Although Lu Siyi felt regretful when she saw her beloved disciple failing, she saw Le Yiyang's extraordinary skill and was very familiar with this martial arts, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen it, so she asked, "Mr. Le, your master's name is the name?" Le Yiyang's "Huixu Sword Technique" was originally a master of Master Yan Yun. When Lu Siyi asked, he had to stammer and answer: "Master...Master? I haven't seen her yet."

Feng Ruoxiang burst out laughing and rushed to say, "How can I not have a disciple who has never seen her master?" Lu Siyi smiled and said without saying anything. Le Yiyang felt a fever in his heart. Thinking of being ridiculed by this girl again, he said unwillingly: "I have never seen my master. If I have the honor to meet her another day, I will definitely kowtow to her and thank her."

Feng Ruoxiang smiled for a while and said, "Young Master Le learned from his own skills and defeated me and my junior sister in a row. My younger sister admired you so much." After saying that, she glanced at Bi Yuanqing and looked at Lu Siyi. Lu Siyi asked, "What kind of sword technique does Mr. Le use? It makes my disciple lose easily?"

Le Yiyang thought that this sword technique had been lost for many years, and he couldn't help but feel sad. Seeing the concubine today, he seemed to be very interested in it, and stood up and said, "Report to the concubine, I am using Huixu sword technique..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a strange expression on Lu Siyi's face.

Bi Yuanqing glanced at Lu Siyi and asked softly: "Master, have you remembered the past?" Although one of the two was a palace maid and the other was an imperial concubine, they already had a relationship with master and disciple. If there were no outsiders, Bi Yuanqing only called Lu Siyi "Master". If there were other people in the palace present, she would naturally call her "demonic". Since entering the palace, Lu Siyi has been sitting next to Yanyun Zhenren for ten years and has always been pure and weak. After going down the mountain, the personnel and affairs she encountered did not cause her emotions to fluctuate violently. She entered the palace calmly and avenged her revenge calmly. Now she showed a hint of sadness, so this question was made.

Lu Siyi saw the object and thought to others, and said, "This sword technique was originally created by my master Yan Yun. It is called the sword technique of evading the truth. It is the same sword technique as the Huixu sword technique mentioned by Mr. Le. Unfortunately, Master has passed away and cannot see Mr. Le pass on this sword technique." Le Yiyang, Feng Ruoxiang and Bei Yuanqing were both surprised. Lu Siyi said, "But this sword technique should have been in the forest of Weizhou. How did the young master get it?" Seeing that Mr. Lu Siyi had guessed the reason, Le Yiyang said carefully: "We found it by chance in the wooden house where the leader of the Xian Alliance lived in seclusion."

Lu Siyi sighed softly and said, "Leader Xian? Young Master Le, is the person you just pointed to Xian Yunhuan?" Le Yiyang possessed and replied, "It is the leader Xian." Lu Siyi said calmly, "I didn't expect that after so many years, he was still the leader of the martial arts world today."

Le Yiyang remembered the fact that Xian Yunhuan was about to give way, and also remembered Lu Zhicheng's life experience. Seeing that Lu Siyi was Lu Guanyan's sister, he was Lu Zhicheng's aunt. Lu Siyi went to Wuling Mountain, but Lu Zhicheng was not born yet. Now Lu Zhicheng is nineteen years old and the two have not met yet. When Le Yiyang thought of this, a trace of pain flashed through his heart and said, "The leader of the Xian family has a beloved disciple, and he has some connection with the concubine. The leader of the Xian family has decided to let him take over the position of the leader of the martial arts world." Lu Siyi sneered coldly: "Xian Yunhuan is quite self-aware and does not want to be defeated in the position of the leader of the martial arts world. Where is he now? Some things in this palace have to be broken with him."

After hearing Lu Siyi's words, Le Yiyang lowered his head and refused to answer, thinking to himself: "Should I tell her that Lu Zhicheng is the disciple of the leader of the alliance."

After a while, Lu Siyi said seriously: "Young Master Le, since you have learned the sword technique of Yan Yun Zhenren, you are her disciple. According to this, I am your senior sister. I have great hatred with Xian Yunhuan. Don't these guys help me avenge me?" Le Yiyang's heart tightened, and he didn't know how to answer her question.

Feng Ruoxiang has met and fought in the forest yesterday. She felt that this man was different. Now, seeing his master pressing him step by step, but he seemed to be unable to do so, and was secretly anxious for him. Lu Siyi glared at Feng Ruoxiang and said to Be Yuanqing: "Men in the world are always so ruthless, you must be careful in the future." Bi Yuanqing replied respectfully: "Qing'er is obedient to the master's order." Feng Ruoxiang saw that she obeyed the master's words, so he stretched out his tongue, and the pass was speechless. Lu Siyi turned her head and glared at her fiercely.

When Le Yiyang heard her say this, he couldn't help but feel angry and said with a sigh: "Grandma Tokuro, I have heard of your friendship with the leader of the Xian League. How can you have any deep hatred?"

