No interesting changes have taken place in the East Pavilion.

The yellow dogs at the foot of the mountain now often run up the mountain to play in the sea of flowers, and the barking of dogs can be heard throughout the cliff.

Occasionally, the Jinhae turtle at the bottom of the waterfall will climb out of the pool to bask in the sun.

And Lu Shen is in a daze every day in addition to practicing, and when he is bored, he will help Su An go to the river in the belly of the mountain to feed the golden carp with fish food.

The words of the dust did not seem to have any effect on him, and more than two months have passed, and he is still the same breezy appearance.

Only Su An could see that Lu Shen's words were a little less than before, although he didn't talk much before.

"The relationship between the four pavilions and eight peaks is not monolithic, as long as there are people, there will naturally be grievances and hatreds, even if it is the Sword Pavilion, it is not exempt from vulgarity. ”

On this day, Su An took the initiative to find Lu Shen and started chatting, saying: "Actually, it's good to let them suffer a little setback, it's been smooth sailing on the road for a long time, and a sudden fall is the most deadly." ”

Lu Shen nodded and said, "I know." ”

Su An smiled: "But it seems that the little junior brother is still very unhappy?"

"Actually, I don't care about these things, whether it's a sword destroyed or a fight lost, it's normal. Because the real practice is far heavier than these tribulations. ”

Lu Shen said indifferently: "Whether the senior brother believes it or not, if they are fair and their skills are not as good as others, I won't have too many emotions, because I... I've seen too many life and death partings before, and I've long been numb, and I've always been a person who is afraid of trouble. ”

The words of the boy were very ruthless.

But Su An knew that these were indeed his sincere words, just like the letters sent by the same door for more than a year, the young man had read them occasionally, but he never replied to one.

But he didn't speak, because he knew there was a follow-up.

Lu Shen was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "But he shouldn't make a move, it's very unruly." ”

The "he" in the mouth of the little junior brother naturally refers to Li Haiyang, the peak master of Qingluan Peak.

Su An thought of this, knew where Lu Shen's mind was, his expression changed slightly, and then turned his head to look over, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Lu Shen said: "I've actually been waiting for it these days, maybe there is any news, but it seems that some people in the Sword Pavilion don't plan to do anything." ”

Su An heard the meaning of Lu Shen's words and smiled: "So?"

"I think this is coming at me. ”

The boy stood up and said, "So it's a little boring, I want to go out and have a look." ”

For nearly two years, the boy had never asked to leave the East Pavilion, but this time he suddenly said it.

Su An didn't look surprised, and said with a smile: "There is a small boat at the edge of the mountain, called the Yutian Boat, as long as you sit on it and release your spiritual power, you can fly in the air and use it to replace the road." ”

"Thank you, brother. ”

Lu Shen nodded, and then walked towards the bottom of the mountain, without the slightest drag.

Su An looked at the back of the young man striding away, turned around and looked at the stone table that was already empty, shook his head and said, "It seems that this time the Sword Pavilion is finally going to be lively again." ”

...

Lu Shen found the Heavenly Boat at the foot of the mountain, and sat in it and walked towards the air.

Above the sky, there was an extremely weak thin membrane enveloping the entire Sword Pavilion, and countless small sword qi between the thin membranes fused and separated, floating in the air, drawing countless ethereal traces in an incomprehensible way.

This is the Sword Pavilion's world-famous Three Thousand Amazing Sword Array.

As the name suggests, the sword array is terrifying.

Legend has it that with a Saint Realm Great Sword Cultivator controlling the formation, coupled with the blessing of thirty Boundless Realm Sword Cultivators, he can use a sword that is comparable to that of a Soaring Sword Immortal.

Lu Shen glanced at it, and didn't seem to be interested, the boat was not moving fast, so he closed his eyes and leaned on the boat and fell asleep slowly.

The spirit boat floated above the Sword Pavilion, attracting many onlookers from disciples.

The Imperial Heavenly Boat is a spiritual object of the East Pavilion, and everyone in the Sword Pavilion naturally knows it, but the senior brother of the East Pavilion, Su An, has never used it, and combined with what happened on Qingluan Peak this month, it is naturally clear who the person who is riding the boat is.

"I knew that Lu Shen would definitely come out this time. ”

"Even if he comes out, it's useless, the three pavilion division commanders have not expressed any intention of pursuing this matter, what can he do?"

"Look at the direction of the Lingzhou! He actually went directly to the West Pavilion!?"

Yu Tianzhou entered the sky above the West Pavilion all the way, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the speed of moving forward seemed to be a little slower than before.

The figure of the skyscraper instantly appeared above the Fire Cloud Palace, squinting and looking up, his expression dark.

Nan Wu said in a cold voice on the side: "Arrogance, is it really that there is no one in my West Pavilion?"

Chen Yi stood at the door of the law enforcement hall and was silent when he saw this scene.

Li Yihan walked out of a house, his face was pale and he did not speak.

No matter how slow the spirit boat is, as long as no one stops it, it will naturally disappear into the sky.

Countless people stretched their necks and stared wide-eyed, but there was no sudden collision and friction, and they were very disappointed.

Half an hour later, the boat sailed above the South Pavilion and the North Pavilion one after another, causing countless disciples to watch, and finally the spirit boat bypassed the entire Sword Pavilion and came to Qingluan Peak, the most remote of the eight peaks.

