Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

"Wei Xun? Shouldn't you be doing your Lingxiao Sect's mission?" Why, do you have to be inseparable from Yan Qingshu?

Wei Xun changed into light-colored clothes this time, which made him look less cold and aloof like a swordsman. But other than that, our male mother’s heart is still as broad-minded as ever.

Wei Xun: "Many disciples in our sect have received favors from Yan Qingshu, and things have been a bit uneasy recently. I heard that she is leaving the sect, so Master specially asked me to come here."

Lu Wensheng really wanted to know what Yan Qingshu did during his retreat. Good thing, he even had a private swordsman bodyguard escorting him. He was a VIP guest of the Lingxiao Sect, right?! He felt that if Sect Master Shen sold Wei Xun to Yan Qingshu one day, he wouldn't be surprised.

Yan Qingshu noticed Lu Wensheng's gaze and blinked - Oh, I'm so sorry that I accidentally boosted the economic development of the surrounding sects.

He turned around and said to Wei Xun: "Please tell Sect Master Shen that by cooperating with Yan's Medicinal Herbs, Lingxiao Sect's future common prosperity is not a dream! Lingxiao Sect is my unwavering partner!"

Wei Xun readily accepted Yan Qingshu's proposal and said that he would pass on the message to Shen Wenxin - well, it seems that the entire Lingxiao Sect has become like Yan Qingshu.

Rushing to the mortal world, everyone formed a formation and entered on foot. The disciples who had little chance to go out on the road were full of anticipation. The disciples of the Discipline Hall were serious and gathered around Lu Wensheng, trying to create an aura of a big boss going out.

Lu Wensheng: My awkward toes have to work.

The other disciples who were traveling with them couldn't help but look at him with admiration - look, the disciples of the Discipline Hall are different, they are so orderly when they come out for training, they are worthy of being disciples of our sect's law enforcement agency.

The disciples of the Discipline Hall silently straightened their chests.

"Don't surround me. I'm not here to perform my normal duties. Do whatever you want..."

Lu Wensheng: Doesn't he understand these people? They like to slack off when they work, and finish their homework as late as possible. They just want to do this, Strong.

As expected, as soon as Lu Wensheng finished speaking, the disciples of the Discipline Hall, who had been so serious just now and looked "cold, quiet, and not easy to mess with", suddenly started chattering, calling "Senior Brother Lu" all the time, and they all felt unreliable.

Other disciples: I feel like the filter of the Discipline Hall disciples has been broken...

The snow has stopped and the sky is clear. The clouds in the sky have dispersed, and the mist has dissipated. The vast earth is covered with silver. Looking up, it is all white. The warm sunlight is pouring down, and the snow on the road is mottled. The snow is illuminated by the sunlight and flashes a dazzling light.

Lu Wensheng was looking around with great interest when, with a "pop", he was caught off guard by a snowball on his neck. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up. He touched the back of his neck and felt a cold sensation.

Tang He, who was standing nearby, was dumbfounded - who was so bold as to attack Senior Brother Lu? !

I turned around and saw - oh, it was Yan Qingshu, then everything is fine!

"Sister Yan! Why did you attack me by surprise?!" Lu Wensheng touched his neck and felt that there was still snow that he hadn't shaken off. Liu Jiqian gently helped him brush away the snow residue on the back of his clothes - fortunately, it was dry snow and didn't melt quickly, so it was easy to shake off.

"Isn't it time to have snowball fights when it snows?! What's the point of just looking at them?! Come on, hit me in the face!" Yan Qingshu distanced himself when Lu Wensheng glared at him and hooked his finger in provocation.

"I've never seen anyone make such a request in my life..." As he said this, Lu Wensheng had already started making a snowball.

It was thrown in a graceful parabola and hit Wei Xun directly in the face.

Yan Qingshu poked his head out from behind Wei Xun: “Hey, hey, he missed!”

Wei Xun, who was pulled over to be a shield, brushed off the snow on his face with a dark face, and then threw a snowball as well, hitting the unsuspecting Lu Wensheng in the face.

“Bah, bah, bah! Yan Qingshu was the one who pulled you over to block him, why are you hitting me?!” Lu Wensheng looked at Wei Xun in disbelief—no, is he being unreasonable? !

