Chapter 201: Five Cities Today, Ten Cities Tomorrow

Fifth Brother pursed his lips and said nothing more.

"Big Brother, let me sleep on the floor. I have to go out soon." Murong Ji suddenly said.

"Go out? What for?"

"Yes, it's understandable that the eldest brother went out, but you... hehe..."

Murong Ji's face was dark. It was still early, why not go to Qingyun Sect's Tongtian Peak? "Homework, I haven't done my homework today yet, find a place to do my homework."

In an instant, the fellow disciples fell silent. The King of Dazhu Peak would not give them a chance to live.

"Seventh Junior Brother, there is more to life than just cultivation. There are many other beautiful things in life, such as a Taoist partner... uh..."

"Yes, Seventh Junior Brother, everyone says Xiaofan is stupid, but look at how Xiaofan can still like Junior Sister."

Zhang Xiaofan's face flushed instantly, "I, I, I, no, no..."

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's expression, everyone just smiled. At Zhang Xiaofan's age, it was great that he was just beginning to fall in love. Just like when Lao Liu...

Murong Ji also grew up in their eyes, and they really deserve to praise him as a genius, but they didn’t notice his ignorant time!

The growth patterns of people are similar, they do things according to their age, but Murong Ji has always made them feel like he is not a teenager.

Suddenly, the fourth senior brother said, "I saw that the junior sister from Xiaozhu Peak talked to you today. Why don't you ask the eldest senior brother and senior sister Wenmin to talk to you? Can they help you make an appointment?"

Murong Ji walked out the door and said, "To be a god and live a carefree life, isn't that more enjoyable than love between a man and a woman? Practicing is like sailing against the current, if you don't move forward, you will move backward."

"Farewell, fellow brothers!"

After saying this, he walked out of the house and headed towards the back of the villa.

Inside the house, only a few fellow disciples were left staring at the door in amazement.

"Uh... Master is fine, but the seventh one might be a late bloomer..."

……

There is a jungle behind the villa. I asked the senior brother and he said there is a small square there that was cleared out by the disciples when they were doing their homework.

Walking through the narrow path and standing at the edge of the small square, it looks like a school playground.

At this time, almost no one is doing homework here.

Murong Ji found a corner and started practicing various boxing and sword techniques. These things did not improve his combat power much, but they could speed up the circulation of his true energy.

When practicing sword or boxing, breathing in and out true qi can firstly help you calm down, secondly it can speed up your breathing speed, and thirdly it can improve your fighting state.

After practicing sword skills over and over again, Murong Ji's condition became better and better. When he swung the Tianwen Sword, it was like the roar of thunder and a tiger.

Lu Zu's swordsmanship is fierce and powerful. If he really fights with someone with swordsmanship, he can almost kill them with every move. Unfortunately, there are no corresponding magic weapons and spells in this world, so he is very restricted.

However, this is not a set of swords for killing people.

Lu Zu's swordsmanship is actually used to 'kill himself', using sword energy to temper his body, from tendons and bones to qi and blood, it really includes everything.

It even has the effect of refining the spirit when combined with the "Zhi Xuan Pian".

Murong Ji became more and more proficient in his practice. As the sword energy was stimulated and moved, his whole body seemed to be having its bones scraped and poison removed over and over again.

The sky gradually darkened, but Murong Ji's sword moves never stopped.

"who!"

"Zheng!"

The Tianwen Sword pointed directly in a direction, and the next moment, countless sword energies burst out.

There was a rustling sound, and a person slowly walked out of the woods, it was Lu Xueqi.

"Junior Sister Lu, it's you." Murong Ji put away the Tianwen Sword and looked at Lu Xueqi quietly.

Lu Xueqi stood in the small square, stared at Murong Ji, then lowered her eyelids and said, "Call me Senior Sister."

Murong Ji pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lu Xueqi drew out the Tianya Sword and walked towards another corner. She ignored Murong Ji's reaction and started dancing with the sword.

Murong Ji stood there holding a sword, watching quietly. Xiaozhufeng's sword style was mainly agile, which was exactly the opposite of Dazhufeng's heavy sword style.

Dazhufeng's sword style emphasizes simplicity and heaviness, with a sense of "a heavy sword without a sharp edge, great skill without effort" in it.

In the entire Dazhu Peak, only the master and the eldest senior brother are suitable for this sword style. If Zhang Xiaofan practices sword, he can do it too.

The other brothers are not good enough in character, just look at how lazy they are...

Unconsciously, Murong Ji focused his attention on Lu Xueqi's figure.

It is a man's nature that when he sees a beautiful girl, he will pay attention to her face and figure. If the face is perfect, then he will look at her figure.

In the past hundred years of his previous life, he had seen too many stunning women.

Mu Wanqing is as pure and clear as water and wood, Wang Yuyan is as graceful and charming as a fairy, Yang Yueman is as tolerant and generous as a child, and Queen Meng is as noble and elegant as a queen...

The four seasons of the quadruple sword servants: plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

And the concubines in the palace after he became emperor.

Each of them has their own merits. He was overwhelmed with emotion and couldn't help himself. [In fact, some things, once experienced, are just like that.]

This was just talk, Murong Ji himself didn't believe it.

