Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 453: The technical content is too high and it

  Chapter 453 The technical content is too high to be displayed

  Hearing the ridicule, he blushed on the red face, lowered his head and stood where he was, but he just refused to leave.

   Obviously, like Lu Bei, she adopted the tactics of not taking the initiative and not refusing.

   After thinking for so many days, you came up with this method?

  Small guy, you don’t even look at your rank!

   Lu Bei smiled secretly, then spend it, see who can spend it better than the other, he won't believe it, and when Bai Jin comes out of the pass, holding the immortal sword in his hand, he can bear the red song.

   This is sure.

  Lu Bei's confidence increased greatly, and regardless of Zhan Hongqu who was standing there blankly, he flipped through the files and quickly browsed.

  In terms of intelligence, the evaluation of Xuanlong One Country is extremely high, especially the average level of monks. Because of its geographical location in the north, it is forced to have abundant martial arts, and has been on good terms with Wu Zhou, Xiongchu, and Qi Yan all year round.

  Since the founding of Xuanlong, it has been troubled by the invasion of monsters, and the thousand-year offensive and defensive battle has never stopped.

   It sounds unbelievable, what kind of family even has mines can't afford such consumption!

  But Xuanlong Leng has been strong until now. On the one hand, because of the covenant, Wu Zhouguo delivered supplies to him every year, and on the other hand, because of the fall of Yiliang, the compradors of the twenty-three countries gave him blood transfusions.

  Then there is Daxia, the holy land of the human race. Xuanlong has contributed a lot to resisting the monster race. With the mediation of the holy land, a large amount of international aid is sent to Xuanlong every year.

  In this way, the basic national conditions of Xuanlong became stronger as it fought.

  Especially after the completion of the Yunyun Palace, the demons and monsters who had a hard time living in other places can be said to be at home in the defense line of the northern border, and all the magic and magic that are not easy to use on the human race are used on the monster race.

  In terms of intelligence, there are not many records about the sword murderer Dugu.

   It's not surprising, this guy sticks to the front line all year round, his material desires are basically zero, and spiritual desires are the way to kill. Not only did he break away from high-level tastes, but he also broke away from low-level tastes. After becoming famous, he basically never left the front line. He killed and killed every day, and there was no information worth recording.

  Before becoming famous, Dugu was born in Xuanlong Hundred Swords Sect, known as Thousands of Swordsmanship, Hundreds of Sword Intents, Xuanlong's Heavenly Sword Sect. However, because the founder's quality is not as good as the Abandoned Sutra, and he has no unique knowledge comparable to the Immortal Sword Intent, Baijianmen's popularity outside the world is mediocre, far inferior to Tianjianzong.

  Speaking of which, Lu Bei has yet to sort out the gold content of the suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but if he has a B number, he will not use the murder as a threat to scare those female monks who are born in the royal family.

  Uh, in fact, the male monk gritted his teeth and was not afraid.

   Closer to home, Lu Bei put down the information, locked on the key word 'Baijianmen', and thought about the end of the civil strife in Wuzhou, so he went to Xuanlong.

   There is no other meaning, the heart of asking swords is sincere, hearing that there are powerful sword cultivating sects in other countries, it is inevitable that the skills are unbearable, and I want to come to ask for advice.

   It is impossible for Dugu here. He is polluted by the blood of the monster race, not to mention the body, and the soul is mutated into a human form. It is difficult to develop skills from him.

   "Stop standing there, look at how angry you are, if you don't know, you might think that the suzerain is bullying you."

   "..."

  Zhan Hongqu didn't speak, but turned to look aside, she was just being bullied.

   "Come here, the suzerain is tired, let me relax."

   Lu Bei patted the couch, moved his **** to the side, leaving a large space for Zhan Hongqu.

  The couch is big enough for two people to lie side by side.

   With a bang, Zhan Hongqu's ears turned red, probably thinking of something, he moved to Lu Bei's side at a tortoise's speed, took off his cloth shoes, and sat cross-legged beside Lu Bei.

   "Who made you coiled up, kneeling."

