"Eldest brother." Hai Wuzheng was carrying the bandaged Mo Wendi on his back, watched Lu Xingchen approaching, and greeted him.

Hai Wu looked at Lu Xingchen's clothes curiously, "Brother's new clothes are quite nice."

"Really? Hahahaha..." Lu Xingchen smiled awkwardly, because the wounds on his body had been attacking, his complexion was not very good, and he just wanted to go back to the room quickly.

"Eldest brother," Mo Wendi said, leaning on Hai Wu's back with a face of reluctance, "My room has been tidied up, and I'll move in tonight."

"Oh, good." Lu Xingchen thought to himself, if you want to move, you can tell me something, Lu Xingchen put on a nonchalant expression, "Then let Haiwu send you back, I will go back to my room first."

Mo Wendi's eyes darkened when he heard the words, but he still didn't say anything.

When Lu Xingchen returned to his room, his legs became weak again uncontrollably. He struggled to lie down on the bed, feeling a little nauseous.He looked at the slanting sun outside the window and fell into a deep sleep.

With a "creak", the door was gently opened, and the moonlight poured into the room like Bai Lian. Lu Xingchen was startled, and was about to get up when he heard a familiar voice, "Xingchen, I'll come and see you."

It's Ling Yao.

A pair of boots embroidered with cloud patterns stepped into the room under the moonlight, Ling Yao closed the door lightly, and walked to Lu Xingchen's bedside in the dark.

"How is the wound? Does it still hurt?" Ling Yao asked softly, and Lu Xingchen himself didn't know what to answer vaguely.

Ling Yao stroked his forehead and said he would be fine tomorrow, sat cross-legged by the bed, closed his eyes and began to breathe.

"Call me if you need anything." After a while, Ling Yao said.

Looking at Ling Yao's handsome profile, Lu Xingchen thought to himself, he looks pretty, but it's a pity that he thinks about dual cultivation all day long, and sooner or later he will finish it.Alas, what does this have to do with me, I am just his apprentice, and I have no right to ask too much about his personal affairs.Um? ? ?What's going on, I think too much.Lu Xingchen turned his head away and closed his eyes.

The next morning, Lu Xingchen felt that he was about to fall apart, "My back is sore, my back is sore, something is wrong, Ling Yao, did you do something to me last night?" Lu Xingchen wailed and yelled.

"Goddamn, I will be jealous of you, a brat? What a joke! Get out of here and eat breakfast!" Ling Yao kicked open Lu Xingchen's door, and Lu Xingchen closed his loose skirt in horror.

"You look so nasty, you don't have your clothes on yet, do you want to set an example for your juniors?" Ling Yao said.

"Did you use Huishengzhi from Spirit Medicine Peak? My wound is almost healed." Lu Xingchen asked.

"Yeah! You also know how good it is. You and Wendi used up it yesterday. Look at you, how much money and time I spent, so that I can't flirt with girls!"

Lu Xingchen slapped the table, "It's not for nothing, it's for you, the compensation for misfortune to other girls, why not give it to us apprentices!"

"Besides, it's your duty to guard Baizhang Peak, but you go down the mountain to wander wildly. If you hadn't neglected your duties, would my junior brother and I have behaved like this?"

"Oh, forget it, I'm wrong, I won't argue with you." Ling Yao said helplessly.

The two were eating breakfast, and Ling Yao suddenly said: "When you were not awake this morning, a man in black wanted to break into Wendi's room, and I caught him."

"Oh? Then what did you ask?" Lu Xingchen said.

"No, he had a poison sac hidden in his teeth, and he committed suicide immediately after I caught him." Ling Yao said, "I have a guess."

"Me too, they are all here for Junior Brother, right?"

Neither of them spoke again, and the room was silent.

"What is the identity of Junior Brother?" Lu Xingchen suddenly raised his head and asked Ling Yao.

"I don't know, but I know a little bit."

"Mo Changping, it's his father."

Lu Xingchen immediately understood.

