Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

Although the director knew that Jiang Lu was teasing him, he did not show any dissatisfaction.

From Wang Yang's respectful attitude when he saw this woman, he could judge that she must have a higher status than Wang Yang in Kunlun Mountain.

What surprised him even more was that this woman seemed to be very familiar with Jiang Lu and they seemed to have a very good relationship. In other words, Jiang Lu actually had more powerful connections in Kunlun Mountain than he did.

He couldn't help but wonder, he and Jiang Lu came up the mountain together, who was taking care of whom?
But Jiang Lu was laughing, but Lu Qing was not. In front of outsiders, she said seriously: "Don't listen to his nonsense. My name is Lu Qing. Are you Jiang Lu's friend?"

"Uh-huh, sort of."

The director nodded first, then suddenly realized what was going on and said in shock:

"What? You said you are Lu Qing? The Plum Tu Fairy?"

Lu Qing smiled: "That's right."

"Ah," the director exclaimed in a daze after hearing the affirmative answer, "I've heard of your great name for a long time."

He may not know other masters in Kunlun Mountain, but as the eldest sister of this generation, this is the name he hears most often from Wang Yang.

Although Lu Qing has never left the mountain and the outside world is not familiar with her, the fact that she is able to take the lead among the disciples of that generation is self-evidently significant.

With such a preconceived notion, the fact that she never goes down the mountain actually adds a touch of mystery to her. After all, hermits are elusive and rarely show up. This makes sense.

So in his opinion, Lu Qing will definitely become a big figure in Kunlun Mountain in the future. Moreover, not to mention the future, even now, she is a big figure that he cannot reach.

Jiang Lu was a little surprised to hear that the director even knew Lu Qing's name, but he was relieved after thinking about it carefully. Although the other party was not even a marginal figure, it was normal for him to know a few famous people.

But what concerned him more was this name he had never heard of before.

"Beautiful Legs Fairy?"

Jiang Lu took a look at Lu Qing's long skirt. Although he knew that there was indeed a pair of straight and slender legs hidden under the white skirt, he did not expect that she would be so proud as to show off this as a title:

"Is it so famous?"

Hearing this, Lu Qing's face showed a little embarrassment: "It's Mei Tui, the plum blossom of Mei, and the metamorphosis of Tui!"

"Oh!" Jiang Lu then realized that he had misunderstood.

Oh, damn it, people with a bad heart think everything they hear is dirty, I am guilty!
At this moment, Wang Yang, who had been ignored since Lu Qing appeared, could no longer hold back and forced a smile to show his presence: "Senior sister, is this little brother your friend? Also, you just said that you cleaned up the solitary room of a direct disciple."

He was somewhat puzzled and somewhat unhappy.

What puzzled him was that Lu Qing's behavior was obviously against the rules, and what made him unhappy was that he didn't understand why Lu Qing would break the rules for a henchman of Lao Deng who was not even his follower.

But before Lu Qing could speak, Jiang Lu had already thought of something and couldn't hold it back any longer. After using a "gentle elbow strike" on Lu Qing, he asked with a playful smile, "He said I'm the little brother, but I think I'm the big brother, what do you think?"

Lu Qing was so embarrassed that he quietly reached out and pinched the soft flesh on Jiang Lu's waist, then pretended not to hear him and said to Wang Yang: "Well, he is my friend. I heard that he was going to study abroad, so I decided to take care of him. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Her words revealed the majesty of a senior sister. This tough side of her had never been revealed in front of Jiang Lu, and it immediately intimidated Wang Yang.

He realized that Lu Qing was asking him to stop meddling in other people's business.

But who is Lu Qing? She is the white moonlight of all the male disciples of this generation, the flower of Gaoling whom they admire but dare only watch from afar. Suddenly, a man with some good looks comes out and gets so close to her. Who can tolerate it?
Thinking of this, Wang Yang suddenly plucked up the courage and questioned: "That's not right, Senior Sister, you have never been down the mountain, where did your friends from outside come from?"

Lu Qing was stunned and his expression changed slightly.

Only a few people knew that she had gone down the mountain, and Xuannv had warned her not to tell anyone else. Otherwise, if everyone knew that she, as the chief disciple and role model of the sect, had openly disobeyed the orders of the founder, the nature of the matter would change, and it would be difficult to cover up for her.

The rules must never be broken.

So the question is, since she has never been down the mountain, where did her friends come from and how should she explain it?

Fortunately, at this time, Jiang Lu, who knew the whole story on the train, deduced something through their conversation and Lu Qing's reaction, and realized Lu Qing's embarrassment at the moment.

