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Nangong Jiu has a cold temperament.

Her coldness has nothing to do with the extremely cold growing environment of Tianshan Xuanbing.

It was a kind of coldness that radiated from the bones. The noble peacock blood flowed in her slender body. Her coldness was a symbol of nobility.

Noble people are usually very particular.

Nangong Jiu is very particular about life and apprenticeship.

She didn't wear men's clothes anymore.

Before arriving, she specially found the best inn in the city to wash up and bathe. She carefully combed her dark and lustrous hair, and also changed into a blue peacock fairy dress. Even the crutch was made of solemn silk brocade.

Wrapped.

She is beautiful, as beautiful as a peacock.

She followed Lingwei through the Silver Tree Garden, and the people in the wind pavilion were stunned.

"Is that Nangong Jiu?" Lin Chen, a disciple of the Jiangge Bearing Sword who was ranked tenth on the new list of Dixuan like Liu Shisan, mistakenly thought that he had seen the wrong person.

"She said she came to be a disciple." The independent husband, who was standing with his arms folded, turned around and said.

"Who do you want to be your master?" Liu Shisan asked.

"Of course he is the owner of this mansion." Zhu Da, whose chest was rising and falling with his breathing, gave Liu Shisan a lukewarm look.

Liu Shisan didn't figure it out for a moment.

He probably didn't think about it at all. He stared at Zhu Da's proud place and stared blankly for a moment before looking away with a blush.

"Wait...you want to become my master?"

"Wouldn't that mean she becomes my junior sister?"

Liu Shisan looked at everyone with surprise.

Lin Chen smiled evilly and said, "I think it's more likely that it's your senior sister."

Du Fu echoed: "I agree."

Zhu Daye smiled and said: "Heaven's Tower and Earth's Mystery, Heaven's Tower must always be above Earth's Mystery."

The young monk chanted the Buddha's name as he wished, and then secretly rubbed his arm against Song Lingyun who was just eating cakes next to him.

The little girl in Dry Well, who had been wronged, almost changed her outlook on life after she escaped. She wanted to be kind to herself while she was still alive. She would eat as much as she could and sleep as much as she could. Maybe one day her death would not be in vain.

suffered.

"Do you want it, little monk?" Song Lingyun looked at the little monk Dang Yuan with a mouth full of cakes and a smile, took two pieces of snowflake cake and handed them over, saying vaguely.

The little monk wanted to take the cake with both hands, but Liu Shisan stuffed it into his mouth first. He looked at Song Lingyun quite depressedly and said, "Don't you plan to become a disciple?"

"Bye, bye, bless..." Song Lingyun nodded quickly.

Liu Shisan sighed helplessly.

Everyone in the wind pavilion looked at the little girl strangely. Song Lingyun's little face was full of confusion, and she had no choice but to ask the little monk Dangyuan for help.

When Yuan Yu couldn't bear it, she looked at Nangong Jiu's back and reminded her, "I heard that the female benefactor also went to become a disciple."

Song Lingyun's eyes suddenly widened.

He casually wiped the cake stains all over his mouth, clapped his hands, drank another cup of tea, stood up and was about to follow.

Just after running a few steps, I suddenly remembered something, so I turned back, holding Liu Shisan with one hand and the young monk with the other, and ran towards the reception hall.

I still didn’t forget to shout: “Master…”

…

Nangong Jiu saw the true appearance of the Lord of Fengxue Silver City for the first time.

If we look at the sword-mad Bai Yu, she and the city lord in front of her can be considered peers.

But she wanted to become a master. The man in black clothes and silver hair would be her future master.

She looked at Luo Changfeng without any taboo or timidity. Compared with the rumors, he was gentler than imagined, more heroic than imagined, and more distressed than imagined!

Nangong Jiu had no intention of standing like this all the time. After thinking and looking at it for a while, she felt that it would be more appropriate to perform the ceremony as a master and disciple.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

Song Lingyun's careless voice came from outside the lobby.

Naturally, Nangong Jiu ignored it, and she still followed the master-disciple etiquette.

But Luo Changfeng and others looked curiously and saw a girl with a pink face rushing in panting, dragging Liu Shisan and the little monk.

