At this time, Lin Zhanqing stood in front of Han Yu Ning, his clothes were covered in dust, his breath was unstable, his whole body trembled slightly, and his face turned pale. Fortunately, there was no external injury, and it didn't seem to have suffered serious internal injuries.

Seeing this, the head of Liuyun Five Hall rushed over. Han Molin grabbed Lin Zhanqing's wrist and listened to his pulse. Then he said, "The person is not injured, but his internal strength is exhausted and his breath is unstable. You can just cultivate well for a few days."

"Master, disciple Lin Zhanqing is fine."

Han Molin waved his hand and said no need to say much. Lin Zhanqing originally wanted to explain more, but when he saw his master Han Molin's instructions, he stopped talking.

Seeing this, the other hall masters also came up to comfort him, and then left with Han Molin. Before leaving, they left a message, and there was no need to compare the assessment this month. Although the disciples were very puzzled by this, it was enough to make the disciples happy without the assessment. After all, once a month, except for the newly accepted disciples, the old disciples have long been tired of it.

Several hall masters left, and the disciples lost their restraint. They became lively in an instant.

Han Yuning kept holding Lin Zhanqing's hand, with a faint light in her eyes, which scared Lin Zhanqing.

"Senior sister? What's wrong? I'm fine with me."

"You stupid guy. Who knows what's wrong with you?" Han Yuning seemed anxious when he heard Lin Zhanqing's words, but he seemed to be angry, but he seemed to be unbearable.

The brothers and sisters also surrounded them. Everyone cared about it, and Lin Zhanqing just said, "It's okay, it's okay." He clasped his fists and returned the greeting.

The behavior of female disciples is naturally different from that of male disciples.

Tong Die, the third senior sister of Renyoutang, walked straight up, wearing pink and green clothes, with a very beautiful appearance, round and smooth pearls and graceful figure. She is a beautiful figure in the human world, comparable to the national beauty. She snatched Lin Zhanqing's hand held by Han Yuning. Her almond eyes were sparkling, and she was particularly charming. She looked at Lin Zhanqing and said, "Senior Brother Lin, don't take any risks in the future, promise me."

"Ah, yes, yes. Senior brother, I'm fine, it's fine."

Lin Zhanqing replied a little awkwardly, pulling his hand out of Tong Die's hand.

The second senior sister of the hall, Yuan Meng, approached with grace. Her light blue clothes, eyebrows, willow leaves, and red lips with bright noses. She looked neither cold nor hot. Although she was bright and charming, she did not make people feel close to each other, nor did she feel far away from her.

Yuan Meng said kindly and gently: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Junior Brother Lin seems to have made progress in his martial arts skills. I will take a few days to rest and I will ask you to learn more about it."

"Senior sister joked, how can I compare with my senior sister's martial arts? I asked my senior sister for advice."

"Senior Sister Yuanmeng, I am having aroused chatting with Senior Brother Lin." Tong Die said with a grievance and coquettish expression.

"That's your Tong Die business. I'm here to say hello to Junior Brother Lin."

Yuanmeng replied in her always graceful tone.

"Junior Brother Lin has injuries, so why don't you go away beforehand."

But Han Yuning saw this and said something for no reason.

When Tong Die heard this, she looked disdainful: "Senior Brother Lin is not from your family, so you are not allowed to get close to Liuyunshan's brothers and sisters? What's wrong with me chatting with Senior Brother Lin?"

"Tong Die can't change your temper. Their senior and sisters grew up together since childhood. Can you, Tong Die?"

As soon as Ren Yutang Yuanmeng said this, everyone became even more noisy.

The Liuyun male disciples around him were different at this time.

Envy? Jealousy? Hate? More just watching jokes without saying a word. After all, a good show is going on.

At this time, another female disciple moved forward weakly and said with a little crying voice: "Don't argue, let Senior Brother Lin have a good rest."

