overthrow the chief

Three days later, the atmosphere of the Taiqing School has taken on a completely new look.

As the sun was rising, Chu Ting stood in front of the magnificent sect hall that had been rested and was full of emotion. While opening the system task bar, he saw that the first link of the main task, the rise of the Taiqing sect, had indeed made progress. If the faction regains its reputation, it can announce the peers nearby and hold a sect ceremony, which means the re-emergence of the Taiqing faction.

Regarding this, Chu Ting has decided to take another three days to make purchases, and three days later, in the name of reopening the mountain gate, he will have a big banquet for guests and do a good job of promoting the sect.

Xuan Lun and Jiang Yilang have officially entered the sect, Xuan Lun is the focus of cultivating disciples, while Jiang Yilang remains to be seen.Xuan Lun's family letter was also sent back, but it was troublesome to go up and down the mountain. Xuan Hui'er has not replied yet, and it is not known whether Xuan Wei's anger has subsided.

In the storage space, there was a thin book lying quietly. Chu Ting held it in his hand, and saw four large characters written on the cover: "Infinite Swordsmanship".It was he who completed the middle-level martial arts randomly obtained from the B-level mission in Doujiazhai.

This swordsmanship comes from Jin Yong's novel "The Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragon". It was figured out by the people of the Wuliang Sword School after watching too many jade projections of Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui's swordsmanship, so it is considered an intermediate martial art.Although the swordsmanship has dropped a few levels, it is still considered a Taoist category, which coincides with the purpose of the Taiqing School.If the Taiqing sect wants to expand and develop, naturally everyone can't just learn one book of Taiqing swordsmanship, but this swordsmanship came at the right time.

Carrying the plug-in with him also brought another benefit to Chu Ting, that is, with a slap in the hand, he can get it right.As a master, he naturally has to learn it by himself and then teach it to his apprentices, while Xuan Lun has completely zero foundation in martial arts and needs to learn from the beginning bit by bit.He only taught his internal strength last night, and he really lived up to his aptitude, which was almost full. After a few hours of exploration, he gained a sense of aura, and then he developed a trace of internal strength. Even though it was weak, that was the first step! ╰（￣▽￣）╭

And early this morning, Chu Ting knocked on the doors of the three people, and called them up one by one to practice. The square is in front of the main hall.At this moment, the four of them faced the gradually rising sun, and each of them was covered with golden sunshine.Song Zhe practiced the sword, Xuan Lun imitated the gestures, Jiang Yilang yawned relentlessly, and rolled his eyes at Chu Ting.

"I want to recuperate." Jiang Yilang leaned against the pillar and did not move as soon as he came out: "Aren't you a good brother and a caring brother?"

"I'm still the head of the sect." Chu Ting was unmoved, and drew out his long sword to slowly dance the newly learned Wuliang swordsmanship: "Why don't you listen to the head of the sect?"

Jiang Yilang was choked immediately, probably regretting his idea of ​​becoming a junior.But his mind turned quickly, and he immediately said with a playful smile on his face: "Senior brother, I'm hungry! I don't have the strength to practice martial arts!"

"Go to eat after practicing sword." Chu Ting's face couldn't be more serious: "For those of us who practice martial arts, we must not slack off for a day when we practice during the summer and winter. The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current. retreat……"

After listening to this series of "sages of wisdom", Song Zhe couldn't help but turned his head and stared at him with admiration: "Brother, you know so much!"

"That's why I'm the head." Chu Ting feels really good about himself now, and feels that he is really a master. At this time, do you want to recite a little poem and do a sword dance?But he only remembered killing people and being heroes, but he didn't remember those who were suitable for practicing swords early in the morning.

This unbearable feeling of being bored made him upset again, Jiang Yilang looked contemptuous on his face, and Chu Ting embarrassedly asked the topic: "Junior brother Jiang, what kind of injury did you suffer, why don't you tell me. See if I can help you?"

There are still a few bottles of blood blue medicine on him.It's better to get rid of hidden dangers as soon as possible, Jiang Yilang is also a labor force, how can he let him eat, drink, sleep and sleep every day?That is definitely not his employment policy of "women are used as men and men are used as animals"! ＜(￣)￣)＞

Jiang Yilang glanced at him: "Are you a doctor?"

"No." Chu Ting said calmly, "But I can cure diseases."

"Oh?" Jiang Yilang put on a slightly interested look: "What disease will you treat?"

Chu Ting pondered for a while, then opened his mouth to talk nonsense: "Headaches and brain fever have nothing to do with me, and missing arms and legs are nothing to do with me. Internal injuries and external injuries, you can still look at it twice, don't believe me, it depends on the curative effect. The secret recipe passed down from the ancestors, the medicine will cure the disease when it arrives. !"

