Jujutsu: Eight Magical Skills At The Beginning, Admission Is A Special Level

Chapter 293 Life Must Have A Sense Of Ritual



Chapter 293 Life Must Have A Sense Of Ritual

Chapter 293 Life must have a sense of ritual

"My nephew, what are you afraid that Extreme Monarch Sect will misunderstand? Tell me clearly, why are you related to Extreme Monarch Sect again? Listen to me, Extreme Monarch Sect is a place of right and wrong. Don't... Hey, nephew, you speak!"

Lu Bei cut off the Qianli Talisman, and there was a lot of information in his words. Jing Ji did not dare to neglect and hurriedly dialed back.

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In another world, there will be a voice prompt at this time, sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable, please check before dialing.

Lu Bei not only cut off the Thousand Miles Talisman, but also destroyed it. He followed his words and agreed not to contact him again.

Jing Ji's face changed suddenly, and he said "MMP". The acting was so real that he couldn't tell for a moment whether Lu Bei was acting or if he really had strong wings.

"Mei Wangsu, Wen Bubei...two idiots, please don't seek revenge and be killed!"

Without any hesitation, Jing Ji quickly rushed to Heavenly Sword Peak, the main peak of Bulao Mountain. He couldn't find Wen BuBei in front of the wall, and secretly thought of something bad.

Among Mei Wangsu's family, Wen Bubei has the highest qualifications and is famous for his diligent practice. He sits in front of the wall all year round and never moves even a step despite the wind and rain. In the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Sect masters, Wen Bubei is someone else's child. If he hadn't understood the Sword Intent from afar, there were only two possibilities.

retreat, and...

Get out of the mountain.

Jing Ji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and prayed that Wen Bubei would not come out of seclusion. Then he found a disciple from Mei Wangsu's line and asked where the master and disciple were.

After receiving constant replies, the two of them retreated in a quiet room, not long after entering.

Jing Ji nodded on the surface, turned around and left with a pleasant look. After a moment, he sneaked into the quiet room and saw that it was empty. There was no trace of the master and the disciple.

"this……"

"waste!!"

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Yizhou, Nanyang County, Changming County.

The streets were silent at night, with fishing boats floating lights in the distance. At that time, the chickens had already gone to bed and were about to crow.

Lu Bei stood in the same place, with his hands behind his hands, looking at the moonlight in the distance.

Dressed in black, alone under the moonlight, the shape is quite elegant.

It would be even more perfect if the plaque of Qunxiangyuan below could be removed.

The void was torn apart, Jing Ji stepped out, and stepped forward with a smile: "My good nephew is very elegant, but it is inevitable to be lonely when admiring the moon alone. Jing came here uninvited, just asking for a place to stay."

Seeing Lu Bei waiting there, Jing Ji's hanging heart returned to his stomach, it was easy to say that he was still alive.

He understands the truth, just add money and that’s it!

"Haha, Elder Jing likes Divine Ability, but he doesn't know which technique he is practicing, which really makes Lu jealous."

"My good nephew is joking. It's a small skill, but it's not worth mentioning. If you want to become the leader of the Towering Heaven Sword Sect, you can go to the Everlasting Mountain to ask for the method to move."

"On the day when I became the leader, Elder Jing was so good at drawing cakes that Lu almost believed your lies!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, turned around and glared at Jing Ji: "Elder Jing came in a hurry. He must have found Mei Wangsu and Wen Bubei. How about it? Have we agreed on a confession?"

"Why did nephew Lu Xian say this? Can you explain it more clearly? Jing is still confused." Jing Ji shouted that he was wronged. He was a fool and couldn't understand what Lu Bei was talking about.

Lu Bei didn't talk nonsense and threw out a jade slip. Jing Ji took it and took a look. It was clear that Wen Bubei had framed the blame. He called him by name and said that he had revealed Lu Bei's whereabouts.

It's not a big problem, it's just a bargaining chip to raise the price.

Jing Ji didn't believe it, and he also knew that Lu Bei didn't believe it. He raised his hand and crushed the jade slip, shaking his head: "A mere scheming to alienate people can be seen through at a glance. Even Jing can't deceive him, let alone his thoughtful nephew. It's funny to hear but not sad." You are stupid, you are stupid, and you think the whole world is as stupid as him."

"Isn't the price of risking two lives too high?"

"Why did my good nephew say this?"

Jing Ji's heart skipped a beat, but his smile remained unchanged: "Don't ask any more riddles, Jing Ji really can't understand."

"look by youself!"

Lu Bei waved his hand, and the two broken black swords clinked to the ground and rolled at Jing Ji's feet.

The broken sword lay on the ground, and there was silence in the field.

Recognizing the elder's sword, which was the one Mei Wangsu carried with him, Jing Ji's eyes narrowed suddenly and his breathing became a little cautious.

Although I was mentally prepared before coming, I was still frightened when I saw the real thing with my own eyes.

The black sword was broken into two parts, which meant that Mei Wangsu showed his trump card and went all out to fight Lu Bei...

Two Body Integration monks couldn't defeat one Soul Formation, oh, Void Refining now.

That's not right. You two were in the Body Integration stage. You attacked and joined forces, but you were killed by a Void Refining state. How embarrassing!

Jing Ji's face was distorted, his smile was extremely forced, and he scolded Mei Wangsu's master and apprentice in his heart for failing to achieve anything but failing. How could he do such a great job of rebellion when he was with such a waste.

"Elder Jing, you betrayed Lu and leaked his whereabouts to Master and Disciple Mei Wangsu. If Lu hadn't been a little capable, he would have died on the way to seek the sword."

Lu Bei sneered to himself: "The evidence is solid, is there anything else you want to say? If not, don't waste Lu's time. I made an appointment with the Grand Commander and Chief Steward of the Extreme Monarch Sect in Yizhou, and I'm going to go to the Elders' House to ask for help. A sinecure.”

