Chapter 701 The east wind blows over the rainy Liuqianxi River, drunk eyes on Taoyuan Road

  Can't help it, it's really the Taifu who has the final say, she locked herself in the Taiyi Yantian Diagram, Lu Bei could only stare outside.

   After knocking on the door for a while, he was called out.

   "This is the Immortal Sword Intent. How many female cultivators are not ashamed to ask, but they can't find the way even on their knees. This suzerain taught you by hand, but you didn't learn it?" Lu Bei raised his face, and reprimanded the Taifu.

   One thing to say, one thing to say, the atmosphere can come to an abrupt end at that point just now, what the Tai Tuo refused was not the Immortal Sword Intent at all.

   Have been offended.

  The Grand Tutor refused to respond, and used the method of double cultivation to continuously collect the innate qi.

   Two hours later, Bai Yi left lightly.

   Didn't go far, went to the hidden place of Qianshan Mountain.

  In addition to the double-cultivation method, the innate energy, and the yin-yang fortune-telling map, Lu Bei can be said to be the cornerstone of her enlightenment. She is currently considering moving out of the secret realm of the imperial city in the capital and living in the secret realm of Tibetan Qianshan.

  Except that he is not very friendly to the old Zhu's family, and there is a sense that Yunzhong Pavilion is optimistic about Tianjianzong's aspiration for Wu Zhou, everything else is okay.

  The Taifu doesn’t care what the old Zhu’s family thinks, but the mission of the Shanmen is in hand, so she has no say whether to move or not, and she has to ask the elders of the Shanmen for instructions.

   On the other side, Lu Bei walked out of the small world with a long sigh, and saw the two senior sisters drinking tea and playing chess in the backyard head-on, turned into a miserable face, and walked towards the two while supporting his old waist.

   It was only when I got closer that I realized that the two senior sisters were fighting swords.

  The swordsmanship on the chessboard is vertical and horizontal, with black pieces for attack and white pieces for defense. Every step is well versed in the principles of swordsmanship.

   "The two senior sisters are very elegant, but they don't know that the two of you are eyeing each other outside, and the junior brother and I have suffered humiliation inside."

   Lu Bei gritted his teeth, and said with hatred: "You guys don't know, Taifu is not a human being at all, no, she didn't treat me as a human being."

   As he spoke, his mouth flattened and he almost shed tears of grievance.

  The acting skills are very realistic, and the words are true, but the two senior sisters have no intention of talking to each other. When the sword fight reaches a critical moment, every move consumes a lot of mind.

  Lu Bei glanced at the chessboard, but didn't understand anything. He closed his eyes and sensed, and brought out a white piece and a black piece.

  White pieces fall into the black formation, and sunspots fall into the white formation, and the yin and yang swimming fish are formed in an instant.

  Under the heaven and earth chessboard, two sharp edges collided fiercely in the air, and suddenly, another long sword rose silently, disrupting the world with brilliant momentum, forcing the two sharp edges to join forces to fight.

  Under the general trend, all obstacles are useless.

  Boom! !

  Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu opened their eyes at the same time, glared at Lu Bei angrily, then looked at the yin-yang fish on the chessboard, and began to study with joy.

   Be devout to the heart of the sword.

  If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have been tricked into the pit by Lu Bei back then.

   "Two senior sisters, Tai Tu... insulted me, no, insulted me!"

   "This is not the first time, nor is it the last time. Open your eyes and see clearly, she has moved to Tibetan Qianshan."

   "Ming people don't speak dark words, the yin and yang dao rhyme belongs to her."

   "Hey, talk!"

   Lu Bei raised his brows. The mention of Tai Tuo in front of the two of them earlier meant not only to make arrangements in advance, but also to have fun, but now it is different.

   Don't steam the buns to fight for breath!

He, Lu, needs to be qualified, to have understanding and to have wings. As the suzerain of Tianjian Sect, with a pair of fists, the royal family and Huangjizong shook hands and made peace. Tai Tu has an unscrupulous relationship between men and women?