There were two swordsmanship seniors and two masters in the hall. Liu Shisan did not dare to be presumptuous and quietly broke free from Song Lingyun's little hand. He took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Nangong Jiu: "Shisan has seen these two masters.

I’ve met Senior Tiandao and Senior Beixue.”

The young monk also put his hands together.

Song Lingyun was a little timid at first. She glanced at Luo Changfeng secretly with her dark eyes and quickly looked away, as if she was afraid of being discovered. Her expression was extremely cute.

It was this little move that made Jiang Manlou laugh heartily, pointing at the little girl and saying: "Little girl is interesting, interesting."

Luo Changfeng glanced at Jiang Manlou, who had no choice but to pick up the cup and take a sip of tea, suppressing a smile.

"Thirteen."

"Master."

"These two..."

Liu Shisan quickly introduced: "Back to Master, this Zen Master Dangyuan is a disciple of Zen Master Nanshan..."

Jiang Manlou spurted out tea and looked at the young monk in surprise: "Scholar?"

The young monk bowed his head in greeting.

Luo Changfeng looked at Dang Yuan carefully. He vaguely remembered that he had met this young monk several times in Hongye Temple ten years ago. Unexpectedly, he had almost forgotten about him after not seeing him for ten years.

"Is he okay?"

The young monk said: "Back to my uncle, the Zen master went to the Western Jieling Mountain to seek Buddha."

We haven’t contacted each other for ten years, but we have heard about Li Xingyun’s traces. Thinking that more than ten years have passed, Li Xingyun still can’t let go of his obsession. Jiang Manlou couldn’t help but sigh: “Why is this scholar still so persistent!”

After saying that, he looked at Luo Changfeng again, looking at Luo Changfeng's dazed look, and secretly thought that the word love is the most hurtful word in the world! Maybe compared with Luo Changfeng and Li Xingyun, he is luckier. He has

Yu Zhongtang will have a child in the future...

Luo Changfeng was silent for a moment, then looked at the little girl Song Lingyun.

Liu Shisan continued to introduce: "This girl, ahem...is also here to become a disciple."

Seeing Liu Shisan mentioning herself, Song Lingyun tried her best to squeeze out a smile on her delicate little face. After groping back and forth on her body for a while, she held out her hands with a bodhicitta in her palms.

Jiang Manlou stood up suddenly: "This is."

Luo Changfeng was also moved by it.

After being stunned for a moment, he subconsciously walked towards Song Lingyun.

He kept his eyes fixed on the Bodhicitta, and for a moment he thought of all the things in the academy. Memories of the past suddenly flooded into his mind, and unknowingly, tears shone in his eyes.

Zhu Da, the only man, and a dozen disciples of Jiange were crouching outside the window, secretly observing the hall.

Luo Changfeng reached out and rubbed the little girl Song Lingyun's head, smiling with tears in her eyes.

Song Lingyun did not dodge, because at this moment, she couldn't bear to dodge.

Luo Changfeng looked at Song Lingyun, Liu Shisan, and Nangong Jiu. He said three good words in a row, and then laughed loudly.

"Preparing the incense case, this city lord will accept disciples on behalf of the academy today!"

…

On the eve of the sword meeting, the Lord of Fengxueyin City accepted three apprentices.

Senior sister Nangong Jiu, second junior brother Liu Shisan, and junior junior sister Song Lingyun.

He knows the world well and tells the world that the three disciples are not his disciples, not the gates of Fengxueyin City, but the gates of Bodhi Academy!

For this reason, thoughtful people in the world have begun to speculate, speculating that the Lord of Fengxue Silver City may have the intention to re-open Bodhi!

Luo Changfeng's move proved to the world that the academy's legacy is unbroken!

It's just that the Twelve Stars, the culprits who personally destroyed the academy, don't know what to think... If the academy is reset, Liancheng Jue doesn't care how the masters and uncles can stand on their own.

He thought, maybe when that day comes, the eight hundred sects in Tiandong will already be filled with stars!

(PS: Love is the word that hurts the most... I hope all lovers in the world will eventually get married.)