Keep Your Head Down

Momen, Dan Qingfeng.

Lu Dongli just finished her homework for Xiaoqiu, and she was bored and distracted.

"I don't know what my brother and the villain are doing now?" she thought in her heart.

It took a few seconds for her to realize that, as the only elder of the Momen, what she should be most concerned about, shouldn't it be the distribution of cultivation resources within a hundred miles?

So, she was very responsible and gently floated a sentence in her mind: "I don't know how the three parties gathered to discuss."

Then, her focus returned to Lu Chaoge and Luo Bing.

"Sister-in-law, such a creature, is too unfriendly to my sister, isn't it?"

"Father Xi, you see how lucky I am, right?" Xiaoqiu asked suddenly.

She's been changing her teeth these days, and she lost a front tooth, so she's a little slurred.

Lu Dongli, who was in a daze, was pulled back by Xiaoqiu, and said, "You will be lucky again."

Xiao Qiu drooped her head, a little listless.

Luck is very tiring!

"Father Xi, I'm a genius, so I can't be wrong, or.... would you be out of luck?" Xiao Qiu raised her head.

As a result, her forehead was flicked by Lu Dongli's fair and slender fingers.

"If you ask for luck, you will be lucky."

Xiaoqiu raised her little hand to cover her forehead, so she had to get lucky again.

Obviously, Master, you lost your mind, but it was always me who was beaten.

She sat down with her knees crossed and activated the spiritual power in her body again. Lu Dongli nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this closed-door disciple was indeed smart.

After finishing today's schoolwork, Xiaoqiu became active again.

"Father Xi, when will I be able to accompany Uncle Xi down the mountain like Second Senior Sister?" Xiao Qiu blinked her big round eyes and said.

"Why do you all want to follow your master?" Lu Dongli became sensitive and felt that her self-esteem as a master was somewhat frustrated.

But soon she was relieved, because she was also a follower behind her brother's **** when she was a child.

She looked at Xiaoqiu and said seriously, "Xiaoqiu, under normal circumstances, you can't go down the mountain."

"Huh? Why!" Xiaoqiu was puzzled.

"Because you are a close disciple of your teacher." Lu Dongli said.

"Father Xi, why can't the closed disciple go down the mountain?" Xiaoqiu was even more confused.

"Because there's no way." Lu Dongli said as a matter of course.

The little girl closed herself.

Lu Dongli looked at Xiao Qiu, who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles, and said in her heart, "If you are good but not bad, if your cultivation is not at home, don't cause trouble for your teacher to go down the mountain!"

After a while, she seemed to be a little soft-hearted again, and wanted to comfort the child who seemed to have no waist.

Unexpectedly, she was about to speak, but she saw that Xiaoqiu no longer squatted on the ground and drew circles, but suddenly stood up and said arrogantly:

"Father Xi, I understand, is this the dormancy that Uncle Xi said?"

The corner of Lu Dongli's mouth twitched, and a bad premonition rose in her heart.

"What else did your uncle tell you?"

Xiaoqiu replied, "The sect leader said that it doesn't matter if you are dormant, the important thing is to let the world understand a truth in the future."

"What... what's the reason?" Lu Dongli had an even more ominous premonition in his heart.

Xiaoqiu frowned slightly, her speech was obviously indistinct due to the lack of front teeth, her voice was immature, but she imitated Lu Chaoge, she deliberately lowered her voice and said with a crooked mouth:

"The Hidden Dragon has already slept in fright, and a roar moves thousands of mountains!"

When Lu Dongli heard the words, she immediately stretched out her right hand towards Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu tightly protected her forehead, thinking that she was going to suffer another head crash.

Unexpectedly, Lu Dongli's jade hand gently stroked her little head.

Xiaoqiu looked up blankly, only to see a kind smile on Lu Dongli's face.

"Xiaoqiu, why don't you accompany your master to die on the mountain."

She has already understood that Xiaoqiu has gradually turned into a song, and with her temperament, low cultivation will cause small troubles, and high cultivation will cause big troubles!

