The Law Enforcement Hall is an important institution for Jiange to implement the rules of the sect. With the retirement and retreat of the elders in recent years, the rights have gradually been handed over to the younger generation, and Chen Yi is undoubtedly the helm of it.

The disciples around him looked at this scene silently and started to talk in a low voice, with different expressions.

Lu Chen looked at his high chin, and although he felt bored, he was still a little displeased.

Because he was still sitting, but the other party stood, he still had such a arrogant attitude.

It has been many years since no one dared to talk to him in such a manner.

If it were before, he would have slashed with one sword.

Even now, he is confident that he can kill the other party instantly on the spot, no matter whether he is Chen Yi and Chen Er or Chen San.

But I still can't do it because it will be very troublesome.

Chen Yi didn't know the thoughts in the boy's mind. Looking at his appearance, he only thought he was scared by the three words "The Enforcement Hall". He felt even more contemptuous and said, "I don't care what method you used to deceive Senior Sister Chen, but with your attitude, he really thought he could get the inheritance of the sword spirit?"

Lu Chen nodded and said, "Yes."

Chen Yi was so angry that he laughed and mocked: "Depending on the chicken legs in your hands?"

Lu Chen thought about it and said seriously: "It's OK."

An exaggerated laughter came from the crowd, half true and half false, half really funny, and the other half seemed to be unfamiliar with Chen Yi's arrogant style.

"I remember that the Law Enforcement Hall is in charge of the law and rules. Why is it that even the disciples are in charge of their practice now? This is really interesting."

A slightly joking voice suddenly rang out at this moment.

The crowd dispersed, and it turned out that Luo Hanyue, who had already left, had somehow returned to the foot of the mountain.

Chen Yi said expressionlessly: "Such a lazy person is really a shame to my Jiange."

Luo Hanyue sneered: "That's all your business?"

...

There was a sound of gasping in the air.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that this uncle from Nan Pavilion looked cold and arrogant, and had such a hot temper. He started to scold him if he had disagreements.

Of course, as a master uncle, she does have this qualification and seniority.

Chen Yi looked as if he was ashen, and he didn't say a word. He looked at Lu Chen fiercely and turned around and left.

Meng Yixiao, the elusive Meng Yixiao ran out from behind Luo Hanyue, hugging the young fox and showing Lu Chen a bright smile as if he wanted to make a contribution.

Lu Chen rubbed her head, handed over the roasted roast chicken, and then looked at Chen Yi's leaving back.

He has never been a good-tempered person, and he felt that looking at the head crown on the guy's head from a distance was like a hammer, shaking around and making him look very annoying.

So Lu Chen suddenly said, "Wait."

The man in front stopped and turned to look at each other.

Lu Chen asked: “Let’s make a bet?”

Chen Yi said coldly: "Say."

Lu Chen stood up and patted the dust of his clothes, and said, "If I get the ancient sword, you agree to my request. If it fails, well... I'll do it at your disposal?"

Chen Yi said coldly: "It must be an ancient sword inherited by the sword spirit."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "No problem."

...

When Chen Yi left, a huge uproar broke out in the crowd.

Everyone looked at Lu Chen, their eyes full of surprise and confusion.

The journey to the sword tomb not only focuses on strength, but also on opportunity. Both are indispensable.

He is really so confident that he can obtain the inheritance of the sword spirit? But what are the benefits of such a bet?

Lu Chen looked at the back that gradually disappeared into the darkness, with a dull look.

Luo Hanyue looked full of admiration. She knew better than others what it was like to stay on Jianzhong Mountain for half a day and be unscathed. In a way, Lu Chen was undoubtedly a real genius of kendo.

Lu Chen looked at her and suddenly asked, "Uncle Luo is optimistic about me?"

No matter how arrogant Chen Yi is, Luo Hanyue is willing to offend Xige to protect himself, which is definitely not as simple as just being optimistic about it.

Luo Hanyue understood what he meant and said with a smile: "Before Meng Yixiao came to find me, someone had already asked me to come."

Lu Chen said silently, saying, "Shen Mohuang?"

Luo Hanyue smiled and said, "You should be called Senior Sister Chen now."

Lu Chen didn't say anything, showing a clear look, thinking that little girl was so delicate in her mind, and guessed in advance that Chen Yi was coming to trouble him.

It is precisely because it is Shen Mohuang that Luo Hanyue has such a tough attitude.

