"The disciple is willing to worship the sect master as a teacher!" Lu Chen thought about it again and again, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed respectfully three times in a row.

"Don't worry, you are my closed disciple, you can't be a child's play, find a suitable opportunity another day, gather everyone in the whole sect, and hold an apprenticeship ceremony!" Murong Xuan saw that Lu Chen was willing to be his disciple, and his heart blossomed.

Every martial arts master in this continent selects a disciple to inherit the mantle, of course, he chooses his favorite disciple, but among Murong Xuan's four closed disciples, none of them satisfies him.

Putting aside their qualifications for the time being, these disciples are a big difference in their hearts alone, and they are intriguing in the sect all day long, deceitful and narrow-minded, and they are really embarrassed people.

But Lu Chen is different, he is old, modest and low-key, and he also uses amazing understanding, very much like Murong Xuan when he was young.

"There's no need to make such a big splash!" Lu Chen said calmly, when the news spreads, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar in the sect again. For this situation, he actually refused in his heart, because he didn't want to be the focus of attention of everyone in the sect.

"Apprenticeship and art, the number of etiquette can't be lost!" Murong Xuan's thinking is more traditional, and accepting apprentices naturally has to follow the rules, this Lu Chen worships him as a teacher, and this relationship will naturally be closer in the future, which is equivalent to putting a brand on Lu Chen and enhancing his sense of belonging to the sect.

In the Kyushu Continent, the relationship between master and apprentice is equivalent to the relationship between father and son, which is highly valued by martial artists and is of great significance.

Lu Chen said helplessly: "Okay, since the master is willing to do this, the disciple has no objection!"

"Well, you will take the Xuanqing heavy sword first, and in a few days, the master will give you a good selection of a swordsmanship cheatbook specializing in heavy sword for you, there is less than half a year before the Hidden Dragon Competition, you can take advantage of this time to cultivate well, accumulate capital well, improve your strength, there will always be a day when you shine!" Murong Xuan nodded and said.

"Disciple, remember!" Lu Chen said with his fists clenched.

After leaving the palace where the master lived, Lu Chen didn't go anywhere, and returned directly to the Qinglong Courtyard.

When night fell, the bright moon was in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down, dyeing the entire Sword Sect with a dreamlike silver veil.

Lu Chen stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the cool breeze, overlooking the scenery below the mountain, and letting his soul be in a relaxed state.

"The days without Ji Yun are becoming more and more lonely!" Lu Chen's mouth crossed a bitter arc, and the emptiness in his heart was incomprehensible to anyone. Ji Yun's death hit him hard. It was as if there was a corner in his heart, empty, and sadness spread in the wind, making him a little sentimental. Perhaps only time will heal the wounds in the soul!

As the saying goes, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, the world is impermanent, no one knows what will happen tomorrow, maybe this is life.

Looking back, it would have been nice if everything had been back to the way it was.

"Lu Chen, let's have a game!"

"Your swordsmanship has improved again!"

"Hmph, today, you defeated me again!"

It's all drifting away!

Lu Chen stood on the cliff, alone, in the past, there was always Ji Yun to accompany him, but now he is alone. Thinking of the familiar and sad scenes in the past, he couldn't help but flash a thought, where is the meaning of life?

Is it for glory and wealth? Or is it to marry a wife and have children? Or is it to be famous all over the world?

At this time, a meteor suddenly crossed the night sky, leaving a brilliant trace in the dark night, which was so beautiful that it was moving.

"No, these things are not what I want, what I really want to pursue is to live a wonderful life, like a meteor, although it is only a flash in the world, but it has left a beautiful trace that this world has never had!"

"Life is wonderful because of fighting, fight for dreams!"

Lu Chen's heart was surging, he pulled out his soft sword, and began to swing his sword to practice against the night wind, rolling, winding, winding, cutting, pointing, stabbing, pinching one move at a time, doing whatever he wanted, thinking of what was what, naturally, his swordsmanship actually had a wisp of meaning.

Keep chopping, and the reason is still messy!

From night to dawn, the sword in Lu Chen's hand never stopped, venting the heartfelt thoughts in his heart, with a sword on his face, wisps of wisps, and the whole person was immersed in cultivation and couldn't extricate himself.

He missed his father's spoiling, missed the days when he practiced swords with Ji Yun, and the figure of a woman haunted by his mind was haunted by his dreams.

This night's cultivation not only made him realize the truth of life, but also comprehended another trick from behind the trick of cloudy and sunny days, and the drizzle turned into silk.

A sword sword swayed out, like a crystal thin line, slender and dense, each sword was full of endless thoughts, continuous.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on Lu Chen's face, as if he had been coated with a layer of gold dust!

"Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Duel Seventh Form: Drizzle into Silk. Lu Chen looked at the morning sun in the distance, fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and a smile appeared.

Endless thoughts are poured into this sword move, making his swordsmanship full of a feeling of great enthusiasm!

