Why are the disciples of the Qilin Academy so mysterious and hidden so deeply, it is a kind of protection from being assassinated by other sects.

"You have to listen to your master, and your master is also for your good!"

Lu Ming said.

Qiu Yue stuck out her tongue and said, "I know, young master, it's just that now Qiu Yue can't be by the young master's side and take care of the young master." ”

"Then you have to work hard to cultivate, and one day when you reach the fourth level or above of the Great Martial Master, the young master will take you to explore the world together. ”

Lu Ming encouraged.

"Really, the young master is not allowed to deceive people. ”

Qiuyue's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Of course it's true, when did the young master lie to you. ”

Lu Ming smiled.

Time passed in the middle of the chat, and soon more than an hour passed.

"Young master, I'm leaving, it's time for the master to look for me. ”

Qiu Yue reluctantly said.

"Go ahead, with your talent, we will soon be able to conquer the world together. ”

Lu Ming pinched Qiu Yue's face and said with a smile.

Qiu Yue's big eyes flashed with mist, and she suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed Lu Ming on the face, and then turned around and ran away with a red face, like a frightened rabbit, running fast, and disappeared into the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye.

Feeling the faint moistness and aroma on his face, Lu Ming smiled slightly and whispered: "This girl, I haven't seen her for a while, she is a lot bolder." ”

Shaking his head slightly, he turned and left the place.

In the following days, continue to cultivate and hunt demon beasts.

Martial arts and cultivation are steadily improving.

Time flies, and it's another month in the blink of an eye.

The harvest of this month has been gratifying.

The gang musket technique finally made another breakthrough and reached the sixth level, the realm of the unity of man and martial arts.

However, the volley step has only cultivated to the peak of the second level, and has not yet broken through the third level.

However, Lu Ming's cultivation has reached the ninefold peak of martial arts, and the next step is the realm of great martial artists.

"It's time to go back. ”

Calculating the time, it has been more than two months since Lu Ming entered the coastal mountain range.

The path of cultivation is relaxed one by one, and we can't blindly cultivate or blindly practice asceticism, sometimes it may not have good results.

As soon as his body moved, Lu Ming walked towards the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Half a day later, Lu Ming returned to the dormitory.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, you're finally back, I thought you wouldn't be able to catch up?"

As soon as he saw Lu Ming, Pang Shi hurriedly said.

"Can't catch up? What can't you catch?"

Lu Ming asked curiously.

"Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong's engagement banquet!"

Hua Chi walked out of the room, an invitation in his hand.

"Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong are married?" Lu Ming was slightly stunned.

"Seven days ago, Zhang Muyun personally came to send you an invitation, but unfortunately you were not there, so he left this invitation with me. ”

Hua Chi handed the invitation to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming opened the invitation and saw that the time happened to be today, and the address was in the Sword Dance Courtyard of Xuanjian City.

The Sword Dance Courtyard, Lu Ming has heard of it, it is very famous in Xuanjian City, known for its elegant environment, and many celebrities will choose to hold any happy events in the Sword Dance Courtyard.

"Then I'm in the right time, I'm in a hurry now, just right!"

Lu Ming smiled.

The sun hasn't set yet, so it's not too late to get there.

Zhang Muyun gave Lu Ming a very good impression, he was a friend to make, the other party was married to Zhuo Yirong, and he came to send him an invitation in person, Lu Ming naturally wanted to go.

"Do you want to go along?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Forget it, the people who went this time are all masters, so we won't join in the fun. ”

Hua Chi Road.

Lu Ming knew that Hua Chi was arrogant, so he didn't say anything more, said goodbye, and headed towards Xuanjian City.

......

The Sword Dance Courtyard of Xuanjian City is unusually lively.

The red light is shining, and it is festive.

Zhang Muyun is extremely talented, when Lu Ming did not rise, he ranked first on the bronze list, and even Duanmu Yunyang, the rookie king, was pressed by him.

Moreover, he is easy-going, lenient and benevolent, has the style of a king, and is very popular in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

This time he was engaged to Zhuo Yirong, and there were sixty people on the bronze list, and more than fifty people came.

Not only that, but there were also some silver-level disciples, elder deacons, etc., and even silver-robed elders, several of them came.

Coupled with Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong's families, there are hundreds of people in the Sword Dance Courtyard.

On the edge of a small lake in the Sword Dance Courtyard, there was a flat open space, and in the open space, dozens of tables of banquets were placed.

At this time, although the table has not yet opened, the people have basically arrived.

People who knew each other sat at a table and chatted with each other.

At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a guard stumbled in, blood still left on the corner of his mouth, and a large lump on one side of his face.

"Zhang Ji, what's going on?"

On Zhang Muyun's side, his father stood up and asked in a cold voice.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of others, and they all looked at it in surprise.

"Master, young master, there are people outside the door who are not invited, uninvited, we just asked, they hurt people, they have already broken in, we can't stop it." ”

The guard shouted.

"What invitations? Where are we going, do we still need invitations?"

An arrogant and cold voice sounded, and three young men walked over.

"Who are you? Don't you know that today is the day of Senior Brother Zhang's engagement?

A disciple of the Blue Dragon Academy stood up and shouted.

His name is Wu Zhen, and he ranks forty-third on the bronze list.

"Yo yo yo, what kind of big deal is it for a disciple of the bullshit bronze list to marry?

A young man with a war knife in his arms sneered.

"Arrogant, let me see what kind of capital you have?"

Wu was ashamed and angry, his body moved, like a goshawk, he pounced on the young man holding the knife, and grabbed the young man holding the knife with one claw.

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe!"

The young man holding the knife sneered and slashed out with one palm.

Swish!

The palm of the young man holding the knife was split, obviously it was just a meat palm, but everyone seemed to see a peerless war knife out of the sheath, and the sword rose into the sky, and a bright sword slashed on the claws of Wu Wei.

In the next moment, with a scream, his figure flew back upside down, smashing two tables in a row before he could stand firm, but his body kept trembling, and one of his palms was dripping with blood.

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at the young man with the knife in some shock.

With a casual slash with the palm of his flesh, he will injure Wu Zheng, this kind of combat power is by no means idle.

You must know that Wu Zhen is ranked forty-three on the bronze list, and if you want to defeat him with such an easy move, you must at least be among the top twenty geniuses on the bronze list to do it. But these people are very raw, and they are not disciples of the Four Courtyards at all.

Where did that genius come from?

Zhang Muyun got up and hugged his fists and said, "Who are you?" Zhang Mou thinks that he has never offended you. ”

"Hehe, you are Zhang Muyun, who ranks second on the bronze list, right?"

One of the young men with a grim face said.

If Lu Ming was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this ruthless young man was Jian Wuchen of the Qilin Academy.

The other two are all disciples of the Kirin Academy.

(End of chapter)