Xiuxian is like this

He said no, but didn't move his body.

Jiang Biehe shook his folding fan and said with a modest smile: "Sect Master Lu, don't be polite. Your Majesty said that a small thank you gift is nothing compared to Sect Master Lu who traveled thousands of miles to Zhaoqin to help. Friendship is an invaluable treasure."

"Your Majesty he..."

Lu Bei clasped his fists and looked at the capital, his eyes lit up: "This makes Lu feel ashamed of himself!"

"For the children."

"Lu has no children under his knees."

"Sooner or later."

"Since that's the case, Lu will accept it."

Lu Bei sighed and said everything to the child, what else could he do, he had the audacity to accept it.

After a few chats, it was confirmed that Lu Bei was seriously injured and would leave Zhaoqin in a few days. Jiang Li and Jiang Biehe showed a little joy on their faces.

Chang Wenyuan frowned. Liu Shen was protected by a sacred tree, with unlimited vitality and long endurance. Now that his injuries have all recovered, he asked Lu Bei's eldest lady what to do.

In the past, Lu Bei used Tian Mingzi's identity to pretend to be crazy, and the Chang family thought it would be profitable, so they sold the child without hesitation. Now...

Earn more!

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that a mere Tian Mingzi is not worthy of carrying shoes for the future abandonment scriptures.

Jiang Biehe put away his folding fan, and interjected, "I have a princess in Jiang's family. She is beautiful, well-educated, and well-educated. She once said that she will not marry unless she is a real hero. I heard that Sect Master Lu defeated King Yan and saved Zhaoqin." Thousands of years of history, love in my heart, let Jiang give me a token."

Lu Bei was overjoyed: "What kind of token, quickly take it out and have a look, if it is valuable, Lu just sold it to King Xin."

"..." x3

Jiang Biehe failed to interrupt, and the royal family's plan to kidnap hostages ended without a problem before it started.

Chang Wenyuan continued to ask, and Lu Bei said what was in his heart: "Zhaoqin is a big country of human race, how can the first battle that determines the fate of the country be done by outsiders, there is no reason for you to work hard, and the elders were dispatched in the Holy Land, but the three did not beat Jiang Suxin One, he was humiliated and played by him in every way, and lost completely..."

Jiang Li's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but said, "Sect Master Lu, can we talk about the key points?"

"The point is, Lu is just a passer-by and has nothing to do with Zhaoqin. King Yan shouldn't be defeated by me!"

Lu Bei glanced at the three of them, tapped the words on their chests, and said in a low voice, "Have you ever thought about how this matter will affect Zhaoqin's national prestige if it spreads all over the world?"

"..." x3

They thought about it, of course they thought about it, but the fact is the fact, so what can they do.

"Sect Master Lu doesn't know, the story of you defeating King Yan has already been spread," Chang Wenyuan said.

"Gossip, don't take it as the truth!"

"Then... please tell me, Sect Master Lu, who should have defeated King Yan?"

"Tian Mingzi, a monk of the Zhao Qin Wuliang Sword Sect."

"This, I'm afraid it's not right?"

The three of Jiang Li looked at each other in blank dismay. If possible, this was the best result.

"Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your achievements and fame."

Lu Bei's face straightened: "You three don't need to worry too much, your reputation is like floating clouds with me. This suzerain's ambition is not here, and I would like to give up my reputation to Zhaoqin."

Fame will only affect his ability to gain experience, it will do harm but not benefit, and it is not desirable.

"This statement is wrong. Gong is merit. It should belong to Sect Master Lu. It is Sect Master Lu. There is no reason to spread false rumors to the world. If this matter is exposed by someone with a heart, it will be said to be detrimental to Qin's prestige." Jiang Li refused.

What kind of thing is Tian Mingzi, worthy of defeating Jiang Suxin?

He was the first to disagree, he had to be the successor of the Sutra of Abandonment, and only the next invincible would be eligible!

"Xin Wang's words are reasonable, and Jiang also thinks so."

Jiang Biehe glared at Jiang Li angrily, and seriously persuaded: "Sect Master Lu, think twice, you have a kindness with Zhaoqin, if Zhaoqin takes your fame, you will repay your kindness with revenge, what is the difference from those ungrateful people?"

"It's okay, just add money."

"..." x3

Chapter 742 Take a look at the prosperity of the world with the sword

Under Lu Bei's insistence, Jiang Biehe reluctantly nodded and agreed, he declined twice, moved by Lu Bei's sincerity, the third time he really couldn't refuse.

