Zhao Wuxie doesn't have that many sisters, and even if he did, he couldn't give one away every time Lu Bei lost a game.
The way you eat is ugly.
But since Lu Bei has said this, Zhao Wuxie will try his best to find a group of white-haired people. If Lu Bei dares to lose, he will dare to give it to him.
It’s just white hair. Is it difficult for a cultivator to dye his hair
…
The painted boat sailed down the river, with Zhao Wuxie acting as a guide, introducing to Lu Bei a mediocre fighter who had a basic understanding of swordsmanship.
The mediocre hand was just being humble in his words. He had to start from the fusion realm. Otherwise, he would just do things perfunctorily. Not only would he be insincere, but he would also be a disguised humiliation to the Tianjian Sect and make enemies for himself for no reason.
Wu Zhou had its own national conditions, and Xuanlong had its own national conditions.
The national condition of Xuanlong is that every citizen is a soldier. All cultivators must join the army, serve as reserves in peacetime, and be on call in wartime. Especially the high-level cultivators, who are stationed on the front line all year round in rotation. The resources for cultivation are exchanged for military merits, and few of them practice in their own mountain gates.
This means that it will take some time for Zhao Wuxie to contact a swordsman. It is impossible for him to point to a mountain and bring Lu Bei to the door, or put on the airs of a royal noble, and let Lu Bei come and leave in high spirits.
This does not conform to Xuanlong's national conditions.
Firstly, high-level monks are rotated on the front line, and there may not be high-level monks at the mountain gate.
Secondly, there were no so-called royal nobles in Xuanlong. If a local cultivator met Baimao, it would be no mistake to call him General Zhao. The title of royal noble was useless in Xuanlong. All commands and dispatches had to go through the relationship of the army. Zhao Wuxie wanted to show his face, but others might not give him this face.
After all, sparring involves risks. If you get injured or are killed by monsters while defending the city, it would be an unjust death.
According to Zhao Wuxie, he could contact four mediocre sword practitioners within three days, two of whom were from Baijian Sect, while Chiyun Palace was more troublesome and required Lu Bei to wait patiently.
If you are lucky, it is not impossible to kill three evil spirits.
Lu Bei had no objection to this. Xuanlong had such a national condition, so he couldn't force it. He urged Zhao Wuxie to hurry up and try to contact more sword cultivators. It didn't matter whether they were in the Fusion Stage or not. He was not picky. As long as they had the sword intent, it didn't matter if they were in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Lu Bei wished he was in the Foundation Establishment Stage. A low level meant fewer skills, and the probability of bursting out sword intent was relatively higher.
Considering that it is difficult to comprehend the sword intent during the foundation-building period, unless one is a rare genius, he reluctantly raised the level to the innate level and asked Zhao Wuxie to speed up.
After saying that, he went to find Zhan Hongqu.
When Zhao Wuyou performed the dance, Senior Sister Zhan was unhappy. It was unclear whether she was jealous or was hit by the white-haired man. As the leader of a sect, it was his duty to care about the physical and mental health of his disciples. Based on the principle of doing things personally, he felt that he needed to check it out.
The result was not very good. Xiao Zhan was meditating in the bedroom, while Lao Zhan was blocking the door to prevent the pervert from peeking. When he saw Lu Bei appear, his eyes widened like copper bells.
"What are you looking at? I know you have big eyes. Go outside and catch ten fish. This sect master wants to eat grilled fish."
"Remember, as an elder of the Tianjian Sect, your every word and action represents the reputation of the Tianjian Sect. If you are asked to fish, you must fish well. You are not allowed to use magic, nor can you use the Qiling Pill as bait, and you are not allowed to blow up the river. This sect master will let Elder Mu supervise you. Do you understand?"
"Louder! You want to fish with such a low voice!"
Zhan Lexian was ordered around by Lu Bei, and he didn't show any respect as an old father at all. He walked out of the cabin angrily.
He was not worried that Lu Bei would take the opportunity to do something bad. It was just ten fish, and he could catch them easily. What could he do with such a short time? It was not even enough to touch a little hand!
On the side, Mu Lichen saw his disciple rubbing his hands together and pushing open the door of Zhan Hongqu's room, then locking it from inside. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, thinking that the sect leader didn't treat him as an outsider and was expressing his true feelings without even pretending.
Considering that this was someone else's territory, the sect leader's authority must not be damaged. Before Mu Lichen supervised Zhan Lexian fishing, he waved his hand to set up a sword talisman barrier and sealed the cabin.
The barrier is not very useful. It is just for soundproofing, shock absorption, and no unauthorized persons allowed in. It is similar to having a "cleaning in progress" sign on the door of a public restroom.
"Senior Sister Zhan, what's wrong? Are you sulking?"
"Don't be silent, let me see, you look so sad, and your mouth is pouting so high... Let me taste it to see if you are poisoned."
"Oh, this one doesn't work. Forget it, let's try another one. Are you feeling stuffy in your chest? I'll help you relieve the pressure."
"Why can't this be done? I'm checking your body for your own good. Others want to check but can't find a way!"
"Your father, I thought he was an eyesore, so I chased him away."
"Hey, you're still kicking your ass, I caught you!"
"You, a female disciple, actually attacked the sect leader in broad daylight. Tell me, which elder ordered you to do so?"
“Hehehehe—”
…
Zhao Wuxie waved his folding fan, hummed a little tune and came to another cabin. Seeing Zhao Wuyou taking off her makeup and putting on armor, his brows immediately twisted into a "川" shape.
We asked you to rape her, not to rob her of her money. You are keeping it so secret, how can Sect Master Lu do anything to her
"Wuyou, go change your clothes. The palace dress you were wearing just now was fine. This one... is not suitable."
