Chapter 499 Lu sees injustice, draws his sword to help

   Time flies for three days.

  Drawing the boat and chasing the waves along the river to reach the destination, Zhao Wuxie found four sword cultivators who were proficient in sword intent, including two sword cultivators of Baijianmen.

  The two of them are very interested in the Heavenly Sword Sect Master who defeated the sword murderer Dugu, and happily come to experience the Immortal Sword Intent. If possible, they will win a small round to rectify the name of their sect.

Baijianmen is Baijianmen, not Xuanlong Tianjianzong. Other sword cultivators believe that "XXOO Tianjianzong" is a good reputation, but Baijianmen Jianxiu don't agree with it. They only want to be themselves, not to be second .

   Coincidentally, Lu Bei is also very interested in Baijianmen. This school of swordsmanship is known as "thousands of swordsmanship, hundred kinds of sword intent". He has the skill of blood nest, and he feels that he has entered the experience room.

  Not really.

  The sword intent competition ends, it is only limited to the exchange of ideas, not a life-and-death battle, and the two sides fought in harmony.

  Combined with the national conditions of Xuanlong, the four sword cultivators didn't want to be injured during the sparring. Seeing that they were no match for Lu Bei, they resolutely surrendered. As a result, he couldn't find a chance to bleed, let alone prostitution skills.

   Terrible.

  The four sword cultivators were also very upset. What was the meaning of the immortal sword that they had agreed upon?

  There is no Immortal Sword Intent, but there is also Nine Sword Intent. Mu Lichen and the three of them stood on top, each with a Nine Sword in their hands, and four sword cultivators sparred with four Sword Intents. Both sides benefited a lot.

  Competition of swords depends on comprehension, not swiping swords to compete with each other. Lu Bei has nothing but aptitude, so he can only stand aside and stare blankly.

   It’s useless to be anxious. Xuanlong’s national conditions make the local monks extremely stable.

  Three days and three days later, Zhao Wuxie introduced a few more swordsmen to Lu Bei, all of whom were mediocre swordsmen above the Void Refining Realm, and Lu Bei's spirits languished in the fights, and every time he just flashed + jumped and chopped grass.

  Because it's a duel, you can't even get a defeat experience.

  The three of Mu Lichen have gained a lot, their swordsmanship qualifications are good, they rely on their comprehension to make money, and they earn money in every battle.

  Lu Bei was downcast, Zhao Wuxie was not happy, he promised to lose every battle, but he didn't lose even once, which caused him to save a bunch of white-haired sisters, all of which fell into his hands.

   The most unhappy person must be Zhao Wuyou. Since she died that night, she has been thinking about going to the front line and never seeing Lu Bei again.

It's a pity that Zhao Wuyou's words don't count, Lu Zongzhu calls her name every day, asks her to go to the bell every day, and even asks her to drink after dancing. go in.

  There is something wrong with the appointment of this person!

  …

   "There is something wrong with your appointment."

  Lu Bei sneaked into Zhan Hongqu's room while his old father was out fishing. The latter learned that Lu Bei was looking for fun, not really enjoying watching beauties dance.

  Zhan Hongqu leaned on Lu Bei's shoulder, complaining flatteredly: "Sister Zhao's sister Jiao Didi is a great beauty, with such a miserable family background, you actually make fun of her, do you still have a conscience?"

  Of course, it depends on the situation to decide whether to use it.

  Lu Bei gave the correct answer in his heart, turned the steering wheel, and went directly to the highway: "Sister Zhan knows me, my conscience is not with me, and you put it away, otherwise how could you have two..."

   Halfway through the conversation, the blushing Zhan Hongqu covered his mouth and was warned not to talk nonsense.

   "Okay, listen to you, let's be serious."

Lu Bei lifted his delicate chin, looked at Zhan Hongqu affectionately, and waited until the latter blushed and his heart was beating before slowly opening his mouth: "Don't call her sister, I can call her sister of the Zhao family. You don't have to be Senior Sister Zhan, maybe she will still call her sister." Not as old as you!"

   Chopped red yeast rice: ()

  She was as cold as ice for a second, and her small fists hit Lu Bei's chest fiercely. The high-ranking monks were full of love, and their punches and kicks were so powerful that ordinary people couldn't bear it.

  Lu Bei possessed excellent martial arts, and had just mastered the technique of capture, so he could bear this grievance, and he pressed the chopping red song with a snap.

  The straight man of steel returns the same way to the other at this time.

  The top scumbag came to collect debts at this time, determined to get his conscience back, afraid of taking the wrong one, so he deliberated and compared for a long time.

  In broad daylight, Zhan Hongqu didn't expect Lu Bei to be so bold, and he didn't care about flirting with him, so he hurriedly pulled out his hand, snapped, and set up a sword talisman barrier.

  The enchantment is essential, in case the old father finds out, the suzerain should kneel in front of the elder and beg him not to die.

  150+ kendo girls are sloppy and have suffered from inexperience. They are far less mature and stable than Mu Lichen, so this barrier only isolates perception and has no shock-absorbing effect.

   Fortunately, it was useless, Lu Bei didn't intend to do anything serious, tried twice, and tried a few more times, but couldn't get back the lost conscience, so he resignedly gave up.

  He lifted Zhan Hongqu's chin, tapped it on the red lips, and said with a smirk: "Senior sister has kept her face cold these days, is it because the younger brother is flirting with other women, so she is sullen?"

   "You did it on purpose, it's necrotic."

   "I'm so bad, do you like it?"

   "..."

   "Tell me, do you like it?"

"Um."

  …

   "What, Brother Zhao has a temporary mission, so he's back to the front line."

