Cultivation Is Like This

  Don’t mention the past, life has been full of ups and downs, even if the memory can’t be erased, love and hate are still in my heart...”

  In front of the quiet room, Lu Bei hummed bitterly in a low voice.

   What he was afraid of would happen, he never expected that She Xuan and Zhu Qilan would cross the catastrophe on the same day.

   "I don't play with people like that. If you always have any dissatisfaction with me, just come to me ruthlessly. A lightning strike will kill me."

Lu Bei looked up at the sky, taking small steps back and forth, swaying and swaying: "I see, you are still angry about Kunpeng, there is no need for that, I forgive myself, your heart is wider than the sky, why can't you let it go?" !"

  「Staying around outside the house, come in and say something.」

   Just as Lu Bei was chattering, Zhu Qilan's voice came from the quiet room. This dead ghost, who hasn't seen him for a while, still likes to disturb others so much.

  「Cousin, I’m going in!」

  Lu Bei clenched his fists and snorted, pushed the door open and walked into the quiet room, sat cross-legged on the couch, hugged his slender waist, and practiced both yin and yang.

  Zhu Qilan looked disgusted, but was happy in his heart. He leaned on Lu Bei's shoulder and secretly inhaled the fragrance of the little white face.

  It’s all the taste of Butler Yu!

  She snorted coldly: "Sect Master Lu is not enjoying blessings in Tianjianzong, so what is he doing in Changming County and other remote places in Yazhou?"

  「Then I go?」

  「.”

   Facing Zhu Qilan's gritted teeth expression, Lu Bei smiled, raised his delicate chin, and bowed his head for a deep kiss.

   A moment later, Zhu Qilan pushed away the annoying little boy, and that sentence still smelled like Butler Yu.

   "I heard that His Highness was going through a catastrophe, so my subordinates came here on a special trip. I only hope that this body can protect His Highness from wind and rain, and I can't ask for anything else."

  「You would be so kind?」

   "Naturally, no one in Wu Zhou knows the reputation of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master as loyal to the emperor and patriotic!" Lu Bei looked upright.

  「Loyal to the emperor and patriotic...you have the nerve to say that.」

  Zhu Qilan rolled his eyes: "A great sage like Lu Zongzhu has only been born for thousands of years. My Zhu family is not lucky enough to bear your loyalty."

   "You can't say that. As the so-called virtuous ministers choose their masters and kill them, it is definitely not me who is wrong. It is the old Zhu family who is not authentic." Thinking about the Zhao family in Xuanlong, thinking about the Jiang family in Zhaoqin, Lu Bei deeply thinks so.

"Humph!"

  Zhu Qilan turned his head, leaving a beautiful back of his head.

   Lu Bei didn't take it seriously, and talked sweetly.

  The reason why Tsundere has retreated from the environment these days is not because the market is too crowded, but because the awkward personality of being inconsistent is well known by the public, and a complete set of strategy skills has been introduced.

  No matter how hard-talked Tsundere is, facing this set of strategies will only fail. Over time, the public feels that there is no fun at all, and Tsundere will naturally withdraw from the environment.

  With the perfect strategy, Lu Bei was able to deceive Zhu Qilan three times in one night, and was able to be deceived by her three times after that. With just a few words, the eldest princess was delighted.

  「Cousin, are you going to cross the catastrophe in three days?」

   "Bai Yu told you?"

  Zhu Qilan was a little displeased: "I told her not to spread it, but she still didn't control her mouth."

   "No way, Sister Yu has a tight mouth, and it took me a lot of effort to get her to tell the truth."

  Lu Bei hugged the fragrant shoulders: "Besides, she also cares about you."

  「You do love her!」

  「I love you too!」

  Lu Bei crossed his shoulders, looked into his stubborn eyes, and said solemnly: "Cousin, you have to be strong, which is a good thing, but you have the fate of the white tiger, and you must have my guardianship beside you."

"Can…"

   "No, but I have the final say in Changming Mansion."

  Lu Bei made a final decision, and overbearingly set the regulations on how to overcome the catastrophe in three days. The division of labor between the two was clear. Zhu Qilan was responsible for lying down and winning, and he was responsible for moving forward with the years behind his back.

