"You really took a brick and slapped them to death?"

As soon as Lu Chen returned to the room, Meng Yixiao's crisp voice sounded from outside the door.

The boy sat on a bamboo chair and said lazily: "I took a photo, but I didn't take it to death."

The little girl asked curiously: "The key point is bricks! Why do you hide a brick in your arms?"

Lu Chen said naturally: "Defend yourself."

Meng Yixiao tilted her head and said suspiciously: "Get a brick to defend yourself?"

Lu Chen said seriously: "Of course, the best thing in the world to defend against besides swords is bricks."

Lu Chen did not lie. Many years ago, when his swordsmanship was just beginning, he was once beaten by an old man with a brick to doubt his life.

"The world's swordsmanship is unparalleled. If there is any way, I will slap him with a brick before he sets out his sword!"

Perhaps the experience left behind was too profound, so he still remembered it even though the world changed.

So on the way back to the sword sea, he picked up a brick on the ground.

Meng Yixiao's little eyes rolled, wondering why Lu Chen had to cover up even though he was so powerful. He had a reason to hide it, so he?

Lu Chen saw through her thoughts and said, "Because I'm afraid of trouble."

In a sacred place like Jiange, the more outstanding you perform, the higher your talent you are, the more you attract, the more you attract, and you will be replaced by endless troubles.

Just now, his situation is very special, so he is afraid of trouble.

Meng Yixiao suddenly jumped into Lu Chen's arms with a bear pounce, and then began to pat Lu Chen's clothes on the left and right.

Lu Chen asked, "What are you doing?"

Meng Yixiao said seriously: "I'm afraid of trouble, so I'm looking for bricks."

Lu Chen sighed and said, "Things like tiles are only useful if they are unexpected. Since everyone already knows that they will naturally lose them."

The ponytail girl jumped back to the ground with a look of disappointment.

Lu Chen looked at her and said, "It's time for you to leave here."

Meng Yixiao had actually entered the mortal world before her trip to Beige. The reason why she found a retreat statement was that she was worried that her identity would be discovered by the elders of the Four Pavilions and Eight Peaks.

Over the past few days, even Lu Chen was a little surprised by Meng Yixiao's talent.

The little girl blinked and didn't say anything, meaning what would you do?

Lu Chen rubbed her little head and said, "I'm going to be soon, it won't be long."

Meng Yixiao suddenly cheered and ran deep into the woods.

Lu Chen said, "What are you doing?"

The little girl said happily: "I'll go find my little brick first!"

.....

The second year of Luoyang Peak arrived as scheduled.

Meng Yixiao's unexpected first person showed the realm of mortality and was taken away from Luoyang Peak.

Of course, this was due to the fact that she had deliberately delayed for almost a year.

Before leaving, the little girl said goodbye to Lu Chen reluctantly, looking pitiful. Lu Chen was a little confused. He could have met in the past two or three months, so why should he show this?

Let’s take a step back, even if it disappears in the future, what’s the matter?

In Lu Chen's heart, the great way is ahead, and seven emotions and six desires are very unnecessary things, but when he saw the little girl's tears in her eyes, he suddenly felt... still a little interesting.

So this time, he carefully wrote down the appearance of this little girl in his heart.

.....

In the following days, a series of outstanding disciples such as Li Yihan, Han Shaobin, and Li Shi successively arrived at the Nine Realms of Qi Training, and were always ready to break through to the mortal world.

Lu Chen will always be the most calm guy in the crowd.

When it’s time to sleep in, when it’s time to bask in the sun, life has not changed at all.

Every morning when he came out of his bamboo house, the disciples of Luoyang Peak performed their attention without exception.

There is no contempt and disdain in my eyes as before, but there is no worship, but it is more of awe and unconcealable... strange.

But no matter what, he has become the focus of Luoyang Peak second only to Meng Yixiao.

Another day.

Lu Chen came to the top of the mountain at sunset, sat on a rattan chair and closed his eyes to rest. He thought that the little girl Meng Yixiao was still a little uncomfortable with the chattering of that little girl Meng Yixiao.

The spring breeze blows, the boy's long hair flutters slightly, and his temperament is out of the dust.

The sound of fragmented footsteps colliding with objects sounded around.

Jiange naturally needs to learn swordsmanship.

Since the disciples' realm gradually improved, Jing Chang distributed the wooden sword, teaching everyone the most basic method of using swords to lay the foundation for their future trip to the sword tomb.

The top of the mountain is naturally the best place for everyone to practice swords.

Lu Chen's wooden sword was placed in a dusty corner with the introductory manual from the beginning, and it was estimated that it would never see the light of day.

The sun sets in the west and the dusk falls.

The sound of footsteps and noises around gradually dissipated, and only a wooden sword kept waving through the air.

Lu Chen opened his eyes and took a look, then closed his eyes again.

In the middle of the top of the mountain is a beautiful and graceful girl named Ning Rongrong. She practices hard on weekdays, but unfortunately she is of medium qualifications and is still in the six realms of Qi training.

The sound of the wooden sword breaking through the air continued until late at night before gradually fading away.

Lu Chengan woke up in a daze, feeling the raindrops like soybeans ticking on his face, and sighed.

The spring rain is silent, it comes quickly and goes quickly.

Lu Chen thought that he would not sleep on the top of the mountain in the future. If he didn't talk about noise, he wouldn't go down the mountain in the rain every day.

The boy stood up and found an umbrella leaning against the bamboo chair, green and green, looking more like a woman was carrying.

Lu Chen thought about it and didn't say anything. He opened the umbrella and slowly went down the mountain with a bamboo chair.

The next day, Lu Chen came to the top of the mountain, placed the umbrella next to the bamboo chair and started to sleep.

The weather is very good today and it doesn't look like it will rain.

The pretty girl ran over and wanted to speak but stopped, her face slightly rosy.

Lu Chen closed his eyes and nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

After the girl took back the umbrella, she started a new round of sword training.

It seems that she is indeed very diligent and practices until late at night. Although in Lu Chen's opinion, the sword skills have not changed at all, she is just doing fearless hard work.

Sometimes I practice for a long time, and sometimes I can even hear the soft sobs of a girl.

This situation lasted for half a month at night.

Lu Chen spoke when the girl practiced swords for the first time.

"You can use a little more force when you draw the sword."

Ning Rongrong looked at Lu Chen, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up and nodded repeatedly.

"You need luck to draw the sword and transport all your spiritual power to your right hand."

"Wrong, the way of drawing the sword is wrong."

"The breath is messy."

“Too slow, speed up.”

"I'm wrong again, start over."
Chapter completed!