Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 369: This kid is too sensible

  Chapter 369 This kid is too sensible

  Beijun Mountain.

  Hidden Sword Peak, Jujian Hall.

  During the day, Lin Buyan went back to his lair first, and invited four directors to discuss important matters.

  I planned to wait for Lu Bei to come to discuss it together, but the guy didn't show up until dark, so I don't know where it went.

   It's best to die outside and don't come back.

   "Senior brother, the Heavenly Sword Sect raised an issue because of the youth, are you serious?"

Liang Busi, the head of the Institute of Tibetan Scriptures, exclaimed. It was rumored that Qinggan controlled Tianjianzong. Because the person who made the rumor was Huangjizong, most of the Iron Sword League joined Jianxiu Mountain Gate and most of them scoffed. After Lin Buyan confirmed it, he couldn't help but not believe it.

   "It's true, otherwise, the sect leader wouldn't have secretly contacted the two elders of the Huangji Sect." Lin Buyan shook his head annoyed, and still hasn't figured out why the information leaked.

   "It turned out to be like this..."

  Sima Buzheng, head of the Jianjian Institute, smiled wryly. Thinking of the scene in Shui Zeyuan, his thoughts became clear for a moment. It turned out that Lu Bei's assassination was not to seek revenge, but to let him leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

  Little nephew took the trouble, thank you for taking the time.

  By the side, gossip, no, it is Lu Buwang, the head of the law enforcement academy, showing a happy face.

  She knew that she was right.

Lu Bei is not a traitor of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and the crimes of stealing Dashitian, plotting to be the leader, suppressing senior brothers, and privately setting up prisons to intimidate senior sisters do not exist. Zong's vigilance will keep Lingxiao Jianzong in peace.

  This child is too sensible, and he carried everything silently by himself.

  Alone with a bad reputation, I don’t know how much wronged I have suffered outside.

  Thinking of this, Lu Buwang felt distressed for a while, and gave Lin Buyan a cold look, this is the culprit.

Lu Bei is sensible and promising, and has grown into a responsible man. Lu Buwang is naturally happy, but there is one thing wrong. This kid is too honest. Hearing that the mountain gate is in trouble, he is willing to become a **** in Lin Buyan's hands. Let it be at its mercy.

   It's too bad, a good boy can't get too close to someone surnamed Lin.

  If you don't get cheated to death, you will learn to be bad.

  After many years of husband and wife, with just one look from Lu Buwang, Lin Buyan knew what she was thinking. He couldn't bear the aggrieved heart, and said decisively: "Madam, don't think about it, that kid is really not a good guy..."

"snort"

   Lu Buwang interrupted with a cold snort. In the presence of the public, he didn't say anything to save the head of Lin.

  Lin Buyan thought inwardly that he was so stupid, that's right, he, Lin, was good at scheming, and he was just a gentleman on the surface, but Lu's surname was not much better, except for a pair of white and clean skin, his whole body was so dark that it was bubbling.

   Just as Sect Leader Lin organized his speech and was about to reveal Lu Bei's true face, the sky shook slightly, reminding Lu Bei that he had arrived outside Beijun Mountain.

  Lin Buyan raised his hand and squeezed the sword formula, opened the way with the Tianchi Sword Talisman, and shot a sword light towards the gate of the formation.

The last time Lu Bei made a big fuss about the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lin Buyan removed him from the list and blacklisted him. As long as he dares to step into Beijun Mountain, especially the Wuwang Peak where Bai Jin is located, The mountain protection array will be activated immediately.

  The kind that never dies.

   Whoosh!

   As the golden light landed, Lu Bei stepped into the Sword Gathering Hall, clasped his fists and looked at the four masters.

  Humble face, at first glance, a little shy, like a child who did something wrong and was caught by the elders.

  Lin Buyan: ()

   Disgusting, disgusting!

  Master Lin doesn't accept this, the four masters are very useful, thinking about Lu Bei's humiliation, sacrificing himself just for Ling Xiao Jianzong, he immediately got up and stepped forward, too ashamed to accept him.

   "Master and nephew, don't do this, you'll kill Zhong."

   "I don't dare to be ashamed, my nephew is worshiped by Liang."

   "In the abyss of water, I don't know that my master and nephew secretly rescued each other, and I offended a lot by uttering wild words..."

