msmithbooks Chapter 497 This Is Not In Line With Xuanlong’S National Conditions
Chapter 497 This Is Not In Line With Xuanlong’S National Conditions
Chapter 497 This is not in line with Xuanlong’s national conditions
Zhao Wuxie doesn't have that many sisters, and even if she does, she can't give one away just because Lu Bei loses.
The food looks ugly.
But now that Lu Bei has put down his words, Zhao Wuxie will try his best to find a group of white hairs. If Lu Bei dares to lose, he will give it away.
It’s just white hair. Is it difficult for a cultivator to dye his hair?
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The painting boat went down the river, and Zhao Wuxie served as a guide and introduced Lu Bei to mediocre people who were proficient in Sword Intent.
The mediocrity is just a humble wording, starting from the realm of Body Integration. Otherwise, if you do it perfunctorily, it will not only be insincere, but also a disguised humiliation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and you will make enemies for no reason.
Wu Zhou has the national conditions of Wu Zhou, and Xuanlong has the national conditions of Xuanlong.
Xuanlong's national situation is that all the people are soldiers. All monks must join the military. They are on reserve duty in peacetime and are on call in times of war. Especially the senior monks are stationed on the front line in rotation all year round. Their training resources are exchanged for military merit. They rarely 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 swordsmanship. It is impossible for Zhao Wuxie to point to a mountain and bring Lu Bei to his door, and to pretend to be a royal noble, just to have Lu Bei come and leave.
This is not in line with Xuanlong’s national conditions.
First, the senior monks rotate on the front line, and there may not necessarily be senior monks at the mountain gate.
Secondly, there are no so-called royal nobles in Xuanlong. When a local monk meets Baimao, there is basically nothing wrong with calling him General Zhao. The reputation of the royal family is not of much use in Xuanlong. All command and dispatch must be done through military connections. If Zhao Wuxie wants to gain face, others may not give him the respect.
After all, there are risks in sparring. If you get injured and are killed by Monster Race while defending the city, wouldn't you die unjustly?
According to Zhao Wuxie's intention, he could contact four sword masters within three days, two of whom were from the Baijian Sect, while the Zhaoyun Palace was more troublesome and required Lu Bei to wait patiently.
If you are lucky, the three evils are not impossible.
Lu Bei had no objection to this. Xuanlong had such national conditions, so he couldn't force it. He urged Zhao Wuxie to hurry up and try to contact more sword cultivators. It doesn't matter whether he is in the Body Integration stage or not. He is not picky. As long as he has the Sword Intent and the Foundation Building Stage, it doesn't matter.
Lu Bei wishes it was the Foundation Building Stage. Low level means few skills, and the probability of exploding Sword Intent is relatively higher.
Considering that it is difficult to comprehend the Sword Intent at the Foundation Building Stage, unless you are a unique genius, he reluctantly upgraded the 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. He didn't know whether he was jealous or was shocked by Baimao. As the leader of a sect, he had a duty to care about the physical and mental health of his disciples. Based on the principle of doing things himself, he felt that he had Need to check it out.
The result was not very good. Xiao Zhan was meditating in his bedroom, while Lao Zhan blocked the door to prevent the lecher from peeking. When he saw Lu Bei appear, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.
"What are you looking at? I know you have big eyes. Go outside and catch ten fish. I want to eat grilled fish."
"Remember, as the elder of Heavenly Sword Sect, your words and deeds represent the face of Heavenly Sword Sect. If you are asked to fish, fish well. You are not allowed to use spells, nor use Spirit Opening Pill as bait, nor can you blow up the river. This sect leader will ask the shepherd elders to supervise you, do you understand?"
"Louder, you still want to fish when your voice is so low!"
Zhan Lexian was shouted at by Lu Bei, and without any sign of being an old father, he walked out of the cabin angrily.
He wasn't worried about Lu Bei taking the opportunity to do bad things. It was just ten fish. He raised and lowered the pole easily. What could he do with this little time? It wasn't enough to touch his little hands!
On the side, Mu Lichen saw his disciple rubbing his little hands and pushing open the door of Zhan Hongqu's house, and then locked it from inside. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, secretly thinking that the master of Dao Sect did not regard him as an outsider, and showed his true feelings without even acting.
Considering that this was someone else's territory and the authority of the sect leader could not be compromised, Mu Lichen supervised Zhan Lexian before fishing, waved his hand and set up a sword talisman barrier to seal the cabin.
The barrier is not very useful. It is soundproofing, shock-absorbing, and preventing unused people from entering. It is similar to hanging a "cleaning" sign on the door of a public toilet.
"Senior Sister Zhan, what's wrong? Are you sulking?"
"Don't be silent. Let me see. You have a frown on your face and your mouth is pouted so high... I'll try to see if you're poisoned."
"Oh, this one doesn't work. Forget it, try another one. If your chest feels tight, I'll give you some relief."
"Why can't this work? I'm checking your body for your own good. Others can't find a way to check it!"
"Your father, I thought he was an eyesore, so I drove him away."
"Hey, you're still kicking your ass, so I caught you!"
"You, a female disciple, in broad daylight with the world bright and clear, actually attacked the sect master from below and said, which Elder Zhan instigated you?"
"Jiejiejiejie————"
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Zhao Wuxie waved his folding fan and hummed a little tune as he came to another cabin. When he saw Zhao Wuyou taking off his red makeup and putting on a suit of armor, his brows immediately twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".
I asked you to rob sex, not to rob wealth. If you were so tightly guarded, how could Sect Master Lu do anything about it?
"Wuyou, go change your clothes. The palace clothes you wore just now were fine, but this one...isn't suitable."
