Keep Your Head Down

"Huh", there was a cold winter wind blowing around.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar, wearing a black gown, a hair crown, and meticulously combed hair, looked at the clouds in the sky, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.

With his realm, he not only sensed the sword intent contained in this sword, but also reached the third level, and he also found out Lu Chaoge's cultivation.

"The second realm is Great Perfection, and there is still a thin line between the third realm." The middle-aged scholar muttered to himself.

"If the junior brother knows about this, I'm afraid that he will come to Wumingfeng to find me for tea again." He shook his head and laughed.

After all, this young man is now not just comprehending Sword Intent before the third realm, but has directly reached the third level of Sword Intent, a sword cultivator who has directly reached the fifth realm.

With Ji Changkong's temperament, if he learns of this, he will definitely run to Wuming Peak immediately.

Seeing that the middle-aged scholar was not on 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 to the black bamboo forest on Wuming Peak to sit for a long time and just wait for the rabbit.

"Senior brother is wrong again! Senior brother is very wrong! Senior brother is wrong, to the extreme! Hahahahaha!" I am afraid that similar words and refreshing laughter will be heard from time to time in the black bamboo forest.

And his [favorability degree] for Lu Chaoge is afraid that it will soar again because of this.

Of course, the sentence is also indispensable: "This son is not weak I was in the past!"

The middle-aged scholar has always been gentle in dealing with people and things. He seems to be a person who does not lose his temper.

Therefore, even if he knew that because of the existence of this young man, he might continue to be ridiculed by his junior and younger brothers, but he would not feel that he would lose face or feel unhappy because of him.

On the contrary, his regret was heavier.

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

"It would be great if he was born a hundred years earlier." The middle-aged scholar gave a wry smile.

Kendo is the avenue to the sky. Since it is the avenue, the road is naturally wide and long.

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

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

In his opinion, Yu Yue has a mysterious senior brother who has always been an opponent and a lifelong enemy, and now there is a Lu Chaoge who was born out of nowhere. The road of kendo is smooth and easy.

- Fighting with people is a lot of fun.

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

"Junior brother once said that the reason why Lu Chaoge did not want to worship him as a teacher is because he already has a master."

"And his ten-year sword that has killed all the demon cultivators really has the taste of Senior Luo."

"It's been a long time since I went to visit Senior Luo, so let's go and disturb his old man today."

As soon as he thought of this, the figure of the middle-aged scholar disappeared in the mountain ghost valley.

After half an hour, Yu Yue and Chen Xiaocai arrived late.

Naturally, the two of them did not know that Lord Jianzun had also been here half an hour ago.

Since the strength of the two is not high enough, they can't perceive much of the "intent", "qi", "potential" and so on left here.

What caused the greatest visual impact to them was naturally the deep ravine on the ground and the crack in the Mountain Ghost Valley slashed by the sword energy.

"This...this..." Chen Xiao looked at Jianhen, his mouth wide open.

It's outrageous, it's outrageous too!

The cultivation of the second realm can actually wield a sword that this ordinary great cultivator cannot do!

Yu Yue's eyes widened, her fists clenched.

"So strong." He said in his heart.

This brought him endless excitement, as well as endless pressure.

The senior brother who beat his head crookedly again and again in his childhood has finally shown his true brilliance in front of the world!

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

No, with the cultivation of the second realm, this sword is worthy of the name Zhentianxuan!

A sword in ten years is so terrifying.

"When will I be able to take this sword?" Yu Yue couldn't help but say.

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

And just as he was distracted, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Little Yuyue, you're still a long way off."

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

Ji Changkong also came here at some unknown time.

"Uncle Ji!" Yu Yue hurriedly saluted.

Chen Xiao also immediately saluted: "Disciple Chen Xiao, I have seen the vice sect master."

Ji Changkong waved his hand casually, and said, "Xiao Yuyue, this sword, even if you are new to the fifth realm, you will definitely not be able to catch it."

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

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

Ji Changkong ignored the turbulent Sword Master Sword Attendant in his heart, but just like the Sword Master, he probed here.

Soon, he stopped at the position where Jian Zun stood before.

The next moment, the old urchin was instantly excited.

"The third level of sword intent! The third level of sword intent! Hahahaha! This kid broke through on the spot and entered the third level of sword intent!" The old urchin Ji Changkong was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The next moment, he didn't even say hello, and disappeared from here in an instant.

