"Where did you get such a beautiful little sister?" Shangguan Junyi asked in surprise as he looked at Leng Wushuang, who was blushing and looking uneasy.
"Sister Shangguan, didn't you say you wanted to meet the man in black that night?" Zhong Wen said with a smile, "Well, isn't that it?"
"You mean, this little sister is the man in black with swordsmanship and magic?" Shangguan Junyi's eyes widened and she covered her mouth in surprise.
Could it be...
Lin Zhiyun glanced at Leng Wushuang, and then at Zhong Wen beside her. She couldn't help but think of the process of learning the "death-killing sword".
Being stared at curiously by everyone in Piaohua Palace, Leng Wushuang's face turned even redder, and her jade hands nervously rubbed the outside of her thighs, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"How is the Bliss Gang?" Lin Zhiyun thought of Zhong Wen's plan.
"Gang leader Duan Changhong is dead." Zhong Wen replied, "The remaining minions will be left to the Golden Blade Sect to deal with."
"Congratulations to my sister for getting her revenge." Shangguan Junyi stepped forward with a smile, held Leng Wushuang's hand, and congratulated her sincerely.
"Thank you, thank you!" Leng Wushuang had stayed in Wanjin Building for a long time and rarely had contact with outsiders. He felt a little overwhelmed by the intimacy of strangers.
"What are your plans for the future, sister?" Shangguan Junyi seemed to have a good impression of Leng Wushuang and kept getting closer to her.
"I..." Leng Wushuang hesitated and glanced in Zhong Wen's direction.
Zhong Wen cast an encouraging look at her.
"I have no relatives, and no place to go back to." Leng Wushuang summoned up the courage to say, "I wonder if I can join Piaohua Palace, even if I can work as a servant, I can do any hard work."
She kept her posture very low, as low as the dust.
"Miss Leng, how old are you this year?" Lin Zhiyun was stunned when she heard this and asked.
"nineteen."
"You have practiced to this extent at the age of nineteen. With your talent, you are qualified to become a direct disciple of any sect." Lin Zhiyun said from the bottom of her heart, "Piaohua Palace is just a third-rate small sect. I am
The palace master plus the elders and disciples, there are only six people in total, I'm afraid it will delay your future."
"My, my qualifications are actually not good. I used to rely on practicing the unknown technique of Wanjin Tower to make such rapid progress." Leng Wushuang thought that Lin Zhiyun refused to accept her, so he quickly explained, "Practice this technique.
Most people have great physical defects and generally do not live past the age of twenty-five. If Zhong Wen had not saved me, I would have died on Qingfeng Mountain a few days ago."
"How can that be done? Sister, you still have to quickly change to another skill to practice. Don't be greedy for temporary progress and waste your own life." Shangguan Junyi felt heartbroken when he heard that Leng Wushuang had a similar experience to her own.
"Thank you sister for your concern. I have re-trained a skill these days and it's no longer a problem." Leng Wushuang could feel that Shangguan Junyi was thinking about her from the bottom of her heart.
really!
Lin Zhiyun and Shangguan Junyi looked at Zhong Wen at the same time, and they had guesses in their minds.
"Seven years ago, her whole family was killed by Duan Changhong. In order to take revenge, she joined Wanjin Tower..." Seeing that the two of them had guessed it, Zhong Wen did not explain, but instead introduced Leng Wushuang's life experience, "...
When I met her on the mountain that day, I saw that she was seriously injured and almost died, so I treated her."
After hearing about Leng Wushuang's tragic life experience, all the girls in Piaohua Palace were heartbroken. The kind-hearted little Loli had already cried until her eyes were red. Shangguan Junyi looked at Leng Wushuang as if she had seen him for more than ten years.
In front of me, I wished I could hold her in my arms to comfort her.
"I hope the palace master will take her in." Leng Wushuang suddenly knelt down in front of Lin Zhiyun and begged loudly.
"Get up, get up." Lin Zhiyun was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, "It's too late for me to be happy that an outstanding girl like you wants to join my sect. How could I not be willing? I'm just afraid that the sect is weak.
, which delayed your future."
"Palace Master is also being too modest." Shangguan Junyi said with a smile, "Although there are few people in Piaohua Palace, with you and me, two Heavenly Wheel masters, we may not lose to those second-rate sects, not to mention the strength of the Leng family girls.
Given your age and cultivation level, it is probably not certain that you will be promoted to Tianlun in the future. When the three Tianlun are in charge, you will be able to compete with top-notch sects."
