Chapter 74: The Word of Love 04

A group of crowded people gathered outside the Jiu Xianmen Mansion, and most of the disciples who had just attended the ceremony, and most of the unexcited disciples came outside with the heart of watching the show.
"I know that the white beard and deep clothes on the right, he is the head of the Qishan School."
"The one in the orange robe is the first on the list of rising stars in the cultivation world."
"The man in the middle is in a wheelchair, with red eyes..."
"Wow, Fan Yanzhi is here too?!"
Qi Yong, the head of the Qishan faction, looked sideways to the person in the middle, and said: "So, are you sure that the person is in the Eagle Immortal?"
Fan Yanzhi looked down at the Eight Diagrams Array in his hand, and replied, "It's indeed here."
Someone sighed: "Jiuxianmen Mansion, it's not easy to handle."
Among this group of people, there are many people who want to send their descendants into the eagle fairy. If they offend the eagle fairy because of this, they are afraid that the back door will not be easy to go in the future.
Another said: "This person is really cunning, knowing to hide in the eagle fairy."
Qi Yongwang stroked his beard and sighed, "I hope he just signed up to enter the Eagle Fairy..."
Meng Gaofan, dressed in orange clothes, frowned and said, "In just a few days, he thought he could apprentice at the Eagle Immortal?!"
Fan Yanzhi raised his head and said, "Here is the man."
A group of people all looked at Yin Xun who came out, with sharp gazes: "You don't want to get caught quickly, so we don't need to do it!"
Yin Xun's face was calm, before he spoke, everyone heard a loose laugh: "Hahahaha—"
"What a big tone."
Their gazes shifted at the same time and gathered on the woman in the white Liuyun fairy dress. She stepped forward slowly, blocking the front of Yin Xun, and casually squinting at the people not far away while holding the fan.
"This person is..."
You Xu didn't go out of the mountain, and very few people saw her face, not to mention outsiders. If it weren't for today's ceremony, the disciple of the eagle fairy might not be able to recognize her.
Fan Yanzhi saw that this woman could stand in front of Palace Lord Song Wuli, and after thinking about it, he arched his hands and said flatly, "What is the meaning of Palace Lord Left?"
You Xu sneered: "You embarrassed my disciples and asked me what I meant by doing this. Isn't it a joke?"
As soon as these words came out, the group of people were shocked. They thought that Yin Xun was only successfully signing up, and he had not passed the third-level assessment, so he could not be regarded as a person from the Eagle Immortal Mansion, as long as he showed up to be important, he did not want to disturb the two mansions. Lord, Yin Xun also became an apprentice of the palace lord.
But for the sake of the world, they can't give in.
"Palace Master Zuo, it's not that we deliberately picked things up, do you know who this disciple is?"
Yin Xun's heart sank, and she suddenly clenched her palms. She wants to know, she will definitely abandon him when she knows, and will regret today's decision to accept a disciple.
What should he do...should he admit his fate?
That.
It is the best way to hand him over and resolve the conflict, and he is simply no match for the group of people and can no longer escape.
Death is a matter of time, and his proactive decision can reduce her troubles, and perhaps leave her a last good impression. Yin Xun thought, and was about to step forward.
At this time, You Xu Fushan chuckled, "I know, what to do with you?"
Yin Xun was stunned, and slowly raised his head, looking at her uncompromising back.
"You!" Meng Gaofan has always been arrogant, always thinking that he is doing just things, and can't tolerate others' provocations, "Palace Master Zuo meant to be an enemy of us and the people of the world?"
"Oh," Yush hooked his eyes and said in a lazy tone, "You really buttoned me a big hat."
Fan Yanzhi, the most authoritative person present, finally said again: "I have a glimpse of the secret, predicting the future, and deduced that this person will become the Lord of the Demon Abyss, for the sake of the common people, the harbinger of the blood and rain. Kill it before there is an incident."