As a person who has been socially anxious since she left Kunlun Mountain, she would never lie.

Sighing, Jiang Lu had no choice but to step forward and help her out.

"Pen pals, we are pen pals," he said.

"Pen pals? What era are we still having pen pals in?" Wang Yang scoffed at this explanation.

Jiang Lu shook his head and began to explain seriously, "If we were just making friends and socializing, we certainly wouldn't need to write letters in this era. However, our situation is special. We are pen pals exchanging calligraphy experiences, so we must write letters, because only in this way can we show off our calligraphy."

"Calligraphy?" Wang Yang looked at Lu Qing doubtfully, who seemed calm on the surface but had a lot of question marks in his heart.

But even though he felt that this statement was too far-fetched, the words had already been said. Facing Wang Yang's gaze, Lu Qing had no choice but to bite the bullet and nodded: "Yeah, that's right."

"I didn't know that Senior Sister was so leisurely and elegant." Wang Yang smiled, then looked at Jiang Lu, trying to find his flaws, and asked step by step: "It just so happens that I also know a little about this, why don't you tell me, how do you usually communicate?"

“This is amazing.”

Jiang Lu cleared his throat and started talking nonsense:

“Every time I write a letter, it is a spiritual cleansing for me.

First, I usually rinse the brush with clean water, straighten the hairs, and then dip the brush into ink and spread it evenly on the inkstone. There is a professional term for this, called "掭笔".

"I know this." Wang Yang nodded.

He didn't expect that Jiang Lu actually understood it, and he already believed it a little in his heart.

"I usually wait until the pen is full of ink before moving on to the next step."

Jiang Lu cleared his throat and continued:
“The next step is to write a letter, and we are very particular about writing a letter.

Because there are long intervals between each communication, we try to show as many different fonts as possible in the letters, so there is an agreement that the fonts of two people writing cannot be the same.

For example, the last time we exchanged ideas, it was your senior sister who sent it to me first. I still remember that what she wrote to me was in Lishu script, and she copied the Cao Quan stele.

Her technique is very advanced. I can only say that it is even better than the official script. It immediately aroused my feeling of unwillingness to accept the result.

As soon as I saw that she was a Caobei master, I naturally had to show corresponding strength to fight her.

There is no way, I can only respond using the cursive writing that I am best at.

Speaking of this cursive script, it retains the outline of characters and reduces the rules of official script, allowing for unrestrained writing and writing quickly. Because of its meaning of being a rough draft, it is called cursive script.

Once I pick up the pen and fill it with water, I start writing directly.

But I'm not going to do it haphazardly, I'm going to follow some rules.

As time goes by, I first write cursive script, then wild cursive script, with unrestrained brush strokes and messy dots and strokes. I am bound to make you feel beautiful in the frenzy, feel unrestrained in the debauchery, be like the pond, weigh the principles, learn from things, gain from the heart, and understand the images, and then enter the wonderful world of cursive script.

In the end, your sister admitted defeat and asked me to fight her again next time. So here I am, am I not? "

After listening to Jiang Lu's description, Wang Yang was shocked.

I didn't expect that Jiang Lu was not just a knower. He had really done in-depth research. These professional terms, coupled with quotations from classics, would not have been achieved without several years of hard work.

Seeing this, he really believed that he and Lu Qing were pen pals.

After realizing this, although he still had some hostility towards Jiang Lu and was jealous and envious of him for being so close to his senior sister, he no longer intended to embarrass him.

However, the same words had a completely different meaning when they heard Lu Qing.

What is the pen-holding technique, what is the master of Caobei, what is the introduction of the stele into the cursive script, what is the first small cursive script and then the wild cursive script?
In broad daylight, she blushed and couldn't help but squeeze her legs together.

She was obviously a little anxious, and grabbed Jiang Lu by the back of his neck: "Stop talking so much nonsense! Are you going to leave or not?"

But it's true, saying these things in front of an outsider, the Director of the Law Enforcement Bureau, and his junior brother who respects him so much and sees him every day, is no different from stuffing things into a shopping mall.

She didn't even dare to think about what would happen if people knew about her private life.

"Ah, let's go, let's go."

Jiang Lu nodded and was about to say goodbye to the director and follow Lu Qing into the house, but he suddenly remembered the business and said hurriedly:
"Oh, by the way, my friend is actually the director of the Law Enforcement Bureau of Kunlun Town at the foot of the mountain. Something happened down there recently, and he wants to ask Kunlun Mountain for help."

