My practice narration is weird

Inside Baiyun Temple.

Ding Wang's face was a little pale, but within two days, all the injuries on his body were recovered, and his broken arm was intact at this moment.

"By chance, my luck has improved. Good and bad are interdependent. Is the injury I suffered before the price of luck?"

Ding Wang muttered to himself, then looked at the bamboo tube in front of him, thinking silently.

One hundred lots.

Ninety-nine bad lots, one good lot.

And at this moment, only the good lot fell out.

One percent...

Ding Wang reached out, put the lot back, and asked for it again.

It was still the same good lot.

He did not use any Qi and magical powers, and even did not recite the formula rituals for deducing divination, but the result that responded to him was always this one.

Strong luck.

This so-called "strong luck" was not obvious before, nor was it a magical power, but if it is used in a fight with others, even if it only has a very slight impact, it can show its mystery.

Just like the two swords that Ye Wuyou had missed that day.

"Now that I have taken a step further, I wonder what my luck will be like when I reach the seventh realm."

Ding Wang stretched out his arm that was healed by his master again, and looked at it calmly, but the calmness gradually turned into a gloomy look.

He wanted to avenge the snow leopard.

Including his own inexplicably lost luck.

"I don't know what the second uncle talked about with the master, but the result is that I can't do anything to that kid, at least not now..."

"But luck is not up to me."

Ding Wang thought so in his heart, and then he whispered the name "Ye Wuyou" and took out another lot in his hand.

A bad lot.

A ray of eyes stared at Ding Wang for a long time in the dimness, and finally moved away gently.

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The water vapor in the hot spring was steaming, and the mist was diffused. The rising mist was like an illusory and hazy screen, covering everything inside.

A figure took off his clothes on the shore, and then sank barefoot into the water. Under the hazy mist, the waves were rippling.

The woman was leaning against the stone wall of the hot spring at this moment, with her long hair hanging down. The comfortable and natural environment did not let her relax her mind. On the contrary, her eyes showed a burst of thinking and consideration.

I don’t know how long it took, and a cold voice came.

"Wu Ye."

After breathing for a moment, Ji Wu Ye slowly raised his head and looked at the shore of the hot spring. The tall figure was looming in the mist.

Ji Wu Ye immediately stood up, his delicate body emerged from the water, and waves appeared at his feet. Then he answered respectfully.

"Meet the Pavilion Master."

The tall figure's eyes seemed to be able to condense on him through the mist. After scanning a circle, he asked, and his tone was still indifferent.

"How is the technique I taught you before?"

There was a glimmer in Ji Wuye's lowered eyes.

"My disciple is dull, and I have too many things to deal with recently. It's too messy to deal with, and it consumes my mind. I haven't got started yet."

The Lingxue Pavilion Master was silent for a while, and then he sighed and said slowly.

"Remember to practice. Not everyone has the opportunity to step into the seventh realm..."

But a word was transmitted to Ji Wuye's heart.

[Really a waste, so dull]

Ji Wuye's face was calm, but he still stood respectfully in the water, his eyes lowered, but he couldn't see his toes.

"Don't care about your current gender. People's appearance is just a stinky skin. What's the problem with being a man or a woman?"

[Dead demon, how can there be a man in the best skin? You always embarrass my Lingxue Pavilion. I'll ask the Tianji Tower Master if there is any good solution someday]

Ji Wuye's eyes trembled slightly.

Afterwards, there was another round of teaching, and there was a lot of encouragement in his words.

Ji Wuye could only nod his head.

The tall figure gradually went away until it finally disappeared. Ji Wuye then sat back in the spring water, his cheeks already covered with frost.

His cultivation has always been in simple mode.

Just because he can hear other people's voices.

The strangeness of [Knowing] is in his body, and no one knows it.

"Time is running out, but I am being watched and can't get away. After this meeting, I will find an excuse to suppress [annihilation] and leave his eyes."

"From now on, this body and cultivation will be completely abandoned."

Ji Wuye thought so and took out something, which was a precious medicine obtained from Lu Caiwei before.

Soul-leaving flower.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally put the medicine into her mouth and chewed it all up.

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Everything has been arranged in the spacious hall, with two rows of seats marked with each other, and the corresponding long table in front.

Luo Yue walked in and her eyes paused slightly.

Today is the meeting, but only the Lu and Lu families are in the hall now.

Lu Chen was dozing off on his arm, while the head of the Lu family was sitting upright.

