"Yes...... Is it Lu Xiao?"

Xia Qingxuan was speechless:

"Luo Ran, don't lie to me! Lu Xiao, that muscular guy with a head full of muscles, has no artistic cells at all, can he write such good words?"

"Sister Qingxuan, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. ”

Lin Luoran looked at Xia Qingxuan:

"But...... This "Leaving Sorrow Post", which was rated as the first post in the ages, not only did I see Lu Xiao write it with my own eyes, but even the ink was researched by me for him. ”

Lin Luoran's words,

Like thunder,

exploded in Xia Qingxuan's mind.

Lu Xiao......

In her eyes,

Childish, superficial and rude,

In addition to being able to fight, Lu Xiao, who is useless,

can actually write it that has been praised by the academic community as the first god post of the ages,

Let countless Confucians in China bow down and worship him and respect him as sacred!

Her misunderstandings and prejudices against him,

It's so deep?!

remembered what Lu Xiao said to her again:

"Xia Qingxuan, do you really know me?"

"yes, do I know him?"

"Aside from knowing his name, I don't even know where his home is or what experiences he has had. ”

"I also accused him again and again, naïve, superficial, and self-righteous......"

"Did I get it wrong in the first place?"

"The really naïve and superficial person is actually me?"

She was completely stunned,

It looks like a stone sculpture.

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

She didn't know why she was crying.

At this moment,

She blamed herself like never before.

Lose one's nerve.

"Because of my fault, will I miss out with you?"

"Lu Xiao, if I apologize to you, will you still give me a chance?"

……

"Sister Qingxuan, you ...... Are you alright?"

Lin Luoran said worriedly.

Xia Qingxuan's unrelenting appearance scared her.

I've known her for so long,

She's always been the proudest princess.

But she can understand why Xia Qingxuan is like this.

Seeing Lu Xiao for the first time, Xia Qingxuan was so arrogant and disdainful.

thinks he's just a hillbilly,

Good for nothing, and arrogant.

But then,

One thing at a time,

All proved that Xia Qingxuan was wrong, and the mistake was outrageous.

He can fight,

What Yan Xiaoshan, Kazuo Yamamoto, in front of him, all vulnerable.

He has great talents,

Go can easily crush grandpa.

Calligraphy is qualified to be the first person in the ages!

Such a person,

Probably a hillbilly?

Where to put it,

All are absolute geniuses!

can crush all peers, unborn Tianjiao!

"Sister Qingxuan...... Actually, I've been thinking about it these days...... We really have a big prejudice against Lu Xiao. ”

Lin Luoran sighed:

"You and I are both daughters of a family. This is our strength, but it is also our constraint. That's why I looked at Lu Xiao with colored glasses. ”

"yes, I was wrong, wrong. ”

Xia Qingxuan let out a long sigh:

"But Lu Xiao, where is ......he? Will you be back?"

"I ...... I really want to apologize to him. ”

"But why did he do this, without saying goodbye?"

"Really, don't you give me a chance?"

If it weren't for Lin Luoran watching,

She really wanted to,

Burst into tears.

I have never been sad and sad in my life.

"Sister Qingxuan, then we ...... Do you want to go to the East Lake Villa?"

Lin Luoran said.

"Go. ”

Xia Qingxuan said.

She was suddenly looking forward to it,

Lake Island Villa,

Maybe it's really Lu Xiao.

He's created so much unbelievable,

Can't you create it again?

……

When the two arrived outside the East Lake Villa, they were stopped by competent security guards.

"Two little girls, we are here in a private villa, not a place of interest, no one can enter without the invitation of the owner of the villa. ”

Xia Qingxuan and Lin Luoran glanced at each other.

Xia Qingxuan boldly asked:

"That...... Uncle, can you ask the owner of this villa, is it ...... It's called Lu Xiao?"

She looked at the security guard expectantly.

The security guard did not hesitate and replied:

"What Lu Xiao, I haven't heard of it. Little girl, to tell you the truth, this villa is the property of Lord Zixiao, who is known as an immortal. ”

"Huh?"

Xia Qingxuan and Lin Luoran were both taken aback.

