A lonely figure appeared in Lin Tianyao's mind.
It was a man with a long sword and a white robe. He was proud and carefree, and there was also a white cloud.
His sword was ethereal and otherworldly, but it also made people feel an indescribable loneliness!
The Yellow River was far above the white clouds, and there was a lonely city in the mountains.
That's right, the man was the Lord of White Cloud City, Ye Gucheng!
Lin Tianyao seemed to have thought of something and frowned.
If he didn't know what a sword was in the past, then in his eyes, a sword was just a sword. People were the most important. Only humans could wield swords.
However, after obtaining the inheritance of the White Cloud City Lord, Lin Tianyao realized that the sword was no longer a sword. Because in the City Lord's heart, he was sincere to the sword. He was the sword, the sword was life, and everything. If one wanted to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, one had to cut off all fetters and abandon emotions. Like the white clouds in the sky, one had to wander leisurely in the mountains and hills, flawless and untainted.
This merciless swordsmanship was also the reason why Lin Tianyao frowned.
He couldn't do it without any ties, and abandoning his feelings was even more ridiculous. If he did not have Xiao Xian and the others to accompany him, then even if he was invincible, what was the point?
As such, Lin Tianyao gave up on White Cloud City Lord's Sword Dao and tried to comprehend his own sword.
What was a sword?
Lin Tianyao fell into deep thought. She repeated her question.
As time passed, Lin Tianyao's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
Then what exactly was a sword? This question was like a bolt from the blue, striking him in the bottom of his heart.
As he thought about it in frustration, Lin Tianyao pulled out the knife in his hand with a clang. As he danced, the sword's momentum changed and became as ethereal as clouds.
Suddenly, Lin Tianyao thought of Xiao Xian, Qin Wanru, Zizi, Shizuka, Saya, and Li!
Unknowingly, wisps of fog gradually surged around Lin Tianyao's body, like a dream.
Seeing this, Xiao Xian was stunned at first. Then, she seemed to understand something and a faint smile appeared on her lips.
Lin Tianyao, who was dancing in the fog, seemed to be dancing in the sea of clouds. The fog was fluctuating. Lin Tianyao, who was in the middle, became more and more ethereal and beautiful.
If one had good eyesight, they would realize that although this scene was beautiful, it was fatal!
The concept of this sword technique had clearly left the mortal world and entered a higher stage. It could be called Dao!
Xiao Xian's vision blurred when she saw Lin Tianyao's sword light.
What appeared in front of her was no longer a sword move, but an extremely beautiful fairy.
She was dressed in a white shirt and had long black hair that reached her shoulders.
Her appearance was actually somewhat similar to Xiao Xian herself, but there was something else.
The next moment, the figure disappeared.
Lin Tianyao sheathed his sword.
" Master, your sword…" Little Xian hesitated.
Lin Tian had comprehended the sentimental sword path.
Sentimental Sword, Sentimental Man.
He had lost the youth and the air of a marketplace, and now had a trace of otherworldliness and ethereal. It was more similar to Xiao Xian's temperament.
"Yes. If you don't have that wretched expression on your face.”Xiao Xian said with disdain.
" How dare you say that your master is wretched? You even…" Lin Tianyao, who had been rebuffed, said fiercely.
Xiao Xian pretended to be terrified. "Aiyaya, I'm scared. Master is furious!”
Lin Tianyao admired her unparalleled acting skills from the bottom of his heart. It would be a waste of her talent if she did not go to the Oscar.
"Alright, let's get down to business. What does the plane lottery mean?”Lin Tianyao changed the topic.
"As the name suggests, the items obtained are limited to the local lottery.”Xiao Xian answered straightforwardly.
"Uh, what kind are there?"
" It doesn't matter what kind it is. Other than humans, as long as it's something that the plane has, you can draw it. Everything is random.”
"Doesn't that mean that I might get a roll of toilet paper or a box of toothpaste?”Hearing Xiao Xian's explanation, Lin Tianyao felt a headache. Isn't this kind of lottery the same as buying a lottery ticket?
"In theory, yes, but Master, you have great luck. You might get a razor or a towel!”Xiao Xian comforted him.
"Xiao Xian, did you turn black because you wanted me to complain?”Lin Tianyao came to a realization.
"No, I'm just telling the truth…"
"The toilet paper turned into a razor. I'd rather not have such a sad luck!”
"Slippers then. Master, you might get slippers.”Xiao Xian had a 'you've earned it' expression on her face.
"Enough! Besides, we don't lack slippers at home! "Wait, actually, thinking about it, the slippers seem pretty good. I'll keep them for when I hit someone…" Lin Tianyao touched his chin as he finished speaking.
A certain heartless master finally made a powerful counterattack.
"Ahem, I didn't say anything just now. Master, do you want to carry out the plane lottery now?”For the sake of one of his own troops, Xiao Xian surrendered.
"Let's begin." As he spoke, Lin Tianyao looked at Xiao Xian frivolously. That gaze seemed to be saying,"Little girl, you're still a little lacking to fight with me. Master, I was giving in to you earlier!"
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