The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Chapter 54

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Lu Shenxing cheated.

The original owner could only rely on Fu Yujian to show off his domineering power in front of a group of disciples every time. He had not mastered the magic of Yujian at all. He did it as soon as he came. There was definitely a loophole in the system and he was hooked.

Lu Shenxing, who was extremely excited, looked happy and lovingly touched the frightened little junior Ning Que who was pulled back to his sword. "Senior brother is here, don't be afraid."

Ning Que was still immersed in the fear of the previous moment and had not recovered from it. He stared, holding the wooden sword tightly with one hand and Lu Shenxing's sleeve with the other. He held it firmly with both hands, looking very funny.

The surrounding disciples all trembled after hearing what he just said. Senior brother is suddenly so kind, and they can't accept it. What should they do

The guys exchanged glances secretly, and they all saw the slightest bit of dirty thoughts in each other's eyes. They really wanted to slap themselves hard to see if it was an illusion.

Along the way, Lu Shenxing's mood changed. Although this trip was on a mission, it also fulfilled his dream. From ancient times to the present, he has been experiencing different lives in different worlds, in the martial arts world, and in a wealthy family. I stayed with him life after life, accompanying him through joys and sorrows, and tasting all the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea with him. It was extremely precious.

It would be better if that door were wider.

"Senior Brother, have you figured out a way to rescue Master and Second Senior Brother?"

Jiang Wangchu's small eyes were sparkling, and he looked particularly sincere when he looked over. If only his round face could be reduced by one-third...

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows. He had heard a saying that every fat man has potential, but he just didn't know if the one in front of him was one.

"No."

"Oh." Jiang Wangchu twisted his short neck, "Junior brother, do you have any ideas?"

Ning Que finally came to his senses. He grinned and said, "Elder brother can't even think of it. How could I have it?"

The flattery was smooth and accurate, very natural, and did not cause any objection to others. Lu Shenxing took a second look at this little junior brother with two dimples in his smile. He could not become an immortal, but he went home to do business and became an official. is a good choice.

After flying in the air for almost an hour, Ning Que tugged at the clothes in his hands and said, "Elder brother, it seems that he has passed through the Qingjian Sect."

"Really?" Lu Shenxing glanced down and said lightly, with a bit of gritted teeth, why do you talk so much

Jiang Wangchu and others nodded in unison, yes!

"I understand." Ning Que's eyes narrowed, "Elder brother is testing us."

right? It had to be, even though I didn't mean it at all, my heart was racing like a horse. Lu Shenxing sighed and said happily, "Junior brother, senior brother is optimistic about you."

Because of these words, when he arrived at Qingjian Sect, Ning Que's lips were still curled up.

As soon as Lu Shenxing and his party arrived, there were already hundreds of disciples outside the Qingjian Sect practicing their swords, humming and haha. The sword energy gathered in the sky was sharp and the formation was astonishing.

"Senior Brother, what should we do now?" Jiang Wangchu jumped nervously on the spot. Such a large size just blew up the dust on the stone slab under his feet. He quickly ate a piece of beef jerky to calm down his shock.

Lu Shenxing didn't answer, his aura was low, and his silence made everyone else hold their breath. They all speculated whether he was preparing to attack. In fact, he was thinking about how to take back the sword that was still floating above his head. It couldn't keep floating. Bar

"Third senior brother, give it to me." Ning Que frowned.

Jiang Wangchu hesitated for a moment, then handed the beef jerky to his mouth, "Here, there is too much."

"..." Ning Que twitched, "Tongyuan Talisman!"

Jiang Wangchu rolled his eyes and immediately stuffed the beef jerky into his mouth. He took out his clothes and said, "There is only one Tongyuan Talisman. Don't use it unless absolutely necessary. It's very expensive."

The younger brother's aura is different from theirs. It can integrate and activate the runes faster than ordinary people. The master said that at first he thought the master was fooling him again. Later, he witnessed with his own eyes what happened to the magic runes in the hands of the younger junior brother. Change, he believed it.

Ning Que put away the Tongyuan Talisman. If he couldn't defeat him later, he would have no choice but to run away. With this person who could cross thousands of miles and return to the sect in an instant, he should be fine.

"Elder brother wants to test you." Lu Shenxing asked in an enigmatic and cold tone, "What is the formula for sword control?"

After saying this, the inner disciples all said something to each other, rushing to reveal what they knew.

"Very good." Lu Shenxing nodded with satisfaction.