"You..." Jiang Yilang stared at him for a while with a half-smile: "Why do these words sound so familiar?"

Of course, the jingle of walking in the rivers and lakes is familiar!That is known to everyone in the streets and alleys... Chu Ting remained unruffled, pretending to take out something from his bosom to touch the blood medicine, and handed it to Jiang Yi like some precious Nine-Turn Golden Pill Lang: "I won't give it to ordinary people!"

Jiang Yilang accepted it dubiously, opened the small porcelain bottle and sniffed it, and immediately cheered up: "This...is this Xiao Huan Dan?"

It turns out that the primary blood medicine is Xiaohuandan?Chu Ting secretly wrote it down, and pretended to say: "How is it, is this medicine good?"

"It's not bad." Jiang Yilang also nodded, but was slightly disappointed: "Unfortunately... I can't be cured."

"If it's the legendary Great Returning Pill, there is still a glimmer of hope." He changed the subject and said, "You don't have to think that my life is near, this injury will not be fatal, it just causes me pain every month."

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "My enemy hates me so much, he doesn't want me to die, but wants me to be tortured and remember him for the rest of my life."

A member of the Demon Cult, sinister and vicious... Hearing what Jiang Yilang said, Chu Ting couldn't help thinking about it, and came up with a series of "righteous remarks". Return it to Chu Ting, shrugged: "Senior brother, since you are so caring, then my injury... will be left to you in the future."

"Why is it me again?" The corners of Chu Ting's eyes and mouth twitched: "Aren't my medicines useless!"

"It's not who you are?" Jiang Yilang Deser used Chu Ting's own words to block him, his peachy eyes sparked wildly: "Aren't you the head of the sect? Of course the head of the sect has to take good care of me as a junior, now the junior I am seriously injured, seeing such pain, senior brother, are you so cruel?"

If the target is you, I will be ruthless!Chu Ting glared at him, and suddenly saw that the craftsmen also got up one after another and came out to wash. Murong Yan also came out, but he was obviously not very social, and he didn't wash his face indiscriminately like other apprentices, but went to the backyard alone. Walk.

Curious in his heart, Chu Ting gave Jiang Yilang a warning look, hurriedly followed Murong Yan, and when he saw him come to the backyard, he fetched water and washed himself very neatly.Look at the etiquette, how elegant it is, like a son of a big family, not much better than Xuan Lun.

Chu Ting became more and more suspicious of his identity, Murong Yan noticed his footsteps, looked up at him, and frowned: "Chu... the head?"

Chu Ting's tail was discovered, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and remembered the experience and lessons Jiang Yilang had taught him: "Cough, I don't know..."

Murong Yan showed a little indifference, and bowed his hands: "I'm Murong Yan. I don't know why Master Chu wants me?"

How should I speak... Originally, I was very fond of Murong Yan, but with Xuan Lun as the best, Murong Yan is not particularly necessary.But this time it's at the door, you have to give it a try, right?Chu Ting hesitated for a while and finally said: "Are you interested in learning martial arts?"

Murong Yan was slightly startled: "Master Chu wants to take me in as an apprentice?"

"That's right." Chu Ting racked his brains to try to persuade him: "The Taiqing Sect is waiting to be revived. It hopes to recruit disciples and reopen the mountain gate. You have good aptitude and excellent bones. You will succeed in learning martial arts."

As soon as Chu Ting finished speaking, Murong Yan thought about it. Seeing that there was something going on, Chu Ting was about to put in more effort to continue talking, but Murong Yan nodded slightly: "Okay."

"Learning martial arts is very interesting, and the Taiqing faction is also very promising...Huh? What did you say?" Chu Ting hadn't turned his head yet: "What do you think?"

Murong Yan nodded again: "I agree."

agreed?agreed!agreed? !Chu Ting was in a daze, why...how was it so easy? !Shouldn't it be like Xuan Lun's entry, with ups and downs and a magnificent scene, mixed with countless love and hatred for many years of grievances, and then it took a lot of hard work to realize my sincerity?

Since it was so easy, why did he hesitate for so many days! (/"≡_≡)/~┴┴Chu Ting looked weird, and wanted to confirm again, Murong Yan turned around and continued to wash his face, suddenly stopped his hands, hesitantly asked: "It's okay to apprentice, I have something... ...I hope that Master Chu can agree. "

Sure enough, it's not that simple!Chu Ting cheered up, and hurriedly said kindly: "Since you have joined my Taiqing sect, you are a family. You just say what you want, and I will definitely help you with anything I can do."

"I have an uncle." Murong Yan said slowly: "There was a war in my hometown, and I fled here with me. He was injured and couldn't walk. I only have this relative. I can't worry about him. I don't know if we can let him go up the mountain together in the sect. Life?"

He paused and said: "He also has some skills, so he can do some things in the pie without causing trouble."