Chapter 542: The person who makes my sister so sad
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The moment she stepped onto the gravel path, Mei Zisu realized something was wrong and raised her hands to pull the two junior sisters beside her to retreat.
However, they found that Lan Youyou and Zhu Qingyue's eyes were already blank, and they "obediently" stepped forward and sat cross-legged next to Ju Tingyi.
The three of them were like three statues, sitting in rows and practicing on their knees, isolating everything from the outside world.
After a few breaths, Mei Zisu fell into a trance and joined the training team absentmindedly.
In the distance, Lu Feng and Gu Lingling looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh.
"Brother Lu, how did you do that?" Gu Lingling looked at Lu Feng in surprise. When she left the courtyard, she had clearly entered the illusion and lost herself. But when she regained consciousness, Lu Feng had taken her to the corner and hid her. .
"This is their own formation," Lu Feng said with a hint of smile, "I just entered the formation to improve it."
"Improvement? Can other people's formations be improved?" Gu Lingling was shocked. She glanced at the four people sitting on the ground and said with a smile, "They must have brought it upon themselves."
"It's just that they were too careless, otherwise it would be difficult to trap them in this formation." Lu Feng ordered to Gu Lingling: "You stay here, don't let them get exhausted, and rescue them after an hour."
Although the four of them, Mei Zisu, seemed to be just cultivating in meditation, they were in the illusory formation and subconsciously fighting against their imaginary enemies. Their soul power was constantly being consumed. With their strength, they could only support one or two. If it lasts for an hour, I am afraid that I will be injured, which will affect the subsequent competition.
Gu Lingling responded with a smile. She had long disliked Mei Zisu and dared to compete with her Senior Brother Chen for Senior Sister Zhuang. Now she could be able to vent her anger on behalf of Senior Brother Chen.
If she hadn't taken the Four Scenery Sword Sect's face into consideration, she would have really wanted to call Chen Duxiao and the others to watch the fun.
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Arrive at the courtyard where the Qiyin Sword Sect is located.
Lu Feng knocked on the bamboo door in front of the courtyard with a hint of hope.
The person who came out to open the door was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman with a delicate appearance and elegant appearance. She was wearing a green shirt and holding a long sword in her hand. She blocked Lu Feng outside the courtyard.
"Is your sister here?" Lu Feng recognized the woman who opened the door at a glance. She was Luo Qingshuang, his biological sister, Luo Qingqiu, his fifth sister. He hadn't seen her for many years. Although the latter's appearance had grown, it had not changed much. There are many similarities with his sister.
"Do you recognize me?" Luo Qingqiu took small steps and took a cautious step back, looking very cute.
"I am your sister's friend," Lu Feng was not surprised by Luo Qingshuang's behavior. Not to mention that his appearance and temperament had changed greatly in the past three years. Even if he was still the same as three years ago, Luo Qingshuang might not remember it. After all, he had But I just met once by chance.
Luo Qingshuang spat and said in disgust: "Come on, a lot of people have used this bad excuse to come to see my sister today. I advise you to leave quickly and don't bring trouble on yourself."
Lu Feng was unmoved, with a calm expression on his face, and said calmly: "Go and tell your sister that third brother is coming to visit, and she will come out to meet you."
"Third brother?" Luo Qingshuang's disgusted expression softened a bit. She looked Lu Feng back and forth and suddenly thrust out her sword. "It's not good for you to pretend to be someone other than someone who is already dead."
Lu Feng was startled, seeing the unexpected scene, and quickly dodged and retreated.
Fortunately, although Luo Qingshuang's strength has reached the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm, due to the lack of rhythm generation, the power of Qiyin Sword Technique cannot be fully exerted, and there is not much threat.
"I have to teach you a lesson today," Luo Qingshuang attacked angrily and kept shouting: "If you want to blame, blame yourself. You must not blame me. You must pretend to be the person who made my sister so sad. "
"I'm not pretending. You'll know as soon as you ask Xiao Wu to come out and recognize him," Lu Feng defended while dodging.
