In the next period of time, Lu Yun's life finally returned to the trajectory of three points and one line. It seems that there is no change from before, but in fact, everything is different...

Every day when he walks on the streets of the landlords, the tribesmen will come forward with great diligence to ask about their well-being. Those fellow disciples expressed their admiration for him without any concealment, and their thoughts and ideas to be close to him.

Not only are the landlords, but other families also send their direct descendants or invite them from elders, hoping that he will be a guest in the lord, as if he is only half a step in innateness.

People envy Lu Yun's scenery, but they don't know that he is so annoyed that he can hardly even be able to guarantee normal practice. Or the master of the lord couldn't stand it and personally ordered Lu Yun to live in Sanwei Hall before the stadium, and then talk about everything after the stadium.

Lu Yun had only been seeking peace for a few days. Finally, he had time to carefully understand all the things he had learned in the cave, while he was quick to write a essay and picked up the article that he had left for a long time.

Lu Song and the other two naturally ate, lived and practiced with Lu Yun. With the breakthroughs of the great masters such as Lu Xian Sun Yuanlang in the crypt as a cover, Lu Yun could finally teach them some of their wonderful tips. In short, the crypt is a good excuse, and you can put everything in it...

In fact, Lu Song and the other two were not stupid. They knew that Lu Yun could not be in the crypt, and suddenly realized so many things. But they would not foolishly ask questions. If Lu Yun wanted to teach, they would learn seriously. If Lu Yun didn't want to say anything, they would pretend to be deaf and dumb and not ask...

Time flies, and half a month passes in a blink of an eye. After finishing the morning class that day, Lu Yun and the other two were planning to go to the martial arts training ground to have a discussion. But they saw that Lu Wei had already come.

"Uncle Fifth, don't chase it so tightly, we won't skip classes." As soon as he saw Lu Wei, Lu Song muttered. He was planning to take advantage of the time he went to the martial arts training ground to have some fun and relax.

"That's right, I don't even breathe." The brothers were indeed tortured so hard that even Lu Lin, who was as strong as a cow, could not bear it.

"Oh, it seems that I have a lot of opinions about me." Lu Wei sneered and said, "Are you doing the exam for me in love? Then the glorious ones are not yours?"

"It's the extreme, it's the extreme." Seeing that Lu Wei's face was not kind, Lu Song was afraid that he would wear his shoes, so he quickly smiled and said, "I know that Uncle Wu has worked hard and made great contributions. After the exam, we will bring a pig's head to the mansion to thank the teacher."

"Get out of your mother's egg." Lu Wei laughed and cursed: "Okay, don't be poor anymore. Wash it quickly, wash it, change your clothes, and go out with me."

"What are you going to do?" Lu Lin asked in a muffled voice.

"Go to the Ministry of Rites to register!" Lu Wei gave him a blank look and said, "I'm stupid when I study, right?"

"Ah, so fast?!" The four of them were shocked. They naturally knew that all the candidates had to register at the Ministry of Rites in the previous three days of the competition.

"The competition will take three days to go?" Lu Bai was a little dry-mouthed. "Why do I feel like I can't even know anything?"

The other three agreed deeply, and even Lu Yun showed a little nervous look.

"If you don't work hard, you will be sad after the exam." Lu Wei spat in anger, turned around and said, "Hurry up!".

After a while, Lu Yun and the other two washed up neatly, put on silver-white Confucian robe, wore black scarf, and soap boots on the bottom, followed Lu Wei onto the carriage.

The carriage with the land-valley clan emblem, guided by a team of guards, left the Lufang gate and walked west along the Luoshui River. After a cup of tea, the carriage stopped.

In the carriage, Lu Wei was flirting with the four of them. Seeing this, he asked casually: "Have you arrived at the Ministry of Rites?"

"Not yet." The clan members who drove the car quickly accused the five people in the car and said, "Deacon, four young men, there is a very congestion in front of them, and they can't get through the car."

"What's the situation?" Lu Song lifted the curtain strangely, looked forward, couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and shouted, "My God!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lu Lin hurried over, followed Lu Song's gaze, and immediately grinned, "So many women."

I saw that there were already traffic on the Zhuque Street where the Shangshu Province was located.

In addition to carriages like the landlords, there are more carriages and soft sedan chairs carrying the young lady’s wife. The streets are also surrounded by big girls, little wives, and the fragrance is everywhere, making people dazzled.

"What's going on?" Lu Lin was shocked by the grand occasion. Even the festivals like the Chinese New Year and the Chinese Valentine's Day had never seen so many young ladies go out together.

Lu Song and others were also pushing each other and were very excited.

"Normal..." Lu Wei said in a tone of an experienced person: "It's like this every time the big competition. You know, this is the first collective appearance of the next generation of celebrities in Daxuan. Those women who think they are qualified to marry into wealthy families will naturally not miss the opportunity to see the top people in various families. Even those girls with low identities will hold the eyes of some young master and spend a night together. Maybe they can plant jade overnight. They are taken away by the young master and have a sparrow flying to the branches, which is better than being a wife to ordinary people!"

Although Lu Wei's words were old-fashioned, his eyes were circling around, sweeping around the important parts of those young beauties, which caused Lu Song and a few people to laugh. The four of them muttered for a while. Lu Lin suddenly shouted in a muffled voice: "It's impossible, Aunt Wu will break Uncle Wu's legs..."

"Ahem!" Lu Wei came to his senses and glared at the people fiercely and said, "You guys, dare to arrange me!"

The people in the car were joking, and then they heard a loud shout outside: "Xiahou's car drove by, and the idle people were avoiding it immediately!"

Everyone looked in the sound and saw several black-armored knights waving their horse whips to drive away the carriages stuffed in the middle of the street. The carriagemen reacted a little later, and the whip was ruthlessly pulled down. They screamed in pain, and hurriedly drove the carriages and carried the sedan to hide in the road.

The already crowded car sedan immediately squeezed into a ball of paste. The girls and ladies inside screamed and cried, and the scene was chaotic for a while!

But a passage was cleared out. Six luxurious carriages with Xiahou Gallery emblems drove across the long street with a rumbling sound.

Looking at the carriage of Xiahou Valve, Lu Wei shook his head and sighed, "Xiahou Valve is so arrogant. He doesn't know how to be sympathetic." After that, he ordered the coachman to follow him quickly and follow the carriage of Xiahou Valve to the gate of Shangshu Province. .

In front of the gate of the Secretariat, a gate guarded by soldiers was isolated outside the yamen. This was a barrier established to accept the lessons of being surrounded by the victims last time. Who would have thought that it would have played a big role today? Without this gate, those big girls and young wives who were more fierce than the victims would have to squeeze into the Secretariat.

Seeing the carriage of Xiahou Valve coming, the soldiers from the Shangshu Province hurriedly opened the gate. The gate was filled with carriages of various lords. The elite children of the family wearing various costumes came forward to welcome the arrival of Xiahou Valve.

Six carriages were parked on the big ping, and took the lead in one carriage, jumped out of five Xiahouqi warriors, rushed to the next five carriages, set up a bench, opened the door, and moved in an orderly manner.

On the second carriage, a tall, domineering young man with a broad mouth came down. Judging from his appearance, he looked like a young version of Xiahou Ba. He was also the eldest son and grandson of Xiahou Grand Master, and Xiahou Rongguang, the leader of the younger generation of the Xiahou clan!
Chapter completed!