Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion Chapter 407 – Master, I am not a scumbag

When he first joined the Sword Pavilion and beca Elder Lin's disciple, ng Fan didn't really understand much about the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. He instinctively thought that such Heavenly Grade Sword Techniques were very advanced and had indeed heard that only the Sect Master and his successors could practice them.

But now, looking back, it seed utterly ridiculous!

So...

Had Elder Lin been putting on an act all this ti?

How could he possibly not know these Heavenly Grade Sword Techniques of Shu Mountain?

Thinking of this, ng Fan asked with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice, "Master, I have a question for you."

"What is it?" Elder Lin responded.

"Master, do you really not know those Heavenly Grade Sword Techniques of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect? Not even the Myriad Swords Art?" ng Fan asked through gritted teeth.

Although it was a question, ng Fan already knew the answer.

He asked purely to express his dissatisfaction.

To think that as a disciple, he had been fooled by Elder Lin for so long was simply too much.

"No, I don't. The Myriad Swords Art of Shu Mountain was sothing you shared with before, wasn't it?" Elder Lin said with a serious face.

If it had been a few months ago, ng Fan would have been easily deceived by Elder Lin.

But now, looking at Elder Lin's serious face, four words ca to ng Fan's mind—[Old Fox].

Even at this point, he still wanted to deceive him?

It was too heartbreaking!

"Master, since I've asked, it ans I already know the answer. There's no point in hiding it from anymore!

You just said that when the Sect Master encountered trouble, he imdiately contacted you to return to Shu Mountain to take charge. This proves that in the Sect Master's mind, you are second only to him.

Otherwise, why would he seek you out first to take charge?

In other words, you are the second-in-command of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, and your strength is likely second only to the Sect Master!

How could soone like you not know the Heavenly Grade Sword Techniques of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect?"

The more ng Fan spoke, the more he felt foolish.

"I should have realized it earlier. The Sword Elder, who wields the Divine Artifact, the Demon Locking Sword, how could you be just an ordinary elder?

The older, the wiser! As a junior, I am still too young and naive!"

Hearing ng Fan's words, Elder Lin shook his head and tried to explain, "These are all your baseless speculations. I just have a good relationship with the Sect Master, and he trusts , so he asked to return to take charge!"

"Master, even Lin Feiyan knows the Myriad Swords Art, and you still dare to say you don't?" ng Fan said helplessly.

He wasn't questioning or blaming Elder Lin; he just felt a bit upset for being deceived for so long.

Even as a junior, was it too much to vent a little?

Elder Lin's face changed, and he asked nervously, "When did you get involved with that girl Lin Feiyan?"

As an old friend of Lin Jinghong, Elder Lin naturally knew that Lin Jinghong was a playboy, leaving illegitimate children everywhere, so many that they couldn't be counted on one hand.

But among all his descendants, Lin Jinghong cherished Lin Feiyan the most.

The news of ng Fan getting involved with Lin Feiyan was sothing Elder Lin had never expected.

Especially since he knew that ng Fan had several won around him, reminiscent of Lin Jinghong's younger days.

Liu Yanping, Ye Qingyu, Yang Yuqi, Li Xuerou...

Each of these won was extrely outstanding, and any ordinary man would be lucky to have just one.

Elder Lin's frown deepened. This rascal, knowing so many won wasn't enough, and he still dared to get involved with Lin Feiyan?

If Lin Jinghong found out about his precious granddaughter's relationship with ng Fan, he would never let ng Fan off!

"Master, rest assured, Lin Feiyan and I are just ordinary friends. It's not as complicated as you think." Seeing Elder Lin's complex expression, ng Fan instantly guessed that Elder Lin was probably thinking of sothing dirty!

Shaless old man!

Elder Lin didn't believe ng Fan's words and glared at him, "Ordinary friends? Liu Yanping, Ye Qingyu, Yang Yuqi, Li Xuerou, which one of them isn't your 'ordinary friend'?"

"Oh, Li Xuerou isn't an ordinary friend. She's your sister, and not even a blood-related sister!"

ng Fan was stunned.

He never thought that in Elder Lin's eyes, he would be seen this way.

He was clearly a decent man, so how did he beco a playboy and a womanizer in Elder Lin's eyes?

He wasn't the Sect Master.

He wasn't Lin Jinghong!

The key was that those won Elder Lin ntioned were really just his ordinary friends.

It was so unfair!

"Master, they really are just my ordinary friends, without any romantic feelings. You're overthinking it." ng Fan said helplessly.

"Ordinary friends? Ha, it doesn't matter if I believe they're your ordinary friends. The key is whether Lin Jinghong believes it!" Elder Lin said coldly.

Hearing Elder Lin's words, ng Fan was truly speechless.

This kind of thing, even if he was right, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Master, really..."

"Alright, enough. You should go back. I need to think about how to handle the upcoming matters." Elder Lin said helplessly.

Before ng Fan left, Elder Lin added, "By the way, try to avoid contact with Lin Feiyan in the future. Lin Jinghong treasures his granddaughter like a gem. Don't bring trouble upon yourself."

"Got it." ng Fan sighed and reluctantly turned to leave.

Watching ng Fan walk down the stairs, Elder Lin let out a long sigh of relief and found a chair to sit down.

Finally, he had managed to fool this kid.

Otherwise, if this kid kept asking about the Heavenly Grade Sword Techniques, it would be hard to brush him off.

After all, the kid had already noticed sothing. It wouldn't be easy to deceive him anymore.

Indeed, the older, the wiser!

"Senior Brother ng, Senior Brother ng, what did Elder Lin talk to you about? Where has he been all this ti? Why did he suddenly co back?"

As soon as ng Fan walked down the stairs, he saw the curious Wu Tian waiting downstairs.

In a bad mood, ng Fan snapped at Wu Tian, "How should I know? If you want to know, ask Elder Lin yourself!"

Leaving a bewildered Wu Tian behind, ng Fan walked back to his room.

Standing at the staircase, Wu Tian felt miserable.

No one cared for him.

Elder Lin ignored him, and ng Fan ignored him too!

Alone in the Sword Pavilion, he truly experienced the coldness of the world.

Like drinking water, only he knew whether it was warm or cold.

Back in his room, ng Fan looked at the still suffering Hong Qi and sighed.

He couldn't understand what was going on in Elder Lin's mind to misunderstand his disciple so much.