Luofu Past Events Series

"Senior brother, look, that senior brother from Mingyue Peak is peeking again."

"It's strange, why does that person come to peek at us every day?"

"Huh, coveting Senior Brother Jingyang's beauty, there are too many people like this... don't look at yourself, do you deserve it, hehe..."

The sword in Jingyang's hand froze, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced into the nearby woods, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure swaying, and the corner of his mouth curled up in disgust.

"Practice the sword, don't be distracted."

This set of Qingfeng Sword Art is one of the seven basic sword arts of Luofu Sword Sect, and it is a compulsory course for the disciples of Xiao Shifeng's sect.Li Liangchen and Wan Xiuer are new disciples who joined Xiaoshifeng this year. Jingyang started three years earlier than them, and he has already practiced the Qingfeng Sword Art. He just wants to buy a bottle of Qi Yang Pill, and he still needs dozens of teachers. He took the initiative to take the task of teaching the Qingfeng Sword Jue to the younger brothers and sisters, and took Li Liangchen and Wan Xiuer to practice swords in the open space beside the woods in the mountain behind Xiaoshifeng every day.

The one who came to take a peek every day was a disciple of Mingyue Peak, named Luo Naihe, who was also a disciple who officially joined Luofu Sword Gate three years ago. Luo Naihe liked Qingfeng Sword Art very much and wanted to enter Xiaoshifeng. It is well known among the disciples of Jianmen. Li Liangchen and Wan Xiuer are both newcomers, so they don't know.It's a pity that Luo Naihe's natural roots of water and soil are not suitable for practicing Qingfeng Sword Art, so he was finally assigned to Mingyue Peak to practice Shanshui Sword Art.But this kid never gave up. Ever since Jingyang began to practice the Qingfeng Sword Art, he had been peeking here and there. After three years, Jingyang was used to it. Although it was annoying to be peeked at, That kid was also sensible, he hid in the woods every time, and never came to harass him, after Jingyang chased him a few times, he didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore, trivial matters were not worth his trouble.

"Senior Brother Jingyang, I can't train because of being stared at..."

Wan Xiu'er swung the sword a few times and felt uncomfortable all over, so she ran to Jingyang's side and hugged his arm to act coquettishly.This girl is only 13 years old, although she is young, she has very high qualifications, plus she is pretty, and is very much loved by Xiao Shifeng's seniors and seniors, so she has developed a coquettish temper.

Jing Jing stroked the top of her head and said with a smile: "Don't shake it, you don't like it, senior brother just drive him away."

"I knew that Brother Jingyang treated me the best." Wan Xiu'er cheered, glancing at the figure in the woods from the corner of her eye, triumphantly.

"Junior Sister's words are really unreasonable. Could it be that other senior brothers treat you badly?"

Li Liangchen's tone is sour, he usually thinks about the delicious and fun things, but he always thinks about Senior Sister Wan Xiu'er, but the one that Junior Sister loves to cling to the most is Senior Brother Jingyang, in his heart he thinks that Senior Brother Jingyang is the best .

Wan Xiuer wrinkled her delicate and lovely nose, and said softly, "Whenever Senior Brother Liangchen can help me get rid of that annoying peeping tom in Mingyue Peak, I'll say hello too."

Li Liangchen curled his lips: "Just that trash, give me two years, no, one year, I will definitely beat him until he doesn't even recognize his parents."

After a few words between the two, Jingyang had already walked in front of Luo Naihe.

Of course Luo Naihe is not a waste. It is impossible for a waste to become an inner disciple of the Luofu Sword Sect. He is born with dual spiritual roots of water and soil, and the purity of the spiritual root has reached 100%, although it is not as good as those with a purity of [-]%. He is a genius with a single spiritual root, but among the three generations of disciples of Luofu Sword Sect, his aptitude is ranked within the top five hundred, barely meeting the standard of inner disciples.

