Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

In the autumn of the fourth year of Qingli, the autumn meeting of the Lingfeng faction ended, and the head master Guhong held a celebration to congratulate the disciples who won the top three, including Liu Lan and Ling Yao, two outer disciples.

In the early morning of that day, the sky was bright and the air was clear. A solitary crane flew over Lancang Peak, perched on a high tree, was startled by Zhao Qingmu who was leaving in a hurry, and flew away into the distance.

Holding the Qingfeng sword, Zhao Qingmu came to Luoxia Peak and knocked on the door of Lu Xingchen's room. A figure faintly reflected on the window paper sat up from the bed, and a clear voice came out: "Who?"

"Brother Xingchen, it's me, Zhao Qingmu."

Immediately there was a sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and the sound of water washing his face. Lu Xingchen tied his hair with a hair tie in his mouth and said, "Now, just wait a while."

The door creaked open, Lu Xingchen let Zhao Qingmu in, and said, "Why are you here, do you have anything to ask me, or do you want to change your practice method again?"

Speaking of changing the practice method, it was because when Zhao Qingmu was practicing on the mountain, he had accidentally received a letter complaining that he could not practice properly, probably because the practice method was not suitable.The letter writer was a woman, and because she wrote the recipient's miracle wrongly, she sent it to Zhao Qingmu by mistake.Zhao Qingmu didn't know if his brain had a twitch or something, but he wrote a reply letter, and taught him all the methods of cultivation, and after a while, the two became pen pals.

But as the days passed, Zhao Qingmu almost wrote down all the cultivation methods he knew, and the woman still couldn't find one suitable for him. In desperation, he had the cheek to ask Lu Xingchen, the chief of Luoxia Peak, for advice.

Although Lu Xingchen is the chief, he doesn't like to meddle in the sect's affairs, so he only shows up once in a while.They got acquainted because the head of the sect handed over Lancang Peak's affairs to Zhao Qingmu, and no one asked Zhao Qingmu what he didn't understand, so he had to ask Lu Xingchen for advice.Lu Xingchen found out who was taking advantage of him, so he gradually pushed all the matters in the sect to Zhao Qingmu.

When it came to asking for advice on cultivation methods, Zhao Qingmu couldn't say that he was asking a woman he had never met before, but he could only say that he wanted to explore other ways.In this way, he can also try this different method for the woman first to see whether it is reliable or not.

Lu Xingchen told him that there are thousands of ways to practice in the world, and in the end there is only one goal, that is, to become a fairy.So don't ask for more, just ask for one that suits you and is the most effective.Zhao Qingmu had no choice but to say yes, received the Qingfeng Sword from Lu Xingchen, and often went to listen to Lu Xingchen talk about different cultivation methods, after comprehending a thing or two, he wrote a letter to the woman.

However, the woman was really miserable. There were almost a dozen methods, but none of them were suitable. Lu Xingchen was so annoyed by Zhao Qingmu's daily inquiries. On a certain day when he came, he threw a densely written booklet to him. And said: "I have written all the hundreds of methods here for you, and if you bother me again, I will kill you."

Zhao Qingmu took it in a hurry, looked nervously at Lu Xingchen who was lying on the bed flipping through a picture book, and asked, "So much?"

"I've written everything from the Lingfeng sect. If you want other sects, I'll write them for you. I'll write them for you after you finish practicing." Lu Xingchen said without turning his head while holding the book.

"Brother Xingchen, how do you know so much... and the Demon Cult?" Zhao Qingmu asked.

Lu Xingchen froze slightly, and clicked his tongue, "Why don't you come to be the chief? Talk too much, you can go."

Zhao Qingmu snorted, took the booklet and left, while Lu Xingchen continued to look at the picture book in his hand.

And this time Zhao Qingmu came here not only to invite the chief to attend the autumn banquet set up by the head of the sect, but also because he found a method suitable for that woman's cultivation, and the Qingfeng Sword was of little use, so he came to return it.

Zhao Qingmu handed the Qingfeng Sword to Lu Xingchen, and said, "I have already found it, and I will return the Qingfeng Sword to you, thank you."

"Why, do you dislike it as a sword used by beginners?"

With a groan, Lu Xingchen unsheathed the long sword. With Zhao Qingmu's cultivation level, there was no way he could dodge it, so the Qingfeng sword was placed around his neck.

Lu Xingchen said with a smile: "A master, don't stick to one sword."

Only stick to your own heart.

Zhao Qingmu nodded with a serious expression, saw Lu Xingchen put away his sword, and then said: "The master asked you to attend the autumn banquet today."

Lu Xingchen put Qingfeng Sword on the table and said, "Autumn Banquet? Don't go, it's boring."

"The head said you had to go."

"He said that you are the chief, not a girl in a boudoir, and you stay behind closed doors in your room all day long."

Lu Xingchen got angry, "Guhong, you old bastard, humiliate me!"

"Go out and wait, I'll come when I change my clothes."

Zhao Qingmu was first startled by Lu Xingchen scolding the head of the sect, then he recovered his calm expression and walked outside the door.

