Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

Sijun also looked at Lu Xiang fixedly, without showing any expression, he slightly opened his lips, and after a long silence, he finally said a word: "En."

Lu Xiang suddenly felt very disappointed. He wanted to say something to keep Sijun, but he felt that he didn't seem to have any position.

Everyone has their own secrets, and also has their own things that must be done, and he can't say that Sijun will stay for him.

Besides, even if he said it, Sijun would definitely not agree, he was not a nosy person in the first place.

Lu Xiang lowered his head and said softly, "Oh..."

Sijun could only see the top of Lu Xiang's head, and the black jade hairpin was still wrapped in the long black hair.

Ke Sijun took a few glances, but still didn't speak, then he turned around, without even saying goodbye, he jumped onto the roof in one step.

Xingyuan shouted anxiously: "Lu Xiang, say something!"

Lu Xiang just looked up at Sijun blankly, and didn't speak.

Then Sijun exerted more strength, and the shadow disappeared.

Lu Xiang quickly lowered his head, didn't look at the direction Sijun left, and sat down on the stone bench irritably.

At this time, Bo Yangyan walked up, patted his chest, and said cautiously: "Did you... have a fight?"

"No, why are we arguing?" Lu Xiang looked up at Bo Yangyan, biting his lips, especially aggrieved.

Bo Yangyan said strangely: "You didn't quarrel, so why did he leave? Did he come back?"

Lu Xiang was also a little strange, and said a little grumpily: "He left as soon as he wanted to. We are not in the same group. How do I know why he is? Anyway, he will not come back. He said these things have nothing to do with him."

Bo Yangyan was shocked, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are not... not that..."

"Which one?" Lu Xiang felt that Bo Yangyan was playing charades.

Xingyuan suddenly said: "They are not the ones, Sijun is cold and ruthless, it is Lu Xiang who shaves his head and picks his head."

Lu Xiang was going crazy, and then said: "Which one is it? What are you talking about?"

Bo Yangyan looked at Lu Xiang with complicated eyes, he was embarrassed to point it out, and said vaguely: "Mr. Lu, since you and...uh...Master Sijun...meet each other by chance, why should you...uh...so close... ...not good for you..."

"Anyway, it won't happen in the future!" Lu Xiang was irritated and didn't want to mention this matter. He slapped his thigh, vented his anger to other places, and tossed back and forth with a teacup. I have to figure out one thing. Also, the Qiankun bag is not mentioned in the painting, I have to continue to check. I don’t know if it’s dangerous to go on like this, Brother Bo, if you..."

Bo Yangyan quickly stated: "I also want to know about that sword, and I will stay and investigate."

Lu Xiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's go together."

Bo Yangyan flinched again, and said anxiously: "I... can we do it? Or... Master Lu has any detailed plans?"

"What plan can he have? His plan is to get beaten. Lu Xiang is a big fool, just leave him alone, just hide and don't let yourself get beaten." Xingyuan stared at Lu Xiang angrily and said loudly, "Big fool, you If you don’t leave Sijun behind, you will only get beaten! I told you that if you get beaten again, I won’t help you anymore!”

Lu Xiang was also angry, and aggrievedly said "If you don't help, you won't help", then went back to the house and slammed the door.

Bo Yangyan was at a loss, stood helplessly in the yard for a while, and then went back to his room.

At noon, Lu Xiang came out of the room, picked up Xing Yuan who was basking in the sun in the garden, and put it on his head, but he was still angry and refused to talk to Xing Yuan.

Then Lu Xiang went out of the room, and the disciples who were watching at the door hurriedly followed behind Lu Xiang in the name of "companion".

Lu Xiang ignored them, and didn't talk to Xingyuan, just kept walking in silence.

Xingyuan was really not used to Lu Xiang being so quiet, so he pulled his hair and said, "Sijun provokes you, why are you fighting with me? If you don't want him to go so much, why don't you just open your mouth and give him away if you want to roll around?" Stay here! How cowardly!"

Lu Xiang finally paid attention to him, and said angrily: "He has business to do, why should he stay if I say a word?"

Xingyuan said with hatred: "You really... read so many Longyang scripts for nothing! Why are you so incomprehensible? Your Lord Shen Yunrou will be pissed off by you as a fool if you know it! Forget it, pass it Don't mention the matter again, you will definitely have a chance to meet again, and then don't be so cowardly."

Lu Xiang was silent for a while, and said suspiciously: "Didn't you say that Sijun is terrible, don't you want to see him? Why are you so active now and let me keep him?"

Xingyuan rolled his eyes and shook his head and said, "Who am I doing this for? It's not for you, a silly son. This is the love of a father. I hope you can appreciate the hard work of being a father."

"Ah! You took advantage of me!" Lu Xiang exploded in anger, and took Xingyuan off his head and pulled his petals.

Xingyuan was also furious and cursed: "You beat me because of that wild man Sijun!"

Then quickly turned into a flower root pinching Lu Xiang's face, and the two started fighting like that. The disciples of Wenren's family were all stunned. They had never seen such a thing as a celestial master fighting with a demon he subdued, and they were all stunned. looking at.

Lu Xiaoji and Lu Xiaogu quickly jumped out to persuade the fight, but they couldn't hold it back at all. They fought each other all the way, and finally arrived in front of Wenren Feihong's small courtyard in a state of embarrassment.