Fan Yanzhi, who has the name of Tianjiyan, doesn't need to prove anything, and he doesn't need to produce evidence, every word of his can be convincing.
The eagle immortal disciple instantly became restless: "Why Palace Master Zuo accepts such an apprentice?!"
"This can't work, isn't our Jiu Xianmen Mansion going to become a magic cave."
"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a scourge and must be eliminated!"
Song Wu sternly said: "You Xu!" He now understands what the phrase "I'm afraid it's too late" on the high platform of Yu Xu, and obviously put him together.
Other disciples are fortunate to say that the palace master’s disciples don’t say that they can make friends. Song Wuli has always had a good face. If Yin Xun is dragged out and put to death like this, Song Wuli’s face will be dull, and the door will appear weak and deceptive. .
You Xu grasped this point, cut first and then played, and the moment Yin Xun's name was placed on the Jingming Stone, his name was recorded in the history of the Jiu Xianmen Mansion and could not be erased.
"Pop" You Xu closed the fan and said without rushing: "The one-sided words of Tianji's eyes caused Yin Xun's mountain faction to be slaughtered overnight, and he never hurt anyone from start to finish."
"Let me say, it's not you who came to him, it's him who is looking for your revenge."
Meng Gaofan couldn't bear it, drew his sword out, and said angrily: "A palace master with no real power dares to be so rampant!"
Qi Yongwang blocked him and shook his head.
Fan Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep tone: "It's useless to say more, if we insist on asking people."
Yuxu looked back at him without changing his face: "You insist on asking for someone, but I insist on not giving it. Since there are so many people present, I am not too unreasonable, so I will talk about the reason why I did not give up."
"First, Yin Xun did not do anything to harm people, but because of you you became the victim. On the contrary, you still want to kill him, which is morally intolerable."
"Secondly, he is now the chief apprentice of the palace lord, how can you catch it if you say it?"
"Thirdly, even if he does something wrong in the future, I can only ask him, and others don't want to interfere."
She curled her lips, her tone was cold: "If you can beat me today, he will be taken away by you. I won't say anything else, but after today, someone will come to pick things up, don't blame my men for being merciless!"
Meng Gaofan sternly said: "Alright, don't blame me for not respecting the old!" At the same time, he stabbed with a sword.
You Xu leisurely turned his head away, and said to the eagle fairy behind him: "Today's affairs are my own private affairs, and nothing to do with others."
It’s good not to rise to the level of the sect, otherwise it will be spread out. Some people say that they bully the less by the crowd and it is difficult to stop the crowd.
Except for Yin Xun's staring gaze, the other disciples were all excited and anticipating gazes. They wanted to see how strong the Lord of a House really was.
Meng Gaofan's swordsmanship was so good that he was about to emerge from the shadow of the sword, and his sword was sharp. Yu Xu threw the white fan, and the pure white fan that lost the black sword, instantly turned into a few bright lights, and defeated Meng Gaofan in a row.
You Xu suddenly got close and kicked his foot. His sword was knocked to the ground, her wrist was stepped under her feet, and the whole person was nailed to the ground immobile by Liguang.
She smiled gently: "You don't respect the old, and I don't love the young."
Meng Gaofan flushed and his face was distorted, unable to say a word for a long time.
You Xu took a step back and let go of him, retracted the white fan, turned it into a white Yun sword, and held it in his hand. The sword pointed to the ground and said coldly: "Okay, the warm-up activity is over, you guys will go together."
Hundreds of people looked at each other, except for Fan Yanzhi, they all attacked with magic weapons.
Yuxu stroked the white sword, and the blade instantly shattered into powder. With a light blow, the powder condensed into broken silver lenses, stabbing them one by one, enclosing them in a circle and attacking.
The slender silver lens refracts the sunlight, converges into ten thousand avenues, brilliant and dazzling, and the people trapped in it are like trapped beasts, with nowhere to escape.
