Xiuxian is like this
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Lin Yu, who was fishing, subconsciously turned his head and saw the cute beast on the ground. He gasped, stood up and said respectfully, "Grand Master, why are you here? Didn't you retreat today?"
Bai Hu opened his eyes, glanced at Lin Yu faintly, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, present your harvest, I want to eat something raw today."
Lin Yu was quite reluctant when he heard the words, so he honestly took out two taels of fish fry, disemboweled and removed the scales, and put a square towel in front of the folding stool to serve as a tablecloth.
Lu Bei: (one`'one)
A string of question marks floated across his forehead, and when he looked at the white hair on his palm, he exclaimed in his heart that it was outrageous.
As far as he knew, after the first generation of disciples Guan Xiaoheiwu and Mei Wangsu's lineage were expelled from Beijun Mountain, the second generation of disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect had the highest status as the elder brother Lin Buyan.
Lin Buyan is both Lin Yu's biological father and Lin Yu's master. In the current Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lin Yu only has a master uncle and no uncle, let alone grand master uncle.
Then the question arises, where did the remnants of the era have such a high status?
Lu Bei's thoughts diverged, and his hand movements paused for a while, and he was patted by his paw to indicate to hurry up.
Lu Bei: (one`'one;)
There are more question marks on the forehead.
The little white tiger stood up, shook his head, and came to the dining table with steps that his relatives did not recognize. He scratched the small fish that could still be rescued with his sharp claws, and said disgustedly: "What's the matter? Come and go in the wind and rain, every time I see you fishing They're all so small, when can I get a big one for me to fight?"
"It's not too small, it's two catties!"
Lin Yu muttered in a low voice, asking Grand Master to wait for a while, and patted his chest to promise that if there is another shot, there will be a giant.
"Brother, who is this?" Lu Bei poked Lin Yu's lower back and asked via voice transmission.
"This Uncle Hu is the patriarch holding the sword..."
Lin Yu knew that the junior brother came back to Beijun Mountain for the first time, and he didn't know much about the situation of the master's school, so he patiently explained.
In the past, Beijun Mountain was full of monsters, and the King of the Mountain was a black-striped white tiger with two wings. The old man with a sword came here to clear Beijun Mountain, leaving the white tiger as the mountain beast.
At best, it is called Zhenshan God Beast, but at worst, it is just a mount.
The status of the patriarch's mount is not the same. As the elder of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, although Baihu is not a disciple of the first generation, no matter whether it is Mei Wangsu or Mu Lichen, he must be called a senior brother.
The old man with the sword passed away, and the white tiger guarded the mountain gate and refused to leave. After the civil war of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, he could not stop it and was unwilling to get involved. The cat stayed in his cave for a long time. Over time, he developed a habit of lack of sleep.
Sleepy in spring, tired in autumn, dozing in summer, and lying in bed in winter, it is called retreat.
"This is Tai Shibo. When he was in seclusion all the year round and had few activities, he was a bottomless pit of greedy mouth. Today we both are miserable, and all the fish we catch have to honor him." Lin Yu sighed and lamented that the luck was bad, and it was hard. He only caught a big fish weighing two catties, but he still couldn't escape the curse of the Air Force.
Lu Bei nodded after hearing this, patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, and comforted him: "It's not a big problem, as long as the elder brother performs normally, the old man can't eat a bite for a long time, and he will leave when he is so hungry."
Lin Yu choked for a moment, feeling offended.
Two taels of fish fry were not enough to fit between the teeth, so the white tiger swallowed it in one gulp, wandered to Lu Bei's side, and raised its claws for him to continue massaging.
Lu Bei: ...
Masturbating a cat and being chased by a cat are two concepts, the difference is huge, it is infinitely close to prostitution and being prostituted, the current situation is like this, he feels that he has been prostituted for nothing.
Seeing that the Grand Master's coat was fair and he had some good looks, Lu Bei decided to endure it, grabbed the nape of his neck and started the emperor's engine again.
"The workmanship is good, the face is fresh, I haven't seen you before, are you new here?"
"Well, it's only been a few days since I arrived."
"What's your name, who brought you in?"
"Lu Bei, there is no teacher who does not want to cultivate."
"..."
Baihu was silent when he heard the words, patted Lu Bei's hand away, and slid towards the bushes.
"Your master is a nice guy, he is a good boy, but unfortunately he was too eager for success, and being possessed by demons ruined his bright future..."
"You are not bad, you have the smell of Dashitian on your body, practice hard, and don't follow the old path of your master."
Chapter 263 It's all right
Bai Hu's back was lonely, he didn't know what sad thing he thought of, he was quite desolate.
Obviously, he could make a living by showing off his cuteness, but he insisted on relying on his melancholy temperament. Lu Bei said he didn't understand. He heard the meaning of his words, and smelled the general trend, so he came to see what was going on.
