Butler Yu lowered his head, beamed his brows and said, "Your Highness is about to cross the catastrophe. She wanted to surprise you, so she deliberately kept it secret."

"Really?!"

Lu Bei struggled twice and raised his head. He was enjoying himself, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Tell me, when will my cousin survive the catastrophe?"

"Three days later."

"..."

Lu Bei: ⊙_⊙

If it were such a coincidence, he would be one with heaven and man, would anyone play with his own people like this?

Seeing that Lu Bei was surprised and happy, and the little boy's face turned pale, Steward Yu covered his mouth and snickered, raised his hand to press the little boy's face back to its original position, and whispered, "Your Highness is getting used to it, she doesn't want to say it, just to surprise the master , you'd better pretend that you don't know anything, and praise it after the catastrophe is over."

Lu Bei:)`з=)

What a surprise, it really took him by surprise.

Also, what did he do long ago? Now that he is talking about this, can he pretend not to know!

Chapter 758: Three Days After The Tribulation x4

"Don't bring up the past again, life has been full of ups and downs, even if the memory can't be erased, love and hate are still in my heart..."

In front of the quiet room, Lu Bei hummed bitterly.

He was afraid of what would happen, he broke his head and never thought that She Xuan and Zhu Qilan would cross the catastrophe on the same day.

"I don't play with people like that. If you always have any dissatisfaction with me, just come to me ruthlessly. A lightning strike will kill me."

Lu Bei looked up at the sky, taking small steps back and forth, swaying and swaying: "I see, you are still angry about Kunpeng, there is no need for that, I forgive myself, your heart is wider than the sky, why can't you let it go?" !"

"Wandering around outside the house, come in and say something."

While Lu Bei was chattering, Zhu Qilan's voice came from the quiet room. This dead ghost, who hasn't seen him for a while, still likes to disturb people's peace so much.

"Cousin, I'm in!"

Lu Bei clenched his fists and snorted, pushed the door open and walked into the quiet room, sat cross-legged on the couch, hugged his slender waist, and practiced both yin and yang.

Zhu Qilan was disgusted on the face, but joyful in the heart, leaning on Lu Bei's shoulder, secretly inhaled the fragrance of the little white face.

It's all about Butler Yu's taste!

She snorted coldly: "Sect Master Lu is not enjoying blessings in Tianjianzong, why did he go to Changming County and other remote places in Yazhou?"

"Then I'll go?"

"..."

Facing Zhu Qilan's gritted teeth expression, Lu Bei chuckled, lifted his delicate chin, and bowed his head for a deep kiss.

After a while, Zhu Qilan pushed away the annoying little boy, and that sentence still smelled like Butler Yu.

"I heard that His Highness is going through a catastrophe, and this subordinate has come here on a special trip. I only hope that this body can protect His Highness from wind and rain, and I have nothing else to ask for."

"Will you be so kind?"

"Naturally, no one in Wu Zhou knows the reputation of being loyal to the emperor and patriotic as the patriarch of Tianjian Sect!" Lu Bei looked upright.

"Loyal to the emperor and patriotic...you have the nerve to say that."

Zhu Qilan rolled his eyes: "There is only one great sage like Lu Zongzhu in thousands of years. My Zhu family is not lucky enough to bear your loyalty."

"You can't say that. As the so-called virtuous officials choose their masters and kill them, it is definitely not me who is wrong, but the old Zhu family who is not authentic." Thinking about the Zhao family in Xuanlong and the Jiang family in Zhaoqin, Lu Bei deeply believed it.

"Humph!"

Zhu Qilan turned his head, leaving a beautiful back of his head.

Lu Bei didn't take it seriously, and talked sweetly.

These days, the reason why Tsundere is withdrawing from the environment is not that the market is too crowded, but that the awkward personality of being inconsistent is well known by the public, and a set of perfect strategy skills has been introduced.

No matter how hard-spoken Tsundere is, facing this set of strategies will only lead to complete failure. Over time, the public finds it no fun at all, and Tsundere will naturally retreat from the environment.

With the perfect strategy, Lu Bei was able to deceive Zhu Qilan three times in one night, and was able to be deceived by her three times after that. With just a few words, he could coax the eldest princess into ecstasy.

