"Huh", a cold winter wind blew around.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar, wearing a black gown and a hair crown with meticulously combed hair, looked at the clouds in the sky and couldn't calm down for a long time.
With his level, he not only sensed the sword intention contained in this sword, reaching the third level, but he also figured out Lu Chaoge's cultivation level.
"The second level of Dzogchen is still a thin line away from the third level." The middle-aged Confucian scholar murmured to himself.
"If I let my junior brother know about this, I'm afraid he will come to Wuming Peak to drink tea with me again." He shook his head and laughed.
After all, this young man has now not only comprehended the sword intention before the third level, but has directly reached the third level of sword intention that even the sword cultivators above the fifth level may not be able to reach.
With Ji Changkong's temperament, if he learns of this, he will definitely run to Wuming Peak immediately.
Seeing that the middle-aged Confucian scholar was not at Wuming Peak, he would definitely have to go down the mountain to look for it.
If he really couldn't find it, he would probably sit in the black bamboo forest on Wuming Peak for a long time and just wait.
"Senior brother is wrong again! Senior brother is so wrong! Senior brother is so wrong, extremely wrong! Hahahahahaha!" Similar words and pleasant laughter may be heard from time to time in the black bamboo forest.
And his [favorability] towards Lu Chaoge is probably going to skyrocket again because of this.
Of course, the sentence must be indispensable: "This boy is not as weak as I was back then!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar has always been gentle in his dealings with others. He seems to be a person who does not lose his temper, is upright and peaceful, and as gentle as jade.
Therefore, even if he knew that he might continue to be ridiculed by his junior brother because of this young man's existence, he would not feel that he had lost face because of him, nor would he feel displeased.
On the contrary, his regret was even greater.
He admired this young man whom he had never met before.
"It would have been great if he had been born a hundred years earlier." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled bitterly.
The Way of the Sword is a great road to the sky. Since it is a great road, it is naturally wide and long.
And on such a road, he was the only one walking at the front, which was indeed a bit lonely.
"Yu Yue, you are lucky." The middle-aged Confucian scholar was a little envious of his sword attendant.
In his opinion, Yu Yue has a mysterious senior brother who has always been regarded as a rival and a lifelong enemy, and now there is also Lu Chaoge who appears out of the blue. Someone can accompany you, someone can forge you, and someone can inspire your fighting spirit. This way The road to swordsmanship is smooth.
—Fighting with others is endless fun.
At this time, the middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly thought of something.
"Junior brother once said that the reason why Lu Chaoge didn't want to be his master was because he already had a master."
"And his sword that kills demon cultivators in ten years is really a bit like Senior Luo."
"I haven't visited Senior Luo for a long time, so I'll go and disturb him today."
As soon as he thought this, the figure of the middle-aged Confucian scholar disappeared in the Mountain Ghost Valley.
Half an hour later, Yu Yue and Chen Xiao arrived late.
Naturally, these two people didn't know that Master Sword Master had been here half an hour ago.
Since the strength of the two of them was not advanced enough, they could not sense much of the remaining "meaning", "qi", and "power" here.
The biggest visual impact on them was naturally the deep ravine on the ground and the crack in the Mountain Ghost Valley that was split by the sword energy.
"This... this..." Chen Xiao looked at the sword mark, his mouth wide open.
This is too outrageous, this is too outrageous!
The cultivation level of the second realm can actually swing a sword that ordinary great practitioners cannot do!
Yu Yue's eyes widened and her fists clenched.
"So strong." He said in his heart.
This brought him endless excitement and endless pressure.
The senior brother who knocked his head crooked time and time again during his childhood has finally shown his prowess in front of the world!
This sword alone is enough to make him famous in Qingzhou!
No, with the cultivation level of the second level, this sword is worthy of the name of Shocking Sky!
A sword for ten years is so terrifying.
"When can I take this sword?" Yu Yue couldn't help but say.
But for a moment, he had no answer in his mind.
And just when he was distracted, a figure suddenly appeared next to him.
"Xiao Yuyue, you are still far away."
The speaker is an old man with narrowed eyes and a hunched back.
Ji Changkong also arrived here at some point.
"Uncle Ji!" Yu Yue saluted quickly.
Chen Xiao also immediately followed suit and saluted: "Disciple Chen Xiao, I have met the deputy sect master."
Ji Changkong waved his hand casually and said: "Xiao Yuyue, even you who have just entered the fifth realm will never be able to catch this sword."
As soon as these words came out, Yu Yue's body was shaken.
"Even if you enter the fifth realm, don't you deserve it?" He became more and more absent-minded.
Ji Changkong ignored the Sword Master and Sword Attendant who had a lot of emotions in his heart, but just like the Sword Master, he started to explore here.
Soon, he stopped at the spot where the Sword Master was standing before.
The next moment, the old naughty boy became excited.
"The third level of Sword Intent! The third level of Sword Intent! Hahahahaha! This kid actually broke through on the spot and entered the third level of Sword Intent!" The old naughty boy Ji Changkong was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
The next moment, he disappeared from here without even saying hello.
