break the way [comprehension]

Chapter 117 How the "Traitor" Returns to the Sect Strategy 1

Xianyuan Town is bustling with people coming and going, the streets are no longer the deserted town it used to be, and there are even more than a dozen restaurants.

One of them was full of guests at this time, and many monks greeted each other, sat at the table, ordered a few pots of Hehe wine, or exchanged spiritual objects with each other, or exchanged some recent news about the cultivation world. scene.

"Which...isn't there yet?" A blue-shirted Qi Refining Cultivator asked in a low voice to the companion he just met.

"Shhh—" His companion in the Ge-colored robe is also a Qi-refining practitioner. At this time, he looked around repeatedly, and after setting up a soundproof array, he said: "You are really not afraid of troubles. This is Xianyuan Town, just in Yunheng Peak Come on, if any of the disciples patrolling the town hears it, it will be another dispute."

His blue-shirted companion didn't bother to complain about his tone, and said disgruntledly: "I can still vividly remember the excitement of reading the "Biography of Chief Yun Heng" back then... The situation has changed too quickly..."

But Brother Ge Pao sighed: "I know that you practiced the way of the sword because of that person, but everyone in the comprehension world knows about such monstrous retrograde movements. In other words, it's all due to the evildoers of the Acacia Sect who lurked into the sky The Sword Sect has been working for several years, but once they plotted against that person...the inconsistency between good and evil is truly alarming."

But the blue-shirted monk snorted: "I don't believe that people who can see through the sword intent of life and death will be trapped in such a sinful relationship between children, maybe there is some misunderstanding in it..."

That Ge Pao companion hurriedly stood up and pressed his mouth: "Shut up! There are so many great talents on Yunheng Peak, and the sound insulation array may not be perfect. How can I wait for a casual cultivator to discuss the matter of his sect? You don't want to die!" ?!"

The blue-shirted cultivator was indignant, but in the end he cared about his companion's feelings, so he didn't say any more.

Seeing this, the monk Gepao thanked God in his heart, these sword cultivators are all the same, and his companion is no exception, going straight, you must know that the sword cultivators on Yunheng Peak are also like this - and other people's swords are even faster .

Taking advantage of the fact that his companion finally held him down, he quickly changed the subject: "I don't know what's wrong with the mortal world recently, it's very lively."

The blue-shirted monk reluctantly continued: "Aren't you doing business? Are you still concerned about ordinary things?"

Brother Ge Pao smiled awkwardly: "Although I have spiritual roots, my parents and brothers are mortals. I heard them mention it when I went back to visit a few days ago."

The blue-shirted monk was stunned, but he had never heard this from his companion before, but... a monk's lifespan is long, but mortals have an end. If the bondage in this mortal world is too heavy, it may not be beneficial to practice, but parents and brothers are blood relatives , if it is said to cut it off directly, it would be too heartless and heartless...

For a while, the blue-shirted monk was also speechless.

On the contrary, the monk Gepao smiled heartily, and turned to talk about his experience in the mortal world: "I heard that the brothels and Chu houses in several countries in the mortal world have jointly organized a 'World Oiran Contest' to select the real oiran. , What kind of sub-arenas have been set up in various countries, so many mortals rushed to watch the games in various countries, it is very lively."

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An old woman reached out and poked an old man beside her: "Did you hear that? They are still looking for you. You said that Jindan would never have thought of those shit, let's come here directly..."

The old man seemed to have reached the age of hearing, no matter how much the old woman muttered, he just drank the Hehe wine in the cup calmly, as if he didn't hear anything.

At this time, a young monk who looked a bit haggard stepped into the restaurant. The monk was dressed in a moon-white robe, which was only a bit conspicuous. But for some reason, when he entered, the whole restaurant was silent, and then there was a loud noise. Whispering.

"This is the collusion with that evildoer..."

"No, they were the ones who introduced it to the Hengxiao Sword Sect..."

"How can this Hengxiao Sword Sect accommodate..."

The young monk seemed to have taken these criticisms for granted, turned a deaf ear to him and poured a pot of Hehe wine to the boss, the figure of the leaving back looked a little desolate in the crowd for some reason.

The old woman's muttering had unknowingly turned into an uncomfortable silence, which only attracted a surprised or worried look from the old man.

When the sun set, these monks came and went, and the old man and woman on the table disappeared.

"Hey, is it safe?" The old woman looked around furtively at the corner of the street.

The old man looked indifferent, and followed the young monk calmly and slowly, or swaggeringly. Seeing that the young monk walked more and more remote, he came to the edge of this lively Xianyuan town.

When the old woman followed up hesitantly, the young monk suddenly stopped and turned around with a mocking expression: "Is it enough?!"

Before the old man and woman could answer, the young monk looked angry: "I said that I didn't know that Du Ziteng was a member of the Hehuan Sect, and I didn't know where he was! Since you are so clever, why don't you go to the Hehuan Sect to find out for yourself?" ?! But why did you come to embarrass us? If you still don’t like our Jane’s, we can move out of Xianyuan Town, but you are the ones who don’t allow us to move out, and now you are pushing us so hard, what are you going to do? !"

The old woman scratched her chin in a daze: "Huh? Has anyone ever forced you?"

The old man stood aside silently, leaving the situation to the old woman to deal with.

The young monk didn't realize that something was wrong, and still clenched his fists angrily: "Hmph, why are you hypocritical!"

The old woman poked the old man beside her: "Is it convenient to talk now?"

The old man just nodded indifferently.