It's a pity that he wanted to learn the Qingfeng Sword Jue wholeheartedly, so he went to Xiaoshifeng to peek at it if he had nothing to do. He had hardly practiced the Shanshui Sword Jue that should be learned seriously, and hated Senior Brother Su Le who was in charge of teaching him the Shanshui Sword Jue I don't know how many times I beat him, but Luo Naihe's yearning for Qingfeng Jianjue is hopeless. In the end, Senior Brother Su Le also gave up on him. What the hell, we don't have enough time to practice by ourselves Well, how can I have the time to chase after you, a junior who can't recognize the reality, anyway, in the three-year competition in the sect, if you finish last three times in a row, you will be automatically relegated from the inner sect to the outer sect. Out of mind out of mind.

But then again, no matter how hard Luo Naihe can't recognize the reality, he has been beaten by senior brother Su Le a lot, and the Shanshui Sword Art has been practiced well anyway, so it's not like a Li Liangchen who just entered the door can handle it Yes, but according to the extent of his lack of business, Li Liangchen vowed to defeat Luo Naihe in a year, and the possibility is still very high.

Of course Luo Naihe didn't know, because of a few casual words from one junior sister, he had already become the target that another junior was trying to hit. At this moment, he was nervously looking at Jingyang standing in front of him.

"Jing, Senior Brother Jingyang?"

Luo Naihe broke out in a cold sweat. Of course, it was not because he admired Jingyang, but because this senior brother's appearance was too enchanting, which brought him too much pressure.The beauty of the face is second to none, what is even more frightening is that a pair of rare red phoenix eyes always seem to reveal some kind of coercion, which has nothing to do with strength, but is born from the bottom of Jingyang's character Powerful, this is too oppressive for Luo Naihe, who is lazy by nature and wishes to eat and sleep every day.

"You're a disciple of Mingyue Peak. You'll be fine in the future, so don't come to Xiaoshifeng." Jing Jing said unhurriedly, then flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

To an insignificant person, Jingyang felt that there was no need to speak harshly. To put it simply, a mere Luo Naihe was not worthy of his anger, let alone a lesson.

"Let's go, let's go, Senior Brother Jingyang is so powerful, he drove people away with just one word."

When Jing Jing walked back to the sword practice area, Wan Xiuer grabbed his arm, jumped and laughed, her eyes were full of admiration and admiration for him.He turned around and saw that the woods were really empty, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile that could overwhelm all living beings, he was satisfied with Luo Naihe's knowledge, but even so he was not interested in going out with this Named waste generation intersections.It's not that he didn't hear the conversations of his juniors and sisters. There have been countless cases of being harassed because of his face. If others dared to miss him like this, he would have stabbed him with a sword long ago. But facing this trash, He didn't even have the mood to raise his sword, that would be too flattering to this trash.

From the bottom of his heart, Jingyang looked down on this trash of Mingyue Peak. The strange thing is that he never disliked the peeping of this trash. Even if he is a trash, his aesthetics are quite normal. Occasionally, this thought would cross his mind .

When Luo Naihe returned to Mingyue Peak, he was in a mess, wet all over, and a piece of his clothes was burned off. He wanted to sneak back to his residence to change his clothes, but he was caught by someone just after he dodged and evaded to the middle of the mountain Putting on the collar, he picked it up like a chicken.

"It's Xiao Shifeng's group of stinky boys who like to use you to practice their hands when they are in a panic. Luo Naihe, Luo Naihe, can't you be more confident, if this continues, Mingyue Peak will lose all face. "

Su Le's iron-blue face appeared in front of Luo Naihe's eyes.

"Brother, what did you say?" Luo Naihe blinked, with an expression of "I'm stupid, don't ask me".

Today he was unlucky. When he was driven away from Xiaoshifeng by Jingyang, he ran into a few Xiaoshifeng disciples who usually teased him the most. A dozen water symbols were thrown on top of his head.A small prank is not a big deal to Luo Naihe, anyway, it is not the first time he has been teased, those brothers and sisters did not mean any harm, but just for fun, Luo Naihe usually peeps They practiced the Qingfeng Sword Art, and it was considered as a reward for them.However, senior brother Su Le is extremely defensive. Although he has beaten Luo Naihe a lot for the sake of practicing Shanshui Sword Art, he is a typical "I can only bully my people, and don't even think about touching them." Temperament, if Luo Naihe doesn't pretend to be a fool, he can guarantee that Brother Su Le will kill Xiao Shifeng in the next moment.

