Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 497 This is not in line with the national conditions of Xuanlong

  Zhao Wuxie doesn't have that many sisters, even if there are, Lu Bei can't give away one if he loses.

   looks ugly.

   But since Lu Bei has put it down, Zhao Wuxie will try his best to find a group of white hairs. If Lu Bei dares to lose, he will dare to send it.

   It's just white hair, is it difficult for a cultivator to dye his hair?

  …

  The painting boat went down the river, and Zhao Wuxie, as a guide, introduced Lu Bei, who was skilled in swordsmanship.

  Yongshou is only modest in his words, starting to fit in the realm, otherwise he will perfunctory, not only have no sincerity, but also humiliate Tianjian Sect in disguise, and make enemies for himself for no reason.

  Wuzhou has the national conditions of Wuzhou, and Xuanlong has the national conditions of Xuanlong.

  The national condition of Xuanlong is that all the people are soldiers. All monks must be enrolled in the military. They are in reserve in peacetime and are on call in wartime. Especially senior monks are stationed on the front line all the year round. The training resources are exchanged for military merit, and few of them practice in their own mountain gates.

   This means that it will take a certain amount of time for Zhao Wuxie to contact the master of kendo, and it is impossible to point to a mountain to bring Lu Bei to the door, and move out of the noble shelf of the royal family, so that Lu Bei can come and go with joy.

   This is not in line with the national conditions of Xuanlong.

   As soon as the senior monks rotate on the front line, there may not be senior monks at the mountain gate.

  Secondly, Xuanlong has no so-called royal honors. When a local cultivator encounters Baimao and calls out General Zhao, there is basically nothing wrong. The reputation of the royal family is not worth it in Xuanlong. All command and dispatch must follow the relationship of the army. Zhao Wuxie wants to brush his face, but others may not give this face.

   After all, there is a risk in learning from each other. In case of injury, if you are killed by the demon clan while defending the city, wouldn’t you be wronged.

  According to Zhao Wuxie's meaning, he can contact four Jian Xiuyong hands within three days, two of them are from Baijianmen, and Yunyun Palace is more troublesome and requires Lu Bei to wait patiently.

  If you are lucky, the three murderers are not impossible.

  Lu Bei had no objection to this. Xuanlong had this national condition, so he didn't want to force it. He urged Zhao Wuxie to hurry up and try to contact more swordsmen. It doesn't matter whether it is a fit or not, he doesn't choose, as long as he has sword intent, the foundation-building stage doesn't matter.

  Lu Beiba must be in the foundation-building stage, low level means less skills, and the probability of exploding sword intent is relatively higher.

   Considering that it is difficult to comprehend Sword Intent during the Foundation Establishment period, unless he is a peerless genius, he reluctantly raised his level to Innate, so that Zhao Wuxie must speed up.

   After that, I went to find Zhan Hongqu.

When Zhao Wuyou performed the dance, Senior Sister Zhan was unhappy, and he didn't know if he was jealous or hit by Bai Mao. As the head of a sect, he was duty-bound to care about the physical and mental health of his disciples. Based on the principle of doing things personally, he felt that he had Need to check it out.

   The result was not very good. Xiao Zhan went to retreat in his bedroom, and Lao Zhan blocked the door to prevent the perverts from peeking. When he saw Lu Bei appear, his eyes stared like copper bells.

   "What are you looking at? I know you have big eyes. Go outside and catch ten fish. The sect master wants to eat grilled fish."

"Remember, as the elder of Tianjianzong, your words and deeds represent the face of Tianjianzong. If you want to fish, you can fish well. You are not allowed to use spells, and you can't use Qi Lingdan as bait, let alone blow up the river. This Sect Master will let Elder Mu supervise you, do you understand?"

   "Be louder, I still want to fish with such a low voice!"

  Zhan Lexian was shouted to and fro by Lu Bei, with no sign of his old father at all, he walked out of the cabin angrily.

   He's not worried about Lu Bei taking the opportunity to do bad things. It's just ten fish. He can easily get up and down with his hands. What can he do in this time? It's not enough to touch a small hand!

Beside   , Mu Lichen saw his disciple and grandson rubbing his hands and pushed open the door of Zhan Hongqu's house, and then locked it from inside the house. For a while, he couldn't laugh or cry. The Sect Master didn't treat him as an outsider, and he showed his true feelings, so he didn't even act.

   Considering that this is someone else's territory, the majesty of the suzerain cannot be compromised. Before supervising Zhan Lexian's fishing, Mu Lichen waved his hand to set up a sword talisman barrier and sealed the cabin.

  The enchantment is not very useful. It is soundproof, shock absorption, and idlers are not allowed to enter. It is similar to a sign 'cleaning' hanging on the door of the public toilet.

   "Senior Sister Zhan, what's wrong, are you sulking?"

   "Don't stop talking, let me see, frowning and pouting so high... I'll try to see if I'm poisoned."

   "Oh, this one doesn't work, then forget it, change it, if your chest is too tight, I'll give you a smooth flow."

   "Why this is not good, I will help you to check your body for your own good, and others can't find a way to check!"

   "Your father, I saw him in the eye and threw him away."

   "Hey, you're still a child, you've been caught by me!"

   "You female disciple, in broad daylight, actually attacked the suzerain, saying, which elder beheaded you?"

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie--"

  …

  Zhao Wuxie waved his folding fan and hummed a little tune to another cabin. Seeing that Zhao Wuxie took off his red makeup and put on a suit of armor, his brows immediately twisted into Sichuan characters.

   Let you go robbed, not let you go to rob money, cover up so tightly, how can Sect Master Lu do anything?

   "Worry-free, go and change your clothes, the palace dress just now was fine, this one... is not suitable."

