The voice fell.

The girl was confused and stunned at first, and then seemed to think of something, and her face slowly became gloomy.

"Luo Changhe called you?"

She stood up, murderous intent surging.

In fact, the pair of wooden and clean eyes slowly revealed a trace of fierce hatred, and the murderous aura was undisguised, but the whole aura seemed to be hidden into the darkness, full of extreme danger.

For a girl about twenty years old to hear her name can produce such a earth-shaking change, that unforgettable sense of hatred, it is difficult to believe that it is brought about by a Confucian saint of the academy.

Lu Shen didn't speak, just turned around and looked at the girl in front of him quietly.

The girl bowed her head slightly, was silent for a long time, and then pulled the corners of her mouth, and said without the slightest emotion: "Then you remember to tell him that as long as I don't die, I will kill him with my own hands, and tell him to wait for death to go to hell to make amends." ”

"He said two things before I left, one is that the Qingquan tea here is really good, and if you have the chance, you want me to try it, and bring some back by the way..... It seems that you don't want to, so forget it. ”

Looking at the sneering face of the hidden girl who clearly said the three words you are dreaming, Lu Shen stretched out his hand lightly, and the teacup on the table flew in the air, and he drank it all, and then said: "The second thing, Luo Changhe said.... If you want to kill him, you can naturally go to the light, he will be waiting for you in the city, the gate of the Chang'an City Array and the Academy can only be open to you, and guarantee with his life, no one can stop you, he is willing to apologize with death. ”

There was a look of extreme disdain in the woman's eyes, and she didn't even want to say anything.

A woman didn't even bother to refute, it can be said that she was completely dead-hearted.

Seeing this scene, Lu Shen didn't speak again, and disappeared into a wisp of breeze in the attic.

.....

.....

Above the sea of clouds.

Liu Ziyang and Tianhuai stood there quietly.

"Done?"

"Almost. ”

Seeing Lu Shen coming, the former shook his head and said, "This account of Luo Changhe of the Academy is a confused account and there is no solution. ”

Lu Shen raised his head slightly, "You know?"

The middle-aged man said calmly: "I only know a little bit about it, but since ancient times, one thing hurts others and hurts oneself the most, and these academy disciples are worried about the country and the people, but they just calculate the world, but it is easy to miss the people around them, and in the end, they are only bitter and self-inflicted." Three words for a reader, wisdom will hurt. Tianhuai scratched its head, it couldn't understand this, but it didn't care about it, it just pointed to the dense forest.

There is tea in the dense forest.

It can go to pick a little secretly.

Lu Shen didn't speak.

Tianhuai blinked, revealing a ghostly expression, and quietly flew towards the dense forest.

However, as soon as he got closer, his entire body was pierced by a black blade.

After a few moments, the Acacia regrouped and took shape, and then rushed towards the dense forest, but it was still the same ending.

The woman seemed determined not to let her take any of it.

After repeating it several times, Tianhuai raised his head and glanced at Lu Shen helplessly.

"Forget it. ”

Lu Shen shook his head, and then said, "Actually, I secretly took out a little bit just now." ”

Before he could hide the words, a spot in the two-story attic suddenly exploded, dust rose everywhere, and the shattered windows and doors fell to the rocky ground, and only a pair of white and delicate fists could be vaguely seen sticking out from the cracks in the wall.

Tianhuai swallowed his saliva and floated to Lu Shen's side very quickly.

Liu Ziyang glanced at Lu Shen a little strangely, "Then you still call him to go." ”

Lu Shen gently put some tea leaves into the space ring on his right hand, shook his head and said, "The more the merrier." ”

"It's so breezy to say, it's worthy of being a disciple of my Sword Pavilion. Liu Ziyang said.

Lu Shen asked, "Doesn't this seem to be something to be proud of?"

Liu Ziyang said calmly: "Because I think you are very confident when you speak, and you are very proud, it is very good for the Sword Pavilion to have a disciple like you, at least you are very thick-skinned." ”

Lu Shen turned his head to take a look, and after finding that he really couldn't beat it, he retracted his gaze and said, "Let's go." ”

"I'm also your nominal master, remember to be respectful when you go back. ”

"It's so breezy and indifferent, it's worthy of being the head of the Sword Pavilion. ”

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.....

The wind is strong, and the sea of clouds is churning.

One of the world's top sword cultivators, when he flies, he is actually the most dazzling in the eyes of others.

As far as the eye can see, it seems that a sea of clouds has opened in a line, and the waves are magnificent.

Lu Shen stood quietly behind Liu Ziyang, the wind was blowing, looking at the distant sun, wandering thousands of miles.

These days, Liu Ziyang needs to come down every half an hour to find a sword of good quality.

Because those swords tend to be worn out in half an hour, and then they need to be replaced with new ones.

The new sword means that the speed of flight will be a little faster, which means that the return to the Sword Pavilion can be a little faster.

Liu Ziyang was very leisurely when he went out of the retreat, and it took a long time.

But it's not because there's too much time, on the contrary, he really doesn't have any more capital worth wasting.

So on the way to the Sword Pavilion this time, the momentum was like a rainbow all the way.

Feeling the majestic sword aura that had not been seen for a long time, countless people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect who passed by, all walked out, and bowed respectfully towards the sea of clouds where there was no longer a human figure, and this situation became stronger the more it reached the small bottle continent.

"Welcome back to the mountain. ”

"Welcome back to the mountain. ”

"Welcome back to the mountain. ”

The shouts came and went, like spring thunder, with a hint of shock.

As they saluted, they saw the young sword cultivator standing behind Liu Zhangjiao.

Whether they recognized him as Lu Shen or not, everyone's surprised expressions were not inferior at all.

In this world, the young sword cultivators who were able to come back with Liu Zhangjiao could be regarded as a great avenue, so countless young cultivators were surprised and couldn't hide their envy and jealousy.

One step to the sky, that's it.

Lu Shen could naturally feel this emotion, and then... No then.

The ancient sword turned into a long rainbow and crossed the gate of the Sword Pavilion, without the slightest slowdown, and flew directly towards the deeper East Pavilion.

The people of the Sword Pavilion looked at the sword intent that was like a broken bamboo, and both the disciples and the elders subconsciously raised their heads, and then there was a look of admiration and surprise in their eyes.

"The Sect is back?"

"Senior Brother Lu Shen is also back?"

The crowd chattered, and cheers rang out in the mountains.

In front of the West Pavilion, Chen Yi and Motian walked over from the council hall, and just watched Lu Shen fly over his head, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, a complicated look also appeared in the eyes of the two.

"He's finally back. Chen Yi shook his head.

Ferris snorted.

A few years ago, Lu Shen came out of the East Pavilion and crossed the territory of the West Pavilion in a small boat.

Last time, they were helpless against each other, so this time, looking at the middle-aged man in front of them, they naturally couldn't think of anything.

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