Flying Clouds in Another World

Lu Renzhi couldn't believe his ears. This 11 or 12-year-old kid wanted to take him under his wing. He asked in surprise, "Why?"

Liu Feiyun did not pretend to be profound and said straight to the point: "You are a very thoughtful person, and you are exactly the person I need now."

Lu Renzhi was still puzzled: "But how can you think I will agree? Even if I agree, can you trust me?"

Liu Shihu also said: "That's right! This guy is too cunning, I don't think I can trust him!"

Liu Feiyun said, "Lu Renzhi, the water in your water bag will only cause diarrhea after drinking, but it won't make people sleepy! You are afraid that I will really lose consciousness and be in danger of my life in this Sunless Forest. You repeatedly stopped my companions from breaking my hands and feet because you were afraid of crippling me. You don't believe what Xu Weiying said at all, and you never thought that I was the son of a local rich man. You suspect that I have a background that Xu Weiying is afraid of! You don't want to offend me too much, fearing that you may be killed, but you dare not resist Xu Weiying's coercion. If my background is enough to fight Xu Weiying and ensure your foothold in the Miyun Sect, you may not abandon him and join me. What you need now is a strong backer in the Miyun Sect! These! Are all I said correct?"

Lu Renzhi stared at Liu Feiyun in a daze, unable to believe that he was just a child of eleven or twelve years old: How could his mind be more meticulous than his own, and he could guess everything he was thinking, who was he?

"What you want to know most now is my identity! Since I plan to recruit you, I will tell you the truth. My last name is Liu Feiyun, and my father is Le'an Earl Liu Shihao. The No. 1 Chamber of Commerce in Yunzhou is my family's property. In this Miyun Sect, I really don't take a small captain of the Law Enforcement Hall seriously. My father's master and fellow brothers and sisters in the Miyun Sect are naturally one of my backers, and the head of Yaoxiang Valley also regards me as his own grandson. I came to the Miyun Sect to worship a master of cultivation, and then I will have a master and elders to rely on. I don't know if my background can make you submit to me!"

"Lord Le An! Anping Liu Family! Green Willow Chamber of Commerce! So you are the son of General Huwei and Madam Chu! No wonder, like father like son! But! Rumor has it that you have been weak and sickly since childhood, with a rare disease, and are destined to die young, and it is difficult for you to live through the twelve! But now looking at you, young master, it seems that the rumor is not true!"

"A fate of premature death! Haha! A fate of premature death! If it is destiny, can't I fight against destiny? Lu Renzhi, I see that you are also a man with ambitions in your heart. Are you willing to take a gamble? Bet on me! Bet on how many years of life I can gain by fighting against destiny!"

Lu Renzhi did not respond immediately, but lowered his head in thought.

Liu Feiyun also sighed in his heart: Look at other online novels, how come it is so easy for the protagonists to recruit followers! As long as the kingly aura is dissipated, the followers will cry and shout to surrender. But for me, it was not easy to find one, and the ability may not be that great, but the indecisiveness is not small.

Ever since he saw the little girl who looked almost identical to the beauty he had missed in his previous life, a ripple of emotion had appeared in Liu Feiyun's heart, which made him think of many things. If he hadn't met her, Liu Feiyun might have come to Miyun Sect just to extend his life to adulthood. When he reached adulthood, he would marry a strange woman, have children, continue the family line, repay his parents for raising him, and then spend the rest of his life in a daze for who knows how many years.

But after meeting her, Liu Feiyun couldn't help but think of another possibility: he and she were just not destined to be together in the previous life, but they might not be unable to be together in this life, and she was her other life; but if they could really be together, how could he be willing to see her sad because of his early death; what's more, this world, this era, this dynasty, has already had the precursor of the coming of troubled times, even if he didn't have much time left, he wanted to be able to protect her for a few years in his lifetime. And to be able to protect her, and even to continue the love of the previous life with her, it is impossible without strong strength, so he must fight hard and fight against God.

This is also an important reason why he wanted to win over Lu Renzhi. A person's strength includes the power he controls, and to build a power, you need people first. Although the Liu family is very strong now, it is the foundation laid by his parents after all. Although he can use it now, it is still not as easy to use as the power he has personally managed with himself as the core.

In Liu Feiyun's view, among the entire Liu family, only Liu Shihu, the little follower who grew up with him, is his confidant. The reason why other people obey him is just because they are following their parents' orders.

"Young Master, let's go quickly! We have been delayed for so long, I am afraid it will delay your chance to become an inner disciple! As for this guy, why bother with him!" Liu Shihu urged.

"Alas! Don't tell me that I don't have the spirit of a king! It's really embarrassing for all the time travelers!" Seeing Lu Renzhi lowered his head and kept silent, Liu Feiyun felt a little embarrassed and threw down a sentence, "Anyway, you will be mine from now on. If you don't obey, I won't give you the antidote. You will die of poison in five days. You can handle it yourself." Then he left quickly with Liu Shihu.

Lu Renzhi looked at the two thin figures going away, and felt bitter in his heart: the fire at the city gate affected the innocent people, the gods fought and killed the mortals! This may be an opportunity, or a crisis, or even an abyss, so I have to think twice! Fortunately, this is the entry test of Miyun Sect, and there must be no major casualties, otherwise my life will be in danger today. Whether to choose to continue to rely on Xu Weiying, or to switch to this child, to the Liu family, I have to think twice!

Liu Feiyun and the other person had already learned the secret of getting out of the Wu Ri Forest from Lu Renzhi, and they quickly got out of the dense forest. After walking a few more miles, they arrived at Wen San Pass.

The so-called three literary tests refer to the seven, eight, and nine tests of the inner sect disciples. These three tests are three books, two paintings, and one question.

The seventh level, three volumes of books, requires you to select a passage of several hundred words from each of the three volumes of the exercises to compose an article of about a thousand words, and then write it down or recite it.

Level 8 Two Paintings: Look at two very similar paintings and find ten differences between them.

The ninth level is to solve a math problem. It is called just one problem, but it actually has ten questions.

When Liu Feiyun learned about the contents of the three levels, he felt strange: This is clearly the otherworldly version of the high school entrance exam, memorizing, finding faults and doing math problems! How can this be the entrance test for a martial arts sect?

These three levels involve books, paintings, and questions, all of which require paper, hence the saying of the three literary levels. Of course, for those who are not good at writing, they can directly challenge the cultivator-level warriors guarding the levels and fight their way through.

"Young master, these two paintings are easy to deal with, but the other two levels require memorization and divination. I can't come, so I can only defeat them. You can have fun on your own!" After Liu Shihu finished speaking, he went straight to challenge the gatekeeper.

"Alas! I've already arrived in another world, but I still have to take exams! It's so helpless!" Liu Feiyun sighed and walked towards the level of the three volumes of books.