Li Jiang saw that Feng Fei could not move, so he had no choice but to retreat in dismay.

When he just walked out of the door, Feng Fei from behind called out: "Haichuan, we will meet together for breakfast later, don't forget to go."

"I won't eat. I want to retreat for a while. There is a swordsmanship issue that I haven't thought through yet." Li Jiang paused and waved his hand behind him.

Feng Fei chuckled and said: "I've never heard of it. Is it possible to stay in seclusion for a while? You have to go! You are the 13th generation disciple of the Huashan Sect. It's inappropriate for you not to show up. It just allows other sects to see me.

The style of the next generation of Huashan.”

They saw a ghost, and I couldn't even hide. Whoever wants to open the screen can go. Li Jiang said "Oh" for a long time, indicating that he heard it, but did not comment.

Feng Fei thought he was in a mood for not being able to go on a mission, so he stared at his back and added: "Haichuan, if you dare not go, I won't take care of you anymore!"

Li Jiang curled his lips and then thought about it: From now on, everyone is stirring the pot in the same pot, and one day they will meet each other one day. And if they hide every day, they will become weird even if they are not weird. That’s all. It’s a blessing, not a curse, but hiding.

However, if you see me, you will see me. The worst I can do is leave Huashan. Anyway, it is only a matter of time before I can master the "Nine Swords of Dugu".

So he agreed to Feng Fei and returned to his little dark room.

Although he was prepared to face it calmly, he still needed to be prepared.

First, Li Jiang changed out of the Huashan standard attire and took out the Confucian shirt he wore when he was a disciple.

This is a set of "straight jacket" made of jade-colored silk, which is light cyan, with wide sleeves and black edges, and a soft hat with two tails on top. It should be noted that the hat is no longer cyan, but black.

Second, Li Jiang used Xiantian Qi to slightly lower his height. He was very regretful at this time. If his Yitian Sword contained the "Nine Yin Manual", then the "Yi Jin Ji Forging Bones Chapter" in the sutra

It is very useful. You can become a dwarf if you want. Well, exaggerating a bit, this will scare the people of Huashan to death.

Third, just to be sure, he also ran Huashan's basic internal skills twice in his body, and Xue Wei changed his overall temperament.

Before going out, he took out the mirror in the space and looked at himself carefully up and down.

Well, he was as gentle as jade, a humble gentleman, he nodded. Suddenly, his expression became strange again, because he felt that he seemed to have gained three points of Master Yue's style.

What the hell, is this going to be self-defeating? Li Jiang looked at his outfit in the mirror, frowning and thinking deeply.

It doesn't take much effort to put on a more powerful outfit, but this Confucian outfit can best hide your warrior temperament. As long as I pass this test today, won't it be okay for me to hide from Mo Da in the future?

If a person dies, his ball will fall into the sky, and he will not die for tens of millions of years.

Li Jiang made up his mind, shook his sleeves, and walked out the door.

As soon as he entered the dining room, he breathed a sigh of relief because Linghu Chong and the other heads were not there.

Cao Chao was the youngest and very curious. He kept staring at the door to see the reinforcements coming in one after another. At this time, he noticed that his senior brother appeared at the door. He immediately stood up, waved and shouted: "Senior brother, here it is, here it is.

"

Li Jiang nodded distantly and walked over casually.

When he walked to the table, before he sat down, he heard Xiang Fengfei's voice from the other side: "Haichuan, don't sit there, come to this table to accompany me."

"Oh" Li Jiang agreed. He knew that this was the right thing to do. As a disciple of Huashan, he needed to participate in the entertainment.

He said something to his three junior brothers and then walked to the table Feng Fei was talking about.

Feng Fei was sitting at the table. When he saw Li Jiang coming, he stood up and pointed at someone and said, "Come on, Haichuan, let me introduce to you. This is Head Li of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

Li Jiang cupped his fists and said, "Hello, Master Li."

The headmaster Li had already stood up and clasped his fists and said: "I, Li Xuanyuan, have met brother Haichuan. I don't dare to call him headmaster Li. I think you and I are about the same age, so we might as well call ourselves brothers."

Li Jiang took a look at him and saw that he was about thirty years old, with a short military beard, a thin face, and a medium build. He also carried a long sword on his back, and the apricot-yellow sword spikes were following the movements of his body.

Swing slightly.

Li Jiang immediately felt fond of the man who carried the sword. He was a man of the same kind.

As for him being worthy of his brother, it did not increase Li Jiang's favor. Li Jiang knew that these unknown small sword sects relied on the Five Mountains Sword Sect for their survival, and the big disciple of Huashan was a figure they looked up to.

Just like the Tang Dynasty, in the eyes of the small countries in the Western Regions, the Protectorate is their father. If there is a chance to meet an official of the central court, why not rush to call him grandpa?

Li Jiang accepted the kindness and replied: "Brother Xuanyuan, then I would rather obey your orders than respect you. Please sit down."

He led his hand and sat on the empty seat next to Li Xuanyuan.

Feng Fei secretly gave him a thumbs up. He was also afraid that his nephew would be frightened as if he had never seen the world. Now seeing that he responded appropriately, he was greatly relieved and said in his heart that I, a disciple of Huashan, must have this kind of "giving up on me"

Who else is so domineering!

Feng Fei confessed his crime to Li Xuanyuan, then went to entertain the guests at other tables, leaving Li Jiang here.

After the two sat down, Li Jiang turned to Li Xuanyuan and said, "Brother Xuanyuan, the name of your sect is quite interesting! It happens to have the same name as yours."

"Ahem!" Old Li Xuanyuan blushed and explained: "It's not that my brother is arrogant, it's because the master gave me this name when he passed it on to me. At that time, I vowed to carry forward our sect, so I named it after our sect."

Always remind yourself not to forget your original intention.”

Hey, what kind of weird logic is this? If you don’t forget your original intention, you can change your name to: Li Chuzhi, Li Revenge, Li Guangfa. You have to have the same name as the sect. I’m afraid you have the meaning of “I am the world, and the world is me”

Bar?

Li Jiang was complaining in his heart, but asked with a smile on his face: "Brother Xuanyuan, I'm curious, what was your previous name?"

When Li Xuanyuan heard this, he was very embarrassed, but he had to answer the superior's question. He rolled his eyes in a circle and whispered in Li Jiang's ear: "Brother Haichuan, don't be ridiculous, my original name is

Li Er, Li Ergou."

Li Jiang almost threw the cup in his hand, jumped up and shouted: "So you are the monster!"

The cup in his hand shook rapidly twice, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a moment.

However, Li Xuanyuan was a genius. He could see that Li Jiang was suppressing a smile, his face jumped a few times, and he whispered: "Brother Haichuan, my family was poor when I was a child, so my mother thought it would be easier to make a living with a cheap name."

"I know, I know, my family was also poor when I was a child, and my family also gave me a nickname, Duoduo." To avoid further embarrassment, Li Jiang gave himself a nickname.

"Oh, haha, it turns out that Brother Haichuan and I are almost the same." Li Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that no matter whether what others said was true or not, he must accept this love.

So he picked up the wine glass and touched one with Li Jiang.

Li Jiang threw his head up and vomited at the same time. It's far from good. My name is Duoduo, which means blessings and longevity. Your name is Ergou. Are there two dogs chasing you? They are not the same at first glance.

Classy!

(Thanks to book friend "Li Xuanyuan" for your friendly appearance. I didn't write you as the villain!)
Chapter completed!