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"Qing Ning'er, I miss her so much, doesn't she want to see me?"

The little demon hurriedly said: "There is no such thing, Green Fairy is thinking of you every day, but she seems to be worried recently, as if something extraordinary is about to happen."

Lu Zhengkang blinked, put the little demon on his beloved small wine jar, and then took the Caiyun Jian, and drove to the Chilou after going out.

When I came here, it was in the daytime when the sword fairies were gathering here. People who knew each other came to say hello. Everyone had seen the demeanor of Kunlun Palace young disciples when they were fighting swords. No one looked down on him. In addition, he has been haunting Chilou all the time, and it is annoying with the Qingzheng Qingqing, so basically there is no one who does not know him here, and it is also proper for everyone to say hello to each other.

Although Lu Zhengkang did not belong to his thoughts, but his etiquette was still comprehensive.

Everyone gradually got used to his appearance, secretly calling him a drunkard swordsman.

Lu Zhengkang looked around here, except for the unfamiliar nodding acquaintances, he came to say hello one after another. He never saw Qing Ningzi, he was not anxious, unintentionally anxious, just beside the sword monument, holding The wine jar stands peacefully.

The master is not here, and it is estimated that he has gone out to discuss the truth with the bearded man again. Anyway, it is the same whether there is anyone guarding the Chilou. Is it possible that some thieves will steal the sword monument?This sword monument is the honor of the sword immortal. If someone stole it, the result would not look good, especially those who can leave the sword monument are not ordinary people.It is estimated that the masters are accustomed to fishing, and the guardian of the Chilou, fishing may also be a traditional project.

Chapter 833 The mother's family is here

The people in the Chilou came and went, most of them gathered near the Sword Stele Forest. There were almost 170 people in total, all of them were sword practitioners with pure Dao Qi. The total number of monks who came to see the Kunlun Fairy Fate Conference was naturally thousands. , But the sword immortal accounted for a very small proportion, and the rest of the people were either resting in the Yunlou or retreating in other places of Kunlun Palace.

Even if the Chilou is vast, it can gather hundreds of sword fairies. The atmosphere here is also very uncomfortable. This is not a library. Although it is quiet, it is more like a weapon room. Each sword fairy has a strong sense of existence and is similar. Reprimand, even if people talk very happily, they still care too much about the environment.

So when someone stepped angrily into the Chilou, the chattering sword immortals all looked at the front door. The person who came was Sheng Yan, and there were a few shy disciples and disciples beside him. Of course, his pro-disciple Qing Ningzi also In it.

Qing Ningzi looked into the depths of the red building, and saw the sluggish Lu Zhengkang and the shivering little demon flying squirrel on the wine jar.

She closed her eyes, thinking that something was really going wrong this time.

Lu Zhengkang saw Qing Ningzi from a distance. She was wearing a simple brown robe with a lovely appearance. He walked over naturally, ignoring everyone around him, and even stared at him, to some extent, Also his mother-in-law.

"Qing Ning'er, you are here." Lu Zhengkang held the wine jar and just smiled at her.

Qing Ningzi gave him a look, but it was really useless to an absent-minded person. Lu Zhengkang didn't think she was suggesting a certain crisis, but instead felt that she was playing a game similar to eyebrows. He also blinked at Qing Ningzi.

Sheng Yan has already gone out of anger. She is a naive person, even if it is because of her own oath, she must remain naive. In short, she is a person who can't hide her words.

"Langer, did you lie to my disciple's heart?"

Qingningzi was embarrassed when she heard this, "Master, Alu and I are willing."

Lu Zhengkang just continued to blink, tilting his head and making faces. The little demon flying squirrel couldn't stand it. He covered his face, curled up and stopped moving.

Zhen Sheng Yan sternly asked, "How come you, a little debt collector who is unfamiliar with you, turned your elbow out in front of the master?"

The cultivators around maintained a decent integrity and didn't openly watch the excitement, but they all kept their ears erect.

Qingningzi felt embarrassed, so he said softly, "Master, so many people are watching, the disciple will go back and confess his sin to Master."

Sheng Yan akimbo, "You still know how shameful you are! Do you know how much Master is worried about you. Sending you a letter, and still shirking, I am afraid that the Kunlun Palace gang full of bad water Taoist priests kidnapped you! She squinted her eyes and turned to look at Lu Zhengkang's aura, "Weird junior, so weak, Little Lime, what do you think of him?"

Qing Ningzi said nothing, trying to cool the topic down.

Lu Zhengkang seemed to wake up. He finally faced the real person Sheng Yan. Speaking of which, he and the most outstanding sword immortal of the Qinglian Sword Sect had two encounters by chance, once with Fu Daozi wandered around the brothel, his divine intent fluttered, and through an infinite induction, he had a meeting with Sheng Yan's sword intent. The second time was when Chi Tian established the Dao.

But at that time, he had three heads and six arms, and each face was superb, which was very different from the appearance of his body now.

Furthermore, after his soul body has been reshaped, the Qi machine does not have the original taste. Therefore, the real person Sheng Yan only has a sense of sight, as if he had seen this person before, and he did not recognize it.

