Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 855 I have never seen such a cheeky person
"Gentlemen, if you continue to do this, you will be offended. Since the Confucian Sect has lent us such a precious fairy artifact, it is my duty to help the Confucian Sect restore it, so there is no need to thank you." Lu Qingli said early on. He was used to such scenes, but he was more than able to deal with them, he helped everyone up and said in a calm and graceful manner.

"Master Lu said so. If we still want to thank you, it would be pedantic. Thank you for your kindness. If Master Lu needs help from our Confucianism sect in the future, just say it clearly. My Confucianism sect will definitely help you." Help with all your strength." Chu Zhongshu said with a hearty smile.

Seeing that Lu Qingli was not arrogant or impetuous despite his young age, all the Confucian elders admired him very much.At this age, they are so capable, but they are not in such a good mood as Lu Qingli.

"Master Chu Yan, if you don't dislike me, you can call me Qingli." Seeing that Chu Zhongshu and others are open-minded and not as pedantic as imagined, Lu Qingli's affection also greatly increased.

"Alright, then we won't be polite to you, and we will call you Qingli from now on, and we will talk about friendship as equals." Chu Zhongshu and other Confucian elders said in unison.

Seeing that Lu Qingli was neither humble nor overbearing, he chatted and laughed with these Confucian masters, and finally talked about friendship with his peers.The people in the immortal sect behind him were even more envious and awed at the same time.

Looking at the sky and the sky, apart from the leader of the Immortal League, how many other people can have an equal relationship with Chu Zhongshu, a Confucian orator?

"The old man has no eyes and no eyes, and he is ashamed to be a teacher... ah ah..." Lu Qingli was talking happily with Chu Zhongshu and others, when a mournful cry sounded like a ghost crying and wolf howling, and the last few endings were even more lingering, like a cuckoo Crying blood is chilling.

Everyone's scalps were numb for a while, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw that Yan Qingyuan said that the master had taken off his long robe and tied it around his waist at some point, revealing his uneven breastbone and two "exquisite" ribs, and his back. Carrying a bundle of firewood picked up from unknown where, he rushed forward and knelt down in front of Lu Qingli on one knee.

"I'm old and my eyesight is dim. I don't know that Master Lu's art of refining weapons is also so shocking. The nonsense I said before was so offensive. I would like to be punished by Master Lu." Old man Yan bent over and took the bundle The dry firewood was delivered to Lu Qingli, and at the same time her thin back was exposed.

"Forget it, it's just a little misunderstanding, get up." Lu Qingli gave the old man a disgusted look.

Although she was concentrating on raising her spiritual sense and had no time to be distracted, she also knew that the old man had been slapped in the face repeatedly enough, so she didn't bother to learn from him.

Besides, the old man was so thin that all he had left was ribs, and there was no meat in his whole body. She was really afraid that he would accidentally hit him with a stick and beat him to death.

"People in my Confucian school can distinguish right from wrong. If I make a mistake, I should be punished. I made such a big mistake. If you don't want to do it, how can I survive in the world? Come on, do it, even if you beat me to death, you will be punished." I have brought the blame on myself, and I have absolutely no complaints." Yan Qingyuan raised his head, his old and thin face was full of despair, and tears of regret flowed from his eyes.

Unexpectedly, although this old man is not broad-minded, he has such an upright temperament, and he is worthy of being a successor of Confucianism.Seeing this, all the people in the fairy sect secretly admired him, and their perception of Yan Qingyuan also changed a lot.

"Forget it, forget it, I said it's fine, get up quickly." Lu Qingli said impatiently, and walked in the direction she came from.

There is absolutely no complaint even if they are beaten to death, isn't this nonsense, people are dead, where is the complaint, the complaint is almost the same.

"No, Master Lu, you must be punished. If you don't punish me, I'll bump myself to death in front of you." Yan Qingyuan looked around, but couldn't find a place to hit him, so he hugged Lu Qingli's calf, Said bitterly.

"Let go, let me go quickly." Lu Qingli almost kicked him over, thinking about the identity of this old guy, he finally endured it.

"Don't let it go, Master Lu, if you don't want to do it, I will never let you go, even if you kill me, I won't let you go, don't let it go." Old man Yan howled ghostly with snot and tears, but his other hand was tightly hugging Lu Qingli's calf did not let go.

After all, he is also the patriarch of a Confucian family, and he apologized and admitted his mistakes to a younger generation in such a humble way. How righteous is this!This situation made the people of all the immortal sects present even more admirable, and even couldn't bear it.

Lu Qingli had a vicious look on her face: You cry if you want to, what does it mean to wipe all the tears and snot on my trouser legs, isn't it disgusting?
"Don't you just want to learn the art of refining weapons? Get up quickly, or I won't teach you a single word." Lu Qingli said almost gnashing her teeth.

She couldn't believe that the old man was so upright, and the reason why he was crying so loudly was, in the final analysis, not because of her art of refining weapons.

"In this way, Master Lu, are you willing to teach me?" Yan Qingyuan stopped crying immediately, looked at Lu Qingli with bright eyes, but still tightly hugged her calf with his hands.

"Teach, but my weapon skills are completely different from those of Confucianism. I don't care if I learn well or not." Lu Qingli said with a look of disgust.

"Thank you, Master Lu, for your kindness. From now on, I will treat you with courtesy. Master Lu told me to go east, but I will never go west. Master Lu asked me to catch chickens, but I will never chase dogs." Yan Qingyuan got up from the ground in a jiffy, his old face was covered with tears and snot, but he smiled like a peach blossom.

Huh...why do these words sound familiar?Lu Qingli felt numb for a while, and suddenly remembered that Qi Zhongyu had also expressed his loyalty with the same words.

As it turns out, both old guys are just as shameless.

Beside them, a group of immortals were sweating profusely, almost staggered and fell to the ground.

What is upright, what is upright, nonsense!After talking for a long time, the old man originally wanted to ask Lu Qingli about the art of refining weapons!

If you want to learn the art of refining weapons, just talk about it, why are you crying and howling, you even used the trick of pleading guilty.Even the head of the Confucian family is so brazen.

Chu Zhongshu and other Confucianists were even more ashamed. The head of the dignified Confucian family did such a shameful thing in full view, and the entire Confucianism was completely humiliated by him.

"Here, this is my Artifact Art, take it and study it yourself." Not wanting to see Yan Qingyuan's outrageously obsequious old face again, Lu Qingli took out a copy of Artifact Art and threw it to him.

"Thank you, sir, this disciple will cultivate hard and live up to his teacher's kindness." Yan Qingyuan took over the Artifact in ecstasy, his old face almost cramp from laughing.

"Hey, I didn't say I would take you as an apprentice." Lu Qingli was startled, and quickly corrected her.

(End of this chapter)