All the eagle immortals saw that place was as bright as daylight, and the silver lenses danced rapidly, and they could only hear the sound of the falling of the magical instrument and the skin splitting, and the screams were endless.
Everyone's attention was attracted by the team battle, and no one noticed that Fan Yanzhi in the distance had aimed the golden arrow at Yin Xun.
Others want to defeat Yu Xu, but all he wants is to get rid of Yin Xun.
The sound of breaking wind sounded--
Yush opened his eyes slightly.
Fan Yanzhi raised his lips.
In an instant--
With a "huh", Yin Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the falling blood "Papa Papa" in a daze.
All the eagle immortals held their breath, calm as no one.
An arrow pierced the palm of Yush's right hand.
Yin Xun trembled at the end: "Master..."
"No problem," Yuxu pulled out the arrow and looked at Fan Yanzhi coldly. "I have never been hurt by anyone in a hundred years. You have used this technique really and wonderfully. It is respected by people as the eye of heaven. This kind of inconspicuous method is useful. smoothly."
She waved the blood in her hand, the silver lens exploded into blood mist, and the hundred people vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"You lose."
"You are all people with a face and face, and I hope to keep today's agreement."
Yuxu left a few words, and left without looking back, Yin Xun followed him.
After Song Wuli also returned to the gate, the remaining disciples took a long time to come back to their senses: "Within less than half a cup of tea, more than a hundred people were defeated at the same time..."
Someone sighed: "Palace Lord Zuo does not accept disciples, so he really looks down on us."
"As far as I know, there are 23 heads out of a hundred people, and the others with the lowest cultivation base are also above the golden core."
......
When the mountain flowers are blooming, in the verdant forest, the master and apprentice walk to Lihuayuan.
Yuxu's face turned pale, his right hand clenched tightly, blood seeping from between his fingers, dyeing the white clothes red, Yin Xun stared at the dazzling red, brows furrowed, and his face even more ugly than her.
Yush opened the wooden door and said, "Yin Xun, you need to rest first, and you need to recuperate for a while for the teacher."
After speaking, she immediately closed the door and let go of her solemnity, and almost uttered in pain, "Seven or eight! My hands are going to be useless!"
Pretending to be cool for a while, palms keep hurting.
"Hurry up and adjust your breath and luck," Qiba said, "This arrow is extraordinary. I'll import some healing magic books for you. You can use it."
Originally, the palm of the palm was just a blood hole with a thick arrow, and now it has expanded into an egg-sized hole. If it weren't for her deep internal force, she would melt away the entire right hand, and the nerve-stimulating pain was also the kind of flesh and blood corruption.
Don't say Yin Xun, I'm afraid that disciples with cultivation skills will be killed on the spot if they hit this arrow.
Fan Yanzhi is not simple, he has prestige, means and ability, and he wants to send Yin Xun to death.
Gee, trouble.
Even if it is as powerful as you might say, you have to adjust your breath and move all night to completely remove the curse from the wound.
Yin Xun took the obsidian sword and stood outside the wooden house. He silently stared at the dim candlelight from the wooden window, and the pictures in his mind were vivid and profound
She was hostile to everyone casually, and everything she said defended him.
The mirror light fluttered, illuminating her figure, she licked her red lips, and her clothes fluttered.
The golden arrow broke the wind, she grabbed it with her bare hands, and the blood fell to the ground, but she didn't care, raised her chin proudly, and looked at everyone.
The pictures shattered into his heart, something violently growing in his chest, making his heart palpitations at a loss.
The young man didn't know what this strange emotion was. He clenched the hilt of the sword, and there was only one clear and strong thought in his heart-one day, he could stand shoulder to shoulder with her.
On Zhongling Mountain, in the Lihuayuan, the young man stood alone outside the wooden window and stood for the night until the morning dew wetted his shoulders.

Two days passed.
You Xu raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you still going to Chushitang?"
