The young man Lu Liang was very uneasy, because there was a beautiful girl standing in front of him.

The girl is dressed in a pale pink gauze skirt, with a golden bell bracelet on her white wrist, with the girl's movements, these bells are like cheerful magpies, crisp, lively and cute.

The girl was leaning forward with her hands behind her back, her body leaning forward slightly, and her big black eyes were looking at him with a smile on her face.

Qingfeng City is a remote town, and Lu Liang can be sure that there will not be such a beautiful and lovely figure in the city. And a young man with mediocre spiritual roots will not be concerned by the so-called big sect Qingyun Sect.

Not long ago, he failed to participate in the Wuyi Mountain entrance test, and his face was full of sorrow, but this woman found him and said in a hurry, "Hey, young man, congratulations, you have obtained the qualification for the inner disciple test of Qingyun Sect, are you willing to go with me?!" ”

Qingyun Sect, one of the most powerful sects in the Great Yan Empire, he can't even enter the outer gate of the third-rate sect Wuyi Mountain, and he can go to the inner gate of the top sect all of a sudden?!

It's a joke, and no normal person would think it's true.

Lu Liang is a good-natured guy, of course, he won't let others make a funny joke about him.

I can't afford to provoke, can't I still hide?

I thought so in my heart, but alas, this goddess is ghostly. From Wuyi Mountain to Qingfeng City, even if Lu Liang sneaked all the way to hide, he could always "happen" to bump into a girl in a corner.

When we met at this time, I returned to the city three days later, on the corner of a street called Fushou Street.

Seeing that the pedestrians on the street were looking sideways because of the girl's beauty, Lu Liang's face became a little more uneasy.

"Miss Chen, I won't go to Qingyun Sect with you, please go back."

Yes, after a few days of contact, Lu Liang already knows the girl's name - Chen Paper Fan, which is not a girl.

If he could really enter the Qingyun Sect, the fool would not want to go, but he knew better that even if everything the girl said was true, how could he, a small Qi practitioner who couldn't even enter the outer gate of Wuyi Mountain, pass the inner gate test of the Qingyun Sect?

It is more likely that a certain Qingyun Sect boss wants to catch some ordinary people, or even this is a trap that harms other people's lives, and the Chen girl in front of her is naturally the accomplice who is sweet on the surface, but is actually vicious and black-hearted.

Xiu Zhen is dangerous, all the villains, isn't it all written like this in novels and picture books?

"Hey, Xiao Liangzi, how do you know if you don't try it? You know, that is an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step, once the introduction is successful, what spirit stone practice resources are definitely not what you can imagine now. ”

"The premise is to get started, isn't it?"

Lu Liangqiang calmed down, and with an expressionless face, he bypassed the woman and continued to move forward.

In fact, his heart is not as calm as it seems, just imagine, who hasn't had a big dream of shit luck in the Spring and Autumn Period? But a dream is a dream after all, and more often than not, pies will not fall from the sky, which is the wise saying.

"You are the Great Elder's favorite kendo seed, and it is absolutely no problem to get started."

"But I never touch a sword, I play with a knife."

"You see that children like sugar gourds, but most of them won't become sugar gourd sellers when they grow up."

The corners of Lu Liang's mouth twitched when he heard this, okay, this means that he has been practicing the knife for several years, like a child, how can this person be so good at talking.

"Miss Chen, how can you give up?"

Lu Liang turned around abruptly and made up his mind to make a decision here.

"Xiao Liangzi, how can you choose to come with me?"

The girl straightened her chest, crossed her hands on her waist, and also looked serious, and it was at this time that the bell on her bracelet jingled to ruin the serious atmosphere.

Lu Liang almost couldn't hold back and said, "The mountains are boundless, the sky and the earth are combined", he answered: "It's impossible to go with you, this thing is too strange, even if you find a pretentious little genius in cultivation, it must be more practical than convincing me here." ”

"It's impossible to give up, this matter is very serious, don't say anything about a little genius, even if it is a recognized genius standing in front of me, I will definitely turn a blind eye, because all I am looking for is you."

"Well, I'll admit, I'm a piece of waste."

"It's okay, Qingyun Sect will make you a genius."

"I still have a senior sister, waiting for me to join Wuyi Mountain."

"It's okay, there is also a senior sister now, waiting for you to join the Qingyun Sect."

"Can this be the same?"

"How is it different?"

"I mean......"

Lu Liang looked at the unrelenting girl in front of him, he couldn't say that he had been unrequited in love with his senior sister for more than ten years, it was completely different, right? has already blown himself up, admitting that he is a wastewood, and admitting that he is a crush in person? Thinking that the entrance to Wuyi Mountain failed this time, and the day of reunion with my senior sister would have to wait for another two years, I suddenly lost the mood to continue to talk with the girl surnamed Chen.

He said in a cold tone, "There is another way. ”

"What's the solution?"

"Take my corpse back to Qingyun Sect."

The girl was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect Lu Liang to be so repulsive.

Do you really look like a liar?

Looking at the young man's back in the distance, she stomped her foot, turned and disappeared across the street.

On the other side, Lu Liang was so depressed that he came to a martial arts hall in a daze.

When he entered the door, he couldn't take a step.

"Senior brother, don't give up, you will definitely do it."

