Keep Your Head Down

Tianxuan Realm, Qingzhou.

Qingzhou is one of the four major states in the Profound Sky Realm, with a vast expanse.

Since ancient times, this state has produced many talented people, and the most famous one is that it is rich in swordsmanship.

In Qingzhou, sword cultivation accounts for at least 70% of the practitioners. Even ordinary people in the secular world have a unique preference for swords. Children’s favorite toy is the wooden sword. Wearing a long sword is also the best decoration.

——This is the Great State of Swords.

And the most famous sect in Qingzhou is the Sword Sect located in the center of Qingzhou.

The Sword Sect has a total of 300 affiliated sects all over Qingzhou, and Momen is one of them.

At this moment, at the Danqing Peak where Momen is located, there is a curvaceous young girl in a green shirt, carrying a girl with a round face up the mountain.

The girl looked sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and slender with long legs. The waist of the cyan gown is like the dividing line between the upper body and the hips and legs, revealing her perfect proportions of long legs.

The girl's name is Lu Dongli, her father's surname is Lu, she was born on the winter solstice, and her mother loves to eat pears, hence the name.

She also has an older brother named Lu Chaoge, whose name... doesn't make any sense.

The name is that Father Father casually opened a book, turned two pages, selected the first word of each page, and pieced it together to form the word Chaoge.

It is worth mentioning that the girl wears a long sword on her waist and Momen's waist badge on her waist, both of which show her identity - she is a sword cultivator!

The little **** Lu Dongli's back has big eyes, very watery, and a chubby face, which makes people want to pinch it.

The lovely round face should be ravaged.

The little girl looked like a well-behaved type, and said to Lu Dongli in a milky voice, "Master, why don't you fly me up the mountain, aren't you able to fly?"

In the eyes of the little girl, Master is the most beautiful person she has ever seen in her life, and also the most powerful person.

The girl named Lu Dongli pursed her lips and smiled. Although she looks immature, she has a calmness that surpasses her peers in both temperament and demeanor. She was very satisfied with this new disciple that she picked up at the foot of the mountain... ahem, she was a new disciple, so she answered patiently:

"Xiaoqiu, this is your first time going up the mountain. As a teacher, I want you to familiarize yourself with the environment of Danqing Mountain. On the way up the mountain, I happened to tell you the sect rules, and there are some words, the master wants to focus on telling you. Let's talk."

"Master, I will listen carefully." The little girl blinked, being very well-behaved.

Lu Dongli nodded slightly, the sun was shining on her delicate pink neck, and in that calm but pleasant voice, she told the rules of the sect.

After speaking, she began to introduce Momen.

"Xiaoqiu, apart from you, we currently have 7 outer disciples in Momen. They are your brothers and sisters."

"Among them, six are my disciples, and one is the disciple of your uncle in charge."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and Tong Yan Wuji said, "Ah! Master has more disciples than the master master! Does this mean that the master is more powerful than the master master?"

Lu Dongli raised her hand and flicked Xiaoqiu's forehead lightly, and said solemnly, "Be careful!"

Xiaoqiu realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately shut up obediently.

Lu Dongli moved her slender legs, continued to climb the steps, and introduced: "Your master, Shishi, is the elder brother of Shishi, and he is six years older than Shishi. Therefore, you must respect it in the future. He, respect him better than me, but..."

After she said the word "but", she had a very serious expression on her face, as if the content behind her was particularly important, which made Xiaoqiu nervous.

"However, you have to remember in your daily life, don't imitate his temperament!"

"Ah?" Xiaoqiu was stunned for a moment, but did not expect that what the master said was actually this.

At a very young age, she couldn't help but wonder, what kind of temperament is the master of the sect master?

Seemingly seeing the doubts of his little apprentice, Lu Dongli narrowed his eyes with a helpless expression, and said, "Your master and uncle's temperament can be described with the words he invented, that is... .."

"Pull."

"Master, what do you mean by dragging?" Xiaoqiu couldn't understand.

Lu Dongli shook his head and said, "You don't need to understand the word, you just need to know that the appearance of your uncle in charge is what it means to drag the word."

"Oh." Xiaoqiu replied obediently.

Lu Dongli raised her head and glanced at the top of Danqing Peak, as if recalling the past, she couldn't help sighing.

Lu Dongli has been precocious since she was a child, and she has a stable temperament. Everything is determined and then moved. Cultivation is also a step by step.

——Stable!

And her brother, who was six years older than her, was completely different.

He is so ordinary, yet so confident.

Apart from having a good-looking skin, my brother's talents in cultivation and many aspects are really unremarkable.

But in this case, he has always considered himself to be the chosen person, the son of luck, and a character like the protagonist of the novel.

She thought that her brother's self-confidence was innate, until she asked Lu Chaoge once, only to see him raise his head, look at people through his nostrils, his eyes were deep, and he looked up at the night sky at a forty-five degree angle, clearly not yet there. During the voice change period, he squeezed out a voice that was not very low, and said solemnly but extremely arrogantly:

"Little Lizi, that's because you don't know where your brother came from, and you don't know that your brother has already seen through the essence of this huge Sky Profound Realm."

Since then, Lu Dongli has determined that his brother is not born with self-confidence, he is stunned.

--he is sick.

Of course, she knew where her brother came from. Isn't he born from his mother's womb just like her?

As for seeing the essence of the Profound Sky Realm, even the Sect Master of the Sword Sect dare not say such words?

But she couldn't understand the answer her brother gave her, "it's just a game", "I'm in the game world".

And my brother's words and deeds on weekdays are even more... indescribable.

Three years ago, when my parents passed away, my brother cried so hard that he fainted.

Before he fainted, he even talked nonsense. He had lived for more than 40 years, and his parents gave him a warmth he had never had before.

At that time, he was obviously not yet 20 years old, where did he come from forty years? Maybe a typo.

What's even more outrageous is that after the death of his parents, although my brother was sad, he obviously... became more confident!

This caused him to pull even more.

A word he often talks about~www.wuxiahere.com~Lu Dongli doesn't understand at all, what he said is-"the main character template".

He often said that he was the protagonist template, but he did not tell Lu Dongli what the protagonist template was.

And what does this have to do with the death of our parents?

Ever since she learned to use her brother's original word "pull" flexibly, thoughts have been circling in her mind from time to time.

"Why does my brother live so hard?"

"Why does he live so dragged?"

"How dare he..."

And his brother's behavior has deepened Lu Dongli's determination to cultivate steadily.

If she doesn't practice well and then stands behind her brother, then maybe one day, her brother will be beaten to death...

After all, the outside world is actually very dangerous.

Although Lu Dongli didn't walk fast, he slowly walked to the top of the mountain, and then stopped.

Xiaoqiu lay on Master's back, widened her round eyes and looked forward, only to see a man in a thin green shirt with his hands behind his back, facing the cold wind, looking up at the sky.

Xiaoqiu can swear that if Master is the most beautiful woman she has ever seen, then the person in front of her is the most handsome man she has ever seen.

But the man's next words made her heart skip half a beat, leaving an indelible trace in her young heart.

"Heaven doesn't give birth to me, Lu Chaoge, Tianxuan is like a long night." The man in the blue shirt muttered to himself.

Lu Dongli's beautiful face showed a helpless look, she put down Xiaoqiu on her back, raised her hands, covered Xiaoqiu's small ears, and before blocking it, she said:

"Don't listen."

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