Boss, keep a low profile

Chunqiu Mountain is located in the extreme north of Beizhou. As Lu Chaoge and his companions headed north, the snow in the air became heavier and denser.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, but they consciously avoided the three people and would not get close to them.

Water is almost everywhere between heaven and earth.

But there are more and less.

And Beizhou, which is covered with heavy snow, is indeed a good place for Lu Chaoge.

As he got closer and closer to Chunqiu Mountain, many memories of his previous life came to his mind.

Among the four major sects, Chunqiu Mountain has the least number of players.

Mainly because it is the most remote and located in the extreme north, it is extremely difficult for players to join Chunqiu Mountain in the early stage of the game unless they are very lucky and accidentally hit it like Lu Chaoge.

However, the players of Chunqiu Mountain have always been the most proud of the four major sects, and they are comparable to the players of Jianzong.

The players of Jianzong are because those who practice swords are all coquettish, and the players of Chunqiu Mountain are so proud because there are really many female monks in Chunqiu Mountain!

Just like some universities have more girls than boys, many sects in Tianxuanjie also have an imbalanced ratio of men to women.

As one of the four major sects, Chunqiushan is the only sect with nearly 70% female members.

Each one is beautiful and strong, it is simply a paradise on earth!

If... they have fewer quirks, it would be even better.

As a player of Chunqiushan in his previous life, Lu Chaoge naturally knew why the ratio of men to women was unbalanced.

First of all, the founder of Chunqiushan was a woman, and all the saints of the past generations were women, and for some unknown reason, it seemed that they could only be women.

Secondly, the skills of Chunqiushan are more friendly to women, and women naturally have a small advantage.

As for why this is the case, Lu Chaoge has no idea.

Anyway, he upgraded with one click, so it doesn't matter.

In this life, he learned from the player forum that Chunqiushan seems to still be the sect with the least number of players among the four major sects.

After learning that Lu Chaoge was going to Chunqiu Mountain, there were already Chunqiu Mountain players who checked in every day on the forum.

"Looking forward to Lu Chaoge's first day in Chunqiu Mountain, check in!"

"Looking forward to Lu Chaoge's second day in Chunqiu Mountain, check in!"

"Looking forward to Lu Chaoge......"

Through the posts of Chunqiu Mountain players, Lu Chaoge also learned that there were already a large number of practitioners waiting for him in Chunqiu Mountain, whether they were high-level or disciples.

Many Chunqiu Mountain players revealed on the forum: "Now most of the sects are curious about who this Lu Chaoge is and what he looks like."

There is no way, who asked Jiang Xinyan to be one of the few ice flowers in Chunqiu Mountain.

The sect leaders are cold and indifferent, and they don't look like they like men.

Like this, just like, but he is actually a young sword cultivator, and he is still far away in Qingzhou.

Let's see how attractive this man is!

The most important thing is that the sect master pursued Jiang Xinyan when he was young, which is a well-known "secret" in Chunqiu Mountain.

It was the kind of thing that everyone knew but could only talk about behind their backs.

For this sect where everyone has their own quirks, Lu Chaoge's visit to Chunqiu Mountain was even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

The silly players on the forum all felt that they could already guess what was going on.

It was common for the bride's family to show off their power when the man first came to visit.

Just like when welcoming the bride, don't they also have to give the groom a hard time?

Some people who had a strong sense of substitution had already begun to feel nervous for Lu Chaoge.

As the person involved, Lu Chaoge was so calm at the moment.

This arrogant man who didn't have the word "fear" in his dictionary was not panicking at all, but was still planning something in his heart.

"Uncle Lu, we'll be at Chunqiu Mountain soon." Pei Qianqian turned her head and said with a smile.

She wanted to see even a trace of nervousness on Lu Chaoge's face, but she saw that he looked calm and relaxed.

"This is not right!" Pei Qianqian wondered.

In her opinion, not to mention that Chunqiu Mountain is a behemoth, under normal circumstances, ordinary people will be more or less nervous when they go to the sect of their Taoist partner for the first time, after all, it is the first time!

Little did she know that for Lu Chaoge, coming to Chunqiu Mountain is like going home.

On the contrary, Jiang Xinyan was so nervous that her whole body was tense.

On one side was a person from the sect, and on the other side was the man she liked. She was really afraid that something bad would happen.

So, it was Lu Chaoge who patted her hand gently, indicating that she should be more at ease.

This made Pei Qianqian sigh with her forehead, and Uncle Jiang was obviously eaten by Uncle Lu.

"We are here!" Pei Qianqian pointed to the high mountain in front and said to Lu Chaoge.

Lu Chaoge looked forward and saw the many snow peaks of Chunqiu Mountain at a glance.