The boat finally landed on the ground.

Lu Shen got up and walked towards the peak.

He has rarely shown up since he entered the East Pavilion, and many female disciples of Qingluan Peak saw the young man's face and demeanor, and their eyes lit up, thinking that they were those senior brothers in the Four Pavilions who had advanced cultivation, and the male disciples were even more indifferent to the kind of indifferent temperament that came with the young man, so naturally no one dared to stop him.

Lu Shen came to a bamboo forest on the side of the peak, there was only a simple house in the forest, and from time to time there was a violent coughing sound.

I saw a woman lying on the bed with a haggard face, her face pale, and her lips dry.

She was a little thirsty, staggered to her feet, and was about to fall to the ground after a stumble.

Ning Rongrong closed her eyes a little helplessly, she didn't have any strength at the moment, so she could only let her body fall.

The next moment, there was no unexpected sensation of touching the ground.

She fell into the arms of a man.

....

In a bamboo house.

Lemon Paste sat on the edge of the corner of the bed, looking through the window at the back of the young man who had disappeared in the distance, her face was dull, as if she had not come back to her senses.

The ancient sword Linglong, which had been placed in the corner of the bed and had long been dimmed, was floating beside her at this moment, and the light of the sword body was soaring, even better than before.

After eating a cyan pill given by the other party, her body was like a dead tree in spring, and the spiritual power that she had not felt for many days instantly swarmed into her whole body, and even the spiritual power was saturated, and her cultivation was even better than before.

And the teenager who did all this, even if he hadn't seen him for more than two years, only said three words from beginning to end.

"It's none of this to do with you, don't blame yourself. ”

"Strictly speaking, it's because of me, but I'm only going to fight, so I'll help you fight back. ”

"If this happens the next time, you can come to me. ”

..

Lu Shen stood on the mountain road, did not rush down the mountain, but looked up at the peak.

He looked at it for a long time, and no one knew what he was looking at, only that his eyes were bright like a sword.

At the top of the peak, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt felt this gaze, so he looked back.

There were countless clouds and mist in between, but the two seemed to see each other.

"Li Haiyang?"

Lu Shen said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, next time I will beat you as Li Xiaohu." ”

He spoke softly, but he knew he could hear him.

The next moment, there seemed to be a wind blowing on the cloud peak, and the calm air was violent, and the sword qi filled the sky.

Lu Shen ignored it and turned to leave.

He has been very calm since he came out.

Whether it was going to the Three Pavilions, or coming to Qingluan Peak to visit Lemon Puree, and feeling the deliberate disdain and contempt in the other party's sword intent just now, Lu Shen didn't say a word or do one more thing.

Because since he said he was just coming out to see, he really just wanted to see.

But the important thing is that no one knows what he will do after seeing what he will do.

All the way down the mountain, the disciples of Qingluan Peak were all discussing the upcoming Four Pavilion Competition, which was a rare event in the Sword Pavilion.

The content generally revolves around the second-generation disciples with profound realm cultivation, and the highest frequency is Shen Mohuang in the South Pavilion and Ferris in the West Pavilion.

"May I ask how many days are there left for the Four Pavilion Martial Arts you are talking about?"

Lu Shen suddenly stopped and asked a young woman at the foot of the mountain who was talking to her companions.

The woman was originally a little unhappy when she was suddenly interrupted, but when she turned her head and saw Lu Shen's face, her face turned red for some reason, and she even spoke in a lower voice.

"Tell my brother, there are still seven days. ”

"Trouble. Lu Shen replied and left.

Until Lu Shen's figure completely disappeared at the foot of the mountain, the woman still looked at the direction of the young man's departure, and said infatuatedly: "The temperament is really good, and the appearance is also good-looking, could it be that he is the legendary senior brother of the skyscraper?"

....

A small boat flew back into the sky, as if floating above the sea.

Lu Shen felt the warm sunshine and felt that this story was very boring.

Everything that happened from the destruction of the Ancient Sword to the end of the year was just a conspiracy.

Half of the participants in this conspiracy were the disciples of Qingluan Peak who destroyed the ancient sword of Lemon Rongrong, as well as the peak master Li Haiyang.

Because no peak master would watch the sword of his disciple who had just received the approval of the sword spirit be destroyed by the same sect.

In the same way, if they didn't get any instructions, those disciples wouldn't dare to destroy an ancient sword with a sword spirit to live in.

Unless they've all been promised or instructed in advance.

And who else can there be other than the four pavilions who are qualified to negotiate the conditions with the master of Qingluan Peak?

Thinking about it carefully, the only people in the Four Pavilions who had grievances with him were the disciples of the West Pavilion.

And their purpose is just to force themselves to participate in the Four Pavilion Martial Arts, and then regain the so-called face.

Lu Shen thought of Nan Wu's face, remembered Lemon Puree's injury, and thought of Nan Wu's green shirt, and his heart was even more displeased.

"Seven days, that should be enough. ”

Lu Shen muttered to himself, then stood up on top of the spirit boat, opened his arms outstretched, opened his mouth suddenly, and sucked hard.

The next moment, the white clouds in the sky collapsed, and all the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles frantically poured into the young man's body.

This scene, like swallowing a whale in the sea, is appalling.