"Just one of the possible candidates, not much different from all living beings in the world." The masked master appeared silently behind Zhao Ling'er at some point. He reached out and patted the girl's forehead and said casually. "Why are you thinking so much? Everything depends on your own choice. Master promises that no matter who it is, no one can force you."
"What about fate?" Zhao Linger asked helplessly.
After all, she is just a fifteen-year-old girl who has lived on an island for most of her life. Faced with such an irresistible force as fate, she will also feel at a loss. Zhao Ling'er actually didn't hate Li Xiaoyao, she even thought he was cute because he was stupid. Because she has traveled around the world with her master, her vision is much broader than that of Xiao Lizi. Therefore, Ling'er can see the strength and chivalrous heart hidden in Xiao Lizi's heart - these are all good, even better than good martial arts. .
But as soon as she thinks that these are fate's arrangements - it was already doomed the moment Li Xiaoyao saved her ten years ago, the girl will feel as if there is a huge stone lying in her chest, and her heart will feel heavy - this is why she exerts all her strength. The reason for tormenting Li Xiaoyao. And her grandma suddenly came forward and directly arranged the marriage for her without even caring about her feelings, which further aroused the girl's rebellious psychology.
So at that moment, the little girl couldn't help but ask her most powerful supporter for help, and then Lu Yuan came.
The ancients didn't understand this, but modern people like Lu Yuan have a clear understanding of this kind of thinking. "Destiny is bullshit! Why don't you believe that?" Lu Yuan cursed in front of his beautiful disciple. The little girl covered her mouth and smiled happily, and the pressure suddenly disappeared. "You can get married if you like it, or make a temporary engagement if you don't like it, and then go to Nanzhao with Xiaoyao to complete the story. This time. Maybe my little disciple will use the sword light to go back to ten years ago. , maybe he can save himself and grandma from the pursuing soldiers..."
Upon hearing what the master said, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up. Very bright!
"That's right! Even that stupid guy Li Xiaoyao can do it, there's no reason why I can't do it!" The thought of being able to do such interesting things. Zhao Ling'er was very excited and was immediately full of yearning for the trip to Nanzhao! Moreover, the girl showed her naughty side again, circling around Lu Yuan and the chair like a monkey. Suddenly, as if he thought of something again, he covered his cheek and said sadly. "He definitely didn't take good care of me at that time. Look at how thin I was when I was young..."
Why did your thoughts go there again? A girl's heart.
Lu Yuan covered his face, you were thin as a child because you didn't eat well, don't blame Li Xiaoyao...
However, Lao Lu still whispered happily, "Oh. The only bad thing about my disciple is that he was trained too well!" With the powerful spiritual power inherited from Nuwa's bloodline, and the powerful man like Lu Yuan who spans the multiverse, According to the teacher's teachings, Zhao Ling'er is definitely second to none among her generation! Moreover, looking at him for thirty years, except for those old monsters, he is the kind of amazingly talented and beautiful person who is almost invincible.
Therefore, Lu Yuan felt that it would be difficult to find a husband who could match Ling'er's talents. So simply leave the right of choice to Ling'er herself. As long as it makes her happy, nothing else matters.
"Okay, then I'll test this guy Li Xiaoyao first." Zhao Ling'er said with a roll of her eyes. Maybe this kind of loss of moral integrity is contagious. As long as people have been in contact with Lu Yuan for a long time, they will lose a lot without realizing it. For example, Zhao Ling'er clearly wanted to choose a husband, something that she would be embarrassed to think about. Zhao Ling'er was able to have a grand discussion with her master, and she had been doing this since several years ago.
The master of Lingyue Palace was stunned when she saw her, and even her grandma sighed repeatedly - the little princess's current appearance was further and further away from the witch queen named Qing'er in her memory.
With Master's promise to support me, all the pressure of getting engaged was gone. Ling'er happily ran over and patted Master's back in a flattering manner.
"Master, actually I can gradually remember things from my childhood recently..." Zhao Ling'er changed the topic again. Her behavior is that of taking whatever comes to mind and focusing too much. Lu Yuan has long been used to it. He was enjoying it with his eyes closed like an old man, nodding casually and waiting for her to continue. The reason why Zhao Linger feels this way. That's because she is facing a bottleneck, and breaking through will be the difference between immortality and mortals.
