Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

"Eh?" Lu Xiang tilted his head slightly to look at the man, very puzzled by this question.

The man didn't seem to be waiting for Lu Xiang's answer. He pulled Lu Xiang closer again, so Lu Xiang completely fell into the man's arms. Their bodies were close together without a single gap. Lu Xiang felt it through his clothes. The man's hard chest made his heart beat inexplicably, and his whole body was out of order.

But the man didn't care about Lu Xiang's panic and doubts, and directly lowered his head and approached Lu Xiang. His lips were less than a finger away from Lu Xiang's lips. Lu Xiang froze, and a thought came to his mind: This man is the Really vixen!He must be sucking himself dry!

But Lu Xiang couldn't break away from the man, thinking that he was about to be sucked, but the man suddenly lowered his head, put the tip of his nose between Lu Xiang's neck, and sniffed lightly.

The man's warm breath sprayed on Lu Xiang's neck. Lu Xiang was itchy and shivering all over. He was about to protest, but the man suddenly let go of Lu Xiang and took a big step back.

Lu Xiang couldn't react to this series of operations at all, and stared at the man in front of him dumbfounded.

The man frowned slightly, looked Lu Xiang up and down, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Xiang's face. He stared at Lu Xiang closely, and asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Xiang swallowed his saliva, followed his breath for a long time before saying, "My name is Lu Xiang."

The man lowered his eyebrows slightly, with a slightly puzzled expression, Lu Xiang swallowed again, and said, "Did you...recognize the wrong person?"

The man didn't answer, but his eyes gave an answer.

Lu Xiang guessed that he was a person who didn't like nonsense, and he wouldn't worry about things that had nothing to do with him.But Lu Xiang still didn't give up.Continue to ask: "Are you... are you also a celestial master? What's your name?"

The man paused, but still didn't intend to talk to Lu Xiang. He quickly turned around and left, but after taking two steps, he didn't know why. It took a long time to spit out two words from his mouth.

"Sijun."

Lu Xiang was dumbfounded for a moment.

Sijun...is this Sijun? !

Having heard so many legends about Sijun before, Lu Xiang always thought that Sijun was a very old, cruel and violent old gunpowder box.

This is Sijun?This person is Sijun!It's completely different from Lu Xiang's imagination!No matter what Lu Xiang thinks, he can't imagine that Sijun is so... so... so... indescribable...

Lu Xiang was at a loss for words, even blinked his eyes, and just opened his lips slightly to look at Sijun.

Probably Lu Xiang's expression was a little ridiculous, but Sijun's expression eased a lot, and he didn't look so cold anymore.

The two just stared at each other in silence for a long time, when a gust of cool wind blew by, Lu Xiang's loose black hair was blown messy, Sijun thought for a while, then lowered his head, took out something from his arms, and walked in front of Lu Xiang hand it to him.

Lu Xiang stared at Sijun's face, and didn't move for a while, Sijun stretched his hand forward and said, "The hairpin."

Only then did Lu Xiang lower his head slowly, and saw a black jade hairpin lying quietly in Sijun's palm.The hairpin is like ink, bright in color, without too many carvings and decorations, it has a sense of immortality.

As if bewitched, Lu Xiang raised his hand and took away the hairpin, then Sijun turned around without saying a word, and quickly left with a light leap. Shengsijun has disappeared.

"The speed is so fast..." Lu Xiang murmured in confusion, then stood there in hysteria, staring fixedly at the direction where Sijun disappeared.

This person...is the legendary Sijun...it is really strange.

Lu Xiang was concentrating on his thoughts, and then heard a sound of "click, click". He looked down at the source of the sound, and saw three small heads popping out of the Qiankun bag on his waist, staring at six piercing eyes, They gnawed the melon in unison.

Lu Xiang inexplicably felt that their eyes were weird, and hurriedly said, "What are you looking at?"

"I saw everything." Xingyuan ate a mouthful of melon and said, "You were fascinated by the male vixen, and your yang energy was almost sucked out."

Lu Xiaoji: "Hey."

Lu Xiaogu: "Guh."

Lu Xiang jumped up from the spot and said, "What are you talking about! That's Sijun! Sijun! What a vixen!"

"Oh." Xingyuan responded, and continued to gnaw the melon with a "click".

Lu Xiang felt that his emotions were inexplicably wrong. He wanted to say something to Xingyuan, but he couldn't figure it out in the end.Then the men who had recovered from the fox demon illusion gathered around them again, including the celestial master who had failed to deal with the fox demon before. Everyone was grateful to Lu Xiang and cried out "Thank you God!" Master's life-saving grace", "Heavenly Master's miraculous skills are peerless" and so on.

Since Lu Xiang entered the city, he has received countless blank stares and ridicules, but he has never received such a good compliment. He was flattered by the praise for a while, and blushed and said: "It's okay, we should do our best to eliminate the strong and help the weak. No need to be so polite, everyone."