Seeing this woman's figure was beautiful, her face was like peach blossoms, her almond eyes were lively, and there seemed to be a faint mist on her cheeks. She was wearing a light pink narrow-sleeved gauze robe, with orchid grass sparsely embroidered at the corners of the robe, and her pink clothes were covered with pink clothes. Her jade peaks were round and stood upright. With her face, she looked more charming and seductive.

Seeing this, Tong Die said coldly, "Isn't this our twelfth junior sister Chang Su? The senior brothers and sisters are talking, but they don't have time to entertain our junior sister Chang Su."

As soon as this said, junior sister Chang Su only flashed her almond eyes a few times and said nothing.

Senior Sister Yuanmeng said unhappily: "Junior Sister Chang Su kindly advised Junior Brother Lin to take a good rest. What? Junior Sister Tong Die is not happy?"

When Tong Die heard this, he had to put away his willful temper and answered honestly: "I am wronged and wronged. I hope that Senior Brother Lin will be happy. Senior Sister, don't laugh at me."

Everyone laughed at Tong Die's words.

At this time, another female disciple came over and saw her slender figure, her expression was indifferent and cold. Her face was like a sheep, white fat, jade, and it seemed to be untainted by the fireworks of the world. She was as beautiful as the mysterious woman in the Nine Heavens, as cold as the underworld. It was the of Renyutang, and her senior sister Dongfang Wan.

His face was cold and said: "Lin

Junior brother needs cultivation, and there are still things to do in each hall, so let’s break up today.”

"Sister Sister, what's wrong with you? Finally, all the fellows and brothers in the church gathered together." Tong Die asked in a stiff tone.

"What? Are you going to argue? Let outsiders gossip.? The disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect are all vulgar people who don't understand etiquette? Are you afraid that the master and the masters of the hall will blame them?"

When Tong Die heard this, she knew that there was no advantage. She said with three points of naughtyness and obediently, "Senior Sister. Junior Sister, I'll tell you a joke to make everyone happy."

Lin Zhanqing looked happy when he saw Dongfang Wan coming, but then he recovered and said slowly: "Sister Dongfang said that there is still something to do in each hall. Lin Zhanqing will leave first. Sorry, sorry, I will meet again next day."

Lin Zhanqing apologized with his fists and went back with the disciples of Heyuan Hall.

In the evening, flowing clouds in the bamboo forest.

At this time, the night was intersecting with the sunset, and the orange-red sun slowly disappeared with the weak smoke, as if he was reluctant to say goodbye to the sky. The quiet night slowly invaded, and a piece of blue first occupied the sky, and continued to soak in the dark depth.

"Junior Brother Lin, do you feel happy?"

"I don't know. It's just about practicing qigong every day or completing sect tasks from time to time, which is boring. And socializing with the brothers of each class is too tiring."

"If you don't want to socialize, why don't you socialize?"

"How could I be as free and easy as Senior Sister Dongfang? The various assessments in the sect were barely dealt with, without any trace. Besides, if I were like Senior Sister Dongfang, my master's wife, and senior sister Yu Ning would be worried."

"Is it so important to reassure others? Where are you?"

"have no idea."

"I won't say it."

"The Lingjian Sect has a profound foundation, which is really unimaginable. I don't know how many good players the younger generation has, and even Junior Brother Lin can't win steadily."

"Sister Dongfang, don't laugh at me. When will the younger generation of Liuyun Mountain be my turn? Pingziyan of Diyitang, Yanwutang Gu Xi, Yanhan. The martial arts and sword skills are far above me. Diyitang asked, Du Yuan, Renyoutang Yuanmeng, Tong Die, Qu Bingxin, and Yuantang I, Han Yuning, may be slightly better than me, or may be comparable to each other."

"And Senior Sister Dongfang's martial arts and sword skills are probably going to be able to learn from our Liuyun Mountain's masters."

"Are you coaxing your senior sister? Or are you sincere?"
Chapter completed!