The Lord of the Demon Palace is extremely powerful. Looking at the entire Southern Territory, he is one of the best. No one is willing to give up such a powerful position to others. Therefore, even if there is an edict from Li Huangquan, Lu Xuanlou wants to It is absolutely impossible to control the Demon Palace stably.
Just when everyone was preparing to watch a big drama of fighting between dragons and tigers, Lu Xuan Tower was surprisingly quiet, still lying on the terrace listening to the wind, like an outsider.
In the small courtyard of Tingfeng, Lu Xuanlou has already mastered the art of deceiving the sky. He can hide his aura and act like a mortal, making tea and listening to the wind, quite like a hermit.
"I am so angry"
At this moment, Qingyuan's face was full of anger, his chest was heaving, and he came in a hurry with two guardians, came to the listening stage, and Lu Xuanlou drank the tea he had brewed in one gulp and slammed the teacup on the table.
Lu Xuanlou shook his head slightly, lit a stick of Daomen Yun Shenxiang, inserted it into the incense burner, and felt a fresh breath. Qingyuan's heart also calmed down. Lu Xuanlou then asked, "Why is it so big?" Qingyuan said angrily, "Brother-in-law, you are deaf to what is happening outside the window. You don't know how unpleasant the rumors in the sect are."
Lu Xuanlou said lightly He smiled and said, "Tell me what you said."
Qingyuan said angrily, "Some people said that you were afraid of the Immortal Taoist and did not dare to fight him. You hid in Tingfeng Courtyard and did what you said." You are a fool. Some people say that you, an outsider, came to the Huangquan Sect to run wild. You are just like a bunch of dogs, and you are just talking nonsense."
"That's all I'm saying. It was inevitable that some people would think that I was guilty because I didn't show up, and some rumors were inevitable. Those people didn't scold my father and mother, and they didn't secretly go to Tingfeng Xiaoyuan. The gods and ghosts didn't think that giving me a knife was a great honor. "< /p>
Lu Xuanlou chuckled and said, "The scolding is actually very small. It's nothing. It's nothing to be angry about. It will ruin your mood and hurt your body. It's not worth the gain."
"Brother-in-law. , you are a master, you can bear it, but I can't bear it. Just thinking about it, I feel angry, no, no, I have to show them some color, otherwise they will think you are easy to bully, like a swarm of bees. I came to bully you, how can I explain it to my sister?"
Qingyuan became more and more angry as he talked, so he took the two guardians to the Demon Palace and asked the immortal Taoist for some tricks.
"Sit down"
Lu Xuanlou gave a deep shout and said, "With your little ability, who do you want to compete with? Have you learned all the skills of self-cultivation from dogs?" For the sake of Li Huangquan, if I call you Prince, you really don’t know how high the sky is. You want to stand up for me, but do you need to intervene in my affairs?"
After that, Lu Xuanlou took out A book on self-cultivation was handed to Qingyuan, and then he said, "If you have a high realm and strong strength, your fist will be big. If your fist is big, the truth will be big, and no one will say those ugly words. If nothing happens, go back to study." Well, whenever you feel your xinxing is strong enough, go into seclusion. If you can’t reach the state of nirvana, you won’t be allowed to leave.”
“My brother-in-law is injured, so he will inevitably have troubles in daily life.I was satisfied, so I specially found a maid. ”
Qingyuan clapped his hands, and a girl walked into Tingfeng Courtyard and stood three feet in front of Lu Xuan Tower. She carried a long sword on her back and her sword clothes were decorated with plum blossoms. She was as cold as a fairy. , calm and cold, not intentionally so, but just like her temperament
“This woman’s name is Mei Yun, she is a disciple of the Huangquan Sect, her talent is mediocre, her swordsmanship is average, but she is also somewhat pretty. It's not a very elegant place, but it's more than enough to be a maid. "
This is the first time I have heard of my brother-in-law making arrangements to take a concubine for my brother-in-law.
The two guardians turned their heads and couldn't help laughing. A strange look appeared on Mei Yun's face.
Lu Xuanlou brushed his forehead with his hand and couldn't bear to look at it. Qingyuan had said this before. Lu Xuanlou only thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect this brat to be serious.
Those who know it say that this brat is Lu Xuanlou’s sweet little man, but those who don’t know say that this brat has a bitter feud with Qingwu.
