Momen, Danqing Peak.

Lu Dongli had just finished assigning homework to Xiaoqiu and was bored and distracted.

"I don't know what my brother and that gangster are doing now?" She thought to herself.

It took her a few seconds to react, as the only elder of the Momen, shouldn't what she should be most concerned about was the distribution of cultivation resources within a radius of a hundred miles?

So, she gently floated a sentence in her mind very responsibly: "I don't know how the three doors gathered to discuss." ”

Then, her focus returned to Lu Chaoge and Luo Bing.

"Sister-in-law, this creature is too unfriendly to my sister, right?"

"Father, you see my way of luck, right?" Xiao Qiu suddenly asked.

She has been changing her teeth for the past few days, lost a front tooth, and is a little slurred.

Lu Dongli, who was in a daze, was pulled back by Xiaoqiu and said, "You have luck again." ”

Xiaoqiu drooped her head, a little listless.

Luck is very tired!

"Father, I'm a genius, it can't be wrong, or don't be lucky if you ....... it?" Xiaoqiu raised his little head and said.

As a result, her head was flicked by Lu Dongli's white and slender fingers.

"If you are told to carry it, you will carry it."

Xiaoqiu raised her little hand to cover her forehead, and had to be lucky again.

It's obviously Master, you're distracted, and it's always me who gets beaten.

She sat down cross-legged and ran the spiritual power in her body again, Lu Dongli nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this closed disciple was indeed smart.

After finishing today's schoolwork, Xiaoqiu became lively again.

"Father Xi, when will I be like the second senior sister and accompany the head of the family, Uncle Xi, down the mountain?" Xiao Qiu blinked and said with big round eyes.

"Why do they all want to follow Uncle Shi?" Lu Dongli sensed for a moment, and felt that her self-esteem as a master was a little frustrated.

But soon she was relieved, because she was also a follower behind her brother's ass when she was a child.

She looked at Xiaoqiu and said seriously: "Xiaoqiu, under normal circumstances, you can't go down the mountain. ”

"Huh? Why! Xiaoqiu was puzzled.

"Because you're a close disciple of the teacher." Road Dongli Road.

"Father, why can't the disciples go down the mountain when they close the door?" Xiaoqiu was even more confused.

"Because there's no way." Lu Dongli is naturally authentic.

The little girl is autistic.

Lu Dongli looked at Xiao Qiu, who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles, and said in his heart: "If you don't learn to learn the good ones, if you don't get home, don't make trouble for the teacher!" ”

After a while, she seemed to relent, and wanted to comfort the child, who didn't even seem to have a waist.

Unexpectedly, she was about to speak, but saw that Xiaoqiu was no longer squatting on the ground to draw circles, but suddenly stood up and said majestically:

"Father, I understand, is this what the head of the family said is dormant?"

The corners of Lu Dongli's mouth twitched, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"What else did your uncle tell you?"

Xiaoqiu replied: "The head of the family said that it doesn't matter if you are dormant, the important thing is to let the world understand a truth in the future." ”

"What.......s the truth?" The ominous premonition in Lu Dongli's heart was even worse.

Xiaoqiu frowned slightly, obviously slurred because of the lack of front teeth, and her voice was immature, but she learned from Lu Chaoge's appearance, deliberately lowered her voice, and said crookedly:

"The dragon has been slumbered, and a thousand mountains are shaken!"

When Lu Dongli heard this, he immediately stretched out his right hand and stretched out to Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu tightly protected her forehead, thinking that she was about to collapse her brain again.

Unexpectedly, Lu Dongli's jade hand gently stroked her little head.

Xiaoqiu looked up blankly, only to see Lu Dongli's face full of kind smiles.

"Xiaoqiu, you should accompany your master to the end of your life on the mountain."

She has already understood that Xiaoqiu has gradually become a song, with her temperament, her cultivation is low, causing small troubles, and her cultivation is high, causing big trouble!

In short, trouble will be caused!

