Chapter Twenty-Three: Mind My
Lin Xuewei looked at the young man dressed as an outer disciple in a daze, just like in a dream, when she struggled to get up on the bed in the dining room, and saw the figure through the crack in the door.
Is he really an outer disciple of the Sword Washing Pavilion?
Are dreams real or fake?
"What's wrong?" her master Qing Xuan had no intention of glancing, and clearly saw Lin Xuewei's sluggish and complicated emotions in her eyes when she looked at the disciple's figure.
"It's fine. There was a hint of panic in Lin Xuewei's voice.
"You girl thinks you can deceive the master, in the past two days, I have noticed that your state of mind has fluctuated, you must know that the way of cultivation, the most taboo is the derivation of demons, if the demons are not removed, your cultivation will be difficult to progress. ”
Lin Xuewei's heart sank.
She knew that what her master Qingxuan said was right, but she had just recovered from the dream, and she was still a little in a trance.
Every time she stopped, she would think of that thoughtful but bold fellow, and she would think of the fish soup he made, of him carrying his back, of his embarrassment of being found to be hiding books.
I will also think of what he said: "My biggest shortcoming is that I lacked your ...... in my life before I met you."
She looked at the thin, tall figure in the crowd.
At this time, Lu Ren looked a little different from the dream, a little indifferent, a little calm, not as cautious and shrewd as in the dream.
Everything in the dream is too real.
"Let's go, let's go over and have a look. Qing Xuan smiled slightly and walked towards the crowd.
Lin Xuewei was stunned.
After a long time, I followed.
"No matter what, this person has to face ......"
She said this to herself in her heart, because he was her demon.
......
Lu Ren stood beside Huang Hetian, waiting for Liu Qing to announce the second round of testing of those disciples who only had a faint green light.
The test is divided into two rounds every month, which is already a routine, the first round of the test is passed by the pride of the sky and there is no suspense, and the second round is the focus of everyone's expectations.
Suddenly, the crowd fell silent.
Lu Ren was a little strange, why didn't he speak?
He felt someone tugging at his clothes, turned his head and saw that it was Huang Hetian with a shrewd face beside him, Huang Hetian's eyes showed a look of fanaticism, and he whispered: "Look, look, it's my fairy sister, I entered the Sword Washing Pavilion with a great relationship, in order to win the heart of the fairy, his grandmother's, the fairy sister is really good-looking......"
Lu Ren rolled his eyes, he found that Huang Hetian seemed to have a bit of a chatter problem in addition to being shrewd.
He followed Huang Hetian's fanatical gaze and saw a familiar figure at a glance.
Lin Xuewei followed behind Qing Xuan quietly, dressed in white like snow, her long black hair moved with the wind, and her face was still frost that had not melted for thousands of years.
"It's Lin Xuewei!"
"Lin Xuewei, who is third on the list, is so beautiful. ”
"Why is she here?"
"Who knows, no matter what, I can't do it anymore, love, love. ”
There was a sudden murmur in the crowd.
Lu Ren smiled indifferently.
Returning to reality, will she still be the one in her dreams?
Perhaps, I can't remember it for a long time!
She is still the third master on the unattainable list, and she is nothing more than a foundation building disciple who has just entered the inner gate.
Just by glancing at it, Lu Ren withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened.
Lin Xuewei walked quietly, and the corner of her eye saw Lu Ren's careless appearance, and her heart felt sour for some reason, wasn't he the person in the dream?
Liu Qing obviously saw Qingxuan and Lin Xuewei coming over, and hurriedly straightened his waist and greeted him.
"Uncle Qingxuan, why are you here?"
He smiled flatteringly.
Qing Xuangui is the first of one of the six peaks of the Sword Washing Pavilion, although he has always been low-key, but no one knows about the entire Sword Washing Pavilion, in fact, he is the number one master in the true sense of the Sword Washing Pavilion.
The strength of the third-layer great master of the pseudo-immortal realm, the cultivation of the half-step golden body, even if it is just a casual stop there, it makes people feel awe.
Qing Xuan waved his hand and said, "This seat is just passing by, just take a look, you can continue to include disciples, don't worry about me." ”
As he spoke, his gaze swept over Lu Ren beside him.
Well
is not shocked, but it is a good seedling.
Liu Qing clearly saw Qing Xuan's gaze at Lu Ren, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he vaguely guessed something.