"What happened?"

Luo Yue was a little confused, but a man's voice came from the side, with a bit of amusement.

"Look, I told you, you came too early. The nature of this meeting is that the earlier you come, the better. The leaders basically come at the last minute."

[Heroes always appear last, and now someone dares to come after you? Well, well, since they are not coming, then they will never come again]

Luo Yue curled her lips, but did not say much.

Today, she did not cover her face with a scarf, but put on light makeup early. Although she was still wearing heavy clothes, she no longer had the dead air she had before.

Or, it was the dead air that made her eyes more lively.

Luo Yue first sat alone in the seat she had arranged, then turned her head and looked to the side, wanting someone to stay by her side.

But Ye Wuyou had already run to Lu Chen's side and knocked on the table very impolitely.

"You asked me what a gathering is?"

In the banquet hall, Lu Chen looked at Ye Wuyou with a sidelong glance, thought for a moment, and then responded.

"Normally, we should bring all the accumulated difficult matters to the table, such as the suppression of [annihilation], the defense of [thunder pool], and talk about the development of Daxuan in the next ten years. Don't ask me any questions. In the past, the Lu family was in heaven, and these things had little to do with the Lu family. I only took dividends and usually slept."

"How many days did the meeting last? I think I slept for seven days last time. Anyway, they were always arguing, but this time it won't be that long. After all, it was a temporary meeting. There were no small things, just a few big things."

The voice of the narrator sounded in Ye Wuyou's mind.

[Gather, gather, gather, gather, what a gathering, go to your mother's gathering, these ants have such a short life, and they are still wasting their few lives here]

[You waved your sleeves and sent everyone into bliss]

[Ignite, indulgent desires, start, the beginning of frenzy, create, the joy of life]

[Wine pool, meat forest, jade bodies, this is the gathering you want, and this is also the gathering you should participate in]

Ye Wuyou gently supported his forehead and rubbed his eyebrows, indicating that he refused the silver handkerchief.

Seeing Ye Wuyou's thoughtful look, Lu Chen simply said.

"Anyway, don't worry about so much, you don't understand those things, you just need to be a good thug for the Luo family on the last day."

This time it was Ye Wuyou's turn to be dissatisfied.

Who are you looking down on? Can I not understand this? I used to do nothing every day, and I was specifically on the stage to talk about butt kicking.

Ye Wuyou walked back to Luo Yue and was about to sit down when Lu Chen's voice came, and he pointed to a row of seats in the corner of the back wall.

"Boy, go to the back. Only the head of the family can sit in the front. Do you think this gathering is a joke?"

Ye Wuyou was about to retort that if it is not a joke, why do you sleep every day?

But when he looked along Lu Chen's fingertips, he saw Lu Zhaolin sitting there bored in the shadows behind him. Seeing his gaze, he grinned at him.

He patted the seat next to him and signaled him to come quickly.

Hmm.

Ye Wuyou decisively sat in the back.

Luo Yue slowly turned her head and stared at Lu Chen with gloomy eyes. The latter yawned, closed his eyes, and turned his head to take a nap.

Lu Zhaolin was very interested at the moment and moved forward.

He was very bored staying in the back alone. Seeing Ye Wuyou coming, he finally had someone to talk to.

"Brother Ye, did you do that thing two days ago?"

"What thing?"

"Master Cui, he was killed by you..."

"Not really." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

This is true. Master Cui died at the hands of Ding Wang, although it was an accidental killing.

Of course, even if he didn't die at the hands of Ding Wang, Ye Wuyou would not let him go.

Lu Zhaolin obviously didn't believe it. He just sighed and said thoughtfully.

"Brother Ye, do you feel that since I met you, things have come one after another."

"No."

"Think about it, I have met you three times, and there was no one who didn't die..." Lu Zhaolin's eyes were thoughtful.

"Then there was no one who died in the strange domain of [identity replacement]."

"Ah? Cui Yuan of the Cui family was not..."

"Didn't you kill him? You shot the wrong person." Ye Wuyou turned his head slightly and looked sideways.

Lu Zhaolin stopped talking immediately, and laughed after a moment.

"Not really."

"That's it."

Just as the two were chatting, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

The woman in a cool blue dress brushed past her body, walking like the wind, and in a blink of an eye she had stepped into the hall.

Luo Yue's eyes were slightly focused, but she was attracted.