"Calm down, good nephew. The idle position of Extreme Monarch Sect is not a happy one. Once the oath is made, life and death cannot be controlled by oneself, which is no different from selling oneself into slavery."

"It doesn't matter, I hooked up with the Grand Commander, and with her as a matchmaker, I was able to contact an Extreme Monarch Sect elder. With these two people's guarantee and recommendation, I became one of Extreme Monarch Sect's own."

Good guy, your ways are really wild!

Jing Ji smiled awkwardly: "Nephew, what about your official position as Purple Guard of the Profound Moon Department..."

"After a few more house raids, I resigned."

"..."

Jing Ji was silent for a while, and Lu Bei was aggressive. Although he didn't speak outright, the price was already very high. He weighed it and felt that he couldn't afford the price.

At this moment, a window in a room below opened, and a girl raised her head and cursed: "Upstairs, why are you making such a fuss in the middle of the night? My sister has just finished her work today, and she will continue to serve you bitches tomorrow. It's too late." Business, can you afford to lose it?”

"Noisy!"

Lu Bei snorted angrily and threw down a banknote.

The banknote fell in the wind and floated to the window. The girl reached out to catch it with her hand. The moment she saw the denomination clearly, her silver bell-like laughter turned into a barbell, followed by another burst of curses.

"It's only ten taels of silver. Who are you looking down on? I can't make more than just sitting here!"

After saying that, the rather tough girl threw the ten taels of silver notes out of the window and added one as a replacement: "I'll give you fifty taels more. Go somewhere else and don't jump around on top of my head. If you don't accept it, come here early in the morning." I'm jumping around, let's see how I deal with you."

Lu Bei: (一`一)

He reached out and put the two banknotes into his sleeves, then turned to look at Jing Ji: "This sister is right. My neighbors have to go to work tomorrow. Let's talk somewhere else."

Jing Ji: "..."

After all, you are also a Void Refining realm monk. You just gave away fifty taels of silver. Can you have some self-respect?

Having said that, if I give you one hundred taels, can you not go to Extreme Monarch Sect?

Two banknotes, the total denomination of which was less than one hundred taels, coaxed away an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a leader of the Extreme Monarch Sect, a Purple Guard of the Profound Moon Department, and a pretty-faced concubine of the eldest princess.

The girl was victorious, she could be considered clean from cursing, so she closed the window and went to sleep in her clothes.

The masters at the Body Integration stage and the Void Refining stage masters left in despair, found an uninhabited villa, and continued to stand on the roof facing the wind.

This is what Lu Bei means. Life must have a sense of ritual, and young men and women should talk on the rooftop.

After a delay, Jing Ji reorganized his words and took Lu Bei's side instead, scolding Mei Wangsu for not being a thing. The sneak attack was shameless, and he framed him for injustice, making it difficult for him to defend himself.

Lu Bei didn't want to hear nonsense and urged: "To get to the point, Extreme Monarch Sect is still waiting for my reply!"

"This one has been written off, let's calculate another one."

"My nephew is joking. Jing has been preparing this sword for you for many days. He promised to give it to you when you advance to the Void Refining realm, but he never found the opportunity."

Jing Ji was caught off guard. He was unprepared and could only take out his sword first. There was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't be allowed to take out the Nine Swords he carried with him. The price would be too high.

Jing Ji gritted his teeth and saw that Lu Bei was calm on the surface, but actually he was overjoyed. He took advantage of the situation and said: "Xiannephew, you have accepted the sword. In this way, in the Heavenly Sword Sect, you are either an elder or an elder. You see...it belongs to my family." How about we write it off behind closed doors?"

For the sake of the overall stability of Heavenly Sword Sect, I endured it!

"..."

However, things happened suddenly. Mei Wangsu and Wen Bubei made a surprise attack. Forget about the sneak attack, they failed to win after two fights. As a result, Lu Bei got the handle and raised the price on the spot.

The words were lies, but the sorrow on his face was true. This broad black sword was Jing Ji's personal possession. It had been refined for many years and took a lot of effort. In terms of quality, it was far superior to the sword of the dutiful elder Mei Wangsu.

Watching Lu Bei touch the sword with his dirty hands and finally swallow it in one gulp, Jing Ji's eyelids jumped and his heart hurt as if it was bleeding. He does not have a double monk, nor has he ever understood the so-called love between men and women. He does not understand how frustrating it is to hate a wife in the secular world, but at this moment...

Jing Ji was overjoyed and secretly thought that the thing hanging in the sky must be the sun. He raised his hands in admiration and said: "My wise nephew is bright and bright, and his big vessel can accommodate it. I am not as good as me!"

"Look, my dear nephew, Jing has been able to convince all the elders with his many tricks. He not only settled Lin Buyan for you, but also begged for a sword for you."

But he sent it out with his own hands.

(End of chapter)

Lu Bei took the black broad sword, flicked it with his fingers, and heard the sword's soft ringing. He couldn't help but nodded: "Although it is not as good as Dashi Tian, ​​it is still the best sword in the world. In this case, Lu is welcome." ”

The forehead is a bit heavy.

Jing Ji took out a black broad sword and handed it to Lu Bei with a sad look on his face: "You don't know how many favors Jing gave and how many resources Heavenly Sword Sect sacrificed in order to help you."

"Okay." Lu Bei nodded very simply.

Originally, according to Jing Ji's wish, the elder sword could be given to Lu Bei, but it could not be given too readily, and it could be delayed as long as it lasted. It is best that Heavenly Sword Sect makes the final choice between Lin Buyan and Mei Wangsu, the day after the civil war in Towering Heavenly Sword Sect ends and is completely stable.


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