Legend of the Swordking Chapter 757: Who is whose heart demon


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"Why is Senior Sister Saint in Heavenly Prison? She also took out the precious Shengdao Tongxin Tea to enjoy with the boy. Who on earth can make Senior Sister Saint be so important?"

"Hush, don’t you know? He is White Slash, who broke into the top 100 in the Human King Realm only in the middle of the Human King Realm. He is also the beloved disciple of Zhuge Shishu. It is said that... Zhuge Shi Uncle Wushuang Nine Swords was also taught to Bai Zhan. This kid has a loud voice in the inner courtyard. It is said that the strength is enough to compete with the top inner courtyard disciples."

"Huh, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. He doesn't understand such a simple road. As a disciple of the inner courtyard, he wants to get close to the sage sister. It is so envious. Hate, I'm afraid he won't be able to go far in the Bailu Academy, let alone the three holy palaces, even in the inner courtyard, there are definitely more than ten Tianjiao who can defeat him."

Some disciples were full of jealousy on their faces and gritted their teeth: "Senior Sister Saint doesn’t even call our names. She just nodded politely, even if she had said hello, but this kid is slashed...he I was able to sit and enjoy tea with Sister Mu Zhao, even the legendary Shengdao Tongxin Tea. I am really jealous..."

"If this kind of scene is seen by Senior Brother Zhao Qingfeng of the Changsheng Palace, thunder will be furious, and this kid will be very ugly by then. Wait, the status of Senior Sister Saint is so extraordinary, how can it be in his own district? Can the disciples of the courtyard get close?"

"Yes..."

At this moment, a powerful aura appeared in the clouds. Sure enough, a young man wearing a silver robe appeared, who was the chief disciple of the three holy palaces, Changsheng Palace, Zhao Qingfeng. !

Zhao Qingfeng's strength is good, it is said to be comparable to the Saint Lin Muzhao, one of Lin Muzhao's admirers, and the strongest admirer in Bailu Academy.

In the air, the mist parted, and a powerful holy energy lingered at Zhao Qingfeng’s feet. He descended to the heavenly prison like a peerless ancient immortal, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, saying: "The saint is so Yaxing, actually A disciple in the inner courtyard was tasting tea in front of his door. I wonder if this holy path Tongxin tea would be eligible to taste a cup?"

Lin Muzhao's mouth is smiling, but his tone is very indifferent: "Brother Qingfeng is the chief of the Changsheng Palace. What is the mere Shengdao Tongxin Tea? If you can get your speech, why not drink a cup?"

Speaking, she gently pushed with her bare hand, and a crystal clear tea cup flew towards Zhao Qingfeng.

I squinted my eyes. It is not easy. The cup is almost full of sword-smart kendo rules. Even the Tongxin tea in the cup is rippling with waves, and every wave contains a Lingyu sword. Yi, is she trying to test Zhao Qingfeng's strength?

"Good!"

Zhao Qingfeng fell in the courtyard, his palms suddenly opened, and suddenly a Tai Chi image appeared around his wrists, and the kendo rules around the teacup sneered and collided with Tai Chi. Zhao Qingfeng's face was slightly pale, almost I couldn't hold the tea cup, and my body was shaken back several steps by the water waves in the cup, but then Yun Jin suddenly stepped on the ground for several feet, and then the ground collapsed, and then he stood firmly, with fine sweat on his face. Said: "Thank you for the tea!"

Drinking it all, this cup of Shengdao Tongxin tea is by no means so delicious. As the chief of the Changsheng Palace, Zhao Qingfeng was almost embarrassed by this cup of tea.

In the air, everyone was stunned, and some of the disciples of the Holy Palace and the inner courtyard nodded again and again, with envy and hope in their eyes.

"Brother Qingfeng really deserves to be the chief of my Changsheng Palace. He actually blocked the saint woman's troubles. I am afraid that few people in Bailu Academy can do this."

"Yes, Brother Zhao Qingfeng is so handsome!" A female disciple in the inner courtyard looked at Zhao Qingfeng Qingyi's figure with eyes full of peach blossoms, and said: "If you can serve Brother Qingfeng, so A blessing!"

The male disciples on the side showed jealous expressions: "Huh, what a brother Zhao, there are countless female disciples who want to give a hug, depending on the appearance and body of the younger sister, or don't you think about it?"

……

Just as everyone was talking about it, suddenly the mist rolled away in the sky again, and a graceful figure stepped on the clouds, a silver-white dress wrapped in a slender and graceful body, and every line appeared to be symmetrical Incomparably, holding a delicate jade-colored long sword with a beautiful smile on his face, it was Dongfang Lin'er, the chief disciple of Yunbie Palace.

Interesting.

I can’t help but smile secretly. Not only Zhao Qingfeng is here, but Dongfang Lin'er is also here. Senior Sister Mu Zhao’s cup of tea is so great, it suddenly made the Tianjiyuan very lively and extraordinary. The focus of the entire Bailu Academy.

"Sister Lin, are you here too?" Lin Muzhao smiled.

Dongfang Lin'er holding the jade sword in her hand, smiled quietly: "Why, senior sister is not welcome?"

"Welcome, come and sit down."

"Good."

