Not only Lu Bei was gone, but Bai Jin was gone as well.
Lin Buyan's eyelids twitched, and he asked about Lu Bei's whereabouts that day. He stayed at Wuwang Peak obediently in the morning and did not go anywhere. In the afternoon, he made an appointment with Lin Yukong, and disappeared in the evening.
"This kid, is he serious?"
Lin Buyan muttered to himself, took out the Dashitian and fumbled with it in his hand: "Tell me, did the kid surnamed Lu escape for his life, or did he discover something and was entangled by the enemy?"
The great sky trembled with a slight sound.
Lin Buyan's expression straightened up: "That's right, although he is a worthless person, he is Junior Brother Mo's disciple. Our Lingxiao Sword Sect will not abandon useless fellow disciples like that."
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and continued to caress Dashitian: "I once learned a method of breaking a sword. If it is absolutely necessary, are you willing to go to hell with me?"
The great sky trembled with a slight sound.
"I know it can't be broken, so I'll just ask."
Lin Buyan put away Dashitian with a gloomy face, secretly cursing that he was an ungrateful bastard. He had raised him for a hundred years and thought that their relationship was so deep that nothing could be thwarted. But after a few touches from Lu's rough hands and feet, Dashitian's heart was gone.
Danger was imminent and the situation was urgent, so he complained a few words and the situation became quieter.
He pondered in silence, analyzing the chess pieces currently available in his hand, making the best and worst-case plans, and after sorting out the details, he discovered an established fact.
No matter what happens to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, he himself is dead.
"Well, I'll die if I die."
Lin Buyan stood up and walked out of the Sword Gathering Hall, saying calmly: "Even though I die, I have no regrets. Master's years of teaching have not been in vain. I always keep it in mind and have never let him down."
That night, Lin Buyan found the white tiger sleeping soundly at the foot of a mountain. He analyzed the pros and cons, explained the relationship, and asked for a jade slip.
"Master Lin, the old man with the sword on his back was only at the fusion stage when he died. I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat the great elder of the Huangji Sect even if you use his full strength." Maomao Chong looked up and said.
"What about the Nine Swords?"
"The way to death."
"That's enough."
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Back to the evening, Lin Buyan was muttering to Lu Bei and Lin Yu as they were discussing fish by the river.
Logically speaking, since the senior sister is so charming, there would be no need for the air force guy. He wouldn't even come even if you invite him.
But Bai Jin was annoyed that he took advantage of the opportunity to mess around, so he went into seclusion in shame and anger. The whole mountain and field were filled with the whistling wind of swords. He looked up to watch the excitement, and as he walked, he came to the river.
Coincidentally, Lin Yu was fighting with the fish, and he would not lift the hook until the fish took the bait.
The battle was intense, and Lu Bei decisively extended a helping hand and accompanied Lin Yu to fight against the fish.
In fact, with their cultivation level, it is too easy to explode. No magic or cultivation is needed, and there is also the Qi Ling Dan, a great bait for fish.
But fishing is about process rather than result. If you really use any magical skills, fishing is just like buying goods, and there is no fun at all. Fishermen who have some aspirations will not bother to do it.
Besides, the Air Force is also a kind of fun.
"Big Brother, I haven't seen Wei Yu these days. Where has she been?"
Lu Bei was full of doubts. The war was about to start, but Wei Yu was nowhere to be seen. He was afraid that she might be a deserter.
If she is hiding from him and refuses to pay back the money, there is no need to do so. Senior Sister Bai is alone and he is only one step away from getting on board. Spending a small amount of money can be considered a red envelope.
"Why are you asking me instead of asking Junior Sister Bai?"
"When Senior Sister Bai was here, how could I still remember Wei Yu?"
"That's true."
Lin Yu shrugged and said that Wei Yu had returned to her hometown to move. "Her father had sought an official position, and it was time to move to a new house. He asked Xiao Yu to go home to worship the ancestors, and it would take quite a while to go back and forth."
My cousin got the job!
Lu Bei captured the key words accurately, thinking that Wei Mao's family was not righteous and moved without informing him.
If you had informed me earlier, he, Lu, would have brought hundreds of lackeys from the Xuanyin Division and would have made the housewarming celebration a grand occasion.
"Where did you move to?"
“I don’t know.”
Lu Bei was about to ask again when suddenly a fragrant breeze wafted past his nose. The familiar scent of rouge made him excited, and the golden light in his eyes could not be suppressed.
How dare you to go to Beijun Mountain to provoke!
He threw down his fishing rod, stood up and walked towards the provocateur.
"Junior Brother Lu, where are you going?"
"Looking for a lady."
"… "
Lin Yu was speechless for a moment, and said dryly: "Come back soon, or I will tell Junior Sister the truth."
"Don't worry, you know how fast I am. Warm up a bottle of wine, I'll be back soon."
Lu Bei waved his hand, stopped, looked at Lin Yu, and said speechlessly: "Big Brother, the Huangji Sect has surrounded Beijun Mountain, and you still have the mind to fish?"
"Didn't you fish, too?"
Lin Yu smiled carefreely: "I am afraid I can't live without the river in my life. I can only seek the truth by the river. Junior brother, don't worry, I know what I am doing."
So, can fishing really lead to enlightenment
Lu Bei was skeptical, but he believed Lin Yu for once. The shadow on the spot slowly dissipated, chasing after the scent of rouge.
…
The peaks stand tall, reaching into the sky, and the sound of water rumbles past.
It looks like a towering flying wall, bifurcating the river water to the left and right, and it also seems like rising from the water, with the mountain ridge connected to the sky.
At dusk, the moon rises, outlined by red and white light and shadows. From afar, the mountains look like galloping horses, their long manes blown by the wind, and red fireworks are everywhere.
