Text Chapter 33 Su An

A ray of light fell at the foot of the East Pavilion Mountain.

Fuchen let go of the hand that was on Lu Shen's shoulder.

The latter suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of scarlet blood, and then leaned on the mountain rock on the side casually, without the slightest blood on his face, only his expression was as flat as ever.

Fuchen smiled and said: "Although I knew that you would make a move, I didn't expect to be so domineering and ruthless as soon as I made a move, and it was inevitably too ruthless,"

Lu Shen's face turned pale, glanced at him, and said, "But I look at your expression, as if you are saying four words." ”

Fuchen said curiously: "Which four words?"

Lu Shen said flatly: "Well done." ”

Fuchen was stunned at first, and then couldn't stop laughing heartily, and the laughter spread throughout the entire Dongge Mountain.

"Of course it's beautiful, I never doubted that you could defeat Nanwu, but I didn't expect you to make Chen Yi and Ferris suffer such a big loss at the same time. ”

Fu Chen smiled and said seriously: "The East Pavilion has never participated in the Four Pavilion Martial Arts for decades, and as a result, a random disciple shocked the entire Sword Pavilion, I can't hide it, I have never been so happy since I became the Great Elder of the East Pavilion, all of this is thanks to you." ”

Dongge has always had few disciples, only one to be exact. Over the years, he has watched the rest of the disciples of the Three Pavilions shine, and as an elder of the East Pavilion, Fuchen will naturally feel a little aggrieved in his heart.

Lu Shen was not interested in these things, but responded lightly, and then closed his eyes and slowly breathed his breathing.

This time it was more serious than the injury he suffered when he was on Sword Shrine Mountain, which is equivalent to overdrawing his body, which seems to be beautiful, but it is actually a method of burning jade.

It's just that after all, it's still a little close, and the final result doesn't satisfy him.

Lu Shen opened his eyes, seemed to be a little unhappy, and frowned: "I have never longed for realm improvement as much as I do now. ”

Fuchen shook his head and said, "With the kendo talent you showed against Nan Wu today, even Motian will not be your opponent in a few more years, so you don't need to be in such a hurry." ”

Motian is the great disciple of the West Pavilion, the young Boundless Realm Sword Cultivator, can already be regarded as a strong person, if it is placed in the world, even the princes and nobles of the Tang Dynasty have to be served as guests.

It's just that the dust is very sure, categorically, without a trace of hesitation.

Because he finally really saw Lu Shen's sword path cultivation clearly today.

Nan Wu used the West Pavilion to learn from all directions, this is the top sword technique of the West Pavilion, and it is extremely powerful.

And Lu Shen only made a sword.

Maybe the scene was so shocking that everyone didn't realize a problem.

That is, Lu Shen broke the rain in all directions of the West Pavilion in a dignified manner.

The rain in all directions is too lethal and extremely powerful, a feat that no one has accomplished for many years.

This sword can be described as a real sword that breaks through ten thousand laws.

And Lu Shen was able to master such an artistic conception of swordsmanship at a young age, which can only be described as demonic.

Fuchen said with relief: "Don't rush, just take your time." ”

Lu Shen suffered a little, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said, "You are wrong, I didn't mean Ferris. ”

I can't understand it, could it be Chen Yi?

Lu Shen said with a normal face: "I'm talking about Li Xuhai, he blocked my sword in the field, and suppressed me with sword qi, if my realm was a little higher at that time, I could break through that sword pressure, I would definitely split him." ”

...

Fuchen was dumbfounded, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

The master of the West Pavilion Pavilion, the great sword cultivator who has broken the Skyclave Realm or has reached the Holy Realm, the big man who has mastered the laws of the Sword Pavilion, you want to kill his disciple on the spot, and then after being blocked, your first thought turned out to be.... Hack him again?

Fuchen's face was complicated, and he sighed: "You are really exactly the same temperament as the senior brother in charge back then. ”

"The sword heart leads to the avenue, and the so-called powerful sword immortals like us have always been like this. ”

Lu Shen looked at the dust and said with a look of relief: "When you can break through this layer of mental shackles, it will not be far from the Holy Realm." ”

Fuchen also looked at him, saying as if you were a powerful sword immortal.

Lu Shen looked at each other calmly and spread his hands, I am a powerful sword immortal.

....

Just when the two of them were staring at each other, Su An walked down from the mountain, interrupted the two of them, and said with a smile: "I knew that the little junior brother needed this thing." ”

A cyan pill was thrown over by Su An.

Lu Shen took it, then swallowed it, and a gentle spiritual power rippled in his chest and abdomen, and his whole body seemed to come to life.

Su An didn't ask what happened, but said, "Is the little junior brother resting or going up the mountain now?"

Lu Shen shook his head, walked straight to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain, and said, "Senior brother, don't worry about me, I'll breathe here for a while." ”

Su An was stunned and turned his head to look at the dust.

Fuchen just shook his head helplessly, and then turned to leave.

Lu Shen sat cross-legged in it, and suddenly thought of something and said, "Can you add another person to the mountain?"

Su An stood at the door of the wooden house and said, "Is that the little girl named Lemon Puree?"

Lu Shen nodded and said, "I offended Li Haiyang, the peak master of Qingluan Peak, more miserably. ”

It's not just miserable, breaking his natal flying sword and ruining his realm, it's simply miserable.

If it weren't for that, Lu Shen wouldn't have made this troublesome request.

Su An thought for a while and said, "There are no outsiders in the East Pavilion, just stay, and the master will make a decision when he comes back." ”

"Yes. ”

Lu Shen said, "What about Qingluan Peak?"

Su An smiled slightly and said, "Call her to come." ”

This sentence was very appealing to Lu Shen's appetite, he saw Su An squatting at the door all the time, and said, "Senior brother, why don't you come in and talk?"

Su An's face froze slightly, and he said, "No need." ”

Lu Shen said again: "It's actually pretty good inside. ”

Su An shook his head again and again, and said seriously: "I really don't need it, I really don't need it." ”

After a few more casual words, Su An turned his head and began to walk towards the mountain, halfway up the mountain, he looked back at the house and shook his head.

Why does the little brother like to live in a dog house?

It's such a quirky fetish.

......

Su An climbed all the way up the mountain, passing by the small river, and the golden carp jumped up from the river and jumped over his head, greeting him happily.

He came to the Fog Forest, and the mist scattered behind him one after another until it was gone, and the leaves scattered regularly through the air, guiding his path.

Finally, he came to the bottom of the waterfall, and the spirit turtle was lazily basking in the sun on the side, and suddenly opened his eyes and called out kindly.

Su An came all the way to the top of the mountain, stood on the cliff and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and then began to read.

The man's long sideburns and long hair fluttered in the wind, indescribably romantic.

His journey over the years is basically like the mountaineering just now, seeing that there are ships in the sea, there are roads for mountaineering, and the depth of the source of blessing is far beyond the imagination of the entire Sword Pavilion.

But since he entered the Sword Pavilion, no matter how earth-shaking changes have taken place in the outside world, he has been as calm as he has been for decades, and he has not been surprised by changes.

Lu Shen once admired the prosperity of this mountain, but he didn't know that the spirit turtle and the golden carp were actually spiritual creatures that Su An had kept by his side since he was a child.

The real luck of Dongge is not "Zhenhai".

It's Suan.