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36 Cover the Sun: I brought the best for my master.

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"Tsk!"

Lin Xuan casually pulled out a long and narrow Swallow Saber from the weapon rack. The blade was snow-white and unstained.

He casually waved his saber, and the long saber produced a clear sound.

The two old soldiers released the white-haired old man. Big Plate took out a bamboo cane from behind him and threw it to the old man.

Crossing his arms in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he sized up Lu Zhangdao with interest.

"Brat, don't regret dying under my blade.”

the old man said with a strange smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Deer Staff Blade had already drawn its blade. His saber was in the bamboo staff, and his saber technique was extremely fast. Almost in an instant, the long and narrow staff blade appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

"I won't bully you. Today, I'll kill you with the Vajra Realm.”

Lin Xuan did not seem to notice and said to himself. Then, Yan Dao blocked forward and accurately blocked the old man's staff blade.

The tip of the blade touched the blade, and sparks flew. The old man's strength was not very strong, but his reaction was very fast. The staff knife went up, pressed against the surface of the Swallow Blade, and slashed at Lin Xuan's hand.

"Interesting."

Lin Xuan chuckled and took half a step back to avoid this saber. The Swallow Saber in his hand slashed horizontally, and the old man retracted his saber to defend.

"Boom!"

The two blades collided, and a terrifying force entered the old man's body through Yan Dao. The old man's expression changed drastically, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

Before he landed, a cold blade came at him. The old man's eyes widened as he met it with his staff and blade.

The two blades collided again, and the staff blade broke. The Yan Blade swept past, and a cold light bloomed in the eyes of the Deer Staff Blade.

A moment later, the cold light dissipated, and Lin Xuan appeared behind the old man. The three-foot-long saber in his hand was not stained with blood.

He sheathed his saber, turned around, and walked down the training platform.

On the stage, the old man landed on the ground, his hand tightly gripping the half of the staff blade. His eyes were wide open, and there was some fear on his face.

"Beep. Congratulations to the host for killing a Vajra Realm martial artist. You have received 130,000 killing god points.”

The system's voice flashed in his mind.

"Master is mighty."

Big Plate smiled.

"Boring."

Lin Xuan shook his head.”

"Hehe, it's not that they are too weak, but that Master is too strong.”

Big Plate pursed his lips.

"You've been out for a few days.”

He frowned slightly.

"That fellow."

"Just like a poisonous snake, sinister and ruthless, even more like a devil than I am," said Big Plate.”

"Master, where did you find this?”

"Why? Did you not have a pleasant cooperation?"

Lin Xuan raised her chin and smiled faintly.

"Pleasure."

Big Plate twisted his waist and gently exhaled a deep breath. The other old soldiers in the secret chamber had already tactfully dragged the old man's corpse out and even closed the door considerately.

There were some ripples in her eyes as she slowly squatted down.

"Hiss."

Lin Xuan frowned and could not help but gasp.

When the two of them came out of the dungeon, it was already night. Although the sky was still snowing, the dark clouds had dispersed, revealing a white jade plate.

"Young Master, Sister Pan 'er, where did you go?”

She bumped into Lin Yunqin.

"It's nothing."

Big Plate's pretty face was slightly red as she walked towards the courtyard. Lin Yunqin looked at Big Plate's back as he left, feeling a little strange.

He seemed to be limping.

"What is it?"

Lin Xuan asked with a smile.

"Sister Qinger asked me to call Young Master for dinner.”

Lin Yunqin hadn't reached the realm yet, so she was relatively innocent and didn't see anything.

"Then let's go."

Lin Xuan took the initiative to change the topic.

Only a few people in the entire prefecture knew about the existence of the dungeon, and Lin Yunqin was not one of them.

It was impossible for him to believe that a woman who had only entered the residence for a few months would be loyal to him.

It could only be said that Lin Yunqin still needed time to test herself.

The moonlight was hazy, and the night breeze echoed. Although it was not as cold as the winter, it was still a little bone-piercing.

in the study

The candle is still burning

Qinger was concentrating on the saber manual in her hand.

Lin Xuan lay on the chair, roasting the fire and drinking tea.

Big Plate sat cross-legged at the side, playing the seven-stringed zither in his hand. He plucked the strings, and melodious music echoed in his ears.

"Big Plate, your invisible sword qi has improved again.”

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and said softly.

"Hehe, it's all thanks to Young Master's guidance.”

Big Plate raised his head and replied.

"Sister Qing, how's the Staff Saber Manual?”

She looked at Mu Qinger.

"Very exquisite."

Mu Qing smiled bitterly.”

"There's no hurry. Take it slow."

Big Plate said," The Deer Staff Saber's saber technique is quite famous in Northern Python. It's as fast as lightning and as swift as the wind. Moreover, the saber moves are strange."”

"Hee hee, why must sister Qing look at Zhu Ku?”

Big Plate glanced at Lin Xuan."Master is one of the few great grandmasters of the saber path in the world. Why don't you let Master give you some pointers?"”

Seeing his good Qinger looking at him, Lin Xuan waved his hand,"Tonight, I'll use a secret technique to teach Qing how to practice her saber.”

"What secret technique?"

The two girls were curious.

"Cough cough, this secret technique must be completely flawless.”

"You have to have me in you, and I have you in me," he said seriously.”

How could Dapan 'er and Mu Qinger not understand? Their faces were flushed red and their eyes were filled with embarrassment.

"Young Master doesn't know shame."

Qinger muttered softly.

"I was just joking."

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows,"Good Qing 'er, just take a look at this staff knife technique. You don't have to cultivate it. Its essence lies in the word' fast and strange'."

It doesn't match your main saber technique. If you practice it, the gains won't make up for the losses.”

"Instead of wasting time studying, why don't we go to the dungeon and find those Northern Python experts to practice.”

"Dapan, when Qinger is practicing her knife, watch her.”

"No problem."

Big Plate nodded.

The night was dark, and the moonlight was dim. A dark cloud floated over from afar, covering the jade plate. It was so dark that one could not see their own fingers.

A figure quietly entered the prefect's manor and went straight to Lin Xuan's small courtyard.

"Who is it?"

Big Plate opened his mouth and plucked the strings of the zither. An invisible sword Qi was activated, tearing through the wind and snow and hitting the courtyard.

"It's me."

A familiar voice sounded. A black-robed man walked out of the darkness with a sack on his shoulder.

"There's a door, but you don't want to leave. Why do you have to be so sneaky?”

Big Plate pouted.

"This trip has been going for more than half a month. What did you get?”

Lin Xuan said.

"Hehe."

Dapan 'er and Mu Qin had never expected the usually cold and old-fashioned Masked Sun to reveal such a wretched smile.

"Young Master, I brought back a top-grade item for you.”

"Top-grade?"

Lin Xuan was surprised.

"What kind of top-grade?"

Yan Ri put down the sack on his shoulder and heaved a sigh of relief."I originally planned to go to the Chess, Sword, and Music Palace to capture two decent experts, but just as I was about to make a move, I was discovered.

Then, they chased us for hundreds of miles."

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth twitched.

"And then?"

Big Plate's eyes were filled with disdain.

"Ahem."

" How could they possibly catch up to me?" Masked Sun sneered." They were easily shaken off. In the end, when they were about to leave Northern Python, they encountered a disciple of Palace Mistress Le who wanted to ambush me. I caught him.

She wanted to bring it back to be a servant for Young Master.”

As he spoke, he untied the sack. A young girl lay quietly and saw this face.

A few black lines could not help but appear between Lin Xuan's brows.

This was not a female disciple of the Chess, Sword, and Music Palace. She was clearly from the Yin Weed Sect.

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