A lonely figure appeared in Lin Tianyao’s mind.

It was a man, a long sword, a flowing white clothes, a proud and free-spirited body, and a white cloud.

His sword, ethereal and dusty, but it makes people feel an unspeakable loneliness!

Exhaling lightly, Lin Tianyao’s expression was a little surprised. “Unexpectedly, I got his inheritance.”

Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, is a lonely city of Wancheng Mountain.

Yes, the man is the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng!

His sword skills are truly superb, but…

As if thinking of something, Lin Tianyao furrowed his brows.

If he didn’t know what a sword was before, in his opinion, the sword is just a sword after all, and talent is the most important. Only someone can wield a sword.

I’m afraid it’s a kendo master in other worlds, and it still seems that the sword is a sword.

But when he got the inheritance of the Baiyun City Lord this time, Lin Tianyao found that the sword was not a sword. Because in the heart of the city lord, he is sincere to the sword, he is the sword, and the sword is life, it is everything. If you want to reach the ultimate in kendo, you need to cut off all fetters, abandon emotions, and swim leisurely in the mountains and hills like white clouds in the sky, without flaws and dirt, without stumbling.

This kind of ruthless kendo was also the reason why Lin Tianyao frowned.

He can’t do it without any stumbling, and abandoning feelings is even more. If there is no Xiaoxian and others to accompany, then even if he is invincible in the world, what is the point?

In this way, Lin Tianyao abandoned the White Cloud City Lord’s Sword Dao and tried to comprehend his sword.

In everyone’s heart, they have their own understanding of the sword.

What is a sword?

Lin Tianyao fell into deep thought. He muttered his own question.

The little immortal on the side seemed to know that his master was in a bottleneck, and stood there quietly, pursing his mouth and not saying a word.

As time passed, Lin Tianyao’s brows became tighter and tighter.

Right now, in Lin Tianyao’s heart, the sword was neither himself, nor was he sincere.

So what exactly is a sword? This question was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, directly hitting the bottom of his heart.

Thinking irritably, Lin Tianyao ‘choked’ and pulled out the slashing knife in his hand, and as he danced, the sword momentum changed and became ethereal.

Suddenly, Lin Tianyao thought of Xiaoxian, Qin Wanru, Jin Zi, Shizuka, Shaye, and Li!

Now the sword in his hand, combined with that sword technique, has inexplicably taken on a life of its own.

Unconsciously, Lin Tianyao’s body gradually surged with a trace of mist, like a dream.

Seeing this, Xiaoxian was first stunned, and then seemed to be something, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

And Lin Tianyao, who danced his sword in this mist, was like dancing in the sea of clouds. The fog fluctuated endlessly. And Lin Tianyao in the middle is more and more beautiful with the sword power.

If anyone with a discernment is here, they will find that this scene is beautiful but deadly!

The artistic conception of this sword technique is obviously earthly and has entered a higher stage, which can be called the Dao!

Seeing the sword light that Lin Tianyao danced, Xiao Xian only felt a twinkle in front of his eyes.

What appeared in front of her was no longer a sword move, but a fairy with extreme beauty.

A white shirt, a shawl of blue silk.

The appearance turned out to be a little similar to Xiaoxian himself, but there was something more.

The next moment, the figure dissipated.

Lin Tianyao put the sword back into its sheath.

“Master, your sword…” the little immortal stopped talking.

“The sword is my love!” Meeting Xiaoxian’s gaze, Lin Tianyao finally said what the sword in his heart was.

Lin Tianyao realized the sentient sword path.

There is a sword, there is a lover.

Hearing his words, Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled happily. “Congratulations master, you have comprehended your own kendo heart.”

“Huh.” Lin Tianyao smiled.

At this time, his whole person was as if he had been reborn in Nirvana, washing away the lead.

His body lacks the immaturity and market spirit of the past, and has more dust and ethereal. It is more similar to the temperament of Xiaoxian.

But temperament belongs to temperament, but the essence of this house cannot be changed, just listen to him laugh and say. “Xiaoxian, do you say that we are more husband and wife now?”

“Yes. If the master can you not use this lewd expression. Xiaoxian said with contempt.

“You dare to say that your master is obscene, but you are still …” Lin Tianyao, who had touched a soft nail, said viciously.

Hearing this, Xiaoxian pretended to be frightened. “Oh, I’m afraid, the master is furious!”

That unparalleled acting skills really made Lin Tianyao admire in his heart, and he didn’t go to the Oscar that little golden man was talented.

“Okay, let’s get down to business, what does that plane draw mean?” Lin Tianyao simply changed the topic.

“As the name suggests, it is the items obtained, limited to the lottery of the plane.” Xiaoxian replied bluntly.

“Uh, what kind of are there?”

“Regardless of the species, except for humans, as long as it is possessed by this plane, it can be drawn, and everything is random.”

“Doesn’t that mean I might get a roll of toilet paper, a box of toothpaste or something?” Hearing Xiaoxian’s explanation, Lin Tianyao felt very painful. This kind of lottery is not the same as buying a lottery ticket.

“Theoretically, that’s true, but the master you have atmospheric luck, maybe you will draw a razor, a towel or something!” Xiao Xian comforted.

“Xiaoxian, the reason why you turned black is because you want the master to complain to me?” Lin Tianyao suddenly realized.

“No, people just tell the truth…”

“Toilet paper becomes a razor, I would rather not have this sad atmospheric luck!”

“Then the slippers are good, master, you may draw the slippers.” Xiaoxian had a ‘you earned’ expression.

“You’re enough! And we don’t lack slippers at home! Wait, in fact, think about it, the slippers seem to be good, keep them to hit someone when the time comes…” Speaking of the back, Lin Tianyao touched his chin.

An unscrupulous owner finally made a strong counterattack.

“Ahem, I didn’t say anything just now, master, are you going to conduct a plane lottery now?” For the sake of a certain of his own departments, for the sake of the position, Xiaoxian gave in.

“Let’s get started.” Saying that, Lin Tianyao looked at Xiaoxian lightly. That gaze seems to say, chick, fight with me, you are still a little worse, the master I am in front of you is letting you! _

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