022: The sword man is not cheap

Early the next morning, all the teachers and students of Tianqing Pavilion and Water Color Pavilion stood on the main square, as if they were welcoming the Yanyu Pavilion, and Lu Fusheng felt that the atmosphere was very strange as soon as he appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 She looked down at the half-idle sword in her arms, and couldn't help but reach out and knock it. She didn't know what was going on, she only remembered that she seemed to have gone to the sword-casting platform with Banxian, but she had no memory of when she fell asleep and when she returned to the bedroom. Asked Jiang Qingcha, Jiang Qingcha didn't know anything.

If Jiang Qingcha hadn't been able to guarantee that he had indeed seen the appearance of the half-idle sword soul, Lu Fusheng would have thought that the peerless man she saw was just a nymphomaniac in her dream. But when he woke up in the morning, Lu Fusheng didn't show his human form even though he was looking left and right. Even though Jiang Qingcha blushed and asked her what it was like to sleep with a handsome guy, Lu Fusheng was still immersed in the question of whether the sword was broken.

And before Lu Fusheng could figure it out, Fairy Yunqing had already stood in front of her with a black face.

"Yun Qing, haven't you always looked down on our disciples of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion? What does it mean to run to the poor Dao disciple in such a hurry? You shouldn't be like Senior Brother Duansu who looks down on this apprentice of Poor Dao, right? Dongfang Qing asked Fairy Yunqing while eating xiaolongbao.

Yun Qing sneered: "I misunderstood, I, Yun Qing, just want an explanation." Now that he's back, he's going to have to put an end to it. Blindly avoiding it is not like what the husband did, did he think lightly about the things of the past and still want to help him speak? ā€

Lu Kuan also said: "There are some things that you really shouldn't interfere in, junior brother, I didn't pursue anything from you yesterday, but today you can't do anything about anything." ā€

"It's like a poor man who is willing to meddle in his business." Dongfang pursed his lips lightly, heated the soy milk in the alchemy furnace behind him, and continued to eat breakfast.

Fairy Yunqing stretched out her hand to Lu Fusheng with a cold expression: "Give me the half-idle sword." ā€

Lu Fusheng reflexively hugged Banxian suddenly, she looked at the Yunqing Fairy in front of her in a flamboyant red dress, with an indescribable coldness on her face. Lu Fu grabbed the half-idle sword and shook his head very resolutely at Fairy Yunqing.

"How can you be rude to your little monk?" Fairy Yunqing frowned coldly.

Lu Fusheng gritted his teeth and replied: "Master said that immortal cultivators are closely related to swords, and since the half-idle sword is my sword, I will not easily hand it over to others." He and I should be closely related and one with the same origin. ā€

"Poof-" Dongfang Qing, who was drinking soy milk, was shocked by Lu Fusheng's remarks, and the fire in the alchemy furnace almost hit his robe, he quickly got up and wiped his mouth, and trotted all the way to Lu Fusheng and Fairy Yunqing, he looked at Fairy Yunqing's face and smiled, "Yunqing, your appearance will be misunderstood." ā€

"Oh?" Yun Qing sneered.

"You say it's just a matter of a sword, you have to make yourself look like a resentful woman, is that appropriate?" Dongfang lightly stretched out his hand and patted Fairy Yunqing's shoulder, and said seriously, "You also said that you are a teacher, so why do you need to be as knowledgeable as a junior?" Let's not talk about anything else, Lu Fusheng is a little monk who has just entered the Floating Cloud Station to practice, what can she understand? Is it funny that you are glaring at other people's little girls so fiercely? ā€

Fairy Yunqing glanced at Dongfang lightly, and without saying a word, he directly drew his sword and pointed at Lu Fusheng, and before the big guy could react, a red light suddenly flashed.

Lu Fusheng's arms were empty, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the person standing in front of him. It wasn't until this moment that Lu Fusheng understood where the weirdness in his heart came from, Banxian actually wore the same red robe as Fairy Yunqing, and then contacted Fairy Yunqing with a look of wanting to kill Banxian, Lu Fusheng's gossip soul was burning.

"What are you thinking?" The half-idle and lazy sexy voice sounded faintly in Lu Fusheng's ears.

"I miss you and Yun ......" Lu Fu stopped abruptly and said to the half-idle, "You know Fairy Yunqing?" ā€

As soon as the words came out, he still felt that something was not right, Lu Fusheng frowned, feeling as if he should make up for it. Who knew that Banxian suddenly lowered his head and leaned under Lu Fusheng's nose, and said in a gentle voice as if he could pinch out the water: "Fusheng, are you jealous?" ā€

"What?" Lu Fusheng was dumbfounded, feeling that the brain replenishment ability of this sword was peerless.

"Slut!" Fairy Yunqing, who had always been as cold as a kaolin flower, couldn't help but take a sip.

A complicated light flashed in Banxian's eyes, and he stood opposite Fairy Yunqing with his hands in his hand, he slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled at the corner of the world, and he said, "I was originally a sword man." ā€

"You!" Fairy Yunqing gritted her teeth hatefully, "Don't think that after all these years, you can erase the things you did in the past by becoming a little monk's sword. Today, I will ask you to give me an explanation. ā€

"So...... What the hell did you do with her back then? Lu Fusheng couldn't help but pull the sleeves of his half-idle clothes and gossip in a low voice.

Banxian glanced at Lu Fusheng with a complicated expression, and sighed: "I think you may have misunderstood me." ā€

After speaking, Banxian took Lu Fusheng's hand, and thoughtfully and gently sent Lu Fusheng to Jiang Qingcha and Cui Shi, who had already been petrified, and instructed the two of them to take care of Lu Fusheng before returning to Fairy Yunqing.

"There are some things I don't want to say in front of so many people, since you are so persistent, then let's talk about it." Banxian raised his hand and touched his chin, and slowly spoke with interest.

Fairy Yunqing obviously didn't want to talk too much, so she directly raised her sword and rushed up. Half idle but moved slightly, and he had already avoided the thunder of Fairy Yunqing.

Banxian is a sword soul, and all the swords in the world are not as fast as him. After a while, Fairy Yunqing was a little exhausted.

Banxian looked at Fairy Yunqing, who was obviously about to lose his sword, still glaring at him with hatred, and couldn't help but sigh: "I thought that the matter of the year was over, but I don't know why you are still so persistent." ā€

"The end? Heh......" Fairy Yunqing smiled a little sadly.

It was hundreds of years ago.

That was the past that Yun Qing didn't want to think about in his life, it was the immortal and demon war that all immortal cultivators had heard of, and the immortal and demon war that Banxian and Yun Qing Fairy and others had participated in at that time. Fairy Yunqing's only brother died in that big battle, in ...... Half-idle hands.

At that time, Banxian was driven by the divine realm to kill tens of thousands of demon cultivators in the immortal and demon war, and a single thought on the battlefield could be a big mistake. These Yun Qing all knew that even if her brother went mad and was accused by the demon world, he would not be guilty of death. She had obviously found Ban Xian and begged Ban Xian to let her brother go, but that day, she still saw her brother fall in front of Ban Xian.

"Not me." Banxian sighed, "Yunqing, if you care, it's chaotic." ā€