The Law Enforcement Hall is an important institution for the Sword Pavilion to enforce the rules of the Gate, and with the retirement of the elders and deacons in recent years, the power has gradually been handed over to the younger generation, and Chen Yi is undoubtedly at the helm of it.

The surrounding disciples watched this scene silently, and they all whispered and discussed, with different expressions.

Lu Shen looked at his chin high, although he felt bored, he still didn't like it.

Because he was still sitting, but the other party was standing, still with such a haughty attitude.

For many years, no one dared to speak to him in such a gesture.

If it had been placed in the past, he would have slashed it with a sword.

Even now, he is confident that he can instantly kill the other party on the spot, whether he is Chen Yi, Chen Er or Chen San.

It's just that you still can't do it because it will be troublesome.

Chen Yi didn't know what was going on in the young man's mind, looking at his appearance, he only thought that he was frightened out of his soul by the three words of Law Enforcement Hall, and he was even more disdainful in his heart, and said, "I don't care what method you used to deceive Senior Sister Shen's trust, but with your attitude, do you really think that you can get the Sword Spirit Inheritance?"

Lu Shen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Chen Yi laughed angrily and mocked: "By the chicken leg in your hand?"

Lu Shen thought about it, and even said seriously: "It's okay." ”

There was a burst of exaggerated laughter from the crowd, the laughter was half-true and half-false, half was really funny, and the other half seemed to be unaccustomed to Chen Yi's arrogance.

"I remember that the Law Enforcement Hall was in charge of the laws and regulations, why is it that even the disciples are in charge of cultivation now? This is really interesting. ”

A slightly teasing voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

The crowd dispersed, and it turned out to be Luo Hanyue, who had long since left, and somehow returned to the foot of the mountain.

Chen said expressionlessly: "Such a lazy person is really a shame for my Sword Pavilion. ”

Luo Hanyue sneered: "Then it's your business?"

...

There was a gasp of cold air all around.

Everyone looked sideways, but they didn't expect that this uncle from Nange looked cold and arrogant, and his temper was so hot, and he would start scolding if he didn't agree.

Of course, as an uncle, she does have this qualification and seniority.

Chen Yi's face was pale, and he didn't say a word, and after glancing at Lu Shen fiercely, he turned around and left.

The elusive Dream Yixiao ran out from behind Luo Hanyue, holding the young fox and showing a bright smile to Lu Shen like an invitation.

Lu Shen rubbed her head, handed over the freshly roasted roast chicken, and then looked at Chen Yi's departing back.

He had never been a good-natured man, and he thought the crown on the creature's head from a distance was like a mallet, dangling from a distance, and it was very unsightly.

So Lu Shen suddenly said, "Wait." ”

The man in front of him stopped, turned to look at each other.

Lu Shen asked, "Let's make a bet?"

Chen Yi said coldly: "Say." ”

Lu Shen stood up and patted the dust of his clothes, and said, "If I get the ancient sword, you promise me a request." If it fails, well... I'll do whatever you want?"

Chen Yi said indifferently: "It must be an ancient sword with a sword spirit inheritance. ”

Lu Shen raised his eyebrows and said, "No problem." ”

...

When Chen Yi left, the crowd exploded into an uproar.

Everyone looked at Lu Shen one after another, their eyes full of surprise and incomprehension.

The trip to the sword mound not only pays attention to strength, but also pays attention to chance, and both are indispensable.

Is he really so confident that he can get the Sword Spirit Inheritance, but what good will such a bet do him?

Lu Shen looked at the back that gradually disappeared into the darkness, his expression was flat.

Luo Hanyue was full of appreciation, she knew better than others what it was like to stay on Sword Shrine Mountain for half a day for the first time and be unscathed, in a way, Lu Shen was undoubtedly a real kendo master.

Lu Shen looked at her and suddenly asked, "Uncle Luo is very optimistic about me?"

No matter how arrogant and domineering Chen Yi is, Luo Hanyue is willing to offend the West Pavilion to defend himself, it is definitely not as simple as just being optimistic.

Luo Hanyue understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Before Mengyixiao came to me, someone actually asked me to come. ”

Lu Shen was silent and said, "Shen Mohuang?"

Luo Hanyue smiled and said, "You should be called Senior Sister Shen now." ”

Lu Shen didn't speak, showing a look of enlightenment, thinking that the little girl's mind was so delicate, and she guessed in advance that Chen Yi would come to find trouble for herself.

It is precisely because it is Shen Mohuang that Luo Hanyue will put on such a tough attitude.

