"Master, why don't we just forget about it? What if people spread gossip about us?"
"What are you afraid of? Even if you are crooked, you are not afraid of your shadow being crooked. This is not the first time that people have gossiped about us."
Lu Bei lifted Zhan Hongqu's chin, rubbed her delicate skin with his fingertips, and then covered her cheek with his entire palm. He whispered, "Besides, there are only junior brothers here, not the sect leader. Senior Sister Zhan called the wrong person."
Their skin touched, her cheeks flushed red, her eyelashes trembled as if she was drunk, and her eyes were half open and half closed, with a soft light like fog.
With the beauty in front of him, Lu Bei's index finger twitched, and then it really moved.
Zhan Hongqu bit her lip, hummed a few times, and suppressed Lu Bei's mischievous hand: "No, if Daddy hears about it, he will be angry again."
"Don't worry. I've sent the old man away. He won't be back within three to five days." Lu Bei chuckled and blew into Zhan Hongqu's ear as if to ask for credit, and recounted the situation in the secret realm.
"How can you do this? He is my father, not some... and he is not old either." Zhan Hongqu was unhappy when he heard this and punched Lu Bei in the chest.
Lu Bei held the soft hand, put it to his lips and smelled it for a while, without saying anything, he just laughed.
Zhan Hongqu was even more dissatisfied, as if he had thought of something, and said with a red face: "You must treat him well in the future, and you can't always act like a clan leader. At least give him some face when there are many people around."
"Tsk, sounds like a burden."
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, imagining the scene of Zhan Hongqu leading Zhan Lexian to the door, and shuddered with fear. He quickly touched her long legs to calm her down: "Sister Zhan, don't scare me. I am a coward. And, why should I treat him well? Why not treat you well?"
"But he is my father after all, you have been bullying..."
"Stop complaining and hug me."
Lu Bei picked up the beauty in his arms, kicked open the black and white door, and laughed loudly with his head raised.
The laughter was so hearty that if you didn't know, you would think that a flower-stealing thief had come to Zang Qianshan and was doing evil in the clan leader's house.
Zhan Hongqu didn't like to hear this, and punched Lu Bei on the chest a few times. Seeing that the latter was very shameless, he had no choice but to give up. He rested his chin on Lu Bei's shoulder and silently said sorry to a junior sister named Bai.
She didn't want to do that, but she was so sincere to Kenshin that she couldn't go against his wishes.
Kenshin: I'm speaking the truth, pure Kenshin. Junior Sister Bai doesn't believe a word of this nonsense.
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The sky is blue and the clouds are just beginning to close. The flower paths in the garden are wet with guests' clothes. The fishing boats are floating in the misty waves, and the green mountains are like smoke on both sides of the river.
The black hair dances freely outside the willows, and the green grass follows the waves to the tide. The north wind blows hard all night, and the red songs gradually become silent.
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Practicing Taoism is dull and tedious. In short, it is very uninteresting.
Lu Bei practiced combined skills and even had combos, which made Zhan Hongqu retreat step by step. He withdrew his troops hastily amidst the shouts of begging for mercy, ending the battle early.
"Master, you said you would teach me the way of the sword, but... you kept lying to me."
As a result, he was doing bad things the whole time and didn't do anything serious.
Zhan Hongqu lay in Lu Bei's arms and complained in a low voice, "He is so mean and he even forced the female disciple to call him the sect leader. This guy is really bad."
"Sister, you are surprised by this. When did I lie to you? When I said I would teach you swordsmanship, I meant to teach you swordsmanship. What you don't know is that before teaching you swordsmanship, you must first teach you the way, so that the way can flow smoothly."
Lu Bei had a serious face, but his movements were very unruly. He criticized him, "Also, just now was just now, and now is now. You should call me Junior Brother now, otherwise you won't be able to handle it."
Two sentences, two sentences without form, Zhan Hongqu didn't understand at first, but after thinking it through, he blushed: "You are teasing me again, no, you are with me, it is obvious that you are with me just to sleep with me, Daddy is right, you are the worst person."
"almost."
Lu Bei nodded and looked directly at Zhan Hongqu: "I am the worst person. I just hope to see you every time I wake up."
The scumbag had excellent eloquence and his sweet words were extremely lethal. The little resentment of Zhan Hongqu disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were like water, quickly misting up.
