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Chapter 127 Leader? you don't deserve it

Chapter 127 The leader? You are not worthy

  In the purple bamboo forest, Jiang Zhi chewed these words repeatedly.

  It seemed to be a response to what he was thinking in his heart.

  He felt something in his heart, but two wills seemed to be in conflict.

  A breath of air spread out from his body, and even the wooden hairpin of the thin Taoist nun trembled slightly.

 Chu Huaixu felt that the little black sword in his consciousness suddenly became excited, as if he was meeting an opponent in a chess game.

 But all this happened in just a moment.

 The young master uncle from the Taoist sect, dressed in white robe, returned to normal.

  He looked around at everyone and asked: "Who carved those ugly words on the gentleman's stele?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Huaixu.

 “Is it you?” Jiang Zhi asked.

 Chu Huaixu nodded slightly, but said nothing.

  He felt something in his heart at that time, and was also influenced by the Heart Sword in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness. He angrily carved this sentence from "Guanzi" on the Junzi Monument. But he knew in his heart that there must be a hidden secret about that bronze sword that he did not understand.

  After all, it’s called “Borrowing a Sword”.

 Hence, he was not 100% sure of the position and attitude of the Taoist senior officials.

 His personal guess may be contrary to the words he carved.

 Hence, Dead Fox felt that it was better to remain silent at this moment.

But Chu Yinyin wanted to show off her skills, and she wanted to show off on behalf of her disciple.

 Hence, she told her junior uncle everything that happened that day vividly.

 After Jiang Zhi heard this, he took a deep look at Chu Huaixu and finally said nothing more.

 But he probably understood why the young man in front of him felt such a special sword intention.

   "I am not afraid of the sky, not the earth, and I am a bit apostate."

   This is actually a bit like him.

 But not exactly the same.

 Some people will appreciate it because "this is like me".

  And some people will feel disgusted because "this child is like me".

 A person who is a bit like me, but taller, more handsome, and younger.....

 Junior Junior Uncle Daomen is notoriously jealous in this regard,

 "Senior Sister Ninth, you might like her very much, right?" There was even such a voice in his heart, thinking of the woman with amazing aura.

 Chu Huaixu raised his head and looked at the man in front of him who might become his master in the future.

 The other party's eyes were still cold, with intense scrutiny,

 Jiang Zhi spoke up and suddenly asked: "Chu Huaixu, the Dongzhou Competition, can I register?"

 "Uncle, my disciple has signed up." He answered.

  "Do you have a goal in your heart?" Jiang Zhi asked again.

 “Yes, I want to get a good ranking.” He replied again.

  "Be specific and be honest." Jiang Zhi's tone was a little questioning and unhappy.

 Chhu Huaixu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then said directly:

 “Chief.”

 After speaking, he felt that it was still not specific enough. Then he added a few more words according to his wishes:

 "The leader of the East and West Continent."

 After staying in the purple bamboo forest for a while, Chu Huaixu was sent back by Chu Yinyin.

  He could feel that this person with a very high seniority and status in the Taoist sect did not seem to like him very much.

 Of course, the impression Jiang Zhi gave him was not very good either.

 Two people don’t like each other!

  Chu Yinyin took Chu Huaixu to Yukong and chatted with him.

  "Ignore him, I tell you, just with your looks, you will never be lovable to him in your life." This big mouth started to use his strength again.

  "Huh? Why?"

  "Little Master Uncle is born to be stinky and jealous, and he has some past experiences with my master."

  Chu Yinyin immediately exploded: "If he could be more handsome, maybe he and my master would have become Taoist companions long ago."

  Chu Huai's preface heard two points and understood two points.

   The first point is that Chu Yinyin’s master thinks he is ugly,

   The second point is that Chu Yinyin thinks that I am a good teacher.

 The slight haze he had just created in the purple bamboo forest was all swept away at this moment.

  There was a slight smile on his face.

  "Why are you smiling at me?" Chu Yinyin was curious.

  "I think the second master is also very good-looking, but the younger master's uncle doesn't seem to hate you." He coaxed you out of habit.

 The old girl was immediately coaxed into an embryo again, and her lips almost reached her ears.

  I am so pretty!

 She laughed so loudly that she waved her hand and said, "Master, this is only for men. How could he also target women? My master is also a famous beauty in the spiritual world."

After saying this, Chu Yinyin looked at Chu Huaixu and changed the subject.

"I'm telling you, you just said that your target is the leader, and he may not be satisfied with it!"

"Xu Ziqing took that sword, and he is completely different from the practitioners of the same realm."

"But it doesn't matter, I still think highly of you!"

"You have to give me a shout-out." She began to encourage Chu Huaixu.

  Chu Yinyin's childishness is really too strong.

 This is what children are like, I am better than you, so I will support you unconditionally.

  "Yeah." Chu Huaixu nodded.

 In fact, he didn't care whether the young uncle thought highly of him.

 Even if you have to prove yourself, you must prove it to those who care about you.

 As for those who hate you, all you have to do is make them more unhappy.

