Peach Blossoms

Mei Xiang heard that Chu Yin was back, so she hurried to look for Chu Yin during lunch delivery.

"Hurry up and tell me about the Wuji Banquet, I've never seen it before!"

Chu Yin thought about it for a while, and only said: "The Promise Banquet... The Mistress of the Promise Palace is truly a beauty worthy of its reputation..."

Mei Xiang continued to shake her arm and asked: "What else? I heard that the winner this time is Ye Fengnan. I heard that he is a handsome and handsome martial arts master. Tell me about him!"

Chu Yin thought for a while and said: "It is true that martial arts are strong, and he is also very amiable. Whenever he sees a good-looking girl, he will go up and say a few words. He told Senior Sister Ling in our door to ask for help." If you have any troubles, come and find him.”

Mei Xiang let out a disappointing "Ah!", "So he's a playful person."

He was very disappointed and said: "Even Ling Yufei wants someone like Ling Yufei. It seems that his eyesight is not very good. I said that Ling Yufei's face was full of spring after he came back. He even smiled a little when he saw me. Scared Made me sweat."

Mei Xiang didn't bother to question Ye Fengnan who was recorded in Fenghualu this time, but instead asked Qi Yue.

"Then why didn't Qi Yue come with you?"

Chu Yin shook her head: "I don't know either, but it seems that someone she used to know came to her. Since she stepped down after losing, she can't be found anymore."

Mei Xiang asked with bright eyes on these news: "I heard it was her ex-husband, isn't it?"

Chu Yin shook her head again, "Senior Sister Qi denies it, she always said that person was talking nonsense."

Mei Xiang slapped Chu Yin on the back, "That's it! She did something bad before, and now someone else is here to find her... She really deserves it!"

Chu Yin was slapped suddenly, let out a sigh of relief, and ignored Mei Xiang's nervousness.

Mei Xiang got the news she wanted to know, and immediately went out to discuss gossip with others.

Chu Yin finally calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

night.

Chu Yin still came to the kitchen after Grandma fell asleep, and read the book Qiuyan Sword Technique by the fire.

She memorized Qiuyan swordsmanship by heart, but Qiuyan swordsmanship was changed because the sword was changed to a knife. After looking it over, Chu Yin had some thoughts in her heart.

In the courtyard, Shuyue was pulled out of the scabbard, and practiced according to Qiuyan's saber technique.

Sure enough, a lot smoother!

Chu Yin panted slightly and looked at Shuyue in her hand. The Mistress of the Promise Palace is really a genius, and she can change the sword technique into the saber technique...

Except that it is more difficult than swordsmanship, basically others can't see anything.

But if...

Chu Yin poured the slight internal force into her body and used Qiuyan Saber Technique again on Shuyue...

Shuyue chopped on the stake, and the entire thick stake was chopped off.

Chu Yin's eyes widened, such powerful power...

Could it be that her flying flower skill has improved again?

Chu Yin practiced the saber technique that Hua Luo demonstrated to her according to her memory. Although it looked simple, she could discover the subtlety of this saber technique if it was coherent.

The key is to use strength to fight, and the knife technique is also very flexible.

Women are most afraid of lack of strength when using a sword, but this sword technique can make up for this defect.

Chu Yin felt something in her heart, and she was familiar with the saber technique she gave over and over again in the dark.

Hua Luo is really smart. The sword techniques she gave Chu Yin are all borrowed from the martial arts of Zongyingmen. Others can't see it. home kung fu......

Five years later.

Chu Yin was 15 years old, she was much fairer and taller, she was wearing a red dress and had a slim figure, and she no longer looked like a burning girl like before. Grandma tied Ah Yin's hair with a red string, and smiled. He said: "The former head of the sect is similar to the current Ah Yin."

Grandma was getting older, her eyes were shaking and her hands were shaking, and she couldn't cook anymore. The owner of the door gave Grandma a vacation and didn't let her cook in the kitchen anymore, and hired other cooks.

It seems that after grandma gets old, the things that Chu Yin hides in her heart are no longer secrets to grandma.

She would occasionally say something like this, Chu Yin knew what she was saying, and Grandma seemed to know that Chu Yin had already guessed the secret.

Chu Yin has now practiced the Feihua magic skill to the ninth level, and the Qiuyan sword technique has long been proficient, and can even integrate the Jinghong sword technique into the Qiuyan sword technique...

The head of the sect also gave Chu Yin a copy of the inner strength method two years ago, but that inner strength method was far inferior to Feihua's magical skills, so Chu Yin simply discarded the inner strength method.

In this way, Chu Yin was able to infuse her inner strength into her sword technique without being discovered by the sect master - the sect master thought she was practicing the inner strength method she gave her.

Ever since Chu Yin guessed the secret, she often stared at the door owner when she was not paying attention, thinking that if she was her own mother... how good would it be?

My mother never abandoned her, but she represented a history that my mother couldn't bear to look back on, so my mother didn't want to see her all the time.

