This villain's style is crooked

Two days later.

The square on the main peak is crowded with people.

The so-called succession ceremony of the suzerain is actually very simple, it is to let people from the whole sect come here to be a witness.

With the sound of a simple bell, Lucha walked towards the high platform that had been arranged.

After she came up, the Sovereign took off the navy blue token that had been worn around his waist to represent his identity, and raised his voice:

"From today onwards, Fifth Elder Yan Lucha will be the new suzerain of Wanxuanzong."

As soon as these words came out, this kind-hearted sixty-year-old man became the old suzerain.

The old suzerain looked at Lu Cha with a serious expression: "Wanxuanzong is the number one sect in the cultivation world."

"I hand over the sect to you, and I don't ask you to do any great things. I only hope that you will not let Wanxuanzong fall."

Lucha stretched out both hands to take the token, her eyes were burning, and she said in a dignified manner, "Yan Lucha will definitely live up to the trust of the old suzerain!"

"Where's Ju Lingling?"

"..." The old suzerain who was almost intimidated by Lucha turned black:

"Come to the meeting hall to pick it up at night!"

Lu Cha obediently nodded in agreement.

And the old suzerain took out the spirit sword and pointed it at the sky.

In an instant, several bright and dazzling purple lightning bolts hovered over the square, like dragons swimming.

"Everyone, pay homage to the new suzerain!"

A group of people standing around the square immediately bowed their heads and saluted, shouting in unison: "Meet the new suzerain!"

Lu Cha turned around, waving his sleeves and threw a gust of wind, helping everyone up: "Excuse me."

After handing over the token, the ceremony is over.

Lu Cha did not stay in the square and listen to those flattering words, but returned to Chaoyang Peak.

"Fifth Elder, no, Sect Master Yan! Look at the gift I prepared for you!"

Meng Liuying trotted to Lu Cha and dragged her into the pear forest in the back mountain. 166 novels

Now is the season when pear blossoms are in full bloom.

Snow-white and pure pear blossoms bloom on the branches in clusters, densely connected into one piece, fluttering gently with the wind.

Like a soft white cloud, falling into the world.

And in the open space in the middle of the pear grove, there is a long low table.

The table is full of delicacies that Lucha likes, and there are several jars of good wine.

Meng Liuying felt a little distressed: "In order to celebrate you, I spent a total of 160 taels today!"

"You must finish eating! Don't waste it!"

This is the first time she has used so much silver!

Lu Cha pinched Meng Liuying's fleshy face lightly, and took out the newly exchanged bank notes in the ring, and handed them to her:

"Then can these make your heart feel better?"

However, Meng Liuying reluctantly returned the silver ticket to Lu Cha: "How can someone accept a gift and return the silver to others?"

"Today is your happy event. After two days, you can find another reason for me."

Deer Tea: "..."

She just knew it!This little money fan will not let go of a silver ticket!

At this moment, Lin Cheng and Wen Yu walked over one after the other.

Lin Cheng held a huge mahogany food box and said with a silly smile:

"Sect Master Yan, these are steamed buns made by my disciples. There are 66 steamed buns in total. I hope you go well!"

Lu Cha accepted it with a complicated mood: "Good gift."

Keep them as rations for the little villains!

After delivering the presents, Lin Cheng looked at the quiet Wen Yu and asked curiously:

"Friend Daoist Wen, what congratulatory gift did you prepare for Sect Master Yan?"

Wen Yu was about to take out the things hidden in the long sleeves, but there was a sudden pause, and then opened the storage bag:

"Master, this is a congratulatory gift from this disciple."

He handed a double-layer ebony box to Lucha.

Deer Tea opened the box expectantly.

On the upper level, there are all kinds of gorgeous hair accessories.

On the second floor, there is a row of red hairpins with exquisite workmanship.

The hairpin body of each hairpin is flowing with brilliant colored light.

Finding that the aura lingering on the hairpin was somewhat familiar, Lu Cha hesitated:

"This is, the Heaven Grade Spirit Sword?"

When she came back from the secret realm that day, she gave the spirit sword to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu nodded:

"Master has very few hair accessories. I was worried that you would not like the ones I bought from the world, so I went to the head of the Zongmen's Artifact Hall for help, and asked him to help me make the spirit sword into a hairpin."

"Not only can it be used for decoration, but Master can also use the hairpin as a magic weapon when it is in danger."

Lu Cha silently gave a thumbs up.

Great my little villain!

Wen Yu looked at Lu Cha nervously: "Does Master like it?"

"Of course!" Lu Cha picked up a red hairpin and stuck it in her hair:

"Master, I like beautiful things the most~"

Hearing this, Wen Yu covered her right sleeve in obscurity.

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The bright moon hangs high on the branches.

The drunk Meng Liuying staggered away.

Lin Cheng, who also drank too much, also staggered back to his residence to rest.

Wen Yu, the only one who didn't drink, cleaned up the table and picked up the mess on the table. When he looked up, he saw a woman in Tsing Yi, with her eyes closed, sitting with her back leaning against a tree trunk.

Because of drinking a few glasses of wine, the woman's delicate cheeks were flushed with a thin layer of red.

Xu Shi fell asleep and didn't even notice a petal falling on his forehead.

"Master?"

Wen Yu called out tentatively.

Seeing that Lu Cha didn't respond, Wen Yu walked over and squatted beside her, and took out a hairpin made of pear wood from his sleeve.

It was carved by himself.

A small pear blossom is engraved on the head of the hairpin.

Because it was the first time to carve, the style of the pear wood hairpin was simple and a bit rough, and it was not as good as the ones he bought, so he kept it hidden in his sleeves.

Wen Yu carefully inserted the pear-wood hairpin into Lu Cha's hair, with a soft light of satisfaction in his eyes.

It is enough for the master to wear it.

He was about to pull out the pear wood hairpin and hide it secretly again when his wrist was clamped suddenly.

"Is there any reason to take back what is sent out?"

Lu Cha smiled.

The little villain touched his sleeves from time to time today, obviously hiding something.

Caught by her!

Hehehe~

Wen Yu lowered his head awkwardly, not daring to look at Lu Cha: "Master likes good-looking ones."

"But the hairpin carved by my apprentice is not good-looking, so I didn't take it out, thinking about practicing it later, and then re-carving for the master..."

The more Wen Yu spoke, the lower his voice became, his face and ear tips were stained with embarrassment.

In fact, he has tried many times.

As a result, there is no talent in carving.

The pear wood hairpin carved later was not as pleasing to the eye as the first time.

"But I like it as a teacher." Lu Cha pulled out the red hairpin and replaced it with Wen Yu's pear wood hairpin:

"Is it nice?"

The woman looked at him with a smile, her almond eyes that were usually clear and bright, now became misty and misty because of the alcohol.

Under the bright moonlight, her flushed cheeks seemed to be covered with a hazy veil, making her even more charming.

Wen Yu's Adam's apple rolled a bit: "It looks good."

"On the forehead of Master, there is a petal."

"Huh?" Lu Cha shook her head suspiciously.

The petals on the forehead are falling.

The boy leaned forward and kissed Lu Cha's lips.

The soft petals just happened to be caught between their lips.

The faint scent of flowers is scattered in the rich aroma of wine.

Wen Yu stuck out the tip of her tongue, licked it lightly, squeezed off the petals, and wiped Lu Cha's soft lips:

"Master, this disciple may also be drunk."

Otherwise, how could his heart beat so fast?

[Ding—the villain's favorability value +10. 】