Sifangtian is a sacred place for cultivating immortals, but everything has both positive and negative sides. The other side of Sifangtian is the Demon Realm.It is a holy place for demons to practice.In the land of Sifangtian, a set of invisible laws is running, preventing the demons from exerting all their skills here.Therefore, the two places are like two ends of a balance, maintaining relative balance and stability since ancient times.But one day, this balance was broken. A monk named Mo Changping practiced a strange skill, which can make the demons in the demon realm ignore the rules of Sifangtian and enter Sifang from the back of the dark world. God, conquer the land and kill the monks.People from the Demon Race wanted to recruit Mo Changping, and Mo Changping practiced this kind of kung fu just to help his friends from the Demon Race. He was used by the demons, so he lived in seclusion in the river.For this reason, the dispute between righteousness and evil has lasted for a long time.

Because the disappearance of Mo Changping does not mean the disappearance of this kind of practice, the demon sect led by the demon clan is eager to search for Mo Changping, and even goes to war with the righteous way.

"What exactly is that technique?" Lu Xingchen asked

"Except for Mo Changping himself, I don't know who else knows." Ling Yao said.

"Where's Junior Brother?" Lu Xingchen said.

"He doesn't want to say it, and I won't force him." Ling Yao said.

In a few days, Lu Xingchen and Mo Wendi were alive and kicking again.Lu Xingchen walked out of the room and started to do the usual things. Neither Mo Wendi nor Hai Wu noticed what was wrong with Lu Xingchen before. Even though Lu Xingchen suffered a serious injury than Mo Wendi, they only regarded him as the chief senior brother. Business is busy.

But the matter was far from over. The entire Lingfeng faction was like the sea before the tsunami, extremely calm.

"Junior brother, your sword is too slow." Hai Wuti knocked out Ming Chen from Mo Wendi's hand with a blow of his sword.

Lu Xingchen watched Ming Chen fall to the ground, and frowned slightly. The junior brother and his sword had no tacit understanding. The person holding the sword couldn't control his sword, so he let it go out again and again. .What else seems to be missing from the little junior brother's sword?

He helped Mo Wendi pick up the Mingchen sword in silence, only to notice that the sword was still clean and clean, huh?Haven't engraved the sword formula yet?The sword formula of this sword is "clear the way of the world, sweep away the dust in the heart", once engraved on the body of the sword, it is like a magic weapon, unstoppable.No wonder the little junior brother can't even hold a sword now, it seems that he needs to ask his master to take him to Shenbing Peak.

Lu Xingchen handed the Mingchen sword back to Mo Wendi, and saw that he seemed unwilling, and comforted him: "Little brother, you've only been a beginner for less than a month, and you've already made rapid progress." Hai Wu said: "Hai Wu, I know your Guang Yuan Sword is powerful, don't bully my junior brother!"

"Okay, Senior Brother, if you want me to let Junior Brother go, come and compete with me!" Hai Wu raised his sword and pointed at Lu Xingchen.Lu Xingchen didn't refuse. The two stood facing each other, bowed to each other, and signaled to start.

Lu Xingchen looked at Hai Wu and his sword. The Guangyuan sword was ingenious and unworkable, and it took a solid and heavy way, while his Qiming sword was more dexterous, and the blade was also very thin. Recently, he realized a new kind of sword. The way of play, anyway, in order to prevent being squeezed dry, the Qiming sword will not be easily unsheathed, Lu Xingchen made up his mind, and put the sword across his chest, but he didn't intend to pull it out. In front of him, he slapped or hit him, attacking him again and again.Holding the Guangyuan giant sword, Haiwu felt powerless for a moment.

The crabapple tree was gently shaken by the wind, and the last petal of the crabapple reluctantly parted from the branch and fell to the ground.

Relying on his excellent waist strength, Lu Xingchen lowered his waist to avoid Hai Wu's blow, and the crimson hairband passed by the sword's edge in a thrilling way. At Hai Wuxin's mouth, his clothes fluttered, and behind his hair blown by the wind, a pair of eyes were as bright as a star.

