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"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, it's not good, the master was captured by the people of Qingjian Sect!"
Lu Shenxing, who was on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. The trembling wooden door was forced open by a gust of wind. In an instant, a mass of flesh blocked the doorway.
The person who came was a straight-faced young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a green robe, with a fat and stocky figure, a white face and a short neck, like a freshly baked carrot head. He was gasping for breath, stuttering and shouting in a panic. Said, "Big... senior brother, it's not good!"
Lu Shenxing quickly searched for the memory preserved in this body. Bai Fengqi, the pampered young master of the Bai family, spent a long time in leisurely life with clothes on his hands, food on his hands, and mouth to open, and then he started to cause trouble and have his own whims, and fooled those Mr. Wase. Then there are the so-called outsider masters who are found to be mysterious, and they do a few things like putting the oil in the pan with their bare hands, and there are no winds and waves, etc., then the bones mentioned are really clear. Strange.
Bai Fengqi was blown up and he fell headlong into it. He wanted to practice Taoism and become an immortal. The Bai family had no choice but to scold him, let alone beat him. They could only think of ways to send people out to find a suitable sect to leave. My home is close, nothing else matters, I just want to find a house for my little ancestor to live in, maybe he will come back as soon as the freshness wears off.
After the Bai family spent a large amount of money, Bai Fengqi entered the Hengyang Sect and became the disciple of Wan Guanqian, the 18th generation successor.
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Bai Fengqi has been a senior brother for more than ten years. He has always been unsmiling in front of all his junior brothers, aloof and inviolable, cherishing words like gold. In short, he is good at pretending to be cool.
There was a deep gloom hanging between Lu Shenxing's eyebrows. He was not sure whether the original owner Bai Fengqi was the target of this mission, the hero of this book, or a cannon fodder, a passerby. He closed his eyes and said, " Go find Second Senior Brother."
The young man swallowed his saliva and replied in a low voice, "Second Senior Brother was also arrested by the Qingjian Sect."
Lu Shenxing raised his eyelids and glanced over with sharp eyes, like two flying knives sharpening iron like clay, "Then why didn't you say it once?"
Based on Bai Fengqi's memory, he knew that the trembling and frightened little fat man in front of him was the third junior brother Jiang Wangchu. He was an orphan brought back from outside by Wan Guanqian. He had no great achievements. He was neither good at practicing nor dreaming of flying, let alone Comparison and competition for favor lead to nothing but liking to eat.
It shouldn't be his target, Lu Shenxing concluded secretly.
"Oh." Jiang Wangchu seemed to understand.
Then, Lu Shenxing watched him walk out with two thick legs, then walked in again, and said seriously, "Eldest brother, master and second senior brother were all captured by the Qingjian Sect people!"
"..." Lu Shenxing's mouth twitched.
Jiang Wangchu was innocently stuck in place. He stretched out his hand to pick his nose. Two different areas formed in his mind. One side was worried about the situation of the master and the second senior brother, and the other side was thinking about what to eat for dinner, whether to roast sweet potatoes or catch pheasants.
"Where is my junior fellow apprentice?" Lu Shenxing asked suddenly, "Were you arrested too?"
In addition to the captured second junior brother Liu Yang, there was also a younger junior brother named Ning Que. Although the original owner’s memory of these two people’s life experiences was very sparse, he only knew that they were both picked up. Lu Shenxing thought that the younger junior brother Ning Que might have something. A brother named Wulan.
"No... no." Jiang Wangchu thought for a while and said, "Junior brother should be in the back yam garden right now."
The junior brother was not as good as him. He was timid and even afraid of mice. It was useless to look for him. Jiang Wangchu wiped the finger that had dug his nose on his robe very naturally and continued to dig with another nose.
Lu Shenxing rubbed his forehead and sat up. He was quite pretentious. Before, he thought he could predict the future and know that other people's fate was not good. Now he wants to get the plot from beginning to end and memorize it backwards.
"222, I want all the information about Hengyang Sect."
"Ding, Mr. Lu, this is one of the punishments. You have no right to access it."
Jiang Wangchu's calf was shaking, and his senior brother's face looked terrible.
"Third Junior Brother, please step back." Lu Shenxing crushed a piece of paper with a talisman engraved on it. His casual look was no different from crushing a dead leaf. Jiang Wangchu couldn't help but feel a pain in his body. The senior brother was still so righteous, and he felt completely helpless. My little self, that talisman must be worth at least a hundred moon stones, and he would have to struggle for a while. No wonder the master often said that the senior brother has an immortal destiny.
The broken talisman shook violently in Lu Shenxing's palm, as if it was being pulled and rubbed together by some force, and turned into a white light. The whole room suddenly lit up. Lu Shenxing instinctively closed his eyes tightly, waiting for his sight to recover again. A phantom appeared in the void in front of him.
Although he had the memory of the original owner, Lu Shenxing was still shocked. The world of cultivation ||real||world|| He has a stupid mentality and puts on a calm expression that everything is under control.
"Senior Brother, look!" Jiang Wangchu exclaimed loudly, "It's Master and Second Senior Brother!"