  Bai Jin was indifferent as usual: "Junior Brother, I still say the same thing, if you and the Taifu...it doesn't matter if I move to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

   "That's right, even if you call her sister, you'll be happy..."

Snapped!

  Lu Bei raised his hand to cover Zhan Hongqu's mouth, shook his head and said, "Don't say silly things, just move into the backyard. You don't need to call her sister. If that's the case, you two will fall into the trap."

  Zhan Hongqu spat lightly, saying that Lu Bei was daydreaming, and continued to observe the Dao Yun on the chessboard with Bai Jin.

  The two heads are brought together, the orange posture is quite clear, the water cannot be splashed, and the needle cannot be inserted.

  They were in charge of Yangyang, and Lu Bei was unhappy in charge. Just as he was about to break up with a stick, he raised his eyebrows and silently exited the backyard.

  ——

   Barren hills, dry temples.

   Qinglong wore a white robe and stood under the mottled shade of trees.

  The black void twisted, Lu Bei tore open the black curtain with both hands, cupped his fists and said politely: "Brother Qinglong, your complexion is still so rosy after not seeing you for a long time. Seeing that you are still alive, I feel relieved."

In the Xianfu mainland group, Lu Bei punched Gu Zongchen and kicked five Mahayana monks. If Han Miaojun was added, seven Mahayana monks had already been defeated by him. Not to mention full of ambition, but indeed a little bit flustered up.

  He looked at Qinglong with dark eyes, scanned the cup wound up and down, thought about beating him up, and asked the real meaning of the existence of the grave guard.

  If you have experience, it’s not a loss if you can’t ask. After the fight, you will say that you have admitted to the wrong person.

  It is very feasible and worth a try.

   The attack was full of malice, Qinglong was not happy, purple vertical lines were split between his brows, and he raised a large banner in the sky to swallow chaos.

  The realm is incalculable, but it is definitely not limited to the cultivation base of the tribulation period. Lu Bei calmed down a little, clasped his fists again and said, "It really is Big Brother Qinglong. I mistakenly thought that it was someone else pretending to be impolite. I hope that Big Brother will forgive me."

  Qinglong refused to comment, and said lightly: "Last time in Xiongchu Secret Realm, you did a great job. I have something to say beforehand. I will give you a chance as a reward. I invited you here today for this purpose."

   Lu Bei nodded, remembering that the opportunity Qinglong spoke of was very serious, and he had to dig it himself in another grave.

  Qinglong threw out a jade slip with the coordinates of the secret realm: "The secret realm is located in Zhaoqin. This is a big country of human race. The monks are quite clever. You can choose not to go."

   "Zhao Qin, I feel like I heard it somewhere..."

   Lu Bei rubbed his chin. If he remembers correctly, the very talented Jiang He was a disciple of the Zhaoqin royal family during the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Land of the Human Race.

  Properly advanced map, around Wuzhou, only Xuanlong can barely compete with Zhaoqin in national strength, and the rest of the three brothers are enough to add up.

   "The Jishui Leopard is still alive, isn't it?" Qinglong changed the subject and asked about Han Miaojun's situation.

   "No, my younger brother dares to dispose of the person that Brother Qinglong wants. Not only is he alive, but he is also fattened up by me." Lu Bei answered truthfully.

   "Let her go, and I will guarantee that she will not seek revenge on you again."

   "Listen to Big Brother."

  Lu Bei nodded, saw Qinglong leave after finishing speaking, raised his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "There is one more thing that needs the help of the elder brother. The younger brother accidentally lost the black pattern mask, and I want to ask the elder brother for another one."

  Qinglong was silent when he heard the words. Although the black-pattern mask is not a powerful magic weapon, it can only be used to cover up his true face, but with Lu Bei's supernatural powers, the only one who can make him lose this treasure is a Mahayana monk.

