Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 26

"I will report this matter to the head later. You have done a good job this time, but have you thought about what reward you want?"

Duan Lang looked at the girl in Tsing Yi who was looking up at the bright moon and asked.

Yun Tian knows how to teach his apprentices, and there are really few in the Tibetan Sword Sect who can compare with his good looks.

Otherwise, he would also accept an apprentice for fun.

"Think about it."

Lu Yun replied with bright eyes.

She came out like this, one is to stabilize herself in the hidden sword sect so that she can have a worry-free future, and the other is naturally for the benefit.

The Tibetan Sword Sect clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments, so it doesn't matter if she speaks loudly for such a big event.

"Oh, what do you want?"

Duanlang raised his eyebrows funny, she had thought about it a long time ago.

"You Longying."

As soon as Lu Yun said this, Duanlang was surprised: "You dare to ask for it."

Among the several major sects that can stand tall in the cultivation world today, there are some top-quality things sitting in their command.

Whether it's a skill or a spiritual weapon, this is a manifestation of the sect's heritage.

And what Lu Yun wanted was a body technique that was not passed on by the Tibetan Sword Sect.

You Longying was created by a female elder when the Tibetan Sword Sect was founded.

This body method is unpredictable, and when it is cultivated to great success, it is hidden in all living beings and all living beings don't know it. It is a top-level practice.

This kind of cultivation method is not accessible to disciples who have made great contributions to the sect.

Lu Yun's contribution, to put it seriously, is indeed a great contribution, after all, it is something that can shake the foundation of the sect.

Goodbye to Lu Yun's look, it is obviously inevitable.

She is confident.

"Okay, I'll help you ask and try, don't blame me if it doesn't work." However, Duanlang can't decide this matter alone.

"Yes, thank you, Second Elder."

At this point in the conversation, there was no need for Lu Yun to intervene in the follow-up matters, so she also went back to Wentian Peak in the dark.

No one was alarmed that night, but the news was naturally released the next day.

Lu Yun did meritorious deeds without incident, but it made many disciples sigh.

Especially the matter of committing a personal risk against the previous Foundation Establishment Stage disciple was really fascinating.

For several days, Tibetan Sword Sect was discussing this matter.

This day, many disciples gathered under Wentian Peak and wanted to see Lu Yun.

But when Lu Yun really appeared, many people were speechless and embarrassed.

"Senior Sister Lu, are you alright?"

Liu Ru was a little closer to Lu Yun than others, so she came over and asked.

"Nothing." Lu Yun nodded, feeling a little dazed looking at so many disciples.

Why is this!
"talk."

"Go, go, go and talk first."

When Liu Ru was concerned about Lu Yun, the disciples in the crowd were pushing and shoving, looking at Lu Yun with hesitation.

It seems to have something to say.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yun's eyes were extremely sharp.

She was going to Qingshui Town outside the door, so why do these people feel like they are here to block her.

"Senior Brother Ouyang has something to say!"

The voice was very loud, and then a person was pushed out.

Seeing Lu Yun's expression, Ouyang blushed and said awkwardly for a while.

"Senior Sister Lu, we are here to apologize."

The words were strange, but Lu Yun didn't know that she used her body as bait to catch spies, and she became a role model for many disciples.

Some people who used to be biased against Lu Yun now feel that they shouldn't.

A disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect, holding a sword in his hand, no matter what is waiting in front of him, he will go forward bravely.

Lu Yun did it.

"Yes, Senior Sister Lu, we used to be ignorant and always liked to speak ill of you."

With Ouyang at the beginning, there were other people who followed, scratching their heads in embarrassment.

"Senior Sister Lu, I'm sorry."

A few words, a lot of people.

Surrounded by it all at once, seeing Liu Ru smiling at the side, Lu Yun stayed where she was.

Lu Yun has been in the door for ten years, and she seldom interacts with people.

They were not familiar with Lu Yun, and Wen Tianfeng's disciples were rumored to be arrogant.

Most of what they knew about Lu Yun was hearsay.

On the day Lu Yun officially appeared in front of people, it was against Feng Yuyao, a well-known senior sister in the sect.

One is a familiar and good senior sister, and the other is the weird and indifferent Lu Yun, so it is inevitable that they will be biased.

But what Lu Yun did, they asked themselves, they might not be able to do it.

This kind of Lu Yun is not as narrow-minded as the rumors say. Among his disciples of the same generation, he should look up to such a high mountain.

In the past, they listened and believed, and they scolded Senior Sister Lu on the cliff that day.

Today, they should admit their mistakes.

Sword repair, it should be like this.

"Senior Sister Lu, I'm sorry!"

Like a tacit understanding, those disciples bent over Lu Yun.

Many voices and colors are intertwined and go straight to the sky.

Lu Yun stood where she was, and she looked at the sincere expressions on those people's faces, and the expressions were a little softer.

"It's okay, let's go."

She really didn't expect such a thing to happen.

She doesn't need the love of others, but if someone wants to believe in herself, she doesn't refuse.

"Senior Sister Lu forgives you, we're leaving soon."

Seeing those disciples looking at a loss, Liu Ru shouted and was the first to leave.

She came here to see Senior Sister Lu, so she was relieved that Senior Sister Lu was fine.

"Yo, Junior Junior Sister is going to become a Senior Sister."

After the teasing voice, Lu Yun's neck was hooked by Ji Hongxi who was wearing a flamboyant red dress.

The peach blossoms at the end of the eyes sparkled in the eyes, really a beautiful color.

Behind him was fourth senior brother Yun Shuiqing, who smiled when he saw Lu Yun.

"Let's go to Qingshui Town together."

But regardless of Lu Yun's answer or not, Ji Hongxi hooked him and left.

"There is a new roast chicken restaurant in Qingshui Town. Junior sister hasn't tried it yet. Senior brother Ben will take you to try it today."

Ji Hongxi has long been bigu, but still has the desire to eat.

Mentioning the roast chicken, the eyebrows and eyes are full of excitement.

"Eldest brother wants to eat, don't use junior sister as an excuse." Yun Shuiqing ruthlessly broke Ji Hongxi's thoughts, and got the other side's big eyes.

Several people also hooked up and came to Qingshui Town.

This is a place where many disciples used to spend their time, and it is very lively.

On the second floor of the tea house, Lu Yun leaned against the window, watching the people coming and going below.

Yun Shuiqing went to buy roast chicken, Ji Hongxi couldn't sit still, flirting with pretty girls in the teahouse.

While drinking tea, when her eyes fell again, what she saw was very helpless.

Below the teahouse, there is a small stall.

They are selling some gadgets, and at the moment there is a person who is stopping and concentrating, it is that Feng Yuyao.

The other party didn't notice Lu Yun, and was picking and choosing.

Turning her eyes away again, Lu Yun saw her fourth senior brother come back.

These two people don't have much contact with each other now, and Lu Yun is not afraid of them meeting each other.

It can be accidental, never unreasonable.

Two people in the teahouse got into a quarrel, and the chairs were thrown away.

Spiritual power flickered, and he moved his hand.

Many people rushed out in order to avoid this unreasonable disaster. There were so many people that it was difficult to escape, Feng Yuyao was bumped just like that.

She took a step back, just in time to collide with Yun Shuiqing again.

The roast chicken in Yun Shuiqing's hand fell to the ground and was trampled into mud by those people.

Fortunately, here is under the sect of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and there are many monks.

No, a person flew out from the second floor of the teahouse, and pressed down the two troublemakers.

(End of this chapter)