I have nothing but luck

Head Yang wanted to agree to them happily.

However, after being the head of the sword sect for so long, head Yang's brain, which is full of practice, still has room for other things.

He was cautious, completely unaware that his bright eyes had betrayed his heart completely: "I don't know what Brother Gao and his party are asking for, and it involves my Jianmen Beishou?"

Jiang Jingxing winked at Lu Binwei.

At this time, Lu Binwei ignored the internal conflict, and said loudly: "This time I came here uninvited. I really have something to ask the head of the family. I really don't want to disturb the good affairs of the head of Yang. However, the Northern Wilderness is entrenched in the frontier and staring at it. It is a wolf ambition, so I have to come. Please forgive me for the sake of people's livelihood and stability."

Lu Binwei was handsome and clear, and after some righteous words, he was so open-minded that the swordmen disciples next to him wanted to be the head of the sect for them.

Yang Ruopu didn't quite understand why people's livelihood and stability fell on him.

Isn't a big burden on Jianmen heavy enough?

"how you said that?"

"Lu Binwei, return to the Yuan Army and take up the post of deputy commander." Lu Binwei hit the snake stick, "I have reported myself to my family, and I think that with the high wisdom of the head, I already have a gap in my heart for what I want here."

Jiang Jingxing and Xie Rongjiao's identities were too involved, so they planned to hide their identities from the Jianmen team.

It's just that if the three of them are people with unknown names, it would be not sincere enough, so Lu Binwei came out to record.

Xie Ronghua is guarding the northern wasteland, and many forces in the northern border are wrestling with each other, and the war is imminent. At this moment, Lu Binwei is going northward with the team of Jianmen, which makes sense.

However, Master Yang is not a confidant who can know the elegant meaning after listening to string songs, nor is he a wise man who can make up a whole conversation with a single word.How could it be impossible to guess Lu Binwei's intention?Even the title of Guiyuan Army had been thought about for a while before he figured out who it was.

Head Yang, who was heartbroken, said slowly: "No, I don't. You just say it."

The Jianmen disciple tried hard to keep his hands on his saber, his eyes were indifferent and sharp, and he had the demeanor of a sword repairer.

Lu Binwei paused, at least he didn't let the shaky smile on his face fall.

At this time, Xie Rongjiao was most in line with Yang Ruopu's intention: "We want to go to Beihuang, but because Jiang Hou blocked the city, we came to ask for the Jianmen team to go. In order to repay the kindness, Master can protect Beishou's Jianmen disciples." .”

Head Yang has been cultivating for so many years, but he has a little awareness of beauty and bones. It is already great to be able to distinguish between male and female, human and animal, so let him recognize beauty and ugliness?

impossible.

But now when he sees Xie Rongjiao, he finds it very pleasing to the eye, and he thinks that he is the most beautiful person in the world: "Okay, then it's settled!"

Wait, what did they agree on?

Lu Binwei smiled more and more reluctantly.

People who hang out with Jiang Jingxing, are they reliable?

impossible.

Thinking that he didn't have to waste a lot of time on meaningless things like Beishou, Yang Ruopu was in an unprecedentedly bright mood, and was even willing to show mercy and spare some time to call the disciples of Jianmen who went to Beishou to take over the task.

When everyone was not present, Jianmen disciples bit their ears one after another.

"The head of the sect can win over the elders to reject Bei Shou's accompanying mission??" Some disciples couldn't believe it.

There are also disciples defending the dignity of the head of the sword, "Although the elder is the pillar of my Jianmen, the head of the sword is the head of the sword after all."

"Do you think the head will waste time arguing with the elders?"

One hit kill.

From their conversation, Xie Rongjiao discovered a lively style that was subtly similar to Bu Ze Academy.

The head of the sect is too lazy to take care of it, and his disciples fear him.

After his appearance, his disciple is as quiet as a quail

It's not that he's not young and handsome, but when everyone sees him, they will be taken aback by the chilling chill around him, and then they have the same thought——

What a sword-like man.

Like a sharp sword out of its sheath, the cold light flickering on the blade is as bright as autumn water, after all, it is a sharp weapon to kill people.

The sword-like young man stepped forward to apologize, "The disciple is one step late, I hope the master will punish him."

He didn't say a reason, because a late arrival is a late arrival, and there is no need for a reason.

Yang Ruopu, who was in a good mood, said kindly, "It's nothing."

If he can say one word less, he will say one less word, "I called you here today to tell you that Mr. Gao will replace me as the leader of your autumn hunting team. Mr. Gao is my old friend and is worthy of entrustment. Treat him as you would treat me. Not to be ignored."

Lu Binwei listened to it, and felt that Yang Ruopu's words were more open than Xie Rongjiao's. If he is a disciple of Jianmen, he can rest assured that there are ghosts.

In fact, Jianmen disciples are really relieved.

But most of the sword cultivators have a quirk of "turning their eyes to the rich and powerful, and turning their teeth into a beauty". When they saw Xie Rongjiao standing there, they preconceived that such a magnanimous and radiant beauty is rare in Kyushu. Possibly an unreliable one?

Besides, if you are unreliable, can you go over the head if you are unreliable?

Fang Linhe is the eldest disciple of Jianmen's generation, and he was the first to make a statement, and went to Jiang Jingxing to perform the disciple ceremony, "The autumn hunting trip has troubled the seniors to take care of the disciples, and the junior Fang Linhe is the head of the Beishou disciples and has the leader of the team." Responsibility, seniors please advise."

Xie Rongjiao returned him a gift.

He is one of the four talents who are known together with Shenxi from Buchou Academy.

The sword gate faces the ravine.

Jiang Jingxing hadn't been greeted in such a serious manner in many years, and he remembered the routine after a while: "You are young but your cultivation is extraordinary. The sword gate is indeed full of talents."

Fang Linhe's expression was flat, not self-satisfied: "I just don't want to embarrass my ancestors."

To say that you are humble is also very humble, and to say that you are not humble is not very humble.

In the thousands of years of Jianmen's history, there has been more than one saint.

;

Yang Ruopu was in a hurry to practice, and hurriedly said: "We still leave tomorrow as originally planned, you go back and prepare first."

I don't know how he got there, his back was considered mature and dignified, but he ran so fast that he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and even forgot to arrange the accommodation of the three of them.

Fang Linhe praised: "The head of the sect really has great perseverance, and he is a model for my disciples."

The silent disciples internally resisted taking the master as a role model.

Jiang Jingxing has been walking sideways for so many years, he has never bowed to anyone other than Xie Rongjiao for anything other than money, and he cannot sincerely praise his eyes blinded by lard for how insightful they are.

Xie Rongjiao and Jiang Jingxing were at a loss for words.

Only Lu Binwei was not blushing and breathless: "Master Yang is devoted to cultivation, everything outside his body is empty, pure as a child, the realm of a saint, and the demeanor of a famous school, it is really extraordinary."

For a moment, Xie Rongjiao couldn't tell whether he was sincerely praising or with a pun in his words.

Apparently Fang Linhe happily accepted his compliment, and did not forget to considerately arrange rooms for them, "The humble house is simple, please don't laugh at the three honored guests."

Lu Binwei boasted to each other in business, "It is my wish to experience the demeanor of a famous family."

Xie Rongjiao was in awe of Lu Binwei.