Immortal Sword Master

"Mrs. Talent." Both mothers showed admiration. "It's just Su Rou ... what should I do?"

"Anyway, I will deal with it myself." The woman seemed to have everything in her grasp.

"Mrs." Suddenly a maid came from the bridge in the distance, and hurriedly came to open her mouth. The first sentence was.

"Ma'am! The red flower said that she would not stay for many days and would leave soon. Now she also said that she would be retired and rested so that people would not disturb even eating."

"Really refused?" The woman froze slightly, and she thought, "I'll go and see for myself."

"Mrs. Go and see for yourself? But also, with her natural ability, she must be able to ..." An old woman almost confiscated her words, and quickly covered her mouth.

"Let's go," the woman said lightly.

Except for the main courtyard, the party went down the corridor towards the other courtyard.

Not long before I arrived in front of the other courtyard where Lin Xin lived.

An old woman was approaching the door, and suddenly the noble woman looked.

"and many more."

She stopped the person who was preparing to knock on the door and seemed to notice something. The silver symbol on her eyebrow flashed away.

Immediately looking at this other courtyard, some look different.

After a moment's pause, she returned to her cold appearance and motioned to knock at the door.

*

Lin Xin was playing with herring lights in the room, but he heard a cry from outside.

"Sir, Miss Watch is here!"

"Yep?"

He frowned slightly. After all, I stayed here, and at someone else's house, the owner came here in person, and it was not good to not come out to meet.

Folding the herring lamp, he pushed out the door and saw that a small group of people had come in the yard. Several strong men protected the women and the mother in the middle.

One of the women was surrounded by people like the stars holding the moon, and she was full of nobility. The moon white dress was just on the ground, and a string of small black pearl necklaces hung on her neck. Long hair and shoulders. Also tied with a slim silver hair band.

"You're Mr. Red Flower?" The woman was very polite, and was completely different from the condescendant when speaking. "It's rude to never see you for days."

"Miss Table is polite, it's the next one. I haven't had time to meet the host here for a few days, and it should be me who is rude."

Lin Xinke said.

The two shivered. Self-introduction, Lin Xin also learned that this woman is the fact leader of this Mafu. It looks young, but in fact there is already Huang Yuqing in her fifties. That is, the original wife of Ma Yan, who is now the head of the city guard in Mafu.

The mother is expensive by the child. Huang Yuqing had a daughter who practiced in the strongest Kun Lin sword school nearby. She was talented. Coupled with the supply of resources in the prefecture, come over this time. I just want to ask Lin Xin to take charge of the role of principal for her daughter.

"Mr. Anyway, there is nothing good for the time being, it is better to accompany me Xuan Er to go to the sword school, it is also convenient to understand the customs of the earth and the customs of the Chinese government. It is necessary to stay and listen to respect.

Huang Yuqing's attitude was very low, which was completely different from the previous attitude.

Not only was Lin Xin a little bit surprised, but even the group who followed the woman looked at each other, wondering why she suddenly changed her attitude so much.

Lin Xin didn't really have much to go at this time, just felt that the woman did speak beautifully.

After all, he is a Nanfu man. He has n’t been familiar with his place of life, and he has no identity. He has read the government records these days and understands that if he does not want to leave the place, it is illegal and the government will automatically remove it. Defined as wanted, disorderly.

But if you have an innocent identity or a road guide, you can walk freely.

The government here is a behemoth in which monks also rule.

He thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had another identity, which was the senior member of the distribution of the Guangyao Club.

It happens that the true headquarters of Guangyao Club is actually in Zhongfu, and most of them are located in various gates. It is a pity that there are no contact props. If you want to contact the Guangyao branch here, you will have some trouble.

He glanced at Huang Yuqing, and maybe settling here for the time being is also a good choice.

"I wonder what the wife and daughter are doing now?"

"If Xiuwei ... I don't know, but when I came back the year before, I was already in the dust."

Dust?

Lin Xin has not heard of the division of the realm here, and frowns.

"Kun Lin Sword School is a pure magic sword school, mainly practicing sword art magic, the rest I am not very clear." Huang Yuqing introduced a little.

After thinking for a while, Lin Xin also agreed to Huang Yuqing, just to be able to see what the martial arts practice world looks like. After the Xuan'er came back, he met. If both sides agreed, then the matter would be done. Already.

But the condition is that he needs a clean identity, has registered with the government, and must provide the best way to pass.

The treatment is the same as the companion practice qualification of the Kun Lin Sword School, but the swordsmanship cannot be learned, and the rest can be enjoyed at the same time.

In addition, Ma Fu also sends some fixed jade money and elixir every month.