If Lu Xiaoji hadn't used brute force to separate them in the end, they would still have been fighting each other for half an hour.

Xingyuan was dragged into the Qiankun bag by the other two. Before entering, the two were still scolding each other. After a long time, Lu Xiang calmed down and knocked on the door of Wenren Feihong's small courtyard.

After a while, Wen Renyi came to answer the door, opened the courtyard door, saw Lu Xiang coming, he was quite surprised, and seeing Lu Xiang's messy hair, Wen Renyi was even more surprised.

Lu Xiang tidied his hair in vain, and then saluted.

Wen Renyi also returned a salute, but after what happened yesterday, Wen Renyi's attitude was no longer so respectful, and he just maintained the politeness he should have.

"Mr. Lu, my young master is guarding the master's courtyard at this time. If Mr. Lu has any news about Mr. Bat and wants to tell our young master, please wait for the young master to come back. The young master is worried at this time, please forgive me."

Lu Xiang waved his hand and said, "No, butler Wenren, I'm here to find you."

Wen Renyi was startled, and then said: "Okay, Mr. Lu, please come in, and the villain will make you tea."

Lu Xiang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about Wenren's housekeeper, just say a word, and I'll leave after I finish speaking, no need to make tea."

Wen Renyi didn't know why, so there was vigilance in his eyes.

Lu Xiang didn't care about his expression, and said solemnly: "I'm going to leave. I wanted to say goodbye to Mr. Wenren in person, but yesterday I offended Mr. Wenren by saying something wrong, so he probably doesn't want to see me either. But I have a You must let Mr. Wenren know important news, and you can only ask Wenren's housekeeper to pass it on. You are deeply trusted by Mr. Wenren, so I can only trouble you."

"Master Lu, please tell me." Wen Renyi saluted, his expression even more puzzled.

Lu Xiang took a step forward, lowered his voice and said in Wen Renyi's ear, "Please tell Mr. Wen Ren that the stolen sword is fake! Don't worry about it anymore."

"You... what did you say?" Wen Renyi squeezed out a few stiff words, and looked at Lu Xiang like he was looking at a monster.

Lu Xiang said seriously: "It's not convenient to say this again, but what I'm telling is the truth."

Wen Renyi slowly recovered from the shock, he looked Lu Xiang up and down for a long time, and then said calmly: "Young master Lu is really young and promising, you can tell the authenticity of the spiritual weapon just by looking at it from a distance. "

"I'm telling the truth." Lu Xiang said childishly, "It's a pity that I can't find the stolen fake sword, otherwise my Lu Xiaoji would definitely bite it off in one bite! Or just take a black iron sword and chop it The sword will prove what I said!"

Wen Renyi frowned, and then asked: "Master Lu thinks so, or did Master Sijun tell you?"

Lu Xiang was very upset, and then said: "Is what I said so unreliable? Why did he tell me? He didn't see anything at all, I saw it myself! And even if you know, think about him That man, he won't explain anything to you."

Wen Renyi's expression changed again, and he quickly and respectfully said: "Then, is Lord Sijun free at this time? The villain wants to talk to Lord Sijun..."

Lu Xiang shook his head: "He left early, and said that the things here have nothing to do with him."

Wen Renyi was shocked and said: "But Mr. Lu hasn't left yet? The two of you are not the one..."

"Strange, which one is Sijun and I? Why do you keep saying that? But isn't the point now about the stolen sword?" Lu Xiang felt that he was going bald, and he was really confused.

Wen Renyi frowned even deeper, and did not speak for a long time.

Lu Xiang waited for a long time, saluted and said: "Wen Ren Steward, don't think about it, I promise I'm telling the truth. In fact, I didn't intend to say it, because the sword has been destroyed anyway. It was stolen, and there is no way to prove it... But maybe Mr. Wenren can feel better when he hears the news? Anyway, please be sure to tell Mr. Wenren these words. I will go back to the small courtyard to pack my things and prepare to leave. There is no need for Wenren butler to send it off, so I will leave."

Wen Renyi's face was cloudy and uncertain, and in the end he even forgot the proper etiquette and didn't say goodbye to Lu Xiang.

But Lu Xiang didn't care much, and left briskly, and asked the disciples who were monitoring him, and found that apart from him and Bo Yangyan, only Ming Zizhen remained in Juling Villa among the previous guests.

Ming Zizhen and Wenren Feihong are descendants of the same family, they have known each other since childhood, and since the sword was stolen, he has been with Wenren Feihong all the time.

Lu Xiang liked him very much, and only hoped that he would not be too sad when he found out about the mess at his friend's house.

After returning to the small courtyard, Lu Xiang hurriedly told Bo Yangyan to pack up his things and prepare to leave. Bo Yangyan did so without further questioning, but he was still very puzzled.

Not long after, the two who packed up their things left Juling Villa vigorously. After walking for a while, they couldn't see the villa before Lu Xiang stopped.

Xingyuan also exposed his head from the Qiankun bag, and kept whispering to Bo Yangyan, not understanding what Lu Xiang meant.

Ever since he went to find Wen Renyi, Lu Xiang must have been planning something, but Lu Xiang was still angry with him, so he refused to explain.

Xingyuan was full of doubts, what was this poor boy planning!