  Under Lu Bei's command, Chopped Hongqu was at his mercy like an angry little daughter-in-law. After a while, the knee pillow was laid, and Lu Bei raised his head and leaned on it, closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

  Zhan Hongqu sat upright, with a heart beating wildly, shy and flustered one by one, recalling the Baijin in retreat, feeling guilty, but also a hint of nervous joy mixed with it.

   Half an hour later, she saw that Lu Bei was motionless, her tense heartstrings were slowly relaxed, and she secretly looked down at the little boy.

  Because it's not She Xuan, nor Zhu Qilan, when I look down, I can see half of an annoying little white face, and it makes my teeth itch even when I'm asleep.

  Zhan Hongqu held his breath, looked around with a guilty conscience, and made sure that there was no Mu Lichen or Zhan Lexian who would draw his sword at any time by the corner of the wall, and raised his hand to touch Lu Bei's face.

Snapped!

  Lu Bei raised his hand and slapped his buttocks, and said with a snort, "Don't touch your hands, it's not good for people to see how bad it is."

"oh."

  …

  The next day, Lu Bei invited the fierce Dugu to fight swords in the secret realm, and Wu Yaya attracted a large crowd of disciples to watch. Except for Wang Yan, who was practicing hard in seclusion, the four elders all rushed to the scene.

  By the way, some players started the live broadcast.

  The result was not very good. The players saw jelly flying around the screen, and the sword repairers saw two barbarians slashing at each other with their swords. The profound sword intent...

   What is that? Isn't this battle more powerful than anyone else's?

  In the middle of the battle, Mu Lichen, who had the best aptitude and the highest understanding, said he was sick, and left the field first to go back to retreat.

   It's not that I realized anything, but that Jianxin was polluted, so I hurried back to wash my eyes and forget this terrible scene as soon as possible.

  The remaining elders came to their senses and left the stage one by one. In the end, Qin Fangtian was a little overwhelmed and waved his hands to disperse the audience. He sent everyone out of the secret realm on the grounds that the follow-up battle was too technically advanced to be displayed.

  Three days later, Zhu Jingli arrived in Qianshan, Tibet.

  The old emperor proposed to take away King Yuanxuan and Lord Xinli. Faced with Lu Bei's proposal to sell the Zhao brothers and sisters at a low price, he rejected again.

   At the same time, he said that Wu Zhou could not reach a deal with Xuanlong, and Lu Bei could contact Xuanlong in private as the suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

  Cultivating immortals, it’s not a waste to get some ransom.

  So, under Zhu Jingli's introduction, a disciple of the Xuanlong Zhao family came to Tibetan Qianshan.

  He is dressed in black and has white hair. His facial features are elegant and handsome. Under the sword-shaped eyebrows, there are a pair of slender peach blossom eyes. His smile is unruly, and his eyes are unruly.

  Xuanlong, Zhao Wuxie.

  Because Lu Bei is not a serious person, the two hit it off right away, and Lu Bei had the illusion that he saw Hu San in the fusion period.

  Big Brother’s tiredness of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, can he fit together?

  Laughing to death, being fit by others is almost the same.

   Lu Bei dispelled his distracting thoughts, smiled and invited Zhao Wuxie to visit the beautiful scenery of Tibetan Qianshan Mountains, with two walls of solid mountains and a line of sky, and ravines stretching through thousands of layers of passes, Zhao Wuxie immediately applauded and applauded.

   "Sect Master Lu, the situation in the Twenty-Three Kingdoms is strange. There must have been a lot of misunderstandings here, otherwise my ineffective brother and sister would not have disputes with you."

  Zhao Wuxie frowned, and Taohua's eyes were full of doubts: "Is there a possibility that Qi Yan set up a trap to provoke the relationship between our two families?"

   "Don't say it, the possibility is very high."

   Lu Bei nodded with a serious face, and the two of them combined to blame Qi Yan.

   Someone took the initiative to take the blame, and the next thing will be easy to talk about.

  Zhao Wuxie spread out the folding fan with a smile, covering half of his face: "I will not hide the truth from Sect Master Lu, to express my sincere apology, the younger brother came here to ask for a meeting, and I prepared a small gift."

   "How thin?"

   "Too thin to speak out."

   "That will be difficult."

