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Chapter 61 Character determines destiny!

On the way back, not knowing whether she was really confused or still a little unwilling to give up, Yi Xiaowan asked again: "Chu Lu, even if we don't want to raise him, there is no need for us to throw him back into the cesspool, right? After all, he is a famous swordsman of his generation and deserves better treatment."

"Don't be silly." Chu Lu said, "If you worship him, he will be unhappy. He just likes to be a cesspool."

Yi Xiaowan: “???”

Chu Lu explained, "Think about it, he has such a great background and can speak. When he was taken away by Zixia Sword Sect, he could have directly explained the situation. Then, there must be someone in the sect who would be willing to take good care of him. But he refused to say anything and pretended to be dumb. In the end, he fell into the hands of Junior Sister and ended up in the cesspool. Why?"

"Because he doesn't like people knowing his background and making a pact with him after weighing the pros and cons. He likes people to choose him even if he is rusty and a broken sword! He just likes a fate without any interests involved! So isn't the cesspool the most suitable hiding place for him?"

Yi Xiaowan: "Huh? That seems to make sense..."

Chu Lu continued, "And I guess this isn't the first time he's done this. He went from being a famous swordsman to his current fate, most likely because he loves doing this. So do you know what this tells us?"

Yi Xiaowan: "Ah? What's the reason?"

Chu Lu: "Character determines destiny!"

Yi Xiaowan: "Eh? Oh. That makes sense."

Chu Lu: "Do you really understand? Character! Determination! Fate!"

Yi Xiaowan: "I understand, I understand, you don't have to repeat it."

"No, I think you don't understand yet, just watch." Chu Lu said, then opened the chat group and said, "I have something very important to say here, I hope you will keep it in mind."

Everyone: "What?"

Chu Lu: "Character determines destiny!"

Everyone: "..."

Luo Qingdie and Xu Li Niang: "Stop talking! Stop talking!"

"Look." Chu Lu said, "This is the sign of understanding."

Yi Xiaowan: “…”

After the chat, Chu Lu also returned to the yard.

He sat down in the training room to practice.

Now the three adventures in Zixia Sword Sect have been confirmed, the junior sister and Yunfeng Sword have also met, and the overall situation has been figured out, so what should be done will naturally become clear.

Learn the set of Kong Linggen skills, break through to the middle stage of Jindan, then go to the tomb of Baibao Taoist to obtain a large amount of resources and upgrade quickly. After the skills are perfected, come back to kill those who should be killed and beat those who should be beaten, and the mission is completed.

So Chu Lu practiced with peace of mind.

After practicing like this for seven days in a row, the master came to visit.

The reason why the leader came to visit was simple: he was a little worried.

In the past, when Yi Xiaowan returned to the sect, she would rush down the mountain to work within two days.

This is the first time that he has practiced behind closed doors after coming back, not leaving the house. In addition, he gave the Yunfeng Sword that he had always loved to little sister. This is so abnormal that it is hard not to worry.

Faced with the concerned sect leader, Chu Lu patiently chatted with him for a while and reassured him before the other party left.

Chu Lu felt a little emotional, thinking that this sect had good people. The good ones didn't seem like the configuration that the heroine of a sadistic novel should have.

Chu Lu suddenly understood why Yi Xiaowan was so nervous when she heard him say that he was going to kill people.

Five days later, someone came again.

This time it was a group of indignant fellow students.

"Big Sister! Big Sister! We can't stand it anymore, we can't stand it anymore." They shouted angrily: "Bai Qiaoqiao is going too far!" Bai Qiaoqiao is the name of the younger junior sister.

Chu Lu was quite surprised and asked them what was wrong.

Everyone started talking at once.

To sum up, it is actually one thing.

After the junior sister got the Yunfeng Sword and practiced it alone at home for a few days, she finally couldn't wait to go out and show off.

She brought the Yunfeng Sword to the martial arts arena and looked for people to challenge.

The Yunfeng Sword is a top-notch sword, and Yi Xiaowan has been nurturing it with great effort over the past few days. Its strength far exceeds that of these ordinary disciples, and it beat them so hard that they had to flee in fear.

It would be fine if it was like this. If you can't beat her, just don't fight her.

But the little sister was unwilling. After all, she only had that broken sword before, which was almost equivalent to having no sword at all. In terms of strength, she was at the bottom of the sect. She could only act like a spoiled child all day long and had no chance to stand out.

Now that I have finally turned over a new leaf and am singing, how can I let it end like this?

She forced everyone to fight with her, and her attacks became more and more brutal. Many sword spirits were injured by her.

They went to the elders for help, but the elders despised them for being squeamish, saying that the Grand Martial Arts Arena was for fighting, and since no one was killed, what was a little injury? If they were really scared, they should just not go.

Everyone was so angry that they came to Chu Lu to ask him to help them.

Generally speaking, Chu Lu would definitely choose to ignore it. After all, the most important thing at the moment is to break through the realm as soon as possible and go out for adventure.

But the people in this sect are all nice, and Chu Lu couldn’t bear to see them suffer.

Although many people do not admit it, Chu Lu considers himself a kind person.

So he stood up and followed his fellow junior brothers and sisters to the big martial arts arena.

After a while, before anyone arrived, the voice of the junior sister came first.

"No way, no way. Brother Liu, are you running out of strength now?"

"Why are you staring at me? You look so fierce. I'm so scared."

"Go on, go on. It's impossible that you can't even beat a weak woman like me, right?"

"Don't cry, it's not my fault that your spirit sword is so fragile."

But when he arrived, Chu Lu saw only a mess.

There were several disciples lying on the ground in a disorderly manner.

There were even a few who were kneeling on the ground crying, with the sword spirits in their arms looking weak.

Chu Lu was shocked and thought, damn, this situation is more serious than I thought.

At this time, the younger sister who was showing off her power saw Chu Lu's figure, and immediately her face lit up with joy. She waved the Cloud Wind Sword and said, "Ah! It's Senior Sister! Senior Sister, did you see that? I'm so powerful! The Cloud Wind Sword is so powerful! No one can beat me!"

The junior brothers and sisters behind Chu Lu's eyes suddenly turned red, and they said fiercely: "Senior sister, help us out!"

"Yeah." Chu Lu nodded, then said to the little apprentice sister: "That's enough, what are you so proud of? Don't you even look around to see how many fellow disciples you have hurt? Why don't you come over and apologize."

"I won't! Why do you want me to apologize?" The little sister pouted, looking dissatisfied and aggrieved. "We fought fairly with real swords and guns. They fell because they were too weak. Why do you want me to apologize?"

"You relied on the Yunfeng Sword, and I lent you the Yunfeng Sword." Chu Lu said, "If you don't apologize, I will take the sword back."

(End of this chapter)