Chai Tong has long been accustomed to Shen Qiuyan's style, and not only will he not be disgusted by it, he will also find it helpful.
Each of the ten general leaders has received special "preferential treatment" from Shen Qiuyan.
Chai Tong: "Master, I would like to ask, will you really go and apologize to Chang Shisan?"
Shen Qiuyan's interest was instantly extinguished by this sentence!
Shen Qiuyan stared into Chai Tong's eyes: "Who told you to apologize?"
Zuo Meng said: "Master, there is an uproar on the street. As long as you go out and walk around, you can hear it immediately."
Wang Yunpeng: "Yes, Hall Master, even the deaf people are about to know. They all said that you will come to kowtow to Chang Shisan to apologize."
Shen Qiuyan's face turned ugly, she retracted her outstretched hand and clenched her fist tightly.
Chai Tong: "Hall Master, I just want to ask what the Hall Master has in mind."
Shen Qiuyan bit her back teeth and said, "Apologise, why am I guilty and why should I apologize to them? It was the sect owner who lost the bet. In the end, the branch was compensated, but it became my fault. Hehehehe, That’s ridiculous!”
Shen Qiuyan's good mood for the day was completely shattered.
Chai Tong: "Master, if you don't apologize, what will happen to the master?"
Shen Qiuyan stroked her sleeves: "You can do whatever you want. After all, I have fought my way through the world. I don't have to give up my life, but I can't bear to throw away my last bit of face."
Zuo Meng: "Master, why do we brothers still need to be loyal to such a sect leader?"
Sudden
The birds on the branches immediately flew up "swish, swish"
Shen Qiuyan shouted: "Who!"
Qingshuang was instantly pulled out from the waist!
There was no life on the branches and they looked bare, leaning against the roof. Near the roof, Jiang Li was secretly watching.
Jiang Li accidentally twitched his legs slightly and changed his position. Unexpectedly, he frightened the birds on the branch and flew away!
Shen Qiuyan used Qinggong and jumped to the roof with one click.
Although Jiang Li dodged in time and did not meet Shen Qiuyan face to face, his leaving figure was completely imprinted in Shen Qiuyan's eyes.
Shen Qiuyan, such a master of light kung fu and such a figure, had worked with Jiang Li for many years, and he could recognize his identity at a glance.
Jiang Li is Shi Huachun's personal guard. He only obeys the orders of Shi Huachun and has been devoted to Shi Huachun for many years.
Needless to say!
Jiang Li must be the eyes and ears of Petrochemical Pure!
In this way, it won't take long for those disrespectful words towards Shi Huachun to be conveyed to Shi Huachun's ears.
Shi Huachun has always been ruthless and ruthless towards his disobedient subordinates.
What's more, the conversation just now was no longer about disobeying Zuo Meng, it already touched on the serious topic of "treason against the master"!
If a dog loses its loyalty to its master, it will only die.
Chai Tong and others were shocked!
They understand this truth, and Shen Qiuyan also understands it.
The Qingshuang Sword in Shen Qiuyan's hand shook slightly. She could no longer calm down. Now she should think about how to explain clearly, how to regain Shi Huachun's trust, and even how to save the lives of these brothers!
She moved slowly and retracted the Qingshuang Sword.
It's time to discuss where to go.
Shihua Junren lives in the Central Inn of Ping'an Town, and the Shimen branch closest to him is the Shiyuan Branch of Qingshan City.
The strength of the Ping'an Town branch church is far inferior to that of the Qingshan City branch church.
If we really want to clean up the sect, there is no possibility for Shen Qiuyan and his gang to win! Moreover, due to the internal disputes in Shimen, other gangs will only watch from the other side, and no group of forces will stand on Shen Qiuyan's side.
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Three days, in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xun recovered quickly from his injuries, and the master and apprentice returned to the helm.
Morning classes and evening classes will return to normal.
Although Chang Shisan became more and more inseparable from Lin Xun, every time he taught Lin Xun swordsmanship, he was still as strict and serious as ever, and he was unsmiling.
Every time Lin Xun bothered him, he still felt extremely disgusted.
It's naturally good to be closer to him. But I don't know how long it will take to completely change the way Chang Shisan treats him.
Whether Lin Xun can reach the level of Shaoan and become one of the most important people in Chang Shisan's heart, and be completely integrated into Chang Shisan's bones, depends on his own performance.
Lin Xun's swordsmanship had indeed improved a lot, but no matter how outstanding he was, Chang Shisan never said a word of praise.
Maybe it's because his requirements are too high and he is never satisfied.
Maybe he never got into the habit of saying nice things.
Lin Xun was dressed in a neat black robe, and his long hair was dancing in the air with his sword movements.
The boy's perseverance and determination were revealed on his face, and every time he made a move, there was no trace of hesitation.
He is no longer as immature as he was when he first faced off against Yu Qing in Tianyun Mountain.
His body shape and leg skills are based on Fuliu Sword Technique, and he is imbued with Tianyunshan School Sword Technique.
In addition to speed and lightness, hard skills that take a lot of time to develop, Lin Xun's every small transformation has been able to achieve benefits.
Some shadows of Chang Shisan can already be seen in the body trajectory.
Such rapid progress was achieved by Chang Shisan holding a whip on the side. Otherwise, Lin Xun, with his naughty temperament, would not have been able to achieve such results even if he practiced for three years.
Chang Shisan stood at the side with his hands behind his hands, watching Lin Xun's every detail intently.
After completing a whole set of sword techniques, Chang Shisan didn't even call for stop.
Lin Xun sheathed his sword. At this time, his whole body was already feeling hot. Although the weather was cold, his back was already covered with fine sweat.
Lin Xun clasped his fists: "Master!"
Chang Shisan frowned slightly and stared at Lin Xun.
Lin Xun: "Master gives me advice."
He prepared one of the most troublesome procedures that must be done every day.
Chang Shisan frowned, not that he felt there was anything wrong, but that something seemed to be missing.
This kind of body movement is a perfect match for Mo Yang Sword, and the two fit together perfectly.
However, Lin Xun was holding an ordinary hard sword, which always made Chang Shisan feel awkward.
If it is a soft sword, it seems to have survived softly.
Chang Shisan: "Take Mo Yang and do it again."
Lin Xun raised his head fiercely: "Mo Yang? No, no, no, how can Xun'er use the master's sword!"
For a swordsman, a sword is a more important existence than life. As long as a sword recognizes its owner, it only belongs to that person and is no longer a lonely ghost.
Not only Lin Xun, but also in the hearts of everyone, this Mo Yang Sword is as solemn and inviolable as Chang Shisan himself.
Mo Yang only belongs to Chang Shisan, and it is Chang Shisan who makes him famous all over the world.
This person and this sword are just one person.
Chang Shisan asked: "Why not?"
Lin Xun hesitated: "Mo Yang belongs to the master, Xun'er... doesn't deserve it."
Chang Shisan was half a head taller than Lin Xun. He bent down slightly: "No, not worthy? Haha... Haha, your brain is flooded. What are you thinking about every day? It's time to have fun.
More ink than anyone else. Do it again right away, more neatly!"
The "threatening" weapon in his hand was already involuntarily greeting Lin Xun.