"You called me Xiao Wu too?" Luo Qingshuang became even more angry, "If my sister hadn't gone to that recruitment meeting, I would have called her out and taught you a lesson with my own hands, you bastard!"
"Huh?" Lu Feng was stunned. Hearing the meaning of Luo Qingshuang's words, he seemed to have missed Luo Qingqiu again.
He came here from the recruitment meeting of Dongyuan Spiritual Prison to participate in the sword fight, but Luo Qingqiu seemed to be just the opposite. He left the sword fighting meeting and rushed to Dongyuan Spiritual Prison.
Knowing that Luo Qingqiu was not here, Lu Feng also lost the need to continue fighting. He easily waved his hand and forced Luo Qingshuang back to the courtyard.
"The sword technique of Qiyin is accompanied by music and dances with the sound. Your sword technique is really without any rules, and there is no trace of the sound."
"After I meet your sister, I will take the time to give you some pointers."
Lu Feng took action because of Luo Qingshuang's rudeness, and even scolded him a few times before leaving, which made the latter very angry.
When Luo Qingshuang came back to her senses, the voice was still lingering in her ears, but Lu Feng was no longer in her eyes.
Only then did she realize that the latter's strength seemed to be ridiculously high.
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"Hall Master~"
Lu Feng was on his way back to his courtyard when he suddenly heard Baili's call from afar.
Judging from the direction Baili was walking in, it seemed that he had just left his own courtyard.
Lu Feng asked: "Have you ever come to see me?"
Bai Li nodded, suddenly bowed and apologized: "This subordinate should not conceal his whereabouts and come here privately to participate in a sword fight."
Lu Feng saw that Bai Li's face was a little pale and his spiritual energy was a little unstable. He secretly thought that it was because he was worried about being punished, so he couldn't help but feel less concerned. He said in a deep voice: "You have been practicing Yihe swordsmanship to participate in such a sword fight." If it is beneficial to you, you will do no wrong.”
After a pause, Lu Feng's voice became a bit colder, "But... you shouldn't use other excuses to frustrate the Iron Puppet, you can just speak up! If you make such a request, we will definitely allow you to participate!"
"I..." Bai Li hurriedly explained, "I don't dare. It was really because I met Grandpa Gui at first. I was thinking about the hall master once saying that he wanted to build something, so I came here with Grandpa Gui. I was invited to come from behind. A temporary decision."
"Grandpa Ghost?" Lu Feng asked after recalling: "Is it the caster of the 'Four Scenery Screen' you gave me before? The master of the art of Bailianquan?"
Bai Li nodded and explained seriously: "Grandpa Ghost has a deep friendship with the Four Scenery Sword Sect. The Four Scenery Screen was inspired by the training environment of the Four Scenery Sword Sect and incorporated the Four Scenery of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum." , hence the name."
After learning that the Four Scenery Screen was indeed made by the 'Ghost Grandpa', Lu Feng's expression softened a lot. If he had not had the Four Scenery Screen by the Mingxu Pond, it would have been difficult for him to stop Lu Kui and the others.
It can be said that Lu Feng indirectly received a great favor from the 'Ghost Grandpa'.
"Where is senior? Take me to meet him," Lu Feng thought about thanking him in person, and also wanted to see who this skillful senior was.
"Grandpa Gui is in the weapon refining room of the Qingling Sword Sect," Bai Li's face turned pale and he said hesitantly: "Master... Grandpa Gui has a bad temper. He is most annoyed by being disturbed while refining weapons. Can you please Allow your subordinates to explain to him in advance and meet again at noon tomorrow."
"That's fine," Lu Feng thought for a while, but it was indeed not suitable at the moment.
"By the way, Hall Master..." Bai Li remembered what happened before and hurriedly reported: "When I went to your courtyard to look for you, I saw a masked man fighting with your student."
"What?" Lu Feng was shocked and hurried back to the courtyard.
