How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

After visiting Xu Jing, Shen Yun hurried back to the room and began to tidy up.As soon as he put all his hair in his hands, he heard a bell ringing in the distance - it seemed that some guests had already arrived to watch the ceremony.

Shen Yun knew that there would be no delay, so he braided his hair in twos and outs, grabbed Tong Chunjian, and rushed down Juanlin Mountain while tying up his dress tie.

As soon as he arrived at the destination, he was immediately taken aback by the situation in front of him.I saw hundreds of Longxuan disciples lined up in front, the black-clothed golden dragon was majestic, and completely cleared the gate of the courtyard, while the other students who came to watch could only shrink pitifully in a corner.

Cui Xingyan and the others were also among the crowd in the corner. Obviously they were all squeezed up and down, and when they saw Shen Yun, they gloated and made faces at him.

"Uncle Master."

The voice came from behind Shen Yun.He turned his head and saw Lu Miyuan jumping off the white floating sword.

Lu Miyuan finally took off the bandage today, his forehead is smooth and fair, and the previous wound has completely healed.Although it was a holiday, the young man was still wearing the uniform of the Eagle Academy. Seeing Shen Yun raising his eyebrows slightly, he explained: "I originally wanted to wear ordinary clothes, but then I thought that Master would come today... I wanted to show her."

"Oh--"

Shen Yun made a long sound, and the kid became even more embarrassed, and walked towards the crowd: "Well, I'll go to Senior Tao first..."

Before he could take half a step, Shen Yun grabbed his arm: "Since I want to show it to Sister Ning Wei, I can't see it if I hide in the crowd. Let's go and pick them up with me." After that, Shen Yun pulled him towards the gate of the courtyard.

Lu Miyuan was stunned for a moment, but his wrist was tightly clenched. He couldn't help following Shen Yun's footsteps, and the two passed through the eyes of a group of Longxuan disciples in such a grand manner, and walked to the front of the reception.

Another Dai Jianfan had already stood there, and Jiang Zili frowned when he saw that Shen Yun was holding another person: "Shen Yun, do you understand the rules?"

"Rules? Do you mean Long Xuan's rules, our Dan Cheng's rules, or Tianxian Court's rules?" Shen Yun replied with a smile, "Long Xuan's rules are none of my business, but Dan Cheng's rules are none of your business." What's the matter, as for the rules of Tianxian Court...the court rules say that only Jian Fan can only stand here, why don't I remember?"

Jiang Zili blushed because of his big words: "You are making too much sense..."

"Oh, Master Longxuan is here!" Shen Yun suddenly shouted.

Jiang Zili was startled, and immediately turned his head, only to find that the long steps in front of him were empty, and there was no sign of his grandfather.

Shen Yun laughed loudly, and quickly dragged Lu Miyuan to the opposite side of the open space.

There was a distance of one foot between the two sides, just out of sight and out of sight. After half a quarter of an hour of peace and quiet, they saw a group of black-clothed disciples coming in mighty form on the long steps ahead—the white-haired old man at the head was naturally a dragon. Xuan is the head teacher, Jiang Pei.

As the head of the first sect of martial arts in Shenzhou, Jiang Fen is nearly a hundred years old, but his body is still well-maintained. The deep intertwined wrinkles on his face record his iron and blood achievements for many years. Every step is steady, without stirring up half an inch of dust.

"Tsk tsk, this doesn't look like the formation of the headmaster, the underworld leader is about the same as his pawn." Shen Yun whispered to Lu Miyuan.

Lu Miyuan thought for a while: "The underworld bosses under Dancheng Mountain don't seem to be so ostentatious."

"How many tyrants and jackals are you talking about? They are not the bosses, they are all my little brothers." Shen Yun was still complacent, and he pouted again, "You said there are so many of them, is there enough food in the cafeteria? ah?"

Lu Miyuan: "... Enough."

