noffsinger Chapter 150 Looking for trouble?
Chapter 150 Looking for trouble?
"Hey, why does Senior Brother Liu always come to our Discipline Hall recently?"
"Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Lu have a good relationship."
"Brother Lu just sits there without saying anything. Isn't Brother Liu bored?"
"You think Senior Brother Liu is boring, isn't it nice to have a beautiful woman to look at?"
Faintly hearing the disciples whispering, Lu Wensheng looked at Liu Jiqian helplessly.
He was sitting at the table opposite, flipping through the textbooks of the Discipline Hall. His nose was high and straight, his bones were well-proportioned, and his lips had a clear and winding line. His whole face looked like a beautiful painting.
Liu Jiqian was wearing a frost-colored long gown today, with a loose dark green robe on the outside. The sleeves of the robe were embroidered with cold plum blossoms. When he sat upright, he reminded people of cold pines covered with snow.
The other party seemed to be very sensitive to sight. Lu Wensheng found that whenever he looked at him, they would always look each other in the eye. The amber eyes contained a hint of tenderness, which made him avoid them unnaturally.
Liu Jiqian sat here and said, "I want to consult Yangming about cultivation."
Lu Wensheng didn't know what he could ask the Jindan cultivator. Besides, he was the one who asked the questions, but he was obviously busy here. He tried to persuade Liu Jiqian to leave first, but the other party refused.
"Yangming, you see, you find me annoying?" The noble man lowered his eyes slightly, seeming a little hurt - Lu Wensheng was defeated.
Lu Wensheng naturally couldn't say anything, but Liu Jiqian's presence was too strong. Some disciples watched and directly bumped into the pillars while holding the documents. Lu Wensheng wanted to drive them away for obstructing official business, but as soon as he finished his euphemistic words, the disciples of the Discipline Hall became anxious.
"Stop it, Senior Brother Lu! You are a guest!"
"It's a feast for the eyes, and it gives us motivation to do things!"
"Ask Senior Brother Liu to stay! We promise that there won't be any mistakes!"
For the sake of his fellow junior brothers and sisters, and because more and more people were asking about their homework, Lu Wensheng tacitly approved of these disciples' harmless little thoughts.
However, the homework explanation session became interesting. Before this, Lu Wensheng had never realized that there were so many "talents" in the Discipline Hall.
Lu Wensheng looked at Disciple A's homework for a long time, then looked at the disciple and said, "I don't care who you are, you'd better get off him."
Disciple A: “Ah?”
Lu Wensheng sneered: "No normal person can write such an answer - has your brain been nag by the spirit beast raised by the sect?!"
Disciple A: Senior Brother Lu is quite humorous.
Finally, disciple A received a gift package of homework, setting an example for other disciples - asking about homework is risky, and one should be cautious when submitting homework.
Lu Wensheng looked at the disciples who were asking more and more questions, and wanted to praise them, but when he saw the quality of their homework, he couldn't help but criticize them.
To disciple B: "How many times have I asked this question? Have you learned the Soul Separation Technique? You were practicing it while I was talking, right?"
To Disciple C: "Go throw your homework on the ground and step on it. The shoe prints will leave more correct answers than you."
To Disciple D: "Have I done something to offend you that you have to torture me like this?"
To disciple E: "You wrote so much, but none of them are correct. You avoided all the answers precisely - is your self-esteem due to the dense writing?"
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To disciple X... Lu Wensheng said expressionlessly: "Your answer is very good, but you are not from the Discipline Hall, what are you doing here?"
Disciple X: "I bow down to you~"
Lu Wensheng felt that it was a good thing that the cultivator had a strong heart, otherwise he would have fainted from anger on the spot. He simply asked these people to ask Yu He and turned around to watch the newcomers practice swordsmanship.
Naturally, Liu Jiqian had to follow. Lu Wensheng was good at swordsmanship and he was well versed in it. He believed that with a master around, it would be a good opportunity not to miss out, so he asked him to demonstrate. Naturally, Liu Jiqian agreed.
His sword was like frost and snow, shining with silver light. Although it was as sharp as a blade and had the momentum of a rainbow, it did not detract from his gentle and jade-like temperament at all. It was like the most tranquil lake, which became more elegant and graceful when the breeze blew past.
After the performance, noticing Lu Wensheng's amazed look, Liu Jiqian knew that the sword skills he had practiced were not in vain and were quite entertaining to watch.
"Yang Ming, are you interested? I can teach you."
Lu Wensheng was moved: "Thank you for troubling Senior Brother Liu."
The other newcomers knew that Lu Wensheng had a good temper, so they joined in the fun and also wanted to see Lu Wensheng's swordsmanship.
"With Senior Brother Liu's outstanding performance, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to make a fool of myself?" Lu Wensheng was polite but did not refuse.
He had his hair tied up in a neat ponytail and smiled gently. The moment he drew his sword, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the sword in his hand clashed with it. The sword was like a white snake spitting out its tongue, hissing and breaking through the wind, and it was also like a swimming dragon, moving around, sometimes as light as a swallow, pointing the sword and rising, and sometimes as sudden as lightning, with leaves falling everywhere.
The raised sword drew an elegant arc and swung towards a tall ancient pine tree next to it. There was a slight "click" sound in the earlobe, and the tree trunk shook slightly, but there was no change. However, not long after, the lush pine canopy fell slowly in a gentle south breeze.
The newlyweds were immediately in an uproar and applauded.
"Brother Lu's swordsmanship is truly amazing."
A lazy voice sounded, and Lu Wensheng looked over and saw a man.
The man had a handsome face, wearing a light blue robe. He leaned lazily against the tree trunk with his arms folded across his chest. The corners of his lips were raised with a smile, but his eyes were as deep as a winter night, carrying a chill.
Lu Wensheng didn't know this person. He seemed to be smiling, but he had a feeling that he didn't have good intentions. Seeing that he was carrying a zither on his back, Lu Wensheng suddenly thought of the person Xun Ruo and the others were talking about - the person who admired Liu Jiqian and was very jealous. Could it be him?
"Excuse me......"
"Fellow Daoist Liu, long time no see." This person seemed to do it on purpose. He ignored Lu Wensheng's words and looked at Liu Jiqian with a smile on his face.
Lu Wensheng immediately confirmed his guess, but this guy was so weird that he frowned in displeasure.
Liu Jiqian glanced at the man calmly: "Excuse me, who are you?"
"Pfft." Lu Wensheng sneered and was not polite.
"I am Lin Xingzhi from Piaomiao Valley. Fellow Daoist Liu, have you forgotten? I have met him during our previous two meetings." Lin Xingzhi's smile froze.
"No impression." Liu Jiqian's tone was flat, completely different from how he had just treated Lu Wensheng.
Lin Xingzhi: "...I came to ask the Immortal Sect this time to ask Daoist Liu to teach me the art of playing the zither."
Lin Xingzhi is quite good at finding a way out for himself, Lu Wensheng curled his lips.
"I practice swordsmanship, not the zither."
Lu Wensheng had been to Liu Jiqian’s room and knew that there was a zither in his room (see Chapter 61). Obviously Liu Jiqian could play it, but here he said he couldn’t, which obviously meant... he was helping him vent his anger?
Thinking of this, Lu Wensheng felt that he was being a little self-sentimental, but seeing Lin Xingzhi's distorted expression, he felt strangely happy.