Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 434: Three evils, ten evils, eight evils, twe

  Chapter 434 Three evils, ten evils, eight evils, twenty-four ghosts

  Lu Bei made provocative words, lest he would avoid the fight, so he deliberately lifted the opponent's pants.

  Actually, Mr. Xinli's cassock has been destroyed, both clothes and trousers were destroyed by Lu Bei's brutal refining method.

   It exploded.

   But that’s not the point, the key is the ambiguous language, and there’s a paid plot as soon as you hear it, which makes people can’t help but think about it.

  For example, the thoughtful Lu Zhou, the green-eyed She Yan, with a stinky face, thinking of Zhu Heng, their unlucky daughter, they were all misled.

   Another example is Xinkuangjun with an ecstatic face, he nodded repeatedly, looked at Lu Bei with full expectation, and urged: "Go on, let's talk about something shameful, when did you take off your pants, why did you take off your pants?"

  Looking at his performance, one can imagine that the relationship between the two is either mediocre or excellent.

   It turned out to be a sand sculpture, and that handsome face was blinded for nothing!

  Lu Bei glanced at Xinkuangjun lightly, didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to look at Xinlijun, the atmosphere was so heightened, if she was discouraged, she would have no face to continue messing with Xiongchu in the future.

Xinli Junfeng stared at Lu Bei for a while, and after a while, she showed a little shyness: "If you didn't insist on doing this, I wouldn't leave the clothes behind. This matter... There are too many idlers waiting, come to my room tonight It won't be too late to discuss."

  After the words fell, Zhu Heng snorted coldly, secretly showing embarrassment, Lu Zhou's eyebrows were unkind, and he secretly cursed a bitch, She Yan's whole face turned dark, out of trust in Lu Bei, he didn't show anything.

  Tonight, she will also have a good talk with Lu Bei.

  Good guy, it's you, you'd rather be shameless than pour dirty water on Lu.

  Lu Bei was convinced, took over the words and continued: "Your Majesty invites you, and Lu will definitely not be absent. The moon is full tonight, and I will see you in the grove outside the city."

  After speaking, he slowly floated up and flew towards the capital.

Xinkuangjun jumped up to follow, full of thirst for knowledge, and gossiped: "Sovereign Lu, can you reveal some details about the trousers? .”

   Feelings, you are a younger brother!

  Also, the little mouth looks like it has been smeared with poison, I really can't speak, so speak louder next time.

  Lu Bei did not respond, stopped in the barren hills outside the city, and raised his hand to refine an ordinary iron sword.

   Unable to treasure Shenguang, Wushenbing blade, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is an ordinary iron sword.

  The shadow of Danren's famous tree is preceded by the Abandoned Sutra, Pearl and Jade. As Lu Bei is the second suzerain of Tianjianzong, no one believes that the iron sword in his hand will be mortal.

  Jun Xinkuang was overjoyed to see it, and took out a blue light sword: "The name of the sword is divided into heavens. I forged it myself. It is named after the sword spirit I have learned. Lu Zongzhu, please."

  After speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Bei to respond, he stepped forward, and the blue light fell like a guillotine. The whistling pierced through the air, attracting thunderous earthquakes, and the sound of thunder bursts resounded across the mountain.

"please."

   Lu Bei said silently, a stream of white swords agitated all over his body, rushing straight up as if piercing through the sky. The sword energy split the clouds and shattered the curtain of blue light that came from it.

  The barren mountains and the land, the rocks that have been blown by wind and rain for thousands of years cracked and shattered instantly, and the dust and smoke that billowed up the mountains and seas, rumbling and pushing away in all directions.

  Two sword-wielding figures criss-crossed in the air, only to see air masses exploding one by one, gold and iron clattering one after another, and the speed of afterimages became faster and faster until they disappeared.

   "Sovereign Lu and Mad Monarch, it's too hurtful to fight and kill. Both of you are people of status. Please stop fighting." Zhu Heng came over, slowly persuading him.

   Hit, hit hard.

   You can decide whether to live or die, but you must decide whether to compete.

   There are masters and times in cooperation. We are all relatives of the emperor, and we all have our own arrogance.

  Zhu Heng is very optimistic about Lu Bei. Xinkuangjun is strong, but he can't pose a threat to Lu Bei. Even with Xinlijun, two-on-one can't win.

  This alliance must be dominated by Wu Zhou.

  The bad thing is that Lu Bei's attitude towards him has changed from before, and if he wants to talk about Zhu Qilan again, it will be difficult to put on grandpa's elder airs...

   "That's right. Today is different from the past. He has become the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He has a different status. He has to lean his head on his butt." Zhu Heng muttered to himself, shaking his head with regret.

  Suddenly, he thought of She Yan who was traveling with Lu Bei.

   After pondering for a moment, he decided to remind Zhu Qilan and ask Zhu Wenlan to give him a message, saying that Lu Bei was on two boats, and was flirting with a demon girl outside.

  Zhu Heng didn't want to get involved in the mess between the juniors, but he decided to do it anyway.

  Yu Gong, apart from being the chief commander of Huangjizong, Zhu Qilan is also the eldest princess of the royal family and the sister of Emperor Zhu Qiyou.

  Selfishly, the old father lamented that his daughter had met with unkind people, it was really pitiful, and he did not want Zhu Qilan to repeat the same mistakes.

  What about the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

   Zhu Heng couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, so he wanted to tell the truth.

   Clang! !

  The sword blew, and Zhu Heng came back from his thoughts. He glanced at the blood-stained King Xinkuangjun, and continued with a groan: "To save face for this old man, don't fight any more."

