overthrow the chief

Chu Ting walked through the tunnel in disgrace, and returned to Yangxiuzong. As soon as he entered Jiang Yilang's room, he rushed up and complained: "Why have you been here for so long?"

"I..." I was used as a tape recorder!Chu Ting couldn't hold back his words, so he had to pretend to be mysterious and change the subject: "You must not guess, I came back from the secret road! I came back to pick you up, let's go now!"

Jiang Yilang glanced at him hesitantly, his face full of suspicion: "What secret way?"

Chu Ting proudly showed off: "This is a secret that only women know... Yin Lizong has built many tunnels, and people in Yangxiu Sect don't know about it! Shhh...I won't tell ordinary people!"

"What's there to be happy about..." Jiang Yilang habitually rolled his eyes at Chu Ting, and threw a small porcelain bottle over: "This is the antidote, just smell it under the poisoned person's nose."

Without further ado, Chu Ting immediately took it over and opened the plug. A smell of rotten eggs came straight to his nose, and he shuddered suddenly: "Bah, bah, bah! This smell is too..."

However, he regained his composure and hurriedly opened his panel, and sure enough, he saw that the status had changed from "slightly poisoned" to "everything is fine", so he put the antidote bottle in his arms and asked, "Would you like to leave this time?"

Jiang Yilang hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head slowly, lost his usual foolishness, and said solemnly: "I want to speak clearly with him, and... it's a deal."

"That's fine." Chu Ting didn't stop him, "If you go with me, you might irritate Luo Jia and expose your identity to outsiders. I'll go down the mountain and give them the antidote."

He turned around and was about to leave, when Jiang Yilang suddenly said, "...Thank you."

Thanks for what?Thank him for taking him in or thank him for helping to cover up his identity?Or is Xie Chuting still allowing him to make his own decisions at this time?In any case, at this moment, Jiang Yilang really wanted to get rid of this mess as quickly as possible, and then return to the small Taiqing sect in Qingzhufeng to continue the peaceful life before.

"Haha." Without noticing Jiang Yilang's expression, Chu Ting was suddenly amused: "Thank me for what? Why don't you grab chicken legs from me—"

"How is that possible?" Jiang Yilang snorted, and waved his hands in disgust: "Let's go!"

It was getting dark, and Chu Ting took advantage of the night to go down the mountain. It didn't take long to find the members of Yangxiuzong in Biezhuang. After distributing the antidote, he hurriedly looked for Murongyan. According to the people of Yangxiuzong, he Only one person didn't know where he went, and he only said that he was nearby.

If he didn't confirm with his own eyes that Murong Yan was completely fine, he wouldn't be relieved.

Thinking of the sudden appearance of the Raging Flame Sect this time, Chu Ting regretted it a bit. Although he knew that the Raging Flame Sect was involved in this matter, he didn't realize that there was something wrong with it, and Murong Yan, who had just practiced martial arts and was not yet capable, was also involved.All he can think about now is that he can probably understand Xuan Wei's feelings as a father.

The Biezhuang occupies a large area, and the backyard is semi-open, connected to a small hillside. Under the dim sunset, you can see a slender young man standing tall, wearing a strong suit and holding a sword, and his black hair is blowing in the breeze. With a meandering arc, the back seemed somewhat independent in the wind. The moment he saw this scene, Chu Ting felt in a trance that this was the most suitable posture for him.

——Like blending into the scenery, or maybe it should match all of this.

He couldn't help slowing down his pace quietly, but Murong Yan felt the movement behind him. Looking back, his amber eyes were indifferent at first, but immediately turned bright again, causing people to fall into it as soon as they looked up. The handsome young man in the twilight approached slowly, his eyes swept over his whole body, and after a slight delay, he said lightly: "Master?"

"Well, I'm back." Chu Ting came to his senses for a moment, as if he was also bewildered by the beauty of the sunset, he walked up to Murong Yan and stood side by side with him, watching the smoke rising from the distant plain together, After a pause, he said, "When this matter is over, let's go home?"

This should be a declarative sentence, but he picked it at the end of the sentence, so it has a questioning meaning.Murong Yan also moved a little, his gaze became far and long, as if he was lost in memory, and seemed to be looking at the scenery of the setting sun. The young man was silent, and it took him a while to utter a word: "Okay."

"Hahaha." Chu Ting laughed heartily for the second time today, and raised his arms and stretched out his hands, intentionally messing up the boy's long hair—it has grown to be as tall as himself—it's like treating a Like a real child, he showed a friendly smile: "I'm only 15 years old, don't always keep a straight face, you will grow old very quickly."

While complaining that his lines were too old, he thought that this child always looks so preoccupied. Although it is true that he has a lot of things to carry, he has not grown up after all... Moreover, the past is just the past.Since we want to continue living, it is better for people to look forward, isn't it?

Murong Yan, who was touched on the head, was a little surprised at first, his eyes widened slightly, and the color of amber's eyes was more clearly revealed, the slightly darker facial contours were so close in front of his eyes, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his lips were tightly pursed... Chu Ting didn't know Feeling a little dazed, he rubbed his chin, thinking that a mixed-race child is good-looking, but now this is his apprentice!my own!

With an inexplicable and sudden sense of pride, Chu Ting took Murong Yan back to the front yard.The disciples of Yangxiuzong have all successfully detoxified and returned to their lively appearance.For this reason, everyone gave Chu Ting a grateful look, and Li Haoran, Ji Ming, and Li Jing rushed forward excitedly, shouting, "Master Chu is the savior of Yang Xiuzong!"

To this, Chu Ting's reaction was of course heartbroken and humble, but on the surface he managed to maintain a humble expression: "It's nothing, it's what I should do hahaha...haha...ha... such a trivial matter, what's the point?" Hang your teeth!"

