Chapter 93

Early in the morning, a few birds in the woods cleared their throats and chirped.

A cool breeze blew into the dilapidated temple. Jiang Lin opened his eyes vaguely. At the gate of the temple, he was a senior sister who looked up at the sky.

The whole body is like a flying sword made of jade, and the green is flying in the air, and the dew is condensed on the green of the flying sword.

[Tianlu washing sword]

This is the basic sword washing skill of Longmen sect, which can be used by both entry-level and direct disciples. It is also a compulsory course for Longmen sect disciples, just like self-study and morning reading in class.

However, just like the morning self-study and morning reading in class, Longmen sword cultivation has everything, such as dozing off and washing the sword, eating breakfast and washing the sword.

For example, now, in addition to the elder martial sister concentrating on washing the sword, Qin Xiao swam in the sky while washing the sword. He pinched his sleeve and wiped the saliva around his mouth. It should be that he remembered something delicious.

As for the other two younger martial sisters, they lowered their shoulders and narrowed their eyes while washing their swords, and nodded their heads like chicken peas. Whenever they really want to sleep, the elder martial sister will gently give them a chestnut.

One day's plan is in the morning. Jiang Lin, a sword repairer, originally wanted to wash the sword. In this way, he can not only raise Benming flying sword, but also enhance the relationship with Benming flying sword and enhance the relationship between flying sword and its owner.

Sword repair, sword repair, repair to the immortal realm, the life flying sword will give birth to the sword spirit.

Seriously, Jiang Lin is really curious about the spirit of his own life flying sword.

Isn't he a stingy man?

I don't think so. After all, my life flying sword is so beautiful.

Is it a Xiuji? Or FGO?

Jiang Lin frowned and thought.

It's exciting to think about it.

He stood up and put away his thoughts. Jiang Lin went out. The dog on one side moved his ears. When he saw that the man who fed himself last night went out, he also got up and followed Jiang Lin's heel with his short legs.

"Young master, you are awake."

"Childe, do you want breakfast?"

Seeing Jiang Lin wake up and walk out of the temple, the eyes of the two young martial sisters of Longmen sect suddenly brightened up and stopped dozing.

Jiang Lin sighed in his heart: sure enough, he can't do without Longmen sect. How can this new junior sister only look at her appearance? She can also be moved by her "handsome and outrageous" face? At least you have to have your "handsome breaking the sky" real face.

"Young master, are you leaving?"

Lin Qingwan looked at the man in front of him and gently pinched his slender hand under his sleeve.

After last night's test, it seems that Lin Qingwan has dispelled the suspicion that the scholar is Jiang Lin.

Lin Qingwan thought that she had not seen Xiaolin for a long time, but the other party's body shape was similar to Xiaolin, resulting in an illusion.

But I don't know why. Even Lin Qingwan's reason clearly told herself that he was not Xiaolin, but she always overlapped Jiang Lin's figure with him in her heart. This is too strange.

Even remembering that he was leaving, he was a little reluctant to give up.

"Oh, it's dawn. Xiaosheng is going to study in Donglin City, and then write his travel notes about what he sees in his eyes. This is Xiaosheng's dream all the time."

Jiang Lin bowed to the four and stood up straight. His eyes were firm. He looked directly at the two younger martial sisters around her and continued affectionately.

"Although I heard that there are monsters in Donglin city and zombies are resurrected at night, I may also die in Donglin city..."

"Then don't......"

"But!" Jiang Lin interrupted the words of a little younger martial sister, turned around with both hands on his back and looked into the distance, "as a Confucian scholar, I govern the country and level the world. If I stand still because of the difficulties in front of me and dare not enter Donglin City, I am a scholar!"

"Childe......" another younger martial sister's reluctant voice came from behind Jiang Lin, even a little obsessed.

Jiang Lin turned around and bowed again: "you are people in practice and immortals in our eyes, but even ordinary people have their own goals and pursuit. Even if it is death, I will complete this travel note of Donglin city. If there are people who are demons, I will confront them with integrity!"

"You don't have to give it. If I die of misfortune, it's also excellent for the four to remember Xiaosheng a little."

After that, Jiang Lin picked up the bamboo box, picked up Gouzi, bowed his hands and said goodbye, then turned and left.

Looking at the back of Jiang Lin's "gone forever", as well as the heavy and slow pace of identification, the two younger martial sisters of Longmen sect began to rub their arms around the elder martial sister's arms, and kept transmitting to their elder martial sister's heart lake.

"Elder martial sister Lin, let this childe go with us."

"Yes, sister Lin, this childe is so handsome and a scholar. If something happens, our heart will be damaged."

"Elder martial sister..."

"Elder martial sister..."

"We haven't seen such a handsome scholar for a long time."

"Yes, the world. He reminds me of my little brother next door in my childhood.

"Elder martial sister ~ ~ ~"

The two younger martial sisters are still shaking Lin Qingwan's lotus root arm, and Jiang Lin is going farther and farther.

Seriously, Jiang Lin panicked when he took ten steps.

[sleeping trough, why haven't you stopped yourself yet? Could it be that elder martial sister found something? Doesn't make sense? Although elder martial sister doesn't want to take care of the affairs of the world of mortals, she shouldn't have been so hard and soft by her own younger martial sister.]

Just as Jiang Lin was about to stop and turn to plan B, a woman's gentle cry came behind him:

"Childe, please stay."

When he heard the cry, Jiang Lin shook his fist and his expression was funny. However, when he turned around, Jiang Lin's expression was so indifferent:

"What can I do for you, girl?"

"If you don't dislike it, you can walk with us. Although we don't practice enough, we should also be able to protect your safety."

"Will it be too much trouble for you?"

"No trouble, no trouble." The two younger martial sisters loosened their slender arms and hugged Jiang Lin's arms. "Young master, let's go with us. We like reading best. Can you teach us some classics?"

"This..." Jiang linmian (heart) Rong (feeling) was (dark) difficult (cool) for a while, "then please four."

"No trouble." Lin Qingwan stepped forward and looked at Jiang Lin carefully. "My name is Lin Qingwan. These are my younger martial sisters - Fang Xue and Hu Lan, and this is my younger martial brother - Qin Xiao."

The two younger martial sisters loosen Jiang Lin's arms and bow to Jiang Lin with Qin Xiao.

Jiang Lin bowed back:

"Xiao Sheng's last name is si... His first name is Nike."

"Hello, Mr. Smith."

Lin Qingwan raised her mouth slightly.

[Hello, Xiao Lin.]