Dongfang Lin'er, with a faint fragrance all over her body, sat on the other side of the table, and Zhao Qingfeng also walked over and sat on the remaining side. For a while, the small table was full The chief of the three holy palaces, plus my inner court disciple, seemed a bit out of place. Their costumes were exquisite and luxurious, and my comparison was a bit rough.

At first, Tan Xing and Mu Yun just stood far away and respectfully. Now the three chief disciples have all come, so they have to come over, stand still dozens of steps apart, and bow and salute: "See Senior Sister Saint, Senior Brother Qingfeng, Senior Sister Lin!"

"No need to be polite." Zhao Qingfeng smiled faintly.

Dongfang Lin'er is an iceberg beauty. The beautiful eyes swept away Tan Xing, Mu Yun and others, and said: "We are here only to ask Senior Sister Mu Zhao for a cup of tea. You disciples in the Heavenly Prison Yard cultivate separately. Go ahead and leave us alone."

"Yes."

Tan Xing, Mu Yun, Zhou Junqiang and others retired respectfully. From their attitude, it can be seen that the level of Bailu Academy is still quite strict. The identity of the disciple of the inner courtyard is incomparable with the disciple of the Holy Palace, let alone He is the chief disciple of the Holy Palace, and even more so, it is no wonder that all the disciples have always regarded Lin Muzhao as a **** for so long.

Dongfang Lin'er took a sip of the tea and couldn't help but smile: "Shengdao Tongxin Tea is really good tea. I don't know where Sister Sister got these rare leaves?"

Lin Muzhao said: "I got it occasionally when I was trespassing in a broken world battlefield."

"Senior Sister won't be the one who snatched the courtyard, did she pick it up by herself?" Dongfang Lin'er pursed his lips and chuckled.

"Naturally not."

Lin Muzhao looked indifferent and said: "If I do this, I will definitely be punished by the master. Although the main road is fighting, we are the right way after all. These leaves are traded with wild beast spirit liquid."

"So that's the case." Dongfang Lin'er nodded, took another sip of tea, suddenly looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, and smiled: "You are the legendary Bai Zhan, this year's college rookie first? "

I nodded: "Yes, Sister Lin."

Dongfang Rin'er's beautiful eyes revealed an incomprehensible charm, and then smiled: "Senior Sister Mu Zhao is known as the saint, and she is the first person among the disciples of the holy palace. To be honest, I have never I have never seen her focus on a disciple, let alone a male disciple, Junior Brother Bai, you have to cherish this fate..."

I was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Lin Muzhao frowned: "Sister Lin, you think too much, I just like this junior, not the kind of love between men and women you think, let alone I am a saint, let alone the love of these men and women Worldly love."

"So that's the case, the younger sister is relieved, Lin'er doesn't want her to go astray!"

Zhao Qingfeng coughed and said: "It turns out that Junior Sister Saint is not in love with Junior Brother Bai Zhan, it seems that I want to be crooked too."

"The West Lake Sword Conference is coming soon. You two are not staying well in the cave to practice, but you ran here to join in the fun. If you let the two uncles know about it, I'm afraid it will be furious and you will be severely punished. "Lin Muzhao chuckled lightly.

Dongfang Lin'er stood up and smiled: "In that case, Lin'er went back to the cave to practice. The time for ventilation has passed. Goodbye, senior sister."

"Hmm."

After that, Zhao Qingfeng also stood up, bowed to Lin Muzhao after saluting.

……

Lin Muzhao frowned, looked at the tea cup in front of her, raised her hand suddenly, and suddenly a twilight enveloped her surroundings, shutting off all contact with the outside world. She sighed: "These people..."

I saw it in my eyes and whispered: "Senior Sister, this Dongfang Rin'er is not easy, right?"

"It's more than simple."

She smiled faintly, and said: "Sister Lin is not only talented and intelligent, she also chases me in strength, and there is a strong Eastern family behind her back. In fact, she has long wanted to seize my position as a saint, if it weren't for the master If I am...I am afraid that my situation will be very embarrassing. The Eastern clan is deeply ingrained in the Tianxin Empire. Once a trouble occurs, the pressure on Master will be very great."

"That's why she always stares at the senior sister, waiting for you to make mistakes, right?"

"Yes."

Lin Muzhao pursed his red lips and said: "The past masters of Bailu Academy are unfeeling and unloving people, and they never step into the worldly love. So once my Dao heart is upset, Dongfang Lin'er will naturally find a solution immediately. Pressure, forcing the teacher to respect the newly selected saint, she probably thought that you have become my demon..."

I couldn't help laughing: "How is it possible?"

Lin Muzhao looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes and said: "How can it be impossible?"

I was surprised.

She chuckled: "I lied to you."

I was speechless: "Sister, you must be more serious as a saint, but Dongfang Rin'er seems to be looking at us. You can't always run to me like this in the future, because this will leave people talking."

Lin Mu Zhaotan opened her mouth slightly, seemingly disappointed, and said: "Oh, then okay..."

I said again: "May I go to your cave in the White Deer Palace to find you, so that the most important thing to keep people is that a disciple in the inner courtyard pursues the saint, not that you have a demon in your heart. Anyway, the admirer of the senior sister So many, it's not bad for me."

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes brightened up: "Okay, that's a deal."

"Well, I want to drink this Shengdao Tongxin Tea a few more times!"


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