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The disciple who came to report didn't know what to do, so he stepped back and bowed his head respectfully.

Lu Huaiyuan flicked his sleeves: "Where is the person? I'll go and see."

Shen Huaiyu gave him a hand: "Take it easy."

"I know." Lu Huaiyuan whispered.

The young master did not regard himself as an outsider at all.Qing Yunzong didn't know how to accommodate him for a while, so he arranged a yard for him to live in.The small courtyard has not had time to clean up, there is some dust or something.The young master disliked this and refused to enter the house, and he was unwilling to go down the mountain. The disciples of Qing Yunzong didn't want to really offend this young master, so they got him a rattan chair to rest in the yard first.The sun was shining on her body, but she was obedient and comfortable. The young master asked the little maids to spread three layers of cushions, so as not to hurt himself.

He really brought a lot of things with him when he went up the mountain. A pile of miscellaneous boxes and baggage were piled up in the small courtyard. The young master just lay on the wicker chair with his hands thrown away. The little maid cut the fruit for him and served it on a plate.

He casually took a piece of pear and chewed it in his mouth: "...it's not tasty. Tell the people in Qingyun Mountain to pick the sweet one next time."

The little maid covered her mouth and smiled.

As soon as Lu Huaiyuan stepped into the yard, he almost died of anger.

The young master is in his twenties, he is quite a grown man, just like a child who has not been weaned, and he still needs two little girls who are not up to his waist height to serve him.That's not counting, people are still pointing fingers at Qingyun Mountain.

"I'll live here from now on, right?" He took half an apple from the fruit plate in the maid's hand, "Small must be a little too small...cut down that tree over there, it can open up a little bit, so that people can enjoy it." Build me a swing in that place!"

Lu Huaiyuan felt his blood pressure go up, and wanted to grab the young master by the back of his neck and throw it out, just to finish the matter.

The young master didn't realize that he had offended the most difficult person in Qing Yunzong, and he was still basking in the sun leisurely: "Fu Luo, go and take out my fox-fur cloak to dry in the sun."

"What's his name?" Lu Huaiyuan still remembered Shen Huaiyu's entrustment, and he didn't really do anything, but his dissatisfaction was already palpable, and unconsciously, his tone was tinged with disdain.

The disciple of Qingyun Sect next to him immediately took a step forward: "Uncle, his name is Ding Xian, he is the young master of the Ding family."

"What Ding family, I've never heard of it." Lu Huaiyuan looked cold.

The young master finally heard the commotion here, he raised his head to see who was talking, and the little maid on the side stuffed a soft pillow behind his neck very discerningly, so as to save his young master from getting tired of his neck. .

As soon as he looked up, he saw Lu Huaiyuan standing at the gate of the courtyard, unwilling to even give him a straight look.Who would dare to treat Young Master Ding like this when he was at home? Isn't it just like everyone is praising the stars and the moon? Everyone revolves around him.Lu Huaiyuan is not as strong as him, and his grade is also younger than him. For a while, he became angry: "A young Taoist priest is quite good at putting on airs. I haven't even heard of the Ding family, so I really don't know anything about it."

Lu Huaiyuan looked at him condescendingly: "What a 'idleman', his name is really good."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Before he left, he said to the disciples of Qingyun Sect next to him: "I don't care what this trash wants to do. Now the suzerain doesn't accept new disciples. If he wants to order him, he will order him to bring those two little girls."

He took two steps, then turned around and added: "Oh, by the way, the trees in the Zongli are old trees that have grown for thousands of years. If this kid dares to move the tree in the yard, just pack him up and drive him out. Whatever it is."

The disciple of Qingyun Sect responded in a low voice.

Ding Xian stared at Lu Huaiyuan's dignified and upright back, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "...Who is that person! How dare you say that about me!"

Fu Luo, the little maid who was ordered by him to dry the fox fur just now, came back. She smiled at her young master, "Young master, that is the second disciple of Qing Yunzong's head, named Lu Huaiyuan."

Ding Xian lay down and poohed: "Is it very powerful?"

Another little maid poured a cup of tea for Ding Xian, Ding Xian picked up the cup and took a sip, and Fu Luo went over to beat him on the shoulder: "Yes, Manqing Yunshan will belong to the suzerain except for Shen Lin and Zhang Xinglan. The first direct disciple is the most powerful, and if there are no accidents, one of these two should take over Qing Yunzong."

Ding Xian's hand holding the cup trembled, and the tea spilled all over himself.Another little maid took the cup from his hand and wiped the water off his body.

"I heard that a few days ago, that man was in Heshuo, he used one to block a hundred." Fu Luo exerted a little force on her hands.

Ding Xian was sweated by her pinch: "Stop talking!"

The two little girls stopped, and smiled slightly, covering their mouths with their sleeves.

Ding Xian can be said to be a standard second-generation ancestor. He has no worries about food and clothing, and the whole life is idle at home.When he was just born, a fortune teller told him that his life was poor and he would not live long. The family members were terrified, and they tried all kinds of folk remedies and secrets to make him live well.Because of this, the family dotes on him very much, he is the biggest in the entire Ding family, Ding Xian is so used to him, he can do whatever he wants, he is a complete wimp.

It's not scary to be a wimp, what's scary is that he is still a wimp who bullies the weak and fears the tough.Lu Huaiyuan was so powerful that he was frightened all of a sudden.

"Don't put on the swing." He ordered indiscriminately.

He was really afraid that Lu Huaiyuan would throw him out.

As soon as Shen Huaiyu opened the letter and let the pigeon go, Lu Huaiyuan came back angrily.

"How is it?" Shen Huaiyu asked.

"That's it." Lu Huaiyuan replied absent-mindedly.Did he look like this when he first went up the mountain?

"You didn't do anything to him, did you?" Shen Huaiyu glanced at him with a smile.

"No, I really didn't." Lu Huaiyuan raised his hand to show his innocence, "I just frightened him a little... I didn't do anything."

"Miss Jiang said in her letter that she's coming soon." Shen Huaiyu handed him the letter paper, "It's thanks to her."

Jiang Qingyun was so busy day and night that it was not good to have a big reputation. People from all over the world invited her to see a doctor.After finally settling down the people in Heshuo, Jiang Qingyun finally took the time to go straight to Qingyun Mountain.

Lu Huaiyuan glanced at Jiang Qingyun's letter.During this time, she was dealing with minor disasters and illnesses in Heshuo, and in her spare time, she was always thinking about how to resolve Shen Lin's injuries.However, thinking hard to no avail, it seems that the only way is to raise it slowly.

However, I can't wait any longer. Who knows when Xingyue Pavilion will make a move?

Lu Huaiyuan put the letter away: "I'll burn it later."

Shen Huaiyu nodded.

Lu Huaiyuan's mind became more and more careful, and he could take care of many details.Just like this letter, Shen Huaiyu didn't think about burning it at first, but Lu Huaiyuan did.After all, they hope that the fewer people who know about Shen Lin's condition, the better—after all, they hope that the fewer people who know about Shen Lin's condition, the better. Burning it is of course a safer way.

Lu Huaiyuan has always been gifted with hearing and eyesight, although his sword skills are not as good as Shen Huaiyu's now, but the future is unknown.

Thinking of this, Shen Huaiyu felt very relieved.