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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-eight chapters

Two young men in dojo uniforms were guarding the door. When they saw Ling Fei, they frowned: "Who is coming?"

Ling Fei said: "I'll look for Rin Jiujo."

"Looking for our lady? Sorry, she is not here, she goes out." The one on the right said casually.

This is definitely an excuse, and there is no need to think about it. I just discussed it with Ling Fei, so how could I go out immediately? Even if I go out, I will tell you in advance.

"It was her who invited me, you can tell if you go back and ask." Ling Fei said directly.

"Well?" The two looked at each other. The one on the left said, "Please wait."

The one on the left ran into the house, and the other looked at Ling Fei vigilantly. Ling Fei didn't care. He looked inside the door outside the door. The courtyard inside was deep and the flowers were blooming. Pink cherry blossoms fell down gracefully, beautiful and romantic. The petals all over the ground embellished this road with a beautiful smell.

After waiting for a long time, footsteps came from inside. You can tell that it’s not the only one. Ling Fei said in his heart, here you are here!

Sure enough, Nine Rin, wearing a dojo uniform, appeared in front of her. The famous sword Qiushui was still on her waist, and her forehead was covered with sweat. It seemed that she was training just now. She stomped on her feet, stopped under the cherry blossom tree, and looked at Ling Fei with joy.

Really, I haven't seen him for a long time! I miss him so much...

Kyuji Rin stood under the cherry blossom tree and looked at Ling Fei. He still had the temperament of looking at the world indifferently, and he did not change his expression even though he collapsed in front of him. However, this temperament was a bit unrestrained and a bit of majestic oppression. Kyuji Rin's swordsmanship cares about momentum. Kyuji Rin's research on momentum was very deep. To put it bluntly, it was temperament. She could feel the slight changes in Ling Fei's temperament.

Looking at Ling Fei, Jiujo Rin unconsciously held the corner of her mouth and showed a beautiful smile.

Ling Fei also looked at Rin Kyujo. The last time she saw her was in the martial arts competition in Shencheng. At that time, she showed her sharpness, as sharp as Mid-Autumn Water. Now, Rin Kyujo is standing among the cherry blossoms in a dojo dress. The falling cherry blossoms make her feel a little more tender.

call--

At this time, a breeze happened to blow by. The cherry blossoms fell with the wind, and the colorful cherry blossoms danced in the wind, and nine beautiful hairs danced with each other. The cherry blossoms danced all over the sky, and her long hair fluttered. She smiled like cherry blossoms, which was so beautiful that it was beyond the square. The fallen flowers were independent, and the hair danced in the wind. This scene was so beautiful that it could be painted.

"You are here." Rin Kyujo called softly.

"Here you come." Ling Fei smiled slightly and walked into the room. The bodyguard stopped stopping him. Seeing the smile of Kyujo Rin, he didn't know that the two knew each other. You know, the eldest lady rarely smiles, but when she sees this man, she smiles! The bodyguard was also curious in his heart, who is this man?

Walking to Kyuji Rin, the falling cherry blossoms fell on Ling Fei's shoulders, and the two laughed in the cherry blossom dance. The bodyguard next to him was stunned. Although he was a man, he had to admit that Ling Fei was very handsome. There was no need to mention the beauty of Kyuji Rin. The fall of the cherry blossoms made the two people bathing in the cherry blossoms look like a good person.

"Let's go in." Kyujo Rin said.

Ling Fei nodded.

Step through the colorful stone paths of falling flowers, step through the wooden bridge with flowing water, walk through the antique courtyard, and walk in the corridor.

"Your environment is very good." Ling Fei looked around and said with a smile.

Rin Kyujo raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "I think so too."

"How is the practice of swordsmanship now? Do you want me to give you a little more advice?" Ling Fei asked with a smile.

Rin Kyujo looked back and his eyes became sharp: "This time, you won't beat me easily!"

Ling Fei laughed: "Okay, let's try it later. I want to see your progress."

"Please look forward to it!" Kyujo Rin's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Haha, OK."

Following Jiujo Rin, Ling Fei couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"

Kyujo Rin paused, and the ears became slightly hot. She didn't dare to twist her head and said softly: "My grandpa wants to see you."

Just now, Jiuzhao Yixin and Ling Fei were very angry after finishing the phone call, saying that Ling Fei was too arrogant and wanted to teach him a lesson. He also said that if he wanted to be his grandson-in-law, he would never allow it!

Grandson-in-law, these three words made Kyujo Rin feel very strange, a little sweet, a little nervous, and a little uneasy. She never understood Ling Fei's attitude. Maybe Ling Fei really didn't care much about herself...

"Oh? I want to ask for advice from seniors." Ling Fei's eyes narrowed. When he debuted, he had heard of the name of Jiuzhao Yixin. He was called Dongying's strongest swordsman. Later, he came to China and took swords to pick all the masters. He defeated countless sects and martial arts masters, and was in the limelight. But in the end he was defeated, and was defeated by a master who could be called a demon. At this point, Jiuzhao Yixin returned to Dongying, stayed in his door and closed the sword without fighting. No one had ever seen him take action again.

As for the monster, Ling Fei heard that Mo Wentian was his apprentice and he studied with him as a child...

Jiuzhao has been sealing the sword for many years, but no one knows how strong he is now. However, as he grows older, his physical strength decreases, and his combat power will definitely be inferior to when he was young. This makes Ling Fei feel a little regretful that he cannot fight against Dongying's strongest person.

Rin Kujo thought for a while: "I'm afraid it won't work, grandpa has long stopped taking action."

The two of them spent a while and finally stopped in a courtyard in the middle. Rin Kyujo's home is very big, as if multiple courtyards were grouped together, and this place should be in the middle.

The structure of this courtyard is very similar to the one entering the door, but it has many differences in details. The space is also larger, enough for people to practice swords under the cherry blossom tree.

"It's here." Kyujo Rin said, she walked in first, "Grandpa, Ling Fei is here!"

Rin Kyujo walked to the door and the sliding door was pushed open. An old man sat cross-legged behind the door, his sharp eyes were hard to ignore. He looked at Ling Fei from afar, and Ling Fei was also looking at him, his eyes intersecting in the air. It seemed as if lightning flashed, and the two fought silently.

Suddenly, the old man held his hand on his waist, and Ling Fei took a step back. The old man's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Respond quickly enough."

"The old man is getting stronger." Ling Fei said.

Rin Kyujo was stunned, what's wrong?

"Just reaction is far from enough to marry my granddaughter." The old man said indifferently, "Practical combat is everything."

After the old man said that, dozens of figures fell from the eaves, holding ***, and each of them was wearing blue and white temple uniforms.

"Grandpa, what are you doing? He is my friend." Rin Kyujo hurriedly said.

The old man stared at Ling Fei and didn't look at Rin Jiujo: "Since he is here to compete for martial arts and bride, if he can't pass the first level, why should he marry you?"

"But, you sent the Thirteen Guards, which is too much!" Jiujo Rin was not convinced. Each of the Thirteen Guards is a master at the level of a master and is good at the joint attack. The Thirteen Guards are like one, and they can even entangle Ling Fei!

"That's because he is not strong!"
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