Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 290 Lu Ning is equal to Tai Sui
"Senior brother, what exactly did my mother want to talk to you about? What happened to the Hundred Demons Sect? Are they going to blow up the Qinghe Society, or kill the Sword Sect?" The little sister nudged Zhang Ze with her elbow, as if she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"It's not a big deal, and it has nothing to do with me. I just went there to listen." Zhang Ze was holding a Tianhuan pendant, carefully adjusting the special effects, and answered absentmindedly.

"It's not a big deal? Then what is it? Tell me quickly!" Chen Qin shook Zhang Ze's arm.

"Keep it a secret. Mom said this must be kept secret from you alone." Zhang Ze fastened the buckle of the Tianhuan pendant.

"Why?" Chen Qin was puzzled.

Almost at the same time, with a bang, the Tianhuan pendant in Zhang Ze's hand lit up with a purple light, but it only lit up for a moment and then went out after a dripping sound.

"Why is it a sensitive word? You have to drink." Zhang Ze stuffed an orange into Chen Qin's hand, trying to get away with it.

However, it doesn't make any sense.

"I'm your biological child, why do you only tell you and not me? Tell me now, tell me now."

Under Chen Qin's relentless questioning, Zhang Ze was exhausted both physically and mentally.

"It's precisely because you're my biological child that I didn't tell you. If you knew, you'd definitely want to join in the fun."

"Good senior brother, tell me quickly. Tell me, and I will let you tonight." Chen Qin whispered in Zhang Ze's ear.

Zhang Ze, “.”

As a gentleman, Zhang Ze has always been loyal and reliable. He will not leak secrets unless the enemy is too cunning.

Zhang Ze picked up the orange, peeled off the skin, and held it in front of his junior sister.

"This"

"Aww."

Before Zhang Ze finished speaking, the orange was swallowed by Chen Qin.

Looking at Chen Qin with puffed cheeks and an innocent look, Zhang Ze sighed.

"I'm not feeding it to you. Never mind. I'll peel another one."

After peeling the orange again, Zhang Ze pointed at it and said, "This orange is Sizhou."

"I understand. What next?" The junior sister nodded.

A bit of spiritual energy gathered at Zhang Ze's fingertips, and with the pull of the spiritual energy, the white silk-like orange peels covering the orange petals were pulled out by Zhang Ze.

Placing the smooth orange in front of Chen Qin, Zhang Ze said, "Our mom and the others are working on this. If it works, the Four Continents will be much cleaner in the future."

"Ju Luo is the Hundred Demons Sect? I want to go!" Chen Qin reacted and immediately stood up, wanting to join in the fun, but was pulled back by Zhang Ze.

"If you come back and go find our mother, she will sell me out directly." Zhang Ze felt helpless.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qin returned to her seat, peeled the orange while sulking, and then imitated Zhang Ze, removing the orange peels bit by bit.

"Such a big thing, why did you tell me? Now that I know, I feel that Qinghe will be so boring."

"So I said I wouldn't tell you, but you insisted on asking."

"Why can't you be more resolute? Why is the man I like so talkative?"

"I can't help it. The enemy is too cunning and has made an offer I can't refuse."

While the two were arguing, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." They both said at the same time.

Li Yueqi walked in and saw Zhang Ze was there, so she joked, "Oh, the Sword Sect's Sadistic King is not busy."

Hearing this, Chen Qin burst out laughing, while Zhang Ze just felt a headache.

The nickname of the Sadistic King started from today's competition. Zhang Ze used a small branch to not only clear Xu Lin's mind, but also seemed to have opened up his Ren and Du meridians.

Xu Lin felt that his bottleneck seemed to have loosened.

So adhering to the principle that being thick-skinned is never enough, Xu Lin, who had come to his senses, went to Zhang Ze again after being examined by Fu Ji and asked Zhang Ze to spank him a few more times.

This kind of request is quite rare.

But Zhang Ze didn't think much about it, thinking it was just a piece of cake.

He and Xu Lin went to a deserted place, took out a small branch and hit Xu Lin a few times.

Then this scene was secretly photographed by a paparazzi, and it didn't take long for the reputation of the Sword Sect's Sadistic King to spread like wildfire.

As for whether Xu Lin could break through, he didn't know. Anyway, Zhang Ze felt that his reputation was really ruined.

Li Yueqi didn't wait for Zhang Ze to argue, she took a chair and sat down, then placed a sealed jade scroll in front of Zhang Ze.

"I'll give you something."

After just one day, she recovered.

At least that's what it seems.

