlaid with tiny stones.
There seemed to be a terrifying cold wave surging inside the ice beads.
Chen Chuanling smiled and nodded, "I believe he has put some thought into it now, right?"
Ling Lanxiu was completely astonished, knowing that this sword was not as simple as a lot of effort.
With a worried heart, he carefully reached out and held the sword;
The moment she touched it, she felt a cold feeling spread all over her body along her palm, making her feel as if she was in the coldest month of winter;
In a daze, it seemed that what he was holding was not a sword, but a piece of ice, which was so cold that it hurt.
Ling Lanxiu secretly circulated her spiritual energy to resist the coldness, and slowly drew out the sword.
The moment the sword was unsheathed, endless cold air spread wildly, and the temperature in the entire dormitory instantly dropped;
The sword body is very thin and the blade is extremely sharp;
It is a special sword between a hard sword and a soft sword;
Properly used, it can bring out the strength of a hard sword, as well as the dexterity and cunningness of a soft sword. It is a long sword that is very suitable for the transition to the sword.
Ling Lanxiu shook her hand casually, and the thin blade of the sword suddenly swayed. The cold air filled the air like waves, and countless tiny ice crystals condensed around the blade, visible to the naked eye, like fine snowflakes falling.
Ling Lanxiu's eyes widened, feeling the extraordinary power of the sword, her heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and an unspeakable joy surged into her heart like a tide;
From the initial indifference to the brocade box to the shock brought by the sword at this moment, she seemed to have experienced a dream-like transformation.
"Is this really compensation for me?"
Ling Lanxiu confirmed again in disbelief.
Chen Chuanling laughed: "Teacher has no reason to lie to you."
"That's not what I meant," Ling Lanxiu quickly changed her words, "It's just that this sword is too precious. Compared with this one, my Xue Ji sword is just as different as the stone in the stinky ditch and the best jade. The sword's
The value can be enough to make and buy dozens or hundreds of long swords like mine, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them."
"For such a top-quality sword, is he really just trying to compensate for my broken Xue Ji sword?"
Ling Lanxiu was undoubtedly shocked. In her impression, even in Linglan Sword Mansion, there were only a few swords of this level.
"Don't worry, accept it," Chen Chuanling chuckled, "With Su Chen's current strength, it's not surprising that he can hold such a sword. Since he gave it, he will definitely not regret it again."
"No, no," Ling Lanxiu waved her hands quickly, "This is too valuable, I can't accept it."
With that said, he stuffed the sword back into the brocade box.
Looking at the old brocade box now, I no longer dare to look down upon it.
When Chen Chuanling saw this, she couldn't help but feel deeply embarrassed. Mr. Yang told Ke Shen that Ling Lanxiu must accept it. She also knew the reason behind it. She didn't want Su Chen to feel sorry for breaking the Xue Ji Sword.
It is better to be clear.
While thinking about it, Chen Chuanling had a flash of inspiration and said with some excuse: "Actually... Su Chen also made a confession before he left, and asked us to relay it to you."
"What?" Ling Lanxiu was stunned.
Chen Chuanling pointed to the brocade box, "Su Chen gave the sword inside a name. Do you want to know?"
"Name?" Ling Lanxiu's eyes lit up, she nodded quickly and asked, "What is the name of this sword?"
Chen Chuanling said two words calmly -'freedom'.
"Free?" Ling Lanxiu suddenly stiffened.
Chen Chuanling added: "This sword was originally nameless, but he deliberately named it to give it to you. Do you know the meaning of the word 'Zizai'?"
Ling Lanxiu looked embarrassed and nodded: "I know, what he wanted me to understand when he taught me the swordsmanship is the word "comfort";
"He hopes that I will not follow the crowd, not succumb to external pressure, and follow the path I want to take, and stick to myself and my heart;"
"He also said that at my age, you should work hard to live for yourself, live a wonderful life, and don't engage in meaningless comparisons. Winning the people around you is not a big deal. To surpass yourself is the real thing.
It’s awesome.”
As she spoke, Ling Lanxiu's eyes couldn't help but turn red again.
The grievance came up again, "Although I only had contact with him for a short time, he clearly taught me more than anyone else. He is fully worthy of me calling him master."
"Why would he reject me? I will really practice hard and not embarrass him."
As she muttered, Ling Lanxiu's thoughts suddenly stopped;
Then he smiled and said, "Yes! If he rejects me, what does it have to do with me? He has his reasons for rejection, and I also have my reasons for becoming a disciple!"
"He taught me the word freedom! Then I don't care about so many things, as long as I persevere!"
"He didn't accept me, maybe he was just afraid that something would involve me. If he knew my background and identity, maybe it wouldn't be like this!"
Ling Lanxiu was so excited that she said many words to herself, which made Chen Chuanling stunned and her mouth twitched.
Dare to love...
She seems to be doing a disservice and self-defeating?
Who told her to understand the word "comfort" so well...
Chen Chuanling came to her senses in a daze, only to see that Ling Lanxiu had already rolled up the brocade box and ran outside in a hurry.
"Teacher, thank you for your words!"
Ling Lanxiu's excited words came from a distance.
Hearing the word "mentor", Chen Chuanling was stunned again and felt a sense of relief. This time, his work was not in vain.
But then I thought about what I said, and my heart couldn't help but feel tight for no reason.
But she must not let Ling Lanxiu reach Lu Feng's ears first, otherwise she would be embarrassed and embarrassed.
The white lie he told about "Zi Zi" must not be exposed by Lu Feng.
