A Beginner's Guide to Magic

Lu Yang thought about it: "Wait! You mean that Feng Chan is also a member of the Wuxiang Sword Sect? Why have you never heard of it?"

Feng Chan was unusually silent in his fingers.

Li Jixiang explained for him: "He said, I said, can you believe it? According to seniority, he is your ancestor. Anyone who suddenly has a grandfather will not believe it."

Lu Yang was very shocked, and pointed at the puller and said, "So, you knew me from the beginning...My master is your disciple, but you didn't say anything?"

After a while, Feng Chan's voice seemed a little long, full of vicissitudes, not like a person who passed away in his 30s: "How can I say? How dare you believe that your asshole master who is so vicious, Was he once a well-known successor of Wuxiang Sword in Jianghu? Can you believe me, the old man who used to be number two in the world and the true leader of martial arts, now can only live in the ring?"

"This bloody feud... That's why Master went to the Wulin League to seek revenge from the old leader? He did it for you...? Why did he go to Wanzhang Peak? Could it be that he couldn't beat that with his Wuxiang swordsmanship?" Surnamed Chen?"

Feng Chan's voice was full of exhaustion: "When I died, how old was your master? He was 17 years old. He was only 17 years old, and his bones were not the best. He was not proficient in Wuxiang swordsmanship. How can he challenge an adult? Martial Arts League without climate?"

Lu Yang held the teacup and fell silent.

"So I guess, he probably went to Wanzhang Peak with the determination to die. He wanted to learn poison, and he planned to learn poison refining in order to avenge me in the future."

This mournful voice was full of heavy meaning.

"I told him clearly that if he wants to live a good life by himself, why should he do it for me...for me..."

Li Jixiang saw Lu Yang's serious face, frowning, and a confused look, but unfortunately he couldn't hear Senior Feng's voice, so he pondered for a while and explained to him: "Wanzhang Peak will not want people with unknown origins." , not to mention coming from the right way. Your master has broken his tendons, so he must join Wanzhang Peak’s sect. After learning how to make poison, he was bullied by other brothers in the sect because of his dull personality and taciturnity. Report, every night like this, the temperament changes..."

Feng Chan's voice fluctuated from far to near, he was extremely sad: "I am against that thief Chen Gaotang, Sheng Mi's kindness and Mi's hatred, I was blind and mistakenly believed in people... The Wuxiang Sword should be broken With me, after that, there won’t be so many catastrophes, and you won’t be tortured like this either.”

Lu Yang was silent for a while, then asked: "What about the other people on the mountain? When I was picked up the mountain, there was no one else on the mountain? Where is the old peak master? What about the same sect?"

"Decades ago during the chaos of the Devil's Cult, the head of the Devil's Cult was slaughtered by Chen Gaotang, and the people were angry. For a while, there was no leader in Wanzhang Peak. In one night, your master suddenly went crazy, tied up everyone he saw, and hung them on a tree. , were stabbed into sieves one by one with his sword." Li Jixiang sighed heavily.

Once the bloody past was revealed.

Lu Yang finally understood why the master was always drunk and crying while holding a memorial tablet, and finally understood why the always strict master would smile when he watched the two brothers practice swords.

Presumably, he used this to recall the only happy past in his life, aroused old feelings, and couldn't help himself, so he showed some rare smiles.

Lu Yang suddenly said: "Master, do you know? Master picked us up to continue the blood of the Wuxiang Sword Sect."

Feng Chan was silent for a while.

Over the years, in his heart, he no longer cared as much about the continuation of the bloodline as before.He thought, if the Wuxiang Sword Sect were cut off, it wouldn't matter. Anyway, there was a man named Peacock or something from the villa who secretly learned some of his family's sword skills. According to his master, the old naughty boy, this is also considered blood. Continuation, just less orthodox.

But his little apprentice seems to be very concerned about this matter. After all, he is the No. 17 generation single passer, and Xiao Anan is the No. 18 generation.Perhaps in the eyes of the young apprentice, the Wuxiang Sword Sect is sacred and must be passed on.

I don't know if I have given the master the slightest bit of the heart of worshiping my own sect.Feng Chan thought sourly.

Thousands of words, but only one sentence, Feng Chan said sincerely: "Seeing that the Wuxiang Sword Sect has a successor like you, the ancestor is very pleased."

Lu Yang put the teacup aside, and said, "Now I finally have a reason to destroy the Tai Chi Sect. I want to avenge you and the master, and earn back the face of the Wuxiang Sword Sect. Does the master have any objections?"

Feng Chan complained a little: "...I'm still in my fingers, even if I have an opinion, can you listen to me?"

"Since the Chen family owes us so much, it's not too much for me to bring back that blue flower as the heir of the Wuxiang Sword Sect?"

This crooked idea was quick.

Li Jixiang sipped his tea with great interest on the opposite side of the table, and looked out the window. The street was crowded with people, but it was lively.

He looked up at Lu Yang and said, "You want to fight against the Wulin League?"

"At this point, it's not right anymore." Lu Yang also drank tea like him, but he was burned a bit, and put down the teacup with a frown: "If you have other thoughts, don't join me, remember to evacuate early .”

He remembered that this Taoist priest seemed to never like to get involved in complicated situations. When fighting, he would hide as soon as he could, and he would only fight if he couldn't hide. He always didn't like to show off.If he is asked to step into this chaotic Jianghu situation, and may even lose his life, he will probably not agree.

It's no wonder that Lu Yang has always regarded him as too refined, after all, this person has always lived a very free and easy life. He thought that this person was someone who hung up high and didn't want to cause dust, so he thought about asking him for his consideration.

But along the way, Li Jixiang often followed him through the muddy water, and the number of times he walked through swords, flesh and blood is countless. Although he declared early in the morning that he would stay away from them and the wretched stars, when did he really go? ever left?

Li Jixiang lowered his eyes when he heard the words, as if he was really thinking about it. After a while, he raised his head, squeezed out his usual smiling face, and said: "You also said that it is impossible not to fight now. If Wulin really Get into a mess, as a member of the twelve sects, how can I escape the vortex of fate?"

A few words are high-sounding.The corner of Lu Yang's mouth twitched.

"Besides, I also want to see how chaotic the world can become after three more variables."

That night, Lu Yang changed into night clothes and sat by the window to eat snacks.

Gaolou's hospitality is very considerate, not only three meals a day are properly arranged, but also fruits and refreshments after meals, which can be taken at will for twelve hours, and all requests are met.

A few people had a very comfortable life. After eating and drinking enough, they collapsed on the bedding and studied how to successfully withdraw from tomorrow's game.

"I don't think we should quit." Duan Qiqi lay down in a crooked posture, and said carelessly, "I don't want to show my face. Miss Huihui didn't sign up, so let's add her and retire by myself It's fine if you don't."

Huihui was the little girl who stood next to several people during the day.After getting acquainted with each other, she reported her family name and said that she came from some remote place after a long journey. Because of the long distance, she only arrived in Qianji City today. She failed to catch up with the registration time and had to wait another four years. It is really a pity .

Duan Qiqi thought, if they don't know anything at all, it's better to give up the opportunity to others, and she is thinking about how to get out of the city as soon as possible, avoiding her father, completely unaware that her father has beaten them one by one These people had been secretly staring at her for a long time.

"I've asked about it. People can only be added three days after the start of the competition. It's to prevent cheating in the preliminary competition. Let's at least compete one time first." Pei Ningyi lay beside her with his arms folded, and said sullenly.

Li Qing scanned the room and said with a sneer, "How to compare, what to use? Among our group of people, we are very proficient in eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, stealing, adultery, and slipping. How can we have any talents in government affairs?"

Li Jixiang took a sip of cold water leisurely, and looked as if he was drinking tea: "You can go through the back door, and I will have a drink with Jianshen tomorrow, and this matter will be resolved."

The eyes of several people immediately focused on him.

He realized it, and quickly explained: "It's not the one who went through the back door. Cough, it's...drinking friends. I have a friendship with the organizer, so don't think about it."

"Our Taoist priest is really powerful." Li Qing applauded: "I just don't know if we should sell our looks."

"Isn't this what you're best at?" Pei Ningyi was very good at criticizing: "Didn't you just betray Lu Yang to win?"

Lu Yang turned his head away, pretending to look at the scenery.

There was nothing to see in the dark, he put down the tea cup, and his legs had already stepped out of the window.

"Where are you going?" Li Qing asked: "With whom? What are you doing? When will you come back? Will you still love me when you come back?"

Lu Yang: "...Climb the roof."

Several other people guessed: "Secret lover?" "Heroic?" "Santa Claus?"

Everything and what.Lu Yang said helplessly: "I'm going to harm Chen Qiandie, is there anyone with me?"

Duan Qiqi and Pei Ningyi both turned around and stood up, and were kicked out of the team because of their poor lightness skills.

Li Jixiang looked up at the sky, unwilling to wade into the muddy water, Li Qing did not want to go for some reason, and said with a strange expression: "...then be careful on the road, don't fall for his tricks."

Lu Yang was an extremely cautious person, he had explored the place where Chen Qiandie lived during the day, and it was dark and windy at night, so it was a good time to attack.

Besides, he and this person are old friends, and there is nothing wrong with meeting him.

It just so happens that everyone is a time traveler, so before the real fight, why don't you express your nostalgia for your hometown?

He was lying on the roof of Chen Qiandie's room, motionless.

Lifted a piece of tile and looked carefully, there was no one in the house.

Where can he go this late at night?

The small wooden box that I saw during the day was placed on the table in the house, very attractive.

He waited for a while, and saw that there were no guards patrolling, so he quietly went in and took out the things.

It was so smooth that even Feng Chan became suspicious: "Is it so easy?"

Lu Yang didn't speak, but turned himself onto the roof, this place is weird, don't stay here for long.

Sure enough, just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden sound from the yard behind him.

"It's been a long time since I saw Brother Zheng. I miss you so much when I say goodbye that day."

It's Chen Qiandie.

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Lu Yang: Little blue flower?bring it you!