The Strongest Sect of All Times

Li Qingyang went down the same day and came to Zhenzhuang to find a good tailor shop to pay the deposit in advance. Within a few days, more than XNUMX Sect costumes were delivered.

With money in place, it’s easy.

Jun Changxiao ordered the disciples to put on new Sect costumes, and then gather at the martial arts stage.

For a long time, male disciples headed by Li Qingyang came first. They wore a purple gown, a short shirt, a trouser belt, and wrist boots.

“Second senior brother, this dress is so eye-catching?”

“The collar of the blouse is so wide open, the entire chest is almost exposed, and you will definitely be joked when you go out!”

Every disciple keeps talking.

Starfall Continent mainstream clothing is similar to the Earth ancient dynasty generation. Sect clothing designed by Jun Changxiao is bright, simple and alternative, making them unbearable.

“Hey.”

Li Qingyang sighed.

He has seen sketches of clothing designed by Sect Master. It could have been well adapted, but it really collapsed when he really wore it.

Not a while.

Female disciple walked in together from the inner court.

They wore red blouses, wrapped in veil around their wrists, and tied slender waist ropes to perfectly outline their figure. Their knees were very short and their skirts covered. A pair of flaming red boots over the knees wrapped the legs extra long.

This women’s clothing, abandon the tedious, large, continent mainstream women’s clothing, looks light and simple, and heroic.

The female disciple selected by Jun Changxiao has a good appearance, wearing uniform clothing, and a slim figure is highlighted, which can be described by a word of ‘beauty’.

“wa!”

“Senior Sister Junior Sisters are so pretty!”

Male disciples leaned together, with silly smiles on their faces, quite like a pig brother.

“Senior Sister, they are watching us!”

“It’s a shame to wear such clothes!”

Starfall Continent women are more traditional, and most of them cover their bodies tightly. It is definitely difficult to accept such simple and masculine clothes.

Deep-rooted Chen Jiu’s ideas make male female disciple unable to adapt 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 Sect Master and must not be rebelled.

“Big Senior Sister is coming out!”

Someone shouted, everyone looked towards the entrance of the inner courtyard, and saw Qi Qianzi’s beautiful appearance in Lu Qianqian wearing red blouse and stepping on red boots, Liu Mei frowned and walked out.

This woman often wore a white clothed veil, like a fairy not eating the food of common mortals. Now she has changed into a fiery red blouse, like a beautiful rose.

But … it is a thorny rose, because the face is covered with frost, and the star eyes are slightly stunned, like a burning flame, but there is a touch of other style.

The disciples hurriedly retracted their eyes, and secretly said, “Who offends Big Senior Sister?”

“tread!”

Lu Qianqian stopped at the front of the martial arts stage. The ground shuddered because of too much force.

Disciple in the back scared back a few steps and kept a distance from Big Senior Sister.

Li Qingyang shook his head. He knew that Big Senior Sister was so aggressive and he definitely had opinions on Sect clothing.

“cough cough.”

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

This tailor-made Sect Master costume is white, and with a good looks, it looks like the personable Aristocratic Family Young Master.

“Not bad.”

Jun Changxiao admired himself as he walked, “Finally a little Sect Master.”

Suddenly, he found Lu Qianqian who had changed into Sect costumes, holding his chin and saying, “A pretty woman, she looks beautiful in everything she wears.”

I just stared at Lu Qianqian and saw the flames erupt in my eyes, and closed my mouth involuntarily.

“Sect Master.”

Lu Qianqian cold face saying: “I hate red.”

Jun Changxiao said with a smile: “Red stands for festive and lively, isn’t it your girl’s favorite color?”

“Hate, just hate.”

Lu Qianqian said.

Jun Changxiao twitched slightly.

The disciple are all present, she is a bit of face-saving and not reserved for this seat!

Lu Qianqian also realized that he was out of control and took a deep breath. The pretty face struggled and pained: “If the Sect Master wants me to wear it, the disciple can only obey.”

Although he often hits Jun Changxiao, it is disciple after all, otherwise he won’t be forced to wear Sect costumes he doesn’t like in the room.

Witnessing the strange appearance on the woman’s face, Jun Changxiao secretly thought: “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.”

He said, “Qingyang, go down the mountain and follow this style, and change your Senior Sister to white.”

“As you bid.”

Li Qingyang turned and left, secretly thinking: “Big Senior Sister, what’s the point?”

Throughout this period of contact, although Lu Qianqian was taciturn, he behaved out of the ordinary, or had an unknown identity and background.

“If you change Sect’s clothes, it means that Sect’s life is officially started. From tomorrow, your second senior brother will be responsible for teaching daily training.”

Jun Changxiao announced.

Li Qingyang, who has not yet gone out, almost fell to the ground.

Coming to Sect is responsible for rebuilding the internal and external courtyards, helping to modify sect rules, and customizing Sect costumes down the mountain. Now I also need to teach daily practice.

Am I disciple or Chief Steward?

Hey.

Li Qingyang sighed, secretly thought, “It seems like I’m in a ditch.”

“So be it.”

Jun Changxiao waved, “It’s all gone.”

“Yes!”

The disciples were ordered to retreat.

“flourishing.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Come to the great hall, I have something to say.”

Lu Qianqian followed him into the great hall and just walked in. “Disciple just offended the Sect Master and was willing to be punished.”

Jun Changxiao was sitting on the Sect Master seat, with his right hand on his elbow against the armrest, his palms dragging his face and saying, “If this seat wants to punish you, punish it already outside.”

Lu Qianqian is silent.

Jun Changxiao puts his other hand on the armrest, his palms are staggered, and his chin rests on it. “It’s been a while since I joined Iron Skeleton Sect. I don’t know anything about you as an eldest disciple.”

He still took this step.

Nothing else, just think that as a Sect Master, should n’t you know the identity of the discipline?

Lu Qianqian said: “My name is Lu Qianqian, and this is my identity.”

Jun Changxiao speechless saying: “This seat means where you come from, where you live, how many people there are, and how many acres of land.”

Lu Qianqian said: “I came from a foreign country, my parents died, and there was no land.”

This answer is perfunctory, and Jun Changxiao is not satisfied.

“Sect Master.”

Lu Qianqian looked at him, his coldness faded slightly, and he said in a deep voice: “Some things are known more. It may not be a good thing, but a disaster.”

“disaster?”

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

“that’s all , that’s all.”

He waved his hand: “Since you don’t say it, this seat is not reluctant. When it comes to business, female disciple will give you daily practice.”

“Second Junior Brother teaches male disciple, I teach female disciple, what does the Sect Master do?” Lu Qianqian looked at him.

“cough cough.”

Jun Changxiao said: “Of course I am in charge of supervision, and occasionally give advice to the confused people about the confusion and deficiencies on Martial Dao.”

Lu Qianqian suspected: “I think Sect Master wants to be lazy and wants to be a shopkeeper, right?”

“How can it be!”

Jun Changxiao pretends to be serious: “I still have to develop Sect vigorously, and rely on your disciples to make Iron Skeleton Sect famous. It is so lazy.”

“Famous continent?”

Lu Qianqian twitched his lips, whispering, “Dreaming again.”

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(End of this chapter)