Can't wait, I can't wait!
I can't wait any longer!
Yu Yue and Chen Xiao only heard his shouts when he left.
"Where is senior brother! Where is senior brother!!!"
In this situation, Yu Yue and Chen Xiao were left looking at each other.
After a long time, Chen Xiao finally spoke with difficulty: "Senior Brother Yu Yue, what the deputy sect leader means, could it be that Master Lu has understood the third level of the sword's intention?"
Yu Yue also found it difficult to accept this matter, but he knew that Uncle Ji would not be wrong.
"That should be it." Yu Yue said blankly.
He has just touched the threshold of the second level of Sword Intent, and there will still be some time before reaching the second level.
But Lu Chaoge had already left him far behind in this regard, reaching the third level directly!
"Obviously Senior Brother Chaoge formed his sword intention only a few days before me."
"Now, with Jianyi, I can't even see his back."
Yu Yue had mixed feelings in her heart, and she felt like she was lost and her whole body was broken.
He realized that only by continuing to work hard could he be worthy of moving forward with Brother Chaoge on the road of swordsmanship.
"Practice the sword! Practice the sword! Practice the sword!" Yu Yue shouted in her heart as if she had been stimulated, like a madman.
Chen Xiao looked at Senior Brother Yu Yue, whose expression was changing, and asked tentatively: "Are you going to hide this matter?"
As someone who shares a secret with Senior Brother Yu Yue, this is what Chen Xiao is most concerned about.
"I can't hide it." Yu Yue shook her head.
He imagined that the moment Uncle Ji returned to the sect, the news that Senior Brother Chaoge had reached the third level of Sword Intent would spread throughout the Sword Sect!
Yu Yue even suspected that Uncle Ji, an old naughty boy, might do something even more exaggerated.
The facts were indeed as he expected. As soon as Ji Changkong moved near Jian Zong, he used his spiritual power to transmit his voice. The sound spread throughout the entire Jian Zong, reaching the extreme level of arrogance.
Regardless of whether the Sword Master is on the mountain or not, let’s mock him first.
"Senior brother, please come out and admit your mistake!"
These words shocked the sect leader Li Suifeng and a group of senior officials to quickly jump into the air and surround Ji Changkong. Then, there was a flurry of exchanges and exclamations one after another.
Ning Ying stood in the crowd, and unknowingly, she puffed up her chest and felt proud of Lu Chaoge.
The person above Lu Chaoge's eyes were full of charming peach blossom eyes.
"Chao Ge, Chao Ge, you really have to scare Aunt Ning from time to time."
At the same time, she could probably guess that since Lu Chaoge's natal sword was unsheathed, it was likely that his great revenge had been avenged.
"If you have souls in heaven, you will be very happy, right?" Ning Ying lowered her head and thought in her heart.
"These two children have suffered a lot over the years." Ning Ying couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
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On the other side, the middle-aged Confucian scholar naturally didn't know that his junior brother was so efficient and had returned to stir up trouble in the sect.
At this moment, he was crossing mountains, lakes and seas, and came to a small village far away from Shangui Valley.
The villagers in the small village looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar walking from the village gate. Naturally, they did not know that this elegant man was the strongest man in Qingzhou in the true sense. Everyone knew it, but not many people had seen him. The true-looking Lord Sword Master.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar looks like an ordinary scholar, with a very bookish air about him.
And for such a remote small village, scholars are also very rare.
Therefore, his appearance still caused the villagers to turn their attention.
The eyes of several more courageous village women shone when they saw him.
Although the middle-aged Confucian scholar cannot be said to be very handsome, his temperament is completely different from that of his rough guy. There is a world of difference.
In their eyes, this is already considered a pretty showdown.
Therefore, the village women who are more relaxed will deliberately and boldly twist their waists and round hips like millstones, intentionally or unintentionally teasing this scholar who is obviously from a foreign country.
The middle-aged Confucian scholars also had gentle smiles on their faces, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. He was not dissatisfied at all with the bold provocation of the ignorant village women, even though in terms of status, the two sides were really very different.
But I wonder if these village women would be so frightened that they fainted on the spot after knowing the true identity of the visitor.
Oh my God! I actually twisted my butt in front of the Sword Master!
The middle-aged Confucian scholar walked slowly in the small village, and soon came to a small dilapidated courtyard. He knocked on the door respectfully, adjusted his black gown outside the door, and raised his hand. He straightened his hair crown.
"Come in." An old voice came from inside the house.
The other party undoubtedly knew who it was.
But even when facing the Sword Master, the other party seemed to have no intention of getting up to greet him.
Because this person is very senior, and at the same time...
-He has no legs.
(ps: First update, the operation officer Xiao Jiuer helped organize two activities, including fan titles and starting point coins. They are in the book review area. If you are interested, you can participate. I am asking for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month. I hope I can be in the top ten of the overall list. Stay for a few days.)
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