Chapter 33: Lu Yan's identity?

青 Li Qingyang went down the mountain the same day and came to the town to find a good tailor shop to pay the deposit in advance. Within a few days, he had sent more than 200 martial arts clothing.
Saving money is good.
Xun Jun often laughed and ordered the disciples to wear brand new martial arts clothes, and then gather at Yanwuchang.
After a long time, the male disciples headed by Li Qingyang came first. They were wearing purple gowns, short shirts, trouser belts, and wrist boots.
"Brother Er, this dress is too eye-catching?"
"The collar of the short shirt is so wide open, the entire chest is almost exposed, and you will definitely be joked when you go out!"
The disciples kept talking.
The star-studded continent's mainstream clothing is similar to the ancient dynasty of the earth. Jun Changxiao's martial arts clothing is bright, simple and alternative, which makes them unbearable.
"Hey."
Li Qingyang sighed.
看 He has seen the sketches of the clothing designed by the head, which could have been well adapted, but he really collapsed when he really wore it.
After a while.
The sister-in-law came from the inner courtyard.
They wore red blouses, wrapped in veil around their wrists, and tied slender waist ropes. They perfectly outlined the figure of the 窈窕, their knees were short and their skirts covered, and a pair of flaming red boots over their knees were especially slender.
女性 This women's clothing, abandon the tedious, large, mainstream, light, simple, and elegant appearance of mainstream female clothing in mainland China.
Xun Jun often smiles and chooses female disciples who look good. They wear uniforms and have a slim figure, which can be described by the word 'beauty'.
"Wow!"
"Sisters and sisters are so beautiful!"
The male disciples leaned together, with a silly smile on their faces, quite like a pig brother.
"Sister, they are watching us!"
"It's a shame to wear such clothes!"
The females of Pingxing Meteor are more traditional, and most of them cover their bodies tightly. Such simple and masculine clothes are definitely difficult to accept.
The deep-rooted Chen Jiu thoughts prevented the male and female disciples from adapting to the avant-garde fashion clothes designed by Jun Changxiao.
If you do n’t adapt, you have to adapt.
Because this is the order of the head and must not be rebellious.
"Master Sister came out!"
I do not know who shouted, everyone looked at the entrance to the inner courtyard, and saw Qiongzi's beautiful appearance of Lu Yan wearing a red blouse and stepping on red boots, Liu Mei frowned and came out.
女人 This woman often wore a white veil, like a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks on the earth, and now she changed into a fiery red blouse, like a beautiful rose.
But ... it is a barbed rose, because the face is covered with frost, and the star eyes are slightly stunned, as if a burning flame, but there is a touch of another style.
The disciples hurriedly withdrew their gazes, and secretly defamated, "Who is upsetting Sister?"
"Tread!"
Lu Yan stopped at the front of the Yanwu field, and the ground trembled with too much force.
The disciples behind were frightened and took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from the master sister.
青 Li Qingyang shook his head. He knew that the elder sister was so aggressive and definitely had opinions on martial arts clothing.
"Cough."
At this moment, Jun Changxiao was wearing a white gown and walked out of the hall in eight-character steps, with a gray belt around his waist, and even his boots were white.
This tailor-made headwear is white and beautiful, and looks like a handsome family man.
"Not bad."
Xun Jun often laughed while walking, admiring herself: "I'm finally in charge."
Suddenly, he found Lu Yan who had changed into the martial arts costume, holding his chin and saying, "A pretty woman, she looks beautiful in all clothes."
He just stared at Lu Yan's eyes and saw the flames erupt in his eyes, and closed his mouth involuntarily.
"Head."
Lu Lu said coldly, "I hate red."
Xun Jun often smiled and said, "Red is festive and lively, isn't it your girl's favorite color?"
"Hate, just hate."
Lulu Road.
Xun Jun often smiles slightly.
My disciples are all present, she is a bit of face-saving and not reserved for this seat!
Lu Lu also realized that his emotions were out of control and took a deep breath, struggling and bitterly, "If the head wants me to wear them, my disciples can only obey."
Although he often beats Jun and Chang, he is a disciple, otherwise he will not be in the room, forcing himself to wear a martial art that he does not like.
Seeing the strange appearance on the woman's face, Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "This is by no means simply hating red, there may be an unknown story, it is painful for her, and she does not want to remember.
"I understand."
Hit him and say, "Qingyang, go down the mountain and follow this style, and change your sister to white."
"Observe."
青 Li Qingyang turned around and left, secretly: "Master, what is it?"
接触 During this period of contact, although Lu Yan was taciturn, his manners were extraordinary, or he had an unknown identity and background.
"Now that the martial arts clothing is changed, it represents that the martial arts life has officially started. From tomorrow, your second senior will be responsible for teaching daily training.
Xun Jun often laughed and announced.
Li Qingyang, who had not yet gone out, almost fell to the ground.
The Martial Arts School is responsible for rebuilding the internal and external courtyards, helping to modify the door regulations, and customizing the Martial Arts clothing down the mountain, and now teaches daily practice.
到底 Am I a disciple or a steward?
Hey.
青 Li Qingyang sighed and said secretly: "It seems to be in a ditch."
"So be it."
Xun Jun often smiled and waved, "It's all gone."
"Yes!"
The disciples were ordered to retreat.
"芊芊."
Xun Jun often laughed: "Come to the main hall, I have something to say."
Lu Yan followed him into the hall, and just walked in and said, "The disciples have offended the head just now and are willing to be punished."
Xun Jun often laughed and sat on the head of the chair with her right elbow resting on the armrest, her palm dragging her face and said, "If this seat wants to punish you, punish it already outside."
Lu Lu was silent.
Jun Chang laughed and put his other hand on the armrest ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The palms were staggered, and his chin was pillowed on the top. I don't know. "
He still took this step.
I did n’t mean anything else, but I felt that as a leader, should n’t I know the identity of a disciple?
Lu Lu said: "My name is Lu Yan, this is my identity."
Xun Jun often smiled and said silently: "This seat means where you come from, where you live, there are several people, and a few acres of land."
Lu Lu said: "I came from a foreign country, my parents died, and there was no land."
This answer is perfunctory, and Jun Chang laughs very dissatisfied.
"Head."
Lu Lu looked at him, his face was slightly cold, and his voice was deep: "Some things are known a lot. It may not be a good thing, but a disaster."
"Disaster?"
Xun Jun often smiled and touched his nose. "It sounds scary."
"No more, no more."
He waved his hand: "Since you don't say it, this seat is not reluctant to talk about business, and the female disciples will give you daily practice."
"The second teacher taught male disciples, I taught female disciples, what does the head do?" Lu Yan looked at him.
"Cough."
Xun Jun often laughed: "Of course I am in charge of supervision, and occasionally give my disciples some pointers on confusion and deficiency in martial arts."
Lu Luhu doubted: "I see, the head is trying to be lazy, want to be a shopkeeper?"
"how is this possible!"
Xun Jun often laughed and pretended to be serious: "This one still has to vigorously develop the martial arts, but also rely on your disciples to make the iron-bone cormorants famous on the mainland, how can you be lazy."
"Famous mainland?"
Lu Lu pinched his mouth and whispered, "Dreaming again."