Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 369 This child is too sensible

   Beijun Mountain.

  Hangjian Peak, the Hall of Gathering Swords.

   During the day, Lin Buyan took the first step back to his old nest, and invited the four chiefs to discuss important matters.

  I planned to wait for Lu Bei to come to discuss together, but when it was dark, the goods did not appear, and I don't know where they went.

  Better to die outside and not come back.

   "Senior brother in charge, Tianjianzong is doing something because of his youth, is this true?"

Liang Busi, the head of the Tibetan Buddhist Academy, exclaimed in surprise. It was rumored that Qingqian was in control of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Because of the rumors, it was Emperor Jizong. After Lin Buyan's confirmation, he couldn't help but not believe it.

   "It's true, otherwise this Sect Master wouldn't have secretly contacted the two elders of Emperor Extreme Sect." Lin Buyan shook his head annoyed, and still didn't understand why the information was leaked.

   "It turned out to be like this..."

  Sima Buqiu, the head of the Jiejianyuan Academy, smiled bitterly, thinking of the scene in the watery abyss, and his thoughts were instantly clear. It turned out that Lu Bei's murder was not to seek revenge, but to let him leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

   Little nephew took a lot of trouble, and I thank others for taking the time.

On the side of   , gossip, no, it was Lu Buwang, the head of the Court of Law, with a happy expression on his face.

   She knew that she was not wrong.

Lu Bei is not a traitor of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. There are no crimes such as stealing the general situation, plotting the position of the head, suppressing senior brothers, setting up private prisons to coerce senior sisters, etc. A series of actions such as betraying the mountain gate are all acting, just to lower the Tianjian. Zong's vigilance will keep Lingxiao Jianzong safe.

  This child is too sensible, and he carried everything silently by himself.

   Alone, carrying a bad name, I don’t know how much grievances I have suffered outside.

  Thinking of this, Lu Buhuang felt distressed for a while, and gave Lin Buyan a cold look, this was the culprit.

Lu Bei is sensible and promising, and has grown into a responsible man. Lu Bulang is naturally happy, but there is one thing that is not good. This child is too honest. When he hears that the mountain gate is in trouble, he is willing to be a **** in Lin Buyan's hands. Let it be at its mercy.

   Very bad, good boy can't get too close to the surnamed Lin.

   You will learn badly if you don’t get tricked to death.

  The couple had been married for many years, and with a look from Lu Buyan, Lin Buyan knew what she was thinking, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she decisively said, "Madam, don't think about it, that kid is really not a good guy..."

"Humph"

  Lu Buhuang interrupted with a cold snort. In the crowd, he didn't say anything to Sect Leader Lin. He glared at him and said that he would go back to the room and talk slowly.

  Lin Buyan secretly said that he was stupid. That's right, someone from Lin was good at conspiracy and calculation, and he was just a gentleman on the surface, but the surnamed Lu was not much better. Except for a pair of white and clean skins, his whole body was bubbling black.

   Just when the head of Lin organized the language and was about to reveal the true face of Lu Bei, the general sky shook slightly, indicating that Lu Bei had reached the outside of Beijun Mountain.

  Lin Buyan raised his hand and squeezed the sword art, opened the way with the Tianchi sword talisman, and shot a sword light in the direction of the gate of the great formation.

Acting is a full set. When Lu Bei made a big fuss about Lingxiao Sword Sect last time, Lin Buyan removed him and pulled him into the blacklist. As long as this guy dares to step into Beijun Mountain, especially the Forgetting Peak where Bai Jin is located, The mountain protection formation will start immediately.

   The kind that never die.

  Whoosh!

  The golden light fell to the ground, and Lu Bei stepped into the Hall of Gathering Swords in one step, clasped his fists and looked at the four masters.

   has a humble face, and at first glance, he is a little shy, like a child who has done something wrong and is caught by the elders.

  Lin Buyan: ()

   disgusting, disgusting!

  Sect Master Lin didn't take this set, and the four sect masters were very useful. Thinking of Lu Bei's compromise and sacrificing his ego just for the High Heaven Sword Sect, he immediately stood up and stepped forward, too embarrassed to dare to honor him.

   "Sister and nephew don't want to do this, break the bell."

