Chapter 524 Stop complaining, hug me

   "Sect Master, why don't you forget it, what should I do if people gossip?"

   "What are you afraid of? You're not afraid of a crooked shadow. It's not the first time we've been gossiped."

  Lu Bei raised Zhan Hongqu's chin, rubbed his fingertips against the delicate skin, and then covered his cheek with his entire palm, whispering: "Also, there is only junior brother here, no suzerain, senior sister Zhan called the wrong person."

  Skin-to-skin blind date, red-cured red cheeks, reddened cheeks, lashes fluttering like drunkenness, eyes half-open and half-closed, dizzy like a foggy soft light.

   With the beautiful woman in front, Lu Bei moved his index finger, and then it really moved.

  Zhan Hongqu bit his lip, snorted a few times with the tip of his nose, and suppressed Lu Bei's mischievous hand: "No, if it reaches Daddy's ears, he should be angry again."

   "Relax, the old thing was taken away by me, and I won't be able to come back in three or five days." Lu Bei smiled and breathed in Zhan Hongqu's ear as if asking for credit, and told the situation in the secret realm again.

   "How can you do this, he is my father, he is nothing... and he is not old." Zhan Hongqu heard that the boss was not happy, and Xiaoquan punched Lu Bei's chest.

  Lu Bei held Rou Ning and put it to his mouth for a while, and said nothing, he just laughed.

  Zhan Hongqu was even more dissatisfied. He seemed to have thought of something, and said with a blushing face: "You have to treat him well in the future. You can't always act like a suzerain. At least save him some face when there are many people."

   "Tsk, it sounds like a fuel bottle."

Lu Bei raised his brows, and his brain made up for the picture of Zhan Hongqu leading Zhan Lexian through the door. He shuddered with fright, and quickly touched his long legs to suppress his shock: "Senior Sister Zhan, don't scare me, junior disciple is timid, and Ah, what should I do to treat him well, it's enough if I treat you well."

   "But he is my father after all, and he has been bullying..."

   "Stop complaining, hug me."

  Lu Bei picked up the beauty in his arms, kicked open the black and white door, raised his head and shook his head.

   The laughter was too hearty, I didn’t know it, I thought that a flower-picking thief had come to Zangqianshan, and was doing evil in the suzerain’s house at the moment.

  Zhan Hongqu didn't like listening to this, so he smashed Lu Bei's chest a few times with his small fists. Seeing that the latter was thick-skinned, he had no choice but to give up, resting his chin on Lu Bei's shoulder, silently saying sorry to a certain junior sister named Bai.

   She didn't want to, but she was sincere to the heart of the sword, and could not go against the meaning of the heart of the sword.

   Jianxin: There is one thing to say, pure Jianxin, this kind of nonsense, Junior Sister Bai doesn’t believe a word.

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   The sky is falling, the blue sky is falling and the clouds are beginning to close, and the gardens and gardens are full of wet clothes. The fishing boat rippling in the smoke waves, the green hills are like smoke on both sides of the spring.

  The blue silk outside the willow dances at will, and the green grass chases the tide. One night, the north wind blew the patter, and the several red songs gradually became silent.

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  This kind of thing is boring. In short, it is very boring.

  Lu Bei practiced his combination skills, and even had even tricks. He was defeated and retreated, and he hastily withdrew his troops in the sound of begging for mercy, ending the battle ahead of schedule.

   "Sect Master, you said you would teach me to practice kendo, but...you kept lying to me."

   As a result, he was doing bad things the whole time, and he didn’t do a single thing.

  Zhan Hongqu was lying in Lu Beihuai's arms, complaining in a low voice, making it worse, and insisting on the female disciple calling him the sect master, this person is really necrotic.

   "Senior sister is surprised by what you said. When did I lie to you? When you say teaching kendo, you are teaching kendo. You don't know that, before teaching swords, you must first make the teaching smooth, and the waterway can be completed."

  Lu Bei's face was serious, but his hands and feet were very irregular, and he criticized by the way: "Also, it was just now, now is now, it's time to call junior brother, otherwise you won't be able to eat or hold back."

Two sentences, two sentences without formality, Zhan Hongqu didn't understand at first, but after trying to understand, he blushes: "You are teasing me again, no, you are with me, obviously to sleep with me, daddy said it Yes, you are the worst."

