Looking at his apprentice's well-behaved and sensible appearance, Yin Qiushui felt a little comforted.

When she talked about her brother, she was so angry that she clenched her teeth.

My brother Yin Qiuran is talented and has a beautiful and charming talent, but he has always been a salted fish.

Even so, he easily broke through the foundation-building realm that ordinary practitioners might not have been able to break through in thirty years 5 years ago.

If my father is alive, he will definitely crawl out of the coffin and force his brother to practice hard.

With such a genius brother here, I should be proud of being a sister.

But! My brother likes to carve geniuses so much.

I started to go down the mountain to recruit disciples since I was 9 years old, but no matter how outstanding these disciples are in swordsmanship, they will eventually be fooled by my senior brother to practice other techniques.

In the words of my brother, although the disciples he was looking for could go far in the sword cultivator, they had more suitable skills for them, which he called hidden talent.

Hidden talent?

What is hidden talent?!

I am young and energetic, so I naturally don’t accept it, but so what if I don’t accept it, I can’t beat him!

Besides, all of them regard their elder brother as their fathers, and respect them very much, and their respect is even far more than that of themselves.

In the past few years, I have accepted four disciples.

Every disciple was crafted by his brother using the same excuse.

The so-called carving is just a little bit of your forehead with your fingers and then you will leave.

Until today, not counting as Xiaolu, there is no disciple of Tianjian Sect who practices swordsmanship!

What kind of discipline does the disciples of the Tianjian Sect not practice swords?

Don't you laugh at me if you say it out loud?

Do you have to tell other practitioners that the supreme code of my Tianjian Sect is not as good as other exercises?!

I remember that my father was lying in front of bed, and called himself and his brother to come and made a will:

"Qiuran, Qiushui, the time for you is approaching for your father. From now on, the Tianjian Sect will be handed over to you. I will do nothing for my life for my father. The Tianjian Sect has been an unknown sect to this day. I hope you two will carry it forward."

"Qiu Ran, you are your brother, and this position of leader will be given to you. Although you are quick-witted and have excellent understanding, you have no intention of practicing martial arts. I hope you can manage the sect well and don't let the Tianjian Sect continue to be mediocre."

"Qiu Shui, you have excellent talent in swordsmanship and are expected to break through the golden elixir in your lifetime. You must practice well and protect your brother in the future."

After saying this, his father tilted his neck and went.

At that time, my brother was crying loudly and looked so ugly.

He kept muttering inexplicable words, such as "Our sect will be the most beautiful boy in the mainland from now on."

"I will definitely carve out a lot of geniuses and carry forward the Tianjian Sect."

At that time, I was still young and thought that my brother Xianyu had finally woken up.

Think about it now...

He was already black at that time!

Thinking of this, Yin Qiushui felt sad and tears in his eyes.

The father is not because his daughter is unfilial, but because his brother is too fucked.

She held back her tears and looked at the well-behaved deer in her arms. A trace of hope emerged from her dead heart.

No matter what, I must train the deer into a peerless female sword cultivator.

Carry forward the sword art of the Tianjian Sect!

Xiaolu didn't know what her master thought. At this moment, she was curiously looking at the environment of Tianjian Mountain.

Yin Qiushui was moving very fast, and he had already arrived at the gate of Tianjian Gate.

Unlike other sects, there are no disciples guarding the Tianjian Sect.

Tianjianmen is located in a remote area and no one will necessarily visit in a month.

Why guard the door?

Moreover, the so-called doorway is just two pillars full of sword marks, and a crooked plaque is hung above, with the words "Tian Jianmen" written on it.

The handwriting on it is sharp and makes people dare not look at it directly.

The deer just glanced at her heart and felt a sense of fear.

He hurriedly buried his head in Yin Qiushui's arms and was filled with awe of the mysterious door sign of Tianjianmen.

He thought to himself: "The Heavenly Sword Sect is indeed the number one sect in this land, even more terrifying than my father. I must practice hard with my master and not fall into the title of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Through the gate, it only takes a short distance to reach the required square, but Yin Qiushui's pace suddenly stopped and his face was hesitant.

According to the usual routine of his brother, he had already sensed it when he went up the mountain and rushed to the square to act like a master, ready to leave an unforgettable impression on his newly accepted disciple.

In his words, it is to leave his own mark on the beautiful jade.

Xiaolu must not follow her senior brother and sister.

Yin Qiushui took a deep breath, placed the deer beside the pillar at the door, and instructed: "Little Deer, come when you go, please stay where you are. Don't leave here."

"Okay, Master, you must come back to pick up Xiaolu." Xiaolu reluctantly grabbed Yin Qiushui's sleeve, and her pitiful expression made people feel unbearable.

"I will be back soon." Yin Qiushui walked into the Tianjian Gate and was about to use a trick to save his brother.

In Tianjianmen Square.

A hedgehog-headed boy wearing a disciple's costume was sweeping the floor with a broom in his arms. What's noticeable is that he actually wore two square lenses fixed by a bracket on his face.

The lenses refracted light in the sun, highlighting the disciple's wise side face.

A handsome man stood in the middle of the square, wearing a white robe, with the word "Sky Sword" on his right chest, and the white robe was inlaid with gold edges everywhere, looking very luxurious.

The man was looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, feeling so sad and outspoken.

Although he stood quietly, he seemed to be completely integrated with the world.

If Yin Qiushui is here, he will definitely exclaim, "This is the state of unity between man and man in the sword way."

Suddenly, the man's expression moved slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he murmured:

"My stupid sister actually wants to deceive Hui brother, but unfortunately, I have already understood everything and predicted your prediction for you." After saying that, his figure suddenly became transparent and disappeared from this world.

The next moment, Yin Qiushui walked into the square, looked at it suspiciously, then grabbed the disciple who was sweeping the floor and asked:

"Xiao Qian, where is your master?"

The disciple who swept the floor stopped and replied honestly: "Report to Master, Master is still in the square in front of him... Huh?"

Dry let out a light thrill.

"Why is the master missing?"

Yin Qiushui screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and his expression changed drastically.

He quickly turned his spiritual power in his body and rushed towards the gate.

......

At the gate of Tianjian Gate,

The deer kicked the stone under her feet in a lack of interest, looking at the inside of the Tianjian Gate from time to time, hoping that her master would return.

"I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but I haven't tried it. Today I tell you, who is injustice?" A man's low voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

The deer quickly raised her head and saw a man in white falling slowly like an immortal, and the golden edges on the white clothes reflected a golden light.

The deer suddenly became obsessed with it. This scene left an indelible trace in her young heart, and her small eyes shone with dazzling light.

"Girl." Yin Qiuran floated in front of Xiaolu with a slight smile on her face.

"You are very talented."
Chapter completed!