"This time, no matter what you say, you must come back with me! What kind of achievements can you make by staying in such a shabby place?"
"If you want to enter a spiritual prison for further study, I will find a better spiritual prison for you. How can a low-level spiritual prison like Dongyuan Spiritual Prison have any excellent mentors? It will only mislead others!"
"My father is very angry that you ran away from home this time. You are almost an adult. If you continue to be willful like this, I will arrange a marriage for you!"
Listening to the voice, it was Junzi silently scolding Junziyi.
Lu Feng was a little helpless. The mentor that Junzi Mo said was misleading his disciples was not him.
Jun Ziyi was a little aggrieved by being scolded, and he pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, you bastard!"
As he spoke, he looked at the virtuous lady standing aside and said pitifully: "Auntie, I don't want to go back, can you help me?"
Without waiting for the woman to respond, Jun Zimo shouted again: "It's useless to beg Aunt Xin, I must take you back this time."
Jun Wenxin smiled softly, "Xiaoyi, just listen to Zimo and go back. Your father always talks about you. My aunt will find you whatever kind of mentor you want."
"I don't," Jun Ziyi said stubbornly: "I will naturally go back after I graduate from the spiritual prison. The swordsman masters my family found for me are not even one ten thousandth of Master Lu's. Even if you kidnap me back, I will still go back.
Escaped."
Junzi smiled disdainfully: "In a remote place like Dongyuan Spiritual Prison, even the prison owner has barely reached the Heavenly Soul Realm. How can there be a powerful instructor? If you think the sword master you found at home is not good, then this time
After I go back, I will personally teach you, haven’t you been clamoring to practice with me?”
Jun Ziyi hesitated for a moment. When she was a child, she had indeed been clamoring to practice with the bastard brother in front of her, but her family separated them on the grounds that it would delay the other's practice. Jun Ziyi even cried and made a fuss over this.
But now, the person whom Jun Ziyi wants to follow in cultivation has changed to someone else.
"You have already broken through to the Heavenly Soul Realm. I'm not happy to practice with you. It's boring." Jun Ziyi refused bluntly. His bastard brother's cultivation talent is indeed outstanding. During this meeting, he has already reached the Heavenly Soul Realm.
His attainments in Luanjian are even more profound and terrifying.
Jun Zimo smiled teasingly: "Then who do you want to practice with?"
Jun Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and the companions in the school appeared in his mind, and the figure of Teacher Lu appeared in his mind, but he did not speak directly, but said: "Of course it is with Ye Yu Sword Master, bastard brother, you want me to go back obediently
That's fine, unless you let Sword Master Ye Yu teach me swordsmanship."
Junziyi knew that this was absolutely impossible to achieve, so he deliberately said it.
Jun Wenxin pursed her lips and smiled secretly.
Jun Zimo kept a straight face, with a hint of anger, "It seems that I should find a husband for you and take good care of the temper of this young lady like you."
Jun Ziyi held his head high and said dissatisfiedly: "I would rather die than get married. Even if I want to get married, I will only marry someone as amazing as Sword Master Ye Yu."
Junzi Mo couldn't help being amused. He flicked Junziyi's forehead and said jokingly: "You are not worthy of me."
Jun Wenxin still pursed her lips and smiled, and she was very relieved to see that the two precious brothers and sisters were still as close as before.
Lu Feng, who was in the guest room not far away, couldn't help but laugh. His expression was much more relaxed, and it was precisely because of this that Jun Zimo captured a trace of his soul consciousness.
Before Jun Ziyi could speak, a big hand blocked his mouth.
Jun Zimo's soul transmitted the message: "Be careful, the walls have ears."
Jun Wenxin understood and nodded towards Jun Zimo, indicating that she would be responsible for Jun Ziyi's safety.
Jun Ziyi also realized that something was wrong and did not dare to say anything and hid beside Jun Wenxin. In the past few days, she had already known the situation in Xuanfeng City and the danger of the situation here.
Jun Zimo quietly left the room and arrived outside Lu Feng's room in an instant. When Lu Feng's soul consciousness was withdrawn, it was too late to react. When he saw the door being pushed open with a palm, he immediately stood up.
The long sword was unsheathed and a cold light flashed.
In an instant, Jun Zimo came to Lu Feng and pressed a long sword against Lu Feng's neck.
"Who are you, and why are you spying on us?" Jun Zimo shouted coldly, the sword in his hand getting closer without mercy, it could take Lu Feng's life at any time.
Lu Feng gave a wry smile and let out a long sigh, "Old Mo, I haven't seen you for so many years. Your swordsmanship has improved a lot."
Jun Zimo's hand holding the sword trembled, almost slicing Lu Feng's skin. If Jun Ziyi had been present, he would have been surprised. With Jun Zi Mo's strength in the Tianhun realm, he could be affected by words.
"You...who are you!" Jun Zimo's voice became a little hoarse, and his mood seemed very abnormal.
Lu Feng's eyes were a little moist and he said slowly: "Does your lower abdomen still hurt in the past two years?"
"The Tian Gap Ender trick I taught you should no longer be ineffective now."
"Are Brother and Lao Mumu all okay?"
…
Junzi listened silently to Lu Feng's words one after another, his expression was full of emotion, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand for half an inch. It fell to the ground with a "bang", causing a burst of noise.
Lu Feng locked the door of the room with a wave of his hand and opened the auxiliary array in the room to prevent others from prying.
