During Ji Hongxi's recuperation period, the peace on Wentian Peak returned to its previous state.
Getting up in the morning to practice swordsmanship and rejoicing at sunset, with the sunlight flowing like water, this fulfilling yet different tranquility from the mountains and forests is very rare for Agusu.
The arrival of Agusu's guest is now known to everyone.
Many people were curious about Agusu. Lu Yun originally wanted to invite him to come and stay at Wentianfeng, but it was difficult for ordinary people to come to Wentianfeng, so Agusu refused.
When Lu Yun came to look for her, she saw Agusu chatting with Feng Yuyao.
After this long year, seeing each other again felt like a world away. Their eyes crossed each other, without any disturbance.
Feng Yuyao's body lost the arrogance she had at the beginning, and her temperament settled down to a truly gentle temperament, like a quiet and open peony, without a bit of the aggressiveness of fighting with others.
Song Xiao is still by Feng Yuyao's side. Judging from the relationship between the two, it should be Qin Se and Ming.
"Ayun!"
Agusu called Lu Yun and signaled her to come.
Lu Yun didn't refuse, and walked over leisurely. There were many new disciples around.
After Lu Yun returned to the mountain, things about her spread among the sect.
"Senior Sister Lu." Liu Ru smiled shyly and looked at Lu Yun with eyes filled with awe.
I once thought that I could still catch up with this person, but now I see that this person has been walking at the front of a group of people, leading them all the way forward.
She thought that with Senior Sister Lu here, she could do anything.
"Yeah." Lu Yun responded, scanning the other person's cultivation with his spiritual consciousness, and a soft smile appeared on his face: "The progress is good."
Calculating the timeline, the cultivation of these disciples is now much more advanced than in the original text, which is a good thing.
"It was my senior sister who taught me well." Liu Ru smiled brightly and looked at Lu Yun longingly.
"Senior sister, how long will you stay inside the door this time?"
"I'm leaving tomorrow." Lu Yun said, looking at Agusu: "I came to you to say goodbye."
The news has been sent back, and soon a team of ancient barbarians will come to the Hidden Sword Sect.
This matter has also begun to spread to other sects, and the Hidden Sword Sect will probably be very lively by then.
This is the first appearance of the ancient barbarian tribe. As the young leader of the Aoki tribe, Agusu must be present, so the idea of the two traveling together in the world has to wait.
"So anxious?"
Agusu was a little surprised.
"Um."
After returning to the sect, she tried to contact the second senior brother again, but there was no response.
But the second senior brother's life card was still bright, but the fire was a little weak, and he must have been trapped somewhere.
She has to go find her second senior brother.
There were a lot of people at this meeting, so Lu Yun didn't say much. Since they were already here, she couldn't leave just like that, so she just sat down.
What they talked about was just the problems encountered in the past practice and some interesting things in the ancient barbarian mountains.
Lu Yun was cold to the outside world. She didn't say much. Surrounded by everyone, she just sat quietly and pondered.
Occasionally, if someone dared to ask a question or two about cultivation matters, Lu Yun would answer carefully, making those disciples excited.
The discussion among the disciples was prolonged for a long time due to Lu Yun's arrival.
When they left, they were all satisfied.
Lu Yun, who rarely spoke a lot in front of everyone today, was holding a cup of tea to moisten his throat. Not far away, Agusu was playing with the spiritual beast in the door.
Opposite her, Feng Yuyao's eyes were subtle and a little astringent.
"Lu Yun, I'm not as good as you." After a while, she heard Feng Yuyao's voice.
What he saw when he looked up was the dejection on Feng Yuyao's face.
"Why do you want to compete with me?"
Lu Yun's eyes were straightforward.
"You are you and I am me."
"I said that day, you and I have different ways, we just go our own ways."
Her arrival has affected Feng Yuyao. Feng Yuyao, the daughter of luck in the original text, is not so glorious compared to her now.
But no one denies Feng Yuyao's excellence.
If Feng Yuyao insists on comparing herself with herself, she may have problems in her mental state.
His gaze swept over Song Xiao to one side. He was more silent than when he first met. His cultivation level was relatively good, but the demonic barrier he had created at the beginning seemed to have not been completely eliminated.
After receiving Lu Yun's gaze, Song Xiao looked over. There was nothing strange in his cold expression.
It's different after all.
she thought to herself.
"I am me."
Feng Yuyao's expression flickered, as if she was a little confused by this answer.
She looked at the person in front of her.
The other party particularly prefers Tsing Yi, because in the sect, Lu Yun's clothes are more elegant than when she is outside, which sets off the other party's graceful figure.
After taking a walk outside, the former tenderness on Lu Yun's face completely faded away, except for her eyes, which were as steady, cold and unwavering as before.
The sword intent in her body was sharper and more commanding than before, but also more controllable.
This is an out-of-body sword, enough to alert people, but not enough to hurt people at will.
Lu Yun's growth was seen by everyone. Even Feng Yuyao could not deny that he was more suitable to be a sword cultivator than him.
Her heart is too firm and unstained by the worldly world, as if all external objects are the same to her, including herself.
Looking back on the days when I faced off against my opponent because of my arrogance, I find it ridiculous.
"That's right, I am me."
Feng Yuyao raised her lips, and the sadness disappeared from her face, leaving behind a sense of relief.
She could regard Lu Yun as her target, but she didn't have to force herself to be the same as him.
"Thank you."
Feng Yuyao thanked her and raised her tea cup to Lu Yun: "Also, I want to apologize for my initial stupidity."
At that time, she considered herself to be a proud daughter of heaven, unparalleled in the world, and admired by thousands of people.
So when someone comes along and steals the spotlight, she becomes resentful and jealous.
But now, after my mind has calmed down, all I can think about is childishness.
"good."
Lu Yun drank the cup of tea.
Without saying much, he stood up and nodded to say goodbye.
You don’t have to draw a sword to fight against someone, but that doesn’t mean you can become a friend.
The wind in the Hidden Sword Sect was gentle, and it blew the girl's dress flying like a butterfly chasing the strong wind.
Free and... frivolous.
"I'm not as good as her." Feng Yuyao said, this sentence was sincere.
Beside her, Song Xiao stared at her for a long time, hiding many dark colors. For a long time, she responded "Yes" as if answering Feng Yuyao.
Before leaving, Lu Yun went to where the Fire Mirror was, which was placed on Xingtian Peak.
"Do you want to go in and take a look?"
The second elder asked Lu Yun.
Duan Lang made no secret of his appreciation for this disciple.
"Need not."
She shook her head.
"It's good if Master knows that I've been here." Although Yuntian is undisciplined, he can teach well.
You don’t have to love your children to do what you should do.
"Master, I don't know when I will return from this trip. Master, take care."
After saying this, she bowed and saluted Huo Yanjing, and when she stood up, she left without looking back.
Duan Lang remained where he was. He didn't speak until Lu Yun was out of sight.
"do not worry?"
"I remember that your second apprentice was in a bad situation this time."
Being targeted by those people who were no different from ghosts, it was a luck that he didn't die.
Even though Lu Yun is now a golden elixir, she may not be able to achieve anything if she goes there.
(End of chapter)