There are only two ways for the disciples of the Flying Sword Academy to solve the problem of three meals a day, one is the canteen in the courtyard, and the other is to walk a few miles to the Yueji Inn. However, in the past, it took time and money to come to the Yuejia Inn, so most of them ate in the canteen.

The food in the canteen is naturally not as good as the good wine and food in the inn, and it is usually just a bowl of stew, a few steamed buns, and if it is better, there is also a bowl of soup.

Fortunately, Lu Chuan is not particular about food, and it is not a problem to be full.

He was looking for a vacant seat with his meal, and Ke Juxian stood up not far away and beckoned to him.

Ke Juxian and Li Yunsheng usually eat with Shen Hanqing, and today is no exception.

If you want to talk from the heart, Lu Chuan is reluctant to have too much contact with Shen Hanqing, but now that he is having a meal, there will definitely be no empty tables, and it is not convenient to share a table with people who are not familiar with him, so it is better to make up with them, Shen Hanqing, just don't talk to him.

Lu Chuan was walking between the tables and the gaps between the tables with the food, when suddenly, the figure next to him shook and hit him directly, and it was too late to hide.

After a while, the steamed buns also fell to the ground, and a bowl of vegetable greasy and greasy was poured into Lu Chuan's arms.

If it was usual, it would be forgotten, and it was not that he had never sprinkled food in Wudang, but when Lu Chuan saw the person clearly, he jumped on the top beam door after rubbing the fire.

I saw Yan Jiading standing in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes were full of triumph, and he knew at a glance that it was deliberate.

What kind of person is Lu Chuan, angry with the little pepper, not to let the one-headed garlic, where to suffer this.

Without saying a word, reaching out is a punch, hitting the opponent directly, if this punch is solid, it must break the bridge of the nose, and the face is full of peach blossoms.

Yan Jiading didn't dodge, and didn't seem to be afraid of this punch.

But Xie Changcheng, who was beside him, moved, pulled Yan Jiading away, and stretched out his hand to block Lu Chuan's fist.

"Who dare to touch my brother?"

Xie Changcheng's eyes were like eagle falcons, his eyes were very sharp, and he was vicious and approaching Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan is not a person who takes advantage of the speed of his tongue, but he is not good at stubble, why do you spend those fists and feet at this point, guy.

He loves this Zixiao Silver Moon Sword very much, and he basically doesn't leave him for a moment, and eating is no exception.

Just as he was about to draw his sword, he suddenly felt a hand grab his arm, very hard, but not big.

Looking back, it was something he never expected.

Shen Hanqing looked at him and said in a low voice, "Forget it." ”

After speaking, he gave Li Yunsheng a look, Li Yunsheng hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, pulled Lu Chuan and walked outside, "Let's go, let's go and change our clothes first." ”

Ke Juxian glared at Xie Changcheng fiercely, and was also pulled away by Shen Hanqing.

He has a straight temperament and reacts quickly, Xie Changcheng stood beside Lu Chuan at the same time as he got up, if he made a move, he would definitely advance and retreat with Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan was just dragged out by Li Yunsheng, his mind was in a mess, his heart was beating violently, and he was almost suffocated.

He had only one thought, kill these people, kill.

Behind the scenes, Xie Changcheng and others ridiculed endlessly.

When he arrived in the room, Li Yunsheng patted his back to give him relief, Ke Juxian hurriedly looked for a change of clean clothes, and Shen Hanqing sat on a chair and looked at him quietly, with some worry in his eyes.

After a long time, Lu Chuan relieved his breath, but his lips were blue, his hands and feet were cold, and he was obviously angry.

The three of them enlightened for a while before they dispersed, and Lu Chuan sat alone in the room, his mind was extremely chaotic.

I didn't eat dinner, and I didn't have a lamp.

After about a while, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps on the roof, the sound was very soft, when it was a night walker, if it wasn't for the silence in the room that a needle could be heard, I'm afraid Lu Chuan wouldn't have found it.

Lu Chuan didn't move, but listened with bated breath, only to feel that the man stopped on the roof and did not leave.

After waiting for a while, he asked loudly, "Which friend is in the room, I don't know what is going on?" ”

The person in the room did not make a sound, Lu Chuan frowned slightly, quietly got off the ground, and gently picked the door latch with the tip of his sword, ready to jump out at once, by surprise, to see who was making such a joke on himself.

The moment the door opened, the person in the room laughed, jumped down from the house, and a few ups and downs passed over the wall and disappeared.

Lu Chuan suddenly became angry, no matter who this person was, he obviously had bad intentions, how could he make such a joke at others?

Thinking of this, without saying a word, he chased after him.

The man moved extremely quickly, and Lu Chuan had to chase with all his strength to keep up with him.

After running three or five miles, Lu Chuan felt that his strength began to be a little weak, firstly, his own internal strength was still shallow, and secondly, he had not eaten for a day, so he did not have much strength.

The man seemed to notice it, and as if he were joking, he stopped and stood in front of him and waited for him.

When Lu Chuan got closer, he ran forward again, and looked back from time to time, if it weren't for the green veil on his face, Lu Chuan felt that he would definitely be able to see the evil smile on his face.

But even if you can't see Lu Chuan, it's just as hot.

The two of them ran all the way down one after the other.

Running until the night was faint, and seeing that the east was about to be exposed, the man seemed to have had enough, and stepped up his feet, and jumped into a courtyard with a few jumps.

The wall is high, and Lu Chuan looks a little familiar.

Lu Chuan thought to himself: "If you want to say that outside, full of yellow sand, I am not familiar with the road, you may really run, but when you enter someone's house, hehe, where do you still run?"

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan jumped over the wall as soon as he raised his breath, and he didn't want to think about whether it was rude, whether there was an ambush on the other side of the wall, and whether there was danger.