In Lu Dongli's view, leaving 100 million hands for everything is the most basic, and more importantly, it is necessary to take 100 million steps at a time.

Xiaoqiu was already eight years old, what would she look like when she was eighty, Lu Dongli felt that she should prepare now.

Just as Xiaoqiu's young heart was about to collapse, a streamer flashed in the sky above Momen Danqing Peak.

Lu Dongli thought that her brother was back, and immediately got up with joy, but unfortunately she was a small pair of A, so her movements were so big, and she only trembled slightly with her hips.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she probed with her senses, she found that the person who came was not Lu Chaoge.

"Huh? It's a member of the Sword Sect. Lu Dongli was slightly surprised.

The person who came stepped on the flying sword and wore a light blue robe with a golden sword embroidered on the chest of the robe, symbolizing his identity as a true disciple of the Sword Sect.

In the Sword Sect, the ranks of disciples are divided into three levels: outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples.

And the clothes are embroidered with bronze swords, silver swords, and gold swords.

I don't understand why there is a silver sword.

The difference between outer disciples and inner disciples is well understood. And the so-called true disciples, that are the disciples of the elders, sect masters, and sword venerables.

Therefore, most of the true disciples are gifted, and their strength is definitely very high among their peers, and at the same time, they are also noble.

For example, although Yu Yue is said to be the sword servant of the Sword Venerable, the contemporary Sword Venerable of the Sword Sect never accepts apprentices, and the sword servant is equivalent to half a disciple, so he is also among the true disciples.

And because of the special identity of the Sword Venerable, he is a [Flawless Sword Body] that is rare in a thousand years, so Yu Yue can be regarded as a transcendent status among the true disciples.

It stands to reason that Momen put aside Ning Ying's relationship, and then get rid of Yu Yue, a swinging member who doesn't know whether he is a fan or a black fan, and has almost no contact with the people in the Sword Sect.

There is no way, Momen is just the bottom of the three hundred subordinate sects of the Sword Sect, and it belongs to the real bottom sect.

Not to mention the Momen at the bottom of the [Lower Hundred Gates], many of the lower sects in the [Middle Hundred Gates] will not have too much contact with the members of the Sword Sect.

However, [hundreds of doors] will be much closer, and the exchanges will be more frequent.

Things gather like things, and people and groups are separated. The same is true in the cultivation world, people who are not in the same world, and many times they really can't get along together.

Therefore, although the other party was a member of the Sword Sect, based on prudent considerations, Lu Dongli felt that he still had to be cautious.

The strength of her divine consciousness was already far beyond that of cultivators in the same realm, and with a little probing at this moment, she could probably understand the other party's cultivation.

"On the surface, it's the Second Realm Great Perfection." She muttered to herself.

Let's even count him at the early stage of the third realm, no, in the middle stage.

"There's still a fight." Lu Dongli made a rough estimate, and then decisively hid the cultivation first to the early stage of the second realm.

At the same time, she felt that she still needed to verify the identity of this person outside the sect, and she couldn't say that he was wearing the uniform of the Sword Sect, so he was identified as a member of the Sword Sect, right?

What Lu Dongli didn't expect was that this true disciple of the Sword Sect who came from afar actually stepped on the flying sword and stopped in mid-air in front of Danqing Peak.

He doesn't come in.

This young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and a little handsome, but he is not very tall, and he is about the same as Lu Dongli with slender legs.

He put his hands behind his back, and then lightly tapped his toes, and the flying sword under his feet immediately emitted a loud sword sound.

"——!"

The sound of the sword roared directly throughout the entire Momen!

From beginning to end, he didn't speak, just stood with his head held high on the flying sword, and did not take the initiative to enter the mountain.

The gesture, the sword sound, as if to say:

"The true legend of the Sword Sect is here, why don't you meet it quickly?"

Lu Dongli looked at him, and a sentence came out of his heart.

"This true legend of the Sword Sect has a bit of a brother's flavor."

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