Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

The martial arts field in the Holy City of Shumen.

Countless teenagers gathered here.

On the martial arts arena.

Xu Jian, the son of Shumen, spoke slowly.

"On that day, Senior Brother Daluo, Lu Changsheng and I discussed the Dao with swords."

"Originally, I always thought that my swordsmanship was invincible, and I thought that the younger generation was number one. However, after meeting Lu Changsheng, I knew that I was wrong."

"On that day, I displayed the peerless swordsmanship, the Free and Easy Divine Sword Art, but I never imagined that Senior Brother Lu gently pulled out a wooden sword and directly suppressed my swordsmanship."

Xu Jian spoke, coupled with a sad tone, which shocked countless people for a while.

A wooden sword?

direct suppression?

Everyone was stunned. No one could imagine that the Holy Son of Shumen, holding the Taiyi Qingguang Sword, displayed a peerless swordsmanship, but was suppressed by Lu Changsheng with a wooden sword.

How strong should this be.

"Master Holy Son, is this true? With a wooden sword, you can suppress the peerless Taoist weapon?"

Some people couldn't help asking aloud, and some couldn't believe it.

However, Xu Jian, the holy son of Shumen, nodded and said: "Actually, when I lost, I didn't believe it, but it turned out that I lost, and I lost very badly."

"When I lost, I was just like you and asked Senior Brother Lu why a wooden sword could beat me."

"But do you know what Senior Brother Lu said to me?"

People are curious.

Lu Changsheng was also curious.

What did you say.

Xu Jian turned his back to the crowd, he stood with his hands behind his back, and then slowly opened his mouth and said.

"Senior Brother Lu said that there are no strong swords in this world, only strong people, real kendo experts, not to mention a wooden sword, even a piece of grass can defeat all the heroes in the world."

Xu Jian opened his mouth, and what he said was a blood boil.

It also shocked countless monks.

There is no strongest sword!

A real strong man, not to mention a wooden sword, even a piece of grass can defeat all the heroes in the world?

What kind of person is this to say such a thing.

The crowd was full of curiosity and longing.

among the crowd.

Lu Changsheng was completely stunned.

Here again, here again.

Lu Changsheng really didn't know what to say.

He had never seen Xu Jian before.

Never said such a thing.

Although I knew that I should have a lot of fans, I didn't expect that the Holy Son of Shumen was also his own fan, and he was also a die-hard fan.

However, at this moment, someone spoke.

"Lord Holy Son, what kind of person is Senior Brother Lu?"

someone asked.

Xu Jian nodded, then glanced at everyone in the audience, and finally fixed his eyes on Lu Changsheng.

Then he pointed to Lu Changsheng and said, "Everyone, look at this man, he is handsome and incomparably handsome. Although he is a little worse than me, he is almost there, and Lu Changsheng, Senior Brother Lu is a hundred times more handsome than him!"

Xu Jian said so.

Staring at the real Lu Changsheng, he was decisive.

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Lu Changsheng.

For a while, everyone seemed to have lost their minds.

But feeling the eyes of everyone, Lu Changsheng was calm, he already liked the feeling of being stared at.

In the beginning, there were indeed some who were not quite used to it, but after a few more times, I gradually got used to it.

However, Lu Changsheng suppressed his various visions, so it seemed that apart from being handsome, he didn't have any special features.

"It's actually a hundred times more handsome than this person? What kind of existence is that?"

"It's unimaginable, I'm already tempted by this beautiful man in front of me. If he is a hundred times more handsome, God, I'm wet."

"Isn't this my son of destiny?"

"God,

I didn't realize that there was such a handsome young man sitting here. "

"Looks like I've found my sweetheart."

"Master, may I have a marriage match?"

For a while, following the metaphor of the Holy Son of Shumen, many people couldn't help but look at Lu Changsheng. The ones who responded the most were some female cultivators with peach blossoms in their eyes, and even some bold female cultivators asked Lu Changsheng directly. There is no marriage.

Popularity climax.

Xu Jian couldn't help but be stunned.

No, why did your focus suddenly shift? I am the Holy Son of Shumen!

Although this person is handsome, he is a little worse than me. Do you have any vision?

Xu Jian was a little depressed, but took another look at Lu Changsheng.

Uh, don't say it, it's really handsome.

And Chen Yinrou stood beside Lu Changsheng and said slowly: "This is the Shumen Saint Son Sword Discussion Conference, I hope you all stay safe."

Chen Yinrou's voice sounded.

Suddenly, the scene was indeed much quieter.

On the martial arts field, Xu Jian couldn't help but feel happy. Fortunately, he has his own fans. Otherwise, some of them would not be able to take part.

"All in all, Lu Changsheng, Senior Brother Lu, is the most extraordinary person Xu has ever seen in his life. He has only met once, and he is like the old man. After a while, Senior Brother Lu may come to the Holy Land. Legendary characters."

Xu Jian spoke, and then his expression became very serious.

"Everyone, the Shumen Holy Land Acceptance Ceremony is about to be held, and I hope you all abide by the rules of the Holy City! Don't cause some trouble."

The Holy Son of Shumen opened his mouth, and after saying this, he surrounded a hundred swords and disappeared directly.

At the end of the conference, everyone left the venue one after another, but many girls were still standing here, staring at Lu Changsheng.

However, with Chen Yinrou present, many female nuns wanted to come forward to talk, but finally sighed and left the place.

"If I can see this Senior Brother Lu, I will die without regrets in this life."

Li Lingyun opened his mouth and couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were full of longing.

"Yeah yeah!"

"Senior Lu, that Lu Changsheng is the same as you and his surname is Lu. Do you know him?"

Zhou Xiaoyan asked curiously.

"do not know!"

Lu Changsheng shook his head and answered directly.

And at the same time.

Shumen Holy Land.

Xu Jian stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the Holy Land.

And thoughts could not help but gradually drift away.

In fact, he didn't know Lu Changsheng at all.

He even said that he had never seen Lu Changsheng before.

But the reason for bragging about Lu Changsheng is not because he received money.

The main reason is that I was annoyed by the challengers.

After all, it is still a matter of Tianjizong.

Calling himself a genius of kendo that has never been seen in a thousand years, he has excellent swordsmanship and can overwhelm all enemies of his age.

Originally, this kind of boastful comment was normal. After all, if the kendo is not strong, then who is strong?

But the problem is, as fame grows, so does the trouble.

Every three to five, someone ran to the Holy Land of Shumen and shouted, "Under XX, come and ask the Holy Son of Shumen to teach me swordsmanship.

At first, Xu Jian felt that there was no problem.

It can pass little by little with time.

Finish this and fight that.

Hit that and hit this.

There is no time to practice at all.

Kendo training is about focusing on nothing else.

There are challenges every day, and there is nothing to worry about.

Mao, did you know?

But the problem is that the people who come to challenge are not disciples of aristocratic families, but direct disciples of senior kendo.

If you don't challenge, people will say you are arrogant.

You are challenged, and you are also annoying yourself.

That's why Xu Jian made this decision.

Of course this is not the last resort.

Xu Jian had also heard the rumors about Lu Changsheng.

Even if it is exaggerated, it is definitely strong.

So there is no deception or deception.

It doesn't matter if he is exposed, the big deal is that he will ask Lu Changsheng to commit a crime.

But at this moment, for some unknown reason, Xu Jian couldn't help but think of today's handsome young man.