Xiao Fengxian stayed in Lu Bei's room for a while before she broke through the bottleneck and cap of the foundation-building great perfection and advanced to the Baodan realm.
Because the reincarnated immortals had depreciated severely and were as cheap as cabbages on the street, neither Xuanlong nor Wuzhou were worth much, so everyone was slightly surprised but did not think much about it.
As a mature player, Xiao Fengxian's persistence in the task is worthy of recognition. She shamelessly finds Zhan Lexian and asks him for advanced fishing techniques.
Zhan Lexian knew nothing about fishing. He was a fly fisherman who didn't even have the protection period for novices. He was even worse than Lin Yu, who caught four crucian carps a year. He was slightly stunned when he heard this, and modestly said that his skills were okay, then led Xiao Fengxian out of the cabin.
Before leaving, he raised an eyebrow at Lu Bei. So what if he is the sect leader? He still has to rely on him to kill the elders to fish.
Lu Bei looked away with disdain. Zhan Lexian was even more proud. He patted Xiao Fengxian on the shoulder and told him that he had found the right person. Fishing is not difficult and can be learned quickly in an hour. Some people cannot learn it because they are not destined to do so.
As soon as the two of them left, Lu Bei slipped into the Zhan Hongqu room.
After a heated exchange of words, Lu Bei felt that the time was almost right, so he opened the Shuangxuan Treasure Map and invited Zhan Hongqu into the small room. He used the same old trick, but he couldn't get in.
Zhan Hongqu refused to obey and did not want to leave himself in a foreign country. He bit Lu Bei's ear and decided to wait until he returned to Zang Qianshan.
Lu Bei thought about it. Bai Jin was in Beijun Mountain, She Xuan was in Sanqing Peak, and Zhu Qilan was in Changming Prefecture. They each had their own territory and did not invade each other. It was reasonable and logical for Zhan Hongqu to request to be in Cangqian Mountain.
Because it made sense, he decided to take the next best option and teach Zhan Hongqu the art of music and how to play orchestral instruments elegantly.
At the stern, Zhan Lexian was unaware that his home had been robbed. Looking at Xiao Fengxian who was in the novice protection period, he fell into long contemplation.
This kid is just like his master's kid, both are annoying to look at.
…
The next day, Lu Bei came to the stern with a refreshed mind and picked up the fishing rod given to him by his senior brother, which was inherited from the Air Force, and cast twice to see if his skills had deteriorated.
If possible, return to the novice protection period.
As soon as he put on the Qi Ling Pill, he was caught by the white-haired man.
Lu Bei silently took out the Qi Ling Dan, and straightened the fishhook like the hermit. He was not fishing for the fish, but for the realm of life.
"It is better to take it in a straight way than to seek it in a crooked way. This is what our sect leader has always been like." Facing Baimao's puzzled look, he explained.
Zhao Wuyou was not interested in the reason why Lu Bei used a straight hook to fish, nor did he ask about the deep meaning of using Qiling Pills as bait. He twisted his toes and said bluntly: "Sect Master Lu, you have also been to Qianren Mountain. Do you think it's time to fulfill your promise?"
"What promise?"
"… "
Zhao Wuyou wanted to take out the document, but was afraid that Lu Bei would tear it up on the spot, so he gritted his teeth and repeated his promise.
After saying this, his ears turned red.
Obviously, after spending a few days together, Baimao had developed a good impression of Lu Bei and regarded him as a friend, rather than the indifferent stranger relationship at the beginning.
It is naturally a bit embarrassing to talk to friends.
"I understand. If you want me to have sex with you, to ensure that I hit you, I can't just have one... wuwuwu..."
Lu Bei pushed away the hand that was covering his body, raised an eyebrow and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? I am just repeating it, why don't you let me tell the truth?"
Then don't shout!
Zhao Wuyou was extremely embarrassed. Seeing that Lu Bei did not keep his word, she stood there in a dilemma. After a while, she acted pitifully and asked Lu Bei to help her. She was going to the inner room to hand over the goods.
The goods were just delivered last night, why...
Oh, someone changed.