  The three masters clasped their fists and stepped forward. Sima Buzheng looked the most ashamed. He was beaten half to death. At this moment, he just wanted to hold Lu Bei's hand and say thank you from the bottom of his heart.

  The speed was too slow, Lu Buwang raised his hand to push away three roadblocks, and raised his hand, holding Lu Bei in his arms.

   "Good boy, it's because your uncle is bad that you have been wronged so much."

   As he spoke, his nose became sour, and the circles of his eyes couldn't help turning red.

  Lu Bei:))

  Sect Leader, save me!

   Lu Buwang is good at everything, and the kindness of the elders comes from the heart, but he is too enthusiastic, hugging and hugging him never treats him as someone else's child.

   It would be great if Senior Sister Bai was so enthusiastic.

  Thinking about this, Lu Bei stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Buyan, telling him not to be stunned, and hurry to save people.

   "In the Gathering Sword Hall, what kind of style is it!"

  Lin Buyan scolded, Lu Buwang understood the general situation, did not sweep the face of the head of the sect in full view, loosened the restraint on Lu Bei, and blocked him behind him like a chicken.

  The three directors finally found the opportunity, or cupped their fists to express their gratitude, or blamed themselves with wry smiles, and counted their sins to express their apology.

  Lu Bei said he didn't dare, saying that everything was planned by Lin Buyan, and he had no credit for being obedient.

  Also, this matter is purely official and there is no personal grievance. Sect Leader Lin is a modest gentleman, he is not that kind of person, please don’t get me wrong.

  Hearing these words, the three masters were even more ashamed. When Lingxiao Jianzong employed people, they were useless as masters, and could only watch their nephew being scolded and wronged in front of them.

   Lu Bu got angry, glared at her husband, and went back to the house to clean him up.

   "It's almost enough, let's talk about the business first."

  Lin Buyan slapped the table to interrupt the harmonious atmosphere. Seeing that Lu Bei was winning people's hearts on his territory, he said straightforwardly: "You went to track down the murderer, have you ever found any clues?"

   "Found some."

Lu Bei explained the situation in the lake, omitted unnecessary nonsense, and made a concise summary: "Looking at his ability to hide his body and cultivate his energy, it doesn't look like the style of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Our sword cultivators are more or less violent. , and it is possible for them... to change to Qinggan, but I am not sure, I always feel that there is someone else who disrupts the situation."

  Lin Buyan nodded. Lu Bei felt that there was an outsider disturbing the situation, so he reported the truth to his family, trying to add fuel to the description to make the situation more dangerous.

  Hu Er once promised that as long as he is honest and obedient, obediently being the secret son of Xuanyin Division, Lingxiao Sword Sect will be able to maintain long-term stability. Now is the time for Hu Er to fulfill his promise.

   "Master, is there a solution to this situation?"

  Lu Bei asked Xiang Lin Buyan. As far as strength is concerned, Master Lin's kendo aptitude is really mediocre. If he doesn't have great power, he can't beat anyone present, but his mind and pattern, the four masters combined are not his opponent.

   Lu Bei would not believe that Lin Buyan was not prepared for a retreat.

   "There are a few points, but before that, some information needs to be confirmed."

  Lin Buyan smiled faintly: "Tomorrow, you can go to the lake to have a look. If you have any clues, follow the trend. The head of the sect has a lot of friends, and there are many capable people among them. Maybe they know something."

  Huangjizong killed two elders, and the blame has already been taken, but Lin Buyan didn't panic at all. The reason for his confidence came from Lu Bei. Hu Er was willing to throw his son to Beijun Mountain, so he must have made every possible preparation.

  Be more courageous, the death of the elder of Huangjizong is also planned by Hu Er.

  The sky is falling and there is a tall man standing on top of it. He, Lin, has worked hard for the Lingxiao Sword Sect all his life, and now he is tearing his face, and finally he can enjoy the happiness of having someone above him.

  The little white face and the middle white face looked at each other and smiled, both of them saw confidence in each other's eyes, and at the same time raised the corners of their mouths, thinking to themselves that they should be careful.

  …

  In the Gathering Sword Hall, everyone discussed.

  Lin Buyan assigns tasks, and the four masters each take their own positions. The Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation is opened, and the whole mountain is in full swing. The disciples patrol with swords and enter the pre-war state.