   "I'm ashamed to be worthy, my nephew was worshipped by a certain Liang."

   "In the waters of the deep, I don't know that my nephew is secretly helping me, and I uttered a lot of mad words to offend..."

   The three palms clasped their fists and stepped forward. Sima Buzheng was the most ashamed, and he was beaten to death. At this moment, he just wanted to pull Lu Bei's hand and say thank you from the bottom of his heart.

   The speed was too slow, Lu Bujuan raised his hand and pushed aside the three roadblocks, reached out and took Lu Bei in his arms.

   "Good boy, it's because your uncle is not good that you have suffered so many grievances."

   said, his nose was sour, and the circles of his eyes couldn't help turning red.

   Northland :))

  Help me save me!

   Lu Buhuang is good at everything, and the kindness of his elders is also sincere, but he is too enthusiastic, hugging him and never treating him as someone else's child.

   If only Senior Sister Bai was so enthusiastic.

  Lu Bei thought like this, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Buyan, telling him not to be stunned and come over to save people quickly.

   "In the Hall of Gathering Swords, what a formality!"

  Lin Buyan scolded, Lu Bu had a general sense of delusion, did not smear the face of the head in front of the public, released the restraint of Lu Bei, and blocked him behind him like a chicken.

   Only then did the three headmasters find an opportunity to express their gratitude with fists, or to apologize with a wry smile and count their guilt.

  Lu Bei said that he didn't dare, saying that everything was planned by Lin Buyan, and he had no credit at all except for being obedient.

   Also, this matter is purely business affairs, there is no personal grievance, the head of Lin is a modest gentleman, not that kind of person, everyone must not misunderstand.

   Hearing these words made the three masters even more ashamed. When Lingxiao Jianzong was employing people, they were useless as masters, and they could only watch their nephews and nephews being scolded and wronged in front of them.

  Lu Buhuang was even more angry, glared at his husband, and went back to the house to take care of him.

   "It's almost done, let's get down to business first."

  Lin Buyan slapped the table to interrupt the harmonious atmosphere. He couldn't see Lu Bei winning people's hearts on his territory. He went straight to the point and said, "You went to track down the murderer, did you find any clues?"

   "Found some."

Lu Bei explained the situation in the lake, omitting unnecessary nonsense, and summed it up concisely: "Looking at his hiding skills and qi-raising skills, it's not like the style of Tianjianzong, our swordsmen are more or less violent. , and they... it's possible to change to Qinggan, but I'm not very sure, I always feel that there are other disruptors."

  Lin Buyan nodded, Lu Bei felt that there was an outsider disrupting the situation, so he truthfully reported to his family, trying to add fuel to the situation and describe the situation more dangerous.

  Hu Er once promised that as long as he is honest and obedient and acts as the secret son of Xuanyin Division, he can keep Lingxiao Sword Sect safe for a long time. Now is the time for Hu Er to fulfill his promise.

   "Master, is there a way to crack this game?"

  Lu Beiwen asked to Lin Buyan, in terms of strength, the kendo qualifications of the head of Lin are really average, if there is no general trend, no one in the field can beat him.

   To say that Lin Buyan did not prepare for the future, Lu Bei would not believe it.

   "There are some points, but before that, some information needs to be confirmed."

  Lin Buyan smiled lightly: "Tomorrow, you can go to the lake again. If you have any clues, follow the trend and follow the situation. The head of this sect has made many friends, and there are also many capable people. Maybe they know something."

  The two elders of Emperor Jizong died, and the black cauldron had already been carried, but Lin Buyan didn't panic at all. The reason for his confidence came from Lu Bei. Hu Er was willing to throw his son on Beijun Mountain. He must be fully prepared.

  Be bolder, the death of the elder Huang Jizong is also in the plan of Hu Er.

  The sky is falling, and there is a tall man on his back. He Lin has worked hard for Lingxiao Jianzong all his life, and now he has torn his face, and finally he can enjoy the happiness of someone above.

   Xiaobai face and Zhongbai face looked at each other and smiled, both of them saw confidence in each other's eyes, and at the same time raised the corners of their mouths, secretly saying that this is stable.

  …

   Gathering Swords Hall, everyone discussed.