Lu Bei's mind was distracted as he squatted at the stern of the boat fishing. No matter what Zhao Wuyou said, he didn't move at all.
He still said that liking someone and liking someone are two different things. Whether to be a scumbag or not requires dual-core processors to nod at the same time, instead of just listening to Xiao Lubei's opinion.
Little Lu Bei knows nothing and just keeps charging forward.
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Zhao Wuyou stood beside Lu Bei helplessly, proving once again his original judgment that Lu Bei was not a lustful person, and it was purely Zhao Wuxie's groundless speculation.
The best proof is that she has won every battle without a single defeat, otherwise she would have had several younger sisters on the ship.
"Sect Master Lu, if it weren't for my inability to defeat your magical powers, Wuyou would have already forced you to submit."
"No way, the boat is going so fast?"
"What?"
"What this sect master means is..."
Unable to get anything, Lu Bei decisively put away the fishing rod and waved to Zhao Wuyou. After Zhao Wuyou squatted down, he skillfully put his arm around his shoulder and said, "I have heard about the life story of Zhao's sister..."
“Sect Master Lu, just call me Wuyou. My last name is really not Zhao anymore.”
"It will be soon. It will be troublesome to change it again and again. Anyway, it won't be long before you have the last name Zhao again."
Lu Bei patted Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder and warned him, "Don't interrupt me. I am the only one who can interrupt here. Do you understand?"
Zhao Wuyou nodded first, agreeing to Lu Bei's interruption, and then asked in confusion: "What do you mean, Sect Master Lu? What do you mean it won't be long before Wuyou has the surname Zhao again?"
"You wanted to take this sect master's shortcut and clear your father's name, but this sect master kept himself clean and refused to go along with you. So your plan didn't work, right?"
"… "
Zhao Wuyou stared at the surging river with lifeless eyes, wanting to know what the water temperature was, how deep the water was, and how long it would take for a cultivator in the fusion stage to float up if he jumped in.
"This path is not feasible for me. You can only go to the front line to kill the monsters in exchange for military merit. In this way, you will have the surname Zhao again!" Lu Bei said as a matter of course.
Zhao Wuyou shook his head: "Master Lu, it's not as easy as you think. It's easy to chop off the heads of ordinary monsters, but I can't earn much military merit. I'm a cultivator in the fusion stage. It's useless to kill as many as I can, unless I can chop off the head of a big monster in one battle and keep the city safe."
"Then kill it!"
"With my strength, I need luck."
Zhao Wuyou smiled miserably. If possible, she would also like to restore the Zhao surname through military merit and bring her deceased father back into the Zhao family tree. However, she was unable to do so.
"Sister Zhao, you are very lucky. This sect master has the ability to change his appearance. He can go to the front line to kill the big monster for you."
Lu Bei looked around and whispered in Zhao Wuyou's ear: "Contact the front line and ask to return. I will take care of the rest."
The Immortal Sword Intent rose four levels in a row, and the lethality reached a shocking one thousand times the output. He felt a headache when he heard about Dao Yun. He couldn't handle it in a short time, so he just wanted to find some sword whetstones to test his current quality.
As a righteous person, it is not in line with his personality to provoke and hurt innocent people everywhere, especially on Xuan Long's side. There is a risk of a cultivator in the fusion stage being injured and killed in battle. It is not murder, but it is no different from murder.
After much thought, it would be more appropriate to use the monsters as sword whetstones. After all, they are not human and have nothing to do with human affairs. Killing a few big monsters would be considered as exorcising evil and defending the way.
After all, since I'm here now, I can't take advantage of the experience of the three evil spirits and eight evil spirits in the Chiyun Palace, so I have to make up for it from other places.
At that time, the experience will belong to him, and the military merit will belong to Zhao Wuyou, and everyone will benefit.
The best of both worlds, just a perfect match!
Thinking of this, Lu Bei patted Zhao Wuyou's shoulder hard and told her not to hesitate and to hurry up, and it would be best if she could go to the front line tomorrow.
