Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 60

"I'm quite worried. But my injury healed quickly, so I don't need to worry too much." After Fuling took Dragon Blood Ganoderma lucidum when she was young, the wound healing speed has been so fast, so she is really not particularly afraid of getting hurt.

"Master Jiejian came up to help me. I took the opportunity to follow Master Jiegan. It's better than waiting for someone to come up and slam me away."

"What you said is not unreasonable, but you are still young, so it is rare for you to think about things so thoughtfully." When Jie Wan himself and Fu Ling were their age, they made troubles in the temple every day and were pulled by the ears of Master Xuanman every day, although they are not as good now. How much better it was when I was young.

thoughtful?Fu Ling didn't know if she was as good as Master Jie stubborn said. She didn't even think about what kind of child she was in the eyes of the elders. She just treated herself well and treated others well.

But the others who should be treated well include only the master, senior brothers, everyone in Zixiao Sect, and people like Master Jiejian who treat her well.She can't learn to be polite to people she hates.

"Master Jiewan, can you take me down without using your Zen staff?" Fu Ling asked Jiewan.

Jie Nian, who was just about to fly down with Fu Ling stepping on the Zen staff, paused.

His ability to fly seems to be disgusted by the little girl...

That's right, when he came up, he directly brought the little girl to the edge of the ring, and an ordinary little girl would probably be bumped into tears.

"Little benefactor, come up. The little monk will carry you." Jiejian squatted down in front of Fuling.

Jie Jian has broad shoulders, very similar to his elder brother, who used to carry her on his back.

Although the elder brother has a bad temper and gets into trouble every time he goes out, but when he carries her on his back, he must walk smoothly and will never let her suffer in the slightest.

"Master, thank you very much." Fu Ling thanked, and leaned on Jie Jian's back.

Jie Wan carried Fu Ling on his back, walked step by step, and slowly walked towards the ring.

When Jin Danqi's Jie Wan finished the first ring, his monk's clothes were spotless, but at this time, the blood on Fu Ling's body had already left red marks all over the place.

But the monks don't care about these extraneous things, even the cleansing technique is useless, and they let their monk clothes get dirty and don't care.

"Little benefactor, where is your fellow disciple? The monk will send you there." Jiejian asked.

Fu Ling looked at the auditorium, and sure enough, she soon found the figures of the senior brother and the third senior brother.It's just that her two senior brothers are holding swords and confronting Master Linghua at the moment, and it probably wasn't a good time in the past.

"Can I follow Master first?" Fu Ling asked.

"Alright, the little monk wants to go back to the master, and I will take the little benefactor with me."

The four people in the auditorium had already seen the result of the competition. When Zhou Xiaoyu conceded defeat, Master Linghua almost cursed.

Didn't you see that Poria couldn't even stand still?Zhou Xiaoyu was still unscathed, but because the sword fell, he actually surrendered.

Even if Zhou Xiaoyu was a sword repairer, he could still defeat Fu Ling without using a sword in that situation, but he just gave up the victory like this.

"Spiritual Master Linghua shouldn't be able to say nothing, right?" Lin Zhixing was overjoyed. Seeing the wonderful expression of Master Linghua as if he swallowed a fly, he felt so much more at ease.

Little junior sister strives for strength, this can win.Slap this old woman in the face every minute!

"I hate people who backtrack on what they say the most, isn't Master Linghua this kind of person?" Master Yinyue said with a half-smile.

"It's me who underestimated your junior sister, she is really capable." Master Linghua said a few words with a dark face, then got up and left in a hurry.

"Thank you, Master Yinyue, for your words of help." Lin Qingyue did not forget to thank Yinyue.

Although Immortal Yinyue is in charge of leading the team, he should have protected the disciples of the Zixiao Sect, but for the sake of protecting their disciples of Lingyan Peak, thanks must be indispensable.

"It's okay, I owe your little junior sister a kindness, and I should speak for her. You go and see Fuling, she is seriously injured, but she needs to be taken care of." After Yinyue finished speaking, she got up from the seat left.

Lin Qingyue and Lin Zhixing turned their heads to look in the direction of the arena, but there was no sign of Junior Sister there.

They just delayed for a short while, and lost sight of Junior Sister. They shouldn't have talked nonsense with Daoist Linghua just now.

"Fu Ling is injured, where can she go? Will she go under the clear water again?" Lin Qingyue was very worried.

"How could it be, brother, don't forget, my junior sister has a lot of friends, but not only our two senior brothers can take care of her, most likely someone helped her away." Lin Zhixing took it easy, his popularity with Fu Ling Very confident.

Thinking about how he just came out of retreat, he went to find the junior sister at the gate of the hidden sword pavilion in person. There was a good best friend next to the junior sister, and a group of enthusiastic classmates in front of him. You can't even line up in a few words.

At this moment, the little junior sister was probably taken away by some best friend or senior brother to take care of her.

Lin Qingyue glared at Lin Zhixing, "We are the ones who should take care of Junior Sister, how can we let other people take Junior Sister away."

Lin Zhixing was quite accurate. When the brothers of the Lin family found Fuling, their little sister was being cared for by the monks in Sanqing Temple.

"Little benefactor, would you like to drink a bowl of mung bean porridge, mung bean porridge clears fire and reduces dryness, it is good for patients."

"Is the little benefactor a sword cultivator? It's not good to fight and kill. Do you want to eat fast and chant scriptures with the poor monk?"

"Sanqing Temple has beautiful mountains and clear waters, surrounded by clouds, and is very beautiful. After the Ultramarine Youth Conference is over, Xiao Shi, why don't you go to Sanqing Temple with us?"

Fuling was warmly welcomed by all the masters of Sanqing Temple, she pursed her lips and smiled happily, the masters are so kind.

"Thank you, master, for the porridge."

"When there is a chance, Fuling must visit Sanqing Temple."

"I'm a sword cultivator, but we don't just use swords to fight and kill. Master's sword once slaughtered tens of thousands of demon cultivators, and it was to protect the righteous people. Not long ago, the master's sword was used to protect the mortals at the foot of the mountain. And break."

Fu Ling answered everyone's questions one by one.

Hearing Fuling's answer about sword repair, Master Xuanman smiled slightly and asked her: "In the eyes of the little benefactor, does the sword exist for protection?"

"Of course it doesn't just exist for protection. A sword is a weapon, and a weapon is used for fighting. But whether to use a weapon to protect what you want to protect, or to use a weapon to break through obstacles and destroy the enemy is all decided by the person who uses the weapon."

"I don't regret becoming a sword cultivator. When there are people I want to protect, the sword can help me, and when there are opponents I want to defeat, the sword can also help me." Fuling stretched out her hand to caress Xueche, and continued. : "With it, I can do what I want to do."

"For the little benefactor, this sword must be as precious as life." Master Xuanman said.

(End of this chapter)