He cursed in his heart. Wan Guanqian knew that the original owner Bai Fengqi was just here for fun. He didn't ask if he could come up with some tricks. He had taught the original owner the first half of the swordsmanship out of the moral sense of taking people's money. As for the He was too lazy to teach the second half. He couldn't learn the first half, and it was useless to ask for the latter part.

Lu Shenxing, who was hanging open, finished reciting the incantation and put away his sword. Above the stone steps, the solemn door opened, and more than a dozen people rushed out, holding long swords and showing stern expressions.

"Nephew Bai Xian, what do you mean by bringing someone to our Qingjian Sect?" Following a deep voice, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and small eyes, with a strange appearance that is unforgettable, walked out of the door.

Lu Shenxing said, neither humble nor arrogant, "Master Ye."

Ye Huai fluttered his sleeves, his face looked a little strange. The last time he saw Wan Guanqian's eldest disciple, he was just a pretending young man from a rich family, a paper tiger that collapsed with just one poke.

"Master Ye, the Qingjian Sect and our Hengyang Sect have always been in harmony with each other." Lu Shenxing said bluntly, "I wonder if my master and second senior brother have offended you in some way this time?"

Surprised that he could be so straightforward at such a young age, Ye Huai laughed loudly and said, "What are you talking about, Nephew Bai Xian? I, the dignified Qingjian Sect, am not a copycat bully who eats people without spitting out their bones. How can I be in trouble for no reason?" Your master and your second senior brother."

Lu Shenxing frowned coldly, "Master Ye, I'm speaking in human language."

The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and Ye Huai lost his fake smile. He snorted and waved his hand, and the cyan light spread towards Lu Shenxing in a fan shape. After being hit, his soul was not injured but he had to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.

Ye Huai would definitely not be cruel to a junior. If word spread, it would damage his reputation. He just wanted to teach Wan Guanqian a lesson for his disciples who did not know how to be humble.

Everyone retreated in panic. Ning Que, who looked solemn, held the jade stone. The runes on it suddenly glowed with purple light and came to life. He was about to throw it into the sky, but was frightened by the sudden sword energy from the left. Shaking, I almost broke the jade stone.

The person involved, Lu Shenxing, who had no idea what was going on, had a look on his face. He actually suppressed all Ye Huai's attacks. He was so frustrated. He had been frustrated for several lifetimes. Is he going to dominate the world this time

After a moment of shock, Ye Huai's expression kept changing, from cyan to liver color in the blink of an eye.

Well, Wan Guanqian, you just led his disciples to steal the aphid eggs of our sect, and you also hid such a trick. If you hadn't seen it this time, you would have thought that Bai Fengqi was just an inexperienced idiot.

It seems that he is going to steal the show in the trial meeting, and his wishful thinking is a good one.

Ye Huai looked ugly. The ancient secret realm had restrictions on the cultivation of those who entered it. All the elders including him could not enter, otherwise the soul would be destroyed.

The opening day is approaching. In order to compete for the immortal energy, magic weapons, spiritual herbs, and various treasures inside, the major sects will select a group of outstanding disciples to enter. This Bai Fengqi can block 20% of his internal power, so it should not be underestimated. .

He miscalculated. He thought that Liu Yang was the only prodigy in Hengyang Sect. After careful consideration, Ye Huai called a disciple and said something. The disciple left in a hurry. His tone changed 180 degrees, and he smiled kindly, "Nephew Bai Xian, your master and second senior brother are drinking tea inside. You come with me."

Lu Shenxing asked Jiang Wangchu and Ning Que to wait where they were. He entered the hall alone, and from a long distance he smelled Wan Guanqian sitting on a chair with a very arrogant attitude.

"Tianqi, come to Master." Wan Guanqian waved, thinking, why is this young master running here if he doesn't just stay here

Liuyang glanced at Lu Shenxing and said, "Elder brother."

As soon as Lu Shenxing's buttocks touched the chair, Ye Huai appeared. He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. This opening made the atmosphere in the hall become weird, "Master Wan, I guess there must be some misunderstanding. Don’t mention the egg thing again, it’s not worth it if it hurts everyone’s harmony.”

Kind? Do we have it? Wan Guanqian flicks the hem of his bullet jacket, what kind of medicine is this old fox selling in his gourd

Ye Huai didn't mince words and spoke directly about the secret realm, hoping that they could cooperate and help each other in it.

Lu Shenxing was the only one present who was confused. There was no secret realm in the memory of the original owner. It seemed that Wan Guanqian didn't tell him.

Liuyang had a stern face and remained silent, as if he was a piece of wood, as if the prodigy who praised God in Ye Huai's mouth was talking about someone else.