"Cousin, are you going to cross the catastrophe in three days?"

"Bai Yu told you?"

Zhu Qilan was a little displeased: "I told her not to spread the word, but she still didn't control her mouth."

"No way, Sister Yu has a tight mouth, and it took me a lot of effort to get her to tell the truth."

Lu Bei hugged the fragrant shoulders: "Besides, she also cares about you."

"You do love her!"

"I love you too!"

Lu Bei crossed his shoulders, looked into his stubborn eyes, and said solemnly: "Cousin, you have to be strong, which is a good thing, but you have the fate of the white tiger in your body, and you must have me to protect the law."

"Can……"

"No, but I have the final say in Changming Mansion."

Lu Bei made a final decision and overbearingly set the rules for how to overcome the catastrophe in three days. The division of labor between the two was clear. Zhu Qilan was responsible for lying down and winning, and he was responsible for moving forward with the years behind his back.

It may be that the little boy is not serious, or it may be domineering and poking at his heart, Zhu Qilan's cheeks were hot and he lowered his head, his heart began to speed up uncontrollably.

This damn ghost finally learned to speak human language.

Snapped!

"Why are you like Sister Yu, you can't walk when you see me?"

Lu Bei patted his butt, injected a large amount of innate qi, and then sent Zhu Qilan into the small room: "Fix the realm well, and leave the rest to me. It's just a catastrophe. With me here, God can't touch you."

An hour later, Lu Bei left the Changming Mansion and went straight to Zangqian Mountain in Yuezhou.

There is no way, butler Yu is very pitiful, seeing the master come and go in a hurry, his forced smile looks like an abandoned little pet.

Lu Bei couldn't see Wing Wing being wronged the most, so he got out of his busy schedule and made her cry for an hour.

-

Yuezhou, hidden in Qianshan.

Lu Bei arrived at the gate of his loyal Heavenly Sword Sect like a thief, and glanced at the Xuanlong Diplomatic Residence on the opposite side, lest he would be invited in to dance.

Today is really not good, there is no desire, no desire, not a drop left, no worldly desires, no appreciation of elegant art.

According to the usual procedure, when Lu Bei arrived in Yuezhou, his first target should be Beijun Mountain's Wuwang Peak.

With him around for a day, Hongbai wouldn't even think about forming a CP.

By the way, I took out the long-prepared Wuliang Sword Code, and asked the two senior sisters to comprehend the Wuliang Dao Yun as soon as possible.

Lu Bei didn't dare to go, he was afraid.

I am afraid that as soon as I see the two senior sisters, I will get the surprise of crossing the catastrophe three days later.

For the pure parties, this is no different from the execution of the death penalty three days later.

Today's Tianjianzong is extremely cold, there are two or three disciples, big cats and kittens, who are competing in the school field. Lu Bei flew all the way, and found that Tianjianfeng, which was crowded with people in the past, is also empty today.

The problem was very big, Lu Bei squinted his eyes, suspecting that Huang Jizong had come back, and attacked the unarmed Tianjianzong again.

"It's unreasonable, isn't this bullying the elderly!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, and decided to hit King Qing's side in the capital, and dragged Zhu Xiuyun who was lying on the sick bed to ask for justice.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

Xie Qingyi, the elder of Nine Swords who was patrolling the mountain, "Daweitian", happened to pass by. Seeing his suzerain's suzerain's face was ferocious and ominous, he hurried forward to salute.

With this expression, he knew that according to past experience, someone would be unlucky again.

Just in case the number one grievance beheaded, Lexian Zhan, was three steps away from the suzerain, Xie Qingyi raised his voice, trying to clear up the unnecessary misunderstanding.

"What can't be beheaded? My suzerain doesn't even know who the old boy is. What's going on at the mountain gate today? Where have everyone gone?"

Speaking of this, Lu Beiyin said flatly: "Elder Xie, just open your mouth, but Huang Jizong is causing trouble and bullying our Tianjianzong because of the large number of people?"

"The suzerain is just joking. In this big Yuezhou, all forces, large and small, all depend on us...they all act according to the suzerain's face. There is no Huangji sect."