In short, there will be trouble!

From Lu Dongli's point of view, keeping one hundred million hands in everything is the most basic, and more importantly, one must take one hundred million steps.

Xiaoqiu is already eight years old. Lu Dongli feels that she should prepare now for what she will look like when she is eighty.

Just as Xiao Qiu's young mind was about to collapse, a streamer of light flashed over Momen Danqingfeng.

Lu Dongli thought it was her brother coming back, so she immediately got up with joy, but unfortunately she was a small pair of A, so with such a big movement, her buttocks trembled slightly.

Unexpectedly, she found out that the person who came was not Lu Chaoge when she checked her consciousness.

"Huh? It's from the Sword Sect." Lu Dongli was slightly surprised.

The visitor stepped on the flying sword and wore a light blue long gown with a golden sword embroidered on the chest, symbolizing his identity as a true disciple of the Sword Sect.

In Jianzong, disciples are divided into three levels: outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples.

And the clothes are embroidered with bronze swords, silver swords, and gold swords.

I don't understand why there is a silver sword.

The difference between outer disciples and inner disciples is easy to understand. The so-called true disciples are the disciples of elders, sect masters, and sword masters.

Therefore, most of the true disciples are very talented, and their strength is definitely at the top of their peers. At the same time, they are also distinguished.

Like Yu Yue, although he was said to be the sword attendant of Jianzun, but Jianzong's contemporary Jianzun never accepts disciples, and the swordsman is equivalent to half a disciple. Therefore, he is also among the true disciples.

Moreover, because of the special status of Sword Master, he is also a "flawless sword body" that is rare in a thousand years, which leads to Yu Yue's status among the true disciples.

It stands to reason that Momen put aside the relationship of Ning Ying, and then removed Yu Yue, a swing member who did not know whether he was a fan or a black fan, and had almost no contact with the people in the sword sect.

There is no way, the Momen is just the bottom of the three hundred subordinate sects of the Sword Sect, belonging to the real bottom sects.

Not to mention the Momen at the bottom of [Xiabaimen], many of the sects at the back of [Zhongbaimen] do not have much contact with members of the Sword Sect.

However, [Hundreds of Doors] will be very close, and the exchanges will be more frequent~www.wuxiahere.com~ Things will gather together, and people will be divided into groups. The same is true in the practice world. People who are not from the same world often do not get together.

Therefore, even though the other party was a member of the Sword Sect, Lu Dongli felt that he still had to be cautious.

The strength of her spiritual consciousness is far beyond that of practitioners in the same realm. At this moment, a little exploration will probably reveal the other party's cultivation base.

"On the surface, it is the second realm of Great Perfection." She muttered to herself.

For the time being, let’s call him the early stage of the third realm, no, let’s call it the middle stage.

"There is still the strength to fight." Lu Dongli made a rough estimate, and then decisively hid his cultivation to the early stage of the second realm.

At the same time, she felt that it was necessary to verify the identity of this person outside the sect. She couldn't say that he was wearing the uniform of the sword sect, so she was considered a member of the sword sect, right?

What Lu Dongli didn't expect was that the true disciple of the Sword Sect who came from afar, actually stepped on the flying sword and stopped in the air in front of Danqing Peak.

He doesn't come in.

This young man has sharp eyebrows and star-shaped eyes, a high nose bridge, and is a little handsome, but he is not very tall, and he is similar to Lu Dongli, who has slender legs.

He put his hands behind his back, and then lightly tapped his toes, and the flying sword stepped on under his feet immediately made a loud screeching sound.

"Baby—!"

The sound of sword cries spread directly throughout the Momen!

From beginning to end, he didn't open his mouth, he just stood on the flying sword with his head held high, and he didn't take the initiative to enter the mountain.

That gesture, that Jianming, seemed to say:

"The True Inheritance of the Sword Sect is here, why don't you meet me quickly?"

Lu Dongli looked at him, and a word came out of his heart.

"This true swordsman is a bit like a big brother."

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