Lu Bei wondered: "Brother Zhao doesn't know how arrogant the brother and sister Zhao Wugou and Zhao Wuxia were in the northern border. Based on the principle of being kind to others, this suzerain bowed down to greet others. They not only used their nostrils to Looking at me, I still feel that I am a good rider, but the sword is fierce and Dugu bites me."

   "There is such a thing?" Zhao Wuxie was shocked.

   "No lie."

   Lu Bei nodded resolutely, and then said: "If it weren't for the fact that the master's swordsmanship is not bad, he forced his way into the room, knocked down Dugu with one blow, and knocked down their brothers and sisters with one punch, I'm afraid something will happen that day."

   "Ah this..."

  Zhao Wuxie was ashamed, with a folding fan covering his entire face, with an air of shamelessness: "These two are bullying others, they are really insulting the family tradition, I am the master, Sect Master Lu can just do it, it doesn't hurt to kill them."

   "No, what kind of stamina my suzerain is, how can I be as knowledgeable as them. I let the disciples hang up and beat them for three days before, and the grievances have almost dissipated." Lu Bei waved his hand, indicating that there are a lot of adults, and he has long since let go.

   "Good fight!"

  Zhao Wuxia was deeply admired, and sent a few words of self-ashamedness. In his words, the father of the two brothers and sisters died early, and Lu Bei's beating just made up for their incomplete childhood.

   "The anger is gone, but this suzerain is the master of a faction after all, walking outside is the face of Tianjianzong."

   Lu Bei continued: "I don't care, I'll just accept a little grievance, but Tianjianzong can't do it, if it spreads, how can the disciples of the sect bully others in the future, Brother Zhao, don't you think so?"

   "It makes sense, Sect Master Lu just said it, how do you plan to deal with the two of them?"

   "Sky Sword Sect lost face and has to get it back. Brother Zhao's small gift can only redeem one person. Brother and sister, which one are you going to take away today?"

   "What, take them?!"

Zhao Wuxie was surprised, and put away the folding fan with a bang: "Sect Master Lu misunderstood that this small gift is to redeem the sword murderer Dugu. Whether the emperor's brother and sister are dead or alive, my younger brother also said before, it all depends on Lu." The suzerain decides."

   "???"

  A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, and so did Zhao Wuxie, their eyes met, and Lu Bei couldn't figure it out.

   "Brother Zhao, you should have thought it through clearly. Your sister has a charming appearance. This suzerain falls in love with you at first sight, so wait a few more days..."

   "Brother Lu, you are being polite."

   "..."

   "Brother Lu, are you talking?"

   "This suzerain is just for fun, not ready to take responsibility."

   "Wonderful!"

Zhao Wuxie folded his fan and clapped his hands, with a vicious look on his face, he said in a low voice: "Wugou is arrogant, he can be used as a cow and horse, and he has no time to be lonely, he can be raised to fill the house. I will add more money to the younger brother, please ask Sect Master Lu to kill them both." , we must not let them leave Wu Zhou alive."

   "..."

  My good fellow, why don't you let go of this!

  Lu Bei was deeply convinced, and admitted that he had lost the deal, accepted the Qiankun Ring handed over by Zhao Wuxie, and released the Baimao brothers and sisters and the sword murderer Dugu on the spot.

  Zhao Wuxie didn't even look at the two brothers and sisters, and untied the belt to tie Dugu. I don't know what kind of magic weapon the belt is.

  The deal was concluded, and in the face of Lu Bei's additional conditions, Zhao Wuxie fully agreed, and presented a token before leaving, saying that with this seal, the land of Xuanlong would be unimpeded.

  The two sides exchanged pleasantries again. It was not until sunset and dusk that the three brothers and sisters of the Zhao family left Cangqian Mountain and headed towards the capital at the invitation of the Wu Zhou royal family.

   On the road.

  Zhao Wuxia secretly looked at his elder brother. After a few times, he mustered up his courage and said, "Brother, Tianjianzong Lu Bei said...you are actually the elder sister."

"no."

"Um."

   "..." x3

"really not."

"Um."

   "..." x3

   It seems that the cat is not attached to me, but I am attached to the cat. I have no choice but to send the cat back in the afternoon. After this failure, I can only watch people on the Internet to raise cats.

  

  (end of this chapter)