What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

"Absolutely not."

The two said in unison.

They seemed to be relieved from the shock, and they returned to their previous expressions and demeanor in front of Hua Yun.

Duan Jianxue cleared up her complicated mood, glanced at Lu Buping unobtrusively, and immediately asked: "Well, envoy Hua is here to see us, what's the matter?"

"It's like this." Hua Yun just wanted to finish his errands quickly, so he said straight to the point: "I have a few words to tell you about the liquefied elixir..."

After saying everything that the Immortal Doctor had explained, Duan Jianxue nodded clearly.

"Ok, I see."

Seeing that Duan Jianxue didn't seem to have anything to say, Hua Yun paused, and asked tentatively: "Ms. Duan should not have anything. If I need to bring someone else, right? Probably not?"

Duan Jianxue blinked in confusion: "No, what's wrong?"

Hua Yun let out a long breath, and then showed a reassuring smile: "That's good, that's good!"

Today's errand task is over!

Before Hua Yun was happy enough, Duan Jianxue suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I suddenly thought of a few things that I need to report to Dr. Chen. Would you like to speak for me?"

Hua Yun: "?"

He wants to slap himself now.

What are you talking about?Why don't we just leave?

And why Dr. Chen?

Cooperating with him in a big circle, and then fucking back?

You really belong, Hundred Flowers City.

Hua Yun simply gave up resisting: "Okay, tell me..."

Duan Jianxue told Hua Yun the news that needed to be reported unhurriedly, and after Hua Yun had recorded everything, he reluctantly left the cave.

Before leaving, he still did not forget to look back at Duan Jianxue and Lu Buping, who had a complicated atmosphere.

He wanted to ask them if something happened, but then he thought...

That is probably the answer that will hurt single dogs again.

……

And after Hua Yun left——

Duan Jianxue and Lu Buping looked at each other again.

The two spoke at the same time in a tacit understanding:

"I'll go back to the experimental area first..."

"I'll go back to the City Lord's Mansion first..."

Seeing that they didn't intend to stay with each other, both of them looked complicated and thoughtful.

It wasn't until they left in different directions that they showed their truest sides.

Duan Jianxue covered her hot face, her eyes were visibly shaken, and she even bumped into passers-by many times while walking on the road.

"It's not good, it's not good, did he see it? Did he see what I wrote?"

"It's over, it's over now... But why didn't Senior Brother Lu respond? He couldn't be thinking about how to reject me, right?"

"What to do... how will he reply?"

……

On the other side, Lu Buping was walking on the way to the City Lord's Mansion with a delicate expression.

"Senior Brother Lu, does she like that Senior Brother Lu?"

"It is true that my surname is Lu, but there are quite a few people with the surname Lu in Daojianshan, and there are quite a few who are her senior brothers..."

"Is it Senior Brother Lu Sanjian? Or Senior Brother Lu Yue? Or is it me? Or...not me?"

After a while.

He made up his mind: "In short, go to the old sword master and ask, how many male cultivators surnamed Lu are there in Daojian Mountain..."

560. They, they

night.

It's so deep that people fall into it.

Originally, according to the habit, Lu Buping would not disturb the old sword master and the others.

Night is a very suitable time for entertainment, and the old sword master and others are no exception.

But today, it was really hard for him to settle down.

He had to ask the old sword master, and if conditions allowed, he would go back and talk to those peers with the same surname Lu.

As for the reason, he himself couldn't explain it clearly, but when he thought that Junior Sister Duan deliberately wrote the diary, it might be someone else, he felt displeased from the bottom of his heart, his chest was numb, and he had a faint urge to vent his emotions .

To put it bluntly——

At present, Lu Buping has greatly reduced his favorability for the senior brothers surnamed Lu that he knows.

Especially one of them, Lu Sanjian, has always been the object of peach blossoms in Daojian Mountain and is highly admired by female disciples.

If it were him...

"If you're not fair, speak up if you have something to say."

here.

He Junjian who was sitting in front of the mahjong table showed a benevolent smile.

He looked at the corner of the table that had been cracked by the sword intent, and said kindly: "Why did you get angry without saying a word?"

Only then did Lu Buping realize that he had accidentally let go of the sword subconsciously, and hurriedly bowed to apologize: "Sorry, I have something urgent to ask."

The old sword master stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "Hehe, is it a question of kendo?"

Lu Buping shook his head.

The other three elders looked at each other, and then someone laughed and said, "That's an emotional problem."

Lu Buping didn't nod or shake his head, so let's just say he agreed.

He Junjian unhurriedly shot out a tube, and asked interestingly: "What is the specific problem, let me tell you."

Perhaps it was because Lu Buping respected the old sword master very much, Lu Buping did not choose to hide his thoughts.

He told the elders present what happened to him in Duanjian Xuedong Mansion, and immediately asked the question he wanted to ask——

"The disciple wants to ask the old sword master, is there any other brother with the surname Lu besides the three brothers I know and Lu Yue?"

……

Like a silver needle falling to the ground.

After Lu Buping's question was settled, all the great masters of Daojian Mountain fell into silence.

Among them, He Junjian even stopped what he was doing.

Obviously it was his turn, but this old sword master did not continue to have the addiction to mahjong.

The mahjong tile between his fingers was gently put down, and He Junjian turned his head with a smile on his face, his old and wise eyes stared at Lu Buping.

"It's not fair, the old man will tell you a story."

Hearing this, Lu Buping nodded immediately: "Old Sword Master, please tell me."

He Junjian stroked his sleeve lightly, and said in a calm tone, "Once upon a time, there were two people with the same level of cultivation, level, and kendo attainments. They both came from the same school, and their swordsmanship and art were all from the same teacher."

"But one day when two people confronted each other, within three moves, the sword in one of them was cut off, and he lost. Do you know why?"

After listening to the question, Lu Buping thought for a while and came to a conclusion: "Because the sword heart is uncertain?"

He Junjian shook his head: "Because that sword is made of wood."

Lu Buping thought for a long time this time, and then asked: "What does the old sword master mean... before comparing yourself with others, should you be yourself first?"

He Junjian smiled: "No, I'm saying that you are really a piece of wood."

Lu Buping: "..."

Ok?

He just came to ask a question, why was he scolded by the old sword master for his backhand?

Before he could figure it out, another elder said slowly, "Don't worry about injustice, this old man is also here to tell you a story."

Lu Buping scratched his head, didn't understand what was going on, but still bowed: "Fifth Elder, please tell me."

The fifth elder also looked at him meaningfully: "In the past, there were still two people. Although they were both good in cultivation talent, they were neither smart nor stupid, and they also worshiped under the same master."

"However, the master never taught them swordsmanship. Instead, he kept asking them to do chores, year after year."

"Three years later, one of them came to see his senior brothers practice swords many times after finishing chores, and learned something from it."

"The other person only knows how to do chores and obey the master's orders, but in the end he accomplishes nothing."

After telling this story, Lu Buping's heart was slightly touched.

After some words in his heart, he replied: "The meaning of the fifth elder is... that practice is a personal matter, and you can't rely entirely on others to guide you?"

"Do not."

The fifth elder looked at him with a smile: "I'm saying that active fools have their own benefits, and passive fools are pure fools."

Lu Buping: "..."

Although he didn't name them, he always felt like he was being scolded again.

During silence.

The oldest Second Elder also spoke slowly: "I won't tell stories anymore, just scold—"

"I'm sorry, you are a fucking idiot!"