But everyone was still praising, Lu Xiang was a little embarrassed.If it wasn't for Sijun's presence just now, Lu Xiang would have to be beaten all the time, and he would have a chance to kill the black fox until the black fox had no strength...

Therefore, the honor should belong to Sijun. Lu Xiang didn't dare to accept it, so he chatted with everyone casually, and ordered everyone to burn and bury the fox demon's body, and then sneaked away while they were not paying attention.

As long as he can help these people, he doesn't want to go back to Chenjiacun to receive a new round of gratitude. Chenjiacun is just a place to rest occasionally, and his destination has not yet arrived, so he doesn't intend to stop.

Tianshi Pavilion was built on the top of Tianji Mountain in Dongshu. Ordinary people like Lu Xiang, who have weak spiritual power and cannot fly over the walls, can only climb up the mountain step by step.

So when he reached the foot of the mountain, Lu Xiang was not in a hurry, so he found an inn to rest and recuperate, planning to spend a whole day climbing the mountain the next day.

After lunch, Lu Xiang went to the backyard of the inn, took out one book after another from the Qiankun bag, spread it out on the ground to dry, and took off the Xingyuan on his head to dry.

Xingyuan glanced at the book next to him, and said, "When did you buy the book? Why are there so many?"

Lu Xiang said in a good mood: "I didn't buy it. I bought it from Sister Hu Yao. It's all Shen Yunrou's books. It's so complete!"

Xingyuan saw that the book said "he kissed him" again, and immediately rolled his eyes and said, "My God! I'm convinced! When did you take the book away? ?”

Lu Xiang replied briskly: "Isn't this obvious? It's time for us to find our hearts."

Xingyuan didn't even bother to roll his eyes at Lu Xiang, smacking his lips and said: "You Longyangs are really scary."

"What, I'm not Long Yang, I just like Shen Yunrou's stories very much. When I was on the mountain, I didn't have anything else to do, I just read the story book, which is really good." Lu Xiang sat On the rocking chair, he opened the book "The Immortal on the Cloud" with a silly smile on his face, and read it again with relish.

Shen Yunrou is a well-known script writer who specializes in writing scripts for the protagonists of legendary figures in the world.What she wrote was all about Long Yang, and the magnificent Jianghu legends were mixed with the intense emotions between men.The aristocratic family who had compiled the story were quite dissatisfied with her, but there was nothing they could do about her.

Because even Tianji Pavilion couldn't find out her identity, and there was no way to settle accounts with her.

However, this Shen Yunrou is also a good writer. The stories she wrote were widely circulated in the market, and were so popular that they were sold out. Even a countryman like Lu Xiang who lived in the mountains all year round had read her stories.

It's just that Shen Yunrou has no sense of responsibility, and often stops writing halfway through.Lu Xiang's favorite "The Fairy on the Cloud" and "The Story of the Sword" have not released new chapters for a long time.Lu Xiang had no choice but to read the parts that had already been published, hoping that Shen Yunrou could write the ending soon.

Xingyuan looked at Lu Xiang's obsessed expression, shook his head and said, "You still say you're not Longyang? You're not, what are you doing with that black jade hairpin all day long?"

"By the way." Lu Xiang put down the book, reached out and touched the black jade hairpin on his head, and continued, "If you say that, I find that Shen Yunrou has never written Sijun... Could it be that Shen Yunrou is also afraid of Sijun and dare not Write about him?"

Xing Yuan said: "There is no one who does not fear him, after all, he is the number one in the Jianghu who will strike at the slightest disagreement."

Lu Xiang shook his head in disapproval, touched his hairpin again, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are too exaggerated, I think Sijun is very kind and gentle, and he is not like the legend in the world at all. And if it wasn't for him , we may still be beaten at the hands of the black fox."

Xingyuan felt that although Lu Xiang hadn't been sucked in yang energy, it was better than being sucked in yang energy—he was completely dizzy.So Xingyuan didn't want to talk to him, and turned around to bask in the sun beautifully.

Being mentioned by Xingyuan like this, Lu Xiang couldn't even read the book. He reached out to take off the hairpin on top of his head, put it in his palm and stroked it gently, and the moment when Sijun raised his hand to take off his hairpin appeared in his mind again.

Sijun...

Lu Xiang has thought about it countless times these days. At that time, Sijun should have just passed by. When he encountered a monster, he solved it easily.But Sijun misunderstood him and mistook him for someone else.

So who does Sijun recognize him as?Who is he looking for?

Lu Xiang's thoughts flew out of his mind until the moon was full and the sun was rising again. At the beginning of a new day, Lu Xiang got up and stuffed a bowl of plain noodles, ready to climb Tianji Mountain with high spirits.

However, what Lu Xiang didn't know was that Sijun, who had confused him for a long time, had already climbed to the top with ease during his hard preparation for climbing the mountain.Now he is drinking tea in the top pavilion of Tianji Pavilion, watching Lu Xiang climb the mountain.