The woman who came in was not dressed luxuriously, but dressed like a female hero in the rivers and lakes.

But her figure was not as thin as the group of "female heroes" who wandered around the rivers and lakes with delicate figures in the past. Instead, she was extremely powerful and beautiful. The lines on her exposed jade arms were clear, full of vigor and spirit.

It was Cui Sanniang.

Sanniang's eyes were bright, and at this moment she swept across the entire empty hall.

She saw Lu Chen, the head of the Lu family, and Luo Yue.

She passed by all three.

Only when she saw the figure behind her, her eyes seemed to have a flash of inspiration, her eyebrows slightly raised, and then she walked over slowly.

Luo Yue wanted to stand up immediately, but Lu Chen pushed her back to her seat with a flick of his sleeve.

"Master Luo, don't bother with that kid. Don't bother with small matters, and you can't bother with big matters either."

Luo Yue was silent for a moment, then gave up, just staring at Cui Sanniang who was walking away.

Lu Zhaolin's eyes suddenly showed a trace of vigilance.

He had only heard of Cui Sanniang before. It was said that this woman was better than Cui Yuan, but she was not taken seriously by the Cui family. Instead, she was transferred far away to the sea.

It was not until Cui Yuan died that she was transferred back.

To be honest, he was very puzzled why the Cui family had not made any other moves in the past two days.

Could it be that they are going to have a big fight as soon as they met today?

The woman stopped in front of Ye Wuyou, and her calm voice was a little cold.

"Your name is Ye Wuyou, right?"

The woman stood up, but Ye Wuyou did not stand up. He looked up when he heard the words.

His eyes paused slightly, and then he glanced at the woman's chest, and then his eyes met hers.

"Is there something?"

"Are you representing the Luo family?"

Ye Wuyou nodded.

Cui Sanniang narrowed her eyes at this moment, and said in a calm tone.

"The head of the family has fallen, and the Cui family has stopped suppressing the Luo family's industry, but I still have to give the Cui family an explanation."

Ye Wuyou frowned at first, but then relaxed.

There was really nothing wrong with this matter in the eyes of the other party.

"What kind of explanation do you want."

"There will be a competition after the meeting. In the past, it was mostly fake tricks, but this time, I will not hold back."

Ye Wuyou could not deny it.

Fighting with Cui Sanniang, he could hone his martial arts skills much faster than practicing on his own, which was not a bad thing for him.

Seeing Ye Wuyou agreed, Sanniang stopped talking, just smoothed her skirt with a calm expression, and then sat down calmly next to Ye Wuyou.

Luo Yue stood up in a flash, but was pushed back by Lu Chen.

"I told you not to bother with that kid! Those two have a grudge, didn't you hear that they were going to fight? You just add fuel to the fire when you go over, and they are going to fight now." Lu Chen frowned.

Luo Yue's face was silent, and finally turned around.

"You sit here?"

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes looked at the seat in the front row that symbolized the Cui family.

Sanniang's face was meticulous, but she just said calmly.

"I am just acting as the head of the family in this mountain city now. When this matter is over, I will not be the head of the family. This position is just a constraint on my martial arts."

Is this related to the question I asked?

But Ye Wuyou did not ask further questions. Instead, Cui Sanniang spoke again, her voice full of inquiry.

"I do have a question. Two days ago, you knocked my weapon away and followed me seamlessly. I thought about it for a long time and understood it. Does this move have a name?"

"No." Ye Wuyou shook his head.

At that time, he was in a state of "selflessness". Many moves and skills were performed unintentionally, even beyond Ye Wuyou's own understanding.

So this woman sat next to him to discuss these with him, a very pure heart of martial arts...

Cui Sanniang nodded, pondered for a moment, and said softly.

"How about calling this skill Vibrating the Sword?"

"All right."

"I went back and deduced that scene several times. You first used the skills I used before, and then connected the Vibrating Sword. The general idea can be defined as flash one and vibrate two..."

Cui Sanniang was analyzing one move after another. Ye Wuyou looked a little confused at the moment, and finally shook his head.

"There's no need to think so much. Martial arts require freedom. Don't get caught up in every move."

Ye Wuyou just wanted Sanniang to stop talking. How could he understand all this?

But when this was said, Sanniang was stunned.

"Free... infinite."

Cui Sanniang fell into thought. Ye Wuyou was also happy and at ease. He was about to continue chatting with Lu Zhaolin.

Footsteps were heard again outside the hall.