"Hey, just Wuyi Mountain, it's hard to defeat the little brother. Congratulations on the success of the entry, you go to explore the path first, and the junior brother will be able to get started in two years. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

......

Two years have passed, and the original vow is still vivid, but things in the world are always so unsatisfactory.

Thinking of this, Lu Liang couldn't help but have a sour nose.

He really worked hard, two years like a day, the practice did not fall, the practice of the knife did not stop, the futon sat out of the seal, and the hands practiced the cocoon.

can practice the realm of qi threefold, the slightest line does not move, and the short knife in his hand still can't dance.

You must know that Senior Sister Song had already reached the sixth level of qi cultivation two years ago.

Two years have passed, and the gap is even farther.

I have to admit that people are different from each other, and this is a cruel reality.

"Coming back?"

There was an embarrassed voice from inside the martial arts hall.

"It's back again."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Liang walked into the martial arts hall and saw an old man smoking dry tobacco on the stone steps in front of the main hall.

The old man's surname is Song Mingyang, and he is the owner of this Shenwei Martial Arts Pavilion, and he is also the father of Senior Sister Song. And he was orphaned as an old friend and was fostered here.

Old man Song only has one daughter, but he is rarely tight, not less than his food and clothing, and even in the early years, he had some meaning of raising a son-in-law.

It's just that Senior Sister Song is too talented and has entered the fairy gate. And he, chasing all the way, barely reached the triple realm of qi training, and what was even more annoying was that in the past two years, somehow, his cultivation had not been saved.

"There's still food hot in the pot, go eat it yourself."

Old man Song spat out a dry cigarette and said lazily.

When Lu Liang heard this, he couldn't help but burst into his eyes, okay, this was expected a long time ago, and he even pinched the food for the rest. Thinking about it, there is no growth in strength, and there is no reason to wait for two years for others to relax their entry qualifications.

wanted to think so, but Lu Liang still couldn't help but ask, "Master, are you so sure that I will fail?" ”

The old man smoked a dry cigarette and didn't speak, obviously he never bothered to pay attention to nonsense, he was a simple and direct person.

However, looking at Lu Liang, who turned around and walked into the kitchen after a few years, he still couldn't help but whisper, "Baby, the master doesn't want you to come back and eat this bowl of rice." ”

Lu Liang's shoulders trembled, and he suddenly felt a little blocked in his throat, silently took the meal, and stuffed it into his stomach in a big gulp.

Cultivation costs money, and there is a lot of money, and as for signing up for a sect test like Wuyi Mountain, it is a huge amount of money. The worldly flowers are silver, and the fairy gate collects spirit stones.

Old man Song and his father, who had never met, were both soldiers who had been on the battlefield, and the so-called cultivation method was also the most superficial method of cultivation for soldiers.

This kind of practice is heavy and effective, but it does a lot of damage to the body.

It's okay to have a medicated bath to repair, but like the old man Song who went to the station back then, he didn't have such treatment, which also led to the fact that although the old man Song was only in his early forties, he looked like an old man in the twilight.

The health is not good, and it is naturally more and more difficult to open a martial arts hall to accept disciples, although this kind of soldier's cultivation method is a good stepping stone for worshipping into an immortal gate like Wuyi Mountain, but the martial arts realm in the early stage is to be taught by the master.

If there are fewer disciples, there will naturally be less money income. A lower grade spirit stone costs one thousand taels of silver, and the tuition fee of ten apprentices, while the entry test of Wuyi Mountain requires ten lower grade spirit stones at a time. But it is clear that the disciples in the martial arts hall now are less than twenty.

Obviously, Old Man Song is eating his old book for him.

Old man Song didn't say these things, but he secretly remembered them in his heart, and only hoped that he would have the opportunity to repay them.

It can be said that there are a thousand ways and ten thousand, and he himself... Is it really not angry......

After washing the pots and dishes, and making a pot of tea, Lu Liang came to the old man and sat down.

"Master, drink tea and moisten your throat."

When the old man heard this, he naturally reached out and took a cup of tea. Raising his head to take a sip, he quietly glanced at Lu Liang, who was still depressed.

"Have you seen your senior sister?"

"I'm embarrassed to see her."

"That's right, it's better not to see than to see."

The old man smashed his mouth, Lu Liang grew up watching him, and naturally he couldn't hide his daughter's little thoughts. In this case, the end is accompanied by the previous sentence, and the creation makes people.

For Lu Liang's two test failures, he actually saw it very openly, the entry was successful, everyone was happy, the entry failed, and there were many companions around him?

He didn't care much about the cost spent in this process, after all, gold and silver money were not brought by life or death. The world is not peaceful, and it is enough to have a full mouthful to eat.

As for leaving some silver for future generations, Old Man Song looked very open, whether he slept in the mausoleum or wrapped in straw mats, he never cared.

"Daddy!"

Just when the old and the young were silent, a soft call from outside the courtyard broke the silence of the evening.

I saw a white figure, looking at the courtyard with a smile on his face.

Old Man Song and Lu Liang were both overjoyed when they heard this, and then the smiles on their faces froze at the same time, just because next to the girl, there was a young man in a black brocade robe.

The girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate melon seed face and a tear mole on her face.

This person is naturally Song Qingqing, the senior sister that Lu Liang has missed for a long time. But who is the young man in the brocade robe?

A young man in a brocade robe who can follow his sister home.