Guan Yin originally wanted to use this to scare Lu Qing, but he nodded indifferently and said, "So, am I also a member of the Red Dust Sect now?" ”

He felt that Guan Yin would at least not deceive people in terms of the identity of the master, so it should be the truth.

"Huh?" Guan Yin was slightly stunned and said, "You're not afraid?" ”

Lu Qing shook his head.

He is really not afraid, he thinks there is nothing unusual, he has seen a lot in TV series and novels.

And he has already done psychological construction.

He was involved in Xue Ping's case, and his identity was a mystery while wearing a mask, but he was released from the prison.

If you want to say that you have one heart with Emperor An, and one heart with the court, Lao Tzu will believe that there are ghosts!

"A remnant of the former state religion?" He chewed in his heart repeatedly, and then asked, "So, am I also a member of the Red Dust Sect now?" ”

"What is our doctrine?"

"Are there any special canons?"

"By the way, do you want to overthrow the imperial court? Do you want to rebel? ”

Guan Yin watched Lu Qing calmly say more outrageous questions, and couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.

This...... This is the time to overthrow the imperial court?

Not only did he substitute it, but he also over-substituted it.

Guan Yin interrupted him and said, "My Hongchen Sect is a female sect, how can you join the sect as a big man." ”

"Huh? Female teacher? Lu Qing was shocked, there was such a wonderful organization in the world.

"Can't really go in?" He asked.

"I can't." Guan Yin answered.

She may have known that her image was not good, and she firmly added: "I really can't." ”

Lu Qing nodded, feeling slightly lost.

His loss is not the kind of loss of the old critics.

The main thing is that he feels that there are many benefits to having his back on the organization.

He is a little inferior now, and he is a disciple of the Red Dust Sect, and he is not in the organization.

inexplicably gives people a feeling of cannon fodder on the periphery of the Red Dust Sect.

After all, if something really happened, he didn't think that because he didn't join the church, he wouldn't be beheaded.

Guan Yin saw that she didn't seem to be in a good mood because of this, and immediately said, "It's okay junior brother, Master and I are not ordinary sectists. ”

"Master is the senior sister of the sect leader, and I, as for me, I am just a little ordinary, but I am just a candidate for the contemporary saint." She raised her head and chest, and her plump figure was fully revealed.

Her appearance and temperament are that of a girl with a strong aura, but her figure is like a plump and round young woman.

Tsk, talented.

When Lu Qing heard this, he was not much happier.

"It's terrible, obviously I'm not a member of the church, but if I am arrested, because of my close relationship with the high-level, I may be severely tortured and tortured to extract confessions."

"It's not just peripheral cannon fodder, it's also cannon fodder that can't die well."

However, with so little information, Lu Qing could already vaguely guess that the Red Dust Sect was very awesome.

The reason is very simple, according to Xue Qing's memory, he knows that this is a world that is a bit patriarchal and inferior.

In this case, a female religion can become the state religion of the former dynasty!

- Horror, horror!

And in Guan Yin's slightly stinky description, he learned that Gu Yinyu's clear identity was a refinery master admired by everyone, Situ Desire was a formidable heavenly prison, and she was just an ordinary cultivation genius.

Lu Qing bowed slightly, feeling that the senior sister had told everyone the details, and it should have been instructed by the two masters.

To be precise, at this moment, Master Gu Yinyu was sitting in the pavilion not far away, and she should be able to hear the conversation between the two.

I saw that this cold woman was still just looking at Lu Qing from afar, doing nothing and saying nothing.

She's like a painting, a beautiful painting.

This made Lu Qing feel that his master was only very ornamental for the time being, but it didn't seem to be for use.

As soon as he thought this, he looked at Guan Yin and asked another question.

"By the way, Senior Sister, I want to ask, am I talented in cultivation?" Lu Qing Road.

He had already faintly sensed that something was wrong, not to mention that Xue Qing's memory was fake, and he was not Xue Qing. In memory, Xue Qing is indeed average in qualifications, but is this my Lu Qing's?

Guan Yin said in his heart: "You are not only talented, you are against the sky." ”

But based on the dignity and face of her senior sister, she still smiled and said, "It's good, it's just a little worse than me." ”

Well, I have the power to deceive beasts, and the future is limitless, which is not a lie.

I, Guan Yin, am not bad!

Lu Qing nodded, and said in his heart: "Sure enough." ”

He had already sensed that cultivation was too fucking easy for him.

Take the trick as an example, the trick and he are like the old look, he says open, and it opens very consciously.

The whole process is to be cold and the heart is flying.

And in the past few days, he has the common sense of cultivating evil mending.

He can already identify himself as a Xuan Xiu.

Of course, Xuan Xiu is not worth mentioning, after all, the senior sister is Xuan Xiu, the master is also Xuan Xiu, and the master who is the leader of the Red Dust Sect is definitely also Xuan Xiu.

Xuan Xiu, it's not a big deal.

- It's just that the second master is not.

As soon as he thought of this, he thought that Situ had never been to this mansion in the past two days.

It is estimated that he has been busy helping Lu Qing wipe his ass these days.

After all, a person was released from prison, and he had to get a new identity for this person.

Lu Qing also wanted to ask her to cut off the sword marks and dao diagrams in the prison after seeing her.

And on the third day, Guan Yin also went to retreat.

The trial of the red dust to select the saint was imminent, and she felt that it was time to break through.

Now it's okay, in the empty mansion, only Lu Qing and the silent cold master are left, staring at each other with big eyes.

Gu Yinyu was still the same, and most of the time, most of the time, he was looking at Lu Qing from afar.

Lu Qing went from being a little uncomfortable at the beginning, and then to being completely accustomed to it now, all relying on a cheeky face.

As mentioned earlier, the cultivators of the body refining flow will always feel that there is an inexhaustible energy in their bodies, and there is nowhere to vent, Lu Qing is not so exaggerated, but there are also a little signs of this.

The sword moves he deduced have now reached the seventeenth style, so when he has nothing to do today, he will use his fingers as a sword and practice sword moves by the pavilion.

Fortunately, Guan Yin has already gone to retreat, otherwise, he may have dropped his jaw.

After all, the complete version of this ancient sword trick only has thirteen moves, and I don't know how he pushed it to seventeen moves.

As for Gu Yinyu, he was still sitting in the pavilion, quietly watching Lu Qing practice swordsmanship outside the pavilion.

The boy practiced it over and over again, and she watched it over and over again.

She watched the teenager evolve from being rusty at the beginning to becoming proficient later.

Although Lu Qing uses his fingers as a sword, he still has a sense of fierceness.

The autumn breeze blows, and fallen leaves fall from the trees in the precincts.

But before it landed, it was already divided in half.

After practicing, the boy's coat was soaked with sweat, and the black hair on his forehead was also stained with beads of sweat.

But he didn't stop and continued to practice.

Gu Yinyu looked at her newly recruited disciple, this quiet woman who was as cold as an iceberg, she never said a word, and she couldn't see much emotion in her eyes, but her gaze shifted with the movement of the young man.

The house was quiet, and only the sound of breaking the air during sword practice could be heard.

The more he practiced to the back, the more doubts Lu Qing had in his heart.

He felt that he was hinting at it obviously.

The master master is a rare refining master in the world.

Don't you see, disciple, I'm missing a natal sword!