When Jiang Chen brought Tang Long and his wife to the Qingyang Valley's office in the capital, Tang Long's face turned green when he saw the three words "Qingyang Palace" on the signboard.
"Qing... Qingyang Palace?" Tang Long stammered, his legs felt like they were driven into piles, and he refused to take another step. He looked at the three-character signboard timidly, as if the three-character signboard would
It's like eating people.
"What's wrong?" Seeing his reaction, Jiang Chen felt slightly strange.
Tang Long grimaced: "Brother, what is your background? Your path is too wild, isn't it? This is the office of Qingyang Palace. If you take me here, aren't you afraid of being arrested by them and used as a medicine servant?"
"Being a medicine servant?" Jiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry. The current top leader of Qingyang Palace, Old Man Fei, was still Jiang Chen's official medicine servant.
Even though Jiang Chen wasn't very happy with this, Old Man Fei shamelessly begged for it.
Capture him Jiang Chen and make him a medicine servant? That will take the old man to have the courage to accept him.
"Don't be afraid, can I still sell you?" Jiang Chen smiled, "Let's go."
"I won't go, I'm afraid." Tang Long shook his head firmly.
"You really don't want to go? Then I won't care about your business."
Tang Long hesitated and looked up at the three-character signboard again, as if he was making a difficult decision in his heart.
"You can go in, but tell me first who you are." Tang Long suddenly had an idea and asked a very sophisticated question.
First figure out who you are before deciding whether to go in with you or not.
Just when Jiang Chen was both angry and funny, a voice suddenly shouted from behind: "Jiang Chen."
Jiang Chen turned around in surprise, only to see a guy wearing a black robe and a cloak, standing awkwardly on one side of the intersection.
"Is it you?" Jiang Chen never expected that the person calling him would be Han Xianke, a disciple of the Baoshu Sect who had a fierce conflict with him at the beginning, and even said harshly that if he lost to Jiang Chen, he would give up to Jiang Chen.
A genius disciple of the Baoshu Sect who is like a dog in the dust.
Han Xianke was obviously a little embarrassed and hesitant. He seemed to want to come up and talk to Jiang Chen, but he seemed a little embarrassed.
Jiang Chen didn't care. He didn't take Han Xianke's angry words seriously. Sect disciples like Han Xianke were mostly like this. They had their eyes higher than their heads and were aloof.
Jiang Chen didn't have a life-or-death feud with him, but he couldn't commit any crime and kill him to death.
"It's me." Han Xianke hesitated for a while and then came over.
"You haven't returned to Baoshu Sect yet? You've spent your prime years hanging out with a fool like Ye Dai? It's a pity for you and I feel pity for you." Jiang Chen shook his head. When did the disciples of the sect become so free?
Han Xianke's face turned red: "I...I actually have nothing to do with Ye Dai. He hired me at a high price."
"You don't need to explain to me. I didn't take what happened that day seriously." Jiang Chen was a little surprised when he saw Han Xianke taking the initiative to say hello to him.
According to the temperament of ordinary sect disciples, they should hate him Jiang Chen to death, and must kill him to death and suppress him under their feet to fit their style.
This Han Xianke actually took the initiative to greet Jiang Chen, which surprised Jiang Chen.
"Alas..." Han Xianke sighed, "I never returned to the sect, but I didn't hang out with Ye Dai either."
"Then what are you doing? Don't tell me you want to return to secular life?"
"I...I don't know what I am about. I wanted to find you, but I couldn't save my face. I had no choice but to bump into you on the street. I didn't expect that I actually bumped into you."
"Why are you looking for me? Do you still want to compete with me?" Jiang Chen felt that this Han Xianke was simply incomprehensible.
After all, he is also a disciple of the sect, so he has a bit of a sect disciple’s style, okay?
He was not used to Han Xianke being like this. In Jiang Chen's eyes, the disciples of the sect should all be vicious and evil, and they must retaliate against them.
"Jiang Chen, after I left that day, I thought about it carefully and found that I don't hate you at all. People must humiliate themselves, and then others will humiliate them. When I was humiliated by you that day, I was actually humiliating myself. Moreover, you
I thought about those words carefully, and they are indeed very reasonable. Sect disciples should not rely on their signs to pressure others, but should use their true talents and knowledge to convince others."
Han Xianke said in an excited tone: "I feel that I am stronger than the elder of Qingyang Palace, so I humiliate him mercilessly and make him unable to step down. Then, you are stronger than me, so isn't it normal for you to humiliate me? In this case, I
Is there any reason to be unconvinced? Speaking from heart to heart, it is indeed my fault first."
Jiang Chen would not be surprised at all if Han Xianke would fight to the death with Jiang Chen as soon as they met and fight with all his strength when he came forward.
When Han Xianke met, Jiang Chen was greatly surprised by the fact that he was talking so much and then doing self-examination.
He almost wondered if this was Ye Dai sending this guy to stage a cruel trick?
After careful observation, he found that this was not a trick. The genius of the Han Xianke sect was definitely not something that Ye Dai could control.
Moreover, Han Xianke's face was full of desolation. It was obvious that he had really been wandering outside for the past month. If a disciple of the sect wanted to disguise himself, he would never be able to fake such a realistic desolation.