  First of all, it is the Zhi... Bagua Academy, responsible for whitewashing Lu Bei, telling many disciples truthfully that the three generations of junior juniors are not rebellious from the mountain gate, and acting is only to deceive the world and cross the sea, waiting for an opportunity to eradicate the source of the disaster in the mountain gate.

  The plan was very successful. The leader of the civil strife in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the most unstable factor, a generation of abandoned disciples, Mei Wangsu, and all the rebel disciples under his sect were killed, and the Ling Xiao Sword Sect no longer had any hidden dangers of civil strife.

   This news was exciting, and once it was widely circulated, it immediately attracted extensive discussions among disciples, and everyone applauded.

   The result of the feedback is that Lu Bei's prestige in the Lingxiao Sword Sect has increased sharply, and his influence has risen from negative to steady, surpassing the white moonlight of Beijun Mountain in an instant, only under Lin Buyan.

  But soon, the influence dropped rapidly, and the reason was simple.

  Someone saw Lu Bei go to Wuwang Peak.

  The solitary peak is misty and cloudy, the mountain stream is lush and green, and the green bamboo studio is like smoke and mist, with a little ink-colored coldness.

  Lu Bei stepped into the barrier of the formation, and felt that the killing intent was more intense in the foundation of the five elements, and he faintly rejected him.

   It's understandable, it must be because I haven't come to Wuwangfeng for a long time, and the senior sister is sulking.

   "Hey, blame me."

   Lu Bei rubbed his little hands and walked through the defensive formation, and the sword light came out, but was easily blocked by the cheeky.

  After a hundred steps, he pushed open the door of the studio, looked over the heavy drawing papers, and saw a beautiful figure in white picking up a brush and painting, the brush was moving like a dragon, and his mood was extremely chaotic.

  As Lu Bei got closer and closer, the pen calmed down instead, and what followed was an indifference that kept people thousands of miles away.

   "Congratulations, Senior Sister, you have cut through the world of mortals, your cultivation base has greatly improved, and your sword heart is complete and flawless."

   Lu Bei sighed in admiration, as expected of Bai Jin, who can break through in painting, without him, the dual-cultivation accelerator, his practice would be progressing by leaps and bounds.

   "Junior brother didn't make it clear, you and the head teacher have already made a thorough plan, and you have deceived everyone." Bai Jin said calmly without looking back.

   "This is a big matter. The head told me not to tell the third person. It was his intention. I really want to tell my senior sister."

  Lu Bei is proficient at throwing pots, and hearing the complaints in Bai Jin's words, he stepped forward two steps, stopped his slender waist with one hand, and held the soft catkin that he couldn't dodge with the other: "Senior sister, what did you draw that is so murderous?"

  On the drawing paper, a figure holding a sword dances lightly, and the sword picture that pursues the artistic conception has a lot of coloring on the details of the characters, which makes Lu Bei feel unclear.

  He can also paint with artistic conception, to the level of stick figures.

  Bai Jin pushed Lu Bei away with a frown, and said indifferently: "Junior brother, the last time we said goodbye, I have already cut off the world of mortals. There is no more evil relationship between you and me. Junior sister She is a good woman, don't let her down."

   "Senior sister is right, and I think so too." Lu Bei nodded with a serious face, indicating that what the senior sister said was right.

  Easy to get the answer, Bai Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "That's the best, I'm here to congratulate Junior Sister She, I wish you two live together..."

   "No hurry, blessings are not in a hurry, this time I came to find my senior sister, and I actually have a very good thing to share." The corners of Lu Bei's mouth curled up, and his eyes stared straight at Bai Jin.

  The familiar eyes made Bai Jin confused, and subconsciously took a step back.

  But soon, she felt at ease, the world of mortals had been cut off, and she no longer had any fear. Even if Lu Bei lures him with his sword intent and innate sword body, she can still refuse calmly, and she will never lose her sword heart like last time and enter the Shuangxuanbao map in a daze.

  Zheng——

  The soundless sword blared across his heart, Bai Jin stared straight at the white light shining on Lu Bei's fingertips, fear flashed in his eyes for a moment.

   "Sister, how about this sword?"

   "Junior Brother..."

   "What a cruel heart."

  (end of this chapter)