"I have never seen Mo Huang ask for help, because of a man."

Luo Hanyue patted his shoulder and encouraged him: "Come on!"

Lu Chen looked at the other party with a confused expression.

come on?

Come on, what to do?

.....

Days pass by tighter day by day.

The benefits brought by sword pressure are gradually reflected, everyone's physical strength has been significantly improved, and more and more steps to climb the steps.

Among them, Lu Chen lived up to everyone's expectations again and became the lazy guy among his disciples.

Even Meng Yixiao, who is recognized as the most talented, would take the snow-white young fox to climb the mountain several times in her spare time, but Lu Chen had never looked up the mountain since the first day.

During this period, a lot of news came from the outer door.

For example, a girl named Ning Rongrong was originally of mediocre qualifications, but suddenly her realm improved by leaps and bounds, as if she was enlightened. She even praised several deacons after her understanding of the sword. It seemed that she would be promoted to the mortal realm and entered the inner gate soon.

Another interesting thing is that the butler who is responsible for taking care of the flowers and trees on Luoyang Peak scolded the disciples who often come to the top of the mountain to practice swords. The reason is that some of the trunks he carefully protected were broken from it. After being incomplete and dilapidated, it naturally affected the beauty.

Of course, these things can only add a little bit of talk and fun to everyone's boring practice life, and no one will really take it to heart.

....

Lu Chen has been addicted to fishing recently. There is a stream two hundred meters south of the foot of Jianzhong Mountain. The boy would stay there for fishing without any trouble, put the fishing rod aside, and then put the straw hat and slept for an afternoon.

Everyone was already numb when they saw this scene, and they were not surprised.

....

Above a hill far away from the stream.

A beautiful figure in white stood with his hands behind his back, and his beautiful Danfeng eyes swept the figure beside the stream without saying a word.

Luo Hanyue stood aside and sighed: "I'm right, he is really the most free and easy disciple of Jiange in thousands of years."

Shen Mohuang said: "Can you let him enter the Nan Pavilion?"

Luo Hanyue glanced at her with a strange expression, thinking to herself that she was a little too direct, and you wouldn't be afraid that your senior sister wouldn't be able to bear it if you just take a man back like this?

Shen Mohuang said with a serious look on her face: "Uncle Master, he is very strong."

Luo Hanyue was a little surprised and said, "What's the solution?"

Shen Mohuang thought about it and said softly: "There is no impurities in his eyes, it is the pure and indifferent look, and I have only seen this look on the head's face."

A very simple evaluation, but extremely grand.

Luo Hanyue understood the weight and said seriously: "Nan Pavilion rarely recruits male disciples, so I will ask my senior sister when I go back."

"good."

Shen Mohuang looked at the boy next to the stream again, and suddenly said curiously: "Uncle Hanyue, what is he doing for fishing? Is he really just bored?"

Luo Hanyue said with a strange expression when she heard this: "I heard from the little girl Mengyixiao that she said that Lu Chen was tired of eating pheasants, so she wanted to taste it slowly..."

.....

Xige.

Law Enforcement Hall.

"He is really just fishing and sleeping these days?"

Chen Yi's voice came from the inner hall.

A thin and short figure stood respectfully at the entrance of the hall and nodded, "That's right, it's absolutely true."

Chen Yi was silent for a while and asked, "Do you think he is confident or give up on himself?"

The short man smiled, "Young disciple who just started is confident about the inheritance of the sword spirit? Senior brother, you are too cautious."

Chen Yi seemed to be amused by himself and smiled and said, "You are right, how is this possible? Don't talk about me, even Senior Brother Mo would not be so relaxed back then."

Chen Yi paused and looked up at the sky and said, "Forget it, think about it carefully, I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so confused. What should I care about with an introductory disciple? Then I'll teach him a lesson."

The short man flattered, "Senior brother is really a huge amount."

Chen Yi ignored him and walked out of the hall slowly, looking at the beautiful scenery among the peaks, suddenly clenched his fists, and murmured in a low voice: "Wait, this time the Four Pavilions will be martial arts, I must let the entire Jian Pavilion remember my name."

....

By the stream at the foot of the mountain

A subtle whisper came from the air.

No one noticed that Lu Chen's lips were actually trembling slightly under the cover of the straw hat. No one noticed that there were several golden lights swaying at the bottom of the water in the stream, like living things.
Chapter completed!