Jiang Li wanted to refuse the third time, or even the fifth or tenth time, but he was not the one who paid, so Lu Bei ignored him.

Jiang Li snorted and left.

Lu Bei sold his reputation for money, and finalized the process with Jiang Biehe.

In a few days, the royal family will issue an official announcement.

Yan Wang has some insights into his practice, and his realm reaches heaven and man. He was assisted by Tian Mingzi, the great master of swordsmanship of the Infinite Sword School. The two discussed Taoism in Tianzi Mountain. .

As for the rumor that the little boy defeated King Yan with a sword, it is too outrageous, and it is false at first sight. The official appeals to everyone not to spread rumors and damage the reputation of King Yan.

This time, the royal family was extremely efficient. Lu Bei was still talking with Chang Wenyuan about the life and death of the young lady of the Chang family.

Both sides have made money, and it is another happy cooperation.

Afterwards, Jiang Biehe didn't leave. On the matter of rebuilding the Wuliang Sword Sect, he patted his chest and said that the convenience of the process is not a problem, and the custody is regular and efficient.As long as the site for the reconstruction of the Wuliang Sword Sect is not Tianzi Mountain and the capital, or the famous place of Quan Zhaoqin's fairy mountain, Lu Bei can decide whichever he likes.

What, is there someone?

It must be a traitor, if you don't leave, the whole mountain will be arrested and brought to justice.

The suzerain of the Wuliang Sword Sect is 'Tian Mingzi'. After the reconstruction, Chang Qingyu is the eldest disciple of the first generation. The rest of the disciples are recruited based on merit. Jiang Biehe and Chang Wenyuan are the honorary elders.

With the golden signboard of "Tianmingzi" to send Yan Wang away, you don't have to worry about not being able to recruit talented sword repairers, just guard the threshold carefully so that you don't get stepped on.

Coupled with the famous elder Liushen, why worry about things going wrong!

Lu Bei did everything he could. He thought he had an explanation to Tian Mingzi, and he, who was no longer entangled with cause and effect, left Zhaoqin overnight with the two beauties and palace masters.

Then got blocked.

Chang Qingyu was unhappy, but still had a dead master expression on his face.

That's right, she apprenticed to 'Tianmingzi', who was indeed a box.

Lu Bei looked at the sky, raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Sister Shao, it's not the time yet, why, figured it out?"

The nightmare returned to the holy land of the human race, and Chang Qingyu became angry when he heard this title: "Sister Shao is far away in Wenliang, my surname is not Chang, bah, my surname is not Shao, you are a master, how can you pretend to be crazy?" reason!"

"what?"

"Pretend to be crazy and sell stupid."

"No, the last sentence, what did you call me?" Lu Bei probed his ears.

Seeing the little white face so close at hand, Chang Qingyu's face darkened, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and opened his throat...

"I aww..."

Lu Bei shot lightning, a goose leg hit his throat, choking Chang Qingyu until he rolled his eyes.

He raised his hand to touch Chang Qingyu's lapel, and wiped off the oil stains on his hands: "It was a farce, but the sage insisted on stalking, so it doesn't matter if I make mistakes, I'm unlucky, I recognized you as a disciple. "

Chang Qingyu pulled out the goose leg in his mouth, only hating his lack of strength and not having the means to repay him with his own way.

"Come on, stuff it here."

Lu Bei pointed to his mouth: "You have eaten, but as a teacher, you don't dislike it. Come on!"

Chang Qingyu couldn't hold back any longer, and wiped out the goose's leg at the speed of light, smashing the bone to the ground.

"That's right, you finally understand the way to get along with your teacher in peace." Lu Beida was relieved, and commented that a child can be taught.

"Is everything safe?!"

"Yes, if you feel wronged, you will be fine!"

Lu Bei replied naturally, seeing that Chang Qingyu was trembling all over, fearing that he would be unfilial to splash Master's blood, he put his hands on his shoulders, and dragged him to the nearby grove.

Two lines were plowed on the ground, which were Chang Qingyu's last stubbornness.

"You, what are you doing...what are you doing, you are the master!"

"What do you think about all day long? Fortunately, you are still from a famous family, and your thoughts are too dirty. Come here and squat down as a teacher."

"Squat down...what are you doing?"

"If you are told to squat, you just squat. There is so much nonsense, and you will lead me astray as a teacher!"

There were rustlings in the grass, Yan Xiaoshuang looked at the sky speechlessly, the painting style of this pair of masters was completely different from the public, the master and the apprentice would go crazy sooner or later.

