overthrow the chief

This apprentice... is actually more handsome than the master!

Chu Ting was so angry that his teeth itched, but he had no choice but to bring Murong Yan into the room, still grinding his teeth, feeling an urge to bite Jiang Yilang to death.

Murong Yan looked interesting, and couldn't help comforting him: "Master, Third Martial Uncle must have already made up his mind, it's just that now is not the time."

"Really?" Chu Ting turned around suspiciously: "That guy..."

Murong Yan nodded slightly, and said flatly: "From my disciple's point of view, Uncle Jiang must have thought of a way."

When Murong Yan said this, it seemed to be very calming, and Chu Ting also calmed down a little.But having said that, he was still upset, thinking to wait and see what Jiang Yilang would do, if it was really just a night of sleep, he...he would never spare this guy!No... No, let's buy some more crotons!

Jiang Yilang put it down in advance, Chu Ting opened the system interface and only he could see it, and he found the Yangxiu swordsmanship that he had secretly learned successfully, and opened the mall, heartache spent 500 taels of silver, and bought it that can see through the flaws of martial arts Props, immediately use it on yourself.

After using it up, look at Yangxiu's swordsmanship, how to break it everywhere.It's just that this prop is not only expensive, but also a one-time item. Yang Xiu's swordsmanship is only an upper-middle martial art, and the corresponding props for seeing through flaws are only intermediate. It will cost several thousand taels of gold...one move!

Once again scolding an adulterer for being greedy for money in his heart, he hastily read through the cracked version of Yang Xiu's swordsmanship, and began to instruct Murong Yan bit by bit how to deal with Yang Xiuzong.

"This move needs to be solved with the fifth move of our Taiqing swordsmanship." Chu Ting explained in detail one by one, and even drew out his long sword to demonstrate it slowly to his disciples himself.

Murong Yan looked at it seriously, and also made gestures aside. Although his aptitude is not very outstanding, he has a good memory. As long as Chu Ting has said the moves once, he will be able to remember them and use them again.

Chu Ting was very satisfied with this, not only explained every point patiently and meticulously, but also asked Murong Yan if there was anything he didn't understand about his internal skills.However, one must recognize the acupoints in learning internal energy, Chu Ting thought for a while, stretched out his hand to grab Murong Yan's wrist, put it on the life vein, the internal energy moved slightly, and a wave passed.

Murong Yan's body stiffened, and he lowered his head slightly. The handsome young man's face was quite unreal under the dim light, and his long eyelashes were trembling. Chu Ting originally wanted to check whether there was a sense of aura in his body, so he was caught off guard. Looking up, he was a little surprised for no reason.

This apprentice... is actually more handsome than the master!

Murong Yan naturally didn't know what he was thinking, and just waited quietly, the room was silent for a moment, only the candle light crackled softly.Chu Ting looked at it, feeling a little dazed, and lost his mind in a daze, not knowing where his mind wandered.After a while, Murong Yan saw that he hadn't responded for a long time, so he couldn't help asking: "Master? Master?"

"Ah?" Chu Ting came back to his senses and blinked: "What's wrong?"

This master seems to be too interesting... Murong Yan suppressed the faint emotion in his eyes, and said respectfully: "Master, but what's wrong with this disciple?"

"It's nothing." Chu Ting probed for a while: "You memorize the places where my internal energy has gone, and follow this path to practice internal energy in the future. This is the first level of Taiqing Xinfa. For those who are just getting started It’s still a bit difficult for people.”

The atmosphere fell silent again, Chu Ting suddenly felt a little awkward, and intentionally or unintentionally asked for something: "Life on the mountain is poor, it's not like you used to, you...do you have any discomfort?"

Murong Yan moved his body, and his face became even more expressionless: "Thank you for your concern, Master, everything is fine, my disciple."

"I know you have a special status, and I also know that you have other intentions in joining the Taiqing sect." Chu Tingmo broke the embarrassment and took a deep look at Murong Yan: "It's just that since you have become my apprentice, I Your master will take care of you as an apprentice and teach you how to practice martial arts. As long as you don't have any thoughts of harming the Taiqing sect, I won't care about your past."

Before Murong Yan could speak, Chu Ting decided to speak a little, and sighed slightly: "I just hope that everything will be fine for you in Taiqing Sect in the future."

Murong Yan didn't say a word, kept silent, Chu Ting suddenly lost his interest, and waved him to back off.Then he was alone at the table, filled the tea by himself, and sat alone for half the night.

It was about the willow twigs on the moon, and after dusk, the inside and outside of the room was quiet, only the faint shadow reflected on the window. Chu Ting listened intently, and sure enough, the footsteps sounded familiar.There was a knock on the door of the room, and when he opened the door, standing at the door was Jiang Yilang who was yelling to go to sleep.

Jiang Yilang had already changed into black clothes, and was holding a black scarf in his hand. It seemed that he needed to equip a full set. Seeing that Chu Ting opened the door, he covered his face with the mask, and glanced lightly with his peach eyes. Chu Ting looked up and down: "Senior brother, why are you not ready yet?"

"You...I..." You didn't say anything!Chu Ting was furious: "What am I preparing?"

"Hey, senior brother. I'm really worried about the future of our Taiqing Sect." Jiang Yilang sighed deliberately, looking at Chu Ting with hatred: "You don't think that I will really sleep in one night. Will it be daylight?"

