Chapter 4 A Glimmer of Clouds

  Blue sky and white clouds.

  Green hills and clear waters.

  Waft after waft of fragrance floats away.

  Three rabbits were placed on the grill, and all three rabbits were almost dripping with oil. Ninth Brother Ye Fang and Tenth Brother Ye Yuan were both staring at the rabbits in front of them with envy, especially Ye Yuan, who was drooling. This was really too shameless, too shameless.

  Lu Yuan reminded him: "Ninth Junior Brother, Fang Shu is known as the Gentleman Sword. You should also have some semblance of a gentleman's sword."

  Ye Fang cut in: "In front of Master, I need to pretend, but in front of Sixth Brother, what do I need to pretend with?" His master was a gentleman swordsman, and every move he made was full of the air of a gentleman. He also required his disciples to be this way. Unfortunately, Ye Fang was a sulky type of guy. In front of Master, he pretended to be a little gentleman swordsman, but actually...

  Ye Yuan is also not a good guy, gluttonous and lazy.

  Of course, I'm no better myself, and Master Li Yuanbai has scolded me as a lazy good-for-nothing countless times.

  So, the three of us are birds of a feather, and none of us is better than the others.

  After a while, the fragrance became more and more intense.

  Lu Yuan's hands moved swiftly at this moment, sprinkling the cumin on top. This move was so familiar that it wouldn't lose to his sword hand.

  After a while, three rabbits were already roasted.

  At this moment, three sword lights lit up at the same time and went straight for the rabbit they had set their sights on.

  The rabbit meat is extremely tender, and with that yellow wine, it's truly a great pleasure.

  Lu Yuan involuntarily narrowed his eyes.

  What carefree years they were!

  Lu Yuan likes this atmosphere very much.

  It is said that in the Xianmen sect, there are countless killings and grievances. Xian cultivators often cross hands with each other, and the Xian world is more dangerous than the martial arts world. But what does it have to do with me? I'm just a lazy good-for-nothing who hides on Mount Hua's North Peak, eating and waiting for death. The road of Xian cultivation is difficult, but what does it have to do with me?

  But sometimes the atmosphere can't be too good, or else heaven will be jealous.

  But on this day, there will naturally be people who want to destroy it.

  At this time.

  "Huh, isn't this Sixth Brother?" Along with these somewhat unpleasant words, a white-clothed and arrogant-looking young man emerged from behind the big tree. This white-clothed and arrogant-looking young man was about the same age as Lu Yuan, Ye Fang, and Ye Yuan, but he immediately ruined the atmosphere.

  This white-clothed stinky brat is the eleventh among the tenth generation of disciples collected by Beifeng, named Sima Hao. If he had to say it himself, he would call this one his eleventh younger martial brother.

  The problem lies with Eleven.

  Mount Hua's immortal gate, has indeed set a rule, Mount Hua's five peaks, each peak can only have ten true disciples, cannot be more, this is the rule set by the founder of the sect, Tongxiao Zhenren, used for 5,000 years, naturally no one dares to break it. And each peak has some accomplished elders, these accomplished elders pass on their teachings to their disciples.

  If there aren't many elders, then it doesn't matter either way.

  However, there were still many elder monks on Beifeng who had been biased towards him, so they quickly gathered the ten true disciples.

  On Beifeng's peak, the most famous one should be the Six Swords Immortal of Beifeng.

  Like Lu Yuan's master Li Yuanbai, Ye Fang's master Junzi Jianfangru, and Ye Yuan's master Yuanyang Rong, they are all figures among the Northern Peak Six Sword Immortals. And there is another one among the Northern Peak Six Sword Immortals, that is Sima Changbai. Sima Changbai has already accepted his eldest grandson Sima Bo as the fifth of the ten true transmission disciples, however, with the growth of his younger grandson Sima Hao, he also wants to introduce his grandson into the ten major true transmission disciples.

  It just so happened that the top ten true disciples were full, and Sima Hao could only rank eleventh. If it was tenth or twentieth or twenty-third or thirty-fourth, he wouldn't feel too regretful, but to be exactly eleventh, this made him extremely vexed. To miss by just one place, how could he be willing to accept it?