The first sentence that popped up in his mind was: "The mountains dance like silver snakes, the plains run like wax elephants, trying to compete with the sky."

The main peak of Spring and Autumn Mountain is the highest mountain Lu Chaoge has ever seen in Tianxuan Realm. The mountain is steep, but because of the ice and snow, the steepness is slightly reduced.

Pei Qianqian took out the token and planned to open the mountain protection formation of Spring and Autumn Mountain and then lead Lu Chaoge in first.

But Lu Chaoge waved her hand, indicating that she should not act on her own.

The visitor is a guest, and as a guest, etiquette should be followed.

Lu Chaoge stood on a light boat, facing this high mountain, facing one of the four major sects in Tianxuan Realm, and bowed:

"Lu Chaoge from Mo Sect, come to pay respect to the mountain!"

The voice was loud and spread in all directions.

The tone of voice is calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

……..

……..

Qingzhou, Momen, martial arts arena.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and Ji Changkong stood together, while Lu Dongli, who was on the martial arts field, had withdrawn his natal sword [Eternal Life].

I saw her bending down and saluting the middle-aged Confucian scholar: "Dongli, thank you Master Jianzun for your advice."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded slightly, looked at her with a gentle smile, and said, "As my junior brother said, Xiaolizi has an excellent understanding and can make sense with just a few clicks."

"Huh, don't even look at whose apprentice you are." Ji Changkong raised his chin, squinted his eyes, and looked proud.

To be honest, since he had made no progress in his swordsmanship, the happiest thing for him over the years was to accept such a disciple and become Lu Chaoge's sword master.

For Lu Dongli at this moment, it was also full of gains.

"Ask yourself, Uncle Jianzun is indeed better than Master at mentoring people." Lu Dongli thought in her heart.

Whatever confusion she had, the middle-aged Confucian scholar could always explain it in a way that was easy to understand but also gave people a sense of enlightenment.

Lu Dongli felt that she had gained a lot today, which was much better than working behind closed doors.

This also gave her a deep understanding of what it means to be a swordsman and what it means to be the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Of course, you cannot tell the master these things, otherwise he will be so angry that he faints, and then goes to find a middle-aged Confucian scholar to fight for three hundred rounds.

——Fight even if you can’t beat him!

At least it's fun to curse!

After the instruction was over, Ji Changkong remembered that in addition to giving instructions on Xiaolizi's practice, he had come to Momen with a baby!

He took out the [Sword Testing Stone] from the storage ring and handed it into Lu Dongli's hand.

As soon as Lu Dongli saw the sword test stone, her eyes immediately lit up.

As the chief housekeeper of Momen, she naturally knows how valuable this thing is, and how useful it is to a sect!

With it, the cultivation of my disciples will be helpful!

After learning that this was the work of Li Suifeng, the leader of the Sword Sect, Lu Dongli fell into silence for a short time, and then said to Ji Changkong and the middle-aged Confucian scholar: "Dongli thanks master and uncle."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar waved his hand and said, "I don't know anything about this matter. It's all your master's contribution."

I finally got the chance to support my junior brother!

Ji Changkong's hunched body seemed to be straightened up, which was very useful.

After enjoying a wave of compliments from his senior fellow apprentices, Ji Changkong said, "This guy is quick at work and has a strong will."

Before meeting Lu Chaoge, Ning Ying told Ji Changkong that Lu Chaoge was the most stable and determined person she had ever seen. Of course, this was also related to his weird temperament.

Ji Changkong didn't take it seriously at first, but from Lu Chaoge holding a sword to kill Chen Qi, his character was actually evident.

He looked at Lu Dongli and said, "This kid probably hasn't returned to Momen since he went down the mountain, right?"

Lu Dongli nodded and said, "Well, not home at all."

Her tone was somewhat complaining.

"Then do you know what he said when he killed Chen Qi?" Ji Changkong said with a smile.

"Ah? What did you say?" Lu Dongli actually knew, but she just wanted to hear it again from others.

"If he says he has a clear conscience, he will kill him!" Ji Changkong narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly: "That's good!"

This sentence was too satisfying for him.

Throughout his life, he had hated evil and was decisive in killing. However, Chen Qi had a special status. After all, he was once the true successor of the Sword Sect. From his position, his mood was a little complicated. Otherwise, he would probably feel more relaxed after hearing these words.

Lu Dongli could picture the scene in her mind as she listened.

She knew exactly what her brother was doing.

After the topic was over, the middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at Lu Dongli and suddenly thought of something.

"Xiao Lizi." He called Lu Dongli.

"Master, please tell me." Lu Dongli said immediately.

"Has Yang Shu ever sent you Feijian a message?" the middle-aged Confucian scholar asked.