"What is this? The method to become the Dragon Warrior?" Zhang Ze picked up the scroll and fiddled with it, but it didn't open after a few tugs.

"Oh, of course not. This is a scroll of the Soul Fusion Technique recorded by the Beastmaster Sect. Although I don't know how you learned it, grandpa still asked me to give it to you."

After handing the scroll to Zhang Ze, Li Yueqi wanted to find something to eat, but when she saw that the table was full of oranges, she lost her appetite.

For some reason, there will be oranges everywhere in Qinghe this time.

These oranges seem to have become the only designated fruit for this Qinghe meeting. Li Yueqi is tired of eating them anyway.

"I'm so sorry, I..." Zhang Ze declined in a very artificial way.

"Oh, by the way, grandpa also said that if you don't want it, then forget it. We won't force you." As she said that, Li Yueqi was about to reach out to take the scroll back.

"I'm just kidding. How could I refuse the old sect leader's kindness? But how do I open this thing?" Zhang Ze pulled it again, but still couldn't pull it open.

"It can only be opened after the Qinghe meeting ends." Li Yueqi said.

After hearing that it couldn't be opened yet, Zhang Ze temporarily lost interest in the scroll and handed it to Chen Qin.

"Sister Qi, can I practice this thing?" Chen Qin asked after taking the scroll.

When she saw Zhang Ze and Li Yueqi using this move in a fight that day, she thought it was so cool, so she asked this question.

However, Li Yueqi frowned when she heard what Chen Qin said. It was not that she refused, but that she was a little unsure.

"To be honest, I don't know, because when I asked Grandpa if this thing could be passed on, he just said two words to me."

"Which two words?"

"casual."

Chen Qin pondered the words, then stuffed the scroll back into Zhang Ze's hands. "I don't want to learn anymore. You can keep it for yourself."

"Why?" Zhang Ze asked.

"The random things are usually the most troublesome."

"Just like you ask me now what I want to eat for dinner, and I say it doesn't matter. What do you think?" Chen Qin asked.

Zhang Ze thought about it and felt it was troublesome. "Then I won't eat it. I'll starve to death."

"Right." Chen Qin shrugged.

The junior sister stopped thinking about the scroll and instead began to study the pile of oranges in front of her.

She had eaten enough of this thing, and she didn't want to eat a single bite unless Zhang Ze peeled it off and fed it to her personally.

Just when she was at a loss for what to do, Chen Qin looked up and saw A'li running in.

Seeing that it was A'li, the little sister smiled and without waiting for A'li to speak, she pulled it over, then waved her hand and poured all the oranges on the table into A'li's mouth.

"Don't ask, just eat."

When Ah Li finished all the extra oranges like a glutton, he turned to Zhang Ze and said, "Senior Sister Lu is looking for you."

"Lu Ning? Then please invite her in." Zhang Ze said casually without caring.

Lu Ning was led by A'li and turned around the screen wall, but when she saw the number of people in the room, she was stunned for a moment. However, she concealed it well and no one noticed.

After entering the house, Lu Ning was silent for a long time before she said, "Can I borrow that branch?"

"Ugh?"

"That's what happened. I seem to have hit a wall recently. I heard this branch can help people gain enlightenment and clear their minds, so I wanted to give it a try."

Lu Ning explained softly, looking like a normal person.

Zhang Ze took out the branch and put it on the table. After thinking about it, he pushed it in front of Lu Ning.

"This thing isn't as miraculous as it's been rumored to be. Monk Xu's breakthrough was entirely the result of his own hard work."

"Being hit by this branch is probably like eating a mint candy. The effect is probably not as good as your Tianzong's Ice Heart Curse. But if Senior Sister Lu wants to use it, just take it."

"It's troublesome." Lu Ning said softly.

To be honest, Lu Ning was lost.

The best outcome, of course, would be for Zhang Ze to whip her himself, but unfortunately there were too many people in the room now, so this request couldn't be made at all.

However, it is okay to have only this branch, after all, it is also the one Zhang Ze has held.
Just as Lu Ning was about to pick up the branch and run away, Li Yueqi, who was sitting next to her, suddenly said, "Breakthroughs require a calm mind. Controlling this tree and the divine sword will inevitably distract you. So let me do it."

"Ah, okay then."

Li Yueqi's proposal is reasonable.

Lu Ning couldn't refuse.

Ms. Li lowered her eyes and pretended to be a normal person, but what she was thinking about was the scene of her hitting Tai Sui with a branch in her hand.

She didn't know why, but even though it was very rude, she felt like she had seen Tai Sui the moment she saw Lu Ning.

