Chaoyang Town.

In the hall of the Lu family, Yan Ruyu sat quietly on the main seat. On her face, a layer of blue fluorescent light floated. Now, it has been ten days since Lu Qing passed the wind and thunder tribulation. The faint pressure and worry, coupled with the mysterious urging of the sword corpse's sea of ​​consciousness, actually allowed Yan Ruyu to break through the bottleneck that had been stranded for a long time and reach the realm of the swordsman's great heavenly throne.

Although she was very relieved about Lu Qing's strength, she was also an ordinary mother after all. Now her son is facing the test of the will of heaven and earth. If she is not careful, she will become obsessed with it, lose all her cultivation or die on the spot. How can she not worry about this?

Lu Qing's calmness when he left was completely disguised.

Now that ten days have passed, Yan Ruyu is even ready to send someone out to search.

"Grandmaster." Outside the hall, Huang Ling'er came in with a black iron sword on her back. Looking at the slight sweat beads oozing out of her face, she knew that she had just practiced a lot.

Seeing Huang Ling'er come in, Yan Ruyu smiled and stood up to pull Huang Ling'er up, saying, "Ling'er will wash up later. I sweat all over my sword every day. Don't rush to go to the bookstore. This sweat must be cleansed before reading."

Nodding, Huang Ling'er said obediently: "Ling'er understands, you don't have to worry, Master, Master will definitely be fine."

Looking at Huang Ling'er's pure eyes, a touch of gentleness spilled out in Yan Ruyu's eyes, and she stroked Huang Ling'er's little head and said, "Good boy."

Huang Ling'er also enjoyed Yan Ruyu's touching mom very much. Although it was only four months, Yan Ruyu's favor for her family made Huang Ling'er feel good about the entire Lu family. Her parents now live in the Lu family, and even have servants to serve her. Although she is a little uncomfortable, she lacks the risks and hard work she had in Lijiang before. She can spend the rest of her life with peace of mind.

As for Yan Ruyu, since she came to the Lu family, she has given her careful guidance and cared for her. Whether in swordsmanship or life, as well as the kind and kind Grandpa Yi Yun, every piece of martial arts and new clothes on her now is tailor-made by Yi Yun.

In four months, Huang Ling'er completely fell in love with the Lu family. This place was like her own home. Both the servants and the masters were so kind. She was also grateful that she could worship a master like Lu Qing, and she did not dare to slack off in her cultivation.

Just as Huang Ling'er leaned against Yan Ruyu and thought a lot, outside the hall, the voices of two servants came in:

"Madam, Fu Qingfeng, the head of Qinglu Peak, asked for a meeting."

"Fu Qingfeng?" Yan Ruyu was stunned. Fu Qingfeng, one of the fifteen outer peaks of Zixia Sect, the master of Qinglu Feng.

The fifteen outer peaks of Zixia Sect are all dominated by the sword master of the inner sect. Except for the several mine veins that need to be managed, the others are almost the place for these sword masters to practice. In addition to being unable to recruit disciples of the inner sect, the status of the outer peak master is comparable to that of the city lord of the main city, and is also above the guardian, and the annual worship is far more than that of ordinary guardians.

"Take Lord Fu to the main hall and I will arrive later."

"yes!"

He looked down at Huang Ling'er, and Yan Ruyu said, "Let's go, Ling'er, follow me to meet this sword master."

"Master's grandmother--" Huang Ling'er hesitated a little.

After a smile, Yan Ruyu said, "There is nothing to be afraid of. You are Qing'er's apprentice, and you will be made public after all. More knowledge is also a way to increase your experience. Especially the Sword Master, Quasi-Master, which is rare in daily life."

"Yeah!" Hearing Yan Ruyu say this, and thinking of Master Lu Qing's words, Huang Ling'er's expression became firm and agreed.

Fu Qingfeng.

At this moment, sitting in the hall of the Lu family head, next to him, a young man of about twenty-three or four years old was standing. The young man looked arrogant, but his aura was very solid and thick. Obviously, his cultivation was not bad, so it was no wonder that he had such a look.

And in his hand, he was still holding a piece of gold wire cloth, and he didn't know what was inside.

His fingers gently polished the mouth of the teacup beside him, and Fu Qingfeng's eyes were slightly dissipated. In his sixties, he now occupies Qinglu Peak and has long lost the desire to win in his early years. Now he is carefully studying swordsmanship, or discussing sword skills with a few close friends, and his life is free and easy.

But when he was sixty years old and first came down from the Tengyun List, he received a high-quality apprentice. When he was old, he regarded him as his own. Not only did he spend sword energy to cleanse his muscles and marrow, but he also used most of his annual offerings. Of course, he did not disappoint him. Now his disciple's achievements have surpassed his back then. At the age of twenty-four, he reached the level of the sword master's small heaven.