"almost."

  Lu Bei nodded and looked straight at Zhan Hongqu: "I'm the worst person, I just want to see you every time I wake up."

  The scumbag has excellent eloquence, and his sweet words are lethal. The little resentment that cuts the red song disappears in an instant, his eyes are like water, and the mist quickly rises.

  The prelude to the practice of the immortal sword script was successfully completed. Lu Bei took out the yin and yang clutching technique, spread it out in front of the Zhanhong curved surface, and invited him to sit and talk.

  Zhan Hongqu took a look, all the bells and whistles were postures, blush lying on Lu Bei's shoulders, the angry dead ghost had no shape, and his mind was full of colors.

  Lu Bei shouted that he was wronged, explained the dual cultivation concept of yin-yang separation and reunion, Zhan Hongqu shook his head and refused to listen, believing that Lu Bei still wanted to do bad things.

   There is no way, Lu Bei can only use the facts to prove that he is a serious cultivator, guide him to get started with the red song, and help him practice the immortal sword intent.

   The same as when he taught Bai Jin at the beginning, he first injected a large amount of immortal sword intent, and based on this, he began to practice the immortal sword scripture.

  Yin-yang two-color swimming fish circulated, the blush on the red surface was cut off, the long hair fell on the fragrant shoulders, and the method of yin-yang clutching was performed. With the assistance of Lu Bei, he successfully invoked the immortal sword intent in his body.

   Sword Intent is unrestrained. Facing Jian Xin's hard pursuit, he insists on being unmoved, which is even more difficult than Bai Jin's control of Immortal Sword Intent.

  Zhan Hongqu has tried several times, but he can only invoke the sword intent and cannot maintain stability, not to mention using the sword intent as the key to open the door to the kendo of the immortal sword.

  Lu Bei thought about it, he blamed him for this, his aptitude was too outstanding, coupled with his diligent practice recently, and the immortal sword intent has been upgraded to four levels, which made it difficult to grasp the red song for a while.

   "Senior sister, don't panic, it's normal that you won't be able to practice it for a while. Immortal Sword Intent can be taught easily. When the first generation of Immortal Sword Masters was the first generation of immortal sword masters, the whole mountain was full of patriarchs." Lu Bei has reason and reason.

  “…”

  Zhan Hongqu declined to comment. She, a female disciple, is not qualified to comment on the matter of the two generations of heads.

"Come on, proficiency is diligent, waste is more than play, a gentleman wants to be soft in words but quick in action. It's useless to talk. Let's continue to practice. As long as we are willing to work hard, we will not be able to achieve great things." He is not afraid of hardship or fatigue, and hopes that Zhan Hongqu can learn from him.

  Zhan Hongqu rolled her eyes and felt that she was probably blind, but what can she do now to continue being blind.

  …

   The immortal sword intent of Lv5 is unruly and untamed, far from being comparable to Lv1. Even if Zhan Hongqu is full of Lu Beiqi, he is still unwilling to be driven by it.

  Fortunately, diligence can make up for the poor. After Lu Bei's uninterrupted self-cultivation, Zhan Hongqu was finally recognized by the Immortal Sword Intent and obtained the entry permit to practice the Immortal Sword Canon.

   "It can be counted, otherwise the sect master can't explain the rationale, and he has really become a crooked demon who is greedy for the beauty of the female disciple." Lu Bei sighed, and Zhan Hongqu, who closed his eyes and practiced, trembled, and opened his eyes to whiten him.

   has always been.

  Lu Bei hummed twice. If it wasn't for Zhan Hongqu's first entry into the kendo hall, he urgently needed to consolidate his current understanding. Don't disturb it easily, and talk to her about everything today.

   He came to Zhan Hongqu, leaned over and tapped on his forehead, then waved his hand to open the Yin-Yang portal and returned to the exclusive quiet room of the sect master.

   It took Lu Bei three days to teach Sword Intent this time. Fortunately, he was well prepared. A certain elder was still holding a tree in the secret realm, thinking hard about the name, let alone three days, he would not be able to come out for half a month.

  Lu Bei took the time to take a look at it, confirmed it was correct, and encouraged him to work hard, and he would have another important task after the success.

   This time, he spoke a lot more politely, and he only used 70% of his efforts.