Secretly wearing what looked like a red scarf to help the old lady cross the road, after being praised by the police uncle for the childish pride of the elementary school students, Chu Ting walked into the room and began to discuss the "counterattack" with Yang Mintian.However, after learning that everyone in the Yin Lizong was safe and sound, Yang Mintian said with a complicated face: "That old woman, Yin Yueyue...do you have something to say to me?"

"Cough." Chu Ting was very embarrassed, but Yang Mintian waved his hand: "It's okay, I can guess what she will say, this time Yang Xiuzong is really ashamed! When this matter is over..."

Chu Ting clearly believed that he had clearly heard Yang Mintian's voice grinding his teeth secretly, maybe in the future Yang Mintian and Yin Yueyue would reach an unprecedented agreement on the issue of their disciple's puppy love!

But that has nothing to do with the Taiqing faction and Chu Ting.After thinking about it, he tried his best to revise it, and tactfully told Yang Mintian what Yin Yueyue wanted to say.Yang Mintian suppressed his anger, his face was bluish and white, and after listening, there was still a "bang", and he slammed the table.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chu Ting had to pretend to cough again, and covered it up. Seeing that Yang Mintian's expression was not so angry, he pretended to be worried: "Sect Master Yang, Lie Yanjiao came here with many schemes. I hope you two factions can put aside for the time being...cough cough, personal grievances...it's good to defend against foreign enemies."

"Master Chu, don't worry too much." Yang Mintian's face was still gloomy: "The enemy is now, I will not care about her!"

Who said that the war between men and women is permanent and eternal... Should he be glad that there are no female disciples in the Taiqing Sect?But if they are all men, they are full of vigor, and they have to pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang... The man and woman are matched, and the work is not tiring...

If he didn't pay attention, Chu Ting's thinking went in a strange direction again.Yang Mintian swallowed his anger and digested Yin Yueyue's ridicule, and began to study how to attack back to the mountain.

It is really not easy to rely on Yang Xiuzong's own strength, so Yin Lizong's plan to fight together is inevitable.Even though they were uncomfortable looking at each other, Yang Mintian and Yin Yueyue never thought that at such a critical juncture, the other party would leave the other party and take the disciple away alone.

This is the real tacit understanding and fetters for many years. Yangxiuzong and Yinlizong have long been like a family.To the disciples under the sect, Yang Mintian and Yin Yueyue's dislike for each other is nothing more than personal vindictiveness. When it really concerns the moment of life and death like now, the two of them are still very reliable.

Chu Ting withdrew his thoughts and saw Yang Mintian frowning in deep thought. He turned his thoughts around and suddenly had an idea: "Sect Master Yang, Lie Yanjiao will not stay long this time. 300 people eat and drink every day. It’s not a small waste. Why don’t we give it back, how about an eye for an eye?”

With a serious face of justice, he uttered the classic "Quotations of Decentness" to persuade him: "To deal with evil spirits and heretics, everyone can be punished! Sect Master Yang, as long as we can regain the sect, any method is feasible!"

That's right, what Chu Ting thought of was still that set of conspiracies... Oh no, to put it bluntly, there are still two words - poisoning!

Hearing Chu Ting's words, Yang Mintian fell into deep thought, and then shook his head: "No, Luo Hao is good at using poison, and he will definitely be on guard. Even if he is not on guard, he might find out. It is very difficult for 300 people to be poisoned together. , not to mention poisoning together... For this, it's better to think of a surefire plan."

Chu Ting frowned even tighter, and Yang Mintian seemed to remember something, and asked, "I don't know who from your sect...how about going down first? If there is danger, you might as well come down the mountain quickly."

"Oh, he's fine, he's safe for the time being." Chu Ting skipped this section, and discussed with Yang Mintian for a long time, and finally decided to be more traditional and conservative, and use a frontal attack to directly cooperate with Yin Lizong. People, rush up the mountain.

Since the "He Luan Treasure Book" has not been taken away, and the poison of everyone in Yang Xiuzong has been cured, there is nothing to worry about.

Chu Ting and Yang Mintian discussed the details again. Seeing that the sky was getting dark and their stomachs were empty, and the foodies in the world had the largest stomachs, the head of Chu Ting and Chu casually ended the topic, counted his ribs and walked out.

Murong Yan stood alone in the courtyard again, apparently waiting for Chu Ting, and he waited for a long time.

Chu Ting was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Yan'er, are you...waiting for me?"

"...Mm." Murong Yan's expression was still indifferent, his tone was clear and cold, but the content was extremely warm: "Master has been working all day, so he must not have dinner yet?"

Chu Ting was so moved that he almost burst into tears, and couldn't help showing some emotion on his face. A smile flashed in Murong Yan's eyes: "I asked the kitchen to reheat the food."

good apprentice!Chu Ting was overjoyed, and quickly asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Murong Yan hesitated for a moment, his cheeks turned slightly red for a moment, and then disappeared as if nothing had happened: "Since the master has not eaten, the disciple is not good either..."

For a moment, Chu Ting didn't know what to say, so he took a step forward and grabbed Murong Yan's arm: "Let's go, let's eat!"

Murong Yan didn't make a sound, but nodded silently, and entered his room with Chu Ting.

The disciples of Yangxiuzong brought the revisited meals. The master and the disciples sat at the table, the candles were brightly lit, and the other was chattering about something wrong. He insisted on showing humanistic care to the disciples, either serving food or saying hello It's not delicious; the other listens quietly, receiving care from the elders from time to time.

"Eat this!"

"Yes, Master."

"And this! This is good for your health! It's nutritious!"

"...Yes, Master."

"And this and this! Eat more! While your Uncle Jiang is away!"

"..."