  It may be that the fair-faced person is seldom serious, or it may be domineering and straight to the heart, Zhu Qilan's cheeks are hot and low

  He lowered his head, and his heart began to accelerate uncontrollably.

   This dead ghost has finally learned to speak human language. 1

Snapped!

   "Why are you like Sister Yu, you can't walk when you see me."

  Lu Bei patted his ass, poured a massive amount of innate naturalness, and then sent Zhu Qilan into the small room: "Fix the realm well, and leave the rest to me. I am here, and God can't touch you."

   An hour later, Lu Bei left the Changming Mansion and went straight to Zangqian Mountain in Yuezhou.

   There is no way, butler Yu is so pitiful, seeing the master come and go in a hurry, his forced smile looks like an abandoned little pet.

  Lu Bei couldn't see Wing Wing being wronged the most, so he got out of his busy schedule and made her cry for an hour.

—

  Yuezhou, Tibetan Qianshan.

  Like a thief, Lu Bei arrived at his loyal Heavenly Sword Sect. At the gate, he glanced at the Xuanlong Diplomatic Residence on the opposite side, lest he would be invited in for a dance.

  It’s really not good today, there is no desire or desire, there is no drop left, no worldly desires, no appreciation of elegant art.

  According to the usual process, when Lu Bei arrived in Yuezhou, his first target should be the Beijun Mountain's Wuwang Peak.

  With him around for a day, Hongbai would not even think about forming a CP.

  By the way, I took out the long-prepared Wuliang Sword Code, and let the two senior sisters comprehend the Wuliang Dao Yun as soon as possible. Lu Bei didn't dare to go, he was afraid.

   I am afraid that as soon as I see the two senior sisters, I will get the surprise of crossing the catastrophe three days later. 2 Pure parties, this is no different from the execution of the death penalty three days later.

   Today's Tianjianzong is unusually cold. There are two or three big cats and kittens in the school field. Lu Bei flew all the way, and found that Tianjianfeng, which was crowded with people in the past, is also empty today.

  The problem was very big, Lu Bei squinted his eyes, suspecting that the Huangji sect came back from the ground, and attacked the unarmed Tianjian sect again.

   "It's unreasonable, isn't this bullying the elderly!"

   Lu Bei snorted coldly, and decided to hit King Qing's side in the capital, and dragged Zhu Xiuyun who was lying on the sick bed to ask for justice.

  「Meet the Sovereign!」

  The Elder Nine Swords patrolling the mountain was ‘Da Weitian, Xie Qingyi happened to pass by, saw his suzerain’s face was ferocious and ominous, so he hurried forward to salute.

  He knew this expression, according to past experience, someone will be unlucky again.

  In case the number one grievance beheaded, Lexian Zhan, was three steps away from the suzerain, Xie Qingyi raised his voice, trying to clear up the unnecessary misunderstanding.

   "What's not to be beheaded, the suzerain doesn't even know who the old boy is, what's going on at the mountain gate today, where have everyone gone?"

  Speaking of this, Lu Beiyin said flatly: "Elder Xie, just open your mouth, but the Huangji Sect is causing trouble and bullying our Heavenly Sword Sect because of the large number of people?"

   "The suzerain was joking. In this huge Yuezhou, all forces, large and small, all depend on us... they all act according to the suzerain's face. There is no such thing as Huangjizong."

  Xie Qingyi smiled dryly, raised his hand to wipe away his cold sweat, and explained: "Sovereign, today is a good day for Elder Mu, counting the time, it's time to start."

  Under Xie Qingyi's explanation, Lu Bei finally understood that when Mu Lichen crossed the catastrophe, several Nine Swords elders went to protect the Dharma, and many elite disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the friendly unit of the branch, Lingxiao Sword Sect, also went there.

  " Crossing the Tribulation is not as lively as possible, why gather so many people, one by one, for fear that the ancestor of the suzerain will survive the Tribulation safely, right?

   Lu Bei complained, and repeatedly confirmed that Huangjizong did not come to the door. He was quite disappointed in his heart, and changed his words: "Is it because the old boy Zhan Lexian suggested that so many people went to watch the ceremony?"

  「That’s not…」

"Um?!"

  「.”

  Xie Qingyi stopped his voice in time, keeping his eyes on his nose and his heart, unwilling to get involved in the conflict in the suzerain's backyard.