   To investigate the reason, an elder was promoted to the old father-in-law without knowing it, and his identity was rising due to his nepotism.

   Realizing that he was not confident enough, Lu Bei enchanted another 300 elms, patted the old father-in-law on the shoulder, turned his head and left without saying anything.

   For a while, he couldn't accept the old father-in-law's setting, and he needed a period of time to prepare himself mentally.

  Zhan Lexian: "..."

   Qin Fangtian: "..."

  Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and think of a name!

  …

  Zhan Hongqu retreated for ten days and woke up every two days, requiring Lu Bei to continue to inject immortal sword intent.

She said that she hated to die, but her body was extremely honest. When she first experienced Yunyu, it was the time when she was lingering with grievances. Every time she opened her eyes and saw Lu Bei guarding by the side, her heart was filled with love, and she became more and more towards Xiaobai's face. Look happier.

  Lu Bei didn't stay idle here. In addition to Zhan Hongqu retreat, he ran to Beijun Mountain several times.

  The first time I asked the senior brother Lin Yu to go fishing, cultivated his sentiments by the river, and met the head of Lin passing by, showing the majesty of the head office leader, took him aside and reprimanded him for half an hour.

  Whether it was the Sect Master of Tianjian Sect or the Xuanyin Si Ziwei, Lu Bei suppressed Lin Buyan firmly, the latter dared not to speak out, and left full of grievances, one step at a time.

The second time I asked my senior brother to go fishing by the river, I met Lu Bulang, the wife of the head master who was passing by. One thing fell into another. Lu Bei shouted and drank at the head master Lin. Turn around and run.

   For the third time, I didn't make an appointment with the senior brother, so I went to Taishi Uncle Baihu with a small diamond wind to purify the blood of my number one demon clan younger brother.

  Lingxiao Jianzong survived the great calamity of destroying the faction, and Lu Bei contributed a lot. Tai Shibo Baihu had a good impression of him, and when he learned that Lu Bei needed a bottle of blood source, he nodded readily and agreed, and personally protected the little diamond wind to help him purify his blood.

Along with him was Xiao Fengxian. As Lu Bei's named disciple, he met Lin Yu for the first time and was taught his superb air force skills. The second time he met Lu Buhuang, he was captured on the spot and kneaded for a while. .

   To Lu Bei's surprise, this kid was as clean as him, especially for his elders, and he was very afraid of Lu Buwang's facial cleanser attack. After only one pass, he vowed never to go to Beijun Mountain to be abused again.

  According to the classification of the player's old color and sand sculpture, Lu Bei deduced that he accepted a sand sculpture apprentice.

   He made a pair of Xiaofengxian and Xiaodiaofeng, and threw them into the hidden realm of Qianshan Mountain, allowing the two to pass the level and challenge the monsters in the secret realm. By the way, I sent Xiao Fengxian a task, so that she could comprehend the sword intent of Changchong in the shortest time and break through the innate realm.

   It is no problem to comprehend the sword intent of Changchong. There are many demon clans in the secret realm, and they have been instructed by Lu Bei himself. Xiaofengxian will hurry up and will not lack experience. At that time, not only the Sword Intent of Long Chong, but also the Innate Yi Qi can be mastered, and it is qualified to leapfrog the Innate Realm.

   But it is impossible to advance innately. The upper limit of version 1.0 is 50, and innate is 60. No matter how much experience Xiaofengxian accumulates, it is useless.

   At this time, Bai Jin has not yet left the customs, and there is still half a month before the March period.

  The ancients said that every day is like every three autumns.

  Lu Bei did the math and rounded it up, meaning he hadn't seen Bai Jin in a hundred years.

   Weird, no, weird.

  Zhan Hongqu woke up five times, ended the ten-day retreat, and officially practiced the immortal sword script under the personal guidance of Lu Bei.

  Like Bai Jin, she also needs a long-term retreat, ranging from one month to two months. Looking at Lu Bei, she took the initiative to ask for a lot of congenital qi.

   Waiting for Lu Bei to send Zhan Hongqu to a secret retreat, the time has come to the end of September, less than seven days before Bai Jin's exit.

   "Seven days are so long, you can't be idle..."

  Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin, then turned into a golden light and rushed towards Yizhou.

   Time to go to Baihu to study the wind.

   (end of this chapter)