Li Qingyang identity?

Li Qingyang went down the mountain on the same day. He went to a good tailor shop in town and paid a deposit. In a few days, more than 200 sets of the sect's clothing were delivered.

With enough money, it was easy to get things done.

Jun Changxiao ordered the disciples to change into brand new sect clothing and then gather at the training field.

After a long time, the male disciples led by Li Qingyang came over. They were wearing purple robes with a short shirt inside. Their trousers, waistbands, wristbands, and boots were also purple.

"Second Senior Brother, these clothes are too eye-catching."

"The collar of the short shirt is so wide open. Their entire chest is almost exposed. They will definitely be laughed at when they go out wearing this!"

The disciples kept complaining.

The mainstream clothing of the Falling Star Continent was similar to that of the ancient dynasties on Earth. The sect clothing designed by Jun Changxiao was bright, simple, and unconventional. It was hard for them to accept.

"Sigh."

Li Qingyang sighed.

He had seen the sketches of the sect leader's clothing. It was easy for him to get used to it, but when he wore it, it was still very difficult.

After a while.

The female disciples came out of the inner court together.

They were wearing red short shirts with light gauze around their wrists and a thin and long belt around their waists, which outlined their slim figures perfectly. The knee-length jacket was very short and they didn't have any undergarments. A pair of fiery red boots over their knees wrapped around their slender legs.

This female clothing abandoned the cumbersome and wide mainstream female clothing of the continent. It looked light and simple, but valiant and heroic.

The female disciples chosen by Jun Changxiao were all good-looking. They were wearing the same clothes, which highlighted their slim figures. They could be described with the word "beautiful".

"Wow!"

"Senior Sisters and Junior Sisters are so beautiful!"

The male disciples leaned together with silly smiles on their faces. They looked like perverts.

"Senior Sisters, they are looking at us!"

"It's so embarrassing to wear such clothes!"

The women of the Falling Star Continent were more traditional. Most of them covered their bodies tightly. It was definitely difficult for them to accept such simple and masculine clothing.

The deep-rooted ideology made the male and female disciples unable to get used to the avant-garde fashion clothes designed by Jun Changxiao.

They had to get used to it even if they didn't want to.

This was the sect leader's order. They couldn't go against it.

"Eldest Senior Sister is out!"

Someone shouted, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the inner courtyard. They saw the beautiful Lu Qianqian, wearing a red short-sleeved shirt and fiery red boots, walking out with a frown.

This woman often wore a white dress and light muslin, like an otherworldly fairy. Now that she had changed into a fiery red blouse, she was like a delicate and beautiful rose.

However … it was a rose with thorns. Because her face was covered in frost and her starry eyes were slightly angry, as if they were burning flames, there was a different type of charm to her.

The disciples hurriedly retracted their gazes and secretly cursed, "Who made Senior Sister unhappy?"

"Ta!"

Lu Qianqian stopped at the front of the Martial Arts Practice Field. Because she used too much strength, the ground trembled.

The disciples behind her were so scared that they took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from the Eldest Senior Sister.

Li Qingyang shook his head. He knew that since Grand Senior Sister was so angry, she definitely had a problem with the sect's uniform.

"Ahem."

At this moment, Jun Changxiao walked out of the main hall in a white robe. He had a gray-white belt around his waist, and even his boots were white.

This tailor-made sect leader's uniform was white. Coupled with his good looks, he looked like a gentleman from an aristocratic family.

"Not bad, not bad."

As Jun Changxiao walked, he admired himself. "I finally look like a sect leader."

Suddenly, he noticed Lu Qianqian, who had already changed into the sect's uniform. He held his chin and said, "A beautiful woman looks beautiful in any clothes."

However, when he met Lu Qianqian's eyes and saw the flames in her eyes, he couldn't help but shut his mouth.

"Sect Leader."

Lu Qianqian said coldly, "I hate red."

Jun Changxiao smiled and said, "Red represents joy and liveliness. Isn't it the favorite color of you girls?"

"I hate it. I hate it."

Lu Qianqian said.

The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched slightly.

All the disciples were present. She didn't give him any face at all!

Lu Qianqian also realized that she had lost control of her emotions. She took a deep breath and said with a struggling and painful expression, "If Sect Leader insists that I wear it, I can only obey."

Although she often attacked Jun Changxiao, she was still a disciple. Otherwise, she wouldn't force herself to wear the sect's uniform in her room.

Seeing the strange expression on the woman's face, Jun Changxiao said to himself, "This is definitely not just because she hates red. There might be an unknown story that is very painful for her, but she doesn't want to think about it."

"I understand."

He said, "Qingyang, go down the mountain and change your Senior Sister's uniform to white according to this style."

"Yes."

Li Qingyang turned and left. He thought to himself, "What is Grand Senior Sister's background?"

During this period of contact, although Lu Qianqian was taciturn, her behavior showed that she was extraordinary. Perhaps she had an unknown identity and background.

"Since you have changed into the sect's uniform, it means that the life of the sect has officially begun. From tomorrow onwards, your Second Senior Brother will be in charge of your daily training."

Jun Changxiao announced.

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

He was in charge of rebuilding the inner and outer courtyards, helping to modify the sect's rules, going down the mountain to customize the sect's uniform, and now he was in charge of teaching the daily cultivation.

Am I a disciple or a steward?

Sigh.

Li Qingyang sighed and said to himself, "It seems like I've fallen into a ditch."

"That's it."

Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "Everyone, disperse."

"Yes!"

The disciples received the order and dispersed.

"Qianqian."

Jun Changxiao said, "Come to the main hall. I have something to say."

Lu Qianqian followed him into the main hall. As soon as she walked in, she said, "I have offended the Sect Master just now. I am willing to be punished."

Jun Changxiao sat on the Sect Master's chair. His right elbow was on the armrest, and his palm was on the side of his face. He said, "If I wanted to punish you, I would have done it outside."

Lu Qianqian was silent.

Jun Changxiao's other hand was on the armrest. He crossed his palms and rested his chin on them. He said, "I have been in the Iron Bone Sect for some time. I know nothing about your identity as the Grand Disciple."

He still took this step.

There was no other meaning. He just felt that as the Sect Master, shouldn't he know the identity of his disciple?

Lu Qianqian said, "My name is Lu Qianqian. This is my identity."

Jun Changxiao was speechless. He said, "I mean where are you from, where do you live, how many people do you have, and how many acres of land do you have?"

Lu Qianqian said, "I am from another place. My parents are both dead. I don't have any land or land."

This answer was very perfunctory. Jun Changxiao was very dissatisfied.

"Sect Master."

Lu Qianqian looked at him. The coldness on her face faded slightly. She said in a deep tone, "Knowing too much may not be a good thing. It may be a disaster."

"Disaster?"

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

"Fine, fine."

He waved his hand and said, "Since you don't want to say, I won't force you. Let's talk about business. I will leave the daily cultivation of the female disciples to you."

"Second Junior Brother teaches the male disciples, and I teach the female disciples. What will you do, Sect Master?" Lu Qianqian looked at him.

"Cough, cough."

Jun Changxiao said, "Of course I will be in charge of supervising. Occasionally, I will give pointers to the disciples to solve their problems and shortcomings in martial arts."

Lu Qianqian said suspiciously, "I think Sect Master wants to be lazy. You want to be a hands-off shopkeeper, right?"

"How is that possible!"

Jun Changxiao pretended to be serious and said, "I still need to develop the sect. I still need to rely on you disciples to make the Iron Bone Sect famous in the mainland. How can I be lazy?"

"Famous in the mainland?"

Lu Qianqian pouted and said softly, "You are dreaming again."