Buried in the dark, wet, sticky, and plump.

After the two people with ulterior motives left, Zhang Ze continued to pick up the set of special effects that his junior sister wanted.

Without the excitement, the two people became quiet instead. The junior sister lay on the table, tilted her head and looked at Zhang Ze without blinking.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the clicking of mechanisms.

——The dividing line of the twig spanking——

Qinghe Club.

The residence of Xiao Teng, the eldest son of the Bai Yao Sect.

Mr. Xiao looked at the piles of oranges in front of him as if he was seeing his own life.

It doesn't matter, but it will eventually rot.

I didn't come to Qinghe to eat oranges, I came to make a name for myself. But why did it turn out like this?
In Xiao Teng's imagination, he would overcome all obstacles at the Qinghe Conference, step on the heads of the geniuses of the six sects and reach the top. Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would complete the great cause of the Hundred Demons Sect and become the true son of destiny.

But the problem is, no one recognizes me now!

Xiao Teng's luck was both good and bad. Every enemy he encountered was strong, and he never lost.

But not a single game left an impression.

After a few days, in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Teng seemed to be just there to make up the numbers.

In the first match, he encountered a Pan Zong, a fool who practiced the Stone Breathing Technique.

The Pan Sect believes that as long as you are alive, you have everything, so as long as you are useless enough, no one will care about you.

The king of tortoise shells for health preservation per capita, the innate holy body in seclusion.

They didn't move a muscle, their eyes opened and closed, and ten years passed like drinking soup. They didn't know what the meaning of their lives was.

Even the Hundred Demons Sect thought this group of people was outrageous, and would avoid them when causing trouble, so as to avoid being infected by these fools who were as hard as stone.

And the one who competed with Xiao Teng was the best among the disciples of Panzong of this generation.

The holy son among turtles, the king among turtle kings.

The sparring lasted for a full hour. Only after all the spectators had left did Xiao Teng, without revealing his own cards, break through the old man's defenses, which were like layers of tortoise shells and like cotton pants covered with autumn johns.

To be honest, Xiao Teng really wanted to stab him at that time.

But this Panzong disciple surrendered immediately the moment the tortoise shell loosened.

The surrender was decisive, without any hesitation.

I don’t know why they came here?
Because the process was really boring, and when Xiao Teng finally delivered what he thought was a shocking punch, no one was watching.

It's rare that the few people with good memories also gave Xiao Teng a very low evaluation.

Xiao Teng's label became a fool who hits stones.

Day two.

His opponent is still a passerby with little presence.

Xiao Teng didn't even remember this brother's name because he never showed his face.

The ones fighting with Xiao Teng were a group of drawn paper figures.

Those paper figures are light and airy, and are impervious to water and fire, making them just the right size to restrain physical cultivators like Xiao Teng.

And because the previous game was so boring, not many people watched Xiao Teng's game, and most of those who came were just looking for a place to rest.

After sitting down, I picked up the Little Walnut to watch another live broadcast.

However, the Sword Sect had already taken this into consideration. They invited many demon tribesmen from Qianji Town to act as bloodthirsty spectators.

We strive to provide each young monk with sufficient emotional value.

The problem lies here too.

I don’t know which demon who had nothing better to do, saw the scene and triggered his muscle memory, and actually took out a suona and started playing music for Xiao Teng.

Suddenly, the sound of suona started outside the venue, paper figures fluttered in the air, and Xiao Teng punched the air as if dancing.

The scene was no different from dancing on a grave.

After Xiao Teng won, his reputation changed to a fool who danced well and had a great sense of music.

The third day is a holiday.

Mr. Xiao learned from his mistakes and thought about making a living.

After all, my evaluation has already reached an extreme low, and there is probably no possibility of it going down any further.

And now that it has hit bottom, there will only be a rebound from then on.

The humiliation he suffered in the past two days was all a prelude to his soaring success tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Xiao Teng released the first seal on himself.

Then, his solution was in vain.

The fourth day is today.

Because of Zhang Ze's pretentious behavior and Xu Lin's sudden outburst, it rained heavily in Qinghe Club.

Xiao Teng's opponent was a disciple of the Huode Sect.

That brother wasn't so weak that the fire could be extinguished by just one douse, but he was certainly affected.

In order to maintain the purity of the flame on rainy days, the brothers did not spread the flame as they usually did to create the effect of the descent of the fire demon.

Instead, he condensed it around his body, and because it was condensed too much, the flame turned into colorless true fire, covering the disciple's body.

The result of all these coincidences is that although the brother appears harmless, he is much more dangerous.