The prelude to practicing the Immortal Sword Canon was completed. Lu Bei took out the Yin-Yang Separation Technique, spread it out in front of Zhan Hongqu, and invited him to sit down and discuss.
Zhan Hongqu took a look and saw all the fancy poses. He blushed and lay on Lu Bei's shoulder, looking angry and unruly, with his mind full of colors.
Lu Bei cried out that he was wronged and explained the concept of dual cultivation of Yin and Yang. Zhan Hongqu shook his head and refused to listen, believing that Lu Bei was up to no good.
There was no other way. Lu Bei could only prove himself as a legitimate cultivator with facts, guide Zhan Hongqu into the art of cultivation, and help him practice the Immortal Sword Intent.
Just like when he tutored Bai Jin, he first injected a large amount of Immortal Sword Intent, and based on this, he began to practice the Immortal Sword Canon.
The yin and yang colored fish swam in a circle, the blush on the red curved surface faded, the long hair fell on the shoulders, and she practiced the Yin and Yang separation technique, and with the assistance of Lu Bei, she successfully summoned the immortal sword intent in her body.
The sword's will is unruly and stubborn. In the face of Jian Xin's persistent pursuit, it refuses to be moved. This is even more difficult than Bai Jin's previous efforts to control the immortal sword's will.
Zhan Hongqu tried several times, but he could only summon the sword intent and was unable to maintain stability, let alone use the sword intent as a key to open the sword door of the Immortal Sword Canon.
Lu Bei thought about it and decided that this was his fault. His aptitude was too outstanding. In addition, he had been practicing diligently recently, and his Immortal Sword Intent had risen four levels, which made it difficult for him to grasp the power of Cutting Red Song.
“Don’t panic, senior sister. It’s normal that you can’t practice it in a short period of time. If the Immortal Sword Intent can be easily taught, the mountain would be filled with the wives of the founders when the first generation of Immortal Sword Masters came.” Lu Bei said with reason.
"… "
Zhan Hongqu declined to comment. As a female disciple, she had no right to comment on the affairs of two generations of masters.
"Come on, diligence leads to success, while laziness leads to failure. A gentleman should be slow to speak but quick to act. It's useless to just talk. Let's continue practicing. As long as we are willing to work hard, there is no need to worry about not achieving great things." Lu Bei preached with a serious face and put his own actions into practice. He was not afraid of hardship or fatigue, and hoped that Zhan Hongqu could learn from him.
Zhan Hongqu rolled her eyes and thought that she was probably blind, but what could she do now but to continue being blind.
…
The Lv5 level Immortal Sword Intent is unruly and hard to tame, far from what it was at Lv1. Even though Zhan Hongqu is full of Lu Beiqi, he is still unwilling to be driven by it.
Fortunately, diligence can make up for lack of talent. After Lu Bei's continuous self-cultivation, Zhan Hongqu finally gained the recognition of the Immortal Sword Intent and obtained the entry permit to practice the Immortal Sword Canon.
"Finally it's done, otherwise this sect leader would have no way to explain himself, and I would have really been regarded as a demon who coveted the beauty of my female disciples." Lu Bei sighed, and Zhan Hongqu, who was practicing with his eyes closed, trembled, opened his eyes and rolled his eyes at him.
It clearly always has been like this.
Lu Bei snorted twice. If Zhan Hongqu had not just entered the sword art hall and urgently needed to consolidate her current understanding, she should not be disturbed easily. He would have had a good talk with her today no matter what he said.
He came to Zhan Hongqu, leaned over and tapped his forehead lightly, then waved his hand to open the Yin-Yang portal and returned to the sect master's private quiet room.
It took Lu Bei three days to teach the sword skills this time. Fortunately, he was well prepared. A certain elder was still hugging a tree in the secret realm, racking his brains to come up with a name. Not to mention three days, he wouldn't be able to come out even if he was given another half a month.
Lu Bei took the time to go over and take a look, confirmed that everything was correct, and encouraged him to work hard, saying that he would have another important task after the task was completed.
This time he spoke much more politely and only used 70% of his strength to confront the person.
After digging into the reasons, it was found that a certain elder was promoted to father-in-law without knowing it, and his status rose due to nepotism. The sect leader who stole the little cotton-padded jacket felt inexplicably guilty.