"Senior Brother Lu! Let me help you!" Tang He suddenly became interested and rushed over like a wild horse. Yan Qingshu used him as a target and hit him mercilessly. Finally, he hid behind Lu Wensheng, howling.

Lu Wensheng looked at Tang He and was speechless: "...You are so stupid that it makes me laugh."

Tang He: “Woo woo woo.”

With Lu Wensheng and others taking the lead, these relatively young disciples became eager to make a move and finally joined in.

Yan Qingshu was being mean and bullying Tang He. Lu Wensheng was powerless and couldn't help the poor kid, so Wei Xun kept pestering him. When he threw a snowball at him, Wei Xun acted as if he was going to kill someone, which gave Lu Wensheng a headache.

There was no other choice, Lu Wensheng had to find cover and hid behind Liu Jiqian neatly.

There was some snow on his shoulders and hair, and his cheeks and nose were slightly red due to exercise, but he didn't care. He looked at Wei Xun with bright eyes, smart and lively. Liu Jiqian just looked at him and smiled slightly, as if he was a little helpless. There was only Lu Wensheng's figure in his eyes, and he looked straight into his heart.

Wei Xun tossed the snowball in his hand to avoid Lu Wensheng's sudden snowball attack. His eyes fell on Liu Jiqian, as if he was considering whether to kill Liu Jiqian as well.

In Tang He's words, we sword cultivators are: proud and upright, with a temper like strong liquor, seeking the will of heaven, the sword light illuminates the sky, everything is a sword, one sword opens the gate of heaven, attack and defense are integrated, punish evil and promote good, fly with the sword, the sternum is straight as the sword, never look down at people's eyes, and we are definitely not afraid of fighting. When a sword cultivator is angry, corpses will be scattered for thousands of miles...

So, Wei Xun only had time to think for a few breaths before the snowball flew straight towards him.

Lu Wensheng: No! You, the popular guy, also fight?!

Liu Jiqian dodged lightly, pulling Lu Wensheng with him, and looked at Wei Xun with a gentle look.

"Try?"

Wei Xun said calmly: "That's exactly what I meant."

Even when the two Jindan were playing with the snow, they were more imposing than the others. They hardly took any action and everyone could only see the densely packed snowballs flying around.

The other happy disciples were also attracted by this place, stunned, looked at the snowballs in their hands, and put them down silently.

Lu Wensheng: "How did a snowball fight turn into a fight?!" It turns out that Wei Xun was letting him off?

Yan Qingshu: “Stop! Stop!” Cheating is prohibited!!!

Finally, everyone continued on their journey when they were tired of playing. These disciples usually practiced and gained experience in the secret realms arranged by the sect. Most of them were leaving the sect’s jurisdiction for the first time and were full of curiosity about the things in the mortal world.

They also had mortal origins, but time passed slowly, and the thing that cultivators had the most was time. After joining the sect, they had almost no contact with the mortal world. Their families also lived in the sect's jurisdiction, so they were not very clear about the changes in the mortal world.

Some disciples surrounded Liu Jiqian and asked if there were any fun places in the mortal world - there was nothing wrong with asking Liu Jiqian, as he often went to the mortal world to gain experience.

Liu Jiqian sighed: "There is probably nothing fun. In the past few years, the mortal world has been ravaged by wars and chaos, and the land is only devastated and covered with corpses."

Some disciples were unconvinced: "Brother Liu, have you been to the mortal world and only seen these?"

Liu Jiqian paused and said, "I have seen the scorching sun burning the earth like fire, the skinny horses standing on the streets had their bellies cut out, and the crazy women wandering the streets holding cold babies, who were finally dragged into the alleys and disappeared without a trace.

The "honest official" who deceived the emperor rested his head on gold and built his bed with silver. Even if he couldn't sleep at night, he would embezzle more than 100,000 disaster relief funds. In the end, he said lightly: After the tens of thousands of refugees are killed, it will not be difficult to cover up this matter by bribing the upper and lower levels...

In years of famine, people are poor and penniless, the streets are full of starvation, thieves are everywhere, and there is no place to beg for alms - the prosperous market is only fleeting, and human life is worthless. This is the norm. "