night.

Lin Zhao and Xiao Shitou practiced boxing in the drizzle, and the boxing wind swayed, making the raindrops dance. At this moment, Lin Zhao's boxing style was already quite unique, with orderly arrangements between quiet and moving, and the wild fist spirit flowed all over his body, which had already practiced the spirit of the wild and breathtaking view of the wild and breathing to the point of perfection. It seemed that it was not so far away from the martial artists in the middle of the fifth level.

Two young men practice boxing, in the room, under the oil lamp, Xiao Jiuer splashed ink and copied her lessons quickly.

...

The woman holding an oil paper umbrella walked and stopped and finally stood in front of the Mingyue Temple. She looked at the masterless temple and couldn't help but chuckled helplessly. She planned to step into the temple for a tour, but when she raised her feet, she hesitated again, so she shook her head and turned around and left.

In the temple, an old man guarding the temple was smoking a dry tobacco. While knocking on the soles of his shoes with a tobacco pot, he accidentally glanced at the woman outside the door and felt a little dazed. He always felt that this woman seemed familiar. He didn't think much about it, put the tobacco leaves and smoked another pot!

Behind him, the portrait of the female fairy Mingyue Pond swayed gently, as if resonating.

...

The woman holding an umbrella walked all the way, and finally crossed the stone bridge and arrived at the back street. It was drizzling and the road was muddy, but wherever she walked, she didn't even have footprints. A pair of white cloth shoes seemed to be untainted by dust. When she passed by Baiweixuan, she looked at the vegetable signs and showed a knowing smile.

"This girl!"

The boss Jia Chongmei smiled and said, "Do you want to have a meal? Our restaurant's Chongqing hotpot is the best in the world, so you must try it!"

The woman smiled and shook her head and left.

The boss's wife, Qing'er, slapped the boss on the back of the head, grabbed his ear and wiped the counter with his face, and said, "If I don't stay there, you will go to heaven, right? I'll pick you up when I see someone's good-looking appearance, I'm very brave!"

"Hey, madam, it hurts so much!!!"

Jia Chong wailed and shouted: "How can she look like you, my wife? My wife is so beautiful and wise, and her country is beautiful. She is the best beauty in the Great Chen Dynasty!"

"Who did you learn sweet words from?"

"No... it hurts!"

In the restaurant, diners near the restaurant laughed and laughed while shabuying hot pot, "Oh, Boss Jia is so elegant. He is asking his wife to play and perform improvisational repertoire for everyone!"

...

The woman in white continued to walk with an umbrella. She passed by Baiyu Creek and saw countless V-shaped traps made of reed poles. When she saw the ground cage under the water, she couldn't help but smile. She immediately returned to the back street, came to the door of Lin Zhaozu's house, and knocked on the door gently.

"Who are you looking for?"

Lin Zhao opened the door and rubbed his eyes. The big sister in front of him was so beautiful, she was so beautiful that she could compete with Sister Bai!

The woman in white smiled and said, "Passer, I want to stay at your house for one night, is that okay?"

"ah!?"

Lin Zhao was stunned and his heart was trembling. There were too many people staying at home recently. First, it was Lu Xun, then the third senior brother. Now, there is another fairy-like figure. Recently, it is our Lin family’s ancestral home, and it is because of the wine cover?

"Is that OK?" the woman asked.

"Yes, that's OK."

Lin Zhao let her into the yard and smiled and said, "Have you eaten? I'll make it for you if you want to eat something."

"No, I won't eat."

"Oh, OK..."

In the main hall, the woman sat down and drank tea.

Xiao Shitou and Xiao Jiuer were very curious and stared at the big sister who looked like a fairy. Xiao Jiuer blinked and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

"Yeah..."

The woman in white smiled and said, "You are beautiful, too."

Xiao Jiuer put her hands behind her back: "I'm growing up, and I may not be as good as my sister."

The woman in white smiled: "That's sure."

Xiao Jiuer was not angry either and laughed silly.

...

After a while, Lin Zhao asked the two children to go to bed. The lights were turned off in the main hall, and the woman also went back to the room to go to bed.

Just as Lin Zhao was half-dream and half awake, someone seemed to float up and stepped into the ancient sword.

There are two figures in the sword, both dressed in white.

"Thank you for protecting my junior brother."

"Why do you have to be polite? Xiao Zhao is my master."

"That's how..."