Lin Xin was idle anyway, so he simply changed his identity to see what was different in the Zongmen of this government.

His Dragon King Daoji has been completed, and now he is relying on herring lamp to suppress the decay of his body. After he understands the rules and powers here, he must think about the solution.

Until the solution does not come out, temporarily being anonymous is also a solution. As for the land of the West Pole, it is natural to solve the hidden dangers of the body first, and everything else must be put behind.

The two negotiated the conditions and discussed the details.

A few days later, Ma Yuan's father and daughter visited again to visit Lin Xin, who had been in Ma Fu for more than a week.

At the same time, Ma's house started to shine, and Ma Jingxuan returned.

*

There was a bustling noise over the main hospital, and there was an endless stream of people.

Lin Xin's side is unusually quiet by comparison.

He held a Fahua meditation in one hand and stood on his back in a corner of the yard where the sun couldn't get out.

With the continuous recitation of the Buddhist scriptures, Lin Xin apparently felt that there was no place in his body that was originally unconscious, and gradually began to recover the numbness and pain.

The herringbone lamp continuously releases a touch of warmth in the heart.

He has also figured it out in the past few days. The herringbone lantern will only react when the Buddhist scriptures are read. The rest of the time is almost no different from ordinary gems.

Alas.

Suddenly the courtyard door was knocked.

"Mr. Honghua, Miss Xuan Xuan came to visit."

The voice of the girl who was specially assigned to wait for him came from the outside.

"Please come in." Lin Xin put down his book and looked towards the courtyard. He felt it as soon as the other party arrived.

The gate of the courtyard was slowly opened, and a few beautiful women in brocades walked in from outside.

They all look like they are in their 28th birthday. The women came in shortly after them. This man carried a slender sword on his back, stepped on white boots, and wore a black cloak on his body.

The main thing is that this man is also a woman. He is not tall, but he is surprisingly fat. Originally supposed to be a costume of a beautiful woman, at this time it looks like a ball of meat.

As soon as she entered, the eyes of several women quickly gathered on Lin Xin.

The cloak fat girl carefully observed Lin Xinlai secretly.

"Mr. Honghua, next is Ma Jingxuan. If there is no opinion, we can rush to the sword school together tomorrow."

"You are Ma Jingxuan?" Lin Xin glanced left and right, some eyes did not believe that the fat girl was herself, and once again glanced at a few beautiful women, how could I not feel the aura or inner gas fluctuation, but because of the fat girl There was no fluctuation in his body, and he was a little confused as to who it was.

Fat girl looks calm.

"Sir, don't read it, I'm Ma Jingxuan."

"............"

Lin Xin heard the voice, still unwilling to believe that the fat ball in front of her was Ma Jingxuan, the daughter of Huang Yuqing's beautiful woman. He glanced at the others, and at last he didn't feel any sense, so he reluctantly fell on the fat girl.

"A lot of people say that I don't look like my mother at all, but look exactly like my father." Ma Jingxuan seemed to have seen more and explained lightly.

"Well, it's another person who looks at people by their appearance! With Xuan Xuan's talents, she will make everyone look down on her when she soars into the sky!" A beautiful woman was unjust, but she felt a bit of false flattery.

Lin Xin is helpless.

People who practice martial arts can be obese like Ma Jingxuan and can be called talented.

"Mr. Presumably sees it too. I am not a genius, but my perseverance only chose me to get started." Ma Jingxuan was still very calm.

"Like a girl ... so full of martial arts, this is the first time I have met." Lin Xin also answered honestly. The little girl is so open and frank. He is an old man who is still obsessed with appearance. Can't see through.

"Mr. polite ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I don't know why, no matter how I consume the exercise, my body still keeps growing. It was okay when I was a kid, it is more balanced, but now it is more and more, I have no control at all. "Ma Jingxuan sighed.

"Are there any practitioners?"

"After reading a lot, I couldn't find the reason." Ma Jingxuan revealed a gloom in her eyes, after all, it was just a young man in her twenties, and when she was mature, there was still a time when her nature was revealed.

For a while, Lin Xin didn't know how to comfort him. He could only casually tell some inspirational examples and stories in an attempt to improve the atmosphere.

However, Ma Jingxuan seemed to recover more quickly than him, and soon he calmly began to discuss things that might be prepared on the road, specific routes and precautions.

Lin Xin, while listening, faintly heard some clues. Unlike others, he stayed in Zongmen for a long time, he was familiar with the various recording systems, and many of the details were well understood.

At this time, when listening to Ma Jingxuan saying that what would happen to the sword school, he felt that Ma Jingxuan was afraid that it was not like what the Ma family said. He was a gifted genius, but a formal disciple. That's it. (To be continued.) Enable new URL