  The dense sword light overflowed, and two fierce blue lights intersected vertically and horizontally, reaching the sky at the top and grounding at the bottom, like a dragon's minions intermingling up and down, slapping the air waves and the sky, trying to cut Lu Bei into two pieces.

  The white light pierces straight to the place where the blue light intersects.

  Where it passed, the gravel, dust, and even the air currents were crushed by the terrified sword energy, cutting into tiny things that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

  The lights and shadows were staggered, the scenery and sword intent collapsed all over the sky, and the remaining white light continued, piercing through the chest of the mad king, shaking away a cloud of blood mist.

  Heart Madness retreated with his sword, his face turned blue and white alternately, and he spewed out **** arrows.

  Lu Bei is holding a sword, his clothes are blowing, and he has the demeanor of a generation of masters. He glanced at the immortal sword intent that has progressed 1/3, and nodded secretly.

   Start with the lightsaber intention, and the next step is experience.

   "Sect Master Lu is superior in skills, and his immortal sword intent is well-deserved. This seat is an eye-opener, and I am here today..."

   "If you say it's over, then it's over. Wouldn't the suzerain lose face?"

   "???"

After a cup of tea, Xinkuangjun sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a bottle of elixir and poured it into his mouth. Seeing Lu Bei who was still in a concave shape next to him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Sect Master Lu, what about the emperor's sister's pants?" Can't you tell me a thing or two?"

   "Mad Lord, don't discuss private matters with outsiders, how can you tell Lu to speak up?"

  Lu Bei shook his head: "If you insist on asking, Lu can only say that after what happened that day, Mr. Li not only left his pants, but also his clothes."

   "Ah this..."

   Xinkuangjun looked excited, jumped up on the spot: "Continue, don't stop, is there anything else?"

  Boy, your painting style is wrong, you picked it up!

  Three people flashed past in Lu Bei's mind, King Xinzun, King Xinli, and King Xinxian. None of them spoke too much cruelty, but King Xinkuang was incompatible, and he was a complete sand sculpture.

  One rat droppings can ruin a pot of porridge, not to mention sand sculptures.

  Being implicated by Xinkuangjun, the three of them were murdered and labeled by Lu Bei as suspected sand sculptures.

  …

  Han Jin, Imperial Garden, several people are sitting in the pavilion.

   On the side of Xiongchu, Lord Xinkuang and Lord Xinli, on the side of Wu Zhou, Lu Bei, Lu Zhou, and Zhu Heng, a total of five fusion period. Because of her realm, She Yan had no seat and stood quietly behind Lu Bei.

  Not thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Elder She was a miserable person for the first half of his life. If he hadn’t fallen into Lu Bei’s pit, let alone advanced to the Void Refining Realm, he would have nothing to do with her innately.

  So, she didn't care whether there was a seat or not, her heart was tied to Lu Bei, and she was still struggling with the problem of pants.

   With a calm face, his eyes rolled occasionally, and he glanced at Mr. Xinli from the corner of his eye, and made a shameless comment.

  The perception ability during the fusion period is amazing. After a few times, Mr. Xinli guessed what She Yan was thinking, and commented that she looks okay, but she is blind.

  She was also unambiguous, her eyes were tender, her red lips were biting lightly, and she silently gave Lu Bei a glance.

   Not very proficient, but Bingshan's face dissipated the coldness in an instant, and under the intense conflict, there was indeed a bit of enchanting charm.

  The trick of sowing dissension is too obvious, but She Yan is deeply in the pit, unable to detect the sinister intentions of Mr. Xinli, his anger is burning, and his eyesight is getting worse.

   Well done, beat her to death!

   Lu Bei silently praised Mr. Xinli, asking him to work harder and make the fire even hotter. If he enjoys the ride tonight, and he is entangled by She Yan, it is due to his good fortune, he can consider a discount when selling it, and will not keep it in the warehouse.

  What a mess, this is business!

  Lu Zhou is an honest person, and he doesn't see complicated relationships between men and women. He slapped the table with an angry snort: "Shut up your face and talk about love and go elsewhere. Lu came to the North to investigate the secret realm, not to see your flirtatious eyes."

   "Well said, business matters!"

   Lu Bei looked at Zhu Heng with a straight face, and said coldly: "I'm getting old, and I don't know how to restrain myself."

  Zhu Heng: "..."

  Stinky boy, let's see how this old man treats you!

Mr. Xinkuang doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. Seeing the end of the good show, he first exchanged a glance with Mr. Xinli, and then said solemnly: "Elder Zhu, before you inquired about the news and followed the clues to find the door, did you ever have doubts? ?”

   "It's not that Zhu found two people, but two people found Zhu, but that's it?"

"good."

Xinkuangjun solemnly said: "Yiliang has been subjugated for a long time, and the matter of the secret realm is complicated and confusing. It is hard to say whether it is true or not. But no matter whether it is true or not, that secret realm has supported a thousand-year divine dynasty after all, and the benefits are great. , I will not choose to cooperate with Wu Zhou."

   "Why did the madman change his mind?" Zhu Heng narrowed his eyes and asked.

  Kangxin took a deep breath, glanced at Lu Bei, Lu Zhou, and Zhu Heng, and said word by word: "Xuanlong, Yanyun Palace."

   "Three evils, ten evils and eight evils, twenty-four ghosts..."

  Zhu Heng exclaimed in astonishment: "They...are they all here?"

   "Don't know."

  Xinkuangjun slightly shook his head: "According to my Xiongchu eyeliner, I only see Dugu, a fierce swordsman."

  Lu Bei: "..."

   What is the cloud palace?

   What are the three evils, ten evils and eight evils, and twenty-four ghosts? Don't be a riddler. Can someone explain to him.

  (end of this chapter)