Bai Li looked at Lu Feng's hurried away figure and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "The hall master is so concerned about the students. I wonder if everyone in Ye Yu Hall would be so nervous if something happened."
Return to the courtyard. Lu Feng saw that the door was in a mess. All the formations he had set up had been broken. The bamboo door was wide open. One door was leaning on the ground, and the other door had been shattered into pieces. There were still little blood stains on the ground around it.
Looking at the blood stains, Lu Feng's heart suddenly twitched, and then he heard the sound of sword practice coming from the courtyard. He hurriedly looked around and saw Junzi Yi practicing his sword skills in the courtyard safely and soundly.
"What happened?" Lu Feng quickly approached and looked at Jun Ziyi. He calmed down when he saw that the latter was not injured.
Jun Ziyi secretly patted his chest with joy and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the formation set up by the instructor is here, otherwise my Mo Yuan Sword might have been taken away by someone."
"Who has the courage? How dare you do such a thing in the Qingling Sword Sect?" A trace of anger flashed across Lu Feng's face.
Jun Ziyi recalled with horror: "The man was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, with a green scarf covering his face. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could only be identified as a man."
He pointed to the broken bamboo door and continued: "The man suddenly jumped out from there and snatched the long sword in my hand. Fortunately, I dodged in time and relied on the formation at the door to survive. "
Lu Feng pondered: "Have you seen clearly the strength of that person? The skills he performed?"
"Although that person is well hidden, he gives me the impression that he must be at least at the Earth Soul Realm level." Jun Ziyi scratched his head in embarrassment: "His strength is much better than mine, and I can't see his specific details."
"What happened next?" Lu Feng looked at the broken traces of the formation and vaguely felt a special aura from it, which seemed to come from something like a treasure.
Jun Ziyi said: "Then I shouted for help. The man was trapped in the formation. Suddenly he became anxious and threw out a shiny golden object, which immediately broke the formation, but the golden treasure was also shattered. .”
"Fortunately, one of the mentor's friends arrived in time and stopped the man from taking further action." Jun Ziyi looked outside the courtyard door, but no one was seen, and asked curiously: "Where is that sister? Didn't she come with the mentor?" I also wanted to thank her in person."
Lu Feng frowned, pointed at the bamboo door that was knocked to the ground, and said, "What happened to those blood stains? Did you hurt that person?"
Jun Ziyi quickly came to the bamboo door, his face changed, and he recalled: "This... this seems to be the blood of that sister."
"Is Baili injured?" Lu Feng frowned. No wonder Baili's face looked a little bad before.
Jun Ziyi recalled it again and again and confirmed, "This is that sister's blood. In order to stop the masked man, my sister fought with him several times. She may have been injured at that time, but... that man It seems that he was also injured by a treasure thrown by his sister when he was escaping."
Jun Ziyi was already walking towards the door of the courtyard as he spoke. He saw a few drops of blood on the ground not far away that had not yet dried up, and said in surprise: "My guess is correct, that man is indeed injured."
"Let's go, come with me to thank that sister," Lu Feng took Jun Ziyi and left the courtyard.
"That's great," Jun Ziyi said happily, "I just happen to have a good healing medicine given by Teacher Ye."
Lu Feng looked serious and warned: "Next time you encounter such a dangerous thing, throw the sword in another direction and take the opportunity to escape."
"How can that be done!" Jun Ziyi hugged the Mo Yuan Sword in his hand distressedly, and said to himself: "This is the sword given by the teacher. The sword is with you!"
"The sword has been robbed, but the mentor can still get it back for you," Lu Feng said seriously: "If your life is lost, it will not help if the mentor kills their entire sect."
Jun Ziyi's face turned red and he asked softly: "Will Master really destroy other people's sects for me?"
"It's not just you," Lu Feng said seriously: "If it were Qian Xin, Ning Xiang or Zhao Yan, no matter which one of you is in danger, the mentor will not let go of those who hurt you."
"Thank you, mentor~" Jun Ziyi felt warm in his heart. Although the answer he asked for was different from what he expected, it was enough.