Chu Yin also felt sorry for the stubborn and arrogant third miss of the Chu family that grandma said. If she hadn't met the person who might be her father, she might have become the pride of the Chu family, marry a good husband, and give birth to a well-behaved obedient child.

Instead of representing the shamed self...

Chu Yin became more and more interested in Chu Hengying, even Chu Yin knew what she wanted as soon as Chu Hengying raised her hand, and immediately offered it with both hands.

Chu Hengying became more and more satisfied with Chu Yin, but Ling Yufei had long regarded Chu Yin as a thorn in his side, and even used to make secret moves behind Chu Yin when everyone was practicing swords.

Sometimes Chu Yin was able to hide, but sometimes she deliberately didn't hide under Chu Hengying's nose, and blood flowed from her wrist...

Mei Xiang beside her saw the exclamation, and the door master walked over quickly and grabbed Chu Yin's wrist.

"Why are you not just a young disciple, how can you still suffer from this kind of injury?" The door master frowned and asked someone to bring the wound medicine, and while blowing the wound for Chu Yin, he applied the medicine to her.

Chu Yin gently curled her palms, but she was reluctant to pull them back, and only said, "Disciple, don't be careful."

Over there Ling Yufei said: "Why is Chu Yin not concentrating on sword practice, she is distracted when practicing sword moves!"

The door master over there frowned and reprimanded her: "Then you don't accept the move either!"

Then he turned around and said to Chu Yin: "This kind of sword can be injured when practicing swords, and when you go out to fight outsiders in the future, you don't know how to die!"

It's just a minor injury, and the bleeding is a little bit more, and it will be fine with the medicine.

The head of the sect didn't let Chu Yin continue to practice the sword, but let Chu Yin follow her into the inner room.

"Chu Yin, you are now the most talented disciple in our school."

Chu Yin looked up at the door master, who looked at her with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Your senior sister doesn't know how to measure, don't worry too much, we are all in the same sect, and if something happens, we still have to be consistent with the outside world."

Chu Yin nodded, "The disciple knows."

"At the beginning, I saw that you were practicing swordsmanship with the Qiuyan swordsmanship. The Jinghong swordsmanship is not suitable for you, but our school is full of all kinds of swordsmanship. I searched and searched but still couldn't find a suitable sword. Fa, I didn’t say anything when you practiced the sword like this.”

"You are impatient, and you need to be careful and stable to practice swordsmanship. Although you are talented, you can't last long. It's easy to make progress, but difficult to break through. I didn't let you practice swordsmanship. Did you ever blame me?"

Chu Yin shook his head, "The disciple knows that the master is doing it for the disciple's good. The road of practicing swordsmanship is too smooth, there are hardly any bumps, and the foundation is not stable. If the disciple is practicing the sword, the progress is slow but steady. Now the disciple has fully understood what the master said at the beginning."

Chu Hengying nodded, "I see that you have practiced your sword skills well now, and it's time to return your sword. You can go to the sword hall and take Feng Ming away in a while."

Chu Yin suddenly raised her head and looked at the door owner in surprise.

"Master?"

Chu Hengying smiled at her: "You are a very talented disciple. Over the years, your character has been tempered, and your saber skills have also improved a lot. You shouldn't just stick to knives or swords. Now the knives and swords I have learned I’ll give it all to you, you can take whatever swordsmanship you like in the door, and the rest should be up to you.”

Chu Yin's nasal cavity was sore, and she looked at the sect master with moist eyes, "Yes! This disciple must practice hard."

But Chu Hengying put his hand on Chu Yin's shoulder and said, "Our Zongying sect is an all-female sect, and we are always criticized in the arena. It is not easy for women to walk in the arena. Ever since I won After the Promise Banquet, none of you senior sisters were successful. We didn’t have any disciples willing to participate in the Promise Banquet last time. It is said in the Jianghu that our Zongying Sect has everything, and the disciples in these years have rarely received... .I will take you there when the Promise Banquet is held again next year..."

Chu Hengying stared deeply at Chu Yin, "You need to win the Promise Banquet, let Zongyingmen be recorded in Fenghualu, and continue to grow our Zongyingmen."

Chu Yin's heart was full of turmoil, and she said loudly: "Disciple obeys orders!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the door master.

Seeing that Chu Yin was very well-behaved, Chu Hengying felt at ease.

"Get up, what I'm talking to you today, don't let the third person know."

Chu Yin replied: "The disciple knows."

Chu Yin stepped into the sword hall again, and there was a pair of love swords quietly placed on the west wall - Long Xiao and Feng Ming.

The door owner has already changed his saber.

Chu Yin took down the familiar yet unfamiliar Fengming, the scabbard was covered with thick dust, and she pulled out Fengming with a "chuss", the blade was still bright.

Chu Yin said in a low voice:

"Feng Ming, long time no see."

The author has something to say:

Changed the age, and changed the promise of the Promise Banquet to Chu Yin's 16 years old.

Thank you Xiaobai for the reminder, mua~