Her hands are basically healed, and Yin Xun has followed her every step of the way for the past two days. She thought he knew that to become a servant of the palace lord, she didn’t need to go to Chushitang anymore. It turned out that she couldn’t worry about her 700-year-old bones. .
I don’t know why Yin Xun likes her to talk, and she especially likes her storytelling. His eyes are clearly bright, but he never asks for anything, hides everything he wants, so he looks at her carefully and expectantly. With a soft heart, I told him the fairy tales before going to bed for a few days, and basically finished all the impressions.
Yin Xun nodded and sat on the bed, carefully looking up at her, "Master doesn't want me to go?"
"It's not that I don't want to," Yush said lazily, leaning back in his chair.
Zai wants to learn, she can't say what school to go to, come back to play, of course she actively encourages: "I agree and support for the teacher."
Zai nodded vigorously, looking like he was going to show his father back with a certificate of three good students.
She is really both a father and a mother now. Yuxu suppressed a smile and coughed slightly: "Okay, let's tell the last story, so you can rest early and go to Chushitang tomorrow."
Yush somehow told the story of the mermaid.
The soft, slow voice fainted in the room accompanied by the light yellow candlelight, and Yu Xu lowered his eyes: "...Finally, the mermaid turned into foam."
When she raised her eyes again, she found that Yin Xun's eyes were red, "What's the matter?"
Yin Xun squeezed the quilt tightly and lowered his eyes: "I seem to have heard this story."
You Xu's heart was sore, and after a long time, he said: "I have finished telling the little story. From tomorrow I can only read the sword book to you. You can rest earlier."
That night, Yin Xun had a very long dream. In the dream, his leg was so painful, like being cut open by a knife, and every step he walked, the sole of his foot was pained by the tip of a knife.
In the end, he turned into smoky foam in the white snow.
Yin Xun opened his eyes abruptly, and the pain engraved deep in his memory made him arch and hug his legs tightly. He gasped, his clothes wet with cold sweat.
After a while, he raised his head and looked out the window. The night was quiet and the moonlight was dim.

On the second day, You Xutian woke up before it turned on. The main reason was that she thought that Yin Xun hadn't cultivated to be able to use the sword, and had to climb the mountain hard. She opened the door and saw Yin Xun holding the wooden sword and was about to leave. His expression was a bit bad, like I didn't sleep well last night.
Of course, I didn’t sleep well. I had to wake up so early. It is said that teenagers have to sleep for eight hours. As a master, Yu Xu is worried that lack of sleep will affect the physical development and intellectual growth of her lover. She beckoned lovingly: "Yin Xun, come here first."
Yin Xun heard this and stood still in front of her.
"In this way, how about giving you a hundred years of cultivation as a teacher?" Youshu said, "You are too far behind them, so you don't have to work too hard."
Yin Xun raised his face with a stinky expression: "No."
You Xu sighed that the self-esteem of this young boy was so strong that she felt like a rich second-generation luxury car that refused to buy from her father, and regarded money as dung.
Even if you lose at the starting line, don't let the referee draw a good, what a good boy.
"That's OK," Yu Xu didn't worry about it, and got up freely and went back to the room to catch up.
Yin Xun: "..."
He came to Chushitang to find that there were more than twenty people missing, and the people who had bullied him disappeared. Even the old master was replaced by an old monk.
As soon as Yin Xun appeared, there was no sound in the noisy hall. Those who once clamored that they had a hard backstage and wanted to take Yin Xun away were all taken away by the harder Yin Xun teacher.
No one dared to bully Yin Xun for a while, and many people even began to show a pleasing look.
Yin Xun ignored everything and didn't mean to make friends at all.
Although the new veteran is stern and rigid, he can treat all questions equally and answer all questions. Yin Xun has spent five days learning to fly with swords. Because of his lack of cultivation, his flying speed is not fast, but he has greatly reduced his labor.
No one dares to provoke Yinxun anymore, but there are always a few who are not long-eyed and dissatisfied in their hearts to find fault.