Han Miaojun was happy to see that people were unlucky in Lu Bei's hands. She felt that sooner or later, the possibility of death would be greater, either one less or one more.

In the grass, Lu Bei squatted side by side with the nervous Chang Qingyu, and sighed: "During the Holy Land, I invited you to the grove as a teacher, but you didn't go. It's a twist of fate that we really met in the grove."

Chang Qingyu didn't speak, she went, twice.

Because Jiang He refused to leave the pillow for life and death, he asked Shao Han to be his helper, and when Lu Bei showed up, he rushed forward.

Now that I think about it, I can't help being afraid for a while. There is no one around in the grove. If Lu Bei goes, it will be different from her single-handedly fighting King Yan, who is number one in Zhaoqin.

"I didn't take it seriously before I became a teacher, and I don't plan to continue my relationship with you as a teacher and apprentice in the future, but since you take it seriously, then I can barely take it seriously."

Lu Bei looked at Chang Qingyu with a serious face: "Sit cross-legged, and feel the bone for the teacher first."

Is that how serious you are?

Chang Qingyu hugged her shoulders and arms with her hands. The master died tragically many times, and he died again and again. He could not rest in peace, let alone how sad he was.

"Forget it, anyway, the last time I touched it, your shallow aptitude is still fresh in my memory as a teacher."

Lu Bei pointed to a sword, quickly pressed it between Chang Qingyu's eyebrows, strange force penetrated, and resonated voice transmission: "With your aptitude, you can barely touch the corner of the Mahayana period in your life, and you may pass the dangerous hurdles of the tribulation period." If you can't pass it, I will grant you a 'Congenital Breathing Method', this supernatural power can directly reach the body of an immortal."

Chang Qingyu's mind was shaken, and the obscure words resonated with the sea of ​​consciousness, driving the mana in her body to run on its own, and every time she exhaled and breathed, there was a clear spirit entering her body, and the turbid air dispersed.

"Remember, the interests of this law are very deep, so it must not be spread outside the public, otherwise...hehe, you don't want to, right?"

After the short exercise was over, Chang Qingyu opened his eyes, his eyes were full of complexities, and he called Master dryly.

Although very reluctant, but also somewhat willing.

"Speak up, you still want to cultivate immortals with such a low voice!"

"..."

Chang Qingyu covered her mouth, and silently stepped back three steps.

"That's right, you've grown up, I'm very comforted for the teacher."

Lu Bei put away the goose legs, waved his hands in exchange for ineffective disciples, stroked his head and bestowed greasy, and warned: "You know people, you know your face, but you don't know your heart. Your character is too reckless. In the future, you must learn from it. , no one can believe it."

The slots were too dense, and Chang Qingyu, who had just emerged as a respected teacher, immediately disappeared.

"Master, are you leaving?"

"Well, as a teacher, I have already arranged the funeral. From now on, you will be the senior sister of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Work hard, and when you reach the Mahayana stage next year, as a teacher, I will pass on the headship to you." Lu Bei encouraged.

Chang Qingyu ignored the nonsense, and asked cautiously: "Master, where are you going, are you really going to challenge the heroes of the world?"

"How is it possible, I will go to Wenliang as a teacher to find the real Senior Sister Shao."

Lu Bei looked forward to it, and said expectantly: "If there is no accident, next time we meet, you should call her Mistress."

Chang Qingyu forced Yan Huanxiao, finished burying the master, and added a handful of soil to the grave of the teacher's wife.

"Why do you ask this, why, do you want to travel around the world as a teacher?"

Lu Bei looked up and down a few times, and commented: "It's not impossible, there is indeed a lack of a girl who serves tea and water by my teacher's side. Although you are clumsy, you are pretty good-looking, and it won't save your teacher much face if you take it out."

Not to mention, Chang Qingyu did have this kind of thought, to take a look at the prosperity of the world with his sword in the sky.

Hearing Lu Bei's persuasion, he immediately calmed down. Dangerous and precarious, let good sister Shao Han suffer.

Thinking of this, she intimately told Shao Han where the mountain gate was, so that Lu Bei would not go to the wrong gate, let alone make mistakes and wrong herself.

Lu Bei: (one`'one)

This apprentice was appointed to be captured by bandits for a period of time when he was traveling the rivers and lakes.

Just in case there will be a next time, Lu Bei opened his mouth and spat out a Qiankun ring, picked and picked, and threw down a sword of crossing the tribulation period.

"Cultivate well, and see you next time. As a teacher, I have to try your sword intent with my own hands. If you fail to satisfy the teacher, the small forest will not end like it did today."