The stolen magic is a bit magical

There was no expression on Lin Xiaosu's face.

However, his heart was hanging high...

He didn't know whether Feng Ji had contacted Hua Miaoyi, the master of Shenghua Valley.

He also didn't know how long it would take for Hua Miaoyi to come.

He didn't even know what kind of personality this enlightened giant had if there really was a enlightened giant hidden behind this boatman.

If he is just a fool, he will just act without thinking.

His life...is probably over.

This is the sadness of not being able to control the situation.

This is also a very rare situation since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

However, as he approached the Chunshui Corridor, the haze in his heart quietly dissipated.

As long as he sets foot on the territory of Chunshui Palace.

He had another way.

Li Chunshui, the master of Chunshui Palace, is another giant in the realm of enlightenment!
He was confident that he could convince Li Chunshui to stand on his side.

What he doesn't know is...

On the bank of the river where they had just passed, on top of a high peak, two figures appeared as if out of thin air.

One of them was the Holy Son of Freedom, Dongfang Xiaoyao, and the other was exactly Ren Cangmang whom they had guessed.

Ren Cangmang's face was extremely solemn. His eyes swept across the hundred-mile river surface and the depths of the surrounding clouds, trying to capture the possible energy of enlightenment.

But he couldn't find it!
"Xiaoyao, they are approaching Chunshui Palace! Do you want to..." There was a gleam in Ren Cangmang's eyes.

Dongfang Xiaoyao shook his head gently: "The matter of Chunshui Palace is our top priority. We cannot lose sight of the big picture because of small things. If another enlightenment giant is brought out, it will inevitably lead to new variables. At this time, there must not be any variables."

Ren Cangmang nodded slowly: "I am convinced by your plan! However, their going to Chunshui Palace at this time, will it be a variable for Chunshui Palace itself?"

"Please rest assured, father-in-law. I have already made arrangements for Chunshui Palace. This boy's genius nature means that he is destined to not be able to cross the Chunshui Corridor and go deep into Chunshui Palace."

"The nature of a genius... can the nature of a genius also become a chess piece in the hands of a good son-in-law?"

"The way of the wise is that everything in the world can be used as a chess piece," Dongfang Xiaoyao said proudly.

Ren Cangmang smiled: "My dear son-in-law has gone through such a huge change, but he still maintains his original heart. I am so pleased!"

Dongfang Xiaoyao slowly raised his eyes and looked at Xiaoyao Peak a hundred miles away. A wisp of mist passed over his face, and his eyes were confused at this moment.

Xiaoyao Peak has changed hands.

Xiaoyao Palace is already a thing of the past.

However, Ligong Lu Sanqian, Lin Xiaosu, the devilish witch and the sect behind you...

Do you really think that I, Dongfang Xiaoyao, will become a stray dog ​​from now on?
I can still rebuild Xiaoyao Palace on my own!
And the first entry point is to recruit you into Kuncang’s Chunshui Palace!

Any sect that has any connection with you will eventually pay the price!
The Chunshui Corridor is already particularly clear in sight.

Just like that day.

There were many disciples on the corridor.

On the Chunshui Lake, a small boat falls on the green lake like snow.

The peace and tranquility is like a paradise on earth.

Lin Xiaosu's brows furrowed without him noticing.

The boat gently touched the Chunshui River bank.

He raised his hand and handed two Kun coins to the boatman: "Old man, thank you for your hard work!"

"Thank you for the reward, sir!" The old boatman said with a smile, "I am going back now!"

With a gentle paddle in hand, the boat floated down the river.

Lin Xiaosu and Feng Ji walked up side by side and entered the Chunshui Corridor again.

The situation on the Chunshui Corridor was almost the same as it was a month ago.

Even the people you are waiting for are exactly the same.

A young man raised his hand slightly, opened the folding fan in his palm, and stared at Lin Xiaosu who was climbing up the stairs: "You are quite shameless, but Chunshui Palace does not welcome you! Go away!"

To Yueran.

The second senior brother mentioned by Ding Ruoshui.

Lin Xiaosu slowly raised his head: "Brother Xiang is wrong! I didn't come to Chunshui Palace again because I was thick-skinned. It was precisely because I was too thin-skinned that I came again."

"Haha... I've already been rejected once, and now you're shamelessly going in again. Do you think you're shameless?" A disciple laughed.

"Maybe he thinks he still has some nerve by not kneeling down. However, you are wrong, kid. A rubbish like you will never be accepted into Chunshui Palace even if you kneel down," said another disciple.

"Seventeenth Junior Brother, please don't discourage his courage. If he really kneels here for seven days and seven nights, maybe a miracle will happen." Another disciple said, "Boy, do you want to try? Kneel to show your loyalty and change your fate in seven days. Try your luck in life? Maybe you can really succeed. This is called no fixed rules on the path of cultivation..."

Suddenly, the corridor was bustling with activity.

There are signs that Lin Xiaosu traveled hundreds of miles to return to Chunshui Palace just to give this group of bored disciples some fun.

Although Feng Ji was wearing a mask on her face, her anger was already rising.

Lin Xiaosu, who is he?

You, a bunch of lowly disciples, are worthy enough to show off in front of them?
A genius like him can change the fate of an entire clan by himself. Just by saying these words, you, Chunshui Palace, will lose him forever!