A year later, it was the day when Wufeng Sword Contest, and his disciples from the Lord of the Peak were also qualified to participate. Therefore, in addition to urging him to practice as usual, Fu Qingfeng also visited several friends and found a few excellent wooden ore, hoping to create a ninth-grade sword weapon for him, and also prepare for the Wufeng Sword Contest in a year later.

But after thinking about it, he decided to come to the Lu family, first to see the Heart Refining Sword, which is now famous in the inner sect, and secondly, he wanted to try his luck. After all, in the sword making process, the Lu family definitely occupies the leading position.

As for another Qingfan-level swordsman in the sect, Tomorrow, he has been traveling around in the past two years and has not been found, so Fu Qingfeng has no choice but to find someone.

Just as Fu Qingfeng's fingers were grinding to the ninth circle, Yan Ruyu and Huang Ling'er walked out of the inner hall.

"I don't know if Lord Fu is visiting today. The Lu family is in a bad mood. I hope Lord Fu will not be disgusted." Yan Ruyu smiled on her face, and the calm aura on her body revealed a demeanor of everyone.

A trace of brightness appeared in his eyes. Seeing the blue light faintly appearing on Yan Ruyu's face, Fu Qingfeng stood up and bowed: "I didn't expect that the Shuiyun Sword will make another breakthrough now. Fu congratulates me here."

"Mr. Fu was joking. How could Ruyu's achievements be compared with Master Fu?" Yan Ruyu said with a faint smile.

"Madam is so modest," Fu Qingfeng stroked his white beard, turned his eyes to the young man beside him, and said, "This is the little disciple Fu Yushu, Yushu, I haven't seen Mrs. Lu yet."

He bowed slightly to Yan Ruyu, and Fu Yushu said, "I have met Mrs. Lu."

He frowned without a trace, and Yan Ruyu said to Huang Ling'er: "Ling'er, this is Lord Fu, the leader of Qinglu Peak."

"Huang Ling'er has met Lord Fu!" Huang Ling'er stepped forward and bowed to Fu Qingfeng, her voice soft and crisp.

His eyes lit up, and he looked at Huang Ling'er in front of him. He was about thirteen years old. With his spiritual sense, his cultivation level reached the peak of the Sword Master. Although his sword energy was still a little unstable, I believe that he should be expected to build a foundation within two years.

"You are--" Fu Qingfeng looked at Huang Ling'er and said. In his impression, the Lu family seemed to have only one lineage of Lu Qing.

"My teacher Lu Qing." Without any hesitation, Huang Ling'er revealed her identity in one go.

"This--" At this moment, Fu Qingfeng's calmness also changed a little. Lu Qing actually accepted disciples! His cultivation speed was fast, and even he was probably the fastest among the sixteenth generation of the inner sect's guardians.

However, as a master, with Lu Qing's current cultivation reputation, although he had just become an adult, Fu Qingfeng did not doubt his qualifications. The so-called "Nothing" under the reputation of the sword world has no bragging, and it will only attract contempt.

At this time, Fu Yushu, who was standing aside, was also a little surprised, but then he looked up and down at Huang Ling'er, and a sneer flashed away. The Heart Refining Sword was the most talked topic he had heard in recent years. For Fu Yushu, who had extraordinary cultivation but had never shown any sign of dew, every battle of Lu Qing became a villain who deliberately raised his value for it.

So, although he heard that Lu Qing's current cultivation level is two higher than that of him, he still has deep disdain. At the same time, he also has great confidence in himself. The rare Mu Zhenxing's sword energy, coupled with his profound understanding of the profound sword technique, even an ordinary swordsman in the middle heaven level can easily defeat him.

Now, even if you can't compare with Lu Qing, it's not too far apart.

This time, if Fu Qingfeng hadn't insisted on him coming, he wouldn't have come to the Lu family at all. This is also the fundamental reason for his attitude just now. He doesn't think that Lu Qing can achieve outstanding achievements in swordsmanship and sword making at the same time. It is said that both cannot be obtained. This time, he specifically looks at how Lu Qing makes a fool of himself.

Yan Ruyu saw Fu Yushu's sneer and didn't care. After all, the achievements made by Lu Qing at this age have surpassed the lives of most swordsmen. It is normal to be jealous or even resentful.

"But I don't know what is important about Lord Fu's sudden visit today?" Yan Ruyu asked with a smile.

"The head of the Lu family is not at home today?" Fu Qingfeng glanced at him and frowned.

Nodded, Yan Ruyu said, "Qing'er has something important to do for ten days. If Lord Fu has anything to do, you can tell me it. As long as it is not a family matter, Ruyu can still make the decision."

"That's it," Fu Qingfeng pondered for a moment, waved his hand to wrap the golden silk cloth on Fu Yushu's hand, revealing a few ore with a faint green light inside, and said, "I want to ask the Lu family to cast a ninth-grade sword weapon for me."
Chapter completed!