Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 140 Are you going to kill me?

When Lin Qingyue was reading a novel in the middle of the night and was hungry, he went to the cafeteria and met Wang Bielin who had just come out of the sword field.

The young man looked disheveled and seemed to have had many fights.

Noticing Lin Qingyue's gaze, Wang Bielin's eyes lit up.

"Did you pick a fight with me on purpose?"

Lin Qingyue pointed behind him.

Wang Bielin looked back, but there was nothing.

"Last time I was defeated by you because I wasn't skilled enough. I've practiced my sword moves hundreds of times now, and I'm sure I can defeat you this time!"

Lin Qingyue said, "Oh," and said, "Could you please move aside? I want to go to the cafeteria to eat."

Wang Bielin stepped aside and Lin Qingyue walked straight over.

There were still footsteps heard from behind, and Wang Bielin followed.

Wang Bielin: "Eat? Let's eat together, and then go to the sword field to fight. There are many brothers and sisters practicing sword or sparring there."

Wang Bielin: "Is your ranking still outside of 3112? Are you sure you can beat some of the senior brothers and sisters without giving it a try? After all, many senior brothers and sisters are weak and just take advantage of the new disciples' initiation to trick them. I'm already ranked ."

Lin Qingyue continued walking, but Wang Bielin refused to give in.

"Are you sure you don't want to go? Can't I just beg you?"

A wheat-colored forearm blocked the way in front of him, and Lin Qingyue stopped.

"Eat first. Only when you are full will you have the strength to fight."

Wang Bielin smiled and said, "That's great! I'll treat you to a meal."

"No." Lin Qingyue looked at his torn clothes without explaining.

Lin Qingyue: "I don't like to owe others."

Wang Bielin was silent, and neither of them spoke.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Lin Qingyue met Meng Nianchun again in the familiar place.

The dishes were served and they sat down in one go. The boy, who was eating listlessly, looked up at her and then lowered his head again.

"I didn't expect you to have a Taoist partner. I hate everyone who has a Taoist partner."

Senior Sister Jing hadn't been seen for a month; the old master had been staying indoors like a young girl again; the cook from Yuexi Peak didn't want to return to Yuexi Peak, saying that Wurong Peak offered more spirit stones and better treatment; he also had to take out his free time to teach Yuexi Peak's outer disciples the Merciless Determination Sword Technique and the Calm and Concentrated Mind Technique...

He felt like he was walking while pulling a Yuexi Peak. Every step was difficult, and he felt that he could see the end of his life at a glance.

despair.

"I'm not her Taoist partner!" Wang Bielin jumped as if his tail was stepped on, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Lin Qingyue: "Don't take it out on me, but you look like you're suitable for being single."

"Maybe." Meng Nianchun said unhappily, "Isn't it that the purpose of practicing the ruthless way is to be alone? I can't imagine that besides the sword, I would really like someone I don't know."

Lin Qingyue nodded: "Love that connects the heart and soul is something that can only be encountered by chance, and the probability of encountering it is very small. Most of the time, we can only meet people who are compatible in appearance but not in heart."

"What you said is quite interesting." Meng Nianchun took out a small toy wooden sword and spun it around.

Meng Nianchun: "I didn't expect that you are only a hundred years old, but you have such rich emotions."

Lin Qingyue: "Thank you. People nicknamed me the Love Advisor."

The Dust-Breaking System made a whining sound: "When you're out and about, you're just making up your identity, right? And you even call yourself a love strategist?"

Lin Qingyue: "Brother, if you have any relationship problems in the future, you can ask me. I have my own theories."

Meng Nianchun looked at Wang Bielin across from him: "He looks like he needs it more. His ears are red."

Lin Qingyue looked over and Wang Bielin quickly covered his ears.

Meng Nianchun said slowly, "I'm talking about the person behind you. Why are you covering your ears?"

Lin Qingyue's face turned red when she saw Wang Bielin.

Red with anger.

Meng Nianchun is simply a talent!

*

The sound of Qingchenshu was heard, and Meng Nianchun looked at Lin Qingyue putting the tableware back to the aunt in the kitchen.

He yawned. "You're eating faster than before. Are you doing something?"

Lin Qingyue pointed at Wang Bielin and said, "Let's go to the sword arena and compete with him."

Meng Nianchun could see Wang Bielin's strength at a glance, "I want to go too."

Lin Qingyue: ???

Lin Qingyue pointed at the plate full of food he had left and asked, "You haven't finished eating yet, have you?"

"Who said I'd be there?" Meng Nianchun bit a piece of tofu slowly, "Chun Jiao will fight with you guys."

The small wooden sword on the finger flew into Lin Qingyue's hand and jumped in Lin Qingyue's hand, looking very lively.

Lin Qingyue and Wang Bielin, who originally thought it was a toy: ...

Such a small sword, or a magical sword called Chunjiao?

Lin Qingyue looked at Chunjiao in surprise: "Is Chunjiao a girl?"

Meng Nianchun looked confused. "Chun Jiao hasn't grown into a sword spirit yet, so she doesn't have a specific form. But her personality is indeed quite delicate. But even if Junior Sister Sword Spirit transforms into a human form, it has no gender."

Meng Nianchun: "I named it Chunjiao because Chunjiao is very nice. It doesn't mind my laziness, and I don't mind its small size. I gave it the last character "Chun" and "Jiao" in its name because I hope it will always be beautiful, precious, and elegant."

The small wooden sword flew up and touched Meng Nianchun's finger. Lin Qingyue was a little moved. After returning home today, he gave a name to the sword that had been following him.

"From now on, your name will be Lingxue! I hope you can be indestructible, noble and steadfast!"

The Dust-Breaking System cruelly shattered Lin Qingyue's fantasy: "The mysteries of this sword's formation are gone. It's impossible for it to have a sword spirit."

This means that this sword is just an ordinary piece of scrap metal.

Of course, Lin Qingyue later called her sword Lingxue, and Lingxue never responded to her.

*

In the sword arena, two people were lying on the ground, with only a small wooden sword hanging in the air.

The disciple who knew Xiao Mujian saw it at a glance.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Meng Nianchun's little wooden sword? Senior Brother is back?"

The disciple who had fought with him wiped his sweat and said, "I came back a long time ago. I can see that you have never been to the outer sect cafeteria to eat. Senior Brother Meng Nianchun goes there to eat at midnight every day."

The disciple was surprised: "Isn't there a cafeteria at Yuexi Peak?"

"He was poached by Wurong Peak a long time ago, but the people from Yuexi Peak don't care much about food, they usually take fasting pills, so it's not surprising that you don't know."

Seeing Xu Yang from Wurong Peak walking towards the location of the small wooden sword, the disciple took a breath.

"No way? Does Xu Yang want to fight Chun Jiao? Has he become stronger?"

The disciple on the opposite side stopped fighting and said, "Let's go and take a look."

More and more people gathered around them. Just as Lin Qingyue and Wang Bielin were about to fight Chunjiao together, a young man appeared.

"Xu Yang, a disciple of Wu Rong Peak, please give Chun Jiao your guidance."

Xiao Mujian didn't want to fight at first, but when he heard the familiar Wu Rongfeng, he pointed the sword towards Xu Yang.

Xu Yang smiled and looked at the person next to him.

"Please make way, it's really crowded."

Lin Qingyue and Wang Bielin looked at each other and stepped back knowing their own limitations.

Everyone laughed in an ambiguous manner.

"What a loud tone."

"To be honest, it's really rare to see how the legendary little wooden sword fights."

"I'll tell you later that I'm also from Wurong Peak. Can I fight Chunjiao?"

"Go to hell! Take off your bright yellow disciple uniform first."

Suddenly, a girl uttered a sharp voice.

"Xu Yang! You actually started practicing swordplay in the middle of the night! Are you trying to kill me?"

Lin Qingyue, who had been feeling anxious for some time, said, "Pochen, remember the time you have now. I'm going to use it for my vacation later."

Dust-breaking System: ...