It's just that this speculation is too exaggerated, and he doesn't believe it.
After nodding respectfully, he turned around and faced the dozen or so disciples who were about to participate in the second round of the test.
"Cultivation, qualifications are important, but perseverance is also indispensable, if you disciples with ordinary qualifications want to achieve something on the way to cultivation and obtain the qualification to enter the inner door for cultivation, you must have enough perseverance. The second test is perseverance. He finished this sentence in a sonorous voice, and pointed to the cliff behind the main hall: "There is a mountain path on this mountain, and if anyone can climb to the top, they will pass the test." ”
After Liu Qing finished speaking, the disciples below gasped.
The mountain is straight into the sky, and the mountain road is steep and uneven at a glance, and the mountain is high and heavy, and the road surface is slippery, so you will fall if you are not careful.
Where is this test, which is clearly a fight?
Lu Ren's eyes looked at Zhang Yuanshan, who had a resolute expression, and saw him take a deep breath and walk towards the mountain road without hesitation.
An hour passed.
Zhang Yuanshan's legs are like lead, and every step is particularly difficult.
Along the way, some shouted for help, and some accidentally slipped down, and these kinds of disciples would be rescued by the inner disciples who had already prepared beside Liu Qing in time.
Zhang Yuanshan gritted his teeth and insisted, he knew that this was his last chance.
He climbed up cautiously, and there were no other disciples around, and he didn't even know how many people had given up, he only knew that he absolutely couldn't give up.
Three hours passed.
His hands and feet had been blistered with blood, and with each step, the pain in his heart made him tremble, and the broken blood blister left a long blood mark on the mountain road he walked.
Qing Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he said with emotion: "This person has a resolute personality, if he has a successful foundation, he has a chance to achieve the Great Dao ......."
In his life, he has seen too many geniuses who have finally become everyone, and all those who can achieve the Great Dao are all resolute.
I didn't expect that today I just came to meet the head of the sect to discuss a few days later, the young disciples of each sect came to the Sword Washing Pavilion to discuss the matter of dance, but I couldn't help but feel pity when I saw such a disciple.
At this time, Zhang Yuanshan was actually the only one left on the mountain.
Only he's still struggling to hold on!
Qing Xuan sighed, his body shook, but he disappeared in place.
Zhang Yuanshan only felt that his body was light, and the whole mountain peak was getting farther and farther away from him, and a sense of despair suddenly arose in his heart, and he said bitterly in his mouth: "I don't want to fall ......"
His mind was blurred, just an obsession supporting him.
Qing Xuan gently put him on the ground and said, "If I don't save you again, I'm afraid you will be angry on this mountain." ”
Liu Qing walked over.
Seeing Zhang Yuanshan, who was covered in blood, his brows furrowed slightly, and he bowed down and said, "Fortunately, Uncle Qingxuan saved him, and it was also his blessing." ”
Qing Xuan looked at Zhang Yuanshan, quite moved by the strength of his mind.
Liu Qing saw that Qing Xuan didn't pay attention, and he was not annoyed.
Turn your height and announce:
"Fourteen people in the second round of testing, none of them passed, and all of them were eliminated. ”
Zhang Yuanshan was lying on the ground and heard this, his heart suddenly felt like ashes, the last glimmer of hope had been shattered, and the sky was gray.
Ten years has been a waste.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, laughing and laughing, he actually had the urge to cry, but he didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, he held back his tears, and his eyes were red.
Lu Ren walked over and squatted down and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
Between men, not speaking at this time is the best comfort.
"Wait. ”
Suddenly, Qing Xuan spoke lightly.
"Huh?" Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "What else does Uncle Shi command?"
Qing Xuan's gaze fell on Zhang Yuanshan, who was bloodstained on the ground, and sighed.
"This disciple, I want it. ”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
Zhang Yuanshan was stunned, as if he was stupid, as if God was joking with him.
"Congratulations, senior brother. Lu Ren hugged his shoulders excitedly.
Zhang Yuanshan held back his tears for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, and flew out, a big man cried like a woman, pear blossoms with rain.
"And him, I want ...... too"
Qing Xuan pointed at Lu Ren, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Lu Ren was stunned, and suddenly had an urge to scold his mother in his heart - if you want to accept Zhang Yuanshan, just accept him, and take care of my.