  Lin Buyan assigned tasks, and the four masters each took their posts. The Grand Formation of Lingxiao Sword Sect opened, and the whole mountain was in full swing. All the disciples patrolled with swords and entered the pre-war state.

   First of all, the Zhi... Bagua Academy is responsible for cleaning up Lu Bei and telling the truth to many disciples. The three generations of junior junior brothers are not rebellious in the mountain gate. Acting is just to hide the sky and cross the sea, and wait for the opportunity to eradicate the source of the disaster in the mountain gate.

The    plan was very successful. The leader of the civil strife in the High Heaven Sword Sect, the number one unstable factor, a generation of abandoned disciples, Mei Wangsu, and all the rebellious disciples under the sect were executed, and the High Heaven Sword Sect no longer had any hidden dangers of civil unrest.

   This news was exciting, and once it was spread, it immediately attracted extensive discussions among the disciples, and everyone applauded.

The result of    feedback is that Lu Bei's prestige in Lingxiao Sword Sect has surged, and his influence has risen steadily from negative numbers, overshadowing the white moonlight of Beijun Mountain in an instant, only under Lin Buyan.

   But soon, the influence dropped rapidly, and the reason is simple.

  Some people saw that Lu Bei went to the Forgotten Peak.

  The solitary peak is cloudy, the mountain stream is lush and lush, and the bamboo studio is like smoke and fog, with a little ink-colored coldness.

  Lu Bei stepped into the barrier of the formation with one step, and noticed that in the foundation of the Five Elements, the killing intent was stronger than before, and he was slightly repelled by him.

   Understandably, it must have been a long time since I haven’t come to Mount Forgettable, and my senior sister was sulking.

   "Hey, blame me."

  Lu Bei walked through the defensive formation rubbing his little hands, and the sword light came out, but he was easily blocked by his thick skin.

   After a hundred paces, he pushed open the door of the studio, looked over the heavy drawing paper, and saw Liangying in white drawing with a brush, the brush was moving like a dragon, and his mood was extremely chaotic.

  As Lu Bei got closer and closer, his strokes calmed down, and what followed was an indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

   "Congratulations, Senior Sister, cut off the red dust, made great progress in cultivation, and made a perfect sword heart."

  Lu Bei exclaimed, as expected of Bai Jin, who can break through by painting, without his double-cultivation accelerator by his side, his practice would be a thousand miles away.

   "Junior brother didn't say it clearly, you and the head master have already planned well and have concealed it from everyone." Bai Jin said lightly without looking back.

   "This is a big deal. The boss asked me not to tell the third person. It's all his intentions. I also want to tell senior sister."

  Lu Bei skillfully flipped the pot. Hearing the complaints in Bai Jin's words, he took two steps forward, blocking the slender waist with one hand, and holding the soft grass with the other: "What did you draw, senior sister, so murderous?"

  On the drawing paper, the sword-wielding figure dances gracefully, and the sword figure that pursues artistic conception has a lot of coloring on the details of the characters, which makes Lu Bei feel unclear.

   He can also draw in artistic conception, at the level of a stickman.

  Bai Jin frowned and pushed Lu Bei away, with an indifferent expression: "Junior Brother, the last time we said goodbye, I have cut off the red dust. There is no evil relationship between you and me. Junior Sister She is a good woman, don't let her down."

   "Senior sister is right, and I think so too." Lu Bei nodded with a serious face, indicating that senior sister was right.

   Getting the answer easily, Bai Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "So, it's best, I'm here to congratulate Junior Sister She, and I wish you two a long life together..."

   "Don't be in a hurry, the blessing is not in a hurry. In fact, I have a great blessing to share when I came to see senior sister this time." Lu Bei's mouth twitched, and his eyes stared at Bai Jin.

   The familiar eyes made Bai Jin Fang inch confused, and he took a step back subconsciously.

   But soon, she felt at ease, the world has been cut, and she has no fear. Even if Lu Bei was seduced by sword intent and innate sword body, she could refuse it calmly.

  zheng——

   Silent sword cry crossed his heart, Bai Jin stared straight at the white light on Lu Bei's fingertips, fear flashed in his eyes for a moment.

   "Sister, how is this sword?"

   "Junior Brother..."

   "What a cruel heart."

   (end of this chapter)