Lu Bei didn't say a word, he put on Tian Mingzi's vest, and took the chance of "Heaven and Man Unity" in the other party's hands. He didn't mind fulfilling Tian Mingzi's last wish and helping him revive the reputation of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

But people value self-knowledge, he knows what's going on in Tianjianzong, and he lacks the dog legs to make up his mind to do practical things. Tianjianzong died last year.

By asking him about the Wuliang Sword Sect, did he underestimate Tian Mingzi's insanity, or Lu's administrative ability?

If this point was not taken into consideration, then Lu Bei could only say that the rebuilt Wuliang Sword Sect was nothing more than a monopoly of the royal families of the Chang family and the Jiang family, and it would not matter if it was not built.

Chang Wenyuan also expected this, pointed to Chang Qingyu and said: "Qingyu is your disciple, inheriting the inheritance of the Wuliang Sword School, the teacher is the father, life and death are all decided by fellow Taoists, and the Chang family will not complain."

"Ancestor..."

Chang Qingyu's face turned pale, feeling a little disappointed at being kicked out of the house.

When she picked up cheap master, her little plan was not like this. With the roast goose in hand, the master's father would also act according to her face.

Well done, why did she become an orphan all of a sudden, and she still wants to see her parents die in a hundred years' time!

The ultimate goal of the Chang family's decision is similar to what Lu Bei imagined. The royal family will go out of the land, and the Chang family will contribute their efforts. The Mahayana period of 'Tianmingzi' is responsible for the concave shape, and Chang Qingyu, the disciple of the founder of the mountain, has the final say on matters related to the mountain gate.

Very cost-effective investment, like picking it up for nothing.

Lu Bei liked to mention Chang Qingyu's deed of selling himself, thinking about selling it at a good price in the future, and knocking the Chang family hard, then nodded silently, agreeing to the arrangement of the Chang family.

It's the same as giving for nothing. Don't refuse the cheap ones delivered to your door.

The verbal agreement between the two parties was only in black and white. Chang Wenyuan knew very well that with the IQ of 'Tian Mingzi', he could not do without the roast goose in his life. No, he could not do without Chang Qingyu who held the roast goose. Write and draw a charge.

After talking about the funeral, it's the turn now.

Still the same sentence, speaking with 'Tian Mingzi', you don't need the art of language, the words are too complicated, you can't understand them at all, and Chang Qingyu is tired of translating.

Chang Wenyuan expressed her feelings directly, and pointed out that Cheng Jian opened up an illusory world, and invited Lu Bei to enter the game to fight swords.

In addition to rubbing the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature, he also has the idea of ​​proclaiming the real body of 'Tian Mingzi'.

All the five elders can find a traitor, and the cheap master Chang Qingyu picked up may also be an undercover agent of King Yan. The situation in Zhaoqin has reached the current situation, and a little negligence will be irreversible. He doesn't want to ignore any variable.

As for how to prove it, Chang Wenyuan has his own method. In the early years, he became famous at a young age and was vigorous, while the Wuliang Sword Sect fell from the altar and went forward bravely, a little collision broke out between the two sides.

……

Ink fantasy world.

The dark clouds drifted away, a group of cranes walked away, and in the mountains and bamboo forests, two figures faced each other silently.

Chang Qingyu ate the goose with his mouth pouting, and lost the right of inheritance in the clan. The goose legs tasted like chewing wax, and he said listlessly: "Master, it's him who said bad things about our Wuliang Sword Sect."

After the words fell, Lu Bei's whole body changed drastically.

Heart in harmony with heaven and earth, in the artistic conception of heaven and earth and me, suddenly there is a sharp sword light.

He pointed to the sword and walked slowly towards Changwenyuan.

The realm of the unity of man and nature is aimed at the unity of all things. The sky has the fury of thunder, and there is also gentle wind and light rain. All kinds of applications are kept in the heart.

At this moment, Lu Bei had no other thoughts, but wished to pass through the main artery of the Willow God, and prostitute a powerful skill for nothing. Under his thoughts, the aura of heaven and earth was gloomy, and the invisible sword intent filled the surroundings, turning into invisible sword energy .

Every time Changwen Yuan breathed, there was the pain of the sword light tearing the internal organs. While admiring the mysterious and unpredictable unity of man and nature, he pointed to Cheng Jian to brew a sword intent.

Infinite Sword Intent.

The Wuliang Sword Sect, who was born in the middle of nowhere, can be explained with the words 'destined person' when and where he picked it up.

With the sword in hand, Chang Wenyuan also walked slowly towards Lu Bei.