The white tiger's appearance was just an episode, Lu Bei didn't go over to make him familiar, and continued fishing by the river with the smiling Lin Yu.
Soon, Lin Yu couldn't laugh anymore.
Lu Bei had just escaped the aura of a novice, and had not yet been cursed by the Air Force. After a while, he got another two catties. Because of his senior Air Force physique, he was feeding the fish the whole time.
The two of them were in the state of becoming a god, and they would consume energy for a long time without eating or drinking. One was an idler, and the other was also an idler, squatting directly by the river until dark.
Lu Bei maintains the efficiency of having a two catties every hour. Lin Yu is more stable than him, without one, but he is determined and firmly believes that there are miracles in the world.
Night fishing is night fishing.
Senior Sister and Sister Snake retreated, Wei Yu chopped off her hands and did not return. In the entire Beijun Mountain, Lu Bei only knew Lin Yu except Lu Buwang.It is definitely impossible to find Lu Buwang at this time, and it is safer to go fishing with Lin Yu.
Fishing is also social, not talking.
Silent all night.
At dawn the next day, the figures of the two stood motionless by the river like a mountain.
"Brother, it's time to close the shot. I just saw someone pointing fingers at us."
"Not now. Early morning is a good time to catch fish. You can get dozens of catties by fishing casually. If you miss this opportunity, you have to wait until night."
"Well, you're in a good mood."
"Fishermen are like this. They are as calm as you and me. It is not easy to practice."
……
The two sat quietly by the river, and on the Do-Forget Peak, Lin Buyan sent a message to Bai Jin and did not receive a reply, so he came to find someone by himself.
There was no one, and a sign for going out was hung.
Lin Buyan was speechless, three days had come, and it was time for Bai Jin to return Da Shitian to him. What does it mean that there is a sign saying that he is not at home?
If it were someone else, such as Lu Bei and his ilk, Lin Buyan had already begun to suspect the possibility of fleeing privately with a sword, but who told this person to be Bai Jin? Leave a sword talisman and ask Bai Jin to reply as soon as possible.
Time waits for no one and cannot be delayed any longer.
Negotiating with Jing Ji yesterday, the result was unsatisfactory, Lin Buyan perfunctory with superb acting skills, gave Jing Ji a reassurance pill, but the reassurance pill has a short-term effect, if you want to delay, you have to use Lu Bei to do it.
With the identities of the leader of Huangjizong and Ziwei of Xuanyin Division, coupled with the background of the confidant of Emperor Wu Zhou, there are people in the Lubei Dynasty who are proper ministers of the country and the country.
In other cultivation sects, disciples and court halls get too close, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Joining the Lingxiao Sword Sect of the Iron Sword Alliance, especially at this juncture, is definitely a disaster.
Jing Ji warned Lin Buyan that the meaning behind how to deal with Lu Bei was of great significance, and he asked him to make a quick decision.
Whether it is neglected or dealt with coldly, it seems that Lu Bei is alienated, but in fact he is close to Wu Zhou.If Lin Buyan did this, I'm sorry, the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect headed by Mei Wangsu will risk being wanted and return to Beijun Mountain to seize the position of master.
Feeling impatient and unable to procrastinate any longer, Lin Buyan was so anxious that he contacted a stranger whom he had not seen for decades that night.
The other party first ridiculed Lin Buyan's double-mindedness and his natural innocence, and then gave him an idea, or an order, to ask Lin Buyan to discuss the matter with Lu Bei.
After being ridiculed for a while, and then receiving some important information, Lin Buyan's face turned green, and he followed the other party's order to find Lu Bei.
According to reports from the disciples, the younger junior brother and the senior senior brother were fishing by the river in the Law Enforcement Academy, talking and laughing, as if there was no one else around, ignoring the prohibition of fishing.
people found.
But first, Lin Buyan has to take Dashitian back, otherwise...
Bai Jin described the scene in the secret realm. Lu Bei beat Taste and Pang Buchu with his bare hands. Both of them are second-generation disciples with good aptitude. above him.
Lin Buyan estimated that without Da Shitian's protection, he might, perhaps, [-]% of the time, be knocked down by Lu Bei's punch.
Although there will be no conflict between the two when they meet, there are two different things between having a sword and not having a sword. In case the treacherous villain is convulsed, the leader's token must be taken with him.
Changchong Sword Intent blesses Dashitian, which is the hole card to avoid being beaten. He may not need it, but it cannot be useless.
After waiting for half a day, there was still no news from Bai Jin. Lin Buyan couldn't wait any longer, so he walked Yukong to Huiwan, looked at the backs of the two sitting side by side, and was in a daze.
The figures overlapped, and there was a picture of hooking shoulders and backs. He taught Mo Bu to practice sword intent. Three days later, the other party pressed him and rubbed on the ground.
