"How can a master not want his apprentice to have rich experience and still encounter chance when he goes out? If you don't go out for a walk, where does the cultivation of the mind come from? It is impossible to ascend if you are always doing penance! After Lu Zhixing said this, he had already cleared all the confusion in his mind, and his heart was extremely calm.

But the person on the other side lifted his eyelids and looked at it quietly, in those black eyes, there was no contempt and ridicule, not even any emotion, just like a bottomless black pool, he only said one word: "Okay." ”

The appearance of the person in front of her made Lu Zhixing a little panicked, she only thought about whether she had said something wrong, and forgot to ask the person about marrying a wife.

Early in the morning of the second day, he left only a handwritten letter in the place where he had stayed, explaining the precautions in the battle, and finally said that he had gone back.

The last four words of the handwritten book are "There will be a period later." ”

The indescribable feeling in Lu Zhixing's heart began to creep up again, and she frowned and read the hundreds of words over and over again, only to feel stunned.

How so? The finger stopped an inch away from the Kunlun Mirror, because even she didn't know what else to say at this moment.

As long as she thinks of why she is not confused, her heart will be a little confused, this feeling, beyond her grasp, she doesn't like it.

"Is Lu Daoyou cultivating?" A slightly familiar voice sounded from outside the ban, and Lu Zhixing's eyes lit up and he instantly guessed who was coming.

"Crane Cong Dao has a lot of work." She quickly adjusted her mood, and as soon as she went out, she saw the disciple who was in charge of guiding the way.

This person did come to deliver the competition information, but his attitude was much warmer than before, and he waved his hand again and again and handed an envelope to Lu Zhixing's hand, and added two sentences intimately.

"Daoyou's opponent's strength in the fourth round is second, and the most powerful thing is his mouth, don't be affected by your will."

Pinching the piece of paper in his hand, Lu Zhixing opened it after thanking him, and saw that the image of the person jumped on the paper with a few words.

"Loose cultivation Mao is promising, in the early years because of his poor qualifications, he was expelled from the Qingshan Sword Pavilion, and since then he has been active in the major secret realms, has rich experience in fighting, and attaches great importance to fame."

Lu Zhixing's eyes fell on the last few words, and the corners of her lips hooked a little helplessly, she came from a world where the keyboard would become fine, and in the next game, who would affect whose mentality was still unknown.

In the fourth round of the competition, Lu Zhixing appeared at the scene of the big competition for the first time, she knew that her cultivation could not be improved in a short time, and only by taking a small book and sitting in the wonderful fight scene would she gain more insights.

The second half of the game has already arrived, and most of the people who can stay are powerful people who have cultivated solidly, she stared at the stage without blinking, and it was not surprising that she saw Beigong Xuetang, who had been worried before.

Since the retirement of the Immortal League, this is the first time that the two of them have met, but as soon as the woman came to the stage, she began to fight with her opponent without distraction, and she didn't notice her at the moment.

Maybe such eyes are nothing, Beigong Xuetang is also the heroine no matter how she says it, under the effect of the halo, what kind of hot eyes have you never seen?

So what about Lian Weizhi? She doesn't care about the man's eyes anymore?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhixing took a rare look at the direction of the Qingshan Sword Pavilion team, and the first thing that caught his eye was the captain Lian Weizhi, but the expression on his face was not good-looking.

In an instant, the people who ate melons made up the twists and turns of the sauce brewing between the two people, and they also understood why Beigong Xuetang Xiuwei chased so fast.

If you are frustrated in love, you will have the energy to focus on cultivation, after all, the original book is also a love novel dressed in the skin of cultivation, and the pattern is so big.

She propped up her chin, no longer thinking about other people's grievances, and only focused on the game itself.

The two on the stage are sword cultivators, Beigong Xuetang has no advantage over the female cultivator, she skillfully uses the "One Ten Thousand Swords", when the cold light appears in the sky, the opponent sees through the illusion at a glance, and steadily and ruthlessly knocks the spirit sword body to the ground.

"Bang dang!"

With exactly the same ending as back then, Lu Zhixing was stunned, and instantly remembered another monk on the stage, Yunsheng, the little junior sister of Qingshan Sword Pavilion.

I didn't expect it, the little junior sisters are so powerful now, no wonder Lian Weizhi can't be happy, where is this competition, it's obviously a Shura field!

Beigong Xuetang will not admit defeat easily, the landing of the long sword is just an episode, her heart has changed compared to before, but the next trick is more and more aggressive, and the eyes of the snow-white little sister are red.

"Tsk, little junior sister is so pitiful, facing such a crazy woman."

"Huh? How do you know ...... "What's in my heart?!"

Lu Zhixing turned her head violently, and when she saw the person who came, her eyes widened instantly, and after a few breaths, she finally confirmed the identity of the person next to her, "Mianmian!" ”

"Master, don't come unharmed." Three years have passed, and she still maintains her original appearance, with a double bun on her head and a bun of paper bags in front of her, so she doesn't have to guess to know that it is food.

"You ......" Lu Zhixing was a little speechless, he just didn't want to be snooped on at any time, so he gradually moved away from her, but he didn't think that it would be the case when they met.

"Me? I followed the owner, fine. Mianmian said with a smile, opening the paper bags one by one, "He taught me a lot, and asked me to help you." It's good to come out, otherwise I would be annoyed to death when I see that woman every day. ”

She smiled heartlessly, and her tone was familiar as if the two had never been separated, but Lu Zhixing's eyebrows were gathered together in an instant, "Which woman?" ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was a little astringent, and her thoughts were confused, so why not really marry a wife?

"Hmm...... Just dye the sound. Mianmian stuffed the snack down, rolled her eyes, and her attitude was very indifferent, "It's really annoying, every day I pull the island owner to do a big dream of dominating the world with demon cultivation." ”

At this moment, Beigong Xuetang slapped the little junior sister to the stage with an extremely strong playing style, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the place where the girl landed, was less than a foot away from Lian Wei.

"This woman's breath is a little cleaner than before." Mianmian was caught off guard by a comment, which made Lu Zhixing raise his eyebrows in some surprise, and then looked at the little junior sister who was carefully cared for by Lian Weizhi, she finally understood something.

"The roots of love are all vain, if she had already come to her senses, she wouldn't be just a primordial baby."

"Master, so you heard that there were other women around the island owner, and you were indifferent?"

This time, Lu Zhixing was silent, how could she be indifferent, she just thought too much about this kind of inopportune place.

"When Dabi is over, I'll go back to Stygian Island." The monk was very good at what she said, and she felt in her heart that as soon as she said this, some things would come to fruition.