Fortunately, he didn't recognize it, otherwise Lu Zhengkang would have to suffer today. Although he can read files, he can't help but trouble, and his work in recent days has been in vain.

"Are you Qing Ning'er's master?" Lu Zhengkang put down the wine jar and said deeply, "Mother-in-law is here, and he is worshipped by my son-in-law."

With a sigh, the people present couldn't bear the foolishness, and couldn't help but laugh.

Qing Ningzi pinched the bridge of her nose, not knowing what to say.Several of her colleagues were also snickering beside her.

Sheng Yan was taken aback for a moment, "When did I admit that you are a slumber, such as Nong, who is most likely to lie to the little girl, don't call me mother-in-law, and I am not Little Lime's mother-in-law."

Lu Zhengkang became dull again, bowed, very humble, very useless, and very faceless.He seemed to be bent like this until Sheng Yan agreed with him and Qing Ningzi.

This kind of behavior was secretly laughed by the sword fairies around him because he was constrained by etiquette, without a single iron spine.

Qing Ningzi pursed her lips, she walked out and knelt in front of Sheng Yan, "Thousands of mistakes are made by the disciples who are not abiding by the rules. Let the master punish him. Alu is a gentleman of Chichen. Will be separated."

Sheng Yan frowned, "You are just joking, you have never suffered from the master. Don't kneel, in front of so many people, you just fell off the front of my Qinglian Jianzong."

Others kept saying: dare not dare.

Qing Ningzi whispered, "Master calms down his anger."

"Why am I not so affectionate? You know, if you swear this oath, you must abide by it. You and him will never be separated. Look at him. He has only a small amount of Qi training and weak mana. A person who can accompany you to the old? The practice is plagued with disasters, and the years are arduous. You have really failed Master's teaching by making such a vow."

Qing Ningzi whispered, "The disciple does not regret it."

"The kid doesn't regret what he says, and anyone who hasn't experienced it is not allowed to say such things." Sheng Yan squatted down and gently rubbed his disciple's head, "Little fool. Get up, the master still has to test this kid to rest assured. Listen. Say he is a swordsman genius who has encountered Kunlun Palace once in a thousand years?"

"It's just a polite remark from fellow students." Qing Ningzi did not move, still kneeling down.

The people around are walking out uncomfortably, but there are also people who have good deeds. "The deer Daoist is really the one with the most swordsmanship among the disciples of Kunlun Palace. He has comprehended all the skills of the Chilou sword stele. A few people can have such a savvy, and their talents are so high that they are enviable. He and this green fairy are also a match made in heaven. Sheng Yan must not be a villain who beats a mandarin duck."

True person Sheng Yan glared at the man, "My little apprentice, of course I have to take care of it. You people only know how to pull sideways!"

As a result, others will no longer speak in anguish.

"Qing Xuzi, you are the most sensible child in the equinox mountain. You can compete with this kid on what means. He is weak in mana, and you should not use force to overpower others, just look at his swordsmanship level."

"The disciple obeys." A white and innocent man walked out of his family, staring at Lu Zhengkang who was bowed, and also bowed to see the courtesy. ."

Lu Zhengkang's consciousness took the time to come back to look at the situation of the body, and hurriedly gathered Qing Ningzi, gently patted her back, "I am here, everything is mine."

The two straightened up together, Qing Ningzi lowered his head, not daring to look at Master's expression, but he didn't know that Sheng Yan's eyes were dumbfounded.

Lu Zhengkang looked at the polite and polite Xunxun in front of him. This person also created the top-grade golden core, which is estimated to be the third-grade level. Although he is hopeful of immortality, he cannot compete with the contemporary Tianjiao. This person will be in the future. It is a middle-class of martial art, but that's all.

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Fight sword, that's good, then fight sword." He took the wine jar, gently untied the mud seal, held the jar and raised his head, took a sip of the newly brewed Five Elements wine, In an instant there was a strong and clear wine mist, and there was a strong light. The mana skyrocketed, almost reaching the level of the alchemy period, and the red horns in the sleeves rang, the sword screamed, and the sword qi reached nine days.

"The third disciple of the 25th generation of Kunlun Palace, the sword weapon he is holding, is polite!"

Chapter 834 Distraction

As soon as Sheng Yan saw Lu Zhengkang's posture, he knew right away that there was absolutely no chance of victory for Chen Xuzi. This person's swordsmanship can be said to be the highest, and he has already touched the height of the situation.As the saying goes, time comes, heaven and earth all have the same power, and if you want to get in touch with this height, your comprehension, roots, and even mystical fate and luck are all influential.

It's not that you can succeed by studying hard, some people just don't have this life.

In the new generation of Qinglian Jianzong, only four or five people have this level. Of course Fu Daozi is one of them, and Ke Fu Daozi is a first-grade golden core.

Chen Xuzi pursed his mouth, "Deserves to be the Kunlun Palace Gaodi, a drunkard swordsman, a well-deserved reputation, and the poor Dao dare not dare to be big. Facing an expert like yours, the poor Dao will go all out."

Lu Zhengkang's reaction was slow. He walked towards the sky outside the Chilou and heard the modest words of Li Xuzi, but he just stopped, looked back, nodded slightly, and put his hands out, "Please."