Boss, keep a low profile

"Huh", a cold winter wind blew around.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar, wearing a black gown and a hair crown with meticulously combed hair, looked at the clouds in the sky and couldn't calm down for a long time.

With his level, he not only sensed the sword intention contained in this sword, reaching the third level, but he also figured out Lu Chaoge's cultivation level.

"The second level of Dzogchen is still a thin line away from the third level." The middle-aged Confucian scholar murmured to himself.

"If I let my junior brother know about this, I'm afraid he will come to Wuming Peak to drink tea with me again." He shook his head and laughed.

After all, this young man has now not only comprehended the sword intention before the third level, but has directly reached the third level of sword intention that even the sword cultivators above the fifth level may not be able to reach.

With Ji Changkong's temperament, if he learned about this, he would definitely run to Wuming Peak immediately.

Seeing that the middle-aged Confucian scholar was not at Wuming Peak, he would definitely have to go down the mountain to look for it.

If he really couldn't find it, he would probably go sit in the black bamboo forest on Wuming Peak for a long time and wait for the rabbit.

"Senior brother is wrong again! Senior brother is so wrong! Senior brother is so wrong, extremely wrong! Hahahahahaha!" Similar words and pleasant laughter may be heard from time to time in the black bamboo forest.

And his [favorability] towards Lu Chaoge is probably going to skyrocket again because of this.

Of course, the sentence must be indispensable: "This boy is not as weak as I was back then!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar has always been gentle in his dealings with others. He seems to be a person who does not lose his temper, is upright and peaceful, and as gentle as jade.

Therefore, even if he knew that he might continue to be ridiculed by his junior brothers because of this young man's existence, he would not feel that he had lost face because of him, nor would he feel displeased.

On the contrary, his regret was even greater.

He admired this young man whom he had never met before.

"It would have been great if he had been born a hundred years earlier." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled bitterly.

The Way of the Sword is a road to the sky. Since it is a road, it is naturally wide and long.

And on such a road, he was the only one walking at the front, which was indeed a bit lonely.

"Yu Yue, you are lucky." The middle-aged Confucian scholar was a little envious of his sword attendant.

In his opinion, Yu Yue has a mysterious senior brother who has always been regarded as a rival and a lifelong enemy, and now there is also Lu Chaoge who appears out of the blue. Someone can accompany you, someone can forge you, and someone can inspire your fighting spirit. This way The road to swordsmanship is smooth.

——Fighting with others is endless fun.

At this time, the middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly thought of something.

"Junior brother once said that the reason why Lu Chaoge didn't want to be his master was because he already had a master."

"And his sword that kills demon cultivators in ten years is really a bit like Senior Luo."

"I haven't visited Senior Luo for a long time, so I'll go and disturb him today."

As soon as he thought this, the figure of the middle-aged Confucian scholar disappeared in the Mountain Ghost Valley.

Half an hour later, Yu Yue and Chen Xiao arrived late.

Naturally, these two people didn't know that Master Sword Master had been here half an hour ago.

Since the strength of the two of them was not advanced enough, they could not sense much of the "meaning", "qi", "power", etc. left here.

The biggest visual impact on them was naturally the deep ravine on the ground and the crack in the Mountain Ghost Valley that was split by the sword energy.

"This... this..." Chen Xiao looked at the sword mark, his mouth wide open.

This is too outrageous, this is too outrageous!

The cultivation level of the second realm can actually swing a sword that ordinary great practitioners cannot do!

Yu Yue's eyes widened and her fists clenched.

"So strong." He said in his heart.

This brought him endless excitement and endless pressure.

The senior brother who knocked his head crooked time and time again during his childhood has finally shown his prowess in front of the world!

This sword alone is enough to make him famous in Qingzhou!

No, with the cultivation level of the second level, this sword is worthy of the name of Shocking Sky!

A sword for ten years is so terrifying.

"When can I take this sword?" Yu Yue couldn't help but say.

But for a moment, he had no answer in his mind.

And just when he was distracted, a figure suddenly appeared next to him.

"Xiao Yuyue, you are still far away."

The speaker is an old man with narrowed eyes and a hunched back.

Ji Changkong also arrived here at some point.

"Uncle Ji!" Yu Yue saluted quickly.

Chen Xiao immediately followed suit and saluted: "Disciple Chen Xiao, I have met the deputy sect leader."

Ji Changkong waved his hand casually and said: "Xiao Yuyue, even you who have just entered the fifth realm will never be able to catch this sword."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Yue's body was shaken.

"Even if you enter the fifth realm, don't you deserve it?" He became more and more absent-minded.

Ji Changkong ignored the Sword Master Sword Attendant who was in his heart and started to explore here like the Sword Master.

Soon, he stopped at the spot where the Sword Master was standing before.

The next moment, the old naughty boy became excited.