Lu Shenxing watched the phantom float gently, like a piece of goose feather across the calm lake. After the ripples, two figures emerged. If he hadn't known that Wan Guanqian was used to wearing long hair, and his hair was as white as snow, he would have thought that graceful figure. The enchanting man in white with watery eyes is the top hustler who ran out of a certain building.
The young man with heroic features who was sitting cross-legged and meditating next to him, holding a wooden sword in his hand, was Liuyang. Not only was he unscathed, but he didn't seem to be in any embarrassment at all.
"Elder brother, why did Qingjian Sect arrest the master and second senior brother?" Jiang Wangchu wondered.
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Lu Shenxing said coldly.
It’s better when senior brother doesn’t speak! Jiang Wangchu curled his lips in grievance, and the cute expression on his plump face was just a look of stupidity.
The phantom gradually faded until there was no trace, as if what he just saw didn't exist. Lu Shenxing held down the breath of the straw bag who was about to run out again, raised his head and woke up Jiang Wangchu who was in a daze, "Go and call the junior brother."
Jiang Wangchu responded, using his speed to explain what it meant to be a nimble little fat man.
Following Lu Shenxing's voice, the door opened slightly, and two petite and exquisite girls in red skirts came in with their heads lowered to help him change.
After a while, Jiang Wangchu came over with a young boy who was about the same age as him, half the size, with a cute appearance, like a porcelain doll. The two of them said politely, "Elder brother."
Lu Shenxing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Que blatantly, trying to smell a familiar scent on him. Could he be the mission target
Suddenly, Lu Shen walked up to Ning Que, half-crouching with his hands on his knees. From a close distance, he could see that his eyes were big, dark, and a little dull, but there was nothing familiar in them.
Is my face dirty? Ning Que squeezed his hands in his sleeves, quickly applied it to his face, and pursed his lips at Lu Shenxing, revealing two shallow dimples.
The next moment, his eyes widened, and he touched his chin with a hand blankly.
The eyes of Jiang Wangchu who were watching almost fell down. What is Senior Brother doing? Tiao||play the little junior brother? He must be blind.
The temperature of the room dropped a lot, and Lu Shenxing suppressed the violence in his eyes and said, "Let's go."
Jiang Wangchu opened his mouth wide, "Elder brother, where are you going?"
"Qingjian Sect." Lu Shenxing kept walking.
"Oh." Jiang Wangchu followed immediately.
Ning Que, who was walking at the end, wrinkled his nose in confusion and touched his chin like Lu Shenxing.
Under Lu Shenxing's instructions, all the disciples of the Hengyang Sect gathered in an open space. The outer disciples stayed behind, with men on the left and women on the right.
All the junior sisters on the right stood in two rows, with plain waists and eyebrows like indigo. They were all as beautiful as spring. Lu Shenxing was stared at with awe and adoration by their eyes, and he had a very subtle illusion that these girls were all him. Yes, he will have a huge harem.
"Senior Brother!" All the disciples shouted respectfully.
Lu Shenxing stood on the steps and looked down. He originally thought about looking at faces to find targets, but he found that everyone in this sect, except Jiang Wangchu, regardless of gender, ranged from children of seven or eight years old to those who could not tell how old they were. If you can't make progress on the road of cultivation, everyone has a good appearance. Anyone who goes out will have a handsome face.
Now there are only two ways to touch the ankle and touch the door. According to the previous missions, they are basically the same person. Lu Shenxing’s two sword eyebrows are tangled and tightened, but the cultivator has escaped from the worldly affairs and has a personality that is different from ordinary people. Five senses, I’m afraid it won’t work.
"Senior Brother, it's getting late."
The voice next to him brought Lu Shenxing back to reality, and those negative emotions were also packed away. The breath on his body was cold.
Ning Que was stunned. He seemed to have made his senior brother unhappy again.
After some consideration, Lu Shenxing selected dozens of disciples based on his memory. When everyone was waiting for his announcement to set off, the atmosphere became awkward.
Do you want to fly with a sword? Lu Shenxing's balls hurt. He remembered that in the first world, he was a nominal general.
A series of mental thoughts appeared in his mind. Lu Shenxing turned his mind and read them accordingly. He stretched out his finger and the green sword floated up without any warning. It grew bigger with his thoughts, and then it got bigger. to an area that can accommodate dozens of people.
All the disciples stepped on the sword in order. Lu Shenxing was the last to step on the sword. His breathing became tight, hahahahaha, I flew up.
Lu Shenxing was laughing like a fool in his heart, but he was trying his best to hold it in on his face, trying to maintain his usual aloofness, but he was too excited, and the effect was skewed, so that Ning Que and the others saw the elder brother's face distorted. very scary.
Everyone has had dreams of being able to fly in the sky and swooping over wherever they want to go. Lu Shenxing was no exception. Those hazes were swept away by the feeling at this moment, leaving only the enjoyment.
The wind blew by my ears and pressed against my cheeks. Everything was under my feet. When I looked up, I could see the blue sky and white clouds. There were flocks of white cranes passing by. It felt so beautiful. Lu Shenxing couldn't hold it back for a moment. He opened a gap in the corners of his stretched lips and blinked. His eyes widened and he burst into laughter.
Ning Que, who was closest to him, happened to see this scene. His body trembled and he fell from his sword.