"It's nothing. I'm here to tell you that your father and King Dongqi have rebelled. Now the two kingly palace troops are subverting the Dagan Dynasty at this moment."

After replying, Lin He ate noodles in big mouthfuls.

“Uh~”

Lu Fei couldn't help but be a little stunned.

He thought Lin He had something big to do when he came to him? It turned out that he was just here to simply tell him that his father was rebelling.

However, when Lu Fei heard that the Dongqi Palace was also rebelling, he couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion.

The Dongqi Palace and the Dagan Dynasty have always come to the rivers without plaguing the waters of the rivers, so why did the war suddenly start?

After pondering for a moment, Lu Fei asked, "Old Man Lin, do you know why the Dongqi Palace rebelled with my father?"

"You ask me, who should I ask? I don't even know why your father rebelled, so how could I know why the Dongqi Palace rebelled?"

Lin He couldn't help but turn a little dark and felt depressed. Why do people always ask themselves these questions?

Do these bastards really treat him as a prophet?

Lu Fei was slightly disappointed when he didn't get the answer he wanted, but he didn't think much about it.

Since the Dongqi Palace rebelled with his father, I believe that the Dagan Dynasty would not be able to withstand the joint attack of the two royal palaces.

Lu Fei said: "That... Old Man Lin, can you please ask me for something?"

"What's the matter?"

"I don't want the training camp. Can you please help me cancel it?"

"impossible."

Lin He vetoed without hesitation.

"cut!"

Lu Fei curled his lips.

"Don't be so upset, my introductory disciple of Qianye Sect has always been to receive training. If you appear as an introductory disciple, you must undergo training."

"Then can you tell me what the training camp is?"

"You will naturally understand until tomorrow."

Lu Fei was a little unhappy because he couldn't find the answer.

But he didn't care much.

Just after finishing the noodles in the bowl, Lin He touched the oil beside his mouth.

"Boy, can you tell me when you became a talisman master? Who taught you to draw talismans?"

"Old Man Ouyang." Lu Fei did not hide it.

...

The next day, early morning.

As soon as he arrived at the martial arts venue, Lu Fei saw countless eyes gathering.

The look seemed to be saying.

Look, that person is walking through the back door.

Lu Fei seemed very helpless about this.

Unexpectedly, changing into a Taoist robe attracted so much attention. It was so sad that I was like a river of sadness.

Without thinking about it, he casually found a corner where no one was, and waited quietly.

But before he could wait for a while, several young men walked side by side and condescending.

"Boy, I heard you came through the back door, I wonder if it's true or false?"

He glanced at the five people indifferently. Lu Fei didn't care much and was still sitting on the stone.

Three masters in the late stage, one master is the small perfection and the other master is the great perfection.

For him, these monks can be destroyed at will.

But he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Tuantuan, who was lying on his head, became unhappy in an instant and instigated: "Lu Fei, beat him up and teach him how to be a human being."

"Are you sure?" Lu Fei was a little surprised.

“Very sure.”

Lu Fei pouted his lips slightly, looked at the five people contemptuously, and said, "I don't like to cause trouble, you better not mess with me."

As for whether I have walked through the back door? What's your business? If you have the ability, go through the back door."

The five people's faces instantly became cold, and a stream of cold air emerged, and murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

Before they could erupt, more than twenty people around him surrounded him, one by two, and they were fierce.

"Boy, are you going to fight?" One of the teenagers glanced at the leading teenager of the five and spoke coldly.

After looking at the person who suddenly stood up to help, Lu Fei couldn't help but be surprised. Why did these people he had never seen help him?

The leading boy swallowed, Johnson calmed down and said with a gloomy face: "Do you know who I am?"

A young man said disdainfully: "I care who the hell are you? I dare to provoke our prince of the Nanliang Prince's Mansion, believe it or not and turn you into eight sections?"

The young man was also unwilling to be outdone: "I am the 37th prince of the Daqing Dynasty. Wen Chu, you dare to threaten me like this. Believe it or not, I will let you destroy your whole family."

"Destroy our whole family? Haha!"

A young man sneered disdainfully and said, "Boy, this is Qianye Sect, not your Daqing Dynasty, nor your palace. It's not certain who destroyed whoever."

"I~"

Wen Chu became timid in an instant.

The other four people around him also began to fear.

If it were the Daqing Dynasty, they could indeed be arrogant and not take these people seriously.

But this is Qianye Sect, and the other side is crowded with people and powerful, so they can't do it at all.

"snort!"

Wen Chu snorted coldly and said, "You wait for me, one day, I will definitely make you look good."

Leaving such a threat, Wen Chu and his group left without looking back.

"Fuck! If it weren't for the Qianye Sect's regulations that disciples would not fight each other for half a year after entering the sect, I would turn his head down and play as a ball."

A young man from the Nanliang Palace said very unhappy.

"Criminal, are you okay?" a young man said in condolences.

“…”

The others spoke one after another.

"I'm fine, thank you for your help."

Lu Fei shook his head and smiled and said, "This is no longer the Nanliang Palace. We are in another sect, so you don't have to call me the prince."

If everyone doesn’t dislike it, they can now call it Brother Lu, Lu Fei, or Brother Fei.”

Everyone looked at each other and almost had no objection, and they all called him Brother Lu.

Lu Fei was very willing to communicate and establish a good relationship with these righteous monks from the Nanliang Palace.

Of course, being vigilant is inevitable.

After all, sometimes the person who stabs in the back may be your best friend.

After a while, a middle-aged man came with a sword and then landed on the platform.

After a few brief discussions, everyone was scattered and they took out wooden signs and raised them high.

Each person's sign clearly states that Group A, Class 1, Group B, Class 4, Group C, Class 7, or Class 5,...

Everyone who raised the child began to call on the staff of each class.

Lu Fei, who stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then walked towards the group Ding team.

The deacons in charge of each group and class handed over the sign to a disciple to hold it up, so they took out the roster and began to count the number of people.

After counting the number of people, they took each class away and went to the place where they were going to train.

Zou Jinshan, a deacon in the group Ding, glanced at Lu Fei and his group in front of him, and said, "Since everyone is here, let's go."

"yes!"

Under the leadership of Zou Jinshan, everyone left the martial arts venue.

Soon, Zou Jinshan led everyone to walk on the mountain path and walked towards the depths.

I don’t know how long I walked, everyone crossed the bends, passed through the dense bamboo forest, and arrived at the destination, a bamboo house located on the surface of a small lake.

After looking at several bamboo houses on the lake, Lu Fei frowned. Is this place a place where there is no training camp yet? Why is it different from what he thought?

Taking everyone to the open space next to the lake, Zou Jinshan said: "The three months of training camp are divided into three contents.

The content of the first month is that I will teach you some relevant knowledge personally.

As for what knowledge is, I will tell you personally in class, and you just need to keep it in mind.
Chapter completed!