"I'll make you play dumb." Su Le slapped Luo Naihe on the back of the head, with a look of hatred, "Look at you, you're just a wimp, no wonder others call you trash, go away , go practice sword with me, next month will be the Grand Competition in the sect, if you really dare to put me at the bottom, see if I don't slap you to death, lest you make all our disciples of Mingyue Peak have no face to look up to others .”

Luo Naihe clutched the back of his head, and was dragged by Su Le to the sword-testing stone of Mingyue Peak with his teeth bared. This is a large open space paved with bluestone. The spring water flowing down from the mountain overflowed the open space, and then gurgled down the mountain .The Shanshui Sword Jue is different from the Qingfeng Sword Jue. It must be practiced in a place with water. Therefore, the first seat of Mingyue Peak specially opened up this open space in front of the Sword Test Stone, and brought in a mountain spring. The water filled the open space three feet deep for disciples to practice. Sword tactics.

Right now, there is only one female disciple practicing sword in front of the Sword Test Stone, her name is Gu Yiyi, and she is also a new disciple of Mingyue Peak this year. The group of disciples who entered three years ago, except for Luo Naihe, have already cultivated to the highest level. Dacheng, he has gone to other places to practice higher-level sword art, Luo Naihe is the only one, and he has to practice sword with the new junior sister shamelessly.

"Senior Brother Su Le, hehehe, but Senior Brother Su Le has been caught by Senior Brother Su Le to practice sword again, this time you have to be more careful, don't fall into the water again."

Seeing Luo Naihe being dragged here, Gu Yiyi covered his lips and couldn't stop laughing.In the eyes of the little girl, Senior Brother Luo Naihe is Mingyue Peak's living treasure. He went to Xiaoshifeng to learn the Qingfeng Sword Art all day long, and was caught by the senior brothers of Mingyue Peak like chickens every now and then, especially the most recent period. Time, in order to prevent Luo Naihe from being the last in the competition, Senior Brother Su Le became ruthless and wanted to train him suddenly, forcing him to practice sword every day, but Senior Brother Luo Naihe practiced, and the Shanshui Sword Art changed. It has become Qingfeng Jianjue, but only has sword moves, no heart formula, and uses the heart formula of Shanshui Jianjue to execute the sword technique of Qingfeng Jianjue, the result can be imagined, every time Brother Luo Naihe sinks into the bottom of the water Ended up calling for help.

By the way, Brother Luo Naihe doesn't know how to swim. The three-foot-deep water has just reached his waist, and the scene of a big man struggling in the shallow water and calling for help is really ridiculous.

"Junior Sister Yiyi, it's wrong to tease senior brother like this. I won't bring you candy next time when I go down the mountain."

Luo Naihe put on a straight face, trying hard to show the prestige of a senior brother, but unfortunately his threat was purely on the level of deceiving a three-year-old child. He didn't show his prestige, but the little girl almost burst out of laughter. She didn't step on the water, and her body suddenly After sinking for three minutes, a pair of pink embroidered shoes were soaked in water.

"Oh, senior brother Naihe is the worst, deliberately making people laugh and get angry, the shoes are all wet."

Gu Yiyi pouted, stepped on the surface of the water dissatisfied, jumped out, landed, and quickly ran back to change his shoes, while running, he kept turning his head and shouted at Luo Naihe: "Brother Naihe, you have to pay me five bags candy."

"Why do you have to pay for candy when your shoes are wet?" Luo Naihe touched his nose, feeling that he had lost too much.

"You still care about this at this time, the sword, take it out, practice quickly!" Su Le slapped him on the back of the head again, and then threatened viciously, "Don't say I didn't warn you, hurry up and let Qingfeng, who is full of mind, Forget about the sword formula, this time Yi Yi is not here, if you fall into the water again, no one will save you."

"Brother, don't be so cruel..."

Luo Naihe screamed miserably, and was kicked into the water by Su Le. He was so frightened that he quickly raised his breath and kneaded, barely standing on the water. After dawdling for a long time, he still didn't see Gu Yiyi coming back. Being stared at by Su Le, he couldn't find a chance to slip away, so he could only grimace, took out a long sword from the storage bag, and swung it weakly. A few jets of water sprayed Luo Naihe, whose clothes were already half dry, once again into a drenched chicken.