However, Qingyuan. But they have other ideas. Characters like the Great Sword Immortal Wenxi are much better than their sisters in every aspect. They all have an unclear relationship with their brother-in-law Lu Xuanlou. Now they have reached the sky in one step and become a majestic demon palace. The master of the palace must have many shameless female cultivators who would like to run to his brother-in-law Lu Xuanlou's bed, undress and let him pick and choose.
Although Qingyuan felt that Lu Xuanlou had Qingwu in his heart. , but there are cats who don't steal fish, but Qingwu is a loser. He can't compete with those vixens, so as a younger brother, he must worry about this matter.
Rather than let his brother-in-law Lu Xuanlou. If you are looking for flowers and willows outside, it is better to strike first, put one of your own in his room, watch every move of brother-in-law Lu Xuanlou, and then strategize, so that you can deal with it easily.
"For my sake, there is no way. Promising sister, I am worrying about things that I shouldn’t worry about at my age."
Qingyuan left Mei Yun behind and left with the two guardians, for fear that Lu Xuanlou would reject the matter and let All his plans were in vain.
After Qingyuan left, the atmosphere in Tingfeng Xiaoyuan gradually became awkward.
Mei Yun's appearance was not bad, but Lu Xuanlou did not have that. He thought in vain, "Qingyuan likes to fool around, girl, don't take it seriously. "
Mei Yun nodded, shook her head, and then secretly looked at Lu Xuanlou.
In recent days, this young swordsman has been in the limelight for a while, and Mei Yun also She had heard many rumors about him, and had secretly guessed what kind of person he was.
However, her guesses and those rumors were wrong. This person did not look like a sword cultivator, nor did he look like one. The demon martial artist is not the sycophantic villain he was rumored to be, but rather a weak scholar full of knowledge.
“Why, I am very different from what you imagined.”
< p> Lu Xuanlou cooked a cup of tea, pushed it to the other side of the table, gestured for Mei Yun to sit down, and said with a smile, "What you see with your eyes must be true, isn't it?" I'm in a good mood today, and I talk to people in a pleasant manner. Maybe I won't be able to do that that day.When you are happy, when you see me, you should be like a little devil seeing Yama. ”Lu Xuanlou was drinking tea and cooking wine, and Lu Xuanlou was cutting his sword. They should be the same person, but they shouldn’t be the same person.
Mei Yun didn’t know why. , just thinking that Lu Xuanlou was knocking her, so he nodded slightly.
Lu Xuanlou asked in confusion, "You have already entered the Nirvana realm at a young age, and you are a swordsman. You have a good future. , How could you degenerate yourself and become a concubine?"
Mei Yun said, "Prince Qingyuan has a huge favor with me. Now that he has spoken, I cannot refuse.
Lu Xuanlou didn’t ask what the favor was, he shook his head and said, “Repaying the favor, this matter is Qingyuan’s dishonesty, so I will give you a chance to regret it.” "
"My move is both repayment of gratitude and voluntary. Mei Yun said bitterly, "It costs a lot to cultivate a sword. I can't afford it." "
Lu Xuanlou frowned and asked, "A sword cultivator in the Nirvana realm in his twenties, not to mention a stunning talent, is also a talent that can be made. The Huangquan Sect will turn a blind eye and abandon it like a broken shoe."
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Mei Yun shook her head and said, "In the Demonic Way of the Southern Region, everything is a matter of competition. It's not because I am talented that I can get something for nothing. "
Lu Xuanlou said jokingly, "You can't even compete with sword cultivators in the Nirvana realm. The Huangquan Sect is not as scary as you say."
Mei Yun explained, "There are people who have not had it for ten generations." A monk. Some people have been monks for generations. I am the former. If I can't compete with the latter, I can only rely on others. "
"Three generations of hard work really shouldn't let you, a rootless duckweed, get all the benefits. If the ancestors don't live up to their expectations, then it's up to you to live up to your expectations. From today on, you will stay with me and be a swordsman.
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said, "You are a sword cultivator. You are good at practicing swordsmanship. You are better than anything else." I hope you can become a swordsman in the future and thank me. "
"There is one more thing that I need to explain to you, sir. "Mei Yun recounted Qingyuan's plan
"I'm very relieved that the brat still has such an eye. This brat sent you to Tingfeng Xiaoyuan without any valid reason. Then I have to reason with Qingyuan. My Qingwu shouldn't have such a pickpocketing brother.
Lu Xuanlou said calmly, "If Qingyuan asks me what I do, just tell me. Don't hide it, just tell the truth." "Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading