"Master, wait! Xin'er and I are going to the sixth floor to get a pipa." Fu Ling quickly called Xuan Wei, otherwise she would be taken out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion by Xuan Wei in the next second.

Xuanwei nodded and let go of his hand without taking Poria.

Fu Ling and Xin'er went downstairs together, followed by Xue Che who was full of resentment.

"Fu Ling, throw away that Xingye thing. It's in such a state now that it's ugly even if you have it on you."

"Fu Ling, you scumbag, you already have me, how can you still want Xingye?"

Fu Ling was made bald by Xue Che's troubles. What could she do now that things had come to this?

However, it was true that she felt sorry for Xue Che. She had just promised that Xue Che would only want this sword, and the other swords had nothing to do with her. Then she turned around and contracted Xing Ye again.

The master didn't know what he was thinking. Why would Xuan Wei, who was also a sword cultivator, let her contract a second sword? For a sword cultivator, one sword is enough, and the fighting tacit understanding cultivated with one sword is the best. Weapons cannot replace it.

"How about I ask Master how to terminate the contract with you? After the contract is terminated, I will send you back to the Hidden Sword Pavilion intact." Fu Ling asked. If there is a way to terminate the contract safely, that would be great. But that's it.

As soon as he heard what Fu Ling said, Xue Che became honest.

"Forget it, I finally left the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and it will get rusty if I keep it in the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

"You still have to ask Master, Xingye may have the same idea as you." Fu Ling said.

"Don't say anything hurtful about terminating the contract! Anyway, I'll follow you. When you want to fight, use me. I'm guaranteed to be sharper and prettier than Xingye!" Xue Che praised himself and didn't let Fuling mention it again. The matter of rescinding the contract.

Xin'er took Pipa and carried it on her back. Pipa heard the conversation between Xue Che and Fuling and couldn't help but ask Xin'er: "Did that girl get that sword from the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes, that sword is called Xue Che." Xin'er replied.

"This is strange, that sword shouldn't be in the Hidden Sword Pavilion." Pipa muttered, but didn't ask any more questions.

Fuling and Xin'er were the last disciples to leave the Hidden Sword Pavilion. As soon as they came out, the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion was locked behind them.

The disciples who had come out earlier had not dispersed yet. They gathered together in twos and threes to discuss who had gotten a good weapon.

The fact that Poria got Xue Che had long been spread by the disciples who came out earlier. As soon as she and Xin'er came out, they were surrounded by everyone.

"Junior Sister Fuling, how can I make a contract with my weapon? I also wiped blood on the weapon, but it didn't react at all."

"Stupid, you don't know what the real name of your weapon is."

"Only weapons with sword spirits have names, so my weapon is useless."

Everyone gathered around Fu Ling and asked some questions that made Fu Ling dumbfounded.

Lin Zhixing finally squeezed through the crowd and came to Fuling. He didn't expect that the junior sister was so popular, and it was so difficult for him, a senior brother, to meet her.

"Little junior sister, do you still remember me?" Lin Zhixing leaned down in front of Fu Ling and brought his face forward so that Fu Ling could see clearly.

"I remember." Fu Ling nodded.

Lin Zhixing saw the dull look on Fuling's face for a moment and had serious doubts about her answer.

"Then who am I?" he asked.

"Senior brother?" Fu Ling replied.

"I didn't expect that junior sister would really remember me. I have a pretty good memory at such a young age." Lin Zhixing was very happy when he heard the answer. He reached out and wanted to hug Fuling, but Fuling reacted quickly and ducked to the side. .

Xin'er, who was listening on the sidelines, glanced at Lin Zhixing sympathetically.

Based on her understanding of Fu Ling, Fu Ling definitely called Lin Zhixing senior brother because she saw that he was older.

"Why did the junior sister take Xue Che? Before I entered the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Master told me not to take Xue Che." Lin Zhixing had just heard from others that the sword Fu Ling mentioned was Xue Che.

"Master didn't tell me anything." Hearing Lin Zhixing mention his master, Fu Ling realized who this senior brother was. She had met him on the day of the apprenticeship ceremony and he was the third senior brother.

After the apprenticeship ceremony, I never saw the second senior brother and the third senior brother again. One went down the mountain to practice, and the other went into seclusion directly.

"Master is so partial. When he didn't let me take it, he had already planned to accept a female disciple and left Xue Che to the female disciple." Lin Zhixing looked around to make sure Xuan Wei was not nearby, then complained to Fuling. .

"No, I don't think Master has ever thought about it this way..." Fu Ling said. Xuan Wei probably didn't even think about accepting a female disciple.

"Little Junior Sister, do you think that Master has a very bad temper? Every time I go to him when I encounter problems in my cultivation, he just throws me out of the cave."

"When I first came here, I asked Master a few more questions, and he almost kicked me into the pool."

Poria nodded, thinking to herself that maybe she couldn't blame her master for having a bad temper, the third senior brother was really too bad.

"Junior Sister Fuling!" Someone outside the crowd shouted Fuling's name.

The voice sounded familiar to Fu Ling, so she looked around and saw Su Lingyu standing outside the crowd waving to her.

"Brother Lingyu, have you recovered?" When Fuling saw Su Lingyu, she was about to leave Lin Zhixing and find Su Lingyu.

As soon as he took a step forward, Lin Zhixing grabbed his arm.

"Little sister, senior brother is here. Where are you going to leave him?"

Lin Zhixing glanced at Su Lingyu who was outside the crowd. That disciple seemed to be a medical disciple of Su Wenfeng? He didn't know which Taoist monk had mentioned it. This guy was pretty and kind, and he was almost more popular among the female cultivators. He goes.

But compared to him, I'm still a bit young. I want to call his junior sister away in front of him and pretend that he doesn't exist.

Poria has a bald head. Although he has only met him twice, the third senior brother is the third senior brother and is one of our own, so he has to give the third senior brother face.

But Su Lingyu was a good friend who had fought alongside her, so she had to give Su Lingyu face.

Su Lingyu saw Fuling's tangled look from a distance, and suddenly covered her head and said with a painful expression: "My head hurts so much. Could it be the sequelae of excessive blood loss?"

As a Hai Ling who didn't like to bask in the sun, Su Lingyu's skin was already pale, and the way she cried out in pain was heart-wrenching. Many senior sisters around her quickly expressed concern.

So scheming! Lin Zhixing cursed secretly.

Seeing that this boy looks honest, I didn't expect that he would have such a method.

"Third senior brother?" Fuling looked up at Lin Zhixing, who was still holding her arm, and motioned for him to loosen his grip.

"Chest... Senior brother's chest hurts so much. It may be that the muscles and veins went retrograde during the retreat..." Lin Zhixing suddenly covered his chest and made a look of pain, leaning forward to lean on Poria. .

Poria: "..." I feel like my IQ has been insulted.
Chapter completed!