   No wonder he dared to grin at her. It turned out that his cultivation base had greatly improved, and he was confident of confronting the Mahayana monks.

   "Tomorrow, someone will send the treasure here."

   "Thank you, brother."

  Watching the green dragon leave, Lu Bei frowned tightly. The water for the tomb guards was too deep. With his current methods, if the green dragon is left behind, there will be a white tiger, and if the four spirits are gathered, there will be Yinglong and Qilin.

   It's all settled, maybe there are more on it.

  Starting with a new copy, in addition to the customs clearance of Liluan Palace and Dashan Temple, plus a grave guard organization.

  Considering that the Gravekeeper is an international organization, Lu Bei ranked it after Dashan Temple and put it last for customs clearance.

  As for Liluan Palace...

   "Which one should I let go?"

  …

   "I'm asking you something... hiss, don't just focus on eating the food, you should say a few words!"

  In the small black room, Lu Bei looked down at Han Miaojun, unable to solve the problem, he threw the problem to the person who had the problem.

At this moment, Palace Master Han is divided into two, and the evil side lives next door. Hearing this, he lightly raised his brows and said, "What Qinglong wants is the Jishui Leopard. If you don't name him, it must be my palace. You throw the other person out. Enough."

   "I'm afraid that won't work. She is Lou Jingou, and you are Jishuibao."

  Lu Bei raised his hand and brushed his delicate face: "Why, you don't want to be free?"

   "My heart is tied to Sect Master Lu, and I can't help myself. There is no freedom at all. It's better not to go, and staying here is what I want." Han Miaojun said slowly.

  Really, are you blind too?

  Lu Bei snorted, squeezed his face and said, "Don't come here, this suzerain is notoriously not close to women. To be honest, what do you want from me?"

   "I don't know, I only know that Sect Master Lu is destined for me, and I must never give up."

Han Miaojun tasted it, and then said: "If Sect Master Lu wants to listen to lies, I can only say that staying with you for one day is worth ten years of practice outside. If you are lucky, there is such an adventure in the Immortal Mansion Continent. The middleman asks for nothing more than this, how can he be willing to leave."

   "That's all, can you be more fake?"

   "I'm leaving, she stays, the benefits are all cheaper for her!"

   "It makes sense."

  The last sentence was too true, and Lu Bei couldn't refute it, but Han Miaojun thought it was useless, he had to feel it, the more Han Miaojun didn't want to leave, the more he wanted to send people away.

   "You go, she stays, that's the deal." Lu Bei made a final decision, raised his hand and pressed down, not giving Han Miaojun a chance to refute.

After a while, Han Miaojun gave Lu Bei a resentful look, and sighed, "Sect Master Lu has such a cruel heart. I treat each other with infatuation, but you abandon me like nothing. I don't know that there are thousands of words, and love is the most hurtful. You just say something lightly." Words, hurt me all over the body."

   "The palace lord has thought it over clearly, let her go, the Luluan palace will be in chaos, and you will lose more."

   "It doesn't matter, as long as Sect Master Lu agrees to one request... no, two."

   "Too greedy, this is Yuezhou, it doesn't matter what you say, this suzerain..."

  During the middle of the conversation, Lu Bei chose to remain silent, because Han Miaojun whispered to him and made two demands that he could hardly refuse.

   "Sect Master Lu, what do you think?"

   "Ah this..."

  Lu Bei was entangled in the same place, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Promise one first, and discuss the second later."

  Han Miaojun chuckled, raised his hand and pushed on Lu Bei's chest, his fingertips slid down the black hair beside his ears.

  After rustling, there were two sighs.

   "This thing expresses love, don't hurt me with unfeeling..."

  …

  The east wind blows over the Yuliuqian River, and the eyes are drunk on Taoyuan Road;

  Jiyu Bay is added one foot back, and the embankment is full of spring water and flowers.

  (end of this chapter)