"Yes, or not?" Lu Xingchen asked with a light smile.

"Admit it," Hai Wu panted slightly, "If you don't accept the water and soil, I will accept you."

Lu Xingchen withdrew his sword and said, "Master has gone out to be a mad bee and wave butterfly. I am the only one on this mountain who can cure the madness that you have when you meet people and learn from each other."

Mo Wendi has not said a word since just now, but his expression looks a little excited, as if he was fascinated by the dazzling exchange between the two.

"Why didn't senior brother's sword come out of its sheath?" Mo Wendi asked suddenly.

"Ah, yes," Hai Wu said, "except for the time when he was controlling the sword, he basically never took it out of its sheath. I wondered if he would use the sword again. It's a waste of Qiming in his hands. I didn't even look at it. Clean up."

Lu Xingchen touched the ancient pattern on Qiming's scabbard, "To tell you the truth, Qiming actually has a sword spirit!"

Both Mo Wendi and Haiwu gave him contemptuous looks.

Just open your mouth and fart.

For their cultivators, although the sword has aura, it is a dead thing after all, without consciousness, let alone a sword spirit.

"It's perfunctory, senior brother." Hai Wu said.

"Actually, this is a long story, which dates back more than 1000 years ago. It was a..."

"Shut up, big brother!" Lu Xingchen was about to tell a story about a fairy sword series game he had played in modern times, when Hai Wu hurriedly stopped him. Hai Wu probably remembered being dominated by big brother's broken thoughts before. Frightened.

"Okay, Junior Brother, I'll tell you later." Lu Xingchen glanced at Hai Wu, "It's impolite, you've heard about it before, Junior Brother."

"But, I just want to know the reason why the elder brother doesn't come out with the sword..." The younger brother was so logical that he didn't change the topic.

"Oh, well, then listen carefully. The reason is very simple, my sword never gets out of its sheath easily."

One sentence made both of them stunned. On the one hand, they thought that this was some kind of reason, and on the other hand, they thought, eh?If you think about it carefully, how reasonable is it?

Lu Xingchen secretly rejoiced, pretending to be successful again, he was simply crazy.

Hee hee, the word "easy" covers everything.

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving behind the two who were thinking in the evening wind.

Walking in the corridor under the eaves, Lu Xingchen suddenly felt a movement in his waist, he quickly lowered his head to check, the jade plaque tied to the golden moiré belt was shining brightly.

It is the head who is summoning all the peak masters and himself, the chief.As soon as Lu Xingchen thought about it, he went straight to the teleportation array in Baizhang Peak. This is the fastest way to reach Lancang Peak, and it will only be activated when the jade badge is flashing.

Between light and shadow, Lu Xingchen had already arrived at the entrance of the main hall of Lancang Peak. A dozen inner disciples gathered in front of the hall. When they saw him coming, they seemed to want to ask him, but they didn't move.

Lu Xingchen didn't think about it, and walked quickly into the hall, and saw that the heads of the Twelve Peaks had all arrived, and the headmaster was sitting on the central seat.

"Xingchen, why is it so slow, everyone is waiting for you." Ling Yao just came back from some wine shop and flower shop at this time, smelling of alcohol and rouge all over his body. I glanced at the vague red mark on his neck.

"Take a look at yourself first!" Lu Xingchen stabbed at him, then turned to plead guilty to the sect master, "Just now I was discussing with my junior brother, don't get distracted, I hope the sect master will forgive me!"

"Hmph, I don't want to get distracted!" Ling Yao whispered aside.

The leader waved his hand lightly, "You didn't do anything wrong, no need to plead guilty!"

"This urgent summons is to tell you something, it is very serious."

Lu Xingchen thought that if it was not serious, he rushed to find us, and he would have been beaten to death long ago.

"The entire Jiangzhong City was slaughtered, and no one survived. It is already a dead city!" the head said in a deep voice.

Jiang Zhongcheng?Isn't that the little brother's home?Lu Xingchen frowned, realizing that things were not that simple.

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