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Chapter 69 The Beggar Becomes a Hero (6)

What Su Zhan didn't expect was that Lingxuzi took her around and finally returned to the river where they met before.

"Girl, I didn't tell you before, but this is actually Changliu Mountain." Lingxuzi pointed to the forest in front of him.

Su Zhan's eyes moved slightly. She had always thought that Changliu Mountain should be different from other mountain ranges. For example, it should be misty and looming, hidden among the clouds and mountains. Who would have expected that it is such an ordinary mountain range without even a boundary monument.

She had entered this mountain range before and found nothing wrong, but it didn't look like this man was trying to fool her.

"Let's go, girl, come in with me." Lingxuzi said, then looked back at Su Zhan with a half-smile, "If you lose me, then I will have no choice but to accept a disciple."

Su Zhan was stunned. She could tell that what Lingxuzi said was true. If she couldn't keep up with him, all her previous efforts would be in vain.

The two of them and the wolf walked into the woods. They didn't know how far they walked. Su Zhan made a rough calculation and found that they walked in this deep mountain forest for at least two hours, which was four hours.

His body was already exhausted, but Su Zhan still moved forward, closely following Lingxuzi's pace without slowing down a step.

Lingxuzi looked at her from the corner of his eye and noticed that she didn't even hum from the beginning to the end, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Apart from martial arts people, even ordinary men would probably complain about running like this for a long time.

This girl is so young, she doesn't know where she developed her perseverance.

But thinking of her status as a beggar, Lingxuzi thought he had found the reason why Su Zhan was so desperate.

As a beggar, I have no family support or friends to help me. If I don't be more cruel to myself, I will be like that for the rest of my life.

"Stop." Lingxuzi suddenly stopped and said without looking back, "Next, you have to follow my steps closely and don't step in the wrong place, otherwise even I won't be able to save you."

Hearing his serious look, Su Zhan naturally braced himself with all his might and stared closely at his movements, making sure he was right.

The front is no different from an ordinary forest. Is that a formation?

Su Zhan secretly thought in his heart, I am afraid that only formations can conceal the existence of a sect's garrison.

However, does an ordinary martial arts world have such a perfect concealment formation?

Lingxuzi carefully raised his feet and walked forward step by step according to a special rhythm.

Su Zhan followed closely behind, covering the place where Ling Xuzi stepped on and covering his own footprints.

After reaching the last step, Su Zhan's eyes suddenly opened up. There was no forest in front of him. It was clearly a valley filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant. There were also several exquisite bamboo houses located in it.

There is also a small lake in front of the valley, in which you can vaguely see a few withered lotus leaves, so in summer, there should still be lotus fragrance in this lake.

What caught Su Zhan's attention the most was that there was a super-large osmanthus tree inside, one that would require at least four or five people to hug it.

Wait, bamboo house? The big sect that was promised, why are bamboo houses popping up now?

Lingxuzi chuckled, "This is our Jiange. If you regret it, it's still too late."

Su Zhan sighed and only said one sentence, "Where do I live?"

At this point, it is impossible to quit. She put in so much energy and just left like this. Wouldn’t everything she had done before be in vain?

Lingxuzi pointed to the bamboo house in front of him and said, "There are four bamboo houses here, one of which is dedicated to the portrait of the ancestor."

"The other two are the residences of me and your senior brother, and the last one is the storage room of our sword pavilion."

"So, there is no place for me to live in Tangtang Jiange?" Su Zhan asked calmly.

In fact, when it comes to this, there is nothing she can do if she is not calm.

"Isn't this the only one disciple that has been accepted in the past dynasties, so we only prepared a few bamboo houses." Lingxuzi confidently pointed to a large bamboo forest behind the bamboo house, "Well, there are a lot of bamboos here, you can think of a way to make a bamboo house by yourself.

Well."

Su Zhan's eyebrows twitched. Does this mean that before he formally learns art, the first thing he needs to do is to build himself a house?

Ling Xuzi seemed to feel that as a master, he was indeed unreliable, and his eyes wandered for a moment.

"Before your bamboo house is built, I can allow you to stay in your senior brother's room temporarily." Lingxuzi pointed to the fourth bamboo house from the bottom, "That's where it is."

"...Master, does senior brother know that you betrayed him like this?" Su Zhan couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for the senior brother he had only met once. He could cultivate successfully under such an unreliable master, except for being taciturn.

, the other party is simply perfect.

"It's okay. When your senior brother left, he took almost everything he had with him. Now it's almost an empty room." Lingxuzi waved his hands nonchalantly, and then suddenly winked at Su Zhan and said, "But, your senior brother's

The bedding and everything are still there, you can sleep with them in your arms at night."

Su Zhan visually measured the difference in force between the two sides. If she hadn't been unable to defeat this bad old man now, she would have rolled up her sleeves, pushed him to the ground and beat him up.

"Hahaha." Lingxuzi was amused by Su Zhan's dark face. He led her to the first bamboo house, opened the door and went in.

There is nothing inside except a picture.

On the portrait is an old man with white hair and a sword in his left hand. It seems that this is the portrait of the ancestor mentioned by Lingxuzi.

He does not have the kindness and gentleness of ordinary old people. He has no sadness or joy, and has an air of indifference.

But when Su Zhan took a closer look, he found that under the cold appearance, the other party's eyes were filled with countless sword lights, without sadness or joy.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the overwhelming sword intent sweeping in, making it impossible to hide and avoid.

Su Zhan didn't show it on his face, but he took a breath of air in his heart. This was just a portrait, that's all. If the person present now was a real person, I'm afraid just one look could make her run away.

If the previous formation only made Su Zhan suspicious, but now after seeing the portrait of the Grandmaster, Su Zhan has determined that Jiange, or the Grandmaster of Jiange definitely does not belong to this world.

This is just an ordinary martial arts world, and Su Zhan, the founder of Jiange, cannot tell what his specific realm is, but he is definitely a great swordsman.

"How about it, you're stunned." Lingxuzi smiled, and then said proudly, "I remember when I first came to see the portrait of the ancestor, I was so amused and scared."


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