"I've never seen Mo Huang ask for help, or because of a man. ”

Luo Hanyue patted him on the shoulder and encouraged, "Come on!"

Lu Shen looked at the other party, his face a little puzzled.

Come on?

Come on what?

.....

The days passed in a hurry.

The benefits of sword pressure were gradually reflected, and everyone's physical strength was significantly improved, and the number of steps on the steps was increasing.

Among them, Lu Shen once again lived up to everyone's expectations and became the laziest guy among his disciples.

Even Mengyixiao, who is recognized as the most talented, would take the snow-white young fox to climb the mountain several times in his spare time, but Lu Shen hadn't looked at the mountain even since the first day.

In the meantime, a lot of news also came from the outer door.

For example, a girl named Lemon Rongrong originally had mediocre qualifications, but suddenly her realm advanced by leaps and bounds, as if she had opened her mind, and her comprehension of the way of the sword was even praised by several deacons, and it seemed that she would be able to advance to the mortal realm and step into the inner door in a short time.

In addition, there is also an interesting one is that the housekeeper who is responsible for taking care of the flowers and trees of Luoyang Peak angrily scolded those disciples who often come to the top of the mountain to practice swords, because the glazed wood tree he carefully cared for was torn off a few trunks by someone for unknown reasons.

Of course, these things can only add a little talk and fun to everyone's boring cultivation career, and no one will really take it to heart.

....

Lu Shen has recently become obsessed with fishing, there is a stream two hundred meters south of the foot of Sword Shrine Mountain, and the boy will stay there to fish if he has nothing to do, put the fishing rod aside at will, and then put on a straw hat and sleep for an afternoon.

Everyone was already numb when they saw this scene, and they were not surprised.

....

On top of a hill away from the creek.

A beautiful white-clothed figure stood with his hands in his hands, and his beautiful Danfeng eyes swept the figure beside the stream, but did not speak.

Luo Hanyue stood aside and said with emotion: "I'm right, he is really the most free and easy disciple of the Sword Pavilion for thousands of years. ”

Shen Mohuang said, "Can you let him enter the South Pavilion?"

Luo Hanyue glanced at her with a strange face, thinking if it was too direct, you are not afraid that your senior sister will not be able to bear it if you take a man back like this?

Shen Mohuang said with a serious face: "Uncle Shi, he is very strong. ”

Luo Hanyue was a little surprised and said, "What's the explanation?"

Shen Mohuang thought for a while and said softly: "There are no impurities in his eyes, they are the kind of eyes that are pure and indifferent, and this kind of look has only been seen on the face of the master." ”

It's a very simple evaluation, but it's incomparably grand.

Luo Hanyue understood the weight of it, and said seriously: "Nange rarely recruits male disciples, let me go back and ask my senior sister first." ”

"Good. ”

Shen Mohuang looked at the young man beside the stream again, and suddenly said curiously: "Uncle Hanyue, what is he doing fishing, is it really just boring?"

When Luo Hanyue heard this, her face was strange and she said: "I heard that little girl from Mengyixiao said that it was because Lu Shen was tired of eating pheasants, so she wanted to taste it slowly..."

.....

West Pavilion.

Law Enforcement Hall.

"Is he really just fishing and sleeping these days?"

Chen Yi's voice came from the inner hall.

A thin and short figure stood respectfully at the entrance of the hall and nodded, "That's right, it's true." ”

Chen Yi was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you say he is confident, or is he giving up on himself?"

The short man opened his mouth and smiled, "Young disciple who has just started, is confident about the inheritance of the sword spirit? Senior brother, you are also too cautious." ”

Chen Yi seemed to be amused by himself, and said with a smile: "You're right, how is this possible? Don't talk about me, even Senior Brother Mo wouldn't have been so easy back then." ”

Chen paused for a moment, looked up at the sky and said, "Forget it, if you think about it carefully, I was dizzy for a while, what do I have to worry about with a beginner disciple? ”

The short man flattered: "Senior brother is really massive. ”

Chen Yi ignored it, slowly walked out of the hall door, looked at the beautiful scenery between the peaks, suddenly clenched his fists, and whispered: "Wait, this time the Four Pavilions will be martial arts, I must let the entire Sword Pavilion remember my name." ”

....

Next to the creek at the foot of the mountain

There was a faint murmur in the air.

No one noticed that Lu Shen's lips had been trembling slightly under the cover of a straw hat. No one noticed that there were several golden rays of light swaying at the bottom of the stream, like living creatures.

I saw that the young man at this time was solemn, like a saint's oral debut, and he became a prophecy.