[Twenty-four, 【Are you dead?】]

As the sun sets in the west, the dim sunlight shone on the pitch-black [Not Late], as if it had plated brilliant gold powder on this long sword that had not been unsheathed in nine years.

Three years, three years and three years, Lu Chaoge actually didn’t know what it would look like if the current [not too late] came out of the sheath?

He only knew that even if Yu Yue did not suppress her own cultivation, it would not be enough to face [Not Too Late] with the strength of the third realm.

——Look at it with a sword, and you will die when you see it!

Yu Yue looked at Lu Chaoge’s eyes, and from the indifference and harshness in his eyes, she seemed to understand something.

“Is it because of that?” Yu Yue thought to herself.

Back then, a mysterious demon cultivator devastated Qingzhou, and they met Lu Chaoge’s parents near Momen.

Yu Yue now understood that the reason why Senior Brother Chaoge didn’t use the sword was not because he was arrogant or looked down on himself.

If it is said that his sword was really prepared for that demon cultivator, nearly ten years of painstaking efforts were all contained in the scabbard… I, Yu Yue, are indeed unworthy.

“I understand.” Yu Yue nodded, knowing that her request was indeed rude.

…….

…….

The competition is over, and the outcome has been decided.

As the flawless sword body of [Kendo Qualification 10], Yu Yue had three epiphanies in this competition, according to him.

Therefore, he applied to stay in Momen for a few days and retreat for a few days to digest and absorb his own insights.

He believed that the day he broke the barrier was the time when his sword intent was formed!

Lu Chaoge was a little envious of being able to have an epiphany three times in a fight.

The protagonist of the world deserves to be the protagonist of the world, and the epiphany that others can’t ask for is just a routine operation here.

Forget it, don’t use the word routine operation, this word always feels weird.

However, as the son of Heaven’s Chosen, Lu Chaoge envied him for a while. Anyway, he was a traverser, so he didn’t panic.

Yu Yue wanted to stay for a few days, and Lu Chaoge, as the head of Momen, naturally would not refuse.

After agreeing to Yu Yue’s request, he turned to look at the plump Ning Ying.

Lu Chaoge had to admit that Aunt Ning was indeed the most chubby figure he had ever seen in his two lifetimes.

The loose black Taoist robe was a little tight on her body.

It stands to reason that Taoist nuns’ robes… can be considered a kind of uniform, right?

The black Taoist robe should add a touch of coldness and solemnity to people, but it can be worn on the body of Ning Ying, who is charming, and the sense of taboo is indescribable!

“Aunt Ning, why don’t you stay in Momen for a few days? You haven’t tasted my craft for a long time, right?” Lu Chaoge said.

The craft here only refers to cooking.

Ning Ying smiled, those peach blossom eyes looked at Lu Chaoge’s handsome face, mercilessly pierced him: “I think you want me to refine a light boat for you as soon as possible, right?”

“By the way, by the way!” Lu Chaoge admitted generously, eating soft rice with integrity.

The internal test of “Tianxuanjie” is imminent, and Lu Chaoge is well aware of the urination of sand sculpture players.

When going down the mountain to conquer the player, a flying magic weapon with a delicate appearance can elevate itself.

All you need is a platoon!

What’s more, Ning Ying’s artifact refining skills are superb, and she is the top refining master in the Sword Sect Platoon.

The quality of the flying magic weapon she produced can’t be said!

If you take it outside to sell, you can sell it for a lot of money.

“You, you, I really don’t know what to say about you.” Ning Ying agreed with a smile.

Sure enough, a woman of this age will hurt people.

…….

…….

As the night got darker, Yu Yue began to retreat, while Ning Ying also found a room and began to refine a light boat for Lu Chaoge.

Elder Jianzong’s welfare is particularly good, and she can use a lot of resources, and the storage ring is full of various refining materials.

“One green jade leaf, one piece of worry-free wood…” Ning Ying muttered while taking out the materials.

After taking out all the ingredients for refining a light boat, Ning Ying fell into silence.

She was wearing a black Taoist robe, her hair was also combed into a Taoist bun, and she was sitting cross-legged on the futon, her eyes closed and contemplative.

Her plump buttocks were clinging to the futon, spreading out slightly, tightening the loose hem of the robe, outlining the perfect curvature of the hips and crotch.

A woman’s crotch is wider than a man’s, and the curved arc is the love of many men.

Having said that, men are really strange, they seem to like this kind of ups and downs.

It didn’t take long for Ning Ying to open her eyes and sighed: “Forget it, after the refining is over, let’s draw a magic circle for Chaoge on a light boat. Although it is a bit troublesome, maybe It will be available someday.”

How could Ning Ying not understand Lu Chaoge’s indescribable temperament.

Carve a magic circle for him, maybe one day it will save his life!

“Let me see the materials, uh-, the blood of the black flood dragon is enough, and the juice of the five-colored spirit flowers is still left, so let’s carve a large water curtain for him.”

The water curtain array engraved by her can block the full blow of the ordinary fifth-level practitioners for Lu Chaoge!

For this former friend’s son, Ning Ying can also be said to have taken great pains.

On the other hand, Lu Chaoge wanted to let Xiaoqiu come to his house tonight so that he could continue to teach her the basic education of Momen disciples, but was strongly resisted by his sister.

Lu Chaoge could see that Xiaoqiu obviously wanted him to make up for her night classes, and in those big eyes, the desire for “knowledge” was revealed!

However, Lu Dongli has already regarded Lu Chaoge as a beast, and she still wants to break Xiaoqiu’s temperament as soon as possible.

Lu Chaoge looked at the backs of one big and one small, and Lu Dongli was slender. His legs were long and slender, especially the small waist was outlined by the belt and held tightly. Waist essence.

If Lu Chaoge remembered correctly, Xiaolizi has a waist.

This thing is more intoxicating than a dimple.

As for the round-faced Xiaoqiu she is holding… Why does this child look like she has no waist!

?

Originally, he wanted to tap Xiaoqiu’s little head three times like Patriarch Bodhi did when he knocked on Sun Wukong, but now it seems that he has no chance.

After he sighed, he walked towards his bamboo house.

Heiting, who had been following Lu Chaoge’s ass and had a very low sense of presence, found that he seemed to be ignored by his master again.

Fortunately, he is used to it, his existence is a mystery in itself, and it is easy to be ignored.

With his dark skin, he perfectly blended into the night. After bowing in the direction Lu Chaoge had left, the dumb disciple of Momen also returned to his bamboo house.

When Lu Chaoge’s bamboo house is translated into earth terms, it occupies an area of more than 200 square meters.

The bamboo house is simple, but also elegant.

As a super rich second generation in the previous life, he still had a good aesthetic, not the kind of local tyrant without aesthetics.

Having said that, now he is indeed worthy of a sentence – both parents are dead, and he has a sister and a house.

Of course, it seems okay to compare Momen to the company left by his parents.

It’s just that when he came to the door of the bamboo house, Lu Chaoge made a direct move of “pass the door without entering” and continued to walk forward.

Not long after he walked in the darkness, he came to a lonely grave.

I saw him crouched down, raised his right hand and tapped the wordless tombstone a few times, and asked in the same way:

“Offering, are you still there?”

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[End of this Chapter]