The sun was setting in the west, and the dim sunlight shone on the pitch-black "Not Late", as if the long sword that had not been unsheathed for nine years was coated with brilliant gold powder.
Three years and three years passed, and Lu Chaoge actually didn’t even know what the current [Not Too Late] would look like if it were unsheathed.
He only knew that even if Yu Yue did not suppress her own cultivation, she would not be qualified to face [Not Too Late] with the strength of the third level.
- Take a look with a sword, you will die if you look at it!
Yu Yue looked at Lu Chaoge, and seemed to understand something from the coldness and severity in his eyes.
"Is it because of that incident?" Yu Yue thought in her heart.
Back then, a mysterious demon cultivator was causing trouble in Qingzhou. He met Lu Chaoge's parents by chance near Momen. The two of them joined forces to severely injure the demon cultivator, but they also lost their lives.
Yu Yue now understands that the reason why Senior Brother Chaoge doesn't draw his sword is not because he is arrogant or because he looks down on himself.
If his sword was really prepared for that demon cultivator, and all the hard work of nearly ten years was contained in the scabbard... I, Yu Yue, am indeed not worthy.
"I understand." Yu Yue nodded, knowing that her request was indeed rude.
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The competition is over and the winner has been decided.
As Yu Yue has a flawless sword body with [Swordsmanship Qualification 10], according to him, he has had three epiphanies during this sparring session.
Therefore, he applied to stay in Momen for a few days and retreat for a few days to digest and absorb his insights.
He believes that the day he breaks the barrier is when his sword will take shape!
Lu Chaoge was a little envious of the fact that he had three epiphanies after just one fight.
The protagonist of the world is worthy of being the protagonist of the world. The epiphany that others cannot ask for is just a routine operation for him.
Forget it, there is no need to use the word "routine operation". This word always feels weird.
However, as the chosen one, Lu Chaoge was envious for a little while. Anyway, he was a cheating time traveler, so he didn't panic.
Yu Yue wanted to stay for a few days, and Lu Chaoge, as the head of the Mo clan, naturally would not refuse. After agreeing to Yu Yue's request, he turned to look at the plump Ning Ying.
Lu Chaoge had to admit that Aunt Ning was indeed the most chubby figure he had ever seen in his entire life.
The loose black robe was a little tight on her body.
Logically speaking, a Taoist nun's robe... can be considered a type of uniform, right
The black Taoist robe is supposed to add a touch of coolness and solemnity, but when worn on the naturally charming Ning Ying, the sense of taboo is indescribable!
"Aunt Ning, why don't you stay at Momen for a few days? You haven't tasted my craftsmanship for a long time, right?" Lu Chaoge said.
Craftsmanship here only refers to cooking.
Ning Ying smiled, her peach blossom eyes looked at Lu Chaoge's handsome face, and mercilessly exposed him: "I think you want me to refine a light boat for you as soon as possible, right?"
"By the way, by the way!" Lu Chaoge admitted generously, eating soft food in an aboveboard manner.
The closed beta of "Tian Xuan Jie" is about to begin, and Lu Chaoge is well aware of the urinary nature of sand sculpture players. When going down the mountain to conquer players, a flying magic weapon with an exquisite appearance can improve your performance.
All I want is a row of noodles!
What's more, Ning Ying's weapon refining skills are already superb, and she is the top weapon refining master ranked by the Sword Sect.
The quality of the flying magic weapon she produced is beyond praise!
If you sell it outside, you can get a high price.
"You, you, I really don't know what to say to you." Ning Ying agreed with a smile.
Sure enough, women of this age know how to love others.
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As the night grew deeper, Yu Yue began to retreat, while Ning Ying also found a room and began to refine a light boat for Lu Chaoge.
The welfare of the elder of the Sword Sect is particularly good, and she has a lot of resources at her disposal. The storage ring is filled with various weapon refining materials.
"One jade leaf, one worry-free wood..." Ning Ying muttered something while taking out the materials.
After taking out all the materials for refining a light boat, Ning Ying fell into silence.
She was wearing a black Taoist robe and her hair was styled into a Taoist bun. She was sitting cross-legged on the futon, closing her eyes and meditating.
Her plump buttocks were close to the futon, spreading slightly outwards, making the loose hem of the monk's robe tight, outlining the perfect curvature of her buttocks and crotch.
Women's hips are inherently wider than men's, and the curved arc is a favorite of many men.
Having said that, men are really weird, they seem to like this kind of ups and downs.
Not long after, Ning Ying opened her eyes and sighed: "That's all, let's just carve another magic circle for Chaoge on the Yiye Qingzhou after the refining is completed. Although it is a bit troublesome, maybe It can be used someday.”
How could Ning Ying not understand Lu Chaoge's unspeakable temperament. Carve a magic circle for him, you might be able to save his life one day!
"Let me take a look at the materials. Hmm, there is enough blood from the black dragon, and there is still juice from the five-color spirit flower left, so let's carve a water curtain formation for him."
The water curtain formation carved by her can block Lu Chaoge's full blow from an ordinary fifth-level practitioner!
It can be said that Ning Ying took great pains to deal with the son of her former friend.
On the other side, Lu Chaoge originally wanted Xiaoqiu to come to his room tonight so that he could continue to provide her with the basic education of a Mo disciple, but his sister strongly resisted.
Lu Chaoge could see that Xiaoqiu obviously wanted him to make up night classes for her, and his big eyes revealed his desire for "knowledge"!
However, Lu Dongli has already regarded Lu Chaoge as a scourge, and she still wants to get Xiaoqiu's temper back as soon as possible.
Lu Chaoge looked at the figures of the older one and the younger one walking away. Lu Dongli had a slim figure and slender legs, especially her small waist which was outlined by the belt. She was a real figure with a small waist.
If Lu Chaoge remembered correctly, Xiaolizi had a waist.
This thing is more intoxicating than dimples.
As for the round-faced Xiaoqiu she is holding... Why does this child look like he has no waist!
Originally, he wanted to tap Xiao Qiu's little head three times like Patriarch Bodhi did when he knocked Sun Wukong, but now it seems that there is no chance.
After sighing, he walked towards his bamboo house.
Heiting, who had been following Lu Chaoge with a very low sense of presence, found that he seemed to be ignored by his master again.
Fortunately, he is already used to it. His presence itself is a mystery and can easily be ignored.
With his dark skin, he blended into the night perfectly. After saluting in the direction Lu Chaoge left, the mute disciple of the Mo Sect also went back to his bamboo house.
In earth terms, Lu Chaoge's bamboo house covers an area of more than 200 square meters.
The bamboo house is simple, but also elegant.
As a super rich second generation in his previous life, he still had a good sense of aesthetics, and was not the kind of rich man who had no sense of aesthetics.
Having said that, now he can indeed be said to be a man - his parents are dead, he has a sister and a house.
Of course, it seems okay to compare Momen to the company left by parents.
However, when he came to the door of the bamboo house, Lu Chaoge directly made a move of "playing the game without entering" and continued to move forward.
Not long after he walked in the night, he came to a lonely grave.
I saw him squatting down, raising his right hand and gently tapping the wordless tombstone a few times, and asked in a very consistent way:
"Is the offering still there?"
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(End of chapter)