At this moment, Jun Zimo was already aware of the identity of the man in front of him. He knew that Lu Feng was the only one in the world who knew that he had suffered from lower abdominal pain for half a year due to a misfortune caused by his practice of chaotic swords.
"Feng...Brother Feng?" Jun Zimo choked up with emotion as he spoke. Seeing Lu Feng nod, he immediately threw himself into a bear hug and hugged each other tightly.
"Brother Feng, you are worried about us!"
At this moment, Jun Zimo still has the maturity and stability of before. He looks like a little boy next door who sees his brother reunited after a long separation, showing his dependence in every move.
Lu Feng sighed deeply, his brows filled with helplessness.
Jun Zimo said angrily: "Brother Feng, did those people from the Snowy Bingquan Sect hurt you?"
Three years ago, after Jun Zimo and others learned the news of Lu Feng's "fall" from Shu Lao, they all went crazy and pointed the finger at the Bingquan Sect. They have still not let go of their hatred.
Jun Zimo has now broken through to the Heavenly Soul Realm, and is planning to contact his former partners after the incident in Xuanfeng City is over, and fight against the Bingquan Sect together.
Lu Feng shook his head and said: "The Bingquan Sect should also be a victim. Most of the people who attacked me three years ago should be vampires, but one of them knows the unique ice cold energy of the Bingquan Sect. He should be as close as the Bingquan Sect's Zang Feng.
The three kills are related."
Jun Zimo calmed down and said: "As we speculated, many blood clan forces should have penetrated into the Bingquan Sect. In the past few years, I have united many forces and exerted pressure everywhere. The purpose was only to target the people hidden in the Bingquan Sect.
The blood clan forces, rather than really wanting to destroy his sect."
Lu Feng picked up the long sword on the ground and looked at the worn handle, the tip of his nose felt sore.
This Fujue sword is just an ordinary heaven-grade long sword. With Junzimo's current status and strength, he should be able to get a better replacement. However, because this Fujue sword was a gift from himself, he has never been willing to replace it.
Putting the long sword back into its scabbard, Lu Feng said, "You are here to help Qingxue conceal her identity, right?"
Junzi was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Have you already met the saint? Only she can force you to show up."
"The Jun family has assigned Aunt Xin to take full responsibility for the matter of Qingxue pretending to be Ye Yu's sword master. Because I am close to you and know some secrets, I was able to come together." Jun Zimo explained.
Jun Wenxin's seniority in the Jun family is higher than theirs. Although Jun Wenxin is only twenty-nine years old, she is the same generation as their father and the biological sister of an uncle.
"With Aunt Xin and I here, we can at least help Qingxue hide from most of the soul masters." Junzi said silently.
Lu Feng took out a temporary letter, handed it to Jun Zimo, and said: "If someone from the Qinghe Sect in the Snow Region comes to ask about Ye Yu Sword Master, I'm afraid they can't hide it. At that time, Qingxue can avoid it first and keep this person away.
Give them a letter written by me."
"Qinghe Sect?" Junzi was surprised for a moment, then thought of something, and exclaimed: "You are probably still a member of the Qinghe Sect, right? I remembered that at the same time as your accident three years ago, the Qinghe Sect seemed to have also
A junior fellow student with outstanding talent died, could it be that..."
Seeing Lu Feng nod, Jun Zimo's eyes became very strange, and he couldn't help but admire how deep he was hiding.
"It is rumored that the junior brother died to save the daughter of the leader of the Qinghe Sect. Brother Feng, isn't that girl very beautiful?"
Lu Feng angrily slapped Jun Zimo and said, "Appearance has nothing to do with it, that's my senior sister."
Junzi smiled strangely with deep meaning in his eyes. He certainly didn't believe in such a simple relationship. After getting close to each other through joking, his expression gradually became serious: "Brother Feng, tell me what happened to you in the past three years. How did you end up like this?"
What does it look like?”
Lu Feng smiled calmly: "Isn't your current appearance very bad?"
Junzimo Lengjun couldn't help but said: "You are much more handsome than before, but your strength is too bad."
Lu Feng smiled bitterly and recounted the story of his self-destruction of the Seven Souls three years ago. He only covered up the matter of Linglong Valley and said that it was Shu Lao who asked for the help of the great master of the Formation Dao.
After hearing what happened to Lu Feng, Jun Zimo felt heavy and solemnly said: "Brother Feng, I will send a soul master from the Heavenly Soul Realm to protect you."
Lu Feng refused: "Aren't you causing trouble for me? A mentor from a low-level spiritual prison is accompanied by a famous heavenly soul realm soul master. Aren't you afraid of being found out about my identity?"
"Low-level spiritual prison instructor?" Junzimo reacted immediately and looked embarrassed: "Brother Feng, did you hear what Xiaoyi and I said before?"
Lu Feng nodded: "I am the mentor you mentioned who misled others."
"Ah?" Junzi was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "I didn't expect Xiaoyi's mentor to be you. Okay, that's great."
"You're not taking her back?" Lu Feng joked.
Jun Zimo was very happy: "Why are you going back? There is no kendo master like you in the Jun family. Putting aside your strength, Brother Feng, your attainments in kendo are still beyond my reach."
The more Jun Zimo thought about it, the happier he became, and he became inexplicably excited, "Xiao Yi still doesn't know your true identity. If she knew that the sword master Ye Yu who had been thinking about her day and night was by her side, she would definitely be happy.
Damn, Ripan and Yepan want to learn swordsmanship from Sword Master Ye Yu, but she doesn’t know that the real Sword Master Ye Yu is already by her side.”