After New Year's Eve, the New Year's Week is resting. There is no saying of Lantern Festival at this time, but Lin Luo has his own way.

The moon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is round and round, which is a good time for the family to reunite and share family life. There is also the method of making Lantern Festival, Lin Luo also told his servants. The only thing that made Lin Luo depressed was that the Chu doctor Qu Yuan was still alive, and it was difficult to take out this rice dumpling!

The New Year was spent in a joyful atmosphere. Lin Luo begged Yu Yunxin to take out the gift on New Year's Eve - a pair of samurai boots that Yu Yunxin sewed in person one by one.

Lin Luo's first reaction to receive the gift was not to be grateful, but to grab Yu Yunxin's hands and look at it. As expected.

Yu Yunxin's delicate hands, and from time to time, he saw tiny wounds pierced by needles. There were dozens of wounds on both hands, which made Lin Luo feel heartbroken. "You fool, why do you have to do it yourself!"

Lin Luo's reproaching voice was more self-blame. Recently, Yu Yunxin has accepted a new disciple and is busy teaching. He also has to teach his disciples new swordsmanship and has to sort out his internal skills. During this period, he has also less cared about Yu Yunxin.

The little hands were tightly attached, and the disciples below were all there. Yu Yunxin felt a ball of heat in her lower abdomen surged onto her cheeks, slightly hot. Yu Yunxin broke free for a while and found that her hands were tightly held and could not be pulled out. She murmured in a timid voice: "The disciples below are all watching~"

look!?

Lin Luo shook his head and found that the disciples at the table were looking at them. Even Ximen Chuxue, who was cold on weekdays, had a slightly red cheek at this moment, and he kept digging the rice in the bowl. Well, there was only white rice.

"Cough cough cough!" Lin Luo coughed a few times. Chen Long and Zhao Zheng were very clever. A trace of suddenness flashed in their eyes and said, "Oh, senior brother, I just thought that we hadn't practiced swords for a long time, and we had almost finished eating. Let's go and practice swords!" After that, he stood up and glanced at all the senior brothers. You know what you see, and slipped away quickly.

Ximen Chuxue reacted slowly, put down her bowls and chopsticks, stood up: "Master, Master, Chuxue has finished her meal." Then she walked away quickly with her sword.

Although Zhu Xiaopang couldn't bear to leave the chicken legs in the bowl, he could stay in this kind of occasion!? The senior brothers and sisters had already made excuses to slip away, and only he and Huangfu Shaoming, who were still eating tirelessly, were left on the seats.

"Hey, Shaoming, we are leaving!" Zhu Pengtao slapped Shaoming's arm and signaled him to go out quickly.

"It's still hard to eat late, and the horse wrinkled." Huangfu Shaoming's mouth was stuffed, and he was speechless. Zhu Pengtao glared at him and thought to himself why this kid was so unopen and had no eyes! Zhu Pengtao had already felt the master's sharp eyes sweep over him inadvertently, leaving a chill.

"I said you just know how to eat. You have eaten so much, but you still eat it!" Zhu Xiaopang was a little less patient and shouted to Huangfu Shaoming.

Shaoming swallowed the food in his mouth, frowned, and was secretly annoyed: Why is this fat man so annoying today? He has to take care of his meal!

Zhu Xiaopang's lungs are so angry that he can't see this Huangfu Shaoming, I keep blinking my eyes and hinting you, he is so stupid as if he is not afraid of the master's fault, he wouldn't bother to care about you!

Seeing that Huangfu Shaoming had not yet started, he even reached out to break a chicken leg, Zhu Xiaopang could no longer hold it back.

He grabbed the chicken leg with one hand and held it in his mouth, held Huangfu Shaoming's shoulders with both hands, and dragged it out directly. Huangfu Shaoming was dragged outside before he could figure out what was going on.

"I said fat man, you were crazy today? Why did you pull me? You stole my chicken legs!" Shaoming looked serious, as if he had been violated.

Zhu Pengtao couldn't bear it and flew up: "You idiot, haven't you noticed that your senior brother and sister have gone? The master and uncle have whispered that you are still there as a light bulb and stay there, and you are trying to die!"

After Zhu Xiaopang said this, Shaoming only recalled that his brothers and brothers had just left in a hurry, and he really thought there was something urgent. However, the young man still didn't react, "What do the master and uncle say to us? Do you want to avoid us?"

Zhu Pengtao looked like you were already helpless and said mysteriously: "It won't take long before you will have a few uncles!"

Hearing this, Huangfu Shaoming reacted fiercely, grabbed Zhu Pengtao's collar and yelled: "Did Uncle Master suffer from some incurable disease?"

Zhu Xiaopang rolled his eyes, this Shaoming is a total of 1,250 yuan.

"Young uncle, you will be called your wife in the future!"

"Ah! It's true!" Even though Huangfu Shaoming was stupid, he understood this time, why didn't he see any clues...

"I will do it, let's go. Today, I will save your life. You will have to go down the mountain in a few days to bring me a roast chicken!"

The two of them had a slightly depressing voice, but Lin Luo and Yu Yunxin were both second-rate masters at the level of internal skills, so it was difficult not to hear clearly this distance.

Lin Luo was full of spring. Now it's good. All sects know about him and Yun Xin, and they will not respect Yu Yunxin more. Yu Yunxin was blushed, and half of his body snuggled in Lin Luo's arms, and said timidly: "It's good now, you're satisfied! The troubles all the disciples know, how can I face them in the future!?"

Lin Luo tightened his face and looked serious: "They dare! They should respect you more in the future, and I will break their legs!" He looked like a complete rogue, fierce and vicious.

"You will bully the younger generation!" Yu Yunxin leaned against Lin Luo's thick shoulder, and pointed at Lin Luo's nose.

Lin Luonuu nodded, and only in front of Qin Yunxin showed his most relaxed state. Even if he was friendly to his disciples, he still had a master-apprentice relationship, so he could not be too presumptuous.

"Hmph, I wish the fat man dares to ignore the master in this way." After saying that, he looked old and sad, and sighed: "Oh, I'm old and it's hard to lead the team!"

So, under the influence of revenge, Lin Luo planned to take out a school exam, and since then he became one of the darkest, most unbearable and inhumane events in the Lingyun School - the Spring Festival school exam!

Before the disciples were happy to catch the master's braid for a few days, Lin Luo announced the exam.

"I decided to test your cultivation achievements over the past year. This Lingyun School entrance examination is specially held. All disciples must participate. If there are any special circumstances, please explain separately. I will personally compete with you to see how diligent your cultivation has been. I also hope that everyone can discover their own shortcomings, work hard to improve, and strive to make a breakthrough as soon as possible!"

As soon as Lin Luo finished speaking, he received unanimous applause from everyone. Who doesn’t want to see his own progress, and who doesn’t want to fight against masters. But masters are not cabbages all over the streets, they just bent down to pick them up. This time, the master took time out of his busy schedule to compete with him. Not only can he discover his own shortcomings, but he can also see his master’s martial arts. Why not do it?
Chapter completed!