Jiang Zili has excellent hearing, so of course he heard the murmurs not far away, but he was not in the mood for arguing at the moment, the young man straightened his clothes, and quickly walked towards the crowd up the mountain: "Grandpa."

Jiang Po stopped and looked around: "Why didn't you see the court guard?"

"A few great immortal masters came just now, and the court guard led them into the court." Jiang Zili replied hastily.

A trace of displeasure suddenly appeared on Jiang Pei's face, he walked a few steps, and looked at Shen Yun and the two of them again.

"Junior Dan Chengfeng, Shen Yun, has met Headmaster Jiang."

"Junior Dan Chengfeng has a long way to go, and I have met Master Jiang."

The two saluted Jiang Fen respectfully, but the old man snorted coldly: "Have I allowed you to introduce yourself?"

Damn, someone who can pretend better than Jiang Zili appeared. Is this the tradition of the Jiang family?Shen Yun was amazed in his heart, and still kept the cute smile that the elders loved most: "The fourth rule of the court is that you need to be polite when you see your elders. The juniors are in the court, of course they must abide by the rules of the Tianxian Court."

His words were tinged with a sting, and Jiang Pei's eyes sank: "Nobody, you dare to discuss etiquette with me?"

"Why not? The juniors have been learning Taoism since they were enlightened, and they know that this is the foundation of life." Shen Yun bowed meticulously, but the corners of his mouth were raised, "If you don't know etiquette, then you are Is it a beast?"

Lu Miyuan couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.

"Huangkou kid!" Jiang Pei's face changed suddenly, and he was about to raise his hand, when suddenly an invisible resistance pressed his arm down!The old man was startled at first, and then he realized that the source of energy was not the stinky brat in front of him, but...

"Si Junqi, is this the disciple you taught?" Jiang Pei sternly said.

"Teacher Jiang."

Si Junqi strolled over from the other side of the mountain steps, accompanied by a woman.He and the woman walked in front of the two of Shen Yun with an obvious gesture of defense: "How your disciples were educated is how I educate my disciples."

As soon as Si Junqi finished speaking, Jiang Peng's face became more and more gloomy.His lips moved slightly, and finally he swallowed it for some reason, flicked his sleeves and walked straight into the court, the rest of the disciples quickly followed, and everyone did not forget to give Shen Yun a sharp eye.

After they left, Shen Yun smiled and bent down to Si Junqi and the two: "Junior Dan Chengfeng Shen Yun, I have met the head teacher, Hall Master Ning—ouch." His forehead was poked lightly for a moment.

Ning Wei withdrew her hand and said angrily, "I saw Ah Yun causing trouble as soon as I came here."

"Senior Sister, where did I cause trouble?" Shen Yun was aggrieved, "Mi Yuan and I clearly saluted them properly, but it is Long Xuan's people who rely on their elders to sell their elders and look down on us."

"You always have your reasons." Ning Wei couldn't help poking his junior brother on the forehead again before looking at Mi Yuan.

It has been a month since she personally sent Miyuan away from that place.In the past month, she had woken up countless times from her dreams, fearing that there would be bad news from Tianxian Court as soon as she opened her eyes.But the eyes of the young man in red standing in front of him at this moment were soft and firm, and the ray of light in his lacquer-like pupils was even brighter.

"How's it going this month?" Ning Wei asked softly.

"Master Lao is concerned, everything is fine." Lu Miyuan replied with a smile.

"Ayun didn't bully you, did he?"

"How come, I always protect him."

"No, Uncle Master has always protected me."

Seeing that the two of them spoke at the same time, Ning Wei burst out laughing: "I was always afraid that the two of you hadn't seen each other for several years, and now I can finally rest assured."

Lu Miyuan smiled: "Uncle Shi and I will get along forever."

After the four of them chatted for a while, Si Junqi turned to Shen Yun and asked about the next serious matter: "How are you preparing for the contest with Zhanlongwu?"

"You'll know when I play in a while." Shen Yun made a fool of himself, he blinked, "Will you be angry if I lose?"