The most important thing is that Jiang Chen's "Seven Apertures Psychic" perception is extremely strong, and he can relatively clearly capture Han Xianke's words and the true emotions behind them.
This Han Xianke actually showed his true feelings and spoke his heartfelt words to Jiang Chen.
This was what surprised Jiang Chen the most. He had never expected that a sect genius with a high level of ambition and a blind eye would suddenly become so humble after a series of blows.
From this point of view, although the disciples of the sect all have a superior face, their inner temperaments are still somewhat different.
This Han Xianke is probably the kind of sect disciple who is spoiled but has a good temperament.
"Han Xianke, since you said that, it seems that you have some understanding. This is not a bad thing. Maybe if you understand this, it will be of greater benefit to your future practice. If you are waiting for me on purpose, you want to ask me to explain it to you.
If so, then there's no need. I just took things as they happened that day and didn't take them to heart. There is no life-or-death enmity between you and me."
Jiang Chen is not a person who wants to kill everyone. In a certain sense, he is still a kind person and a person who is willing to be kind to others.
This Han Xianke knows his mistakes and can correct them, which is much better than the ordinary main disciples. Jiang Chen will naturally not care about someone who knows his mistakes and can correct them.
When Han Xianke heard what Jiang Chen said, he suddenly regained his vitality: "Jiang Chen, let me put it this way, I have not waited in vain for you here for a month."
"Actually, it's still a waste of time because I really don't care, haha." Jiang Chen smiled.
"The wait will not be in vain. Jiang Chen, what I said that day was a bit extreme. However, I am willing to admit defeat. From now on, I am willing to be your follower."
That day he was so angry that he said he would become Jiang Chen's dog if he lost. This was a moment of anger.
However, Han Xianke is a proud man, and if he refuses to admit defeat, he cannot do so even with the pride of his sect disciples.
"Accepting a sect genius as a follower? Aren't you afraid that I will be sprayed to death by people from your sect?" Jiang Chen waved his hand, "I said, if you don't pursue it, you won't pursue it. You can go back with peace of mind."
"No." Han Xianke shook his head decisively, "If I can't do what I say, how can I, Han Xianke, be called a genius of the sect? If I break my promise and become fat, my Taoist heart will be damaged. If I go back like this, I will definitely fall into the Baoshu Sect.
A few decades later, he was probably exiled to the outer sect. Jiang Chen, you must accept me as your follower, I am serious."
"I..." Jiang Chen found that he was defeated. Han Xianke went around in a circle, and finally came to the conclusion that he wanted to be Jiang Chen's follower
Tang Long on the side was dumbfounded. If he hadn't been following Jiang Chen just now, he would have almost thought that these two people were acting.
A genius disciple of the sect actually cried and begged Jiang Chen to accept him as his follower.
That's a genius disciple of Baoshu Sect.
Tang Long's mind was in a mess, and his poor cognitive scope was completely insufficient. His knowledge level was completely unable to interpret the strange scene in front of him.
Han Xianke, as for Han Xianke, had clearly understood his thoughts and didn't care at all that there were other people around him.
At this moment, he only has one thought, which is to become Jiang Chen's follower. He cannot break his promise and get fat, and he cannot be a coward.
"How about we discuss this matter later?" Jiang Chen began to change the subject, "I still have something to do. You see, I am taking two friends to Qingyang Valley to find a spiritual herbalist to treat his brother's illness.
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"Treating diseases? Is there anyone in Qingyang Palace who is better at treating diseases than me?" Han Xianke refused to let Jiang Chen change the subject at all, "Although I admit that I was the one who made the mistake that day. However, I still insist that my level is better than Qingyang's.
Those in the palace are taller."
Jiang Chen couldn't deny this. Jiang Chen didn't know who was better, him or Old Man Fei. But compared to that middle-aged fat elder, Han Xianke was definitely better.
"Where are the patients, these two people? They are not sick." Han Xianke took a quick look and saw that Tang Long and his wife were not sick at all.
Jiang Chen suddenly had an idea, what kind of elixir should he invite? This Han Xianke came to the door. If you don't catch such a strong man, it will be useless.
"Tang Long, if you want your brother to be well, go and bring him here right away. Please take a look at Mr. Han. Most people don't have this opportunity to be a talented disciple of the Baoshu Sect."
Tang Long's mind went blank until Jiang Chen almost kicked his ass, and then he realized what he was doing. He was overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, and ran towards home.
"Is he your friend?" Han Xianke was curious, how could Jiang Chen have such a grassroots friend?
"A friend I met by chance, a rather enthusiastic young man."
"Just a chance encounter?" Han Xianke was stunned. He found that he could not understand Jiang Chen more and more.
Jiang Chen nodded: "I still want to go to Qingyang Palace, will you follow me in? Or wait here for Tang Long?"
Han Xianke hesitated, but finally said: "Then I'll wait here."
Jiang Chen glanced at this guy and smiled bitterly in his heart. Today is really weird. Why did he meet such a talkative guy like Han Xianke? He would rather fight with Han Xianke than stick to him like a gummy candy.