"Brother, you have misjudged the wrong person. Heavenly Sword Sect Master Lu is not a lecherous person. Thank you for pointing out the way. My little sister has decided to go to the front line to strive for military glory." Zhao Wuyou said bluntly.
"How is it possible? Brother Wei can see it clearly. Sect Leader Lu's eyes are glued to you and he doesn't want to blink... Well, Wuyou, don't mind. Brother Wei is just describing it, nothing else." Zhao Wuxie He waved his fan awkwardly.
"Brother Shi, didn't you realize that Sect Leader Lu's mind was not on my little sister? He was distracted just now?"
"Have it?"
Zhao Wuxie raised his eyebrows and held a folding fan in front of him: "Is it possible that he is actually...thinking about something else."
"If so, my little sister won't take off her red makeup. From my point of view, he clearly has someone in his heart and regards my little sister as another woman." Zhao Wuyou shook his head sadly.
Wouldn't it be better if you get what you want? My brother will send the rest of the people away at night. You can put on your red palace clothes and go to his room, then carry a pot of warm wine, and the hostage will be at your fingertips.
This was too mean to say, mainly because it was degrading. Zhao Wuxie didn't want to be the inhumane eldest brother, so he kept silent and just looked at Zhao Wuyou, hoping that she would understand.
Zhao Wuyou smiled silently and said after a moment: "Brother, have you never thought that Sect Leader Lu is really not a womanizer?"
"No way, absolutely impossible."
Zhao Wuxie waved his folded fan, pointed at his own eyes, and said firmly: "Brother, these tricksters are the best at recognizing people, and the information will be correct after repeated verification. Although Master Lu's cultivation is high, he has only been practicing for a short time. , His character cannot resist the temptation of the mortal world, and his confidantes are the best proof."
"But……"
"Wuyou, don't belittle yourself. Your dancing skills astound everyone and amaze me. There are few people in the world who can resist your charm, especially Sect Master Lu."
Rare in the world?
Not necessarily, she was not charmed by any of the people at the banquet just now.
Recalling Lu Bei's gaze that looked like dementia rather than obsession, Zhao Wuyou shook his head again. It was unrealistic to seduce Lu Bei with lust, and it was more realistic to earn military merit.
"Wuyou, Brother Wei knows that you have a grudge. You are an innocent woman after all, but Brother Wei doesn't really intend to harm you. You have seen the intelligence about Sect Leader Lu's qualifications. 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, Sword Fierce Dugu, Zhao Wugou, and Zhao Wuxia were captured alive by Lu Bei. He went to Wu Zhou Mountain State to meet Lu Bei to redeem the prisoners. In words, he observed that although Lu Bei was shameless, he also had many merits. , it’s not some evil way.
After analyzing the information, I summarized Lu Bei's character: he likes the new but misses the old, relies on strength but does not bully the weak, loves money but gets it wisely, is greedy for small profits but does not forget the overall situation, talks nonsense but values trust and justice.
To put it bluntly, this person may seem ridiculous, but in fact he sticks to the bottom line and has his own set of standards for conducting himself in the world. He is a friend worthy of deep friendship.
In this materialistic world of Immortal Cultivation, you can be called a gentleman. If you invest in a little white hair, you will make a profit without losing money.
"The intelligence girl has indeed seen it, and she was doubtful at the time. Cousin Wu Xia has a charming appearance, isn't it...did she return safely?" Zhao Wuyou thought for a while, and his evaluation of lust was biased, and he also wanted to fight for Lu Bei one time.
"Is it possible that he doesn't like Wu Xia like that?"
Zhao Wuyou was speechless. After all, the Foundation Building Stage was indeed a bit too much.
Zhao Wuyou was speechless. For the sake of Zhao Wuxie's words, it was meaningless for her to defend herself. The main reason is that I came here and didn’t wait until the last moment to make the arrogant assertion that Lu Bei is a self-sufficient person, which is a bit disrespectful.
Grab a glass of wine and try again tonight.
In line with the principle of guarding against thieves for a thousand days, Zhan Lexian directly stood guard outside his daughter's door, thinking that fishing was really interesting, so he would continue at dawn.
At night, it took Zhan Lexian two hours to catch ten fry of different sizes on the river.
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The sect leader had irregular hands and feet and an irregular mouth. He was kicked out of the door by the angry female secretary and returned to his house with satisfaction.
night.
"Don't worry, Brother Wei has already asked Sect Master Lu. You may not believe it. He has a huge appetite..."
(End of chapter)
At this point, Mu Lichen still turned a blind eye and ignored the result of his cheating on the Spirit Opening Pill. Becoming a fisherman is not something you can do if you want to. Some people are so talented that they are automatically upgraded to an air force fisherman from the moment they touch a fishing rod, and even the novice protection period cannot save them.
Zhao Wuxie repeated the exact words, waving the folding fan and complaining again and again: "If you lose once, I will give him a sister as a brother. It doesn't matter what you say about Foundation Building Stage. A person who can defeat a sword fierce person will lose to a Foundation Building Stage monk?" He is really capable, and he has the face to lose first to Body Integration, then to Void Refining, and if he continues to lose, he will lose to Innate. You told me that he is not perverted, but in my opinion, he clearly doesn’t want to lose face."
The patriarch lost his virginity.
It is true that he is happy to see his disciples hugging each other, but he has to be careful in a foreign country. Before leaving, Qin Fangtian repeatedly warned that the responsibility is heavy and there is no room for failure.
In other words, Hedu didn't bother to trick him into going into the sea.
Fortunately, the little cotton-padded jacket was fine.
"..."
Mu Lichen was sitting cross-legged in the house, living next door to Lu Bei. He noticed the strange spiritual energy fluctuations and drew his sword with an expressionless face.