Xiao Teng, who had only unlocked one level of the seal, was almost burned to death by him.

Also because of this fight, there was steam everywhere.

Although Xiao Teng won with difficulty, people still don't think highly of him.

In the eyes of everyone, what Xiao Teng did was to walk into the steam, and then after a while, he walked out again in his shorts.

Those who knew thought he was there for a competition, while those who didn't thought he went in to provide special services.

The audience also attributed the defeat of the Huode Sect disciple to unfavorable timing.

Therefore, the label before Xiao Teng's name was superimposed again.

became.

[A person with a nice butt, who doesn't like to wear clothes, is very lucky, a master of funerals, a good dancer, and a very musical fool]

Thinking of this, Xiao Teng felt a little out of breath.

He felt bored and wanted to have a chat with the junior sister from the Li family who he fell in love with at first sight.

Summoning a close confidant, Xiao Teng asked, "Where is my junior sister?"

"I just saw her carrying a piece of grass out. She said she thought the grass was interesting and wanted to go to the Medicine King Valley to have it appraised."

Xiao Teng felt somewhat helpless and waved his hands, no longer mentioning the matter. Instead, he asked, "By the way, can we have the results of tomorrow's draw? Who will my opponent be?"

"It's Zhuge from Mount Longhu."

Hearing this, Xiao Teng breathed a sigh of relief.

After all the trouble, I finally met a serious person.

I can finally hold my head up high!

After Xiao Teng knew that it was Zhuge Ye, he did not delay any longer. He immediately went to the backyard, set up an incense table, and began to pray for good weather tomorrow.

Don't let it rain or be windy. I must let everyone see my heroic spirit and Zhuge Ye's defeat.

Xiao Teng bet all his faith on tomorrow's battle.

To be safe, he opened the second seal in advance.

"Bring Zhuge Ye's information to me. I want to prepare for battle with all my strength!"

However, the next day.

Xiao Teng's good and bad luck did not disappear
Because of Zhuge Ye, there were finally more people watching Xiao Teng this time.

But soon these people left.

"What did you say? What do you mean by abstaining?!"

Xiao Teng in the field had an expression of disbelief on his face.

Zhuge, who had already walked to the sidelines, turned around and said, "Literally, I admit defeat, you win."

Xiao Teng was so angry that he felt dizzy and had no place to vent his anger. He raised his fist high, but hit the cotton.

Xiao Teng, his defenses broken, was somewhat incoherent. "You surrender? Are you worthy of your master? He trained you for so many years just to let you make a name for yourself! You, you give up now!"

"I don't agree! Come and fight! Fight me! Quick!"

"What's the point of you disagreeing?" Zhuge was also speechless when he saw this man, thinking that he must be crazy, as he didn't even want the free deal.

But seeing that this person was not giving in and adhering to the principle of caring for the mentally retarded, Zhuge still patiently explained.

"Of course I am worthy of my master, because it was my master's master who asked me to give up."

Zhuge also took out a small walnut, opened the group chat of the Longhu Mountain Family Group, and showed it to Xiao Teng.

[Old Tang: Your opponent is nothing. Stop fighting. Surrender now! Come quickly. There's a big show to watch over here.]

"What a big show, what a big show, and I can be involved in it." Xiao Teng pointed at Zhuge Ye, his voice trembling.

Zhuge also waved his hand, not intending to have too much interaction with this monk who seemed to be seriously ill.

"The big drama is of course the Sword Sect's civil war."

"Zhang Ze is about to start a fight with the Sword Sect leader's youngest daughter."

"Going to watch the fun is not as interesting as fighting with you."

"Farewell."

After saying that, Zhuge left without looking back.

Xiao Teng felt a little dizzy. He swayed and couldn't stand, so he sat down. He looked up at the sunny sky and felt it was dazzling.

"Zhang Ze! I will kill you! No matter if it's Wuming or my father! No one can stop me!"

Xiao Teng, who inexplicably held hatred towards Zhang Ze, thought so.

In the stands, a monk from the Qianji Pavilion who was responsible for recording the handicap results shook his head as he looked at Xiao Teng, who was sitting on the ground with a grim expression.

Mark this game that ended without being played as a flown game.

All the chips of the gamblers who bet on Xiao Teng were returned.

Then he thought about it and added another label after Xiao Teng's ugly name.

Xiao Teng has now become.

[He has a bad mentality, a perky butt, doesn't like to wear clothes, has good luck, is a master of funerals, dances well, and is a fool with a good sense of music]

(End of this chapter)