His aura was ethereal, like a willow shadow swaying, dancing with the wind unintentionally, despite Lu Bei's constant pressure, Liu Ying was still the same Liu Ying as before.

The two stepped closer, and they both pointed at each other and raised their swords.

buzz-

The sound of the sword was clear, dizzying the ripples in the air.

Chang Wenyuan held the immeasurable sword intent and touched Lu Bei's fingertips, and his expression suddenly became strange.

He didn't feel the immeasurable sword intent on 'Tian Mingzi', but instead, another even more massive sword intent, this sword intent, Changwen Yuan had never heard of, never seen before, the condensed complexity far exceeded his imagination.

Savor it carefully, and there is a sense of immeasurable sword intent.

Weird!

What kind of sword intent is this?

Suddenly, he noticed a change in Tian Mingzi's face, and a strong sword intent suddenly burst out. He calmly resisted with boundless sword intent, and then...

Swish!

A thread of blood spilled out.

Chang Wenyuan took two steps back, staring at the sword marks on his palm in astonishment, not knowing what to do, and also a little at a loss.

Lu Bei's expression remained unchanged, and there was peace in his heart. The Immortal Sword Intent could suppress the Wuliang Sword Intent of the Wuliang Sword Sect's version, which he never expected.

Abandoning the sword intent of whoring people for nothing, not only did he not make a fortune in silence, but he also rode on them to do his best. As a pure passerby, he just wanted to say that he did a good job.

As expected of the first suzerain, a sword cultivator who created such an evil sword intent with immortal sword intent has a black heart.

He raised his hand to wipe off the blood stains on his fingertips, but the blood nest skill failed to be triggered, and he was unwilling to do so, so he shot again.

"Such a brilliant swordsmanship, who are you, and why do you use the swordsmanship of my Wuliang Sword School?" With a scolding sound, his beard was flamboyant, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring.

Chang Wenyuan explained that he was old with the Wuliang Sword School, and we were all friends. Out of curiosity, they confronted each other again with Wuliang Sword Intent.

Suppress more Sheng before.

The Immortal Sword Intent rushed down, and the Infinite Sword Intent collapsed at the touch of a touch. I can hit as much as I want to hit my son.

Then, Chang Qingyu saw an incredible scene. Ever since she could remember, the ancestor of Liushen, who had never been defeated, jumped up and down and was chased away by Lu Bei.

The picture was so beautiful, she silently put away the roast goose, rubbed her eyes, took two deep breaths before slowly opening them.

It got even worse.

Why is this so? Was my ancestor so weak?

Liu Shenchang Wen Yuan also wanted to know the answer to the same question. He has learned a lot in his life and has studied extensively. Although he is not a swordsman, he has the level of vision of a master of swordsmanship. He has never thought about this sword until now. It means that there is still such a huge room for improvement.

After receiving a few more blows, he let go of his long and short thoughts, and admitted that he was thinking too much. Tian Mingzi was not an undercover agent sent by King Yan, but indeed inherited the Wuliang Sword School, and he was a Zhaoqin cultivator through and through. .

"Fellow Daoist has profound sword intent, I'm not as good as it, I wish to lose."

Swish!

Sword intent rushed towards his face, Changwen Yuan picked up a piece of green tree branch and broke it in response to the sound, his face was full of disbelief.

The immeasurable sword intent he had honed for many years...is it so unbearable?

"Master, don't chase after me, this disciple made a mistake, it's not that this person said bad things." Chang Qingyu spoke at the right time, stopping the two jumping up and down in the arena.

Ever since, it attracted the heavy love of the master.

Bang!

Brains buzzing.

"What's the matter, why do you always keep bad records recently?"

"It was broken by the master's beating."

Chapter 725 Ascension Passage

A handsome man is a beautiful man, even if he is being chased and chased away, he is still personable.

Lu Bei didn't have this kind of treatment. He insisted that the vest hurt him, and he punched Chang Qingyu in the head, hoping that the negative and the negative would be positive and help him thrive as soon as possible.

But obviously, it is impossible to thrive. Lu Bei can't teach his apprentices, and he can't do it by pulling seedlings. Chang Qingyu's best situation is to grow wildly.

Chang Wen Yuan confirmed the identity of 'Tian Ming Zi' and left with peace of mind.

The royal family and Yan Wang have long been at odds with each other. After the showdown, the two sides only wait for an opportunity to attack.

Yan Wang's name is not right, and he does not have the support of Da Xia. He has the upper hand, but he has great resistance. The outbreak of the Wulaodong incident just gave him a great opportunity to counterattack passively.

