C9 Hengzhou king

The meal continued uneventfully, and just as the people around had said, the welcoming feast was prepared for Lu Li alone.

After eating his fill, Lu Li followed Weng Hanxue and left. On the other hand, Zhu Yan muttered in his heart.

"There's definitely something wrong with this kid. How could a child with Spiritual Movement Stage use the sound transmission technique …" Zhu Yan sat at the table for a long time, turning the wine cup in his hand as if he was thinking.

"Master, that kid, has he really taken the Pavilion Master as his master?" Unknowingly, Lu Huai had arrived on the third floor and was sitting opposite of Zhu Yan.

"Mm, you go ask the family and find out what's going on with this kid." It doesn't make sense to suddenly become a person. " Zhu Yan nodded with a cold face, "Also, this boy is now the direct disciple of the Pavilion Master. From now on, you have to be more careful and avoid any trouble."

"Yes, disciple will take his leave." Lu Huai cupped his fists in greeting, and then, he turned and left.

In the air above Cold Sword Sect, a gigantic Jet Pipe was carrying a man and a woman flying. It was Lu Li and his disciple.

The ability to fly was something that could only be mastered by experts of the fourth realm or above in terms of Spiritual Spring Realm. It was just that at that moment, Lu Li had no interest in trying to figure out how much power his master had, and only had his hands around the slender waist of the water snake.

"Little Lu Li, I remember that you were not afraid of flying. Why did you come back so afraid of heights?" Weng Hanxue sat cross-legged on the Jet Pipe, forcing himself to take advantage of some little rogue behind him.

"People are fickle!" Lu Li answered righteously. "If the person sitting in front of me is that fellow Zhu Yan, I will definitely jump down. I would rather die than submit."

"Let go of your pig hand!" Weng Hanxue clenched his teeth and said angrily.

"I don't want it! Master, how could you bear to see such a cute disciple fall from the sky and explode into pieces?! "

"Damn you …" We have already arrived! " Weng Hanxue stood up, flustered and exasperated, he picked up Lu Li's collar, like he was picking up a little chicken.

"This... Master, why did you bring me here? "

After looking around, Lu Li was greatly shocked.

According to the memories of this body, Cold Sword Sect were like trees in a forest, clouds in the sky, and a majestic like a fairyland. But what they did not expect to see was a scene of natural disaster!

It was almost impossible to see vegetation on top of the bare mountain; it was as if someone had dug up all the grass. Looking at the mountain, there was only an old wooden house and a green bamboo forest.

There was even a hint of poverty in the air.

"Oh, so you were talking about the Spiritual Plant, plants and vegetation on the mountain? "These things are meant to gather spirit energy anyway. I'll use them to repay the debt when I'm gambling with the other outer sect elders. There's no need to be so ridiculous, just wait till you beat up the outer sect elite disciples one by one and then you can just come back." Weng Hanxue waved his hand and walked towards the small hut on the mountain top.

Lu Li took in a deep breath as he cursed in his heart.

So this is your fucking masterpiece! If you have a big chest and no brains, then don't learn to gamble like other people!

Weng Hanxue suddenly sneezed: "Are you scolding me?"

"Master, you're so beautiful. Clearly, some wretched little person is secretly trying to guess your appearance." Lu Li laughed dryly, but in his heart, he felt some despair …

"Mm, it seems to make sense …"

After walking for a while, they arrived at the front of the small hut. Weng Hanxue pointed at the Jet Pipe and took a sip, his hands covering his chest.

"Well, from now on, this is your home. The conditions are a bit difficult, but for cultivators, there are no small matters."

Lu Li was too lazy to ponder over anything else. Fortunately, although this hut was simple and crude, at least he had a bedroom to live in. It was not enough to make a dignified Pavilion Master like him sleep on the floor.

"Do you want to know why I accepted you as my disciple?" After cleaning up simply, Weng Hanxue sat on the window ledge and lit up her pipe. The setting sun reflected on her proud and lovely body, causing people to be intoxicated with her.

"Is it because I'm extremely intelligent and talented?"

Weng Hanxue shook his head.

"Because I have a strong will and will?"

Weng Hanxue still shook his head.

"Is it because I'm handsome, Master? Are you so lonely that you can't resist drooling over my beauty?" Lu Li retreated towards the wall with a weird expression, very much like a young girl who was blocked in an alley and acted obscenely.

"I like your shamelessness." Weng Hanxue laughed openly, exposing her pearl white teeth, she moved closer to Lu Li in a few steps, reached out her hand and pressed Lu Li down on his strong body, raised a finger, and hooked Lu Li's chin, "Come, laugh for me."