Lu Bei looked at Zhao Wuyou in surprise, and subconsciously said: "What kind of task, big or small, do you need my suzerain's help? As the saying goes, Lu sees injustice and draws his sword to help. If you have something to say, this suzerain will never refuse to help. "

  Zhao Wuyou didn't have the face to face Lu Bei directly, so he looked sideways, and replied after hearing the words: "Brother Shi didn't mention it, seeing him leave in a hurry, it must have something to do with the Yaozu..."

  The frontier in the north of Xuanlong is long, with a small battle in three days and a big battle in five days. From the founding of the country to the present, there has not been a month of peace.

  Zhao Wuyou was accustomed to this, and politely rejected Lu Bei's kindness. Even though the war was tight in the north of Xuanlong, a big country, it didn't let the guests go to the battlefield.

  You Xuanlong are too embarrassing!

  Lu Bei secretly thought it was a pity, but it was a pity that he was in charge of the Heavenly Sword Sect, no matter what kind of guests he had, and if a strong enemy dared to come to the door, he would dare to call friends and copy guys to go with him.

  Unity is strength. How can we, the righteous and generous people, forget our roots.

  Lu Bei tried a few more words of persuasion, but Zhao Wuyou still didn't agree. She just said that these days, she will be the guide, responsible for accompanying food, drinking, and dancing, and accompanying Lu Bei to tour the mountains and rivers, and appreciate the customs of Xuanlong.

  Considering that Zhao Wuyou shoulders a heavy responsibility, this sentence must have a deep meaning, but Lu Bei has no interest in this aspect at all, and only knows that Zhao Wuxie will not be able to leave the front line in a short time.

  Good thing, Dabai Mao is thoughtful and shameless, he is a formidable enemy that Lu Bei can only deal with with all his strength, and without him, Lu Bei can let go of his hands and feet and upgrade his immortal sword intent with all his strength.

Snapped!

  With no one around, Lu Bei raised his hand against the wall, blocking Xiao Baimao in the corner.

  Zhao Wuyou held his breath, not daring to take a breath, unable to match Lu Bei's cannibalistic fiery gaze, blushing and bowing his head guiltily.

  Weak and helpless and pitiful, he will go crazy when he drinks too much.

   "Sister Zhao, my suzerain has been in Xuanlong for a long time, and I'm tired of floating on the river all day long, so before Brother Zhao comes back, let's stop playing in the water, it's boring, let's play in the mountains."

   "Xuanlong has a vast land and rich resources, and there are countless famous mountains and great scenery. Does Sect Master Lu have a favorite place?" Zhao Wuyou stammered.

   "There really is one."

  Lu Bei lowered his head slowly, and said in Zhao Wuyou's ear: "Dengzhou Qianren Mountain, a place where swords are born naturally, my suzerain also heard about it in Wu Zhou, please show me the way."

  Thousand Blade Mountain...

   Isn’t that the mountain where Baijianmen is located?

Zhao Wuyou became suspicious, she was only greedy for Lu Bei's body, unlike Zhan Hongqu, even Lu Bei's heart was greedy, so her IQ didn't drop, she raised her head with a frown, "Sect Master Lu, there is no one with high sword intent in Baijianmen right now. Sword cultivator, if you go there, you will return without success, how about another one?"

   "No, that's it. Qianren Mountain is one of the destinations of this trip, and I will go if I return without success." Lu Bei insisted.

"But…"

   "There's nothing good about it."

  Lu Bei suddenly lowered his head, Zhao Wuyou leaned back subconsciously, the back of his head hit the wall and there was nowhere to hide, as if he couldn't bear the sight of cannibalism, he lowered his head again.

   The familiar feeling is back!

  Lu Bei was secretly proud, and whispered in Zhao Wuyou's ear: "You were drunk that night, and everything you could and couldn't say was said in front of the suzerain..."

   "Sect Master Lu, nonsense after drinking is not true."

Zhao Wuyou hurriedly quibbled, Lu Bei chuckled, and continued: "What do you want to do, this suzerain knows, I think of your filial piety, this small favor, this suzerain will naturally help if I can help. Take me to Qian Ren Shan, after it is done, I will let you get what you want, how about it?"

   Not so!

  Zhao Wuyou shook his head again and again, the mission was the mission, Lu Bei insisted on going to Qianren Mountain, and it seemed that he had ulterior motives, so please forgive her for not obeying orders due to principle.

   "Sister Zhao, think again, you know, even if you don't lead the way, the suzerain can find Qianren Mountain by himself."

  Lu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, and kindly thought for her: "You stay by the side, in case the suzerain wants to do something outrageous, you can stop it in time, isn't that the reason?"

  Zhao Wuyou: "..."

   This is the truth, as if she could really stop it.

   "It doesn't matter if you can't stop it. If you spread the news, others will stop it, but if you don't follow, then..."

  Lu Bei sighed: "There is no one to convey the news. Qianren Mountain was razed to the ground overnight. It is pitiful to think about it."

   "Sect Master Lu doesn't need to pollute himself. Brother Shi said, you are not a person of evil ways. You are greedy for small profits but you will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

   "Brother Zhao is really accurate at seeing people, then..."

"I will lead the way for Sect Master Lu, and we will arrive at Qianren Mountain in Dengzhou tonight. After the matter is completed, Sect Master Lu will help me...don't go back on my word." Zhao Wuyou looked at Lu Bei with firmness in his beautiful eyes. He didn't even flinch from his cannibalistic eyes.

   "Naturally, this suzerain is the most trustworthy. You can go to Wu Zhou and ask, who dares to say that this suzerain's words don't count."

   "You make written evidence."

"What?"

  Lu Bei froze in place with a dazed expression on his face.

  Zhao Wuyou waved his hand and took out a pen and paper, and said solemnly: "Written in black and white, don't go back on your word. If you break your promise, I will go after Wu Zhou to get it back."

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)