"Brother Shi, you've got the wrong person. Sect Master Lu of the Tianjian Sect is not a lustful person. Thank you for your advice. I have decided to go to the front line to win military merit." Zhao Wuyou said bluntly.
“How is that possible? I saw it clearly. Sect Leader Lu’s eyes were glued to you, and he was reluctant to blink… Uh, Wuyou, don’t mind me. I was just describing it. I didn’t mean anything else.” Zhao Wuxie waved his fan awkwardly.
"Brother Shi, didn't you notice that Sect Master Lu's mind was not on my little sister? Was he distracted just now?"
"Is there?"
Zhao Wuxie raised his eyebrows and held his folding fan in front of him: "Is it possible that he is actually... thinking about something else."
"If that were the case, I wouldn't have taken off my makeup. In my opinion, he clearly has someone in his heart and treats me as another woman." Zhao Wuyou shook his head disappointedly.
Wouldn't it be better if this is exactly what he wants? I will send all the outsiders away at night, and you change into a red palace dress and go to his room, bringing a pot of warm wine, and then the hostage will be captured easily.
This was too mean and mainly insulting. Zhao Wuxie didn't want to be an inhuman elder brother, so he kept his mouth shut and just stared at Zhao Wuyou, hoping that she would understand.
Zhao Wuyou smiled silently, and after a moment he said, "Brother Shi, have you ever thought that Sect Master Lu is really not a lustful person?"
"Impossible. Absolutely impossible."
Zhao Wuxie waved his folding fan, pointed at his own eyes, and said confidently: "My brother's eyes are the best at identifying people, and the information has been repeatedly verified and there will be no mistakes. Although Sect Master Lu has a high level of cultivation, he has only practiced for a short time and his heart cannot resist the temptations of the world. His confidantes are the best proof of this."
"But… "
"Wuyou, don't underestimate yourself. Your performance of the song "Nichang" astonished everyone and amazed me. There are few people in the world who can resist your charm, let alone Sect Master Lu."
Rare in the world
Not necessarily. She wasn't charmed by any of the people at the banquet just now.
Recalling Lu Bei's gaze that seemed to be stupid rather than obsessed, Zhao Wuyou shook his head again. It was unrealistic to seduce him with sex. It was more realistic to earn military merit.
"Wuyou, I know you have some grudges in your heart. After all, you are an innocent woman, but I don't really intend to harm you. You have also read the intelligence about Master Lu's qualifications. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a good match." Zhao Wuxie slowly put away his folding fan.
In the secret realm of Yiliang, the swordsman Dugu, Zhao Wugui and Zhao Wuxia were captured alive by Lu Bei. He went to Wu Zhou Yuezhou to meet Lu Bei to redeem the captives. From the conversation, he observed that although Lu Bei was shameless, he also had many good points and was not a devil.
After analyzing the intelligence, we can summarize Lu Bei's character: he likes new things but is nostalgic for the old, relies on his strength but does not bully the weak, loves money but gets it in a proper way, is greedy for small profits but does not forget the overall situation, and talks nonsense but values trust and loyalty.
To put it bluntly, this person seems ridiculous, but in fact he sticks to the bottom line and has his own set of standards in dealing with people. He is a friend worth making close friends with.
In this materialistic world of immortal cultivation, you can be called a gentleman. Investing in a small white-collar worker is a huge profit.
"I have read the intelligence and I had my doubts at the time. Cousin Wuxia is a stunning beauty, but didn't she... return safely?" Zhao Wuyou thought about it and felt that it was unfair to say that she was lustful, so she wanted to fight for Lu Bei.
"Is it possible that he doesn't like someone like Wuxia?"
"… "
Zhao Wuyou was speechless. Zhao Wuxie had said so much that it was meaningless for her to defend herself. The main thing was that since they were already here, it was a bit disrespectful to rashly assert that Lu Bei was chaste until the last moment.
Bring a pot of wine tonight and try again.
"Don't worry, I've already gotten some information from Sect Master Lu. You may not believe it, but he has a big appetite..."
Zhao Wu Xie repeated his original words, waving his folding fan and complaining repeatedly: "If he loses once, I will give him a sister as compensation. He also said that it doesn't matter if he is in the Foundation Establishment stage. How can someone who can defeat Jian Xiong lose to a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage? He really can. He has the nerve to do this. He first lost to the Fusion stage and then to the Refining Void stage. If he loses again, he will lose to the Xiantian stage. Tell me he is not lustful. In my opinion, he has lost all his shame."
Zhao Wuyou was speechless. After all, the Foundation Establishment Stage was indeed a bit too much.
…
night.
By nightfall, Zhan Lexian had spent two hours catching ten fish of varying sizes on the river.
Even so, Mu Lichen still turned a blind eye and ignored the result of him stealing the Qiling Pill. You can't be a fisherman just because you want to. Some people are naturally gifted and automatically upgrade to air force the moment they touch the fishing rod. Even the novice protection period can't save them.
In other words, the river was too lazy to trick him into going into the sea.
Fortunately, the little cotton jacket was not seriously injured.
The clan leader's actions and words were not in accordance with the rules, and he was kicked out by the angry female secretary. He returned to his room with satisfaction.
In line with the principle of guarding against thieves for a thousand days, Zhan Lexian simply stood guard outside his daughter's door, thinking that fishing was really interesting and he would continue when daybreak came.
Mu Lichen was sitting cross-legged in the house, living next door to Lu Bei. Sensing the strange fluctuations of spiritual energy, he drew his sword with an expressionless face.
Of course, he was happy to see his apprentice surrounded by beautiful girls, but he had to be careful in a foreign country. Before leaving, Qin Fangtian repeatedly reminded him that the responsibility was heavy and he could not afford to make any mistakes.
The sect leader lost his virginity.