Someone saw Lu Shen's departing figure, and then the news quickly spread in the Sword Pavilion.

The case committed by Lu Shen has not been investigated clearly, and it stands to reason that even if he is not imprisoned in the prison peak, he will not be allowed to enter and leave the Sword Pavilion at will.

It's just unexpected that it's quiet inside the Sword Pavilion.

The other elders of the three pavilions were all silent when they heard the news, and even Zhang Wei of the West Pavilion did not intervene for the first time.

The reason is simple.

Because Lu Shen is the second natural sword fetus in the Sword Pavilion in a hundred years.

More importantly, he showed unparalleled kendo talent in the Mud Pill Realm.

The unity of the sword spirit that the Great Sword Cultivator of the Sky Breaking Realm could only use was easily used by Lu Shen in this way.

The shock of this scene was too great for them, because there was once a person who used it.

And that person is called Liu Ziyang, a character who can talk and laugh with the Demon Emperor, that is, the current head of the Sword Pavilion

What does it mean that a disciple who seems to be comparable to the head of the sect when he was young is born?

South Pavilion.

Meng Yixiao sat in a delicate bamboo house, holding a piece of letter paper in both hands, her mouth was shriveled, and her delicate little face had tears in her eyes, and the next moment she suddenly burst into tears.

"Stinky Lu Shen, Bad Lu Shen, Stupid Lu Shen, I won't like you anymore!"

The little girl scolded and cried at the same time, which was very pitiful.

Suddenly, she stopped crying, her big watery eyes blinked, as if she thought of something, and then stood up secretly, only to see Shen Mohuang dressed in white as soon as she pushed open the door.

"Can't go. ”

Shen Mohuang shook his head.

Meng Yixiao crossed her hands on her hips and said angrily: "I don't like you anymore!"

Shen Mohuang cocked up slightly and said, "Lu Shen said that he would give you a task. ”

Meng Yixiao blinked and said, "What task?"

Shen Mohuang whispered a few words in her ear.

"This..."

The little girl was not convinced, "Really?"

Shen Mohuang nodded.

Meng Yixiao's eyes suddenly bent into crescent moons, and she nodded with a smile: "Okay!"

....

West Pavilion.

Li Yihan had just returned to the house after practicing his sword, looked at a book that appeared out of thin air on the table, subconsciously picked it up, and saw the four big characters on the cover, and his tired face was suddenly full of surprise.

.....

Lu Shen left the Sword Pavilion early in the morning and headed south.

The north is barren, mostly mountain roads, Luoyang City, five hundred miles south of the Sword Pavilion, is a well-known big city in the north, and several official roads of the Tang Dynasty lead here, so no matter the peddlers and pawns, the emperor and the general, who come from the south, will basically rest here.

With a distance of five hundred miles, if Edgeworth flies, it will be very fast, but Lu Shen chose to walk this time.

His point of view remains the same, he hates walking, but he thinks Su An's reasoning is also good.

If you're traveling around, walk a little slower, walk a little steady, do something you haven't done before, or you can discover scenery that you haven't found in the high places before.

Therefore, Lu Shen walked very slowly, and arrived in Luoyang City at noon.

He came to the second floor of a deserted-looking inn, ordered four dishes and a soup, and then asked for a glass of wine.

Lu Shen is actually not hungry, but since he experiences life, he should be like this, and I heard Su An say that four dishes and one soup are the most reasonable match.

While waiting for the food, Lu Shen leaned against the window on the second floor and looked at the street, and couldn't help but wander thousands of miles.

The Tianhai Continent is divided into four states.

East Sacred Continent, West Buddha Continent, Middle Divine Continent and Small Bottle State.

And the Sword Pavilion is located above the small bottle state.

When he was leaving, he told him to go south, remember to go to Xuanyang City in the Eastern Holy State, and it seemed that some old man who was dusting down was in trouble writing a letter.

In addition, Lemon Puree's hometown is also on the territory of the East Shengzhou, so I specially asked myself to visit.

After all, it is a journey, and there is a goal in general, so Lu Shen wrote down these two things very carefully.

It was only then that he remembered another question.

All the big cities in the Eastern Holy Prefecture seemed to need the guidance assigned by the government, and he just didn't have it, because the Tang government had already treated him as a dead man many years ago.

Lu Shen frowned, wondering if it was time to go back.

At this moment, the noise of a young man suddenly came from the street below.

"There are temporary guards recruited at the south entrance of the city, and from then on they go south all the way to the port of Dongshengzhou. ”

"Require a heavy martial artist to go up, if you are a cultivator above the Qi realm, the reward will be even more generous. ”

"Those who have made meritorious contributions between the journeys can get a spiritual enhancement pill at the end of the journey. ”

The words sounded at the intersection of the bustling street, and then people walked towards the south gate one after another.

Lu Shen saw this scene and thought about it.

Bodyguard?

It also seems to be a good experience.

....

Two luxurious carriages were parked under the walls of the South Gate.

The rear was already filled with countless crowds of people watching the excitement.

An old man with white hair and beard stood in front of the carriage.

There were already a lot of people lying in front of him, most of them were civilian men who wanted to come and eat, and they had a little foundation, but they couldn't even stop him with a punch.

Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The carriage on the left suddenly lifted the curtains, and a cold voice came from inside.

"Grandpa Chang, if there is no one, I think it should be more than enough to have you and this martial artist triple brother Liu. ”

Hearing this, a burly man with a rough face in front of the carriage grinned and said, "What Miss said is very true. ”

The old man who was called Grandpa Chang frowned, as an old man who has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, he knows the sinister truth of people's hearts, and naturally the more helpers, the better.

It's just that these truths are not easy to explain to his own young lady, and when he was hesitating, a calm voice sounded in his ears.

"I heard that there are guards here?"

When the old man looked up, he saw a man in a black shirt with an indifferent face standing in front of him.

Lu Shen looked at each other, thinking that the strength of the mortal world was still so small after so many years, and a sword cultivator who was only in the mortal realm could be regarded as a strong person here.

In fact, this is a very normal thing, there are hundreds of billions of living beings on the mainland, and there are very few people who are qualified to step on the road of the Great Dao, let alone how far they can go on this road.

In the world, just one sword cultivator who came out of the dust realm could be called a living immortal by mortals, not to mention a sword cultivator in the boundless realm, even if it was in the home of a prince in the palace, he would be treated as a guest.

Only the Sword Pavilion, the world's top holy land, would attract so many young cultivators with different talents.

"What kind of realm do you dare to ask?"

The old man did not express his contempt because of his age.

Lu Shen ignored him, looked at the two luxury carriages, suddenly changed his mind and said, "I'll be a groom, okay?"