   "Brother Shi, you are misreading the wrong person. Sect Master Lu of Tianjian Sect is not a womanizer. Thank you for pointing out the way. My little sister still decides to go to the front line to gain military merit." Zhao Wuyou said bluntly.

"How is that possible, for my brother, I can see clearly, Sect Master Lu's eyes are glued to you, and I don't want to blink... Uh, you don't mind, for my brother, just describe it, there is no other meaning." Zhao Wuxie was embarrassed He waved his fan.

   "Brother Shi didn't find out, Sect Master Lu's mind is not on his little sister, he just lost his mind?"

"Have it?"

  Zhao Wuxie raised his brows and blocked the folding fan in front of him: "Is it possible, he is actually... thinking of something else."

   "If it is, Xiaomei won't take off her red makeup. In my opinion, he clearly has someone in his heart and treats Xiaomei as another woman." Zhao Wuyou shook his head in disappointment.

   Wouldn’t it be better to be in the middle of your arms, for my brother to keep the idle people away at night, put on a red palace attire and go to his room, then carry a pot of warm wine, and the hostages will be captured.

   These words are too cheap, mainly because they are degrading. Zhao Wuxie doesn't want to be an inhuman eldest brother, so he keeps his mouth shut, and just stares at Zhao Wuyou, hoping that she will understand.

  Zhao Wuyou smiled speechlessly, and said after a while, "Brother Shi never thought about it, Sect Master Lu is really not a lecher?"

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Zhao Wuxie folded his fan, pointed at his eyes, and said with certainty: "Wei brother, this pair of recruits are the best at knowing people, and after repeated verification of the information, there will be no mistakes. Although Lu Zong's major is high, he has only a short period of cultivation. , the heart is hard to resist the temptation of red dust, and his confidantes are the best proof."

"But…"

   "Worry-free, don't underestimate yourself. Your performance in neon dresses amazes everyone, and your brother is amazed. There are few people in the world who can resist your charm, even more impossible for Sect Master Lu."

   Rare in the world?

   Not necessarily, she was not fascinated by the group of people at the banquet just now.

  Remembering Lu Bei's demented, rather than obsessed gaze, Zhao Wuyou shook his head again. It was unrealistic to lure him with color, and it was more realistic to earn military merit.

"Worry-free, Weixiong knows that you have grudges in your heart. You are an innocent woman after all, but Weixiong didn't really intend to harm you. What is Sect Master Lu's qualifications, and you have read the information, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a good match." Zhao Wuxie slowly put away the folding fan.

In the secret realm of Yiliang, the fierce swordsman Dugu, Zhao Wugou, and Zhao Wuxia were captured by Lu Bei. He went to Yuezhou of Wuzhou to meet Lu Bei to redeem the prisoners. Between words, he observed that although Lu Bei was shameless, he also had a lot of merits. What the devil is crooked.

  After analyzing the intelligence, summed up Lu Bei's character, like new but nostalgic, strong but not bullying, love money but get it right, greedy for small profits but don't forget the big picture, full of nonsense but heavy trust and righteousness.

   To put it bluntly, this person seems absurd, but in fact he sticks to the bottom line, has his own set of standards for life, and is a friend worthy of deep friendship.

   In this materialistic world of cultivating immortals, he is enough to be called a gentleman, investing in a little white-haired man and earning no loss in blood.

"Little Sister Intelligence did see it, and there were doubts at the time. Cousin Wuxia has an alluring appearance, isn't she... Did you return safely?" Zhao Wuyou thought for a while, her evaluation of **** was biased, and she wanted to fight for Lu Bei. .

   "Is it possible that he doesn't like flawless?"

  “…”

   Zhao Wuxie was speechless. For Zhao Wuxie's sake, it was pointless for her to argue. The main reason is that everyone has come, and before the last minute, he made a rash assertion that Lu Beijie was self-righteous and a little disrespectful to others.

   Grab a jug of wine tonight and try again.

   "Don't worry, Sect Master Lu's brother Wei has already spoken, you may not believe it, he has a great appetite..."

Zhao Wuxie repeated the original words, shaking his folding fan and complaining repeatedly: "If you lose once, you will lose a sister for your brother, and it doesn't matter what the foundation-building stage is. Those who can defeat the fierce swordsman will lose to the cultivator of the foundation-building stage? He also Really can, he has this face, first lose fit and then lose Lianxu, and then lose, you will lose Xiantian, you tell me he is not lustful, in my opinion, he clearly doesn't want his face."

   Zhao Wuyou was speechless, after all, the foundation building period is indeed a bit too much.

  …

   Night.

  It took two hours for Zhan Lexian to catch ten fry of different sizes on the river.

   That's it, Mu Lichen opened one eye and closed the other, ignoring the result of his secretly hanging up the Spirit Pill. You can't be a fisherman if you want to be a fisherman. Some people are very talented. The moment they touch the fishing rod, they will automatically upgrade to the airman. The novice protection period can't save them.

   In other words, the river is too lazy to trick him into the sea.

   Fortunately, the small padded jacket is not a big problem.

  The suzerain had irregular hands and feet, and his mouth was irregular. He was kicked out of the door by the embarrassed female secretary, and returned to his room contentedly.

   In line with the principle of preventing thieves for a thousand days, Zhan Lexian directly guarded the door of his daughter, thinking that fishing is really interesting, and continued when it was dawn.

   Mu Lichen sat cross-legged in the house, living next to Lu Bei, noticed the strange aura fluctuations, and drew his sword expressionlessly.

   It is true that he is very happy to see his disciples and grandsons hugging from the left and right, but he has to guard against it when he is not in a foreign country. Before leaving, Qin Fangtian repeatedly told him that the responsibility is heavy and there is no room for failure.

   The loss of the suzerain.

   (end of this chapter)