Chapter 33 Lu Qianqian's identity?
Li Qingyang went down the mountain that day and came to the town to find a good tailor shop to pay a deposit in advance. Within a few days, more than 200 pieces of martial arts clothing were delivered.
Once the money is in place, things will be easier to do.
Jun Changxiao ordered the disciples to put on brand new sect costumes and then assemble in the martial arts arena.
After a long time, the male disciples headed by Li Qingyang came over first. They were wearing purple gowns with short shirts underneath, trousers and belts, and wrist-protecting boots that were also purple.
"Second Senior Brother, aren't these clothes too eye-catching?"
"The collar of the short shirt is so open that the whole chest is almost exposed. If you go out wearing it, you will definitely be laughed at!"
The disciples kept complaining.
The mainstream clothing in the Starfall Continent is similar to that of the ancient dynasties on Earth. The sect clothing designed by Jun Changxiao is bright, simple, and unconventional, which makes them unbearable.
"Why."
Li Qingyang sighed.
He had seen the costume sketches designed by the boss, and he could adapt to it very well, but when he actually put it on, he still fell apart.
Soon.
Female disciples walked together from the inner courtyard.
They wore short red shirts, gauze wrapped around their wrists, and slender waist ropes, which perfectly outlined their slender figures. Their knee-covering skirts were very short and did not include lower skirts. A pair of over-the-knee fiery red boots wrapped their legs in an extraordinarily long way.
This women's clothing abandons the cumbersome and spacious clothing of mainstream women's clothing in mainland China, looks light and simple, and has a heroic appearance.
The female disciples selected by Jun Changxiao all have good looks. They wear uniform clothes and their slim figures are highlighted. They can be described with the word "beautiful".
"Wow!"
"Sisters and sisters, you are so beautiful!"
The male disciples leaned together one after another, with silly smiles on their faces, looking like Brother Pig.
"Sister, they are looking at us!"
"Wearing such clothes is so embarrassing!"
Women in the Starfall Continent are relatively traditional, and most of them cover their bodies tightly. Clothes that are simple and similar to men's outfits are definitely hard to accept.
The deep-rooted Chen Jiu ideology made it impossible for male and female disciples to adapt to the avant-garde fashionable clothes designed by Jun Changxiao.
You have to adapt even if you don't adapt.
Because this is the order of the leader and cannot be disobeyed.
"Senior Sister is coming out!"
Someone shouted, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the inner courtyard, and saw the pretty Lu Qianqian walking out wearing a red short shirt and flaming red boots, her eyebrows furrowed.
This woman often wore a white dress and gauze, like a fairy who could not eat fireworks from the world. Now she changed into a fiery red short dress, like a delicate and moving rose.
But...it's a rose with thorns. Because the face is covered with frost and the starry eyes are slightly angry, like burning flames, it has a different style.
All the disciples hurriedly looked away and secretly cursed: "Who made Senior Sister unhappy?"
"tread!"
Lu Qianqian stopped at the front of the martial arts arena. He exerted too much force and the ground trembled.
The disciples behind him were so frightened that they took a few steps back and kept a certain distance from the senior sister.
Li Qingyang shook his head. He knew that the senior sister must be so angry and had some objections to the sect's clothing.
"Ahem."
Just at this time, Jun Changxiao walked out of the hall wearing a white gown and walking in a straight step. He wore a gray belt around his waist, and even his boots were white.
This tailor-made headmaster's clothes are all white, and with his good looks, he looks like a graceful young master from an aristocratic family.
"Not bad, not bad."
As Jun Changxiao walked, he admired himself and said, "I finally look like a boss."
Suddenly, he spotted Lu Qianqian who had changed into sect clothes. She held her chin and said, "Beautiful woman, she looks beautiful no matter what she wears."
Just looking into Lu Qianqian's eyes, seeing flames erupting from her eyes, she closed her mouth involuntarily.
"Head."
Lu Qianqian said coldly: "I hate the color red."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Red represents happiness and liveliness. Isn't it your girls' favorite color?"
"I hate it, I just hate it."
Lu Qianqian said.
Jun Changxiao twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
The disciples are all present, but she doesn’t want to save any face for me!
Lu Qianqian also realized that she was out of control. She took a deep breath and said with struggle and pain on her pretty face: "If the master insists that I wear it, the disciple can only obey."
Although he often hits Jun Changxiao, he is still a disciple, otherwise he would not force himself to wear sect clothes that he does not like in the room.
Seeing the strange look on the woman's face, Jun Changxiao said to herself: "This is definitely not a simple dislike of red. There may be an unknown story that is very painful for her and she doesn't want to think about it."
"I see."
He said: "Qingyang, go down the mountain and change this style into a white one for your senior sister."
"As commanded."
Li Qingyang turned around and left, secretly saying: "Senior Sister, what is your background?"
During this period of contact, although Lu Qianqian was taciturn, her behavior showed that she was extraordinary or had an unknown identity and background.
"Now that the sect's clothes have been changed, it means that the life of the sect has officially begun. From tomorrow on, your second senior brother will be responsible for teaching daily training."
Jun Changxiao announced.
Li Qingyang, who hadn't walked out yet, almost fell to the ground.
When I came to the sect, I was responsible for rebuilding the inner and outer courtyards, helping to modify the sect rules, going down the mountain to customize the sect's clothes, and now I also teach daily cultivation.
Am I a disciple or a steward?
Why.
Li Qingyang sighed and said secretly: "It seems to have fallen into a ditch."
"That's it."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said: "It's all gone."
"yes!"
After receiving the order, all the disciples retreated one after another.
"flourishing."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Come to the main hall, I have something to say."
Lu Qianqian followed him into the main hall and said as soon as he walked in: "This disciple just offended the master and is willing to be punished."
Jun Changxiao sat on the leader's chair, leaning his right elbow on the armrest, dragging his palm to the side of his face and saying, "If I want to punish you, I would have punished you outside."
Lu Qianqian was silent.
Jun Changxiao put his other hand on the armrest, crossed his palms, and rested his chin on it, saying, "I have been joining the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect for a while, but I know nothing about your identity as the top disciple."
He still took this step.
There’s no other meaning, I just feel that as the leader of a sect, shouldn’t I understand the identity of my disciples?
Lu Qianqian said: "My name is Lu Qianqian, and this is my identity."
Jun Changxiao said speechlessly: "What I mean is where you are from, where you live, how many people are there, and how many acres of land you have in the field."
Lu Qianqian said: "I come from out of town, both my parents are dead, and I have no land or land."
This answer was very perfunctory, and Jun Changxiao was very dissatisfied.
"Head."
Lu Qianqian looked at him, the coldness on her face softened slightly, and she said in a deep tone: "Knowing too much 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 all, that's all."
He waved his hand and said: "Since you won't tell me, I won't force you. Let's talk about business. The female disciple's daily practice will be left to you."
"Second junior brother teaches the male disciples, and I teach the female disciples. What does the master do?" Lu Qianqian looked at him.
"Ahem."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Of course I am responsible for supervision, and occasionally point out the confusions and shortcomings of the disciples in martial arts."
Lu Qianqian said suspiciously: "I think the boss just wants to be lazy and wants to be the shopkeeper who can take over the job, right?"
"How is that possible!"
Jun Changxiao pretended to be serious and said: "I still need to vigorously develop the sect, and I have to rely on you disciples to make the Iron Bone Zhengzheng sect famous in the mainland. How can I be lazy?"
"Become famous in the mainland?"
Lu Qianqian curled her lips and whispered: "I'm dreaming again."
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