This is the nature of a genius!
She could almost foresee that Lin Xiaosu would leave in a huff next, but in some earth-shattering way, making everyone in Chunshui Palace regret it from top to bottom.

However, Lin Xiaosu's expression remained unchanged: "Xiang Yueran, a month ago, you asked me to compete with me in swordplay. I had never practiced swordplay at that time, and I felt ashamed. Therefore, I spent this month practicing swordplay, and I plan to come here today to fulfill the promise."

This statement came out.

Xiang Yueran was stunned.

The disciples behind him were stunned. In the "Saint Snow Boat" on the lake, Li Bingxin's brows suddenly locked, and his face was full of disbelief...

A month ago, he had not practiced swordsmanship.

There is no way to compete with Xiang Yueran in sword fighting.

He felt deeply ashamed, so he spent a month practicing sword skills and then came here specifically to fulfill the battle agreement.

Is this why he is "thin-skinned"?
I rely on!

How could something so crazy be possible?
Xiang Yueran asked, "You didn't practice swordplay a month ago, so you spent a month practicing swordplay, and then come to compete with me?"

"Yes!" Lin Xiaosu said.

"Haha..." Xiang Yueran laughed up to the sky: "Do you know how many years I have been practicing sword?"

"Does time... have any meaning?" Lin Xiaosu said with a faint smile: "A hard stone is still just a hard stone after ten thousand years, and a delicate flower is still a delicate flower after a moment!"

Xiang Yueran suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand and fixed his eyes on Lin Xiaosu.

Lin Xiaosu raised his eyes and stared at him: "How about a bet?"

"How do I bet?"

"I only use one sword!" Lin Xiaosu said, "If you can take it, I lose! If you can't take it, you lose!"

One sword!
Moreover, it took only one month to hastily practice this sword!
Everyone looked at each other...

A voice entered Lin Xiaosu's ears. It was Feng Ji's secret message: "What are you doing?"

Lin Xiaosu replied, "Senior Sister, the situation is serious, don't ask any more questions. Contact the Lord immediately and ask her to come here immediately!"

Feng Ji was shocked.

Is the situation serious?
What else did he see?

In her opinion, there was nothing special.

The Chunshui Corridor today is no different from a month ago. The people blocking the road have not changed. What's so special about it?

If it was the Feng Ji of the past, she would definitely question Lin Xiaosu's unreasonable judgment, but today, she would do as he said, whether she believed it or not!

She silently activated a jade pendant...

"A quarter of an hour!"

When these three words reached Lin Xiaosu's ears, he felt relieved.

It only takes a quarter of an hour to travel hundreds of miles from Shenghua Valley. This is the power of enlightenment!

very good!

Then use this quarter of an hour to do something...

"Xiang Yueran, do you dare to bet?"

As soon as these six words came out, Xiang Yueran laughed loudly: "I would not have dared to make such a reckless bet, but as the saying goes: You will suffer the consequences if you bring trouble upon yourself! If you lose, cut off one of your arms, kneel down and crawl out of Chunshui Palace!"

"Sure!" Lin Xiaosu said, "What if you lose?"

He actually agreed!
Everyone looked at each other, hardly able to believe their ears.

Feng Ji's heart was beating fast.

Is this just to buy time for Master to come?
But do you want something so exciting?

What would you do if Master didn’t arrive in time and you had to gamble in a moment?
If it wasn't limited to a sword fight, with your cultivation level, you could probably withstand ten or twenty of Xiang Yueran's moves, but if it was limited to swordplay, you probably wouldn't be able to withstand even a single move...

Not to mention defeating him.

What's more... you have limited yourself to only one move.

Do you know kendo?
Yes, that move of your Liren Sword was very beautiful.

If you put it on the stage, there will definitely be a bunch of crazy fans below applauding you, but they are just for show, how can you really fight with real people?
For a moment, she felt a little confused...

Xiang Yueran said: "If I lose, everything is up to you!"

Since there was no way he would lose, he just took it easy.

Lin Xiaosu said: "Okay! If you lose, no one in Chunshui Palace can stop us from entering the main hall of Chunshui! In addition... I want the pet in the Saint's arms!"

Everyone raised their eyes at the same time, staring at the Holy Maiden Xuezhou on the lake.

On the snow boat, the white raccoon cat in Li Bing's arms also stood up with its ears, as if even it didn't believe it.

Li Bingxin smiled: "As expected, there are no normal people who travel with the Ding family's bastard! Let's bet!"

Xiang Yueran raised his hand and said, "The bet has been made. It's too late to regret it now! Boy, show your sword!"

Lin Xiaosu raised his hand, and in his palm was a long sword with a sheath.

Feng Ji's voice came from my ear: "Do you want me to find a reason to stop?"

Two-way bet.

Already achieved.

The two parties directly involved cannot regret their decision. However, if they encounter force majeure that causes the gambling to fail, they can naturally prevent the gambling from actually going ahead, and the parties involved will not lose face.

In Feng Ji's opinion, it was probably time for her to call a halt.

She also thought that Lin Xiaosu's gambling, which attracted everyone's attention, was just to buy time for the master to arrive.

If you just want to buy time, there will need to be some twists and turns, so that the gamble doesn't go down a one-way street of no return right from the start.

"Need not!"

When Lin Xiaosu sent back two words, Feng Ji was stunned.

"Hey!"

Xiang Yueran drew his sword... (End of this chapter)