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Chapter 116 Senior Brother?

Chapter 116 Senior Brother?

After shaking, it felt so good. When he turned around, Lin Jie saw on the right side of the lake, a layer of water rising from the mossy cliff.

The waves spread out in circles, and a figure suddenly emerged from the waves.

Lin Jie's pupils suddenly froze. In the water was a short-haired woman with her back to him. There was a shocking half-moon mark on the woman's left shoulder.

The woman was about to dive into the water, but she suddenly squatted down and turned around. When she saw Lin Jie standing on the shore, the woman submerged into the deep pool with a "dong" sound.

"Is there anyone in this kind of place?"

What a coincidence, right?

Lin Jie looked petrified, closed his mouth, and felt a chill on his back, wondering if he should run away at this time.

There was a crash, and a woman with short hair and gray-white clothes appeared on the deep pool.

She is twenty-nine years old, with a petite figure. At this moment, her lips are slightly closed, her jaw is sharp, her face is frighteningly purple, her lips are like two pale red petals, she is pursed into a wry smile, and her big black eyes are also

There was a chill.

The air was stagnant at this moment, and Lin Jie stepped back step by step with embarrassment: "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, I came to get water, I really didn't know there was anyone here."

"There really isn't a good man in the world."

The woman's purple face slowly returned to normal, but her eyes suddenly darkened.

As soon as the figure flashed, the woman was almost walking in the deep pool, and she was able to fly in the air without using any Yuan Xiang.

"Another strong man in the Saint Transformation Realm!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Jie retreated faster.

Yuan Xiang is also needed to control the sky in the Tianyuan realm. Only by breaking through to the Saint realm can one truly control the air.

This woman is obviously a being in the Holy Transformation Realm.

boom!

The woman seemed to take a few steps and then disappeared.

Lin Jie only felt the afterimage of a woman appearing in front of him, so he subconsciously dodged and was hit by a palm on his right arm.

He quickly stepped back and hit a rock. The rock more than ten feet high also shattered at this moment.

The person who took action was the short-haired woman who gradually appeared.

Lin Jie explained again: "I really didn't mean it."

"It's good to know some rules. Not every woman in this world has to be pressed on the bed by a man and wait for despair."

The big black eyes of the short-haired woman glared again, and her fierce aura erupted, like a storm gushing out and disappearing in place.

Lin Jie immediately used Sky Wings and ran for his life.

The moment he reached mid-air, he was stunned.

It turned out that the short-haired woman was flying in front of him, several times faster.

Peng.

With another palm, Lin Jie Yu Tianyi was completely shattered.

The moment Lin Jie hit the ground again, he felt a stinging pain on his back, and then he pounced again, losing his center of gravity and breaking a big tree.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and looked angrily at the short-haired woman who landed on the ground: "If you don't stop, I will be rude. Don't think you are a woman. I don't dare to hit you."

The short-haired woman's cheeks were red at this moment and she pointed her jade finger: "You have a temper?

Can you come over and give it a try?"

Gritting his teeth, Lin Jie once again activated Yu Tianyi and used a thought to become a sword.

He punched the woman in an instant, but the punch was a false blow, and a sword energy stabbed the woman behind him.

The short-haired woman turned slightly to avoid the sword energy, and looked at the fleeing Lin Jie in great surprise: "One sword makes a sword, the master of swordsmanship in the Tianyuan realm!"

slip!

Lin Jie was just trying to scare people, and with his cultivation level, he was definitely no match for him.

With a whoosh, there was another person next to him.

Woman with short hair.

Lin Jie glanced over, his face extremely embarrassed.

Her speed is not only fast, but also terrifying.

He lost weight again, Yu Tianyi was shattered, and he fell to the ground in a panic, making a big hole in the ground.

"You are not a high-level person, but you can turn a thought into a sword. You are not an ordinary kendo master. When you become powerful in the future, it will be impossible for me to step on you, so I will step on you a few more times while you are weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jie turned over and stared at the short-haired woman in shock, hitting both legs with a palm.

With another palm strike, Lin Jie suddenly felt that his legs and hands were broken, and his bones were shattered into bone fragments.

He was actually helpless in front of the short-haired woman.

At this time, all thoughts were burning in his heart. He would recognize his opponent if he wasn't Yan Shuangjian. She was an elder, but the short-haired woman was similar to him in age, so the difference in strength was not small.

"He is your third junior brother, don't beat him to death."

A familiar figure fell down, and a familiar hoarse voice came.

Lin Jie looked up and saw the old madman leaning over his body. He smiled miserably and said, "Senior!"

The old madman picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, pointing at the short-haired woman: "This is your senior brother, no, senior sister Mu Yuqing."

Senior sister?

Big brother?

With a chill, Lin Jie glanced at 'Mu Yuqing', and she was actually the senior sister of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Mu Yuqing nodded to the old lunatic: "Senior, he doesn't understand the rules. I just tortured him a little."

"Junior brother Lin Jie."

Lin Jie quickly stood up, ignoring his dirty appearance, and saluted Mu Yuqing.

Mu Yuqing glanced coldly: "Respect the teacher, this is your first lesson."

"The meal is almost ready, go back."

The old madman, smelling of alcohol, nodded at the two of them and left in a flash.

Mu Yuqing also quickly followed.

Among the three, Lin Jie was the slowest.

At the foot of Jiange Mountain.

The aroma of rice filled the air. In front of the grotto, Ye Huan sat far away on the ground, drooling, and never took his eyes away from Lin Mengyu.

"Senior Sister."

As silhouettes fell one after another, Ye Huan stood up straight and bowed to Mu Yuqing. Even the old madman had never received such courtesy.

"I'll help you."

Mu Yuqing took the initiative to help Lin Mengyu.

The old madman, Ye Huan and Lin Jie, who had returned from fetching water, sat in front of the stone table, stretching their necks to wait for the meal.

When the food was served, Ye Huan and Mu Yuqing actually took out bowls, poured wine in them, and wolfed down the food.

Lin Mengyu hooked her chin and approached Lin Jie: "Brother, the food I cook is delicious?"

Lin Jie looked at the old madman, Ye Huan, and Mu Yuqing as if they were reincarnated as evil spirits, and felt unbelievable.

When the old madman explained later, he realized that it turned out that the Lingjian Sect had never cooked a meal before. This was the first meal in decades. The old man and the young man had always relied on wild fruits, elixirs, and essence liquid to wrap their bellies.

Soon there was only an empty plate left. The old madman patted his abdomen and looked at the three of them: "We all know each other. Let's continue practicing today. The old rules are to practice for three hours. If you don't want to practice, just follow the old rules."

"Old rules?"

Lin Jie was confused, after all, he was new here.

Ye Huan explained enthusiastically: "Two choices, go to Jiange to sparring with Jianshan for three hours every day, or sparring with the old madman for three hours."

Hearing this, Lin Jie was even more confused: "Jian Ge Jian Shan?"

Jiange.

The three of them followed the old madman into the first floor.

As soon as Lin Jie stepped in, he found that this place was exactly the same as the Feitian Sect's sword pavilion, with a large number of suspended bronze swords.

"Who is Kenzan?"

Seeing that there was not even a ghost around, Lin Jie's curiosity became even more intense.

Swish!

The old madman pointed at the bronze sword.


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