Keep Your Head Down

The sound of Wanmin Bell is inherently loud. It is made by special techniques, and its sound effect can revolve around the mountain gates for a long time, and it will not dissipate for a long time.

Lu Chaoge's hand undoubtedly stunned the stationed disciples.

What is he doing!

He actually dared to hit the Wanmin Bell with the sword energy of his fingertips!

Doesn't this person know how the word fear is written?

Does this man know the meaning of the Wanmin Bell, or what it represents?

"Bold!" The stationed disciples shouted one after another, and then gathered around.

The four raised their hands, and the long sword instantly fell into their hands.

Lu Chaoge glanced at them indifferently, and it was this indifferent look that made the four of them dare not act rashly.

Because... this man doesn't look like a fool.

Then, he either has something to rely on, has a special status, has a noble birth, or...is a lunatic!

The headed guard disciple spoke again and said, "I will ask your Excellency again, who is Your Excellency, from which sect, and why did you come to my Shuiyuemen?"

Lu Chaoge didn't answer, instead, a fingertip sword energy popped out again, causing the Wanmin Bell to ring through the entire Shuiyuemen again.

"Presumptuous!" The four stationed disciples couldn't bear it any longer.

Looking at the vibrating Wanmin Bell, Lu Chaoge said lightly, "The Wanmin Bell rang, but no one came right away?"

The four stationed disciples were slightly taken aback when they heard the words.

Could it be that... is he a law enforcement disciple of the legendary Sword Sect?

There is a law enforcement hall in Jianzong.

At the same time, there are also a group of law enforcement disciples under the law enforcement elders, who occasionally come to inspect the three hundred subordinate sects, and they have great power!

Their feedback on Jianzong is likely to directly affect Jianzong's resource allocation to its subordinate sects in the next ten years!

If it is said that this peerless-looking man in front of him is really a disciple of the Sword Sect's law enforcement, then... just knock it.

It's fine for him to dance while ringing the bell, not to mention that they are stationed as disciples, even if the elders see it, they will only say:

"Then play music, then dance!"

Lu Chaoge stood with his hands behind his back, and after a while, only two disciples from the Shuiyuemen heard the bell and arrived late.

They thought it was someone who lit Wanmin Incense, which caused the bell to reverberate.

"What happened down the mountain? It's really troublesome."

"No way, who told us that it's our turn today?"

When the two disciples flew to this place, their faces were dumbfounded.

Who is this handsome boy!

What is he doing standing beside the Manmin Bell?

Why are the brothers still holding swords around him? The atmosphere seems a little dignified.

After the disciples of Shuiyuemen whispered, the eyes of the two disciples who came to look at Lu Chaoge were a little strange.

"How dare he!"

Just in case, I left here alone and went to invite the first and second elders of Shuiyuemen.

The current situation at Shuiyuemen is complicated. The first elder and the second elder both want to be in charge, and they all want to ride on each other's heads.

The two young men of 18 years and more than 1,000 months, just when their blood and energy were in their prime, both thought--I'll ride you!

Therefore, some sensible disciples will report to the two elders if they have any major events, instead of just reporting to one, that means standing in line.

It didn't take long for two streams of light to pass through the air, and the first and second elders of Shuiyuemen came here. On the surface, the relationship between the two of them was friendly, and it could not be seen that they were like fire and water.

However, clues can still be found in small details. For example, when the two of them arrived here, they both spoke first, pretending to be a talkative person, taking the lead, and finally leading to unanimous voices.

"This little friend, why is the bell ringing?" The two said.

"The two of you really have a tacit understanding." Lu Chaoge said casually, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the two elders and said, "The head of the ink sect, Lu Chaoge."

"I came to Shuiyuemen today to mention someone."

The first elder and the second elder frowned, recalling for a long time before they remembered that somewhere in Qinglongchuan, there was a [Xiabaimen] called Momen.

If it hadn't been for the Momen's splendor, it was ranked upstream in the [Zhongbaimen], and it was also close to the Shuiyuemen, otherwise, they might not even remember such a sect.

