Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Ling's smile faded, and he looked helpless: "This is your master!"

Every time he always makes people hate him.

He said he would not help, and he helped a little, but when he really needed help at the critical moment, he did not help.

He made things difficult for me and others as much as possible.

Xu Qingluo said: "Since the master has decided so, there must be a reason. We can do it."

"Who knows?" Chu Ling snorted: "Anyway, he is watching the fun from the sidelines. Maybe he will be happier if we fail."

Xu Qingluo paused.

It seems to be true. If we fail and make a mess, the master will definitely laugh and watch with relish.

Chu Ling snorted, "We must not let him succeed, and we must not let him look down on us."

"Sister Chu, how are you going to break up with the Impermanence Sword Sect?"

"I have my own ideas." Chu Ling was confident, "We can definitely break up."

Xu Qingluo looked curious and smiled, "Can we really break up? But we must be careful and not make it too much."

"Of course I understand." Chu Ling said.

If we make too much trouble and completely offend the Impermanence Sword Sect, it will not be good news for the Purple Air Sect and will implicate the Purple Air Sect.

The Purple Air Sect is still very important, otherwise Fakong would not suddenly appear and intervene in their decision.

Xu Qingluo's eyes flickered, and her mind was like lightning, thinking about what she would do if she was replaced by Chu Ling.

But Chu Ling didn't say anything, just to keep people on edge.

——

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo were practicing in the courtyard, and Zhu Jiong, Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian appeared.

"Miss Chu, Miss Xu, there is news." Zhu Jiong said.

Chu Ling stopped his sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said lazily: "Are they going to see me?"

"They are willing to see you." Zhu Jiong said: "We need to examine you first before we can decide whether to accept you or not."

Chu Ling frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Zhu, who are they?"

"I can't tell you." Zhu Jiong shook his head.

Chu Ling sneered: "They are sneaky and cunning, which is simply incomprehensible!"

Zhu Jiong and the other two were stunned.

They didn't expect Chu Ling to suddenly attack and speak so harshly.

Huang Yongliang said hurriedly: "In order to deal with that person, we must be careful and cautious to avoid leaking the news."

"What news leaked?" Chu Ling said disapprovingly: "Are you afraid that someone will go to the monk Fakong to inform on you? There is no place to go if you want to inform on me, right? Do you have to go to Xuankong Temple to find the monk Fakong?"

"If you really want to inform on me, you only need to send a letter to Xuankong Temple." Zhu Jiong shook his head: "We really have to be on guard."

"Do they believe you, Mr. Zhu?" Chu Ling smiled.

Zhu Jiong was startled and didn't understand.

Chu Ling said: "Mr. Zhu, your brother was saved by the monk Fakong. He should be grateful to the monk Fakong. How could they not be on guard against you?"

Zhu Jiong frowned and said: "I am indeed grateful to the monk Fakong for saving my brother, but dealing with the monk Fakong is for our Dayun. I will not abandon justice because of personal feelings. This is unavoidable. They can understand me."

"I can't understand." Chu Ling shook her head: "When I went to bed last night, I couldn't sleep in bed. I always felt something was wrong."

Zhu Jiong looked at her puzzled.

Chu Ling said: "Now I finally thought of it. The wrong place is you. I forgot to take you out."

"Take me out?"

"Mr. Zhu, you are a huge threat." Chu Ling nodded: "Now the monk Fakong only saved Mr. Zhu Can. If Mr. Zhu Can is accepted as a disciple by the monk Fakong, will you still deal with the monk Fakong?"

"Of course." Zhu Jiong said in a deep voice.

Chu Ling shook her head: "I don't believe it, and I'm afraid they won't believe it either."

Zhu Jiong stared at her dissatisfiedly.

He felt that Chu Ling's suspicion was inexplicable and an insult to his personality.

Chu Ling looked at Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian: "Do you believe it?"

"Ahem... of course we believe in Senior Brother Zhu." Huang Yongliang hesitated and did not speak. Xu Jingxian coughed lightly to show his belief.

Chu Ling curled her red lips: "I can tell at a glance that you are not sincere."

Xu Jingxian smiled awkwardly.

Zhu Jiong turned his head and glared at the two of them.

Huang Yongliang turned his eyes away and didn't look at him. Xu Jingxian said helplessly: "Brother Zhu, this is also human nature, I understand."

"Bullshit!" Zhu Jiong snorted: "I'm not that kind of person!"

"If Zhu Can becomes the disciple of the monk Fakong, you are a family." Chu Ling curled her red lips and said: "Dealing with your own people? Who would be so stupid?"

Huang Yongliang said: "If the monk Fakong really accepts Zhu Can as a disciple, then we are indeed a family, and we are also a family with our sect, so there is no need to deal with the monk Fakong."

"Bullshit!" Zhu Jiong shouted: "Even if he is a family with our Wuchang Sword Sect, he is not a family with the great Yun is not one family either!"

"Great," Chu Ling's eyes widened: "So in your heart, Wu Chang Jian Zong is not as important as Dayun!"

Zhu Jiong nodded as a matter of course: "Without Dayun, how can our Wu Chang Jian Zong be safe?"

Chu Ling snorted, shook her head and said: "Mr. Zhu, we are not the same kind of people!"

She turned her head to look at Xu Qingluo: "Junior Sister Xu, let's go!"

Xu Qingluo was startled and hurriedly said: "Don't we still have to meet those people?"

"I'm too lazy to meet them!" Chu Ling curled her red lips and said: "They are sneaky and insignificant, there is no need to meet them!"

Zhu Jiong's eyes widened immediately and said dissatisfiedly: "Miss Chu!"

Chu Ling said, "Isn't what I said right?"

After that, she ignored Zhu Jiong and turned around and went into the house.

Xu Qingluo stood there, looking at the three helplessly.

"Junior Sister Xu, hurry up and pack your things!" Chu Ling shouted in the house, "Let's go!"

"This Miss Chu's temper..." Xu Jingxian looked helpless.

Zhu Jiong's face flushed, and he snorted angrily, "Insolent!"

Chu Ling rushed out of the house, rushed to him, and snorted, "I am insolent? Master Zhu is going to teach me a lesson, right?"

Zhu Jiong glared at her.

Chu Ling sneered, "You are not my opponent!"

"I didn't use any tricks, I just showed mercy!" Zhu Jiong said coldly.

Chu Ling sneered, "Well, no need to show mercy, let's see who is stronger and who is weaker!"

"Junior Sister Chu..." Xu Qingluo advised.

Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian also advised Zhu Jiong that they just had a quarrel and they were still friends.

But Zhu Jiong had a bad temper, and he couldn't stand Chu Ling's contemptuous look, so he had to fight.

Chu Ling didn't give in, and the two rushed forward and swung their swords.

Xu Qingluo, Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian retreated helplessly, watching the two of them fighting in a group, with swords flashing and fighting fiercely.

They were all ready to rush up at any time to stop them from killing each other, but looking at the looks of these two people, they really did kill each other.

This made them very nervous.

I really didn't expect that they were fine before, but they turned against each other just because they said they would. Both of them had such bad tempers.

When two people with bad tempers get together, it is easy to conflict, but there is one advantage of people with bad tempers, that is, they are straightforward and very worry-free to get along with.

As the sword skills became more and more fierce, the three people became more and more nervous.

Xu Qingluo whispered: "Why don't we intervene now? I'll block Senior Sister Chu, and you block Mr. Zhu."

"Okay." Huang Yongliang nodded hurriedly.

Xu Qingluo suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Chu Ling.

Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian saw this and held their swords in front of Zhu Jiong's sword.