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Chapter 548 Outlaw Gang, Zhang San

?"Did you give him the sword talisman?"

Just when Mo Wenshan was at a loss, Lu Qing'e suddenly glanced at him and said calmly.

Mo Wenshan's expression froze and he said awkwardly: "Madam, it turns out you already know..."

"Tch, after all, we have been married for so many years, so I don't know what you are thinking?"

"Hehe!" Mo Wenshan laughed innocently. Seeing that Lu Qing'e's expression was cold but not angry, he asked in surprise: "Madam, don't you blame me?"

"Why should I blame you?"

Lu Qing'e glanced at him and said, "Although Lu Yun's future is ruined, he has a good consciousness. You can give him the sword talisman as compensation."

When Lu Yun was talking to Wang Binning last night, Lu Qing'e listened with her ears pricked up the whole time, thinking that what Lu Yun said was just to comfort Wang Binning.

This was exactly in line with Lu Qing'e's wishes. She felt that Lu Yun was quite sensible and knew that she was a burden, so she took the initiative to leave the Mo family.

"I knew that you, madam, were a sharp-tongued person, and I had already explained it to Lu Yun."

"What an unnecessary move!" Lu Qing'e rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not a fool. If it weren't for Lu Yun's understanding of current affairs, I would definitely continue to fall out with him."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Mo Wenshan was very accommodating to his wife. He hesitated and said, "Madam, actually I always feel that Lu Yun is not simple. He should not be a mediocre person."

He told him about the strange illusion he had when he said goodbye to Lu Yun just now.

Lu Qing'e raised her voice slightly and said, "You mean I was wrong?"

"Don't dare, madam, how could you be wrong?"

Mo Wenshan hurriedly flattered, and the cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

It's really difficult for his strict wife.

Lu Qing'e suddenly fell into silence.

How come she hasn't had this kind of illusion before?

She had this illusion more than once. Every time she talked to Lu Yun, Lu Qing'e's calmness and composure made Lu Qing'e feel that this person was not simple.

Especially Lu Yun's character is too stable.

If it were any other cultivator who encountered such a situation where the golden elixir was broken, he would probably have died in grief.

But Lu Yun didn't.

Lu Yun always looked calm.

Lu Qing'e also thought that he was pretending to be calm, but thinking about it from another angle, how many people could cover up their inner sadness so tightly without showing any trace of it in their conversations?

This calmness alone is admirable enough.

However, admiration is admiration. It is a fact that Lu Yun's golden elixir was broken. It is also a fact that the potential test did not produce good results. Lu Qing'e could only postpone their wedding indefinitely.

"If Lu Yun really becomes a useless person, Bing Ning will naturally forget about him as time goes by. If Lu Yun can rise again, I very much look forward to him coming back and slapping me in the face. I don't mind him slapping me in the face."

Lu Qing'e was silent for a long time and suddenly said this.



A few days later.

Jianhuang Mountain.

A young man wearing a mask came to the foot of the mountain and handed the sword talisman in his hand to the administrator of Jianhuang Mountain.

The manager in charge of registering information asked in a routine manner: "Name, sect."

Generally, cultivators in Kunlun belong to a sect. Even if they don't, it doesn't matter. This is just a simple registration. As long as you hold the sword talisman, you can enter the Sword King Mountain regardless of your identity.

The masked young man thought for a while and replied: "The Kuang Gang, Zhang San."

Gang of Outlaws?

The registration staff was stunned. When did such a force appear in Kunlun? And the name Zhang San is too casual, right?

However, the registration staff didn't bother to ask in detail. Anyway, the superiors had explained that if cultivators other than the three major sword sects wanted to come to Jianhuang Mountain, they only needed to hold sword talismans.

As for what force they come from and whether they use their real names or pseudonyms, they don't care.

After identifying the authenticity of the sword talisman, the manager waved his hand and said: "Go in!"

The masked young man nodded and crossed the artificial ramp to the foot of Jianhuang Mountain. Looking up, he saw a wide and long mountain ladder going straight up, wide enough for twenty or thirty people to stand on the same ladder at the same time.

As far as the eye can see, many people are gathering on the mountainside, some are continuing to climb up, and some are sitting cross-legged on the spot, probably comprehending the meaning of the sword.

They are basically disciples of the three major sword sects. They come in with their sect identity cards, and there is no limit on the number of times they can come here every day to experience the sword's meaning.

This Sword King Mountain is the holy training place for disciples of the three major sword sects.

For those who are sitting cross-legged, other climbers are very conscious to keep a distance away. This is the rule of Jianhuang Mountain, and you are not allowed to maliciously interfere with others.

"So many cultivators gather together and yet they can coexist harmoniously. There really is something about this Sword Emperor Mountain."

The masked young man is none other than Lu Yun.

He used a few days to successfully practice the "Shape Changing Technique" he took from the Mo family, and changed his body shape. The ten masks he had made outside were finally put to use.

Today he is climbing the Sword King Mountain as Zhang San, a member of the Kuangtang Gang.

Lu Yun didn't stay at the foot of the mountain for long. He walked up the stairs naturally. The first third of the journey didn't feel strenuous, and he didn't feel any sense of sword intent.

After passing a third of the mountain stairs, Lu Yun's heart trembled slightly.

Sword intent began to float around, but it was very weak. Lu Yun was obviously not satisfied with this and continued to climb up the mountain ladder. When he reached the mountainside, he finally understood why so many people gathered here.

The sword intent at this position is neither strong nor weak, just right, just right for enlightenment, and if you want to climb higher, those practitioners in the foundation building stage are beginning to feel pressure.

Lu Yun could see that even if there were no rules of Sword King Mountain, no one would dare to interfere with others easily, because once there is malicious interference, there will definitely be a conflict, and the consequence is that both of them will be shaken down the mountain by the sword intent here.

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