Murong Ji came back to his senses. In the dusk, Lu Xueqi seemed to be dancing alone for him, as if she was pulling him into her cage little by little... In Murong Ji's eyes, she had too many halos.

The first novel I read was called "Zhu Xian", and the first character I fell in love with was called Lu Xueqi.

[No, the first character you like is Biyao, right? Right? ]

It was too long ago, he really couldn't remember clearly, and he couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

"If you don't practice swordplay, what are you looking at me for?"

Murong Ji looked up and saw Lu Xueqi frowning and looking at him with a cold face. The Tianya sword in her hand seemed to be unable to restrain itself from poking a few holes in herself.

"Puchi" Murong Ji chuckled. He understood Lu Xueqi's attitude towards him, because that bag of food won her favor.

Considering Lu Xueqi’s childhood experience, it is estimated that in her subconscious, people who can share food with her are not bad people.

Lu Xueqi's affection for him was so strange. In her heart, he was probably a friend she could trust? Or a brother she could take care of?
"why are you laughing?"

Lu Xueqi frowned slightly, a little confused as to why Murong Ji was so strange.

Murong Ji took out a candy, which was a snack from Shanhaiyuan. "Junior Sister Lu, I brought some candy. Do you want some?"

Lu Xueqi frowned even more tightly, hesitated for a long time, reached out to take the candy and put it into her belt.

"Hey? Junior Sister Lu, don't you want to eat?"

Lu Xueqi paused when she was about to practice swordplay, looked at Murong Ji and hesitated for a moment, then took out a candy from her belt, peeled off the oil paper, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Practice swordplay, so you don't get beaten tomorrow."

The voice was still cold, but it was a little different after all.

Murong Ji raised his lips, turned around, and waved the Tianwen Sword, [Today I will cede five cities, tomorrow I will cede ten cities, and then I can sleep peacefully for one night. I got up and looked around, and the Qin army was here again. ]

Lu Xueqi is almost a perfect Taoist partner. She will be the future head of Xiaozhu Peak. She is beautiful and powerful. After capturing her heart, she can accompany him for a very long time.

Murong Ji's expression changed instantly, and he became fierce in an instant. His sword moved rapidly and became murderous with ferocious force.

In the small square that was gradually getting darker, the only sounds left were the fluttering of clothes and the sound of swords breaking through the air.

When Murong Ji returned, he smelled the fragrance of food as soon as he entered the house.

"Seventh Junior Brother, you're back. Have you eaten yet? Eat first."

Third senior brother Zheng Dali pulled Murong Ji to the table, where there were three food boxes. One of them had been finished, and the remaining two were still untouched.

Murong Ji was startled. "There is another one, whose is it?"

"Big Brother! He and Senior Sister Wenmin... hehe!"

Listening to the obscene laughter of his senior brothers, Murong Ji got goosebumps all over his body.

Open the lunch box and start eating.

Not long after, the eldest senior brother came back, looking unhappy. Everyone wanted to tease him, but they were reluctant to speak after seeing this.

Fifth Senior Brother Lu Daxin asked, "Big Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

Song Daren sighed helplessly, "I saw Junior Sister Ling'er and Qi Hao... Hi..."

Everyone fell silent for a moment. They could all see that Tian Ling'er was interested in Qi Hao, but they couldn't say much. In this situation, only the master and his wife could handle it.

Fourth Senior Brother He Dazhi said, "Should we tell Master?"

Everyone was silent again.

Song Daren couldn't make up his mind either. It seemed that this matter was not something they could handle.

Everyone can see that the master wants to train Tian Ling'er to become an elder, or even to take over Dazhu Peak's position.

No one mentioned this again after that, until Zhang Xiaofan brought Dahuang and Xiaohui back, the atmosphere eased a little.

At night, Murong Ji felt someone walking by him. He opened his eyes and saw it was Dahuang.

Before I could fall asleep, someone walked by. I looked up slightly and saw that Zhang Xiaofan had gone out.

Murong Ji rubbed his eyes. Now that he was awake, he decided to go to the toilet.

After going out the door, he glanced at the gate of the yard and saw Zhang Xiaofan leaving the yard. Murong Ji became a little more sober, thought for a moment, and followed him.

After leaving the villa, the whole road was filled with moonlight. Looking up, the moon seemed especially big here. He had never noticed this problem before.

When we walked to the edge of the square, the mist coming from the sea of ​​clouds covered the entire square, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the boundary between the square and the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking towards the Yuqing Palace, it seemed as if it were a fairy palace in the sky.

Murong Ji was somewhat shocked. The moonlight seemed to have a special preference for this place, with endless clear light shining towards the top of the mountain.

The breeze blew, and among the misty clouds, a figure passed by: Zhang Xiaofan.

He hurriedly ran towards the Rainbow Bridge and was lost in the sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye. Murong Ji tapped his feet lightly and flew away like a fairy.

Flying in the clouds, Murong Ji discovered the wonderful use of the nine giant tripods. They were used to draw boundaries in the sea of ​​clouds to prevent people from falling off the cliff.

However, the nine tripods have been moved away and replaced with eight wide arenas.

After settling down, Murong Ji discovered that on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge, beside the clear water pond, there was a figure leaning there, Tian Ling'er.

(End of this chapter)