Tianxuan Realm, Qingzhou.

Qingzhou is one of the seven major states in the Tianxuan Realm and is vast.

This state has produced numerous talents since ancient times, and it is most famous for its swordsmanship.

In Qingzhou, sword cultivators account for at least more than 70% of practitioners. Even ordinary people in the secular world have a unique preference for swords. Children's favorite toy is wooden swords.

Wearing a long sword is also the best decoration.

——This is the great state of swords.

The most famous sect in Qingzhou is the Sword Sect located in the center of Qingzhou.

The Jian Sect also has a total of 300 affiliated sects throughout Qingzhou, and Mo Sect is one of them.

At this moment, at the Danqing Peak where Momen is located, there is a curvaceous young girl wearing a green shirt, carrying a girl with a round face up the mountain.

The girl looks to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a tall figure and slender legs. The waistband of the blue gown is like the dividing line between the upper body, buttocks and legs, revealing the perfect proportions of her long legs.

The girl's name is Lu Dongli. Her father's surname is Lu. He was born on the winter solstice. Her mother loves to eat pears, hence the name.

She also has an older brother named Lu Chaoge, whose name... has no meaning.

This name came from my father casually opening a book, flipping through two pages, picking the first word of each page, and pieced it together to form the word "Chao Ge".

It is worth mentioning that the girl wears a long sword on her waist and the Momen badge hanging on her waist, both of which show her identity - she is a sword cultivator!

The little girl on Lu Dongli's back has big, juicy eyes, and a chubby face that makes people want to pinch her.

That cute round face should be ravaged.

The little girl looked like a well-behaved type, and said to Lu Dongli with a sweet voice: "Master, why don't you take me to fly up the mountain? Can't you fly?"

In the eyes of the little girl, Master is the most beautiful person she has ever seen in her life, and he is also the most powerful person.

The girl named Lu Dongli pursed her lips and smiled. Although she looked immature, her temperament and behavior were calmer than those of her peers. For this new disciple whom he had picked up at the foot of the mountain... ahem, he was a new disciple.

She was very satisfied and patiently replied:

"Xiaoqiu, this is your first time going up the mountain. Master wants you to familiarize yourself with the environment of Danqing Mountain. On the way up the mountain, I happened to inform you of the sect's rules, and there are some words that Master wants to focus on.

One lecture."

"Master, I will listen carefully." The little girl blinked, very well-behaved.

Lu Dongli nodded slightly, the sun shone on her delicate pink neck, and recounted the sect's rules in a calm but pleasant voice.

After she finished speaking, she started to introduce Momen.

"Xiaoqiu, besides you, our Mo Sect currently has seven outer disciples. They are your senior brothers and sisters."

"Among them, six are my disciples, and one is the disciple of your master."

The little girl was slightly stunned, and Tong Yanwuji said: "Ah! The master has more disciples than the master! Does this mean that the master is more powerful than the master?"

Lu Dongli raised her hand and flicked Xiaoqiu's forehead, and said seriously: "Be careful what you say!"

Xiaoqiu realized that she had said the wrong thing and immediately shut up.

Lu Dongli moved her slender legs, continued to climb up the stairs, and introduced: "Your master uncle is your senior brother, who is six years older than your senior teacher. Therefore, you must respect him in the future."

I respect him more than I respect him, but..."

After she said the word "but", she obviously had an extremely serious expression on her face, as if the content behind it was particularly important, which made Xiaoqiu become nervous.

"However, you must remember not to imitate his temperament!"

"Ah?" Xiaoqiu was slightly startled. She didn't expect that what the master said was actually this.

At such a young age, she couldn't help but become curious, what was the temperament of the head master?

Seemingly sensing the doubts of her young apprentice, Lu Dongli narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, with a helpless expression on her face, and said: "The temperament of your master uncle, to use his own invented vocabulary to describe it, is...

..”

"Pull."

"Master, what does pulling mean?" Xiaoqiu didn't understand.

Lu Dongli shook her head and said: "You don't need to understand this word, you only need to know that the look of your master uncle means the word pull."

"Oh." Xiaoqiu responded obediently.

Lu Dongli raised her head and glanced at the top of Danqing Peak. She seemed to be recalling all the past events and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Lu Dongli has been precocious since she was a child and has a stable temperament. She plans everything before taking action. She also practices step by step. If she is not close to 100% sure, she will never try to break through easily.

--steady!

And her brother, who is six years older than her, is completely different.

He is obviously so ordinary, yet so confident.

Apart from having a good-looking body, my brother's cultivation and talents in many aspects are really ordinary.

But in this case, he has believed that he is the chosen one, the son of destiny, and the protagonist of the novel since he was a child.

She thought her brother's confidence was innate, until she asked Lu Chaoge once, and she saw him raising his head, looking at people through his nostrils, with deep eyes, looking up at the night sky at a forty-five-degree angle. It was clear that he hadn't arrived yet.

During the voice-changing period, I managed to squeeze out a voice that was not too deep, and said in a serious but extremely arrogant tone:

"Xiao Lizi, that's because you don't know where Brother Wei comes from, and you don't know that Brother Wei has already seen through the nature of this huge Tianxuan Realm."

Since then, Lu Dongli has determined that her brother is not born with self-confidence, but that he is crazy.

--he is sick.

Of course she knew where her brothers came from. Aren't they all born from their mother's womb just like herself?

As for seeing through the essence of the Tianxuan Realm, even the Sect Leader of the Sword Sect would not dare to say such a thing, right?

But the answer her brother gave her was something she couldn't even understand: "It's just a game" and "I'm in the game world."

And my brother's daily words and deeds are even...hard to describe in words.

Three years ago, when his parents passed away, my brother burst into tears and cried until he fainted.

Before he fainted, he also talked nonsense, saying that he had lived for more than forty years and his parents gave him a warmth he had never experienced before.

He was clearly under 20 years old at that time, so how could he be more than forty years old? Maybe he had a slip of the tongue.

What's even more outrageous is that after the death of his parents, although his brother was sad, he was obviously... more confident!

This caused him to pull even harder.

There was a word he often talked about that Lu Dongli couldn't understand at all. He was talking about "protagonist template".

He often says that he is the protagonist template, but he does not tell Lu Dongli what the protagonist template is.

And what does this have to do with the death of our parents?

Ever since she learned to use her brother's original word "pull" flexibly, thoughts have been swirling in her mind.

"Why does my brother live such a miserable life?"

"Why does he live like this?"

"How dare he..."

And her brother's character further strengthened Lu Dongli's determination to practice steadily.

If she doesn't practice well and stands behind her brother, then her brother may be beaten to death one day...

After all, the outside world is actually very dangerous.

Although Lu Dongli walked not fast, she slowly reached the top of the mountain and then stopped.

Xiaoqiu lay on her master's back, opened her round eyes and looked forward, and saw a man wearing a thin green shirt, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky against the cold wind.

Xiao Qiu could swear that if the master was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen, then the person in front of her was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

But the man's next words made her heart skip a beat, leaving an indelible mark on her young mind.

"If God had not given birth to me, Lu Chaoge would have been as mysterious as the eternal night." The man in blue shirt murmured to himself.

Lu Dongli's beautiful face showed a look of helplessness. She put down Xiaoqiu on her back, raised her hands, covered Xiaoqiu's ears, and before blocking them, she transmitted the message:

"Don't listen."
Chapter completed!