Chapter 239: Good intentions
Lu Qingxi practiced sword control for an afternoon, and then took some time to copy two copies of sword control on the screen, and took them out to give them to his brother and sister during dinner.
"Brothers and sisters, each one is one. This is a good thing, you have to take it."
"Xiaoxi, what is this?" Lu Muchen looked at the crooked words on the paper, and was speechless about his little sister's words.
"This is a sword control technique. I copied it down. I didn't write it down. You will destroy it after you memorize it. I have studied it and it should be a very advanced sword control technique with extraordinary value."
"Sword Control? Very advanced sword control?" Lu Muchen learned that the paper in his hand was written with sword control. Even if the words were ugly, it was a treasure in his eyes. He couldn't put it down and couldn't wait to read the content above and then began to understand.
Although he is just a newcomer who has just entered the path of immortal cultivation, he still knows sword control. He is so excited because he knows it.
Lu Muning was the same. He thought that after practicing sword control, he could fly freely in the sky, and a thousand miles a day, he was excited and wanted to practice sword control immediately and go out to fly around.
"Xiaoxi, where did you get your sword-controlling technique?" Lu Muning asked while looking.
"Gived it from Master National." Lu Qingxi pulled Jie Li and took the blame.
The whole family did not doubt what Lu Qingxi said, and believed that this sword-controlling technique was given by the National Master.
Lu Donghe looked at the two pieces of paper with a hint of disappointment: "Hey... When I was in the White Tiger Empire, I often saw immortal cultivators flying around with swords. At that time, I was very envious and wanted to fly with swords like them. It's a pity that I don't have spiritual roots and can't practice, and I can't fly with swords in my life."
Lu Qingxi held Lu Donghe's arm to comfort him, "Dad, when I practice sword control skills, I will take you for a ride."
"What is a driving?" Lu Donghe was a little puzzled.
"It means walking around. All three of us know how to use swordsmanship. In the future, wherever my father wants to play, he can find one to fly. Isn't it very refreshing?"
"It sounds quite refreshing. You three, hurry up and practice sword control skills and then take your dad for a ride." Lu Donghe felt relieved all of a sudden, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the chicken legs, "Xiao Ning and Xiao Xi each have a big chicken legs..."
"Dad, I'm going to practice sword control, you guys eat it slowly." Lu Muchen didn't even eat rice, so he quickly slipped away, otherwise the chicken's butt would come again.
When can I change my father’s problem of liking a chicken ass for him?
Lu Donghe looked at Lu Muchen running away in panic and said proudly: "I didn't plan to give him the butt today, why would he run away?"
Lu Qingxi and Lu Muning smiled, feeling speechless at Lu Donghe's behavior of spoofing his brother, but he felt full of warmth.
In fact, Lu Muchen had a hundred ways to make Lu Donghe no longer dared to hold the chicken butt for him, but he chose the funnyest way to avoid it, in fact, it was to make everyone happy.
For this family and the family I love most, my brother is actually very dedicated and has been working hard to protect his family.
All night, Lu Muchen and Lu Muning were practicing sword control, even Lu Qingxi was no exception. They only took a nap at dawn, and woke up after breakfast and continued to practice.
Chapter completed!