Realizing that he lacked confidence, Lu Bei enlightened another three hundred elm trees, patted his father-in-law on the shoulder, turned around and left without saying anything.
He couldn't accept his father-in-law's setting for the time being, and he needed some time to prepare himself mentally.
Zhan Lexian: “…”
Qin Fangtian: “…”
What are you looking at me for? Think of a name quickly!
…
Zhan Hongqu was in seclusion for ten days, waking up every two days, and needed Lu Bei to continuously inject immortal sword intent into him.
She said that she hated it, but her body was extremely honest. It was her first time having sex, and it was the time of passion and infatuation. Every time she opened her eyes and saw Lu Bei standing by her side, her heart was filled with love, and the more she looked at the pretty boy, the happier she was.
Lu Bei was not idle either. While he was in seclusion while killing Hongqu, he went to Beijun Mountain several times.
The first time, he made an appointment with senior brother Lin Yu to go fishing and cultivate his sentiments by the river. He met Sect Leader Lin who was passing by. He displayed the authority of a leader of the head office, pulled him aside and scolded him for half an hour.
No matter whether it was the leader of the Tianjian Sect or the purple guard of the Xuanyin Division, Lu Bei suppressed Lin Buyan tightly. The latter dared not speak out his anger and left with full of resentment, one step at a time.
The second time he made an appointment with his senior brother to go fishing by the river, he met the Sect Leader's wife, Lu Buwang, who was passing by. As the saying goes, there is always someone better than you. Lu Bei ordered Sect Leader Lin around, but he had no way to deal with Dean Lu. He left Lin Yu to take the blame and ran away.
The third time, he did not make an appointment with his senior brother. He took Xiao Zuanfeng to find his great uncle Baihu to purify the bloodline for his number one demon brother.
Lu Bei made great contributions to the Lingxiao Sword Sect's survival, and it is no exaggeration to say that he made great contributions. Grand Master Baihu had a good impression of him, and when he learned that Lu Bei needed a bottle of blood source, he readily agreed and personally protected Xiao Zuanfeng to help him purify his blood.
Also traveling with them was Xiao Fengxian, who was Lu Bei's registered disciple. The first time he met Lin Yu, he was taught superb air force skills. The second time he met Lu Buwang, he was captured on the spot and bullied for a long time.
What surprised Lu Bei was that this kid was as self-disciplined as him, especially keeping his distance from his elders. He was very afraid of Lu Buwang's facial cleanser offensive, and after just one incident, he swore never to go to Beijun Mountain to be abused again.
According to the players' classification into perverts and idiots, Lu Bei deduced that he had accepted a idiot as his apprentice.
He paired Xiao Fengxian and Xiao Zuanfeng together and threw them into the secret realm of Cangqian Mountain, asking them to break through the barriers and challenge the monsters in the secret realm. He also gave Xiao Fengxian a task, asking her to comprehend the Changchong sword intent and break through the Xiantian realm in the shortest possible time.
There is no problem in comprehending the Changchong Sword Intent. There are many monsters in the secret realm, and after being personally enlightened by Lu Bei, Xiao Fengxian will not lack experience if she works hard. By then, she will not only be able to master the Changchong Sword Intent, but also the Xiantian Qi, and will be qualified to defeat the Xiantian realm by leaps and bounds.
But it is impossible to advance to the innate level. The upper limit of version 1.0 is 50 levels, and the innate level is 60. No matter how much experience Xiao Fengxian accumulates, it will be useless.
At this time, Bai Jin had not yet come out of seclusion, and there was still half a month before the March deadline.
The ancients said that a day without spring is like three autumns.
Lu Bei calculated and rounded it off, which meant he hadn't seen Bai Jin for a hundred years.
I feel greedy, no, I just want to do it.
Zhan Hongqu woke up five times and ended his ten-day retreat. Under Lu Bei's personal guidance, he formally practiced the Immortal Sword Canon.
Like Bai Jin, she also needed a long period of seclusion, which could be as short as one month or as long as two months. She looked at Lu Bei eagerly and took the initiative to ask for a large amount of innate Qi.
By the time Lu Bei sent Zhan Hongqu into the secret realm for retreat, it was already late September, less than seven days before Bai Jin came out of retreat.
"Seven days is so long, we can't be idle..."
Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin, then his body turned into golden light and rushed towards Yizhou.
It's time to go find Baihu and study the wind.