"That's why I don't like Shanshui Sword Art."

Luo Naihe complained in a low voice, he didn't like the Shanshui Sword Art, the biggest reason was that he was afraid of water, the memory of falling into the pool when he was a child and almost drowning was like a nightmare, it would come out to haunt him from time to time.Moreover, the Shanshui Sword Art has not been practiced to great success, and the water column attracted by the sword energy is difficult to control. Almost every disciple of Mingyue Peak, when practicing the Shanshui Sword Art, has to do countless back and forth. The Shanshui Sword Jue is called the Luotangji Sword Jue in the literature, but it is not like the Qingfeng Sword Jue. Once it is cast, the breeze will blow up, the clothes will flutter, and the clouds will be entangled.

These two sets of swordsmanship are one heaven and one earth. If you put them together and compare them, a fool will know which one to choose.

Su Le crossed his arms and looked at the young body wet by the water with a smile. The figure is really good, and it should feel good in the hand.Sweeping, Luo Naihe turned around, Su Le lowered his eyes, and retracted the aggressive gaze, it's not the time yet, don't scare this guy.

Not long after, Jingyang successfully completed the task of teaching the new student Qingfeng Jianjue. Although this task wasted nearly three months of his time, it was worth it. Initiated a breakthrough to the condensation period.

More than ten days later, when Jingyang came out of the retreat room, his cultivation base had already reached the initial stage of the Qi Condensation Stage. Because of the support of enough Qi Yang Pills, the breakthrough was extremely smooth this time, and the rising sun shone on his beautiful face. On the face of the evildoer, there is a look of complacency.After three years of entry, he has jumped from the Qi training stage to the Qi condensation stage. This kind of cultivation speed can definitely rank among the top three among disciples of the same generation.

Thinking of this, Jingyang was a little annoyed. If he hadn't wasted those three months, he would have been able to rank first among his peers.Shaking his head, Jingyang took another deep breath, curled his lips and smiled coldly, the two disciples who entered the condensate stage one step ahead of him had a backstage in Luofu Sword Gate, one was the grandson of the elder, One is from a noble family, the cultivation conditions are several times better than him, and the supply of panacea is complete, and he is completely relying on his own efforts. Only this, he is proud enough.

Facing the rising sun, Jingyang took out a long sword from the storage bag, moved his wrist slightly, and made a light and smooth opening gesture, the first style of Qingfeng Sword Art: Wind and Clouds.

The wind that was originally wandering in the mountains seemed to be attracted, and quickly converged around Jingyang, caressing his body one after another, the clothes were blown up, and the mist that permeated the valley was pushed by the breeze. Then, a vague white mist formed around him.

Fly like a fairy.

But where the sword light flashed, there was a little bit of cold light, which also implied danger.

Suddenly, Jingyang's sword move changed, and the last move of Qingfeng Sword Art: Fengyun Jihui.In the white mist, a gust of wind centered on his body blew with a whirring sound. In an instant, sand and rocks flew from the flat ground and hit nearby trees and rocks, making endless crashing sounds.

"While successfully breaking through the condensate period, I also comprehended the sword intent of the wind, and evolved a violent wind in the breeze. I should be able to comprehend a higher level of sword art."

Looking at the fist-sized potholes hit by flying sand and rocks, Jingyang smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly frowned again, as if something was missing.

The phoenix eyes narrowed, and he scanned the surroundings with a somewhat menacing gaze. After a while, he realized that there was a missing peeping sight.

Why isn't that trash from Mingyue Peak here?He was a little upset.

It's not that I haven't chased that person before, but after a few days, that person will be forgotten, and I will run to Xiaoshifeng every day. If I concentrate on my cultivation, I believe it won't take long. People can also break through the condensation period.

Did he really scare that person away last time?With a bit of doubt and a bit of annoyance, Jing Jing walked towards the Hall of Deacons.Now that he has reached the Qi Condensation Period, he can apply to Wanjian Cave to comprehend higher-level sword techniques.

"Brother Deacon, please do me a favor and send me this task of gathering herbs."

In front of the Hall of Deacons, a good show of crying and crying is being staged.The protagonist is Luo Naihe.

Jingyang's eyes flickered slightly, and then he stood outside the crowd, watching with his arms folded with interest.What is going on with this trash of Mingyue Peak?

The deacon disciple kicked away Luo Naihe who was holding onto his trouser leg, and said helplessly, "Junior Brother Luo, it's not that I won't help you, but Senior Brother Su issued a banning order. If the Deacon Hall sends you a task, he will I want to come to the door to fight one-on-one. There are already three senior brothers who can’t get out of bed by Senior Brother Su. I don’t want to be the fourth. Junior Brother Luo, please do me a favor and spare us. Go to practice sword obediently. Hello, I’m good. Hello everyone."

"No, I'll be drowned!" Luo Naihe hugged the thigh of the deacon disciple tightly, refusing to let go. "Brother deacon, you can give me this medicine gathering task. At most, I will gather some more medicine and come back to help you heal your wounds. I guarantee that you will be alive and well again in two days, but if I am drowned, No medicine can bring it back..."

The disciples watching all around roared with laughter, Luo Nai wondered what kind of logic this was.

The deacon's disciple was almost not happy with his anger, and couldn't hold back any longer, kicked him away fiercely, and cursed with a smile: "Three feet of water can drown you, I will take your surname from now on! "

"No, Brother Su said that I can't practice Shanshui swordsmanship well because the water in front of the sword-testing stone is too shallow to drown me, and there is no progress without pressure, so I was arrested to practice swords in Qianlongtan in the back mountain. Ahhh, Qianlongtan is hundreds of feet deep, I will die, I will definitely die..."

"Aiya, Junior Brother Naihe, I didn't expect you to put so much effort into sword training. You even measured the depth of Qianlongtan. It's good, good, and finally you've made progress. Keep this state, come on, practice swords."

Su Le walked out of the crowd clapping her hands, stretched out two fingers, pinched Luo Naihe's collar, and dragged him away.

"No, no... ah... Brother deacon, help me, mission...give me mission..."

Luo Naihe cried and grabbed the corner of the deacon disciple's clothes, hissed, and tore half of the corner of the deacon's disciple's clothes, and then was dragged out of the crowd by Su Le without any ability to struggle.

"Junior Brother Luo, practice your sword hard and make progress every day. If you really drown, the senior brother will remember to burn some paper money for you." The deacon disciple wiped off his cold sweat and finally got rid of this big trouble. He didn't care about the things that were torn apart.

Looking at Luo Naihe's miserable appearance, Jingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, a little annoyed, but he didn't intend to stand up for him.People should be self-improvement, and then resist foreign aggression from the rear. This trash deserves it when it falls to this point.Then his gaze swept over Su Le's body, revealing a fighting spirit.He has heard of Su Le's name, the best among the three generations of disciples, the time from the Qi training period to the Qi condensation period is also short, three years and four months, only two months longer than himself, but entering the Qi condensation period It didn't take long for him to comprehend the tidal sword intent, and his talent in the way of swordsmanship is very outstanding, and he is highly valued by the head of Mingyue Peak. He is a strong opponent in the competition next month.

Seemingly aware of Jingyang's gaze, Su Le paused slightly, his dark eyes swept across Jingyang's face, then pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing an indifferent smile, and dragged Luo Naihe to continue walking.

"Brother...Brother Su Le...have mercy..."

Not noticing the secret confrontation between the two senior brothers, Luo Naihe hugged a big tree by the roadside like an octopus.Su Le didn't talk nonsense with him, and raised his hand with a sword qi, bang, bang, bang, like the tide, after a few ups and downs, the big tree instantly turned into a pile of neatly arranged dry firewood.

"Wow, wow, senior brother, you're murdering for money..."

Luo Naihe yelled and shook his hands with lingering fear. Fortunately, he shrank quickly, otherwise his hands would have turned into dry sticks of human flesh.

With a flash of sword light, Su Le put the long sword around his neck, and said simply: "Drown, or die now, it's your choice."

Luo Naihe carefully pushed the tip of the sword away, and quickly and decisively replied: "Drown."