"The third level of Sword Intent! The third level of Sword Intent! Hahahahaha! This kid actually broke through on the spot and entered the third level of Sword Intent!" The old naughty boy Ji Changkong was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

The next moment, he disappeared from here without even saying hello.

Can't wait, I can't wait!

I can't wait any longer!

Yu Yue and Chen Xiao only heard his shouts when he left.

"Where is senior brother! Where is senior brother!!!"

In this situation, Yu Yue and Chen Xiao were left staring at each other in bewilderment.

After a long while, Chen Xiao spoke with difficulty: "Brother Yu Yue, what the deputy sect leader meant was that Sect Leader Lu had already realized the third level of sword intent?"

Yu Yue also found it difficult to accept this, but he knew that Uncle Ji would not be wrong.

"That should be it." Yu Yue said blankly.

He had just touched the threshold of the second level of sword intent, and it would take some time to reach the second level.

But Lu Chaoge had already left him far behind in this regard, and directly reached the third level!

"Brother Chaoge only formed his sword intent a few days earlier than me."

"Now, I can't even see his back in the sword intent."

Yu Yue felt mixed emotions in his heart, a feeling of loss and a broken body.

He realized that he had to continue to fight hard to be worthy of moving forward with Brother Chaoge on the road of swordsmanship.

"Practice sword! Practice sword! Practice sword!" Yu Yue shouted in his heart as if he was stimulated, like a madman.

Chen Xiao looked at Senior Brother Yu Yue, whose expression was changing, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to hide this matter...?"

As a person who shared a secret with Senior Brother Yu Yue, this was what Chen Xiao was most concerned about.

"It can't be hidden." Yu Yue shook his head.

He imagined that the moment Uncle Ji returned to the sect, the news that Senior Brother Chaoge had reached the third level of sword intent would spread throughout the entire Sword Sect!

Yu Yue even suspected that Uncle Ji, this old naughty boy, might do something even more exaggerated.

The fact was indeed as he expected. As soon as Ji Changkong moved to the vicinity of the Sword Sect, he used spiritual power to transmit his voice, and the voice spread throughout the Sword Sect, and he was extremely arrogant.

No matter whether the Sword Master was on the mountain or not, he would mock him first.

"Brother, come out and admit your mistakes!"

This shocked the sect master Li Suifeng and a group of senior officials who quickly surrounded Ji Changkong in the air, and then there was a lot of communication and exclamations one after another.

Ning Ying stood in the crowd, and unconsciously, she straightened her chest and felt proud of Lu Chaoge.

The person above Lu Chaoge had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

"Chaoge, Chaoge, you really have to scare Aunt Ning from time to time."

At the same time, she could probably guess that since Lu Chaoge had unsheathed his natal sword, it was very likely that his great revenge had been avenged.

"If you have spirits in heaven, you will be very relieved, right?" Ning Ying lowered her head and thought in her heart.

"These two children have suffered over the years." Ning Ying couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

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On the other side, the middle-aged scholar naturally didn't know that his junior brother was so efficient and had returned to the sect to stir up the situation.

At this moment, he was crossing mountains, rivers, lakes and seas and came to a small village far away from the Mountain Ghost Valley.

The villagers of the small village looked at the middle-aged scholar who came from the village gate. Naturally, they didn't know that this elegant man was the strongest in Qingzhou in the true sense. He was the Sword Master who was known to everyone but not many people had seen his true face.

The middle-aged scholar looked like an ordinary scholar with a heavy bookish air.

And for such a remote small village, scholars were also very rare.

Therefore, his appearance still caused the villagers to look at him sideways.

Several brave village women saw him with their eyes shining.

Although the middle-aged scholar was not handsome, his temperament was completely different from that of their own rough man. There was a world of difference.

In their eyes, this was already a pretty boy.

Therefore, the more relaxed village women would deliberately twist their waists and their round hips like millstones, intentionally or unintentionally teasing this scholar who was obviously from another place.

The middle-aged scholar also smiled gently, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. He was not displeased at all by the bold teasing of the ignorant village women, even though there was a world of difference between the two parties in terms of status.

I just wonder if these village women would faint on the spot after knowing the true identity of the visitor.

Oh my God! I actually twisted my butt in front of the Sword Master!

The middle-aged scholar walked slowly in the small village, and soon came to a small broken courtyard, and knocked on the door respectfully and politely. He also adjusted his black long gown outside the door and raised his hand to straighten his hair crown.

"Come in." An old voice came from the house.

The other party undoubtedly knew who the visitor was.

But even facing the Sword Master, the other party did not seem to have the intention of getting up to greet him.

Because this person was of a high generation, at the same time.....

- He had no legs.

(ps: First update, the operation officer Xiao Jiuer helped to organize two activities, with fan titles and Qidian coins. In the book review area, you can participate if you are interested. Ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month, hoping to stay in the top ten of the overall list for a few more days.)