"But this little disciple of mine understood Emei Sword Technique one step ahead of me, but this is really something I didn't expect." Master Ciyun gently stroked Ling'er's head, looking quite proud.
Although I, the old nun, am no match for you Nangong Liuzi, this little disciple of mine is much stronger than all of you combined!
"Isn't it true that you have good taste, master?" Ling'er said with a smile, "otherwise, how could you accept such a powerful disciple like me?"
This flattery also caused dissatisfaction among Qinghui and others.
Junior sister, what are you talking about? What’s so great about it, but we can’t do it?
Don't think that just because the master pampers you and we pamper you, you can talk so arrogantly.
Wait and see how we can fix you later!
"You little sycophant!" Everyone swore in their hearts, but Qinghui cursed loudly.
"Quack!" Ling'er laughed happily.
"I'm tired of being a teacher. I want to take a rest. Qinghui is here." Master Ciyun waved to Qinghui.
"What are your orders, master?" Qinghui hurried up.
"Kneel down." Master Ciyun looked serious.
"Master?" Qinghui was confused. I didn't do anything wrong? Do you think you're going to punish me for scolding my little junior sister, "Master?" I beat her back then and you didn't punish me...
"From now on, you will be the leader of our Emei Sect." Master Ciyun handed her the long sword in her hand.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, Master, what are you...
"Master, how did I become the master?" Qinghui was even more shocked, "I can't do it, I'm not as smart as Qingming, not as shrewd as Qingyue, and my martial arts skills are not as good as theirs... I think Qingming should do it, otherwise Just let my junior sister do it, she is the only one who knows how to fly the Emei Flying Sword!"
"Haha, they are all smart. You are the only one with great wisdom. What does it matter whether you are good at martial arts or not? The most important thing for us in the world is to have good conduct, be chivalrous and righteous, and do things with a clear conscience. You guys are still stunned. What are you doing? You haven't met with the master yet!" Master Ciyun said.
"Greetings to the leader!" The Emei disciples immediately fell to their knees.
"Well, you will assist your master sister well so that our Emei Sword Sect can flourish in the future..." Master Ciyun taught earnestly, and all the disciples listened solemnly.
"Fat man?" Xiao Chen said softly.
"Master Tai has exhausted all his efforts and energy in the battle with these boys just now. Now the lamp is exhausted and there is nothing anyone can do." Shangguan Qiji sighed softly, "Master Tai myself You know, isn’t this just explaining the funeral arrangements?”
"Then can you think of a way to help Master Tai live for a while?" Xiao Chen said.
"I can't. Master Tai's life is at stake, and I can't save her." Shangguan Qiji slowly shook his head.
Suddenly, he saw a white shadow flying towards Master Ciyun. He knelt down next to Master Ciyun and said, "Master!"
But it was Ouyang Yunxiu.
"Yunxiu, are you here too?" Master Ciyun was very happy, but he caught a glimpse of tears on her snow-white face, and her white eyebrows suddenly raised, "What's going on? Who bullied you, tell Master!"
"It was the mountain wind that blinded my eyes." Ouyang Yunxiu said softly, "I'm fine, I just miss my master. Master, look, I made you a new suit. Your clothes are all old."
After saying that, he stood up, opened the package on his shoulders, took out a piece of silk clothing and gently put it on Master Ciyun.
"Haha, okay, okay, Yunxiu, you are really ingenious and smart, you can also do needlework... Ling'er, look at your senior sister, then look at you!" Master Ciyun's eyes narrowed as she smiled. .
"Master, I also have something good for you!" Ling'er quickly took out the string of sandalwood beads from his arms and gave it to the master to wear on his hand.
"Oh, this is a good thing. It's rare for my good disciple to show filial piety." Master Ciyun was extremely happy.
"It's so valuable. I brought it back from Paradise Island." Linger proudly stuck out his tongue at Ouyang Yunxiu, mine is better than yours!
"Master, are you okay, old man?" Ouyang Yunxiu looked at Master Ciyun intently.
"Haha, Yunxiu, you silly girl." Master Ciyun said with a smile, "Is this what your disciple Ouyang asked?"
"Master, wuwuwu..." Ouyang Yunxiu couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly knelt down and hugged Master Ciyun's legs and cried loudly.
Ling'er stared at Ouyang Yunxiu with her big eyes, confused and at a loss. She didn't know why she was crying?
Master is fine, I am fine, everyone is fine, why are you crying?
Still crying so sadly.
"A life of innocence can be done to God. I have come to this world in vain. I want to eliminate evil in the world, but I am willing to cherish the old age. Where is the Yun Hengda'e family? I stand in front of the rusty sword of Lian Kai Lingxu. I know that you came from afar and you should have a purpose. So that I can collect my bones from the top of Emei Mountain." Master Ciyun touched Ouyang Yunxiu's head and recited a verse.
"Master, what do you mean?" Ling'er looked confused. Why didn't I understand?
Master Ciyun smiled and said nothing.
"Master!" Qinghui and other Emei disciples fell to their knees and died in mourning.
"What are you doing?" Linger shouted, "Why are you crying? Master is not a good person!"
He flew into Master Ciyun's arms and said loudly, "Master, please say something quickly. Say something to Ling'er! Just say that Ling'er is your most beloved disciple, and you must promise your disciple I will always be by your side, tell you jokes, help you pick medicines, and bring you water to wash your feet, master, do you agree?"
"Ling'er, Master Tai has gone west." Xiao Chen said softly.
"No! Master doesn't!" Ling'er's voice became hoarse. "Master said that he would love me forever. A year, a month, or an hour will not count. Master always keeps his word, and she will never lie. Mine! You all lied to me, you all go away, I want to stay with the master."
"Ling'er, Master, she..." Shangguan Qiji came over to feel Master Ciyun's pulse, but Ling'er pushed her away hard, "Go away, Master is not sick, you don't need to look at her!"
Shangguan Qiji retreated silently.
"Send Master Ciyun to heaven!" Nangong Liuzi bowed deeply to Master Ciyun together and couldn't stand for a long time.
"It's all you who caused Master to be injured! I'll kill you, I'll kill you all!" Ling'er jumped up and roared.
A deafening loud noise was heard from the top of Da'e Peak, followed by a flash of white light, but it was Ling'er who was several miles away, summoning the rusty sword from the top of Da'e Peak!
"Ling'er!" Xiao Chen was shocked.
The rusty sword flew in front of Nangong Wuji and the other six men. The sword shook violently and made bursts of sound explosions. The sword light on the tip of the sword was more than a foot long!
However, the six Nangong sons seemed to have not seen each other and remained motionless.
"Ling'er, don't kill them." Qinghui flew up and hugged Ling'er tightly. Tears were like dropped pearls, crackling down Ling'er's face, as if Ling'er was crying too.
"Ah!" Ling'er screamed, and the rusty sword inadvertently turned around and flew towards the bamboo forest. Only a rustling sound was heard in the distance. The rusty sword instantly cut off a large bamboo forest, and the fallen leaves were blown up by the wind. Flying all over the mountains and plains.
