Flying into Luo River Sword Peak, Jiang Lin did not need to search for the way at all. Guided by the sword intent Senior Sword Spirit had given him, he quickly located Xiao Xueli and flew toward her courtyard.
During that final clash with Si Kong Ya, Jiang Lin had already gone all out. He had even prepared himself to use the Resurrection Coin.
Although Jiang Lin would not shamelessly revive himself at full strength and challenge Senior Sword Spirit again, it did not matter. He could simply return tomorrow to ask for another bout. It was not as if he could only ask once.
What he had not expected was that, beneath the final exchange, Jiang Lin had thought his head was about to hit the ground, yet Senior Sword Spirit had actually held back, deliberately diverting the direction of her sword qi!
Jiang Lin had also sensed that something was wrong. He did not want to hurt Senior Sword Spirit, so he, too, diverted his sword qi!
In the end, the two streams of sword qi brushed past each other in an exceedingly delicate state!
Just as Jiang Lin had said before, not only did he not blame her, he actually understood her very well.
After all, to Sword Spirit Si Kong Ya, Miss Xiao was no longer merely a disciple. She was more like a daughter.
What mother would be willing to let her daughter marry a "Flower-Picking Thief" entangled with other women?
If it were himself, and some stinking man both loved other women and wanted to marry his daughter, then forget holding back—he would probably chop off all three of that man's legs!
No! He would scatter even his ashes to the winds!
Putting away his Flying Sword, Jiang Lin landed and walked to the