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A wisp of green clothes was much smaller than an ordinary green robe. His figure was slender and his long hair was draped over his back, gently tied with a silver ribbon. The woman did not say a word. She only stared at the terrified literary world and broke into laughter. The others only felt that there seemed to be a light cage of smoke next to her. She was truly otherworldly! Her sleeves were lightly rolled up, revealing congealed oil. Even though she was wearing a daoist robe, Yan Wushuang was still different from ordinary people. The laughing eyes seemed to say, "Where else do you want to run to?"

The man standing next to him was only in his early twenties, and was extremely young. Lying lazily on the willow tree with his arms around his chest, the smile on his face could not help but spread.

Yan Wushuang let out a cold snort. She had already rolled up her sleeves a few times now. You actually learned to leave without saying anything, and even dared to pretend to be Senior Brother Lu! "

Longhu Mountain would never accept female disciples, but Yan Wushuang was an exception. This girl was the second elder's daughter, and her birth mother had died, so Spiritual Master Ling Hu felt that he had let her down, and thus, he attributed all his love to this girl. Although he did not know the literature of his predecessors, he could still remember that Yan Wushuang was the demon king of this mountain! When he was fourteen, he had a quarrel with a wandering practitioner at the foot of the mountain over a string of candied fruits. When the news of this happened to Dragon Tiger Mountain, a large group of one hundred people rushed down the mountain, scaring the wandering practitioner so much that he even lost a shoe.

Every day, after he had gone to the private school, he would run to the front door to chat about the results of his day's studies with Wenye. Towards this girl who was born in a golden silk robe, Wenye did not like her at all, and would rather read the novels in the city to relieve his boredom than say a few words.

However, Yan Wushuang seemed to have recognized him. When Wen Ye went to look for a bird's nest, she applauded beneath the tree, attracting countless birds in the forest. When Wen Ye went down to the river to catch fish, she set up a bonfire on the shore and clamored for the hiding place of the fish … He couldn't hit her again! Other than spoiling it, what else could he do? The only thing he did was knock out the Third Elder so that Wen Ye could cut off his beard to vent her hatred.

It was really hard for the humongous Demon King of Confusion to get rid of him, yet he was now standing right in front of him. If Wen Ye did not say that it would give him a headache, it would be a lie. Looking at his posture, Wen Ye could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and waved his hands: "Wushuang, calm down. Let's talk properly when we have something to talk about. After not seeing you for so many months, I've lost a lot of weight just thinking about you. "

"Hm?" Yan Wushuang looked Wen Ye up and down with disgust. "What kind of person is skinnier than Hua Ye? I think you're a few times fatter."

"It's all because of Dong Yi! "If I were to take off my winter clothes and reveal my beautiful skin and bones, I really wouldn't dare to praise my appearance." After saying all of these in one breath, his eyes continued to glance at Lu Ming!

The last disciple of the Dragon Tiger Sect Leader, Ling Xiao.

The real eldest senior brother of Dragon Tiger Mountain!

Seemingly having sensed Wenye's observation, Lu Ming laughed heartily as he walked over to Yan Wushuang. He rubbed her head and said, "Alright, Little Sister, let's not joke with Wenye anymore. We still have things to do."

Yan Wushuang stared with her eyes wide open and said angrily: "Are you going to let him go just like that?"

Lu Ming said helplessly, "Don't tell me you want to beat him up? "I won't help you. If you think you can beat him, you can do it yourself."

Yan Wushuang fiercely stomped her foot on Lu Ming's arm, causing it to become even more furious. "You're so annoying!"

Lu Ming wasn't embarrassed at all. With a gentle voice, he said, "Alright, the journey is a long one. We should get going."

The words of the two were clearly heard by the Chinese Literature industry people. They were also stupefied. They thought that these two were here to capture him and bring him back to the sect to receive punishment, but from the looks of it, they didn't seem to care at all! Wen Ye scratched his head and confirmed, "Senior Brother, weren't you looking for me?"

Lu Ming nodded with a smile, "Junior Brother, you're overthinking it. The three of us just happened to pass by this place to rest. I heard that there was a storyteller at that tavern who knew everything.

