Chapter 28 Farewell

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The topics of small talk were quite normal, and I didn't inquire about anything when I heard about people.

After not sitting for long, Ji Hongxi hooked Yun Shuiqing's neck and led others to leave.

"Haha, the relationship between the three of them, brother and sister, is really good."

Looking at the backs of the three people walking away arm in arm, Wen Renshi sighed, and his soft-smiling eyes fell on Feng Yuyao, which meant a lot.

Seeing this, Feng Yuyao smiled lightly.

Lu Yun, who had just returned to the Hidden Sword Sect, saw a disciple waiting at the foot of Wentian Peak, a man from Duanlang.

"Sister Lu, the second elder is waiting for you."

"good!"

She responded, and she knew why.

Sure enough, when he saw Duan Lang, he saw him throwing a jade slip towards him.

The black jade slip felt cold to the touch, and it had a strange ancient charm when it came forward, which was the symbol of the Hidden Sword Sect.

Inside, there was a rubbing of Lu Yunyao's You Long Ying.

"The leader said, I can give this to you."

"But this movement technique is a secret that is not taught within the sect. After you learn it, you cannot teach it to anyone without the permission of the sect."

If it is an ordinary achievement, the leader will not let go.

But this time was different. In the past few days, the spies he had uncovered had also implicated some people.

Large and small, they occupy many positions in the sect.

If Lu Yun hadn't noticed this time, all those people would have become the weather.

When the time comes, one hair can affect the whole body, and the Hidden Sword Sect will be in danger.

Looking at it this way, it is appropriate to give this reward.

"Disciple, please remember this."

Lu Yun bowed. Of course she knew the rules and knew that she could get what she wanted this time.

After memorizing the skills in the jade slip, Lu Yun smashed the jade slip in front of Duan Lang before leaving.

From the bottom of the cliff to the top, you can see clouds and mist.

It is the cliff where the disciples were selected not long ago.

This mountain is called Thousand Blades because it rises from this steep cliff.

You Longying is an unpredictable skill.

When used, if the dragon hovers, it will appear like a shadowy ghost, indicating an unpredictable change.

It would take some time for her to master it.

This is the place she chose to practice.

With a gentle tap of her feet, Lu Yun jumped up and down the cliff. She did not use any of the basic body movements in the door, but kept adjusting her position according to You Longying's techniques.

However, this also caused her figure to be so crooked at the moment that she fell down before going up a few meters.

The position was not high, but she could bear it and continued after she had gained a firm footing.

Cultivation also cultivates the mind. Sword skills or body skills must be continuously practiced and integrated with one's body.

Lu Yun's life has become busy.

In the morning, he practiced swordsmanship with his second senior brother Meng Lin, in the afternoon he learned how to swim in Longying at Thousand Blades Peak, and in the evening he meditated at Wentian Peak.

Lu Yun didn't feel bitter, she had enjoyed it for the past ten years.

She is still a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, and the sect protects her. However, in the Foundation Establishment Stage, or even when the cultivation level is higher, most of the disciples have joined the world to practice.

So she needs enough confidence to keep going.

Lu Yun knows this truth very well.

Therefore, you can always see a figure under Thousand Blades Peak, moving up tirelessly.

The days are like water flowing.

At first, Qingyi was like a child learning to walk, a little staggering.

Until now, the figure has gone straight up into the sky, like a green dragon cruising, with a bit of ethereal and gorgeous appearance.

It was already a month and a half later when You Longying achieved some success.

When you climb to the top and look down, your heart is quite magnificent.

If she could swim in the dragon's shadow on the day of the selection, she would be able to complete it within a quarter of an hour even if she was seriously injured.

Exhaling, Lu Yun returned to Wentian Peak and saw the four senior brothers drinking together in a pavilion sheltered from the wind.

Red, white, blue and black, these four colors rarely come together at Wentian Peak.

Wentian Peak has five disciples, four of whom are men. When Lu Yun started, all four senior brothers had been there for many years.

Most of the time, they are not on Wentian Peak, and they gather less and stay apart more often.

As for drinking, they had always "isolated" Lu Yun, saying it was a fun thing among men.

"Hey, junior sister is back, come on, let's drink!"

Seeing Lu Yun, Ji Hongxi straightened up slightly, her colorful clothes pulled open, revealing her delicate collarbone.

There was a hint of drunkenness on her face, especially her eyes, which looked like a seducing demon, but Lu Yun felt that she looked more like a madam in a brothel, trying to lure a decent girl into seduction.

Now she saw loneliness there.

When Lu Yun walked over, a glass of wine was thrust into her hands. She picked up the glass and saluted Meng Lin.

"Second Senior Brother, it's a smooth trip here."

After saying that, drink it all in one gulp.

This wine is Baiyao's specialty medicinal wine. It has a soft medicinal aroma and makes you feel relaxed and relaxed after drinking it.

This wine is also Meng Lin's farewell wine.

Today Meng Lin will go down the mountain to carry out the sect's mission.

This is the chaotic Central Continent, and it is hard to predict when we will return.

In the original text, Meng Lin left here and said goodbye to Lu Yun forever.

After all, less than half a month later, the ancient city of Montenegro was opened, and the original owner died there.

But now, Lu Yun certainly won't let the separation between the two become a farewell.

"good."

Meng Lin didn't like drinking. In his eyes, apart from the few people on Wentian Peak, only the sword in his hand was the most important.

But today he acted recklessly.

"Swordsmanship cannot be neglected."

"good."

"Black Mountain and his party, be careful."

"good."

"I am leaving."

"good!"

This is what the two senior brothers and sisters said and answered.

When Lu Yun finally fell, Meng Lin stood up and his spiritual power surged out, crushing all the alcohol around him.

Those cold eyes were like swords, with an edge.

Lu Yun thought, now that the second senior brother is gone, the name of Sword Chi will become louder.

Meng Lin didn't say another word. He was dressed in black and strong clothes, with a three-foot green sword on his back, and walked down the mountain with the eyes of several people on him.

He never looked back.

Because he knew that they would eventually meet again.

In the pavilion, Ji Hongxi leaned against the railing, still looking carefree, as if he didn't care about anything.

But in recent years, Ji Hongxi and Meng Lin have mostly been on Wentian Peak, and the two have a good relationship.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will also be in seclusion to enter the golden elixir stage. I don't know when I will be released. I may not be able to see you off."

The person who spoke was the straight-backed Third Senior Brother Baiyao.

He threw a storage bag to Lu Yun.

When my spiritual sense went in, I saw a bunch of bottles and jars inside, all bearing the mark of Baiyao.

"These things will be useful if you bring them into the ancient city of Montenegro."

Baiyao stood up and his white clothes swept across Ji Hongxi's red robe, making Ji Hongxi roll his eyes.

What Ji Hongxi hated the most was Baiyao's flawless white clothes.

The young master is as jade-like as a celestial being, which makes him look like a monster who is greedy for the world of mortals.

"good."

"Thank you, Third Senior Brother."

Lu Yun responded with grateful eyes.

She knew that the medicines in it were carefully made by Baiyao.

The alchemy skills of her three senior brothers are even inferior to those of the alchemy elders in the sect.

Giving her so much, Baiyao took a lot of effort.

Seeing Lu Yun's expression, Baiyao raised the corners of his lips.

He also drank a lot, and there was no trace of drunkenness on his face. What he said made the warmth in Lu Yun's heart burst.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I'm not giving it to you for free. If you come back alive, I will charge interest."

Yes, she knew that the third senior brother had no good intentions.