When he left Qingjian Sect, Ye Huai and Wan Guanqian were already brothers, each with their own agenda.

"Xiao Queer, use the Tongyuan Talisman."

Ning Que cast a speechless look, Master, you can just wield a sword.

Wan Guanqian also looked back at him, saying that the teacher didn't want to.

Returning to the sect in an instant, Lu Shenxing was not as excited as when he came. He stared at Liuyang as he walked, "Second Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to have a beauty mark."

The words "beauty mark" made the muscles around Liuyang's mouth twitch. He held the wooden sword and said expressionlessly, "Senior brother, are there flowers on my face?"

"There are no flowers." When Lu Shenxing heard this, his eyes were not far away, and he curled his lips and said, "Second Junior Brother's face must be very smooth."

A blue vein popped out on his forehead, Liuyang turned his head and said, "Master, senior brother is possessed by a demon."

Wan Guanqian was wondering about Ye Huai's purpose of cooperating with him and didn't listen at all.

Ning Que at the back looked at the person in front, wondering if he could control Yujian as well as his senior brother.

When Lu Shenxing was still staring at him, Liu Yang finally changed his expression and said, "Senior Brother, please respect yourself."

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows and turned around to take a look at Wan Guanqian. The more he looked at him, the more demonic he became. He even believed it was a snake demon, so he shouldn't be the target.

Liuyang caught something with his peripheral vision, thinking deeply, and went to find a secluded place to practice swordplay with his wooden sword in his arms.

Lu Shenxing suddenly said to Jiang Wangchu, the fat man behind him, "Give me some beef jerky."

Jiang Wangchu stopped, his face full of reluctance, "Senior Brother, you have two cooks, what do you want to eat?"

"Beef jerky." Lu Shenxing turned around.

Jiang Wangchu reluctantly grabbed a handful and handed it over.

Lu Shenxing squatted on the stone with beef jerky and started eating. His thoughts were in a mess, there was no progress at all, and the future was dark. He could only rely on eating to vent.

Back in the room, Wan Guanqian couldn't figure it out and paced back and forth. He simply called Jiang Wangchu and Ning Que to him and asked about what happened at that time.

"Master, then Ye Huai took action against senior brother, guess what?" Jiang Wangchu's face was trembling with excitement.

Wan Guanqian's right leg was raised up to his left leg, and his long legs were looming. He showed a charming smile and said, "Wangchu, do you think I will guess or not?"

Jiang Wangchu's eyes widened and he looked straight. He swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, "I guess, I guess, I..."

Next to him, Ning Que couldn't hold himself any longer. He spoke first with unconcealable admiration, "Elder brother blocked it with one move."

All the seductive look on his face instantly faded away. Wan Guanqian looked strange. He raked his white hair with his fingers and murmured, "One move?"

He knew the best about Bai Feng. Apart from eating, drinking, having sex, playing with a few maids, looking at flowers and writing poems, and showing off in front of a group of disciples, he could do nothing. Could it be that the Bai family gave him something else? magic weapon

Wan Guanqian waved Ning Que and the others out, then called Lu Shenxing over. Without saying a word, he made several postures on the chair, and finally closed his eyelids directly.

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In Lu Shenxing's eyes, it was just scratching the head and making postures.

A few moments later, Wan Guanqian noticed something strange in the disciple's soul. He suddenly opened his eyes, a biting chill enveloped him, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Shenxing said nothing, and his heart skipped a beat as he was discovered.

"You have taken over my disciple's body, and no one dares to tell you his name, right?" Wan Guanqian sneered lightly, and the light in his palm turned into a long sword and stabbed Lu Shen.

Lu Shenxing remained motionless, his pupils shrank, and when the sword tip was an inch away from him, the skin on his face hurt from the force of the sword energy, as if it was about to be torn apart layer by layer.

At this moment, the long sword condensed with energy was shattered by a terrifying force.

Wan Guanqian, who was still sitting on the chair a moment ago, was already standing in front of Lu Shenxing and said in shock, "Uncle Master?"

“…”

Lu Shenxing, who couldn't accept it, digested it for a while. He couldn't figure out what caused Wan Guanqian to mistake him for his great uncle. He pressed his temples as he jumped up and made a meaningful expression, "I am."

"Are you my great-uncle?" Wan Guanqian asked incoherently, "Master-uncle?"

"I am." Lu Shenxing had already found the feeling. His eyes showed helplessness at being recognized, and a little bit of relief.

"Are you really my uncle?" Wan Guanqian still had an expression of disbelief.

"I really am." Lu Shenxing raised his head slightly.