Dragon Tamer Chapter 121: Bigger and smaller

The master sister of Jianzong Zi Miaozhu had a pair of eyes, staring like large pearls, showing a strong hostility. She seemed to have forgotten Zhu Minglang's existence, but stared at Nan Lingsha.

Nan Lingsha didn't fear her, but looked at her like that.

The Jianzong disciples on the side looked dumbfounded, and once again looked carefully from Zhu Minglang's body, they didn't feel that this man had any great ability to make their master sister in front of them. Everyone is jealous here!

"Junior Sister, I have important things to talk to Tai Gong, so don't worry about this kind of problem." Zhu Minglang said.

"Yes, I'm not entangled, she is small, I am big." Zi Miaozhu said.

"Clang clang clang clang!!!!"

The swords floating beside the disciples of Jianzong suddenly fell to the ground, without a trace of sword heart, scattered on the ground in a mess, just like the heartbreaking voices of their disciples!

Master sister, Master Zi Miaozhu...

The goddess of our sword sect, why should she be so complacent in front of an unknown man.

"Sister, don’t make unreasonable trouble. First of all, I have no matchmaking appointment with you, and I have never had a relationship with you, but the older brothers and sisters have an extraordinary relationship. Secondly, Nan Lingsha is not my partner, just the **** who walks with me. Ordinary, what she said just now was just a test of your friendship with me." Zhu Minglang said seriously.

"Isn't she your partner?" Senior Sister Zi Miaozhu asked.

"No." Zhu Minglang replied solemnly.

"That's about the same..." Senior sister Zi Miaozhu let out a long sigh of relief, and gradually smiled on her face.

The disciples on the side had just picked up their swords, but they landed on the ground again, clinking.

Master sister, you didn't notice, you just got rejected!

"Where is the grandpa?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Yes, Master Xuehen is also here." Zi Miaozhu replied.

"Good."

……

Zi Miaozhu's mood is also unpredictable. She, who was still very hostile just now, saw her brother who hadn't seen her for many years like a little sister, and talked affectionately beside her.

All the accompanying Jianzong disciples couldn't close their jaws. They probably haven't heard so many things from the master sister Zi Miaozhu in the Yaoshan Jianzong for so many years.

Is this how the goddess looks in front of others? ?

But even if this person is very popular and has a fairy-style bone, it does not seem to be very different from these disciples. On the contrary, it is the woman wearing a veil, with a dusty temperament and an elegant posture, even if it is blocked. In addition to her appearance, she can also feel that she is beautiful and sultry. It is estimated that her appearance is still above the master...

But as a sword repairer, how can you just stare at a person's appearance, nothing more than a pink skull, the powerful, decisive, and moral master sister Zi Miaozhu is the moon in the sky!

"So brother, you think that there is no **** or mortal in this world as your opponent, so you lost this boring ability, be a dragon shepherd and experience another extraordinary life?" Senior sister Zi Miaozhu Asked, eyes flickering.

"..." Zhu Minglang really didn't know how to answer.

Actually, he left Yaoshan Jianzong at the age of fifteen. At that time, Zi Miaozhu was only fourteen. Although he had met several times in the following years, he did not get along for long.

The problem is, no matter how many years have passed, she seems to have a better understanding of herself than her in everything, as if she has always been a legendary young man of Jianzong.

But after stepping out of Jianzong, the world is beyond imagination.

What's more, the world that people see is only the tip of the iceberg. Even if it is brilliant and dazzling at a certain period, but the years are passing by, how can it be truly invincible.

Arriving at a mountain pass, there are several long roads in the mountains and forests, paved with wide jade white steps, and each side has stone lamps. At night, there will be bright light radiating from inside, illuminating the whole The path to the mountain.

However, there is one road, but it is obvious that there are no these carved stone lanterns. Even that road is full of fallen leaves and there are some weeds in the distance. It seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

A stone stele stands at this intersection with the words "Abandoned Sword Forest" written on it.

Zhu Minglang stopped here, looking around, as if he wanted to see the appearance of the forest deeper.

The pine and bamboo are luxuriant, so it's hard to see farther.

"Brother, a strange thing has happened in Abandoned Sword Forest. It has scared the souls of many disciples away, and even I dare not step in easily. The sword masters in the sword sect also went to investigate, but nothing I didn't find it, the weird thing seemed to be hidden." Zi Miaozhu said.

"Isn’t it, the abandoned sword forest is like a haunted ghost. There was no one inhabited there for many years. One time some of our little swordsmen threw some broken and rusty swords into it, and they came back After that, I was in a coma for a few days..." said the long eyebrow disciple.

Abandoned Sword Forest, there is so familiar to Zhu Minglang, that standing at this intersection, the past hardship pictures flooded in my mind.

Practice one at a time, one at a time exhausted, one at a time to try again...

Childhood, adolescence, if you want to say that the memory is deeper, it may not be Zhumen's own house, but this abandoned sword forest, which seems more like an old house of an ancestor, with too many memories in it.

Each rust sword is touched by the blood flowing from the cocoon of his palm.

"Brother, are you going to have a look?" Zi Miaozhu asked.

"Late later, go and see the grandpa first." Zhu Minglang withdrew some uncomfortable feelings and said.

"Hmm."

……

Entering the main peak, you can see many stacked mountain villas built of various noble woods. The eaves are like white clouds and the pillars are as tall as loose. They are grand and classical.

In Baiyun Mountain Villa, several sword modifiers competed at Dashanping. They didn't use a trace of sword aura, just the sword-style duel, which gave people a thrilling and pleasing feeling.

Entering the villa~IndoMTL.com~ Zhu Minglang saw an old man with white hair, sitting upright in the Grand Master's chair, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were half closed.

"Grandpa, I wish Minglang came to see you." Zi Miaozhu said.

"What!" The white-haired old man almost bounced up on the chair and exclaimed, "My old man just took a nap, why was he hooked by the cunt, Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang, the old man, I don’t need it. You visit, where do you go, ma'am, I want to live a few more years!"

I wish Minglang's face is black and black.

The sentimental grandfather thought he met him in Huangquan?

I saw that the old man’s hair is whiter, his energy level is worse, his nose is still a bit sour. I feel guilty for not visiting for so many years, and I feel sad because I have been missing for so many years and have caused my relatives to worry more. Gone.

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