BANG!!!
There was a loud bang in the air, and the compressed air from the shell sank into the river, causing a huge wave.
"It's boring. If this is the only method you have, I will forgive you for switching to another girl and will never come to take care of your business again."
Lu Bei ignored the lingering shock. Ever since he left Beijun Mountain following the smell of cosmetics, he had killed dozens of clones along the way.
What was strange was that after he passed several checkpoints of the Huangji Sect, the other party acted as if they didn't see him and let him pass without any red lights.
At first, Lu Bei thought that the Huangji Sect and the Tianjian Sect had joined forces just to destroy the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and was quite surprised for a while.
Later I found out that I had been tricked and mistakenly entered a hidden space.
Here, the sky and the earth are exactly the same as those in the outside world, a one-to-one replica, and their vastness is even more exaggerated than that of his small world.
Thank you Mother Nature…
Not this one.
This is outrageous.
While Lu Bei was thinking about the magic weapon, he regretted leaving Beijun Mountain too early. If his guess was correct, he should have fallen into the enemy's trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain.
Being inside the magic weapon, even when summoning Dashitian, there was no response.
After several pursuits, all that was destroyed were clones and phantoms. Lu Bei ran out of patience and looked at his personal panel.
Ignoring the small change of 20 million, the 2 billion experience points in stock are enough to raise the Immortal Sword Intent to a higher level.
If the enemy doesn't show up again, don't blame him for destroying his own magic weapon with his own hands.
"I'll give you one last chance. Here's ten taels of silver. Come out and do business obediently." Lu Bei smiled contemptuously and threw the silver note into the air.
There was a flash of fire, and the banknotes spontaneously combusted and burned, with ashes floating in the air.
The strong murderous intent was as cold as a knife, deeply hurting Lu Bei's heart. He turned around calmly and saw a tall woman in a black cloak.
She has sharp eyebrows, a cold and elegant appearance, and a graceful body wrapped in a tight suit with a tight waist, outlining an eye-catching curve.
The dress is simple and the clothes are luxurious but low-key. Although they are obviously expensive, they give people a feeling of mass-produced goods.
Walking in brocade clothes at night is nothing more than this.
There is nothing good about clothes; the key is who wears the clothes.
It's very tall and it's a big car.
Lu Bei estimated that he was at least a head taller than him, so it would be difficult for him to control the speed.
As for the appearance...
It's so funny. There's no beauty in front of Fox San. No matter how stunning her face is, it's nothing special in Lu Bei's eyes.
"Judging from her face, she's an average-looking girl, but her figure is okay."
Lu Bei sneered three times, and threw out another ten-liang silver note: "Not bad, you are worth twenty liang a night, no more."
boom!!!
The red light surged, and the fire-feathered beast spread its wings, dropping colorful light.
In the twisted space, crackling explosions and burning river water created billowing white mist. The woman was in the shadow of the flames, her cold eyes fixed on Lu Bei.
Violent murderous intent swept over the sky and invaded the white fog, and frozen white ice crystals fell into the river.
"I take back what I said before. It's ice and fire. Good job. I can give you another thirty taels."
Lu Bei shouted loudly, not wanting to burn another thirty taels of silver notes. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and crushed the air, sending a beam of scorching white light blasting down.
The void shook, and a beam of light broke through the flame ripples and bombarded the fiery shadow.
The sound of the explosion was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, flowing in all directions and echoing throughout the fields. The light was so bright that it instantly overwhelmed the slowly rising bright moon.
The mountains shook, the earth dragons rolled, and the river water boiled away.
The woman used both hands to block in front of her, unable to bear the pressure of gravity and retreating step by step. The fire-colored shadow wrapped around her body also took a defensive posture with its wings folded. Cut and worn by the immortal sword, it lost its majesty and instantly became a phoenix without hair, as naked as a white chicken.
Like all the monks who were hit by a sword punch, the woman let out a light exclamation, her beautiful eyes filled with shock, confusion and solemnity.
She suppressed her contempt, plucked the feather strings with both arms, rekindled the scorching red light, and leapt straight towards Lu Bei.
The golden light rushed over, and the interlaced red light stopped in place.
The two fists collided in the air, expanding a circle of white air waves.
Under the moonlight, the spreading black ripples surged and rolled like the tide, roaring and raging, and crushing the surroundings to the ground like thunder.
The woman was stunned and retracted her fist. Flames ignited in her palms to heal themselves. She raised her other hand and smashed the pretty boy hard.
Lu Bei faced forward, blocking the fist with his forehead, and his innate sword body rubbed against the fire waves. Between the pain and pleasure, his experience slowly increased.
The angry fist broke through the roar of the raging wind and buried itself into the woman's lower abdomen. At the moment when she bent over and rose up, Lu Bei pressed down on her shoulders with both hands, stepped his legs into the hollow vortex, took advantage of the momentum to bend his knees and fiercely hit the stunning face with a hell knee pillow.
Snap!
The woman raised her head, her slender neck stretched out thin and long, her eyes looked up into the sky with cracked brows, her vision went gray and dazed.
Lu Bei moved his hands up and clamped the woman's neck. His ten fingers tightened like iron pliers, and white flesh appeared between his fingers. The pressure on the slender neck kept contracting and it could break at any time.
Whoosh!!
Lights flicker.
Lu Bei looked at the empty space in front of him, turned around with a cold face and looked to the right.
The woman covered her neck and coughed violently, her long hair hanging down, looking extremely disheveled, but her fighting spirit was high, and the moment their eyes met, her murderous intent became even stronger.
Lu Bei patted the ashes off his body, walked his hawk under the moon, and grinned: "Hurry up, it's only been a short while and you're already failing. You still have the nerve to imitate others to make money!"