Lu Siyi was calm, but after hearing Le Yiyang's words, she thought she would not recognize herself as her senior sister, so she said, "Bold!" A strand of red sleeves had reached his neck. Le Yiyang was out of control, and when he reached out to block the sleeves, the sleeves had already passed by him. Le Yiyang was secretly shocked. With such agile skill, if she had used the long sword now, her life would probably be lost. As she thought about it, a drop of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Feng Ruoxiang immediately ran over to block Le Yiyang and said, "Master calm down. What Mr. Le said is not completely unreasonable." Bi Yuanqing also walked to Lu Siyi. Lu Siyi scolded, "Why, even you want to plead for him? Have you forgotten what you said just now?" Bi Yuanqing squatted down and replied tremblingly, "Qing'er dares not. Master has never been angry, and his emotions are fluctuating today. Qing'er is worried about his master's body."

Seeing that she never lie, Lu Siyi seemed to feel sorry for her master and her anger was half reduced. She said to Feng Ruoxiang: "Xiang'er, if you protect her like this, you will suffer a loss in the future." After that, she withdrew her sleeves with a "swoosh".

Seeing that her "Red Sleeve Skill" came without a trace, Le Yiyang was much better than her swordsmanship, and was shocked and said, "The Concubine's martial arts are indeed brilliant. I sincerely admire her, but I don't know what the sect of Yan Yun Zhenren is called in the world?"

Lu Siyi replied disdainfully: "I have been in the palace for many years and have never been to the world. What kind of sect do people call it? But my master lives on Wuling Mountain, and your sect is called Wuling Sect. Silly boy, you are the head of Wuling Sect now. If you want to accept disciples in the future, you can only accept girls." After speaking, your tone gradually calmed down. Le Yiyang saw that she was so domineering, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Seeing that his master's anger gradually faded, Feng Ruoxiang joked: "Good, okay, Mr. Le is the head of the Wuling Sect. Master, you are the imperial concubine of the Great Jin, so we should call the Yanyun Sect a better sound. The Yanyun Sect is too vulgar, let alone Master Yanyun did not teach his master's sword skills for a few years." Lu Siyi said angrily: "Xiang'er can't talk nonsense. If it weren't for Master Yanyun's teachings, there would be no me now. We must not be rude to the ancestors in the future. Our sect is called Yanyun Sect. Yanyun and Wuling, and the two sects will be a family in the future." Feng Ruoxiang saw that her words were wrong, so she gently "oh" and retreated to Le Yiyang's side.

Bi Yuanqing secretly looked at Le Yiyang, and saw that he turned a blind eye to Feng Ruoxiang, his heartbeat accelerated, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Lu Siyi sat for a while and said, "President Le showed us a testimony. From today on, this sect in this palace will be called Yanyun Sect. Xiang'er, Qing'er, you are the third generation descendants of the Yanyun Sect. The Yanyun Sect's martial arts are compatible and all the things you carry with you can be weapons. All of them will be defeated by our disciples at that time."

Seeing that her martial arts skills were extremely high, Le Yiyang was naturally worthy of speaking. However, Qianying Swords and Blade Swords are all the most advanced martial arts today. Xian Yunhuan and Chu Yusheng are all top-notch masters. Needless to say, even their disciple Lu Zhicheng had a deep martial arts knowledge. When they meet on a narrow road, they really don’t know who wins and who loses. Le Yiyang thought to himself: "She deliberately did not mention the Void Sword Technique, probably because of the true person Yan Yun. Of course she knew that with my current martial arts, she would never be able to defeat her."

After Lu Siyi said that, she was shocked to death when she saw Feng Ruoxiang and Bei Yuanqing, and said, "Xiang'er, Qing'er, don't worry, I will pass on the tricks to you in the future." Suddenly remembering something, she said to Feng Ruoxiang: "Xiang'er, you have been here for an hour. Forgot to ask you, why did your mother miss me so suddenly?"

Feng Ruoxiang lowered her head, her eyes were red. She raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and said slowly: "Master, my mother has always had a wish that she has not yet fulfilled, but she is unwilling to tell others. Actually, I know. For so many years, I am the only relative of my mother. If you are not by her side, how can you not miss you?" Lu Siyi also quietly burst into tears. Bi Yuanqing handed over the handkerchief. She took it and pressed it in front of her, and then sighed: "Oh, it has been more than ten years in a flash. Although my great revenge has been avenged, I have not returned to Wuling Mountain for a long time just to inquire about your brother's news."

Feng Ruoxiang heard her words and showed a look of surprise on her face. Le Yiyang possessed her and asked, "Is the concubine talking about Lu Zhicheng?" Feng Ruoxiang's expression changed drastically and she said, "My brother? Shouldn't her surname be Feng?"

When Lu Siyi heard the two of them muttering, she said, "Your surname is with your mother, of course your surname is Feng, and your brother is with your father's surname." Feng Ruoxiang repeatedly said, "Lu Zhicheng? Feng Zhicheng? Lu Zhicheng?" Lu Siyi thought it was time to tell her the truth, waved her to go over and hugged her in her arms.
Chapter completed!