 After sending Chu Huaixu back to the bamboo house, Chu Yinyin quickly flew back to the purple bamboo forest, for fear of missing something.

 Fortunately, when she returned, everyone was still reporting recent events to the junior uncle.

 After finishing everything, Jiang Zhi slightly chinned his head and said, "Lao Wu, you will take Xu Ziqing up to Zangling Mountain tomorrow. I have to take a good look at him and the sword."

 Fifth elder Zhao Shuqi immediately said: "Yes, little master. Uncle."

 Jiang Zhi looked at Li Chunsong again and said: "Let's go, while everyone is gathered, come with me to the Law Enforcement Court to receive the punishment now."

 Li Chunsong: ".....

  

Seeing that he was stunned, the young uncle said coldly: "Why, you want me to try your progress over the years first?"

 Jiang Zhi snorted coldly when he saw this.

  "Ah? Are you done talking now?" Chu Yinyin felt that she had come back in vain.

  "Why, do you still want to continue talking about your beloved disciple?" The junior uncle gave her a warning look.

 Having said this, he couldn't help but look around at everyone again.

  "Before Xu Ziqing went to Cangling Mountain, you originally planned to let Chu Huaixu go to the first level of the Origin Spiritual Realm?" he asked.

  Chu Yinyin responded quickly: "Yes, at that stage, is there anyone else who is more suitable than him?"

Hearing this, the Taoist junior master uncle said bluntly: "Absurd! With his current level, if he goes to the Origin Spiritual Realm, it will be a dead end, and he will definitely die!"

 "Ah? He has already learned the sword, but he still has no chance of winning?" The old girl couldn't believe it.

  "At most three or four points." Jiang Zhi answered.

 But he quickly rolled up his sleeves and said to himself: "But it's useless to say this. He can't win the leader of the East-West Continent Competition."

 Li Chunsong, the dead gambling dog, kept listening on the side, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his face began to get redder and redder,

 He had really endured it for a long time, and it was a bit too hard.

  He subconsciously began to rub his hands, and then rubbed them faster and faster.

 Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

  I know that I have offended my junior uncle, but I still can’t stop gambling!

 Hands of Gambling Dog immediately rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle Master, actually...we have opened a game and bet on who can win between Chu Huaixu and Xu Ziqing."

 Hands-on "I heard what you meant just now, hehe..." He laughed dryly twice, using words to hint, and kept rubbing his hands.

 This young Taoist uncle couldn't help but want to roll his eyes at him.

 But just like what Chu Yinyin said just now when she quoted her master's words.

 Jiang Zhi is a playful person.

  "You've all been detained?" he asked.

 After saying that, he glanced at the thin Taoist nun sitting on the boulder and asked, "Shen Man, are you even being held in custody?"

 The seventh elder of the Daomen still cherished his words like gold and just shook his head.

  But soon she stumbled and said, "I...me and my junior sister."

  Although she had a habit of swallowing words and couldn't speak a complete sentence, we had been together for so long and understood what she meant. She wanted to place a bet with Chu Yinyin.

 The old girl immediately became excited: "Of course you have to follow me, we must all be keeping our future disciples!"

 Her position is always so clear.

 Jiang Zhi heard this and snorted again, then looked at Li Chunsong: "What about you?"

 He suddenly regretted that he had bet on Chu Huaixu.

  He thought that after hearing this, his junior uncle would be even more displeased.

   After all, Li Chunsong picked up the wrong person and actually handed him over to the police.

But a dog gambler is a dog gambler, and he insists on his gambling products!

 Just listen to Li Chunsong risking his life and saying: "Uncle Master, I'm betting on Chu Huaixu."

 Jiang Zhi snorted again: "Okay, okay! In that case, I will have fun with you."

 "I'll bet Xu Ziqing." He said calmly, regaining his appearance of holding the pearl of wisdom.

 The next day, Zhao Shuqi followed the instructions of his junior uncle and took Xu Ziqing to the top of Zangling Mountain.

On the way there, he did not forget to give him a few words of advice and tell him who wanted to see him.

 When Xu Ziqing heard that he was such a person, he immediately nodded and did not dare to ask more questions.

  He followed Zhao Shuqi all the way up the mountain, quite familiar with the road.

 The sword is currently the safest to put on the mountain.

 Hence, Xiao Xu will go up the mountain at least once every day.

 After reaching the top of the mountain, Jiang Zhi is already there, with his back to the two of them, raising his head to carefully observe the sleeping bronze sword.

  Xu Ziqing secretly took a look at the back of this young master's great-uncle. With just one glance, he felt that he looked familiar.

  "This white dress also gives people a feeling..."

A feeling of familiarity came to his heart, and his whole heart trembled slightly,

“Here it comes.” Jiang Zhi said, then put his hands behind his back and turned around slowly.

  After Xu Ziqing looked at his face, looking at that ordinary face, his whole person felt like he was struck by lightning!

    "How could it be him!"

   "How could it be him, how could it be him!?"

   Sure enough, the other party was indeed the storyteller he met at the foot of the mountain!

 The man who teased him for no reason, made him travel a long distance, and then got caught in the rain all night under Wumeng Mountain!

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