Wenye was so scared that his mouth was wide open with a look of disbelief on his face. If it was a coincidence, wouldn't it be a bit too much of a coincidence? Yan Wushuang crossed her arms over her chest, sketching out her better figure, and said coldly: "I'm talking about literature, aren't you taking yourself too seriously? The Dragon Tiger Mountain has thousands of disciples. If you have one more, then you will have one less. Do you really think that because someone closed the door on Dragon Tiger Mountain, there would be no one to pay tribute to? Since the Sect Leader has mentioned your betrayal, he can't be bothered to investigate it, but you can avoid death, and you can't escape from death. The Sect Leader carved your name on the stone pillar in the Great Hall.

He knew that Yan Wushuang had always had a sharp tongue and a rotten heart. Although her actions were a bit unruly, in essence, she was still a pure and innocent girl who had yet to experience the mountains and rivers. She was ashamed and had run away like a dog, and when he thought of the literary world just now, he wanted to find a crack and hide in it.

Wenye looked at Lu Ming, somewhat embarrassed. He bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Eldest Martial Brother. I didn't mean to pass myself off as you, but …"

Lu Ming laughed heartily and interrupted, "I would have forgotten if you didn't say it!" "It's fine, it's fine. The position of the top disciple of Longhu has always been held by those who are capable. Junior Brother, with such lofty aspirations in your heart, I won't be able to cheer you up even if I wanted to!"

The broad hearts of the bystanders were like the sun in the sky, burning the last bit of shame that remained in the literary world. As a result, his face was turning red at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye! Raising his head to look at the benevolent Eldest Senior Brother, he let out a bright smile as well. "Then Senior Brother, you must not relax. I will not show mercy until then."

Lu Ming nodded his head, "Good. Senior Brother, please wait for that day to come!"

Yan Wushuang originally wanted to ridicule the literary industry for having the ability to say such words to Lu Ming, but when she saw the literary industry's clothes, the words they spoke were swallowed back into her stomach. Yan Wushuang, who she had known since a young age, understood how others had looked down on him over the years in Dragon Tiger Mountain. He had also seen him practice his eavesdropping Tao techniques all night long just to gain the recognition of his sect, when no one else was guiding him. But his teachers had never approved of him, so that youth who had practiced Taoism all night long could no longer find a trace. She did not understand. Why was it that the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountains could learn the Dao, only the literary world could not? She had asked her father about this doubt, and all she had received was two words, "No."

No one could tell her why, but the young masters of aristocratic families, who had been sent up the mountain by the imperial family to study, would bully this child who had grown up in the Dragon Tiger Mountain and had no backers. At that time, she was very young and she did not know what she liked, but it was a pity that she was bullied every day! Therefore, every time he went to the private school, he would give a lecture on the contents of a day's worth of scriptures to the literary industry. He would also personally cut a crooked peach wood sword and give it to him to diligently practice his Tao technique.

In the mountains, because of Yan Wushuang's arrival, those aristocratic young masters had also calmed down a little. The two young children and their young senior brother could also be considered as having lived quite comfortably! Yan Wushuang was more inclined to mingle with the literary world. She liked to make him angry and her vulgar words flew everywhere.

This kind of the Dragon and Tiger Mountains seemed to have a bit of human nature to it.

Every time she thought of this, she would feel depressed and anxious. She thought that her words just now would be able to scare off the courage of this small road and would come back to beg her to say some good words in front of the Sect Leader so that she could easily return to the mountain gate. However, this annoying small road did not seem to mind at all! Yan Wushuang became even angrier as she listened to his conversation with Lu Ming. She put her hands on her waist and bellowed, "Wenye! Tell me honestly, did you do anything to destroy the sect? "You better be honest, otherwise the three of us will drag you back to the sect to denounce you for your crimes!"

When they turned their heads, they saw the barrel of explosives that had been ignited for some unknown reason. As Wen Ye shrunk his neck, Lu Ming shook his head and smiled wryly, as if he thought that he was the one who was always shaking his head. As he thought about the things that he had done with Little Luosha these days, he pushed all the evil deeds to Little Luosha in a righteous manner. Speaking of defeating demons, adding to Dragon Tiger Mountain's good reputation, he then looked around in confusion and asked, "Isn't it just you and eldest senior brother? Where did these three people come from? "

A loud shout suddenly came from behind Wen Ye. When he heard the voice, he suddenly quivered and quickly turned his head, only to see a black shadow with a wooden stick had appeared in front of him: "Haha!" Junior brother, I've missed you so much that I can't even sleep at night! "