You must know that most of the courtyards of those wealthy families have some doorways, such as bodyguards guarding the courtyard wolf dogs, turning boards and trapping lassoes, and even losing their lives if they don't pay attention to it.

Seeing that it was about to land, Lu Chuan also remembered, thinking that it was too late, there was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and there was no way to unload the force of the fall.

But when his feet fell to the ground, Lu Chuan also put his mind at ease, and it seemed that it was a false alarm.

I only looked for the night pedestrian again, but there was no trace.

Just as he was looking left and right, he saw Bai Wanmo, the head of the Flying Sword Academy, walking out of the forest not far away, wearing a tight suit, and his face was a little unkind.

Lu Chuan didn't know why, but this Bai Wanmo was an elder after all, and when he met him, he couldn't talk about it if he ignored it, so he hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute.

Bai Wanmo's face sank as if he was about to drip water, "Lu Chuan, where did you go without sleeping?"

Lu Chuan has always eaten smoothly and not eaten, you have to say that he is not an unreasonable person, but you have to give a face and put on a shelf, sorry, Shaoxia does not eat this set.

I saw Lu Chuan straighten his waist and said: "Master Qiqi, someone snooped on the disciple's room last night, and was discovered by the disciple, and chased all the way and didn't want to chase here, I don't know what place this is, why is the head here, but have you seen the thief?" Don't look at what he said didn't seem to be inappropriate, but his tone was aggressive, and he didn't regard the person opposite as an elder at all.

Bai Wanmo's face turned blue for a while, and it took half a day before he spoke, "Where is it? I'm practicing in the forest, what kind of place do you say this is?"

Lu Chuan exclaimed: "Could it be that this is the Flying Sword Academy?"

Bai Wanmo was almost annoyed by him, "Lu Chuan, I'm afraid your excuse is a little lame, going out to play is going out to play, don't the dignified men even dare to admit it?

The white boss paused word by word, staring at Lu Chuan tightly when he spoke, as if he hoped to see the fear and shame of being exposed from Lu Chuan's face.

I saw that Lu Chuan's face turned red after rubbing, and Bai Zhangmen was still quite satisfied with this, although this kid surnamed Lu was a little unsightly, but he finally knew that he was shameful.

Therefore, he took out the momentum of the unpleasant predecessor and reprimanded: "If I see you without going through the main gate and entering over the wall again, I will break your legs!"

After saying this, Bai Wanmo felt extremely happy in his chest, and the invisible confrontation with Lu Chuan was won after all. From the first time he saw Lu Chuan, he didn't like this young man, and for some reason, he always felt that this yellow-mouthed boy was a little oppressive in terms of momentum. It's not that there is any obvious performance, the aura, it should be that the aura is too strong, so that he, the senior, is a little afraid.

This is the humble and funny self-esteem of adults, who cannot convince the younger disciples, so they must overwhelm each other in words and momentum.

As everyone knows, there are three kinds of anger: those who are brave in blood are angry and have red faces, those who are brave in the pulse are angry and blue-faced, and those who are brave in bones are angry and white-faced.

Lu Chuan is a bloody and brave person, his blushing is only because he is extremely angry, and he doesn't refute it just because of his anger, not because he takes it for granted, he only sees Lu Chuan's eyes that want to breathe fire, but he doesn't know that this is not because of shame, but because of the anger of being wronged and suspected.

Lu Chuan clenched the sword in his hand tightly, if it wasn't for the fact that he had nowhere to go and had to accept Bai Wanmo's favor, he wanted to break this ugly guy into pieces.

But after all, he can't do this, all he can do is swallow his anger.

The boy let out a long breath with his eyes closed, then turned and walked away without saying a word, for the first time in his life.

Lu Chuan himself knew that this taste was uncomfortable, but Bai Wanmo didn't know that he was still a little dissatisfied with Lu Chuan's cold resistance.

Looking at the thin figure of the young man, the palm behind his back was full of internal force, and he was confident that he had the ability to kill Lu Chuan with one palm before he could react.

I didn't want to be at this moment, when suddenly a big strong hand grabbed his wrist, and his four fingers clasped the vein.

Bai Wanmo was shocked, he asked himself that he was also a sect master, and he would be approached without noticing.

He hurriedly used his internal force to try to shake the other party away, but he didn't want that big hand to be like an iron hoop, and he couldn't move at all regardless of his own strength.

Just as he panicked, the big hand let go.

Bai Wanmo jumped out in one step, looked back, and then relieved himself.

I saw that the man was wearing a cyan robe, and he was an old man with white beard and hair, but there was a faint murderous aura on his face full of folds at the moment.

The head of the dignified Flying Sword Academy, the famous white ape on the rivers and lakes, saw Lao Dao like a cat seeing a mouse, and did not have the slightest momentum to reprimand Lu Chuan.

If he was seen by the disciples of the Flying Sword Academy, he would probably drop his jaw in shock, only to see the huge Bai Wanmo kneel down on his knees.

"It turned out to be your old man, but you scared the disciple to death. ”

"Get up. Lao Dao said lightly.

"The disciple still thinks that you are old and left, but the old man goes and returns, but what else do you have to say?"

"I'm not gone. Lao Dao paused for a moment and continued: "If I have already left, are you going to kill Lu Chuan?"

Bai Wanmo was trembling when he heard this, and he didn't dare to say again and again.

"You're not qualified to do anything to him. ”

"The disciple doesn't understand ......"

"You're not qualified to understand. ”

Don't look at this old way being kind in front of Lu Chuan, but he is ruthless when he talks to Bai Wanmo.

Even so, Bai Wanmo didn't dare to contradict half a word, and after waiting for a long time and no movement, he raised his head, but the old way was gone.