In panic, Chen Chuanling hurriedly chased her out, but when she arrived at the door, Ling Lanxiu was nowhere to be seen;
Hesitatingly, he thought that the latter probably didn't know Lu Feng's whereabouts. Even if he turned around and found out, with the speed of the black shadow horse, he would not be able to catch up.
At that moment, I couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
…
However, the fact is that although Ling Lanxiu did not know where Lu Feng was, she ran into Qin Daojun who was about to leave the spiritual prison shortly after running out of the female prisoner's dormitory.
What a coincidence, Qin Daojun was holding a black shadow pony in his hand;
Because of the rental of Heiyingju, I happened to overhear the news about Lu Feng's whereabouts.
After Qin Daojun saw that Ling Lanxiu was so eager to go find Lu Feng, he immediately changed his itinerary. Originally, he had thought of returning to Linglan Sword Mansion to report what happened here to Zhao Chen'er, so as to live up to the latter's instructions.
At this moment, he thought that if he could invite Lu Feng to return to Linglan Sword Mansion together, it would definitely bring an even bigger surprise to Zhao Chen'er.
But when the two of them rode a black shadow horse towards the Jinling Mountains;
Qin Daojun suddenly felt embarrassed and secretly said something bad: "Well... he seemed to be riding a black shadow horse when he left, and the one he rented was stronger than the one we rode. I'm afraid we may not be able to catch up.
…”
Ling Lanxiu's face immediately darkened, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
She was so angry that she wanted to be kicked off her horse by Qin Daojun.
He was galloping all the way, was miserable all the way, and kept chattering for a while.
Qin Daojun felt that his ears were almost tormented by Ling Lanxiu's complaining voice.
I thought to myself that it would be more pleasant to get along with my brothers, as women are too much trouble.
If he had to have contact with women, the most he could do was tolerate Zhao Chen'er, who had been kind to him, and Fu Huoying, who had a manly personality... and no more.
Especially someone like Zhao Xiuer, if you can avoid it in the future, just avoid it.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Qin Daojun was bored when Zhao Xiuer's anxious voice suddenly came out and he stopped the galloping black shadow horse.
Qin Daojun was dissatisfied and was about to speak, but he couldn't help but was stunned by the scene in the distance and stood there stunned, speechless.
"Mountain, why did the mountain split apart!?"
Zhao Xiuer's voice was trembling. For a time, she thought she was being blinded, and a terrifying thought emerged deep in her heart.
A hundred meters away from them, under the cold moonlight, a mountain that was originally towering suddenly split from the center;
A huge crack runs straight from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, as if it is a divine punishment from heaven and earth. The rocks are broken and rocks are rolling everywhere;
Looking from a distance, the ferocious rough surface with a hint of sharpness revealed an indescribable cold luster under the moonlight.
"It doesn't look like it split naturally..."
Qin Daojun rode his horse and approached carefully. Feeling the remaining aura around him, his face suddenly turned pale and full of horror: "This... is a sword mark!"
The black shadow horse seemed to feel something as it stepped off the horse, and let out bursts of panic and fear.
Zhao Xiuer swallowed solemnly. After Qin Daojun revealed the terrifying thoughts in her heart, her face was filled with shock and she said in a trembling voice: "Who, who has the ability to split a mountain with one sword?
"
Qin Daojun said nothing, dismounted with shock, and stepped forward cautiously;
As he got closer, the scene in his eyes became clearer.
On one side of the mountain, the split part was crumbling, as if it might collapse at any time. Huge stones piled up at the foot of the mountain, forming a land of rocks. The trees on the mountain were cut up by the force of the sword, and they were all scattered horizontally.
Toppled and bent, an unspeakable mess.
The ground at the foot of the mountain was covered with messy sword marks, and the surrounding soil was all rolled up. A ravine spread straight from the foot of the mountain, extending dozens of meters away.
Qin Daojun was standing at the end of this ravine, looking at the scene in front of him with horror.
After a long time, he recovered from the shock and said to Zhao Xiuer beside him: "Senior Brother Suchen should be standing in the area where we are now, splitting the mountains in the distance with a sword."
Because of the fear and shock, Qin Daojun was uncontrollably impressed and added the awe-inspiring word "senior brother" to his title.
"What?" Zhao Xiuer was so shocked that she clenched her fists together, "You mean, the master split this mountain?"
"It can't be wrong," Qin Daojun, after all, has a strength close to the Heavenly Soul Realm, and he said with almost certainty: "The sword intention lingering here is very similar to the sword he struck at Che Peiyan during the day. The same
Contains a sense of anger..."
After a pause, Qin Daojun said solemnly: "It's just... the anger left in this sword is countless times more terrifying than that sword in the daytime. Even the remaining sword intention still makes me tremble in my heart.
, even a chill surged up on my back unconsciously."
While Qin Daojun was frightened, he vaguely felt that the aura lingering here seemed to be far more than ordinary anger, as if there was something undetectable to his current strength and swordsmanship.
An unspeakable feeling of sublime emerged in Qin Daojun's heart, making him feel powerless, "We have all greatly underestimated the strength of Senior Brother Su Chen. The power of his sword is probably at least as high as that of the Heavenly Soul Realm, even if it is not.
, and it’s definitely not that far apart.”
Zhao Xiuer was so shocked that she forgot to speak for a moment. She stood there blankly, unable to calm down for a long time.
Qin Daojun looked around with a trace of doubt and murmured: "How could he be so terrifyingly angry?"