This is the end of a farce. Seeing Su Le dragging Luo Naihe farther and farther away, Jingyang twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly in his heart. The competition in the door is coming soon. Su Le didn't hurry up to practice, but put Time wasted on a waste, such an opponent, even if strong, was limited.

"Brother Deacon."

Taking a few steps forward, Jingyang cupped his hands at the deacon disciple.

"Oh, it's Junior Brother Jingyang." Looking at the disdainful expression on Jingyang's face, the deacon's disciple blushed slightly, "I'm making you laugh."

The deacon's disciple is from Mingyue Peak, and the few disciples watching just now happen to be from Mingyue Peak, but Jingyang is a disciple of Little Shifeng, so when he suddenly saw Jingyang, the deacon's disciple did not know how many things he had experienced, and it was also caused by the old man's blush A feeling of being thrown outside.

"Brother Deacon, I'm here to apply to enter the Wanjian Cave." Jingyang didn't talk nonsense, straight to the point, and directly stated his purpose.

"Okay, okay... what, Wanjian Cave?" The deacon disciple was still immersed in embarrassment, and it took him a while to react, and he said in surprise, "You have already comprehended the sword intent? You...you, listen to your little Shifeng The disciple said, you just broke through the condensing period in closed doors not long ago, right?"

Jingyang was a little impatient, but his face was still calm, and he said lightly: "It's a good luck to pass the pass, and at the same time comprehend the sword intent of the wind."

The deacon disciple opened his mouth wide, and it took a long time to close it, and sighed: "Little Shifeng is a genius again, even Senior Brother Su Le of Mingyue Peak is slightly inferior to you, it seems that it will not take a few years, Luofu Thirteen Peaks, you guys Little Shifeng will be the strongest. Come in, I will lead you to see Deacon Zhang."

Under Su Le's high pressure, Luo Naihe's swordsmanship quickly reached the level of Xiaocheng. He does not lack talent, what he lacks is practice. Putting indomitable energy into sword practice, Shanshui swordsmanship has long been practiced to the perfect state of Dacheng.

At this time, there are only three days left before the competition in the sect. Su Le pondered for a while and felt that Shanshui swordsmanship has reached the level of Xiaocheng, and then spend some contribution points from the sect to equip Luo Naihe with a set of equipment from head to toe. With hundreds of talisman seals, as long as the luck is not too bad, it is difficult to be at the bottom.So he finally showed his kindness and let Luo Naihe, who had been tossed to death, let go, and went to retreat gracefully.

Luo Naihe burst into tears and raised his hands to say goodbye. He almost bought a string of firecrackers to celebrate. The key reason is that there are no gadgets for ordinary people on Luofu Mountain, and the ones for cultivators are similar to the bombardment that is dozens of times more powerful Lei, the four-point division contributed one, but he was not willing to buy it.

However, when Su Le walked forward, he happily ran towards Xiaoshifeng with his back foot. As for the fact that he was chased away by Jingyang last time, he had long forgotten it.Familiarly, I ran to the open space by the woods to take a look, eh, no one?

Oh no, it’s not that there is no one, it’s that Jingyang is not there, only Wan Xiu’er is practicing swords by herself, the little girl has a light body, although she is not yet proficient in the Qingfeng Sword Art, but the smell of flying like a fairy has come out.

Alas, it’s fine without fish and shrimp.

Luo Naihe sat cross-legged on the tree, while peeping at the little girl practicing sword, while gnawing on the wild fruit picked along the road, watching with relish, eating with relish.

It didn't take long for Wan Xiu'er to discover that someone was peeking at it. The sound of gnawing the fruit was too loud, and if she couldn't hear it anymore, it was because of something wrong with her ears.

"Hey, why is it you again?" The little girl had a sullen look on her face, obviously she didn't like being stared at while practicing sword.

With a shy face, Luo Naihe took out two more wild fruits and said flatteringly: "Junior Sister, don't you want to eat the fruit, this fruit is delicious."

Wan Xiuer stared at him contemptuously, and said: "Whoever wants to eat this sour wild fruit, my seniors always give me spiritual fruit." Then she tilted her head, "You Mingyue Peak is very poor Well, I don’t even have spiritual fruit, and I still eat wild fruit.”