Judging by your laziness, it's very possible, bastard!Chu Ting glared at Jiang Yilang viciously: "I'll be fine soon!" He closed the door with a "bang", and felt that something was wrong, and opened the door suddenly: "You...where did you get your black clothes? Give it to me set!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yilang immediately rejected him: "How can that be done? This is my middle coat."

"..."

Chu Ting had no choice but to open the system store in a hurry to search for night clothes. At the same time, he recalled why Jiang Yilang's middle coat was black. Only then did he realize that he had never seen Jiang Yilang wearing white clothes before. Is it a personal hobby?

Is it a quirk that even the underwear is black!He complained in a hurry, bought a set and put it on his body, packed it before going out, and glared at Jiang Yilang again.

Jiang Yilang didn't take it seriously at all, and with a wink, he jumped up to the roof.The moonlight was blurred, and there happened to be dark clouds passing by, and there was no light around.There are only a few lights flickering in a remote corner, like night watch disciples on patrol.

Chu Ting casually opened the system map, and spent money to buy a small prop. After a few seconds, he saw the whole picture of Yangxiuzong and Yinlizong in sight.

The two sects are built on two mountain peaks, and the two mountain peaks are also closely connected, leading to two different sects respectively.Yangxiuzong is in a ">" shape as a whole, and Yinlizong is in a "Y" shape as a whole. Judging from the little geography knowledge in junior high school that Chu Ting can barely remember, 8000 years ago, there must have been some geological movement that split a mountain into two parts. both sides.

With deep curiosity about the founders of the two factions, Chu Ting and Jiang Yilang went up and down and approached Lin Zhinan's mourning hall.

Here the curtain is deep and the shadows are haunted, especially in the middle of the night.Because the first seven days just ended last night, there was only one male disciple waiting here, and he was sleepy and tired, yawning again and again.

Chu Ting used his internal energy a little, and touched the male disciple's sleeping point like he did with Erhu Cuihua in Doujiazhai last time, then raised his chin, signaling Jiang Yilang to hurry up.

Jiang Yilang went in in the dark, and gently opened the lid of Lin Zhinan's coffin.It's the eighth day, and he was still poisoned to death. The stench of the dead body was so strong that Chu Ting immediately covered his nose. He tried his best to muster up the courage and glanced into the coffin. He only had time to see what Lin Zhinan looked like. Couldn't help but run to the side window and vomited.

"Whoa...it's all like this...why...why haven't you been buried yet!"

"Dead people, it's unavoidable." Jiang Yilang raised his eyebrows, and wrote lightly: "Brother Sect Leader, at least seven or forty-nine days will be suspended, and this is only the first seven days." He turned his face without changing his expression Waist carefully observed the disfigured corpse, his face gradually became serious.

Chu Ting, who was dizzy from vomiting, swayed and floated over at this time: "How is it? Do you see anything?"

"If you insist on saying you saw it, it seems like you saw something... In terms of thinking, if you say you didn't see it, that means you didn't see it." Jiang Yilang now opened his mouth in a mysterious and mysterious way: "Senior brother, you... ...Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Chu Ting shook his head in wonder, how is it possible?He is a good young man of socialist atheism!Ever since I joined the Young Pioneers wearing a red scarf, I have not yet reached the age to automatically withdraw from the Communist Youth League!

Jiang Yilang seemed a little disappointed, and changed the subject again: "Senior brother, from my point of view, Yang Xiuzong is too busy to take care of himself now, and will no longer be involved in the incident of Raging Flame Sect appearing in Doujiazhai, and will no longer Wouldn't it be of great benefit to us to send someone to investigate? We can stay for a few days at will, and just leave."

"What?" Chu Ting was stunned: "You mean... Lin Zhinan's death has nothing to do with Lie Yan Cult?"

"Haha...that's it..." Jiang Yilang was a little evasive, not daring to look directly into Chu Ting's eyes: "What do I mean, Lin Zhinan's death...maybe or maybe...it has nothing to do with Lie Yan Cult?"

Jiang Yilang really can't be trusted!Chu Ting stared at him suspiciously: "Really? =. ="

"Why did I lie to you?" Jiang Yilang shrugged and looked at Chu Ting innocently, blinking his peach blossom eyes very beautifully, and kept throwing the "charm" skill on Chu Ting: "Senior brother, this The matter has nothing to do with the Taiqing faction, let's make a routine visit, improve the alliance relationship, and leave tomorrow!"

"No!" Chu Ting resolutely vetoed, "I must investigate the cause of Lin Zhinan's death!" The task has not been completed yet, how can playing games be so careless?

Jiang Yilang wondered: "You don't know Lin Zhinan, and you have nothing to do with Yang Xiuzong. Why did you suddenly become so righteous? It really doesn't match your usual behavior—you really don't want to leave?"

"I've been doing well on weekdays! I really won't leave this time!" Chu Ting nodded firmly: "There is only one truth! I announce in the name of the eighth-generation head of the Taiqing Sect that I will investigate and determine the death of Lin Zhinan." Already!"

"Are you sure you won't leave?"

"Definitely not leaving!"

"Are you sure you won't go?"

"Definitely not leaving!"

Jiang Yilang and Chu Ting confronted each other for a while to no avail, so he rolled his eyes, raised his feet and turned around: "If you don't go, I'll go!"