366: Chapter 366 You're holding hands too?

"The Sword Head is inside."

"The rules are set; only he alone can enter."

The leading old sword immortal pointed to that wooden door.

He coldly issued an eviction order to Xiaoqing.

Although Xiaoqing was unhappy, she knew the rules on someone else's territory.

She could only pat Su Chen's shoulder, signaling him to be careful.

Su Chen pushed open the wooden door and walked in slowly, filled with a hint of curiosity.

What met his eyes was a simple, ancient courtyard.

However, this courtyard was actually planted full of plum trees in various poses.

In the cold wind of early spring, the red plum blossoms in the courtyard bloomed against the frost, proud and upright.

They emitted a refreshing, cold fragrance.

Su Chen softened his footsteps.

He carefully walked forward along the stone path.

Suddenly, his peripheral vision caught something.

In the deepest part of the courtyard, under the thickest hundred-year-old plum tree.

There was a red silhouette.

She was practicing sword.

Su Chen subconsciously stopped his footsteps and held his breath.

That was a Red-robed Sword Immortal wearing a dress as dazzling as fire.

She used red silk to cinch her waist, outlining a devilish figure that could be described as fiery to the extreme.

As her wrists turned, her long sword moved like a swimming dragon.

At a glance, one could tell she was a top expert in swordsmanship.

Every time she swung the sword, her enchanting figure would arch back and fold accordingly.

As her red clothes fluttered.

One could vaguely see her long, fair legs and a slender waist that could be gripped in one hand.

"Is... is this the Sword Head?"

Does this look like a sword cultivator practicing the Heartless Dao?

This was clearly a peerless enchantress, not of the mortal world, dancing under the moon while absorbing people's essence.

Yet, the sword intent radiating from her body.

Was truly pure, filled with coldness, and forbidding to strangers.

Looking at that enchanting silhouette dancing under the red plum blossoms.

Su Chen's gaze became somewhat hazy.

Once again, his mind was controlled by some power that transcended time and space.

That sword-dancing posture, that fiery red back.

Constantly overlapped with a blurry image in his mind.

He uncontrollably.

Took one step, then another.

Slowly approaching the fairy who was dancing with the sword.

"Clang—!"

The fairy seemed to sense someone approaching from behind.

She carried the long sword on her back with a backhand motion and turned her head gracefully.

She looked at the approaching Su Chen.

It was a stunningly beautiful face.

Only, there was not a trace of expression on this face.

Those phoenix eyes stared coldly at Su Chen.

"What is your name?"

Su Chen was startled by her voice and suddenly snapped back to reality.

He looked at this Sword Head with an intense aura before him.

He subconsciously straightened his back and answered loudly.

"Junior, Su Chen."

The moment those four words were spoken from Su Chen's mouth.

The Sword Immortal of the Heartless Dao, who a second ago was like ten-thousand-year-old black ice and exuded an aura of keeping others at a distance.

Upon hearing the two words "Su Chen".

The ice in her eyes melted with incredible speed.

The Red-robed Sword Immortal actually smiled.

Her already beautiful eyebrows and eyes curved into two lovely crescent moons.

A bright, charming smile bloomed on her stunning face, making the red plum blossoms in the courtyard pale in comparison.

Before Su Chen could react, she had already put away her long sword and walked up quickly.

Then, under Su Chen's gaze with black lines on his forehead.

This legendary "aloof and cold" Sword Head.

Actually took his hand with extreme familiarity!

And, it was the same familiar recipe.

Fingers, tightly interlocked once again.

She raised her head and said softly.

"From today on, for this year, I will be your 'Master'."

Feeling the softness and warmth from her palm.

Three huge question marks immediately floated in Su Chen's heart.

What is going on?!

These women should all know that he already has a Master, which is Bai Suzhen, the Holy Lord of the Cangmang Sacred Land, right?

And yet.

Previously in Daqian, there came a woman in white who refused to be called Master and insisted on being called "Teacher".

Now, arriving at this godforsaken Sword Qi Great Wall, another Red-robed Sword Immortal appeared who held his hand upon meeting and called herself "Master"!

Do these top female big shots of the cultivation world.

Perhaps all have a special fetish for holding people's hands and being someone's teacher?

"Let's go, Master will take you to see the Great Wall."

Ye Jingjun did not give Su Chen a chance to refuse.

Just like that, without any scruples, holding the hand of this handsome young man who looked fully mature and was almost two heads taller than her, with their fingers tightly interlocked.

She pushed open the courtyard door and walked out with swagger.

And at this moment.

Xiaoqing, who was waiting outside the courtyard, saw the wooden door open.

When her gaze saw that Ye Jingjun, who "practiced the Heartless Dao".

Was actually beaming with joy, like a young girl in love.

Walking out with her fingers interlocked with Su Chen's.

"Pfft—!"

Xiaoqing felt her chest tighten violently, and a mouthful of old blood almost sprayed out!

So much for cold and aloof!

So much for being proud!

So much for the idea that not every Phoenix Girl lacks integrity!

It's all bullshit!

She now even suspected that her sister or Su Chen knew some kind of mind-control voodoo.

These women lose all their bottom lines the moment they see Su Chen!

Seeing this scene.

Xiaoqing was so angry that her vision went black, her legs went soft, and she was about to faint from anger on the spot.

And the few old sword immortals standing on the side.

After seeing their Sword Head in this unprecedented lovestruck state.

They were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

Immediately after, an uncontrollable sense of humiliation and resentment.

Surged into the hearts of these old bones.

"Sword Head!"

The leading old sword immortal flushed red, couldn't help but step forward, pointed at Su Chen who was tightly held by Ye Jingjun, and asked loudly.

"How... how can you take an outsider who has never touched a sword as a disciple?"

"Does this kid even know how to use a sword?"

It was no wonder they were furious.

Although these guys didn't have those kinds of thoughts about Ye Jingjun.

In a place like the Great Wall that was like a meat grinder, no matter how beautiful the skin was, in their eyes, it was just a pile of rotting flesh.

But.

Ye Jingjun's sword was awesome!

You must know, these old guys had risked their lives at the Great Wall for a lifetime.

Everyone had seen Ye Jingjun's demeanor of slaying ten thousand demons with one sword on the city wall.

Before Ye Jingjun arrived.

Under the leadership of the previous Sword Head, the entire Great Wall defense line was in a precarious state.

But her appearance, relying on the purest personal ability, changed the entire war situation single-handedly.

Not only that, the Great Wall defense line also had the confidence to advance forward.

These were all brought by Ye Jingjun.

These old guys who had been immersed in the sword all their lives dreamed that she could teach them some basics.

But unfortunately.

This cold and aloof Sword Head didn't even look at them directly, let alone teach them anything.

It was purely a relationship between a leader and the led.