Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

"That weapon builder said my sword was not as good as his. How could I tolerate that?! I scolded him and said, 'You are a reckless man swinging a sledgehammer, what do you know?' He was about to fight me!

As a sword cultivator with a proud character, a temper like strong liquor, a heart seeking the will of heaven, a sword shining on the sky, everything is a sword, a sword opens the gate of heaven, attack and defense are integrated, punish evil and promote good, fly with the sword, the sternum is straight with the sword, and never bows his head to look at people's eyes, he is definitely not afraid of fighting. When a sword cultivator is angry, corpses will be scattered for thousands of miles... "

"..."

The other party was a typical sword cultivator, and a rare chatterbox among sword cultivators. After reading the self-review he submitted, Lu Wensheng felt that this man was as thick-skinned as a city wall.

However, such people are generally very likable, and Tang He has a very good reputation in the Discipline Hall.

Although Lu Wensheng would get along with his fellow disciples in matters of business, he kept to himself in private. Tang He worked seriously in the Discipline Hall and usually followed Lu Wensheng to do things. After a long time, the two of them had a good relationship.

Tang He is a person who is very good at climbing up the ladder and is extremely sociable. After talking to Lu Wensheng, he would chat with Lu Wensheng whenever he had time, and he didn't mind being ignored.

Unconsciously, Lu Wensheng's yard became "his own home" and he could come and go freely. By the time Lu Wensheng reacted, it was too late. The other party was like a sticky candy.

Tang He's wallet, which was not rich to begin with, became even worse because he messed up things for his employer while making spirit stones, and his wealth went from being penniless to being heavily in debt.

However, he recently discovered a business opportunity that is sure to make money, which is reselling Liu Jiqian's fan art. Don't get me wrong, they are normal images, otherwise Lu Wensheng will be the first to deal with him.

Tang He could be quiet for a while when starting a business, so Lu Wensheng strongly supported his new business. However, he looked very sad at this time, which made Lu Wensheng feel uneasy - would he fail again? !

"Brother Lu! I accidentally ordered too much goods. My storage ring is too small to hold them all. My room is already full! Only you can help me now - you know that I don't have spirit stones to rent a room now..."

Tang He said sincerely, "It's not much. Please, please, Senior Brother Lu! I promise, I will move the things back as soon as I sell them out!"

How much stuff is this? Lu Wensheng has a new understanding of Tang He’s unreliability.

He sighed, "Go in."

"Good!"

Lu Wensheng sat on the steps at the door of the room, holding his chin with lifeless eyes, watching Tang He move in and out. This billionaire debtor couldn't even afford a storage ring, and had to rely on manpower to get things done.

When Lu Wensheng entered the room, he thought he had entered the room of a fanatical fan of Liu Jiqian. There were a lot of picture albums and storybooks about the other party, and portraits were hung on the walls.

He suppressed the urge to beat Tang He and said, "Find a way to hide the things for me. Put the scroll on the wall in the drawer!"

"Brother Lu, don't you want them? Those paintings are very popular. I put them up here specially. They are all new. I can give them to you for free..."

Under Lu Wensheng's deathly gaze, Tang He shut up tactfully - well, he was being too sentimental, but also, Senior Brother Lu was also a sword cultivator, and what else could a sword cultivator appreciate besides his own sword?

Tang He moved the things to the compartment where Lu Wensheng rested. The room only seemed to have a few more decorations. Scrolls and storybooks were stuffed on the desk, bookshelf, and under the bed. . . . .

"These brothers can watch whatever they want, ha - cough cough cough, then I'm leaving first!"

Lu Wensheng snorted coldly, and only withdrew his sinister gaze when he saw the person slip away. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a storybook stuck on the bookshelf and not put in.

Lu Wensheng had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, and tried to push the book in, but failed. He frowned and simply pulled it out, intending to put it somewhere else, when he saw the name of the book - "Three Treasures in One Birth, Don't Try to Escape, Beautiful Senior Brother"

Lu Wensheng: ... It has a flavor of the domineering bosses in the romance novels his sister used to read.

However, the unique names aroused Lu Wensheng’s interest, so he simply flipped through a few more books, such as “We got together after discovering Daoyou Liu’s secret”, “Taming the beauty, starting from the bed”, and “I conquered the first person to ask the immortal with my skills”. . . . .

[The name alone sounds very restricted...] Even the system couldn't help but complain.

Lu Wensheng didn't say anything. He picked up a book and flipped through a page at random.

[In my impression, Liu Jiqian has always been as cold as the snow on the mountain top, always with a bit of dignity and aloofness. But now that he knows I didn't come last night, there is a bit of jealousy in his eyes, and he was a little flustered when he saw me.

When I saw him lower his eyes and frown, I knew he was unhappy. I raised his chin, and his beautiful eyes were full of grievance and sadness. I was a little surprised, but before I could react, he suddenly shook off my hand, put his arms around me, and rested his head on my shoulder.

It was rare for him to take the initiative, so I hugged him happily and gave him a kiss on the face. There was lust in his eyes.

We moved to the bed, and our clothes fell off... (Ahem, I don't dare to write anymore. This short paragraph has been stuck in review several times. I might as well delete it. You can use your imagination to fill in the blanks.)]

Shit, and it’s in the first person—Lu Wensheng directly described the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

"A work of erotic fantasy." Lu Wensheng expressionlessly pasted a fire talisman on it, directly turning the book "Love My Beautiful Junior Brother Deeply" into ashes.

He read several other books, which were full of doting literature. Liu Jiqian was always "locked up in a private place" by the author and was not treated as a thinking individual, but as a private property.

The people who wrote the books had distorted values ​​and vented their secret and dirty fantasies in the books - Lu Wensheng checked them all.

“Remember our slogan?”

[… Is porn prohibited?]

"No, it is to eliminate all those people with bad intentions around Liu Jiqian!" Lu Wensheng blew away the ashes of the book in his hand.

"I want to see that audacious guy who dares to fantasize about the chief disciple of our Wenxian Sect..." At least the jurisdiction of the Wenxian Sect will be cleaned up first.

[It seems that there are so many people, can we control them just by ourselves? ]

"At least we can't let them publicize it blatantly." Lu Wensheng thought about it and went to Jun Ning to tell him about his idea.

"Your teacher naturally supports you, but Wen Sheng, this may increase your workload."

Lu Wensheng smiled and said, "This won't just be my business." After he finds a way to bring the Wenxian Sect under his control, the Wenxian Sect will lead other forces...

As for whether this is too self-centered - Lu Wensheng said that his job is just to revolve around Liu Jiqian, as for other people... what does it have to do with him?