Rong Hui?

Fake it.

Lu Yaoyao was stunned.

She had never seen Rong Hui.

I've heard about Rong Hui wearing a hat because of his disfigurement.

It won't be such a coincidence......

Rong Hui was very satisfied that there was a Yuan Ying cultivator who was a die-hard fan, and said solemnly: "Sword Spirit Sect, Rong Hui." ”

It's a real person!

The rumor that Fang had just made was heard by Rong Hui, and Lu Yaoyao's coquettish face was slightly red.

After losing her mind for a moment, Lu Yaoyao got up and pretended to be excited: "Fifth Elder! It's really you! I heard that the Fifth Elder was coming to Shuzhong, and I thanked all the flowers I was waiting for, and I finally waited for you." ”

"In my heart, you are electricity, you are light, and you are the hope of sword cultivation!"

When the matter came, Lu Yaoyao, a fake fan, had to continue to blow it to resolve the embarrassment.

"The Fifth Elder is not the first person in my sword path, and the degree of the high world is beyond my reach. ”

Li Yanhui looked at Lu Yaoyao with a smile.

You can feel the embarrassment from afar.

Fake powder, it's too fake.

If he was embarrassed, he was guilty of cancer.

Look at his master's appearance.

Seems to enjoy it.

He didn't dare to say anything.

Don't dare to ask anything.

The joy in Rong Hui's heart flew up his eyebrows, and his eyes under the hood narrowed into crescent moons.

Then he smiled: "What else?"

Lu Yaoyao was stunned, "Huh?!"

Not enough?

Rong Hui smiled and said, "That's all you like about me?"

In the previous life, the people who were happy and convinced of Rong Hui were like treasures about her life and deeds.

Many monks printed her past and read it every night.

The love of the six elders of the Qingcheng faction floats on the surface.

I don't seem to know much about her.

Rong Hui suspected that the person in front of him was a fake fan.

Lu Yaoyao thought of the dusty biographies of the elders in the study, and regretted it.

The people recorded in the booklet are all elders who came to help the Qingcheng faction suppress the soul.

The boss handed it to her three months ago, and she threw it aside.

If you take a closer look, you won't be confused about Rong Hui's life deeds.

But there is one thing that Lu Yaoyao is clear.

The matter of Rong Hui and Bian Xu, the young sect master of the Tianyin Sect, she deliberately wrote a script as a negative teaching material for her disciples.

In order to let the disciples devote themselves to the Tao and not to provoke love.

I can't talk about it.

First, it is immoral to poke Rong Hui's wound.

Second, the identity of fake fans is easy to expose and undignified.

Lu Yaoyao smiled dryly, "How can there be ......?"

She looked left and right, her eyes fell on the painting boat, and her inspiration appeared.

Lu Yaoyao smiled and said, "Just now when I was on the bamboo raft, I saw the human bones under the painting boat urging the boat, and I thought that there was an evil cultivator on the painting boat. ”

"I took a closer look, where is the evil cultivator, it is clearly the five elders of the kendo inheritor. ”

"The ghost on the human bone was suppressed by a spell, and the ghost on it turned into a demon in the water, and strangled the ghost for my righteous path. ”

"The five elders care about the people of the world, I admire it very much, it is better to be ashamed than to be ashamed, the five elders' hearts and deeds are transcendent in the world, and they are worthy of being the first person in my sword cultivation!"

Thinking of the skeleton of the person pushing the boat, Lu Yaoyao shuddered.

She had never seen a decent person doing things with a human skeleton.

Five Elders.....

It's too fierce!

Rong Hui is satisfied with the jaw head.

is worthy of being a die-hard fan, and she is very satisfied.

Lu Yaoyao wiped the sweat from her forehead without a trace.

It is more difficult to hold the fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect than to praise your own senior brother.

Senior brother can be coaxed in three or two sentences.

Rong Hui will also ask that he still has to observe her words and emotions to see that she is not satisfied, so as not to expose herself.

Tired.

Lu Yaoyao made an excuse to leave, "Fifth Elder, see you later." ”

Rong Hui watched her leave with a smile on his face.

Li Yanhui finished carving the last spell, and lay on the deck looking up at the starry sky, "Master, are you going to the Qingcheng Mountain Sword Shrine tomorrow?"

From time to time, black shadows and fairy swords flew in the air, and it should be a monk from the Qingcheng faction catching ghosts.

Rong Hui picked up a green bamboo, and with a movement of his fingertips, the green bamboo instantly broke into more than a hundred bamboo strips, "You go." ”

Rong Hui's slender fingers were as fast as a shadow, and he quickly made up a lifelike crane and gave it to his apprentice.

Li Yan got up and put the crane into the Qiankun bag, and his mind turned, "You mean to let me go to enlightenment?"

The Qingcheng Mountain Sword Shrine is different from the Sword Spirit Sect, and each has its own fate.

Zhongzhou kendo is in decline, and there are very few places where you can comprehend sword intent, and Rong Hui is extremely dissatisfied.