  Don't look at Elder Zhan being bullied by the suzerain all day long, but if something goes wrong, Elder Zhan will take the blame. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the suzerain took good care of Elder Zhan's beloved daughter in every possible way, and even put her on the bed after protecting her, and even taught her the greatest inheritance of the mountain gate, the Immortal Sword Intent.

  With this relationship, Nine Swordsman

  Old Li, except for Mu Lichen, no one dares to be equal to Zhan Lexian.

  「It really is that old boy’s fault!」

   Lu Bei snorted coldly, asked Mu Lichen where he was going to cross the catastrophe, and turned into a golden light and rushed away.

  0.25 seconds later, he went back the same way, his brows furrowed uneasy: "Then what, since the people from Lingxiao Sword Sect are also there, isn't the third generation disciple Bai Jin..."

   "Sovereign, the two wives of the suzerain are watching the ceremony." Xie Qingyi replied.

  Hey, you look like a big deal!

  Lu Bei nodded in relief, patted Xie Qingyi on the shoulder, and said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no wife of the suzerain, there are two more, and you won't be afraid of being laughed at if it spreads."

   "What the suzerain said is very true."

   "Well, considering your hard work, my suzerain will not pursue it today. Remember, the majesty of the mountain gate must not be compromised, so don't mention these words again. If my suzerain hears gossip outside in the future, I will punish you severely, and the crime will not be forgiven."

   "According to the suzerain's order."

  Xie Qingyi bowed and saluted, which allowed the disciples to go out and spread the word widely, making sure that Lu Bei could hear the gossip.

  「Good job!」

  Lu Bei took out a Qiankun ring, and disappeared in a flash.

  A moment later, the calm and breezy Xie Qingyi was shaking all over, tears blurred his eyes, and vowed to smash Lu Bei to pieces.

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  Tibet to the east of Qianshan Mountain.

  Desolate mountains with few people.

  Under the gloomy thunderclouds, there are Nine Swords elders such as Zhan Lexian and Lian Lin guarding the surrounding area with swords to prevent passing wild monks from disturbing Mu Lichen's crossing robbery.

  The latter stood calmly on the top of the mountain, holding the Nine Swords Great Yantian, and asked the sky with sincerity.

  In the distance, hundreds of sword cultivators could be seen forming a group to watch, either curious or admiring, they held their breath and cast their eyes on Mu Lichen.

  Boom——

  The first thunder struck, Mu Lichen's body swayed, resisting the power of thunder with his sword body.

   Lu Bei stood behind the crowd, shouting "Fire, Water and Wind", pushing his way to the front, and forcefully inserted between one black and one white.

  Black clothes are cut red yeast rice, and white clothes are white brocade.

   I haven't brought it for a while, and I feel that the two have lost a lot.

  「Senior sister, what a coincidence, you are here too!」

  Seeing the sudden appearance of the little white face, Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu were taken aback, and couldn't help showing a good face.

   But looking at Lu Bei in broad daylight, wanting to hug left and right, he immediately put aside a distance, and his expression became neither cold nor calm.

   "Today is a good day, the patriarch chose to cross the catastrophe today, it is really a wise move."

  Lu Bei forced himself to find a topic, and after a few awkward conversations, he said anxiously, "Two senior sisters, are you about to cross the catastrophe?"

  Hearing this, the cold look on Bai Jin's face dissipated, Zhan Hongqu smiled sweetly, sensing the little white face's meticulous care, they all nodded.

   "Three days later, the tribulation will be passed, and the suzerain will be invited to watch the ceremony."

   "Sovereign, Junior Sister Bai and I practiced swordsmanship together, and crossed the tribulation on the same day." 3

  「…」

  Lu Bei: Two (°-o;) 17.

  「Suzerain?!」

  「Suzerain, you speak up!」

   "I, I, I... I'll go back and prepare. You guys first watch the master being struck by lightning. I, I, go and go back."

  Lu Bei squeezed out a mournful face dryly, turned around stiffly and walked towards Cangqian Mountain, walking faster and faster with the same hands and feet, with the last step smashing through the void and rushing straight to the secret place of Zangqian Mountain.

  Boom!!

   Surprised outside the palace gate, Lu Bei kicked and overturned the two gates. Looking at the empty palace, he took a deep breath:

   "Teacher, save me——"