"Something happened down there?" Lu Qing let go of Jiang Lu and looked at the director curiously: "What happened?"

The director was moved to see that Jiang Lu had not forgotten him. He immediately told Lu Qing about the Hehuan Sect and stated that he wanted to ask the immortal for help.

After hearing what happened, Lu Qing also became serious.

"I understand. Come with me. I will introduce you to my master, but I can't guarantee the outcome."

"Thank you very much." The director breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Yangxu, who was standing by, pretended to be surprised in order to show off in front of Lu Qing, and said, "Why didn't you tell me such a big thing? If you tell me, you don't have to bother me. I will also help you introduce someone."

The director naturally sneered and felt disdainful, but he couldn't say much and could only deal with it with an awkward smile.

The director entered the Yaochi with the help of Jiang Lu. He did not forget to thank Jiang Lu secretly, saying that it was thanks to him that he had the opportunity to see the immortal.

However, Jiang Lu looked at Lu Qing who was leading the way and smiled, "It really has nothing to do with me. Unlike your good brother Wang Yang, she is a very responsible person. Even if she doesn't know me at all, she will help without hesitation when she hears about what happened down there."

"Is that so?" The director nodded and said nothing more, but his respect for Lu Qing in his heart reached a new level.

Now he values ​​her for more than just her identity.

It was dinner time and there were not many people outside, so Jiang Lu and the director, two strangers, walking in the Yao Chi, did not attract much attention.

Soon, they arrived in front of a hall in the core area of ​​Yao Chi.

"Wait a moment, I'll go and inform my master."

"it is good."

Lu Qing walked into the hall and closed the door, leaving Jiang Lu and the other two alone outside.

Jiang Lu looked around and soon felt a little bored, so he started talking to Wang Yang.

"Speaking of which, what is your master's name?"

Wang Yang was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "Senior sister's master is not my master."

Jiang Lu was stunned: "What do you mean the vassal of a vassal is not my vassal?"

"No, what I mean is that we don't have the same master, but we are of the same generation and she is the oldest, so we all call her Senior Sister."

"Oh." Jiang Lu understood: "Then what is her master's name?"

"Senior sister's master is now the leader of our Yao Chi. His name is Taoist Yuzhu. If you meet him later, you must not offend him." For Lu Qing's sake, Wang Yang kindly reminded her.

But Jiang Lu smiled.

"Your sister is called Fairy Beautiful Legs, and her master is Taoist Jade Feet. I want to know if there are any other Fairies with Flesh Legs or Fat Thighs?"

"?" Wang Yang's face changed immediately when he heard this.

He was too lazy to scold Jiang Lu for being so bold. He simply moved away from Jiang Lu, trying to draw a clear line between them.

Seeing this, Jiang Lu shrugged in disappointment: "No sense of humor."

The director, who had been trembling with fear, became even more numb after hearing this, and immediately reached out to cover his mouth: "Can you please stop talking so much? Don't you think about where you are? Can you please not take me with you when you commit suicide?"

Jiang Lu turned his head away: "You don't have a sense of humor either."

Just at this moment, a figure strangely appeared in front of Jiang Lu, tilted his head, and stared at him with interest, but that half-smile expression was definitely not friendly.

"There is no Meat-legged Immortal or Fat-toned Immortal, but there is the Lady of the Nine Heavens."

Jiang Lu didn't react for a moment. His brain was spinning faster than his neck. Before his head could react and the person could see clearly, his mouth opened first: "Jiutian, you're still a spinning girl? You're a technical flow."

Xuannv was stunned for a moment, and then her unfathomable smile suddenly changed and her face turned gloomy.

"I think your mouth should be cleaned."

After a while.

The door of the hall was pushed open again, and Lu Qing walked out slowly. Just as he was about to call the director in, he found that he and Wang Yang were huddled in the corner, shivering. Jiang Lu's mouth was being forcibly pried open by Xuannv, who then pinched his tongue with pliers and tore it hard.

"At this time." Lu Qing was so frightened by this scene that he covered his mouth.

But Jiang Lu still had the energy to wave his hand at her and said with a big tongue: "Mud howl."

"Don't worry about whether I'm okay or not. Are you okay?"

Jiang Lu nodded expressionlessly.

"Not bad? You're so stubborn." Xuannv sneered.

"Uh, I'm dizzy, um, um, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! (I'm really not lying, I'm Ace's love cake maker!)"

Xuannv:? (End of this chapter)