Lu Xingchen pushed the door out, dressed in a red gold robe, with high black hair, a crown decorated with white tassels and red coral beads, and a bright sword hanging from his waist. He walked calmly and gracefully.

"Brother Xingchen," Zhao Qingmu frowned, "Did you forget to change your clothes?"

"Nonsense, this is my favorite outfit, I don't usually wear it." Lu Xingchen said.

Zhao Qingmu said: "It doesn't seem to be different from what you usually wear?"

"shut up!"

Zhao Qingmu took Lu Xingchen to the autumn banquet, the banquet had already started, all the disciples were making a fuss, Zhao Qingmu was called to do something by the headmaster again.There was hardly a bite of food in the whole autumn banquet.

Lu Xingchen sat on the seat next to the elders, no one dared to look at him, but he could look at all the disciples wantonly.

"Senior Sister Liu Lan!" Ling Yao stopped Liu Lan who was walking out, "Do you really not care what those inner disciples say?"

Liu Lan turned around, and her straight-legged long hair fluttered lightly. She smiled lightly, "What does that have to do with us?"

Seeing her smiling face, Lu Xingchen was stunned, and stopped the glass wine glass in his hand.He saw dozens of brilliance flowing around Liu Lan's body, as if he had practiced more than one kind of kung fu.Lu Xingchen was puzzled, so he sued the elders around him, and caught up with Liu Lan and Ling Yao.

"Junior Sister, please stop." As soon as Lu Xingchen said that, he regretted it.Before Liu Lan and Ling Yao walked out of the banquet hall, everyone in the hall heard Lu Xingchen's voice, and they all turned to look at him.However, the sound of shouting and the splashed water cannot be taken back. Liu Lan looked at Lu Xingchen who came in a hurry with a puzzled expression.

Lu Xingchen stared into Liu Lan's eyes and asked, "Your name is Liu Lan?"

"Yes, this senior brother?"

"Then do you know Zhao Qingmu?" Lu Xingchen asked.

"I heard it a little bit, what's the matter?" Liu Lan said.

"It's nothing, I think you have a special physique, have you practiced more than five kinds of exercises?" Lu Xingchen thought for a while, if it was said that there were more than fifteen kinds of exercises, it would cause an uproar, so he said the numbers conservatively .

Liu Lan looked at Ling Yao beside her, nodded hesitantly, "That's right, a friend on the mountain taught me."

Lu Xingchen turned his gaze, and stopped staring at Liu Lan forcefully, "Okay, I see."

Big gossip!

Know the big gossip!Zhao Qingmu has a crush on Junior Sister hahahaha!

Lu Xingchen's soul of gossip is burning.

"Hey!" Ling Yao was very displeased with the probing gazes of the disciples around him, he snorted Lu Xingchen angrily, and poured fire on him, "Who are you!"

It was only then that Lu Xingchen noticed Ling Yao on the side, and was startled by his unshaven appearance, "?, uncle, who are you?"

"We are the top three in this autumn meeting, she is first and I am second!" Ling Yao said.

Lu Xingchen's appearance has never changed since the beginning. He has a high level of cultivation and has a good face. He has never seen Ling Yao who is so young but doesn't take care of himself. ?

"Okay, okay, come to Luoxia Peak when you have time, I'll teach you the art of retaining beauty." After Lu Xingchen finished speaking, he looked at Liu Lan with a smile, "Junior Sister Liu Lan, what are your names? "

"The flow of the wind, the wind of the mountains." Liu Lan said.

"Lan," Lu Xingchen pondered for a while, "this Qiming sword is for you." He untied the Qiming sword from his waist in public and handed it to Liu Lan.Liu Lan was stunned, and so were the disciples watching. The elder saw it, slapped the table, and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Liu Lan didn't dare to pick it up, and Lu Xingchen didn't take back his hand, "I'll pick it up if you don't pick it up. If you don't pick it up, I'll let you go." As soon as he said that, he let go of his hand, and the Qiming Sword fell straight down. But the Qiming sword was far heavier than she thought, as soon as she grasped the sword carved with simple and simple patterns, her arm was brought down by the heavy sword.She quickly grasped it vigorously, the sinking force of the sword suddenly decreased, Liu Lan looked up, it turned out that Lu Xingchen had grabbed the Qiming Sword again, and looked at her with a smile, "Hold it well this time."

After Liu Lan put away the sword, Lu Xingchen said to the elder who scolded him just now: "You can give my saber to whoever you want, so what about the famous ancient sword, it's just a sword. They are outer disciples , should receive a higher reward. Naturally, I will also express it for No.3."

"You!" The elder lowered his voice, "Restrain yourself, so many disciples are watching you!"

Lu Xingchen nodded helplessly, "Okay, I was out of line, but I have already given away the sword, so I can't take it back, Elder, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he left quickly.

"Who is he, so crazy." Ling Yao was very puzzled, looking at Liu Lan who was holding Qiming in his arms and said.

"I don't know, but it should be someone with a high status." Liu Lan said.

The elder waved his hand, indicating that the autumn feast would continue, and for a while, there were endless laughter and laughter.