Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

The Jingyun Palace next door arrived in a hurry the day before the full moon banquet.

The person who brought the disciples of Jingyun Palace to the banquet this time is the closed disciple of Jingyun Palace——Luo Yuchen, a handsome young man among the younger generation in the world of cultivating immortals, with excellent roots and physique, and a sword of Jinghong The sword lives up to its name. In the Jianmeng competition three years ago, Duan Chaoya, who was the finale of Jingyun Palace, almost surpassed Wuwangshan, won the first place. First snatch.

However, they failed to take away the laurels of Wuwang Mountain, Jingyun Palace relied on Luo Yuchen, whose sword was like a rainbow, to pick off Yijian Peak's No. 2 that had been maintained for decades.

Along the way, Luo Yuchen heard from the maid who led the way that besides them, there were Yijian Peak and Wuwang Mountain in Liushuang Palace, and she cried out inwardly. Originally, she wanted to ask if she could change her place of residence, but was told that they came too late. The sect's residence has been properly arranged and it is inconvenient to modify it. If it is necessary to change, it will have to wait until after the full moon banquet tomorrow, and there will be a sect willing to exchange with them.

In any case, the relationship between these two days is settled.

Luo Yuchen could only smile, and led all his disciples to live in the side hall of Liushuang Palace. Before stepping into the palace gate, he had already prepared to witness Wuwang Mountain and Yijian Peak fight, but he also brought them from Jingyun Palace to join scene.

However, it does not.

The disciples of Yijian Peak practiced in the open space in front of the side hall in a regular manner, while the few disciples of Wuwang Mountain who were ignored and relied on their own self-consciousness were eating, practicing swords, and playing around in the corridor. It's like two completely different worlds, as if there is an invisible barrier in the middle, completely separating them, no one offends the other.

It was a strange sight indeed.

In Luo Yuchen's impression, these two factions would fight each other whenever they met, and they had never gotten along so peacefully.

"Hi, senior brothers."

When entering Liushuang Palace, the first thing you saw was Wuwangshan disciples in the main hall, so Luo Yuchen saluted them first.

"Senior brothers from Jingyun Palace are here." Xue Yuyu sat on the porch, raised her head when she heard the words, she was always gentle and polite, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and nodded to Luo Yuchen in return, "Hello, Junior Brother Luo, I am going to visit you this time." The leader of the banquet team is Junior Brother Luo, it must be the first time he has been in charge of such an errand, thank you for your hard work."

"Senior brother is also working hard." Luo Yuchen looked at Yu Zhong who was eating small dried fish.

"No, it's not that I'm bringing Wuwangshan disciples with me." Yu Zhong chewed on the small dried fish, seeing Luo Xinchen looking at him, licking the fishy smell from the corner of his mouth, and smiling at him with raised lips and squinting eyes, just like a cat Stealing cat, "Our side is Uncle Mingzhi."

He took out a small dried fish and pointed the tail of the dried fish at Yijianfeng disciple who was practicing sword in front of the other side hall, Yu Zhong kindly reminded, "Uncle Ming is not up yet, you have settled down the disciples in the palace before you come back." Greetings are also fine. The person who came to Yijian Peak this time is Mr. Hua Lin, I just saw him come out to point out sword tactics, and you know his temper, so hurry up and say hello." After finishing speaking, Yu Zhong took the opportunity to dry Xiaoyu Throwing it into his mouth, he continued to chew. Although the dried sea fish in the palace used ordinary sea fish, Yu Zhong had never eaten dried sea fish, and felt that the taste was much better than the small dried fish in Wuwangshan.

The failure of the water to transform the spirit root of the strange mist made Hua Linjun's weird temper even more weird. This is a gossip circulating in the Sword League. The disciples of Wuwangshan originally thought that everyone in Yijianfeng was like that, so how weird can it be? , Until a few days ago, they saw that Lord Hua Lin actually gave them face as Master Ming, and seemed to want to make friends with them, so they felt that there was something wrong with him.

"...Thank you."

Luo Yuchen thought to himself that the two factions seem to be in peace now, and something must have happened in between, so he thanked Yu Zhong and let the disciples of Jingyun Palace settle down first, and he went to greet Lord Hua Lin first.

As soon as Luo Yuchen left, Mingzhi came out, and Xiao Feijiu squatted obediently on his shoulder with fluffy feathers.

Mingzhi glanced at Yijian Peak, just in time to see Luo Yuchen walking into the side hall, and asked, "Who is that person?"

"Luo Yuchen from Jingyun Palace." Yuanchu immediately replied, "Uncle Ming still remembers that in the Sword League competition three years ago, there was a Jingyun Palace disciple who almost beat Senior Brother Chao Ya, it was him."

Mingzhi expressed a little impression, and turned his head to signal Xiao Feijiu to search.

[The search for the character illustrated book is now launched... Chirp!After the search, Luo Yuchen is a disciple of Jingyun Palace, and later with the help of the protagonist Gu Yichen, he will officially become the master of Jingyun Palace and one of Gu Yicheng's friends. 】

No wonder it sounds familiar. In the general plot of Xiao Feijiu, this person has appeared several times. He and the protagonist met at Zhuyue Academy. Judging from their relationship in the future, Luo Yuchen must have helped them when they met. Gu Yicheng.

Maybe the protagonist was humiliated in the school, and Luo Yuchen passing by helped the protagonist?

Thinking about this possibility, if the person who bullies the protagonist happens to be the young master of Castle of Absolute Wind, then a circle will just be formed.

A bit of an old-fashioned cool story, Mingzhi has read many similar novels in this life, the main character hides his strength in a certain college, and then some cannon fodder comes out to bully the main character wantonly, every time this time, there is always Then one or two, it may be the male supporting role or the future younger brother, or even the sister paper of the protagonist's harem appear, and then drive away the cannon fodder, earning enough favorability with the protagonist.

Well, it seems that this should be the same routine.

Mingzhi retracted his gaze, turned his head and patted Xue Yuyu's shoulder, motioning for him to follow him into the house.

After so many days of laziness, and approaching the full moon banquet, Mingzhi finally remembered that he had something important to do.

After entering the room, Mingzhi took out an exquisitely embroidered brocade bag from his wide sleeves and handed it to Xue Yuyu. The brocade bag was embroidered with blue peaks and ridges with blue and silver thread. Xue Yuyu knew it was a mountain at a glance. Lord's stuff.

"Here is the congratulatory gift we are going to give to Dongchen Kingdom this time."

Putting the brocade bag in Xue Yuyu's hands, Ming Zhi said, "You can count it up, and make a list by the way, and hand it over to the palace maid tomorrow."

"Then, you can ask Yu Zhong and Ren Sihe if Elder Zuo Heng and Elder Gu Dan have given any gifts in private, and ask them to report them together, or let them make a list by themselves and hand it in tomorrow. .”

After thinking about it, Ming Zhi added another item.

"Yes, the disciple will do it now."

After Xue Yuyu left, Mingzhi carefully thought about whether he had missed anything, thought about it, and tapped Xiao Feijiu again, and after confirming again and again, he took off his coat and lay back on the bed .

In the past few days, for some reason, Mingzhi is often sleepy. No matter how early he went to bed the day before, he is still very sleepy when he wakes up the next day, but his body does not feel tired, and he even feels quite good.

Moreover, Mingzhi was lying on the bed with his right hand open, holding it up and looking at it, sometimes he felt a coolness in his fingers, as if a refreshing spring flowed through his heart, and then flowed out from between his fingers.