Because the blow brought to him by Ji Yun's death was also overnight, he put aside his distracting thoughts, and his mind returned to calm, and the warrior must always have a firm heart.

The real strong person does not think about the past, is not afraid of the future, always maintains a normal heart, and laughs at life!

A few days later, Murong Xuan convened all the people of the sect to hold an apprenticeship ceremony, officially announcing the acceptance of Lu Chen as an apprentice, and as soon as this news was announced, sure enough, it immediately caused an uproar in the Sword Sect.

There are more than 8,000 disciples of the Sword Sect, and there are only four people who can be valued by the sect master and accepted as disciples, and all of his disciples are core disciples, and almost all of his parents are elders of my sect, and most of them have deep backgrounds and noble status.

And Lu Chen is just an ordinary person, with no background, but he can be valued by the sect master, what does this mean, it shows that he is very good!

So good that even the sect master couldn't help but open his mouth to accept the disciples in person, the eight thousand disciples of the Sword Sect were all jealous and envious, becoming a disciple of the sect master was equivalent to climbing a thigh, regardless of identity or status, it would rise in a straight line, and the future would be prosperous, and the soaring yellow was just around the corner!

And Lu Chen also became the object of worship of all the disciples of the Sword Sect in an instant.

He, like everyone else, was just a commoner, but he was favored by the suzerain, why? Because he didn't rely on anyone, he relied on his own efforts, and others didn't even have the qualifications to be jealous, only admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Three months later, Hakuba, Black Wind Mountains!

There is a group of bandits hiding in this majestic mountain range, the number of them is about three or four hundred, and the leader of the bandits is called Hong Jiu, who is a peak master of the day after tomorrow.

In addition, he also has two subordinates, namely Jin Ping, the second leader of the Black Wind Mountain Range, and Tong Hu, the third leader, who are also the peak masters of the day after tomorrow.

The three masters of the peak of the day after tomorrow have been entrenched in this Black Wind Mountain Range with a vote of people, and they have been entrenched in this Black Wind Mountain Range for more than ten years, dominating one side, and no one dares to provoke them. They raided the merchants at the foot of the mountain range all the year round, and sometimes they would raid the nearby villages at night, brutally killing all the men and children, and taking away the women, which was extremely ruthless, causing the people living in this area to complain and make a living.

There were also strong men in Baima County who led troops to encircle and suppress, but unfortunately the Black Wind Mountain Range was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the terrain was dangerous, and this group of bandits was extremely cunning, so that the encirclement and suppression failed repeatedly, and then it was gone.

As a result, the bandits of the Black Wind Mountain Range have become more and more famous, and countless heroes of the green forest have also come to seek shelter!

In the huge cottage, more than 300 thieves formed four phalanxes for drills, and the person who led them to practice martial arts was the three-headed Tong Hu of the Black Wind Cottage, this person was one zhang three (about two meters) tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a hateful face.

In the other corner of the cottage, there was a young man with a cold face, with a cross erected in front of him, tied to an obese man with a lot of flowers, Jin Ping played with a sharp dagger in his hand, stared at the other party coldly and said: "Liu Tao, you are really bold, you dare to betray our Black Wind Mountain Range, report to the people outside, let's say, who bought you!"

The obese man Liu Tao was covered in bruises, and there were blood holes all over his body, blood kept gushing out, dripping his skin and flowing down, dyeing him into a bloody man, and his image was very miserable. He sneered weakly: "Miscellaneous, be afraid! You Black Wind Cottage have done a lot of evil, and you will kill yourself if you do many injustices, whoever let you cause my family to be ruined and my wife to be separated, since you don't let us have a good time, then everyone will die together!"

"You dare to be stubborn!" Jin Dong waved his dagger, poof, and a piece of meat was suddenly cut off from the fat man's chest, causing Liu Tao to let out a terrible scream.

Jin Dong grabbed the meat cut off by the other party and threw it to the ground nearby, which immediately attracted several wild dogs to bite wildly, in addition, the white bones scattered everywhere on the ground were estimated to be more than a dozen, these were left by the second leader Jin Dong to deal with the internal mole, and it was notoriously cruel in the cottage.

"You will be punished, someone will come to deal with you soon, cough cough!" Liu Tao spurted blood from his mouth, laughed miserably, spoke intermittently, and was tortured to death in the blink of an eye.

"Cut, waste!" Jin Dong cursed in a low voice, turned around and walked into the lobby in the cottage, and saw a burly man sitting in it with big fish and meat, this person was the notorious big boss of the Black Wind Mountain Range, Hong Jiu, several beautiful young women around him were waiting on the side, their clothes were half-untied, and they were forced to laugh, it was obvious that they were all looted from the bottom of the mountain by the bandits, and these hard-working women were powerless and could only let these bandits spoil them.

Seeing someone coming in, Hong Jiu immediately smiled and said, "Come, second brother sit down and have a drink with me!"

"Big brother, have we been betrayed?"

"What, who did it!"