Luo Naihe rubbed his nose, pretending he didn't hear clearly, suddenly slapped his thigh, and said, "Ah, urgent to urinate, Junior Sister, continue to practice, I'll go pee first."

With a trick of peeing, the little girl blushed with embarrassment, stomped her feet and said, "Shameless...Hey, let me tell you, you are not allowed to peek at Senior Brother Jingyang again..."

The little girl's face turned even redder.

Luo Naihe didn't hear it, he had already run away.

"Hey, isn't this a waste from Mingyue Peak? I heard that you have changed your mind recently, and went to Qianlongtan to practice swords, and almost didn't feed the fish..."

Several people stood in front of Luo Naihe.

I was really unlucky today, I didn't see Senior Brother Jingyang practicing swords, was despised by a little girl, and met these little Shifeng disciples who loved to tease him the most.Luo Naihe felt that he must have forgotten to read the almanac when he went out today.

"Hello Senior Brother Zhu, Hello Senior Brother Chen, Hello Senior Sister Zeng, Hello Junior Brother Li."

There is one girl and four boys in the group of five. One pair is twin brothers. The elder brother is called Li Duo, and the younger brother is called Li Shao. Those who know them call them Big Li and Little Li. Luo Naihe has been teased by them not once or twice, but they are familiar with each other. Now, he can tell who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother.Right now, only four members of the group of five came, but Li Duo didn't know where he went.

The woman laughed and said, "We are all fine, but you are not."

When Luo Naihe heard this, his brows twitched, he stepped back three steps cautiously, made a fireproof and waterproof body protection formula, and then put on a calm face.

"Come on, brothers and sisters, just throw as many fire talismans and water talismans on my head as you can, and if you frown, I'm not the number one waste in Mingyue Peak."

Several young Shifeng disciples were amused by his actions.

"No wonder others say that you are the number one treasure of Mingyue Peak. Today, my sister is in a good mood, so I won't tease you. Don't come to Xiaoshifeng in the future. Brother Jingyang has already gone to Wanjian Cave to learn the meaning of the sword. You just run away Even with a broken leg, I can’t see him practicing sword.”

Luo Naihe was startled: "Brother Jingyang has comprehended the sword intent?"

A Tianzong genius is a Tianzong genius. From the first time he saw Jingyang practicing swords, Luo Naihe knew that Jingyang was a genius. Among the same group of disciples who started, no one could be like Jingyang, who was able to do it for the first time. Practicing the Qingfeng Sword Jue, one can show the ethereal aura of the Qingfeng Sword Jue.There are so many disciples in Xiaoshifeng practicing Qingfeng Sword Art, but Luo Naihe's favorite peek is Jingyang. This is the reason. No one is more suitable for Qingfeng Sword Art than Jingyang. Watching Jingyang practicing swords is pleasing to the eye. Others will never understand it.

Luo Naihe suddenly felt a little lost.

Lost and lost, it was just a matter of a moment, Luo Naihe quickly returned to his usual laziness, and went back to his hut to sleep.He has been tossed by Su Le a lot these days, he was already so tired that he wished he could sleep for ten days and ten nights.

However, this is destined to be an impossible dream. Three days later, that is, in the early morning of the big competition in the door, Luo Naihe, who was lying on the bed and sleeping dead, was picked up by a big hand, and then was smashed by a group of unknown people. The object was smashed all over the head.

"What happened, what happened? No, it's hailstorm..."

Luo Naihe opened his eyes in a daze, stares flashed in front of his eyes, he didn't understand what happened at all.

"Ice your head..."

A handful of cold water was poured on his head, and Luo Naihe was finally half awake again.

"Su, Su, Brother Su?"

Reflexively pulled his legs and wanted to run, Su Le grabbed hold of him in a panic, and cursed, "Why are you running?"

Luo Naihe was frightened by him, and finally sobered up completely, remembering that today is the day of the big contest in the sect, Su Le can't force him to practice sword, suddenly he felt relieved, smiled all over his face, nodded and bowed: "Senior Brother Su, I just Wake up, have a breath, look, there is still eye gum, go wash it first, and then make tea for senior brother when you come back."

Su Le was sprayed on the face by him, and the smell in the mouth of the person who just woke up was naturally not very pleasant, so he slapped him again in anger: "Get out."