"Master, Sister Leng is so pitiful, just keep her." Little Loli said with red eyes.
Lin Zhiyun felt sorry for Leng Wushuang's experience, and remembering that she had helped Piaohua Palace, she also had the idea of bringing her into the family: "Miss Leng, your cultivation is not weak anymore. What you lack now is just some accumulation.
Even if you join my sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you anything, so why don't you let me take over as your master and take you under my master Qing Xuzi, and from now on you and I will be treated as sisters and masters, what do you think?"
"But it depends on the palace master's arrangement." Leng Wushuang just wanted to stay with Zhong Wen. No matter who the master was, he would naturally agree to it.
"In that case, you can rest on the mountain for a day, and I will arrange the apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow." Lin Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her promise. She was also a little happy that Piaohua Palace had another master.
"Congratulations to Palace Master Lin, congratulations to Miss Leng." Everyone came forward to congratulate.
I can stay with him!
Leng Wushuang glanced at Zhongwen with his peripheral vision, his eyes full of joy.
This girl really looks like me. That little villain will steal the hearts of many girls in the future!
Shangguan Junyi looked at it and sighed, feeling slightly melancholy in his heart.
"Sister Leng! Zhong Wen!" Zheng Yueting's voice came from the door of the courtyard. After the assassination of Duan Changhong, Zhong Wen took Leng Wushuang to report to Zheng Yueting, and the two women became acquainted.
"Miss Zheng, is it over?" Zhong Wen was referring to the offensive launched by the Golden Blade Sect against the Bliss Gang.
"Well, without Duan Changhong, the Bliss Gang is just a bunch of rabble. Before dad took action, more than half of the gang members were dispersed without any effort at all." Zheng Yueting said disdainfully, "Now we have captured Bliss.
Gang, this time is mainly due to your contribution, so dad asked me to invite you down the mountain to discuss the disposal of the Ji Le Gang's property."
The so-called "joint discussion" simply means that the Jile Gang's house was raided and Zhong Wen and others were invited to share the spoils.
"That's great!" Zhong Wen nodded happily, "Wushuang, let's go down the mountain quickly while it's still early."
"Yeah." Leng Wushuang nodded meekly.
Zhong Wen, Lin Zhiyun and others said hello and then followed Zheng Yueting down the mountain. They had a little bit of expectation in their hearts for what they would get from raiding the Ji Le Gang.
…
Fufeng City had just experienced a bloodbath between the two major forces, but there was no chaos as Zhong Wen imagined. The lives of the people in the city were in order, and many people's faces were actually filled with smiles, as if they were celebrating a festival.
Many people voluntarily ran to the door of the Jile Gang building to help clean up. By the time Zheng Yueting and the others arrived, there were almost no traces of fighting on the street.
The Bliss Gang really caused public dissatisfaction, Zhong Wen thought to himself.
"Daddy!" Zheng Yueting greeted a high-spirited middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old in a sweet voice after entering the front door of Ji Le Gang.
"Tingting, are these two people?" The master of the Golden Knife Sect looked at Zhong Wen and Leng Wushuang behind Zheng Yueting with some surprise, "You are so young, you are really a young hero."
"Haha, little brother, you are too polite. There is no master of the sect, but it is just a small sect that is not popular." Zheng Gongming has a bold nature and does not stick to trivial matters. "If you want to give me face, just call me Lao Zheng.
"
"Okay, Lao Zheng." Zhong Wen hit the snake and followed the stick, "Then you can call me Xiao Zhong."
Zheng Gongming was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "You're a bit interesting, that's it."
Zheng Yueting: "..."
Dad, can you be a little more dignified as an elder?
She found that she was inexplicably a generation shorter than Zhong Wen.
"Old Zheng, what's the family background of the Jile Gang?" Zhong Wen didn't realize it at all. He just started chatting with Zheng Gongming. They were so affectionate that they didn't just put their arms around each other and call each other brothers.
"Duan Changhong is not good at business. What the Ji Le Gang does on weekdays are all shameful things, and they have to look up and down. Apart from these properties, after searching for a long time, they only found three hundred spirit crystals and one hundred thousand silver dollars.
There are also some bits and pieces of ores and books, I’m really ashamed.” Zheng Gongming shook his head and sighed, he couldn’t help but express deep emotion that the old enemy of the Golden Blade Sect was in such misery.
You think the Jile Gang is in decline because you didn't see the original Piaohua Palace, which is called poor.
Zhong Wen thought of Lin Zhiyun who was forced into a desperate situation by Jin Yuwai, and secretly complained in his heart...