The woman holding an umbrella said, "When I was the master of this sword, why didn't you show up?"

"you?"

The White Dragon Goddess chuckled: "The only bright moon pool in the world is the only one, but do you really think you deserve to be my master?"

"Who are you?"

The woman holding an umbrella frowned: "When Master killed the white dragon, the soul of the white dragon seemed... not exactly consistent with your soul. Who are you? What are your intentions for my junior brother who hides in the sword?"

The White Dragon Goddess chuckled: "What can I do? Could it be that I watched Xiao Zhao grow up, watch him grow into a handsome and proud man, and finally marry him?"

"never mind."

The woman holding an umbrella was helpless and said, "I can see that you have no malice towards your junior brother. As for your background, I will talk about it later."

"Hmph, you came from the world to protect Xiao Zhao for a long journey?"

“That’s right.”

"Since that's the case, I'll just ask about the two wild cultivators. With you there, nothing could happen. If something really happens, I will demolish the Mingyue Temple with my own hands."

"Well, you can do whatever you want."

A figure floated away from the ancient sword and fell to the roof, as if stepping into the void, without a trace in an instant, and could not even capture a trace of energy.

Inside the sword, the breath of the woman in white disappeared.

...

The next morning.

Lin Zhao took Xiao Shitou to the school, then carried a fishing rod and went to the stone bridge again. On the stone bridge, he saw a woman wearing armor and a pair of peerless snow legs.

"What a coincidence."

Lin Zhao smiled: "You are here too."

"Unfortunately, I'm waiting for you." The other party said.

"Oh, it turns out that I came to learn fishing with me..."

Lin Zhao didn't say much, and went fishing on his own.

Leng Yan was so angry that she trembled all over. This guy couldn't understand his Chinese words. He was so confused. Such a person was destined to be lonely for a lifetime! However, looking at the other person's back while fishing, his serious look made Leng Yan's mood instantly improve. His clearly contoured side face, his straight figure, and his style of punching made Leng Yan feel very pleasing to the eye. He was the kind of man he liked.

"No way?"

She walked down the bridge and punched the willow tree by the bridge with a light punch. She felt that she must be crazy. What happened to her NPC? Will she fall in love and get married in the game in the future? Although the game "Tianxia" is known as the meta-universe and the second world, this idea is too crazy. The person in front of her is just a string of data after all!

Moreover, Lin Zhao is still young, only fifteen years old, how old is he?

Leng Yan was a little sad. She was a 25-year-old girl. Even if she really got this kid, would she be laughed at by those desolate people for her life and eating tender grass?!

When she thought of this, she felt even more sad, but when she looked back at the serious and focused fishing guy on the bridge, Leng Yan's gaze became softer again.

...

In the afternoon, outsiders came from the town.

They were two women, about forty years old, one was wearing a flowery cotton jacket and carrying a basket of eggs, while the other was holding a child with a loving look on his face.

The two were Lin Chikong and Song Sheng, two wild cultivators in the upper fifth realm.

While walking, the two people talked with each other.

Lin Chikong: "Fellow Daoist Song, can you not twist your butt so deliberately when you walk? Do you think the girls at the foot of the mountain walk like this? I have also seen a woman with a woman's charm. It's the first time I have seen you as hesitant as you are."

"What else do you want?"

Song Sheng was angry: "You proposed the method to enter the town as a woman, but now I feel that my butt is not twisting well. Okay, you Mr. Lin Chikong walk in front, let me see how you twist it? Damn, just Lin Chikong can think of it."

"The country women are vulgar, that's the best way."

Lin Chikong smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Song was born as a monster. It's better if you don't understand, but your and my aura has really been suppressed?"

"Don't worry."

Song Sheng twisted his butt and said, "The first-hand sky-covering formation I have with him has long been perfect. Not to mention the twelve realms, including the twelve realms, it is impossible to detect any of our energy."

"That's good."

Lin Chikong looked into the distance and smiled and said, "Lin Zhao is on the stone bridge. We pretend to pass by the stone bridge. I will seize the sword. If you kill someone, you will immediately start the formation of the sky-stolen exchange for the sun and stay away from here."

"Um!"

At this moment, a depressed sword-holding woman came in front of the two. Leng Yan looked up and saw two women in the town. But after just a glance, she felt alert. The level of these two people was actually "skull" and their names were "???", followed by the word "disguise", which was too obvious!
To be continued...