When Lu Dongli heard this, she was slightly startled. She didn't expect that the Sword Master actually knew about another of her disciples.

"Ah! Master, have you ever seen Yang Shu?" Lu Dongli's eyes lit up and she said, "There has been no news about him since he came down the mountain. Occasionally, I am a little worried."

Among the disciples who came down the mountain to practice, Lu Dongli was most worried about Yang Shu.

Although her brother has always said that this child is "little timid but very brave", Lu Dongli usually saw too much of Xiaoqing in him, so she always felt that this disciple had not grown up and could not stand on his own.

Coupled with the fact that this young man has red lips and white teeth, and looks like a man and a woman, it makes people feel even less majestic.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded and said: "I visited Senior Luo Heshan a few days ago and saw Yang Shu in his small courtyard. Senior Luo has regarded him as his successor, and I will definitely teach him carefully."

When Lu Dongli heard this, she couldn't turn her head around. She was shocked as if she had been struck by lightning.

Luohe Mountain?

One of the Four Divine Swords, Luo Heshan, the senior one among the four?

Now that she has seen two of the four divine swords, she doesn't have to be too frightened to hear the name. But the key point is that such a person actually chooses his own disciple as the inheritor?

The nature is completely different!

Before she spoke, Ji Changkong spoke up.

"What!?" He was shocked at first, and then overjoyed.

"This Yang Shu is Xiao Lizi's apprentice." He began to calculate the seniority.

"Xiao Lizi, you are my apprentice again!"

"Hahahaha, then I have surpassed Senior Luo in seniority for no reason? Hahahaha! Interesting! Interesting!"

The middle-aged scholar held his forehead slightly and said in his heart: "It is true."

Not only he guessed how his junior brother would behave, but Luo Heshan also guessed it.

The middle-aged scholar shook his head and said: "Junior brother, Senior Luo did not accept him as a disciple, but just treated him as his grandson. Yang Shu also called Senior Luo grandpa, not master."

When Ji Changkong heard this, his mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately felt that it was really boring.

"Boring! Boring!" He almost left in anger, thinking that this world was really boring.

The middle-aged scholar was thinking, what will this small Momen be like in the future?

Whether it is Lu Chaoge or Lu Dongli, or the true disciples under the sect, they will all be extraordinary in the future.

The subordinate sect of the Sword Sect, the Mo Sect, which is still in the [Lower Hundred Sects], may shine in the whole Qingzhou in a few years!

The middle-aged scholar had some expectations in his heart.

He sincerely hoped that Qingzhou, or the entire Tianxuan Realm, could have more young people with potential.

After all, they are old, but there are always young people in this world, right?

"And..." The middle-aged scholar looked into the distance. With his realm and intuition, coupled with his travels down the mountain a few days ago, he felt that the Tianxuan Realm might stir up some turmoil in the near future.

As night fell, the middle-aged scholar and Ji Changkong did not leave the Mo Sect, but planned to stay in the Mo Sect for a few days.

Lu Dongli arranged a quiet bamboo house for them to live in, which was not far from Lu Chaoge's house.

Under the moonlight, the two brothers were drinking tea.

Ji Changkong looked at the middle-aged scholar and said, "Brother, you seem to have a lot of thoughts recently, and you are very worried."

"Hmm? Junior brother can see it?" said the middle-aged scholar.

"How can I not understand you? Is there anyone in this world who understands you better than me?" Ji Changkong was unhappy and felt that he was looked down upon.

The middle-aged scholar waved his hand and said, "Junior brother, I don't mean that."

After that, he sighed and said, "Some time ago, I felt something in my heart, so I went down the mountain."

"Then what?" Ji Changkong asked.

"Nothing then." The middle-aged scholar replied.

Although he said so, he still frowned slightly and his expression was solemn.

"Don't think so much." Ji Changkong saw him like this and instantly became impatient.

"You are the only one who worries about the country and the people all day long, thinking about this and that, as if you are the only one with a brain in the world." Ji Changkong said.

"As a sword cultivator, if there is a problem, then use the sword! If one sword can't solve it, then use two swords!" Ji Changkong snorted.

He is just like this. He is not good at solving problems, but he is very good at solving people who cause problems.

"Yes, yes, thank you for your teachings, junior brother." The middle-aged scholar smiled gently and continued to pour tea for Ji Changkong.

It was late at night and Ji Changkong was tired of drinking tea, so he went into the house to meditate.

The middle-aged scholar looked up at the moon outside the house, and then walked out of the bamboo house under the bright moonlight, strolling around Momen to enjoy the scenery.

As he walked, he came to a lonely grave.

He stopped instantly after just looking at the lonely grave.

(ps: Two chapters in one. The waste author still can't make up for it today, but I will stubbornly remember it in my heart.)