Lu Li blinked her eyes. The fragrance lingered around her nose, and her beautiful face was right in front of her eyes. There was even a ravine that she looked forward to, standing arrogantly in front of her.

Ah, humans were still powerless to face such raging waves!

Lu Li thought.

"Tch, not cooperating at all. It can't be that he's so impotent at such a young age, right?" Seeing that Lu Li did not have any reaction, Weng Hanxue did not have any interest anymore, he pulled a chair over and sat down, and started smoking his pipe.

Lu Li rolled his eyes, as he was filled with despair about his future life of cultivation: "Disciple has a question, what is your cultivation realm?"

Weng Hanxue laughed without hiding anything. "The second realm is spiritual! Awesome, right? "

"…"

Lu Li trembled in fear, Spiritual Movement Stage can become a Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master? What the f * ck!

Although Lu Li was also clear that the current number one outer sect disciple was actually in the same realm as him a thousand years ago, when the Spirit Emperor of the ninth level was everywhere and the eighth level was inferior to a dog's, he couldn't believe that the head of the first sect in the Cold State was in the same realm as him right now.

"That's not right, master. Flying on things, it's not …"

"Cultivation is nothing!" Weng Hanxue interrupted Lu Li with his pipe in his mouth, revealing a domineering aura. To be able to beat your opponent is the way of the king, do you understand that the winner is the king and the loser is the thief? Who would care if you use a Heaven Ranked spiritual skills or a Monkey Steals Peach. "

Lu Li snickered in his heart, this master of his was really a god. He wanted to cut down to the bottom of the heart.

However, Lu Li naturally did not underestimate this divine being. There was a problem no matter how one looked at it, being able to easily beat up other elders who were at least at the fifth level or above, and even able to fly.

"Weng Hanxue! Get the fuck out here! I saw you flying back with a pretty boy! If you have the money to recruit ducks, you will have no money to repay your debts! "

Lu Li was still thinking about how he should continue conversing with the female rogue when curses came from outside the house. Looking out the window, Lu Li saw that, good heavens, there were no less than twenty people gathered outside. From the looks of it, Weng Hanxue still owed them a hundred and eighty thousand.

"Master, please tell me the truth. How much do you owe them?" Lu Li buried his head and sighed.

"Four hundred thousand gold coins, one hundred and fifty thousand Spirit Stone." Weng Hanxue calmly replied, "What, you want to help me pay back this debt?"

"It's not like there's no other way …" Lu Li held his forehead and wailed. Unexpectedly, after these words were spoken, Weng Hanxue had actually directly pounced over, and pulled Lu Li into his embrace!

"Good disciple, I didn't know you were such a rich person. Go, help me pay my debt. From now on, I won't even have a problem sleeping with you!" Weng Hanxue grabbed Lu Li and pressed him straight to his chest, as though he was going to suffocate Lu Li to death in the middle of the twin peaks.

"What I mean is that you should pay with your own hands!" Lu Li clenched his teeth, pushed Weng Hanxue away, and panted heavily, cursing in his heart.

What about the cold and arrogant little sister? His image had completely collapsed!

"Pfft, to think that I thought you were a decent and good youngster in vain. Looks like I have to settle this matter myself!"

Weng Hanxue made a face as he rolled his eyes at Lu Li, then started to rummage through the boxes. And when even Lu Li went forward to see what Weng Hanxue wanted to take out, his entire body was stunned —

In Weng Hanxue's hands, what valuable thing could he use to repay his debts? It was clearly a sword!

The sword was three feet three, and an inch and a half wide. The black sword's body was covered with a large number of magnificent runes. Underneath these runes, it seemed as if crimson lava was surging!

"Hiss!" Could this be the legendary Heavy Xuan Ruler? "You are actually an alchemist, the terrifying Senior Yao?" Lu Li sucked in a deep breath of cold air. With such a magnificent killing weapon in his hand, the violent aura he released didn't match up to his exquisite physique.

"Wrong!"

With a flip of his hand, Weng Hanxue hoisted the Black Sword onto his shoulder. He wiped the blood off his nose with his thumb and then kicked the door open.

"This is the woman! Catch her! "If you have no money to pay off your debts, you can sell them to the brothels at the bottom of the mountain to be used as a brand!"

Weng Hanxue was not afraid of the crowd as he carried his pipe on his left and the Black Sword on his right.

"I have a good impression of my good disciple. Master will show you the strength of my school!"