Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 251 The Scheme Against Lu Wuyan
After Lu Wuyan performed the "Sentence of Life and Death", even if Biyou Palace had the greatest dissatisfaction, at this time, he admitted that he had failed, and the menacing momentum suddenly died down, so he could only stare angrily at the people in Chunyang Palace.

Mo Xuehan was beaten into a cripple by Liu Suifeng, Yu Feiyan, who was the only remaining fruit, was defeated by Lu Wuyan, and Biyou Palace was completely defeated.

Poor Bi Yougong pretends to be orthodox, and his heart is higher than the sky. He wholeheartedly wants to rise up in the Double Ninth Festival and gain greater prestige and status in the Taoist sect, but Xiao Qianli alone takes the limelight in the discussion of Taoism. Accidentally canceled, but the martial arts was completely lost, it was really a shame.

At this time, Mo Hongru's old face was gloomy, his eyes wished to spurt fire, and the eyes staring at Xiao Qianli were as fierce as wolf bites.

"Master, let's go..." A disciple walked up to Mo Hongru and suggested in a low voice, dejectedly, "We at Biyou Palace don't need to be laughed at, Brother Mo's injury is important!"

"Let's go?" Mo Hongru snorted coldly, raised his sleeves, and ordered, "You take Feiyan down the peak first, Xuehan is seriously injured and needs to be taken care of."

The disciple nodded and asked, "Master, do you want to leave the peak together? The disciple should make arrangements early!"

"Xiafeng?" Mo Hongru sneered, "I still have a debt to settle with Chunyang Palace..."

Not to mention the relentless revenge from the head of Biyou Palace, after Lu Wuyan used that move, he felt exhausted all over his body, returned his sword into its sheath, and walked down the ring step by step with difficulty, but the audience cheered.

A blush appeared on her pale pretty face, and she saluted everyone before continuing to walk, but she didn't know that in a wooden pavilion in the distance, a pair of eyes were staring at her closely.

This man was extremely handsome, tall and tall, with a handsome figure, and was dressed in luxurious white clothes that were as clean as snow.It's just that the pair of slender peach blossom eyes are somewhat annoying, the corners of the eyes are raised, and they look obscene.

"Have you seen enough?"

In the wooden pavilion, an old man with a long beard is sitting on the main seat with a big sword on his horse.It looks like he is only 50 years old, tall and thin, and although he looks ordinary, he has an amazing momentum.

"An Xueyu, have you seen enough?"

After being drank by the old man, the young man withdrew his gaze and said with a smile, "Master, what's the matter?"

The old man snorted, stretched out a hand, and immediately a disciple beside him handed a piece of tissue paper to his hand.

"Lu Wuyan, grew up with his father Lu Qingya since he was a child. His age is unknown. He is about twenty. She is Xiao Qianli's direct junior sister who is the current head teacher of Chunyang. Because it is currently about the middle level of Huaqi. It is the only surviving generation of disciples of the Pure Yang Palace."

"His martial arts methods are mainly swordsmanship, and he is good at water movement skills, and the skills are unknown."

The old man's tone was flat, as if he was talking about something very common.

An Xueyu was taken aback, and asked: "Master, what is this for?"

"Idiot!" The old man looked like he hated iron for being weak, shook his head and sighed, "I used to think that you were a little clever, and you were somewhat scheming. I always hoped that you would rise to the top and rise to the top—I didn't expect you to be so incompetent!"

After being scolded for no reason by the master, An Xueyu felt a little wronged, and mumbled, "What did I do wrong..."

"You still dare to argue?" The old man said angrily, "There is a huge opportunity in front of you, don't you know how to do it?"

"Opportunity? Where did the opportunity come from?" An Xueyu still didn't realize it, she didn't know how to answer the question.

The old man raised his foot resentfully, wanting to kick his apprentice, but felt a little unbearable when he mentioned it halfway, he stomped his foot heavily, and said angrily: "Didn't you just keep peeking at others? You have the opportunity to let you speak out, but you dare not admit it?"

"Ah?" An Xueyu opened her mouth involuntarily, and said blushingly, "It turns out that the master has already seen it... the disciple really has a little meaning for that Miss Lu..."

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, "Look at your stupid appearance, almost drooling on the ground, even a fool can see it!"

He paused and continued: "You are interested in that little girl from Chunyang Palace, who can't see it? It's just that she is the sister of the teacher in charge. If you start with the relationship between the teacher in Chunyang, the old man and the little girl The girl is actually of the same generation, where did you get half a chance?"

An Xueyu scratched her head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Master, you just said that Miss Lu is a middle-level practitioner of Hua Qi, and this disciple wants to seek a phoenix, but I don't know how to say it!"

"You'll be finished when you open your mouth!" The old man snorted, shook his head and said, "The old man looks at her face, that little girl's heart is high and arrogant, her eyes are high above the top, your mere elementary cultivation of energy transformation is not good at all. Her vision. If you want to embrace a beauty, you have to work hard!"

"How?" An Xueyu couldn't help being stunned, hesitantly said, "I don't know how many years I will have to wait to reach the middle level of energy transformation..."

The old man sighed and said: "The "Sentence of Life and Death" just now is really superb, and has won the three tastes of martial arts. When you reach the middle level of Hua Qi cultivation, he may already be a half-step genius. I am afraid that you will not be able to catch up with him in this life. Yes. The meaning of being a teacher is to let you work harder in other areas..."

An Xueyu lowered her head to think, and immediately nodded and said, "Master, I understand!"

"You really understand?" The old man was a little surprised.

"Of course I understand. To please women, this disciple is good at it..." An Xueyu became more and more excited as she spoke, but she didn't notice that the master's face was getting uglier, and finally couldn't help but kicked the apprentice into squatting .

"She is an upright Taoist female cultivator, don't bring out the way you deal with the fireworks girls in Huajie and Liuxiang!" The old man shouted, "Think about it, there is only one afternoon left for the martial arts discussion. If you go down the mountain tomorrow, it will only be one day in total. Time. If you can't seize the opportunity, let alone hope in the future!"

An Xueyu promised again and again, stood up with a smile on her face, and was about to leave when she heard the old man say behind her back: "If you can marry that little girl, with her status in Chunyang Palace, all the unique skills of Chunyang Palace can be found here." In your hands, you will have a lot of benefits in the future!"

Lu Wuyan, who walked off the ring, naturally didn't know that someone was plotting against her. As soon as she returned to the wooden pavilion, she saw Xiao Qianli's gratified eyes.

"Brother..."

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Junior Sister, how did you comprehend that sword just now?"

Lu Wuyan blushed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Suifeng once said before that he tried to integrate the Taixu swordsmanship into the "Zuowangjing", and then he had Wanjian Guizong. I have been thinking, If you combine "Dark Dust Scattering" and "Zuo Wang Sutra", what will you get?"

""Dark Dust Scattering" and "Zuo Wang Sutra" were originally two completely different exercises, but the fusion of the two minds has the magic of changing the virtual and the real. Although I still can't fully understand the great horror, I am still in the opponent's hands. Under that sword, I vaguely felt several profound meanings of life and death..."

(End of this chapter)