In the eyes of outsiders, the Hidden Sword Sect is just a grassroots team.
The eldest brother smiled as warmly as jade, and could cut a watermelon with a flick of his soft sword and then peeled off the table; the second senior sister was so cold that no strangers came close to her, and when she opened the Thousand Machine Umbrella, she could tear down someone's roof faster than a concealed weapon; the third senior sister squatted on the wall all day long, shaking the gourd of wine, without saying a serious word; the fourth senior brother was as silent as a mushroom, and did not even say hello before slashing down with the heavy sword.
Master Lu Qingshang is recognized as the number one swordsman in the world of cultivation. She was sitting on the porch, eating melon seeds, smiling and saying, "It's all good, it's all good."
Until one day, Master picked up a little junior sister from the mountain.
When the junior sister first arrived, she huddled in the corner and shivered, thinking that the sect would be finished sooner or later. Later she discovered that the senior brother would leave the sweetest core to her after cutting the watermelon, the second senior sister put three pieces of ribs into her bowl with a cold face, the third senior sister ran all over the mountain to pick wild fruits for her, and the fourth senior brother silently added lamp oil until dawn.
She then came to a conclusion:
This grass-roots team can handle it.
——"Close the door and beat the dog." The master blew the melon seed shells and smiled tenderly, "After the beating, come back and drink soup."
Later, everyone in the cultivation world knew: The Hidden Sword Sect's group usually lifts the table to grab food, but when something happens -
None will run away.
Intention: "Love is to bring people who are scattered across the world back under the same light."