The young monk looked puzzled. Anyway, these big monks squeezed him to death like an ant. He has long since become numb, and even ignored his own life and death. If it wasn't for his grandfather and sister, he would have been broken with these mermaids. But the two who came here today... seem a little different?

The old woman cleared her throat and asked directly in a clear and youthful voice: "Who said anything in the sect now?"

The young monk was a little startled when he heard this familiar voice. If these people had come here for the whereabouts of those two people, they would never have asked such simple and irrelevant questions. Then he lost his voice and said, "Brother Du?!"

The old woman rubbed the back of her head a little embarrassedly and said: "Hey, during the difficult times, he changed his appearance and became a bit abrupt, brother Jian forgive me."

Jian Ze didn't know what to think, and suddenly saw the old man beside him stammering: "This, this, is it..."

The old woman nodded generously: "Speaking of which, what do you call him in the sect now? Didn't you give him the chief seat?"

Jian Ze was so horrified at this time that he didn't know what to say, but he was still a little speechless for Du Ziteng's disrespectful words: "There is no real punishment for the chief in the sect, at least I haven't heard of it, just Searching everywhere for... Your Excellency."

The old man just nodded to show he understood.

The old woman was a little curious: "What do the disciples in that sect think?"

Jian Ze didn't know what to say to the old woman's nerves. Isn't it more urgent that the whole cultivation world is searching for them?Still asking the reaction of the disciples in the sect?

But he couldn't be more clear about the other party's temperament, so he had no choice but to answer: "Of course, there are all kinds of things. There are also many fans of the original chief of Zhenzhuan who insist that the news is wrong, but there are also disciples who blame... Brother Du on you. "

The old woman crossed her arms and let out a "tsk" sound: "Sure enough, nothing can hide my handsomeness, even lying down can't stop this peerless face from being shot..."

The old man ignored the old woman's nonsense boasting, but suddenly asked Jian Ze: "Have you heard those Jindan monks talk about the attitude of the inner sect elders?"

Jian Ze only shook his head: "I just vaguely heard that Daoist Changxiao suddenly closed the door, and those people wanted to report to the master but they couldn't make it..." He looked at the old man apologetically: "The timing is also very unfortunate, I don't know if you can Can't think of another way..."

The old man lost the greatest protection, but his face showed no disappointment, but he was thoughtful, and after a while he said to the old woman: "Going back to Xianyuan Town is the first pass, now go back to the Sword Sect."

Jian Ze turned pale with shock: "No! Now that the head is not here, those golden cores are all trying to catch you two, how can they fall into the trap!"

The old woman smiled: "Don't worry, there will be no problems."

I don't know which of these two people these words are answering, or if it's a pun, but I answered them all.

The old woman turned to Jian Ze and asked about the patrol disciples in Xianyuan Town.

After asking clearly, the old woman just clasped her fists at Jian Ze and said, "I've troubled Brother Jian, please forgive me. Now that you know the situation, you won't come to visit the mayor, so as not to cause you a lot of trouble. Say hello for me, and when everything is revealed to the world, I will come to the door again to thank you."

Jian Ze wanted to ask the old woman what her next plan was, did she really want to go back to Yunheng Peak?But he also knows that his cultivation base is low, and he knows that this kind of secret means that all Jindan monks will know all of this. Others speak lightly and their cultivation base is low, so all they can do is to try their best to cover up the traces of the arrival of these two people, pretending that there is nothing It just happened...

Jian Ze hesitated for a while, and finally just bowed to the old man and woman with complicated eyes: "You two must take care!"

After parting with Jian Ze, the old man and woman chose another remote place, Maohao, where the disciples of the town tour would definitely pass by.

Until then, the old man slowly expressed the doubts in his heart for a long time: "Do you really believe that Jian Ze will not betray us?"

The old woman smiled, "I didn't believe it before I came here."

The old man was silent, but he believed that this was the truth, because in the previous plan, he only had to adapt to the situation, and he was not sure to find Jian Ze. It can be seen that the other party was really not sure before seeing Jian Ze with his own eyes.

But the old man caught the old woman's implication: "So you can be sure after you meet? But the most elusive thing in this world is probably the human heart. Compared with the unpredictability, monks are also far from predictable, can you be sure?"

The old woman pondered for a long time before saying: "There is nothing in this world that is absolutely sure, but it is only [-]% sure."

The old man raised his eyebrows, knowing that the other party was committing another stinking problem, so he didn't say much, just waiting for the disciple who was patrolling the town to pass by.

The information Jian Ze provided was indeed very accurate. Not long after, a sword disciple in a yellow spiritual robe passed by. The old man turned to look at the old woman, but the other woman shook her head silently.

So, the disciple passed by as usual, and nothing happened.

Again and again, when it came to the third disciple, the old woman suddenly moved, and what surprised the old man was that the old woman actually took off the magic weapon that concealed her appearance, and smiled brightly at the disciple with her true face. Greeted: "Hi!"

"Du Ziteng!!!" Thanks to the powerful arrest this time, the disciple recognized him at a glance.

The old man looked left and right, but he didn't see any difference between this disciple and the previous two disciples. Why was Du Ziteng so sure that this disciple was trustworthy?He just stood silently on the sidelines and watched, only ready to respond at any time, but did not intend to show up directly.

The disciple recognized Du Ziteng, he was extremely surprised at first, and then he was extremely angry: "How dare you show yourself, you evildoer!"

Du Ziteng had a relaxed expression: "Hey, we Hengxiao Sword Sect disciples aren't that stupid, are we? How could I come alone?"

old man: ...

Obviously, I wanted to watch a movie on the sidelines, but I was dragged out of the water so quickly. Life is full of surprises.

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