Especially Xia Qingxuan,

That day at East Lake,

She'd seen Lord Zixiao make a move.

Like a fairy in the dust!

Raise your hands and feet,

It's all God's might!

And she......

Also confirmed,

Lord Zixiao, it is definitely not Lu Xiao.

Other words

This time

They didn't misunderstand Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao......

deceived them.

……

"Sister Qingxuan, Lu Xiao, this stinky guy, a big liar!"

On the way back,

Lin Luoran pouted, very unhappy.

"He lied to us, didn't he just think that we would laugh at his background, just a poor kid with no money?"

"Are we so superficial?"

"This guy is really overfeeding!"

"Luo Ran...... He can't be blamed for that either. ”

Xia Qingxuan sighed,

"How can a proud man like him, who doesn't know how strong his self-esteem is, show weakness in front of us?"

"But he's a liar, and it's not right to say anything. ”

"If he comes back, Miss Ben must make him look good!"

She gritted her teeth.

And for some reason,

In Xia Qingxuan's heart,

There was a deep sense of loss.

I was just right, and I still fantasized about it,

The villa on the island in the middle of the lake is really Lu Xiao's.

Come on

Reality is not fiction,

How can there be so many vulgar stories of princes who are incognito and want to experience the lives of ordinary people?

Lu Xiao is indeed very talented.

But he was also born in a poor family.

Without the slightest family and background.

After going out of society,

He was born many steps behind the children of those families.

This world,

There is no such thing as fairness.

After the loss,

and indescribable feelings.

"Lu Xiao, where are you?"

……

Along the Qinling Mountains, across the Four Girls Snow Mountain, is the Kunlun Mountain Range, which stretches for nearly 10,000 miles.

Towering 8,000 zhang, great West Kunlun.

Since ancient times,

He regarded this mountain as a sacred mountain.

To the east is Middle-earth.

To the west is the Western Regions.

Modern information is developed, traffic is smooth,

The Western Regions and Middle-earth have long been culturally integrated, and they are not as different as in ancient times.

But the Western Regions are extremely vast,

There are also many off-the-beaten-path places that still retain the customs of thousands of years ago.

The vast grasslands stretch as far as the eye can see.

There was a young man, walking slowly, looking at the end of the sky, in the depths of the white clouds, the outline of the mountain that vaguely emerged,

The snow peaks are like clusters, high into the clouds, the ice and snow are shining, and the light is shining.

"Windy and beautiful. ”

He couldn't help but praise.

"Although there are many mountains and rivers in Middle Earth, compared with this West Kunlun, it is inevitable to be restrained. ”

"Unexpectedly, this mountain was actually incarnated by my sixth body, so what level of cultivation did I reach at that time?"

"Even like that, it is difficult for me to find out life and death and seek transcendence...... This path of cultivation is really difficult. ”

I couldn't help but sigh again.

The boy is naturally Lu Xiao.

He came to the western regions,

It was a sword that had remained here in search of his seventh life.

In the seventh world, the sword is unparalleled, and it overwhelms the two worlds of the earth and Kunxu.

He has mobilized the aura of 90,000 miles of mountains and rivers,

Sword slash a true immortal who breaks through the world!

As his cultivation ascends,

You will be able to re-cultivate many of the supreme sword moves created by the Seventh Generation.

So, he came to retrieve his sword.

…………

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Make a little statement:

Many readers have reported that this book is very similar to Zhou Qilin's "My Disciple is the Monkey King".

There are indeed many similarities,

The ninth reincarnation, the eighth is the god of war, the Swiss bank deposits, calligraphy pretends, medical skills pretend to be forced, and so on.

But long-time readers know that this book is based on Raccoon's previous work "The Supreme Master of the City".

It goes without saying who borrowed from whom.

Note that I am talking about borrowing, not plagiarism.

Zhou Qilin himself has already said goodbye to me, and he has also explained in his book review area, let's expose this matter, and don't bring any more rhythm.

I write quietly, you read quietly.

Thank you.

In addition, if there is a recommendation vote, please vote for the trouble.

The first volume is finished, and the second volume will begin tomorrow.