That boy is always coveting me

Although it was a little embarrassing for the two to meet for the first time, it did not affect Lu Zhiyuan's lofty ambition to save Luoyunmen and his own life in the slightest.

"Third Junior Brother, it's time for us to get up and do morning exercises!" Lu Zhiyuan pushed Mu Yi's door early in the morning.

As expected, Mu Yi was still sleeping.

"Third Junior Brother..." Before Lu Zhiyuan could finish speaking, he heard only three sounds: "Woo!" Yi's door closed again at some point.

But who is Lu Zhiyuan?Could it be someone who gives up so easily? !

of course not!

So the next day Lu Zhiyuan persisted in waking up early and calling Mu Yi to do morning exercises, and then the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day...

Zhexiu, who practiced in the Jingxin Hall, said that every morning, he would see his elder brother come to the Jingxin Hall with disheveled clothes to do morning exercises.He asked the elder brother, and the elder brother always replied that he stumbled over a stone on the road and threw himself into the street.

"How could a dignified cultivator stumble on the road?" Zhexiu said righteously.

The elder brother was silent, with a serious expression: "Zhexiu, the master once said that there are some things, don't ask, don't listen, don't talk too much. The most important thing in life is to be happy."

Zhexiu, who always put his master's teaching first, was fooled by Lu Zhiyuan.

Finally, on the 15th day, Zhexiu saw the elder brother carrying an unknown object to the meditation hall.

He took a closer look, isn't this unknown object the third junior brother who is wrapped in a quilt? !

Zhexiu was so surprised that his fingers started to tremble: "Brother, big brother, you, you, you are, yes, you are going to count, count..."

Lu Zhiyuan: "Say, talk, what, what?"

"I, I, I, said that you are fighting, planning, killing, killing..."

"Uh, huh?"

Zhexiu: "Bury, bury the corpse?"

Lu Zhiyuan patted Zhexiu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the third junior brother is here for morning exercises."

Zhexiu: "Morning exercise?" Why do you have to roll up the quilt for morning exercise?And the third junior brother shows no sign of waking up at all, okay? !

Lu Zhiyuan nodded: "Yes, morning exercises. Stop talking and practice hard."

What to practice!You can't make people practice well like this, okay? !Zhexiu instantly turned into the Roaring Emperor in his heart.

Because neither of them spoke anymore.Jingxintang instantly became quiet.At some point, Mu Yi who was on the ground woke up and got out of the blanket.

With a "boom", Zhexiu, who had closed his eyes, widened his eyes instantly in shock.It was discovered that the senior brother had hung on the beam of the Jingxin Hall at some point.

Lu Zhiyuan calmly raised his hand towards Zhexiu: "Second Junior Brother Mo Fang."

Zhexiu: "???"

Lu Zhiyuan, who had already entered the second stage of the foundation building stage, jumped upside down, stood firmly on the ground, and said to Zhexiu, "Mo Fang, senior brother, I'm used to it."

Zhexiu's face was stiff: You're used to me, aren't you used to it? !

Before Zhexiu could speak, the expressionless Lu Zhiyuan covered his mouth with two fingers: "Second junior brother, remember the teaching of the master. Supporting roles usually die because of talking too much. So, talk less, Do more. Got it?"

Since Zhexiu came to Luoyunmen, he has never realized that he wants to beat people so much as he does now.

The strange thing is that after Mu Yi woke up, he didn't leave the Jingxin Hall, but obediently started his morning exercises.

Although Lu Zhiyuan had no expression on his face, he sighed in his heart: so many days of hard work were finally not in vain.

Suddenly there was another "bang", and Mu Yi and Zhexiu advanced at the same time.

Lu Zhiyuan slams the door and leaves.