Xie Qingyi smiled dryly, raised his hand to wipe off his cold sweat, and explained: "Sovereign Master, today is a good day for Elder Mu, counting the time, it's time to start."

Under Xie Qingyi's explanation, Lu Bei finally understood that when Mu Lichen crossed the catastrophe, several Nine Swords elders went to protect the Dharma, and many elite disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the friendly unit of the branch, Lingxiao Sword Sect, also went there.

"Crossing the catastrophe is not as lively as possible. What are you doing with so many people, one by one, for fear that the ancestor of the suzerain will survive the catastrophe safely?"

Lu Bei complained, and repeatedly confirmed that Huang Jizong did not come to the door. He was quite disappointed in his heart, and changed his words: "Is it because the old boy Zhan Lexian suggested that so many people went to watch the ceremony?"

"That's not..."

"Um?!"

"..."

Xie Qingyi stopped his voice in time, keeping his eyes on his nose and his heart, not wanting to get involved in the conflict in the suzerain's backyard.

Don't look at Elder Zhan being bullied by the suzerain all day long, but if something goes wrong, Elder Zhan will take the blame.But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the suzerain took good care of Elder Zhan's beloved daughter in every possible way, and even put her on the bed after protecting her, and even taught her the greatest inheritance of the mountain gate, the Immortal Sword Intent.

With this level of relationship, among the elders of Nine Swords, except for Mu Lichen, no one dares to be qualified to sit on an equal footing with Zhan Lexian.

"Sure enough, that old boy did it!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, asked Mu Lichen where he was crossing the catastrophe, and turned into a golden light and rushed away.

After 0.25 seconds, he went back the same way, his brows furrowed anxiously: "Then what, since the people from Lingxiao Sword Sect are also there, isn't Bai Jin, the third generation disciple..."

"Sovereign Master, the two Sue Master's wives are watching the ceremony." Xie Qingyi replied.

Hey, you kid looks like he's ready for great things!

Lu Bei nodded in relief, patted Xie Qingyi on the shoulder, and said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no wife of the suzerain, there are two more, and you are not afraid of being laughed at if you spread it."

"What the suzerain said is very true."

"Well, considering your hard work, this suzerain will not pursue it today. Remember, the majesty of the mountain gate must not be compromised, so don't mention these words again. If my suzerain hears gossip outside in the future, I will definitely punish you severely, and the crime will not be forgiven."

"As the suzerain ordered."

Xie Qingyi bowed and saluted, which allowed the disciples to go out and spread the word, making sure that Lu Bei could hear the gossip.

"Good job!"

Lu Bei took out a Qiankun ring and disappeared in a flash.

A moment later, Xie Qingyi, who was calm and breezy, was shaking all over, tears blurred his eyes, and vowed to smash Lu Bei to pieces.

-

To the east of Tibetan Thousand Mountains.

The barren mountains are sparsely populated.

The gloomy thunderclouds were pressing down, and there were Nine Swords elders such as Zhan Lexian and Lian Lin guarding the surrounding area with swords, in case the passing wild monks disturbed Mu Lichen's crossing robbery.

The latter stood calmly on the top of the mountain, holding the Nine Swords Great Yantian, and asked the sky with sincerity.

From a distance, hundreds of sword cultivators could be seen forming a group to watch, either curious or admiring, they held their breath and cast their eyes on Mu Lichen.

Rumbling--

When the first thunder struck, Mu Lichen's body swayed, resisting the thunder with his sword.

Lu Bei stood behind the crowd, yelling "Fire, Water and Wind", pushing his way to the front, forcefully inserting himself into the middle of one black and one white.

The black clothes are cut red yeast rice, and the white clothes are white brocade.

I haven't brought it for a while, and I feel that the two have lost a lot.

"Senior Sister, what a coincidence, you are here too!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the little white face, both Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu were taken aback, and couldn't help showing a good look.

But looking at Lu Bei in broad daylight, wanting to hug left and right, he immediately put aside a distance, and his expression became neither cold nor calm.

"Today is a good day. It is a wise move for Patriarch to choose today to cross the tribulation."

Lu Bei forced himself to find a topic, and after a few awkward conversations, he said anxiously, "Two senior sisters, are you about to cross the catastrophe too?"

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