On the verge of crossing the threshold. Naturally, there will be various strange phenomena in the body - such as golden lotus growing on the soles of the feet, a dense fragrance surrounding the body, etc. - and the memory will gradually go back to childhood, until returning to the mystery of the womb, which is one of the strange phenomena. .
"I did see Brother Xiaoyao in my memories." Thinking of the bloody storm he saw when he was six years old, and the vicious pursuers, even now Zhao Ling'er's eyes showed fear. The "Brother Xiaoyao" she was talking about was naturally the Li Xiaoyao who led them all the way out of the siege, not the stupid boy who came to ask for medicine, even if the two were the same person. "I had just started to learn the five spirit spells at that time, and I couldn't help at all. I even beat brother Xiaoyao with spells..."
Zhao Ling'er seemed to be lost in memories, and the hand tapping her shoulder slowed down. "I remember that when I was approaching Yuhang, the pursuers also arrived. At that time, the road ahead was cut off by Zhongshan, and behind was the river... Brother Xiaoyao was already covered in blood, and thousands of enemies were getting off the boat... Right there When I prayed to Empress Nuwa, I saw light!"
Zhao Ling'er still remembers that she was hugged by her grandma and ran away, with countless vicious people chasing behind them, many big hands trying to catch her, and blood constantly splashing on her face and body... At that time, she was only six years old. With no power to resist, she could only raise her head and look to the sky to ask Nuwa for help.
But at that time, she saw a ray of light, a green sword light that split the entire sky!
"Then what?" Master asked as if he was unaware, and Zhao Ling'er quietly made a face at his back. The reason why she wants to go back to ten years ago is not just as simple as "saving herself". The most important thing is that she also wants to find the owner of the sword light.
It was completely different from the sword control skills she had learned. That sword light was extremely powerful and unparalleled in dominance!
The floating clouds in the sky were pushed to both sides by the extended sword light, revealing a clear blue sky. Zhongshan collapsed under the light of the sword, the river was divided, all the ships were wiped out, and thousands of pursuing soldiers disappeared into thin air in this sword...
Ling'er still remembered that after the sword light passed, a thoroughfare was split through the mountains. The three people walked along that road for thirty miles and arrived at the small town of Yuhang...
"What does Master's sword look like?" Zhao Ling'er asked casually, seemingly changing the subject again. "When master has been teaching me, he always emphasized that it is the sword-controlling technique inherited from Chunyang. But master never seems to have said that you are a disciple of Chunyang." The little girl smiled as if she had successfully stolen a chicken. I caught the flaw! "Your own swordsmanship should be very different."
From the moment she recalled her childhood memories, she suspected that the owner of the sword light was the master. After all, it is incredible that a master like Master lives in seclusion in such a small place as Yuhang. If there is another peerless swordsman, it is impossible to think about it. So the answer is... those two people are actually the same person! Linger, I am indeed a beautiful girl with both beauty and wisdom.
"Didn't I tell you?" Lao Lu turned his head with a surprised expression. He turned his hand over and two brutal weapons appeared in his hand.
"Master, I use a big axe!"
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"Ling'er, don't be angry again." Lu Yuan looked at the "tea" filled with pointed tea leaves in front of him and couldn't laugh or cry. One sip of this tea leaves a bitter taste in your mouth. "Master, I use an axe, but there is nothing I can do about it. Back then, my master was roaming the streets, armed with two big axes, cutting from the street to the end of the street..."
What the hell is using a big axe? ! Where is the sword-immortal master who stands tall against the wind and stands alone in the world in my heart? ! Little Ling'er was so angry that she was gnashing her teeth and going crazy! And two big axes...you think you are Cheng Yaojin!
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ps: These two chapters are about the joy of training a young disciple and have nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. In ancient times, it was basically impossible for teachers and students to fall in love. Those taboos were something that one would not even think about or change his mind about. Just like in the 1980s, buddies always walked arm in arm on the street. But ten years from now, such behavior will be regarded as homosexuality... What about push girls, German orthopedics... (To be continued.)