  It's worth noting that the treatment of the top ten true disciples and the eleventh can be completely different.

  This was decided by the founding ancestor of Kai Pai. The first ten have a lot of elixir, heart method, and swordsmanship resources that are far beyond what the eleventh can compare to.

  Therefore, Sima Haocao wanted to become one of the top ten true disciples.

  So, Sima Hao also wanted to be one of the top ten true disciples. The position of the top ten true disciples was not unshakeable, and if they performed too poorly, they might indeed be replaced. However, most of the top ten true disciples were not easy to mess with, so Sima Hao set his sights on Lu Yuan instead.

  Lu Yuan has always been lazy and a bit gullible.

  Of course, there is also a reason, that is his master Li Yuanbai, who was seriously injured in the past and is now nearing the end of his life, compared to the other few North Peak Six Swords Immortals.

  So Sima Hao would deceive Lu Yuan's head.

  Now, Sima Hao is also coming over to pick a fight.

  The white-clothed stinky boy Sima Hao, now provokingly said: "I've long heard that Sixth Brother has never been willing to put in much effort into his cultivation, and his swordsmanship isn't great either. However, he seems to be quite interested in the culinary arts. Why don't you just leave the sect and open a small restaurant at the foot of the mountain? I'll definitely come often to patronize it, and I'll also invite friends to come and try it out, so everyone can know about Sixth Brother's exceptional cooking skills."

  Leaf square leaf round praise culinary skills, that is true praise.

  And this stinky Sima Hao was ridiculed.

  He was furious. At this time, Lu Yuan's temper was quite big. Although his own temper wasn't that bad, being provoked like this would make anyone furious.

  White-clothed stinky boy Sima Hao said: "Right, I heard that in six months, it will be the Peak Inner Competition. At that time, you and I will both participate, and some fellow disciples will also participate. At that time, please don't hesitate to give me guidance, Six Senior Brother, and let this junior brother see your exquisite swordsmanship." The four words "exquisite swordsmanship" are intentionally emphasized, of course, as a euphemism.

  The Immortal Realm is now in a state of great peace and prosperity.

  However, peace does not mean that nothing happens. Sometimes there are small disputes between sects, and occasionally demons appear. The disciples of the five major orthodox sects need to go out and slay demons. Each sect has its own incentives for its disciples, preventing them from becoming too complacent.

  Born in trouble, die in peace, this principle, all five major sects know.

  Mount Hua's North Peak has a grand competition every five years.

  "When the time comes, I will not disappoint Brother Sima." Lu Yuan coldly replied: "Right, Brother Sima is so eager to come out and praise my cooking skills, could it be that he wants to eat the chicken in my hands? Unfortunately, unfortunately, a chicken bone as a gift for you." The chicken bone was cleverly thrown in front of Sima Hao.

  Simahao stretched out his sword to block it, and with a "pa" sound, he knocked down the chicken bone.

  Lu Yuan murmured: "It turns out that Sima still wants to eat chicken, not chicken bones."

  Simahao is now embarrassed, blocking the chicken bone words in Luyuan's mouth, he himself wants to eat chicken.

  If you don't block the chicken ribs, you will become a servant who wants to eat chicken ribs.

  Ye Fang and Ye Yuan burst out laughing, ridiculing Sima Hao. As good friends of Lu Yuan, they naturally stood on his side, jointly mocking Sima Hao. The laughter from Ye Fang and Ye Yuan was even more lewd than the other.

  Damn it, Lu Yuan's mouth is really not ordinary, but looking at the North Peak Grand Competition six months later, what's the use of your sharp mouth? Sima Hao turned around and left.

  After waiting for Sima Hao, this smelly guy, to leave, Lu Yuan cursed and said it was unlucky.

  It's really unlucky, I actually ran into this.

  My life at the North Peak of Huashan's Xianmen has always been carefree and comfortable, it's a pretty good time to be alive in the cultivation world too, with no need for sects to send out disciples to fight and kill, so every day is quite leisurely. I've always secretly enjoyed this extremely laid-back life, but unfortunately, there are always some malicious people who appear, like this Sima Hao, who's always trying to steal my position as one of the top ten true transmission disciples.

  There will be no more carefree years, nor is it possible for there to be not a single cloud.

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