There is a traitor among the five elders who are highly valued by the royal family, which means that all the strongholds in southern Xinjiang are hidden dangers. Expanding the scope, the entire Zhaoqin dark son is under the secret watch of the Qin Tianjian. The longer it drags on, the more the royal family will lose , can only be hard on.

King Yan: I've seen it all. It's the royal family's benevolence that precedes this king's argument.

No one told 'Tian Mingzi' how the imperial family managed the overall situation, and how to subdivide tactics according to strategy, neither did Chang Wenyuan.

No need!

The old lunatic is delirious, and he is only one disciple peeing away from being completely insane.

It's the same whether you say it or not, thank God for being able to complete the job of a thug.

Ever since, the outside world was turbulent, and several tit-for-tat confrontations, Lu Bei could only stare blankly at Chang Qingyu on the lawn, one was tired of eating roast goose, and the other was also tired of eating roast goose.

A few days later, Lu Bei's content was too high, and he felt that he would not be able to continue acting.

Chang Qingyu also felt that she couldn't hold it anymore, the master's temper became more and more weird, and his love for her became more and more frequent, from the very beginning of one bang a day to now three bangs every hour, her head was going bald .

Who is surnamed Jiang, please let her master go out and kill people!

Begging Jiang to get Jiang, Jiang and Shi Shiran rushed to report a good news to Chang Qingyu.

The location of the five old traitors was found, and Qu He teamed up with another monk of the Mahayana period to plan a long-distance raid to deliver surprises to his door.

Just in case, bring 'Tianmingzi' with me this time.

"If it's really just in case, you shouldn't bring my master..."

The Jiang family regards the cheap master as a tool, and the Kaishan disciple is quite dissatisfied with this, but she still conveyed the news because of the black ink hair on Tianling's cover.

"Go and come back quickly, don't let your master make trouble." Jiang He urged.

"Will senior brother go with you?"

"Don't go, it's too dangerous outside, if you are not careful, you will be decapitated. Brother, I, as the prince, should not take risks lightly."

Jiang He enviously said: "Junior Sister is different, your head is worthless, and Qin Tianjian will not set up a killing scheme against you."

I don't know whether he is really envious or really owed, anyway, Chang Qingyu was so angry that he came to Lu Bei's side, and pulled his sleeve and flattened his mouth.

"Master, reliable information, there is a bad guy saying..."

"The bad words of our Wuliang Sword Sect." Lu Bei took the words expressionlessly.

"Master, you also know it!" Chang Qingyu was shocked, and her master had grown a brain after a short life.

Jiang He was also amazed, calling it incredible.

Lu Bei hid his fists in his sleeves, and the Chu Jun's head was close in front of his eyes, and he could get it with a wave of his hand. It should be too late to stand on King Yan's side now, right?

It should be in time.

At that time, he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and King Yan greeted him barefoot, which was a good story that has been passed down through the ages.

……

The traitor who came out of Wulao Cave was named Meng Yuan. As a Mahayana monk, he also had his own extraordinary features.

In other words, few monks in the Mahayana period were mediocre, even Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang, who were considered by Lu Bei as furnaces, were not mediocre furnaces.

The milkman's method is extremely clever.

Chang Qingyu held the information in his hand, translated it into a language that Lu Bei could understand, gestured with both hands, and talked about the other party's rhymes, magic weapons, and supernatural powers.

"Master, this bad guy is a master of martial arts, he is good at using knives...do you know what a katana is?"

"If you don't know, you don't know, why hit me..."

"In addition to his superb cultivation in the Dao of the Sword, he also has two magic weapons. When fighting, you must be careful not to fall into his tricks to lure the enemy into deep... Forget it, you don't understand this, when the time comes... Don't run too fast, just follow Mr. Quhe."

"There is another senior accompanying him, he is a Mahayana monk of the Jiang family, his surname is Jiang and his name is Biehe..."

"..."

Chang Qingyu made a lot of comparisons, tried a few crazy words, read a piece of information back and forth ten times, and made sure that the crazy Tian Mingzi could listen to him.

The very straightforward information was relayed in a blurred manner. Only the really crazy can get on the airwaves.If it weren't for seeing her beautiful, with blue breath and nice voice, Lu Bei would have punched her and interrupted her long ago.

"I'm exhausted!"

Chang Qingyu was so tired, seeing that Lu Bei didn't say a word, only clenched his fists, and nodded secretly to express his admiration.

The master is crazy, he is crazy, he is never ambiguous in fighting, no, when he heard that the opponent is difficult to fight, he immediately became motivated.

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