Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 249 The Day of the Birthday Banquet

"In Suwen Peak of our Zixiao Sect, there is a doctor named Mo Ran. When the demon cultivator invaded our Zixiao Sect four years ago, my brother was injured while saving mortals at the foot of the mountain. This doctor named Mo Ran will recover every day." Take care of him for a day, and the two will fall in love with each other for a long time. If you don't believe it, you can check it out." Lin Zhixing said that it was serious.

The name Moran...except for Fu Ling, no one else in the room knew it.

Fu Ling really wanted to expose Lin Zhixing, but Senior Sister Mo Ran must have never expected that she would secretly take the blame for being in love with her senior brother.

Eldest Brother's birthday banquet, many female cultivators who wanted to become Taoist couples with Eldest Brother came in Mu City. If what Third Senior Brother said was spread through the mouth of the people present, Senior Sister Mo Ran might meet Su Wenfeng His "rival in love" is really a disaster.

But this time, she really wanted to thank Third Senior Brother for letting her go and not reporting her name.

I also know that the third senior brother will mention Senior Sister Moran because he can call out the name. There are not many female cultivators who may have a story with the senior brother. Except for her junior sister, I probably remember Senior Sister Moran who was with me not long ago. and Red Weaver Girl.

"If they really love each other, why didn't they become Taoist couples? The Lin family will hold this birthday banquet and invite young monks from all over the world!"

"You're not young either." Lin Zhixing answered quickly.

Mo Chou is older than his brothers, almost two hundred years old.

"Looking for death!" Mo Chou couldn't bear to listen anymore, she broke the deadlock and stabbed forward with her sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Zhixing escaped from the right side, quickly circled behind Mo Chou, and raised his leg to kick him down.

But he kicked on Mo Chou's back, but Mo Chou stabilized her body with spiritual power and did not fall off the ring at all.

"It's too stubborn!" Lin Zhixing sighed, this Mochou is too difficult.

"Lin Zhixing, how could there be such a shameless person like you!" Mo Chou never thought that Lin Zhixing would lift her leg and kick herself. Although she is a female swordsman, she is also a beautiful female swordsman. It's been treated so badly here.

It was embarrassing to be treated like this in front of so many people.

"You still refuse to go down, do you want to continue listening to my story about my brother and Mo Ran?" Lin Zhixing scolded Mo Chou indifferently.

"You are lying! How about your brother, I will naturally ask him myself!"

"How can I? I'm telling the truth. My brother gave away the Chuanyinyu for more than [-] yuan. Worried about her injury, he gave her half of his magic weapon in a storage bag. He also asked the Lin family to take her away. Be one of your own..." Lin Zhixing talked endlessly no matter how Mo Chou denied it.

Fu Ling couldn't bear to look straight at it, the third senior brother really wouldn't blush if he was lying.

However, Lin Zhixing on the stage even glanced at Fuling off the stage, seeing the disapproval on Fuling's face, and winked at her.

He didn't lie to Mo Chou.

Mo Ran wasn't the one who took care of his brother day after day, and he didn't say that his brother did it for Mo Ran as for the things like Chuanyinyu.

"Bang—" Under Lin Zhixing's nagging effort, Mo Chou suddenly thrust her sword hard into the ground, and the boulder under the ring couldn't withstand the casual blow of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, and was directly shaken out for a long time. Hole.

"Lin Zhixing, count yourself as cruel!" Mo Chou stopped attacking, and looked at Lin Zhixing with gritted teeth.

Lin Zhixing raised his eyebrows, and asked fearlessly: "Finally figured it out? If you are really a swordsman, you should clear your mind, leave Mucheng now, and return to the sect to practice. Why should Xiao think that someone who does not belong to your man."

Mo Chou didn't want to talk to him anymore, and it was annoying to hear him say a word, so Yu Jian flew away from the ring without a trace.

"..." The dealer and the onlookers below were dumbfounded.

Subdue the enemy without fighting?

Tongue war Nascent Soul?

What an eye opener!

Fu Ling was convinced too, he has such a mind to understand women, how could he stay with every Taoist couple for less than a month?

Lin Bai clapped his hands blankly, this is also one of the strengths of sword repair.

No one dared to challenge Lin Zhixing on stage anymore. Even if he could beat this one, he might suffer verbal attacks from him and be humiliated in public.

The dealer had no choice but to end the group arena and gave the prize to Lin Zhixing.

Lin Zhixing happily returned with a glazed lamp and gave it to Fu Ling.

Fu Ling waved her hand to refuse, she said: "I'm not a good senior brother's wayward junior sister, third senior brother, you can give the glazed lamp to your wayward junior sister."

When Lin Zhixing heard Fuling's refusal, his happy expression suddenly collapsed. Fuling walked quickly, and he chased after him wronged: "Little sister, you are the only senior sister. If you don't accept me, senior brother can still take this Who should I give the glazed lamp to?"

"Brother, wait until you have a wayward junior sister in the future."

"But the master said that you are a closed disciple, and we at Lingyan Peak will not have any new disciples, and the only senior brother is you." Lin Zhixing said.

"There may be some inner disciples, and we can try to persuade Master in the acceptance ceremony in two years' time," Fu Ling said.

"Why don't you give me the lamp?" Lin Bai was exhausted after chasing the two of them. The physique of the sword cultivator was too amazing, and he couldn't keep up with a delicate and frail Dharma cultivator.

"Think beautifully!"

Lin Zhixing continued to use his chanting skills, but Fu Ling finally lost to him and accepted the lamp.

The three of them stopped strolling any longer, and on the way back to Lin's mansion, Lin Bai and Lin Zhixing mentioned that Fu Ling had promised to take him to Zixiaozong as a guest.

"Don't get complacent too early, kid. Uncle won't promise you to go back to Zixiaozong with us. Before you sneaked to Zixiaozong to learn from a teacher, and you were imprisoned by uncle for a whole year when you came back. Do you think uncle can promise you to go?" Is it?" Lin Zhixing patted the back of Lin Bai's head.

This kid had taken people to Du Fuling's yard before, but now he looked friendly, and even made up his mind to go back to Zixiaozong with Fuling.

"I told him that brother Qingyue invited me, and he would agree." Lin Bai avoided Lin Zhixing's hand in dissatisfaction, and said.

No matter what a child like Lin Qingyue does, it is right in the eyes of the elders.

Although Lin Bai is young, he has already seen through this point.

"You kid, you are clever enough." Lin Zhixing scolded with a smile.

Lin Bai thought to himself that his skill was far behind Lin Zhixing's, and he was the one who beat Yuanying with just one mouth.

The eve before the birthday banquet passed, and the next morning, just after dawn, the Lin family became lively.

After Fuling finished her morning practice, she went to the next room to look for Lin Qingyue.

Lin Qingyue also just pushed the door open, and he let a paper crane out.

"Is senior brother sending paper cranes to master?" Fu Ling asked.

In this way, Master has not responded to her letter to the paper crane she sent out six days ago, and I don't know what happened.

(End of this chapter)