At the same time, they didn't expect that it was the Sect Master who came here, and he looked so... young?

The cultivation of the eighth heaven of the first realm is not bad.

But the posture is a bit arrogant!

"To mention someone? Who do you want to mention?" The Great Elder said, in a bad tone.

"Shuiyuemen disciple, Meng Feng." Lu Chaoge's tone was flat, as if he hadn't noticed the change in the Great Elder's tone.

When the second elder of Shuiyuemen heard the words, a faint smile appeared on his face immediately.

Meng Feng is not his disciple, but the third disciple of the Great Elder. Therefore, he likes to watch the play, act as a melon eater, and even... it is okay to fight fire.

"Meng Feng?" The first elder frowned when he heard the name of his disciple, and then asked, "I don't know why Sect Leader Lu asked for my disciple, why?"

Lu Chaoge said, "If you let him come, you will know."

The first elder gave a wink to the disciple who was stationed behind him. The disciple immediately flew with his sword and went to call Meng Feng.

It didn't take long for Meng Feng to be brought here.

This man is very thin, looks a little weak, his eyes are triangular, and his forehead is protruding.

After he heard that it was the head of the Momen who came to ask the teacher to ask the guilt, he immediately guessed that it was related to the water ghost he didn't get rid of.

He didn't do all his work, but he wanted to covet the ink spirit stone. He never thought that the other party was actually the head of the family!

Although, in his opinion, the Momen, which is at the bottom of the 100 sects, even if the sect leader comes, his master can protect him.

However, after all, the position of the head is special, and everyone is a subordinate of the Sword Sect, and they are of the same spirit. In terms of face, they still have to be decent, and they have to be punished more or less, otherwise it will be unpleasant to hear.

"Heh, the waste sect is the waste sect, and such a trivial matter is worthy of the sect master?" Meng Feng thought in his heart.

In his opinion, this kind of aggressive behavior is a real bargain.

Isn't it just a water ghost, it can only move in the foggy river and can't go ashore, how much trouble can it cause?

To die is just one or two lives.

He Mengfeng was a child of a wealthy family before he went up the mountain to cultivate, and there were dozens of servants in his family, who were ordered, beaten and scolded at will.

After he became a practitioner, he didn't take mortals seriously, and even felt that he was not a species with them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After flying to the mountain gate, he saw that the second elder was there, and he knew it. Hard to do.

He knew that his master and the second elder were now in a state of flux, and that everyone would fight openly and secretly, which would definitely cause some stumbling.

"Yes!" Meng Feng had a plan.

He decided to reveal himself.

He directly stated his crime, confessed to be lenient, and returned the spirit stone double, showing enough sincerity.

Double the spiritual stones, a lot.

As long as the head of the Mo Clan is moved, and the party nods, what else can the second elder say?

The most important thing is not to lose Master's face!

As a result, Meng Feng began to show his acting skills. As soon as he arrived, he bowed and bowed, with a sincere attitude and deep self-blame.

After blaming himself, he took out a large bag of spirit stones from the storage ring, and said with a sorry smile: "Master Lu, this disciple is willing to pay double the amount of spirit stones!"

Lu Chaoge didn't even look at him, as if he was talking to himself.

"In Wuhe Fishing Village, a fisherman died."

Meng Feng was slightly stunned. He felt that Lu Chaoge didn't know what he was talking about. What can a fisherman say?

Is it difficult to use a fisherman's life to raise the price?

The double spirit stone is not enough! ?

It's like a lion's mouth! You are driving up the price!

Meng Fengyi gritted his teeth and said, "This disciple is willing to pay three times the amount!"

It's the limit, he can't take it any more.

Lu Chaoge put his hands behind his back, and [not too late] appeared in his palm and was held tightly by him.

I saw him walking in front of Meng Feng, looking straight into his eyes, and saying word by word, "The sixteenth rule of the Sword Sect, read."

"What... what?" Meng Feng was stunned again.

"Read!" Lu Chaoge suddenly said, and the voice echoed in the Shuiyuemen Mountain Gate.

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