Can't wait, I can't wait!

The old man can't wait for a moment!

Yu Yue and Chen Xiao only heard the shouting as he left.

"Where is Senior Brother! Where is Senior Brother!!!"

In this situation, Yu Yue and Chen Xiao looked at each other.

After a long time, Chen Xiao said with difficulty: "Senior brother Yu Yue, what the deputy sect master means, could it be that the head of the road has already understood the third level of sword intent?"

Yu Yue also felt unacceptable about this matter, but he knew that Uncle Ji would not be wrong.

"It should be like this." Yu Yue said blankly.

He had just touched the threshold of the second floor of Sword Intent, and there was still some time before he reached the second floor.

But Lu Chaoge had already left him far away in this regard, and went straight to the third floor!

"Ming Ming Dynasty Ge was only a few days earlier than me, the sword intent was formed."

"Now, I am with Jianyi, and I can't even see his back."

Yu Yue's heart was full of mixed feelings, and there was a sense of loss, and the whole person was broken.

He realized that only by continuing to work hard can he be worthy to walk with brother Chaoge on the road of kendo.

"Practice the sword! Practice the sword! Practice the sword!" Yu Yue shouted in her heart as if stimulated, like a madman.

Chen Xiao looked at Senior Brother Yu Yue whose face was changing, and asked tentatively, "This matter...do you want to hide it?"

As a person who shares a secret with Senior Brother Yu Yue, this is what Chen Xiao cares about most.

"I can't hide it." Yu Yue shook her head.

He imagined that the moment when Uncle Ji returned to the sect, the fact that Senior Brother Chaoge reached the third level of Sword Intent would spread throughout the entire Sword Sect!

Yu Yue even suspected that Uncle Ji, an old urchin, might be even more exaggerated.

The fact was exactly as he expected, just as Ji Changkong moved to the vicinity of Jianzong, he used his spiritual power to transmit his voice, and the voice spread throughout the entire Jianzong, arrogant to the extreme.

It doesn't matter whether Jianzun is on the mountain or not, let's taunt him first.

"Senior brother, let this junior brother come out and admit his mistake!"

These words shocked the Sect Master Li Suifeng and a group of high-level officials to surround Ji Changkong.

Standing in the crowd, Ning Ying straightened up her chest before she knew it, and was proud of Lu Chaoge.

The person above Lu Chaoge's head, his charming peach-blossom pupils twitched.

"Chaoge, Chaoge, you really have to scare Aunt Ning once in a while."

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

"If you have spirits in the sky, you will be very happy, right?" Ning Ying lowered her head, thinking in her heart.

"These two children have suffered for these years." Ning Ying couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

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On the other hand, the middle-aged Confucian scholar naturally did not know that his junior and junior brothers were so efficient, and he had already returned to the sect to stir up the situation.

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

The villagers in the small village looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar who came from the door of the village. Naturally, they didn't know that this elegant man was the most powerful person in Qingzhou in the true sense. The true Lord Sword Master.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked like an ordinary scholar, with a heavy bookish air on his body.

For such a remote small village, scholars are also very rare.

Therefore, his appearance still caused the villagers to look sideways~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A few more courageous village women, their eyes lit up when they saw him.

Although a middle-aged scholar can't be described as handsome, his temperament is completely different from his own rough man, and there is a world of difference.

In their eyes, this is already a very white face.

Therefore, the village women who are more open will deliberately and boldly twist their waists and their round buttocks like grinding discs, deliberately or unintentionally molesting this scholar who is obviously from a foreign country.

The middle-aged Confucian scholars also had gentle smiles on their faces, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. He was not at all displeased with the bold provocation of the ignorant village women, even in terms of identity, the two sides were indeed very different.

It's just that I don't know if these village women will be frightened and fainted on the spot after they really know the true identity of the visitor.

OMG! The old lady actually twisted her **** in front of Jianzun!

The middle-aged scholar walked slowly in the small village like this, and soon came to a small broken courtyard, and knocked on the door respectfully, and sorted out his black gown outside the door, raised his hand Corrected his hair crown.

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

The other party no doubt knew who was coming.

But even in the face of Jian Zun, the other party didn't seem to want to stand up to meet him.

Because this person is very senior, and at the same time...

- He has no legs.

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