The saddest thing is that the favorite junior sister witnessed the whole process, stood aside and applauded, and asked the junior junior brother to step up his efforts to show some color to the stinky senior senior brother.
Mo Buxiu was very obedient and even more ruthless.
Too bad the memories are full of heartache.
Lin Buyan clenched his fists, looking at Lin Yu's back rather unkindly.
You bastard, as long as you have half the toughness and strength of being a father, you won't be crushed so badly by the junior brother!
"Brother, I caught a fish again. The air force is too difficult. I don't want to catch it anymore. I have to go."
"No, you've had a good time fishing. I don't have a single fish scale. At least you can't go back until I catch one."
Lin Buyan: ...
That's right, your cultivation base and sword intent are not as good as your junior brother's, and you can't even compare your fishing skills, so what use are you for.
More angry!
"Cough cough!!"
Lin Buyan clenched his fists and coughed heavily, causing Lin Yu's hands to tremble in fright, and the two giants unhooked and returned to the air force camp again.
"Father... Sect Leader, why are you here, old man?"
Lin Yu quickly put away the tools of the crime, not giving Lin Buyan a chance to break the pole, and quibbled: "The disciple just arrived at the river, if you don't believe me, he didn't catch a single fish."
"I have seen the master."
Lu Bei saluted, and just realized that the maliciousness behind him was obvious, and reminded Lin Yufeng to shout, the latter refused to listen and wanted to die, so he can't be blamed.
Lin Buyan nodded to Lu Bei, and said to his son with a grim expression, "I'm here to find Nephew Lu, you continue fishing and don't disturb us."
"real?!"
Lin Yu said incredulously, the sun came out from the west, and Lin Buyan actually let him go. Could it be... that he is going to explode today?
"Why are you lying to me? After catching you, go to the law enforcement court to receive your punishment. Don't delay too long. Lu Zhangyuan has been waiting for you for a long time." Lin Buyan said angrily.
Hearing this, Lin Yu had a look of grief over the death of a fish, and when he heard that his mother was being tortured and served, he only waited for him to come to the door, and did not dare to delay right now.
One more shot and go.
"Follow me, I have something to ask you." Lin Buyan floated up and flew directly to the location of Beijunshan Mausoleum.
What can we talk about?
Lu Bei was puzzled, this was not the first time he met Lin Buyan, every time they met, both sides nodded, unfamiliarity mixed with awkwardness, which meant that they didn't like each other.
After thinking about it, Lu Bei could only think that the head of the hypocrite was going to attack this little flower while there was no one around.
Fortunately, the problem is not that big, Lin Buyan, a third-rate guy who doesn't even have Dzogchen, can blow him up on the spot with a single punch.
For the sake of senior brother, senior sister, and senior martial uncle, this punch should take a little bit of strength, and it's fine to beat it into a vegetative state.
……
Beijun Mountain, cemetery.
The flat mountainous area is quiet, and if you look around, you can see that hundreds of white stone tombstones are neatly planned.
Because it is a sword cultivator, many graves do not have tombstones and epitaphs, but only a broken broken sword.
Most of the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect buried in the cemetery died in the civil war, and they were all disciples of the inner sect. Most of the disciples of the outer sect like Zhu Yan had families and families in the world of mortals.
Those who are buried here are either alone, or they are attached to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and they want to be buried in the back mountain after death.
During the second generation of disciples, most of Ling Xiao Sword Sect's disciples were orphans. These people had suffered a lot and had high fighting spirit, such as Lin Buyan, Mo Buxiu, and Wen Bubei.
When Lin Buyan came to power, he was a long-sleeved and good dancer. The Lingxiao Sword Sect changed from working behind closed doors in the past. In order to open up connections, he established a good relationship with the Yuezhou cultivation family and recruited a large number of outer disciples.
From a long-term point of view, this is a good thing. The Lingxiao Sword Sect's influence in Yuezhou is growing day by day, because the relationship between people is not limited to the strength of the sect, and the disciples of the disciples also take care of them when they travel to Yuezhou.
The biggest gain is that as Lin Buyan's power to speak increases, Tianjianzong's control over Lingxiao Jianzong gradually becomes weak, and his attitude towards the Nine Swords becomes more and more respectful.
Perhaps his cultivation base is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he has to admit that his influence in the cultivation world of Yuezhou, especially in the field of sword cultivation, definitely surpasses that of the Iron Sword Alliance, and he should not be taken lightly. Suppress.
Lin Buyan landed in front of the mausoleum, shuttled on foot, stopped at the cemetery of the second-generation disciples, looked at the tombstone with all the names written on it, and asked directly: "Nephew Lu, is your master really dead?"
"It should be, the specific situation... Maybe he is not dead."
Lu Bei saluted the tombstone, and then answered truthfully. In the Yin-Yang Secret Realm, Bai Jin also asked the same question, and everyone including himself began to doubt whether Mo Buxiu really disappeared.
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