If it weren't for the lack of cultivation, Rong Hui would have wanted to take Li Yan back to the Ethereal Illusion Mansion and go to the Sword Spirit Pagoda that Sword Cultivator had dreamed of to comprehend the sword intent.

Speaking of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, Rong Hui thought of Shen Yulai.

Since the farewell of the Tianyin Sect, Shen Yu has disappeared in Zhongzhou.

The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion opens the mountain gate once in a hundred years.

After this farewell, I don't know when I will see you again.

Rong Hui's mood suddenly became heavy.

Li Yanhui asked with concern, "Master, are you in a bad mood?"

Rong Hui slowly bowed his head.

Li Yanhui thought that his master was worried about his cultivation, and immediately issued a military order.

"Please rest assured, Master, the apprentice's trip tomorrow will not lose the face of the Sword Spirit Sect. ”

Rong Hui leaned against the bow of the boat and did not answer.

Since her rebirth, she has been trying to let go of the past.

Let go of the relatives and friends of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, the same brothers and sisters, and let go of the failures of the past.

When she saw Senior Brother and Sister Qin Yue today, she was inexplicably sad.

The boat goes with the flow.

The tranquil painting boats contrast with the bustling night market on the shore.

Li Yanhui wanted to find something to say several times, but he didn't know where to start.

The painting boat floated all night, Li Yanhui couldn't stay up and fell asleep, and when he woke up, he saw that the white skeleton at the bottom of the boat was as black as carbon, and he didn't know how many water ghosts he had killed.

The Qingcheng faction is the first immortal cultivation gate in Shuzhong, and the monks who come to admire it crowd the passage up the mountain.

After Rong Hui went ashore, he and Li Yanhui went separately.

She looked at the people rubbing shoulders in front of her, and turned around and walked towards the teleportation array that Qingcheng had sent to the elders of all parties.

When he arrived at the ground, Rong Hui suddenly remembered that the "Hero Order" was on Li Yanhui.

Rong Hui looked at the host of the conference is Lu Yaoyao, and said lightly: "She is my fan." ”

The person guarding the teleportation array righteously refused Rong Hui to go through the back door: "You can't go through the special passage without a token, and you can't be a fan of anyone." ”

The monks in Shuzhong are all fans of the Six Elders.

Rong Hui suddenly said that the Sixth Elder was a fan of hers.

Who can bear this grievance.

Yuanying Zhenjun is a fan of Qi practitioners.

Who are you coaxing?

There were only two roads to the Qingcheng faction.

Rong Hui saw that they were fulfilling their duties, so he simply took another road, and went up the mountain from the sword mound with other monks who were apprenticed to the arts, and experienced the customs and customs of Xia Shu by the way.

Rong Hui followed the monks to line up for the test, and also ran into Qin Yue's brothers and sisters.

On the test bench is a small transparent sword.

The monk holds the hilt of the sword with his hand and looks at its color to determine whether it has a spiritual root.

Mingxiu tilted his head and glanced at Rong Hui: "Senior brother, don't the seniors in your mouth also come to test and sell their reputation." ”

Both of them are three-spirit roots and passed the test.

Qin Yue motioned to Mingxiu to say a few words.

His cultivation is far high, but he can't see through her and doesn't want to offend people.

The tester looked at Rong Hui, "Hold the hilt of the sword." ”

Rong Hui stretched out his hand and shook it.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

No response?

Rong Hui held it again.

Everyone looked at her with burning eyes.

Rong Hui was puzzled.

Impossible?

What went wrong?

Mo is not a test sword, only the Five Elements Spirit Root and the Ordinary Mutation Spirit Root test.

No Strongest Celestial Spirit Root Test?

"Poof. Mingxiu poked and poked his senior brother, and the joy blossomed: "Oh, the senior doesn't even have a spiritual root!"

Qin Yue said in a low voice: "Be quiet." ”

Mingxiu was dissatisfied: "I'll just say it out loud, I'm still so arrogant without Linggen, what fairy sword is worthy, wishful thinking, slightly~"

Rong Hui glanced at her and picked up the hilt of his sword: "The sword of the test is missing a Heavenly Spirit Root test. ”

Mingxiu said: "Make excuses for your own inadequacy, the sword mound has nothing to do with you, go home and feed the pigs!"

Rong Hui frowned.

Turn your head coldly.

Indifferent: "Do you have an opinion?"

Mingxiu's neck was cold, "What I said is not the truth?"

If you can enter the sword mound and enlighten the Dao, I will cut off my head and kick it for you!"

Mingxiu just can't get used to Rong Hui's appearance of "Lao Tzu first, Tiandao second".

They are all monks, and they are nobler than others.

Is she special?

She is not her idol, the fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect, Rong Hui.

It's just the same name and surname.

Slightly, slightly.

Rong Hui clenched the hilt of the sword, and was about to mobilize his spiritual power, when he heard the test disciple say, "Fellow Daoist, please go to the sword mound." ”

Rong Hui: "?"

The test disciple touched his sweat: "I sent the Sixth Elder to be your most loyal fan, please!"

Everyone was stunned.

What about the six elders who said that they were just right?

That's okay?!