"Okay! Swordsman, you should have this arrogance."

The Lord of the Swords smiled with relief and turned to look at a girl in yellow clothes standing under His Highness.

"Xun'er, take Ling Tian down to rest."

The girl in yellow nodded slightly, turned and walked outside the hall.

"Senior Sister."

Ling Tian followed the girl out of the hall and bowed to the gentle, handsome disciple of the Holy Land.

I have to say that although the woman in front of her is extremely beautiful, she has a pale yellow dress, fluffy hair, and delicate features.

But on her face, there was no cold arrogance on the face of an ordinary arrogant girl, but a cordial smile.

"I don't know how to call Senior Sister?"

Ling Tian was humiliated by the Ling clan on weekdays. He had never seen such a gentle woman before, and suddenly some faint feelings were born in his heart.

Moreover, with his divine body perception, he actually felt a trace of fluctuation in the girl's body.

The enchanting posture!

This girl is anything but ordinary.

"My name is Ye Xun'er, so you can call me Senior Sister Xun'er, Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​let me take you around this Sacred Land of Ten Thousand Swords first."

Ye Xun'er smiled sweetly and stood there waiting for Ling Tian to catch up before raising her foot to the distant Yunshan Xiufeng.

She also felt the sharpness on the young man just now.

Although Ling Tian didn't have Danhai in itself, it was just a waste.

But Ye Xun'er didn't see a trace of depression in him, instead he had the lofty ambition to fight the world.

Such a young man is much more interesting than those brothers in this holy land who speak only with swords, benevolent, righteous and moral.

"Look, who is next to Junior Sister Xun'er?"

"I don't know, it's kind of faceless!"

"Huh? He doesn't seem to have any spiritual fluctuations? A trash?"

"I remember, the Holy Master brought back Ling Tian, ​​the second son of the Ling clan, and said he would accept him as a disciple."

"What? What happened?"

"Cut, who makes people have a good father?"

"I heard that the second son has always been at odds with the descendants of the Ling clan, this is not the holy lord..."

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, but looking at the appearance of Junior Sister Xun'er, she seems to be quite enthusiastic about that little white face."

"Huh, isn't it just looking handsome? It's amazing to be handsome."

"Excuse me, it seems to be really good looking handsome."

A group of disciples from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords stood around the main hall, looking at Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er who were talking and laughing, and there was a strong jealousy in their eyes.

Ye Xun'er's special status is the true biography of the Holy Lord, the granddaughter of the grand elder, in this Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, that is the jewel that has attracted much attention.

Moreover, although she is young, she has a terrifying talent, and now she has stepped into deception and understood the principles of the Tao.

Known as the strongest arrogant of Ten Thousand Swords School in the past five hundred years.

just…

This Ye Xun'er has a good talent, but he is not on the way to the sword.

Although she is very longing for the pinnacle of kendo, but how...

"Look, it's Big Brother, Big Brother is here."

At the end of the square in the distance, suddenly there was a figure in gray clothes floating down, with a handsome appearance, a spiritual charm, and a sword intent that stunned the clouds, and walked like a wind.

"This is interesting. Senior Brother Yu has always been interested in Senior Sister Xun'er, so Ling Tian is probably going to be unlucky."

"Hey, the man is the young man of the Ling clan at any rate, even if the senior brother is upset, he dare not beat him to death."

A hint of playfulness flashed in the eyes of many disciples.

Grand Master Yu Yuntian of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, the true inheritance of the suzerain, it is hard to say that it is not stable, but the cultivation base is quite scary.

Although he failed to comprehend the principles of the Tao and achieved the name of evildoers, but he has practiced for a long time, and is now a strong man in the middle of breaking the falsehood.

Moreover, both are the true biography of the suzerain, this Yu Yuntian and Ye Xun'er are in and out of each other all day long. Although the two have never admitted that they have personal affair, they never refuted whenever Brother Yu was asked in time.

It has always been a sentence, don't talk nonsense, I will wait for the swordsman disciples to use kendo as a prevarication.

If you say no, then there will be no. If you can’t just say it, it’s over?

The more you prevaricate in this way, doesn't it make people feel more compelling?

Therefore, all the disciples of Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land now feel that Senior Brother Yu should be better off with Junior Sister Ye.

At this moment, Yu Yuntian looked at the two Ye Xun'er, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face.

It's just that deep in the eyes, there seems to be a cold flicker.

"Sister Xun'er, this is..."

Yu Yuntian looked at Ling Tian up and down, his eyes seemed to be curious.

In fact, he had known Ling Tian's identity a long time ago, but he didn't expect him to talk with Ye Xun'er so quickly.

Sure enough, the son of the Ling clan didn't have a good thing.

It is said that Ling Xiao, the descendant of the Ling clan, sang songs every night, and even the goddess of the Taoist palace dared to be frivolous in the street.

It is conceivable, what kind of merchandise this Ling Tian is like?

He likes Ye Xun'er, and he is also worried about the latter's identity and background.

But from the beginning to the end, this little junior girl didn't seem to mean much to him, but only respected him very much.

And Ling Tian's identity really gave him a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, he is said to be a waste.

Haha, trash, how can I take good care of myself as a big brother?

In this world, if you are not decent, you must be sinister.

Human nature is evil, and it depends on how you restrain it.

"Senior Brother Yu, this is Senior Brother Ling Tian, ​​a new named disciple of the Holy Master, Senior Brother Ling, this is Senior Brother Yu, but the senior brother of our line."

Ye Xun'er quickly introduced them to the two, but at this time, Ling Tian's mouth seemed to rise with a bit of bitterness.

Looking at the appearance of Brother Jade, I am afraid that he is a little bit hostile to himself.

I just came to Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, but I was hated by this big brother?

Is it because of Ye Xun'er?

Ling Tian was able to tolerate the Ling Clan for seven years, and in this regard, he was definitely at the top of the Holy State.

At this moment, how could he not see a trace of greed and gloom in Yu Yuntian's eyes.

However, now that he has first come to the Holy Land, he has not yet stood firmly at his feet, and he is obviously not wise to offend Yu Yuntian at this time.

Ling Tian's temperament has been polished and smoothed for the past seven years, and all impulses appear to him to be useless, naive, and self-inflicted.

As long as forbearing and forbearing, one day, he will make everyone regret their contempt for him.

If you want to go up first and suppress it, gou is over.

"Senior Sister, since the senior brother is here, you can go and work, I'll just go shopping by myself."

Ling Tian politely kept a distance from Ye Xun'er.

He had some good feelings for this kind and gentle little sister, but he was far from losing his mind.

It seems that it is better to stay away from her a little bit now.

"Brother is looking for something to do with me?"

Ye Xun'er gave Ling Tian a slightly confused eyebrow.

This little brother, didn't he still want to take him to get better?

Why are you leaving now?

"Uh, Junior Sister, the maple leaves in Beishan are red, I want to call you..."

"If the senior brother is okay, then I will take Junior Brother Ling Tian for a stroll, Junior Brother, let me take it to Beishan to enjoy the scenery."

Ye Xun'er didn't give Yu Yuntian a chance to open her mouth at all. She grabbed Ling Tian's palm and walked away.

"hiss!"

"Holding hands! Look, they are holding hands!" Our villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.