Chapter 33: Lu Qianqian's Identity?

Li Qingyang went down the mountain on the same day and came to the town to find a good tailor shop to pay the deposit, and within a few days, more than 200 pieces of martial arts clothing were delivered.

When the money is in place, it is a good job.

Jun Changxiao ordered the disciples to change into brand-new martial arts costumes, and then gather at the martial arts field.

After a long time, the male disciples headed by Li Qingyang came first. They were wearing purple long shirts with shorts under them.

"Second Senior Brother, isn't this dress too eye-catching?"

"The collar of the short shirt is so wide open that the entire chest is almost exposed. If you wear it, you will definitely be laughed at!"

The disciples continued to complain.

The mainstream clothing of Xingyun Continent is similar to that of the ancient dynasties of the earth. The sect clothing designed by Jun Changxiao, bright, simple, and alternative make them unbearable.

"Hey."

Li Qingyang sighed.

He had seen the sketches of the costumes designed by the master, and he could have adapted very well, but when he actually wore it, he was still very collapsed.

Soon.

Female disciples came together from the inner courtyard.

They wore red blouses with veil wrapped around their wrists, and a slender waistband tied around their waists, which perfectly outlined their slender figures, with short knees and no skirts, and a pair of over-the-knee fiery red boots wrapped around their legs extraordinarily slender.

This women's clothing abandons the cumbersome, large, light and simple, and heroic appearance of mainstream women's clothing in mainland China.

The female disciples selected by Jun Changxiao are all good-looking, wearing uniform clothes, and their slender figure is highlighted, which can be described with the word "beauty".

"Wow!"

"Senior sisters and sisters are so beautiful!"

The male disciples leaned together one after another, with silly smiles on their faces, quite like a pig brother.

"Senior sister, they are watching us!"

"It's really embarrassing to wear clothes like this!"

The women of Xingyun Continent are more traditional, and most of them cover their bodies tightly. It is definitely difficult to accept this kind of simple and similar clothing for men.

The deep-rooted Chen Jiu thought makes the male and female disciples unable to adapt to the avant-garde fashion clothes designed by Jun Changxiao.

If you don't get used to it, you have to get used to it.

Because this is the order of the Sect Master and should not be disobeyed.

"Elder Sister came out!"

Someone shouted, and everyone looked at the entrance of the inner courtyard. They saw Lu Qianqian, who was beautiful and beautiful, wearing a red short shirt and stepping on fiery red boots, and walked out with her eyebrows wrinkled.

This woman often wears white clothes and veils, like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, but now she has changed into a fiery red short shirt, like a delicate and moving rose.

However... it is a rose with thorns, because the face is covered with frost, and the star's eyes are slightly angry, like a burning flame, but it has a different style.

The disciples hurriedly looked back, and secretly slandered: "Who made the elder sister unhappy?"

"tread!"

Lu Qianqian stopped at the front of the martial arts field, and the ground trembled because of the force.

The disciples at the back took a few steps back in fright, keeping a certain distance from Senior Sister.

Li Qingyang shook his head, he knew that the elder sister was so angry, he must have an opinion on the sect's clothing.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, Jun Changxiao was wearing a white gown and walked out of the hall with eight-character steps, a gray-white belt around his waist, and even his boots were white.

This tailor-made costume of the head of the sect is white, and with a good appearance, he looks like a handsome young master of an aristocratic family.

"Not bad."

Jun Changxiao walked while admiring himself: "Finally, I look like a leader."

Suddenly, he found Lu Qianqian, who had changed into martial arts clothes, and said, holding his chin, "Beautiful woman, she looks beautiful in whatever she wears."

Just looking at Lu Qianqian and seeing flames erupting in his eyes, he closed his mouth involuntarily.

"Master."

Lu Qianqian said coldly, "I hate red.

"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Red represents festivity and liveliness. Isn't it your girl's favorite color?"

"Hate, just hate."

Lu Qianqian said.

Jun Chang smiled and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The disciples were all present, she didn't save any face for this seat!

Lu Qianqian also realized that he was out of control, took a deep breath, and said with struggle and pain on his pretty face: "If the master insists on me wearing it, the disciple can only obey."

Although he often attacked Jun Changxiao, he was a disciple after all, otherwise he wouldn't force himself to wear clothes of a martial art he didn't like in the room.

Seeing the strange look on the woman's face, Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "This is definitely not simply hating red, there may be an unknown story that is very painful for her, and she doesn't want to think about it."

"I understand."

He said: "Qingyang, go down the mountain and follow this style, and change your senior sister to white."

"As ordered."

Li Qingyang turned and left, secretly saying: "Elder Sister, what's the background?"

During this period of contact, although Lu Qianqian was taciturn, his demeanor was extraordinary, or he had an unknown identity and background.

"Since the sect's clothing has been changed, it means that the sect's life has officially begun. From tomorrow, your second senior brother will be responsible for teaching daily training."

Jun Changxiao announced.

Li Qingyang, who had not yet walked out, almost fell to the ground.

When I came to the sect, I was responsible for rebuilding the inner and outer courtyards, helping to revise the sect rules, and going down the mountain to customize the sect's clothing. Now I also teach daily practice.

Am I a disciple or a big butler?

Hey.

Li Qingyang sighed and said secretly, "It seems that he fell into a ditch."

"So be it."

Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "It's all gone."

"Yes!"

The disciples were ordered to retreat.

"flourishing."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Come to the main hall, this seat has something to say."

Lu Qianqian followed him into the hall, and as soon as he walked in, he said, "This disciple has offended the Sect Master just now and is willing to be punished."

Jun Changxiao sat on the head seat, with his right elbow resting on the armrest, his palm dragged his face and said, "If this seat wants to punish you, I will punish you long ago."

Lu Qianqian was silent.

Jun Changxiao put his other hand on the armrest, staggered his palms, and rested his chin on it. He said, "I joined the Tiegu Clan Clan for a while, but I don't know anything about your status as a big disciple."

He still took that step.

No other meaning, just feel that as the head of a sect, shouldn't it be necessary to understand the identity of the disciple?

Lu Qianqian said: "My name is Lu Qianqian, this is my identity."

Jun Chang smiled and said speechlessly: "This seat means where do you come from, where do you live, how many people there are, how many acres of land in the fields."

Lu Qianqian said, "I'm from out of town. Both my parents died. I have no fields and no land."

This answer is very perfunctory, and Jun Changxiao is very dissatisfied.

"Master."

Lu Qianqian looked at him, the coldness on his face lightened slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Knowing more about some things may not be a good thing, but a disaster."

"disaster?"

Jun Changxiao touched his nose and said, "It sounds scary."

"That's it, that's it."

He waved his hand and said, "Since you don't talk about it, I don't force it, let's talk about business, and the daily practice of female disciples will be handed over to you."

"Second junior brother teaches male disciples, and I teach female disciples, what does the head do?" Lu Qianqian looked at him.

"Cough cough."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Of course I am in charge of supervising, and occasionally point out the confusion and deficiencies in the martial arts to the disciples."

Lu Qianqian said suspiciously: "I see, the head is trying to be lazy and want to be a shopkeeper, right?"

"how is this possible!"

Jun Changxiao pretended to be serious and said: "This seat still has to vigorously develop the sect, and rely on you disciples to make the iron-gut sect famous in the mainland, how can you be lazy."

"Famous Mainland?"

Lu Qianqian pouted and whispered, "I'm dreaming again."