Luo Naihe nodded and rolled away.

Of course, he didn't dare to take the opportunity to escape this time. The furious senior brother is terrifying. He didn't have the guts to challenge the limit of senior fellow Su, so he washed it casually and rolled back soon.

"Wow wow wow wow, this is the exquisite suit... ah ah ah, this is the wings of the wind spirit..." Luo Naihe's eyes almost jumped when he saw the pile of things that fell on the bed and smashed his head. stared out.

"Senior Brother Su, you have made a fortune. Although the Linglong suit is not popular, it only takes [-] contribution points to buy it. When will the disciples in the Qi Condensation Stage afford this? The Wing of the Wind Spirit is even a low-grade spiritual treasure. Those uncles in the foundation building period are also jealous, so you are not afraid of being killed and seized treasure?"

Su Le gave him a hard look, then suddenly smiled, and said maliciously: "Anyway, it's all yours, what does killing and seizing treasure have anything to do with me?"

Luo Naihe choked, and then, as if swishing a fly, he slapped all the valuable equipment back into Su Le's hands.

"It's too precious, I can't afford it. Senior brother, you want to compete for the top three places in the competition. You need it more than me. Senior brother, you must strive for success. The face of our Mingyue Peak is all on you."

"Even if I earn a great face for Mingyue Peak, I will be humiliated and defeated by you." Su Le laughed back angrily, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this maddening junior. The sword rested on Luo Naihe's neck.

"You have to wear this outfit, and you have to wear it if you don't."

With a bitter face, Luo Naihe stretched out his hand and pushed the blade of the sword: "Brother, you don't need to use this trick every time, I wear it, can't you wear it, the sword has no eyes, it's better not to take out this thing. "

Linglong soft robe, Linglong arm guards, Linglong light boots, and a piece of Linglong jade embedded in the forehead, this is the Linglong suit. Luo Naihe was fully dressed, Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, and then began to arrogant.

"Senior brother, your senior brother and I are actually quite handsome, right?"

Su Le was suddenly amused by his shamelessness, stretched out his hand to pinch the water mirror technique formula, transformed into a mirror, placed it in front of Luo Naihe, and said, "Which eye of yours sees beauty?"

"Both eyes can see." Luo Nai was very happy. He gave up the mirror he made with the water mirror technique, and turned to Su Le's mirror. Yingzi kept praising her, "Brother is a brother, even a mirror is much clearer than mine."

Su Le couldn't laugh, he snorted heavily, and said: "I don't think this is a compliment. Besides, don't disgust me anymore, you are just a master who can't be found in the crowd, go and get the wind spirit wing Put it on, and follow me to the sword-testing platform."

The sword testing platform is a special place for the competition in the door.

"Brother, you lack the vision to discover beauty..."

With unconvinced murmurs, Luo Naihe put on the wings of Fengling.Although it was a low-grade spirit treasure, from the appearance point of view, it was nothing more than a sky-blue bundle of hair, with strange seal characters floating on it, constantly changing.The Wing of the Wind Spirit is a very practical magic weapon. Its only function is to fly quickly. Of course, this is for the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage who can only fly short distances in the air. Once they have the Wings of the Wind Spirit, Immediately, the combat power increased greatly. In the same level of battle, the advantage of people with long-distance flying ability is very obvious.

But for low-level disciples like Luo Naihe who haven't even reached the Qi Condensation Stage, its function is limited to triggering this low-grade Lingbao to lift off slowly with all the spiritual power in the event of an accident on the sword-testing stage, as an escape use.After all, disciples below the Foundation Establishment Stage do not have the ability to fly.Although giving the wings of Feng Ling to Luo Naihe is an extremely wasteful thing, but Su Le is born with an old hen temper, so he doesn't care what is wasted or not, as long as the price he pays is within his tolerance, he can get it. All of them will come naturally.

The sword-testing platform was already crowded with people, and many disciples rushed here early in the morning to seize the best view to watch the battle.Luofu Thirteen Peaks has hundreds of thousands of disciples, but those who can become inner sect disciples and have the qualifications to participate in the grand competition, add up to only a few thousand people. There are also three points in it: the foundation building period, the qi condensation period, and the qi training period