Sometimes when you see him come back with a lottery, he smiles casually and asks: "fight?"
"Yeah." Yin Xun answered honestly, squeezing the wooden sword, a little nervous, and bowed his head obediently admitting his mistake.
No one likes an apprentice who can cause trouble, even if he didn't provoke them on his own initiative.
You Xu sneered: "Why is it so nervous, did you win or lose?"
Qiba couldn't help it anymore: "Wait, did you teach the apprentice like this? How about setting up three views?"
You Xu replied: "If I set up the Three Views, let my apprentice be beaten as a stake? Do you think that! He can eliminate violence and support justice, provided that he can protect himself."
Qiba was so shocked that he groaned.
"Besides, I will report the system and scold the host." You Xu Liangliang said.
"..."
Yin Xun was still a little nervous, glanced at her, and whispered, "I won."
"Very good." Yush raised his hand and touched his head.
When she turned around, Yin Xun lowered her head and quietly curled her lips.

Time flies by, and three years are fleeting.
The unfounded Yin Xun started from Chushitang and passed the heavy assessments of the Sect Master, Gu Master, Pavilion Master, Palace Master, and Palace Master, and became Yu Xu's apprentice in a fair way.
When he passed Song Wuli's last sword formation, Song Wuli showed a look of surprise, and said with emotion: "It's no wonder that Junior Sister insists on accepting you as a disciple. I really am a genius."
It took five years for Song Wuli and You Xu to pass these assessments, but Yin Xun did it in three years and was the first person in Jiu Xianmen Mansion for thousands of years.
"Thank you Palace Master Right for the praise." Yin Xun was neither humble nor overbearing, and left here after bowing his hands. In the eyes of everyone's surprise, envy and jealousy, he flew back to Zhong Lingshan.
As soon as the door was opened, she saw the woman in white holding a bamboo basket, picking the petals of pear blossoms, and half of her figure was covered by the drooping flower branches.
Yin Xun, who had always been outside with an indifferent expression, said softly, "Master."
"Passed?" Yuxu walked out with a bamboo basket and looked at people not far away. His facial features faded away, the lines are smooth and beautiful, and he still feels two-pointed juvenile, and a little more calm and restrained.
Yin Xun nodded, "Master taught me well."
You Xu was embarrassed to admit this. She didn't teach him anything other than reading the sword book from a street stall that he had gotten from somewhere before going to bed at night, and accidentally instructing him on swordsmanship.
Others only saw Yin Xun’s astonishing cultivation skills when he broke the last sword formation today. Only You Xu saw him practice sword practice day and night without distinguishing the heat and cold. It is common for his palms to be worn to blood and blood. For this reason, he was afraid of doing it. The obsidian sword was dirty, and only after using the wooden sword proficiently did he run into the obsidian sword.
She saw from the window the young man who was awkwardly swinging a sword, and now he was a man holding a sword and swinging a shadow.
Yin Xun saw that she suddenly stretched out her bright white hand and plucked a piece of pear blossom from the branch. Then she spread her palm in front of him, and a piece of glutinous white pear blossom cake was lying quietly on the palm of her hand.
Yushwin smiled and said, "You did a great job."
Yin Xun carefully picked up the piece of pear blossom cake, lowered his eyelashes, concealing the gleam of the light under his eyes, and the corners of his lips could hardly restrain from rising.
The light breeze blows on the face, blowing a light pear blossom scent, refreshing.
The author has something to say: You Xu sighed: "I am more than 700 years old in this world."
Yin Xun: "..."
You Xu: "What expression, you don't respect the old, I don't love the young!"
Yin Xun: "............"
You Xu threatened: "Do you respect it?"
Yin Xun: "...Zun, do you love it then?"
You Xu said with an indifferent expression, and Yin Xun passed on from then on-even what sword, let him go to sleep. What book to read and eat for the father. What kind of school to go to, for the Lord to play-a happy life.

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