"No." Si Junqi said, "You only need to be worthy of your own heart whether you win or lose."

"It's fine with your words!"

Shen Yun smiled triumphantly, and he regained his style of Dai Jianfan, and made a gesture of invitation to his master and senior sister, "It's getting late, I'll talk about gossip later, two distinguished guests, please come with me first."

Today's Tianxian Court is full of people and lively. After all, it is rare to have so many guests in the court, and many of them are even great immortal masters who have not appeared in front of people for a long time. "Teaching not to be afraid", from the great way of heaven and earth to sesame suanpi, in short, find all reasons to talk to seniors and ask for advice-even if the problem is not nutritious, at least when you graduate and walk in China in the future, you can brag to others "I once met a certain master Had a great time talking."

There was only one Great Immortal Master, no one dared to come to ask for advice, or in other words, no one had the ability to break through the layers of martial law of Longxuan to come to ask for advice.

Jiang Fei glanced at the commotion in the stands, and snorted coldly: "The students of Tianxian Court are getting more and more frivolous every year, and anyone dares to let them in." He said to Jiang Zili again, "You don't have to talk to these people anymore. People who are worthless come and go."

Jiang Zili said, "Grandson's friends have all been seen by grandpa."

"Friend?" Jiang Yan sneered, "Your priority now is to practice quickly, not to make friends with others. When you achieve great success in cultivation, naturally people all over the world will vie to be your friend!"

Jiang Zili bowed his head and remained silent.

Jiang Pei asked: "How is the Dragon Slaying Dance practiced?"

Jiang Zili: "I have mastered [-]% of it."

Jiang Pei was even more dissatisfied when he heard it: "Slack."

"I..." Jiang Zili wanted to retort, but after gritting his teeth, he lowered his head, "It's my grandson who is slacking off."

"Why don't you change your laziness when you know it?" Jiang Pei faced the young man and said coldly, "Your father became a swordsman as soon as he entered the court, but you still have to compete for this position with a kid who has become a monk halfway. I should have understood that your talent is limited. .”

As soon as the words "limited talent" came out, it almost hit Jiang Zili like a blow to the head.His teeth were trembling uncontrollably, and he almost had to use all his strength to control it, so that he could spit out each word from the tip of his tongue normally: "My grandson is ashamed, I will definitely... make up for my weakness with diligence in the future."

Jiang Fen was noncommittal to Jiang Zili's guarantee, turned around and left.Seeing that the other party was about to leave here and go to the auditorium, Jiang Zili couldn't help calling out: "Grandpa, if I win, will the conditions discussed last time still count?"

"We'll talk about it when you win." Jiang Pei didn't look back.

When the old man was completely out of sight, only one of the black-clothed disciples dared to slip out of the queue and trot to Jiang Zili: "My...young master." It was Shu Yu.

Jiang Zili didn't reply.

He looked at his young master's face, and cautiously comforted him: "Well, the head teacher is also eager for your success, young master, don't put those words too much..."

He reached out to pull Jiang Zili's sleeve, but was slapped away violently.

"It's not all because of you!" Jiang Zili blurted out.

As soon as the words fell, Shu Yu's face immediately turned pale.And Jiang Zili also instantly realized his slip of the tongue: "I..."

"The young master is right, it's all because of me."

Shu Yu smiled faintly, "It's my low ability, I can't comprehend the sword manual of Zhanlongwu, I can only tune the rhythm, and I can't compete with you." Shu Yu's face was pale, and his eyes were astringent, "But now I can't remedy it. What, after the young master wins, we should choose a better swordsman."

After he finished speaking, he spread out his hands, and handed the pair of golden bells in his palms to Jiang Zili: "It's time to play, I wish the young master the best of luck."

Jiang Zili opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end, grabbed the pair of golden bells, turned his head and walked towards the center of the arena.

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Stepping on the tail, I wish you all a happy Double Festival!

I'm traveling outside during November, the update will be a bit unstable, I'm really sorry orz's next update should be on the night of the 3rd!