Zhao Wuyou was quite moved when he heard this, and almost agreed on the spot, but finally shook his head and refused: "Master Lu can defeat Jian Xiong, so he naturally has the strength to kill the big monster, but Master Lu, have you ever thought that Wuyou has no way to repay such a great favor, and can only repay it with his body. Since the result is the same, why should I go to the far side and let you risk killing the enemy on the front line?"
Lu Bei winked. It made so much sense that he was speechless for a moment.
"You are too stubborn. You don't even want to take advantage of something you picked up for free. Where is Zhao Wuxie? I want to talk to him."
"Isn't it the same for Sect Master Lu? He doesn't even want the free advantage. If you don't want to leave behind any offspring, then you can just leave after a night of rain and dew. What can Wuyou do to you?"
Zhao Wuyou smiled and looked at Lu Bei, and continued: "Besides, you are the leader of a sect after all. If you have any accident in Xuanlong, the Wuzhou Zhu family will definitely not let it go. Xuanlong does not want to cause trouble for no reason, and Wuyou does not want to ask for trouble. It is impossible for you to pretend to be me and go to the front line anyway."
"What do you mean? Apart from sleeping with you, this Sect Master has no other way to help you?"
That's what I said, but could you be a little more subtle
Zhao Wuyou rolled his eyes at Lu Bei, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him. His evaluation of him improved, and he regarded him as a close friend. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master Lu. Wuyou appreciates it. Where do you want to go next? Are you going back to Qianren Mountain to bully the juniors in the Baodan realm?"
"No, let's go home and return to Wu Zhou."
“So soon?”
Zhao Wuyou said in surprise.
"Illusion. If I have a chance to ask you out, you will know that this Sect Master is not happy at all."
Lu Bei stood up, patted his butt, and left as soon as he said he would. When the painting boat dropped anchor and stopped at Yushan City in Xuanlongnan Territory, he took Mu Lichen and others and got off the boat directly.
Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly, suspecting a trick, and steered the painting boat to jump three times in a row, completely getting rid of Lu Bei and the others, and then contacted Zhao Wuxie who was far away on the northern frontier.
“I failed… Why did I fail? This shouldn’t have happened!”
In the water mirror, Zhao Wuxie was quite disappointed and said to Zhao Wuyou: "It's okay, it's just a failure. I will take you to Wuzhou to visit the Tianjian Sect another day. By the way, the written document is still in your hands, right?"
Zhao Wuyou nodded, and then said: "Brother, Sect Master Lu is not that kind of person. It is useless for me to stay in Tianjian Sect. I will go to the front tomorrow. Please arrange a dangerous place for me."
"Think about it again. The front line is too dangerous after all."
Zhao Wuxie wanted to struggle again: "Why don't you discuss with Sect Master Lu and let the bloodline stay in Wu Zhou and just go back to your mother's home to visit from time to time."
"Brother Shi, you are so mean."
"Too… "
Zhao Wuxie waved his folding fan and looked at Zhao Wuyou intently: "There is no danger, but there is a demon. Gushan City is still short of a lieutenant general. You should prepare and go to her to take the responsibility. Don't be late for military law."
"Thank you, Brother Shi, for your help."
"Be careful and don't die."
Zhao Wuxie covered his face with his folding fan: "I will go to Lonely Mountain in ten days. The painting boat must not be lost, and it must not be used for personal purposes. I will personally retrieve it when the time comes."
"Brother, rest assured, I won't..."
Halfway through the conversation, the figure in the water mirror disappeared. Zhao Wuyou sighed, with a complicated mind: "Thank you for your help, brother. I will definitely not let you down..."
"Stop talking, he can't hear you. If you ask me, you should go to Gushan City to accept your fate." Lu Bei patted Zhao Wuyou's shoulder.
"What Sect Master Lu said is very... very..."
Zhao Wuyou's eyes were filled with shock. He turned around abruptly and saw Lu Bei coming uninvited. He was dumbfounded and asked, "Sect Master Lu, what are you doing here?"
"Come and interrupt!"
"No, why are you here? I clearly..."
"You obviously threw this sect master away, didn't you?"
Lu Bei chuckled and hooked Zhao Wuyou's shoulders: "I'm not afraid to tell you, it's like this, like this, like this, it's back. If you don't believe me, try again. I can do it again next time."