Under One Person: Dressed as Lü Liang, with vests all over

Chapter 101: Hall Master, I really can’t tell the difference!

As soon as these words were spoken, the other disciples also looked over.

Yeah, didn't the Hall Master go out early this morning to pick up the people from Nadutong Company? Why did he come back alone now?
Could it be that the company suddenly changed its mind and something unexpected happened?
Looking at the confusion in the eyes of the Jishidiang disciples in front of him, Lu Liang, who was wearing the vest of "Liu Jingtian", raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Don't worry, he can still make up a story.

His eyes swept across everyone's faces calmly, frowned slightly, and said:

"There was a problem with the zombies they brought, so the trip will have to be delayed. I have something else to do, so I'll come back first."

"Oh, that's it."

The round-faced disciple immediately showed an expression of realization, and the doubts in his eyes dissipated like mist.

He quickly forced a smile and explained to Lu Liang, "Master, I didn't mean anything else. I just asked casually because I care about you."

Not many people in the sect know that zombies will be used as patient "volunteers" for the competition. So it seems that the identity of the hall leader must be correct!

He was indeed overthinking it just now.

At this time, Lu Liang raised his hand and gently patted the round-faced disciple on the shoulder, as if he saw through his thoughts, and praised him:
"It's good to have this level of vigilance. Keep it up."

After saying this, he turned his gaze to the remaining people and solemnly instructed:

"Everyone, be alert and keep a close eye on us. Don't let any strangers get in!"

"Yes!"

The four disciples immediately stood up straight, puffed out their chests and responded in unison, looking full of energy.

……

Stepping into Jishiditang, Zhuge Qing's gaze quickly swept over the buildings such as the pharmacy, and a few flashes of surprise appeared in his eyes.

As expected of a sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years, its profound heritage and unique temperament are absolutely incomparable to those emerging sects.

After taking a few steps, his curiosity grew stronger, and he finally couldn't help but ask:
"Master Liu, will people from the company also be present at this competition?"

There was a hint of surprise in his tone. It was obvious that this news was far beyond his expectations.

"Ah."

Lu Liang nodded calmly, without a trace of emotion on his face, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart: Don't say you didn't expect this, I didn't expect this before last night either.

If it is said that Jishidiang held this competition, it was to select outstanding talents and teach them the secret techniques related to Shuangquanshou.

Logically, they shouldn't have brought the company in.

After all, the company's attitude towards the Eight Great Techniques is not friendly.

Could it be that they have other purposes?

For example, setting a carefully crafted trap and waiting for me to fall into it?
Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Liang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Come, he will definitely come.

However, the way he appeared was probably very different from what Liu Jingtian had imagined.

……

While Lu Liang was thinking, the two of them had unknowingly reached a fork in the road.

Zhuge Qing, who was standing by, suddenly said, "Master, I'm sorry to bother you for the next few days."

"Don't bother me." Lu Liang replied casually.

But then he noticed that Zhuge Qing had stopped and his expression seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Friend Zhuge, if you have something to say, please speak frankly."

Lu Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of concern, and acted like an elder.

The next moment, Zhuge Qing reached out and pulled the suitcase closer to him, signaling:
"Master Liu, do you think it would be best if I could find a place to put my luggage down first?"

"Haha, of course."

Lu Liang finally reacted, but did not immediately give directions.

Because he didn't know where Zhuge Qing should live.

As he quickly recalled the information he had obtained from Lin Yin's memories, while carefully comparing it with the terrain in front of him, trying to piece together a map of the location of Jishiditang's guest rooms in his mind...

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Then, Lu Liang waved and shouted without hesitation:

"Xiao Yin, come here for a moment."

Lin Yin, who was on patrol, heard the shout and immediately walked over quickly.

"Master, why are you back so soon? Where are the people from the company?"

He looked behind Lu Liang, but only saw Zhuge Qing smiling with squinting eyes.

Lu Liang explained with a smile, "The people from the company will be late. Xiaoyin, take Zhuge Xiaoyou to rest."

"Okay, Master."

Lin Yin responded respectfully without asking any further questions.

He turned around, nodded politely to Zhuge Qing, and led Zhuge Qing towards the path on the right.

Apparently, Jishitang had already made arrangements for a rest area for guests. ...

Looking at the two figures walking away, a smile appeared on Lu Liang's lips.

The first step is to sneak into Jishidiang, it’s done!

He reached out and stroked his sleeves, thinking that this new suit was worth making!
While Lu followed the direction in his memory and walked towards Liu Jingtian's study, he continued to think in his mind:

"Isn't Jishitang under martial law? Why is Zhuge Qing here?"

"Besides Liu Yanyan, I don't know who else will come from the company."

"Lucheng is the territory of the East China Region. Logically, the East China Region should have sent an action team here, but we can't rule out the possibility that Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao came together..."

……

A quarter of an hour later.

There was a noisy sound outside the Jishidi Hall.

When the disciple guarding the gate saw a group of people approaching the Qing Dynasty gate, he was instantly as if he was cast under a spell. He stood there in a daze, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The round-faced disciple rubbed his eyes. Why was he seeing ghosts in broad daylight?

Who can tell him who the person standing in front of the group of people wearing Nadutong work clothes is, who looks exactly like their leader?

The four of them looked at each other, and the round-faced disciple and the tall disciple took a step forward at the same time, like two door gods, and stretched out their hands to stop the person who was about to enter.

Their expressions were serious, their eyes were sharp, and they asked eagerly:
"who are you?"

"Me? I'm your hall master."

After Liu Jingtian answered subconsciously, his face immediately changed and he realized something was wrong.

He looked directly at the round-faced disciple and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"Don't ask us yet, prove your identity first."

Although the round-faced disciple was a little scared, he still spoke bravely.

Liu Jingtian's eyes darkened, but he still patiently took out a set of needles from his arms.

"Alright!"

Liu Jingtian raised his left hand and used Qi to move the needle.

I saw that he had skillful techniques and smooth movements. He inserted needles into Neiguan acupoint and performed the twisting needle technique, using Jishidiang's unique "Eight Methods and Five Gates" skills.

Then, he put away the needle, looked at the round-faced disciple with a lightning-like gaze, and said coldly:

"You, Qian Yuan, secretly went to the herb garden for a picnic last year and accidentally burned half of it. You still haven't paid the debt!"

"And you, Gao Ge, you failed the pharmacology test last month again..."

Liu Jingtian casually exposed the shortcomings of the two disciples, cleared his throat, and asked, "Is that enough?"

"Enough! Enough!" The round-faced disciple Qian Yuan said with a trembling voice, his face as pale as paper, "Master, you are really the Master!"

The tall disciple Gao Ge next to him also had a dark face.

He stammered, "If you are real, then... then the one who just went in must be fake!"

Hearing this, Liu Jingtian already had a bad guess in his mind and his face turned ugly.

"make it clear!"

Several disciples guarding the gate had sad faces and spoke anxiously one after another.

"Master, someone who looks exactly like you has just gone in, and he went in with Zhuge Qing."

"Yes, we were checking Zhuge Qing's identity when 'you' suddenly came back and chatted with Zhuge Qing at the door for quite a while!"

"Yeah! We also asked you why you didn't get through to the company, and he said they were delayed by something..."

"Master, it's really not our fault. He really is so much like you."

Although they were excited and spoke incoherently.

But Liu Jingtian and the people in the rear company all understood it and looked at each other in confusion for a moment.

Liu Jingtian's face turned pale in an instant.

We defended against a thousand and stopped ten thousand, but who could have imagined that the other party was so arrogant as to directly disguise himself as the leader of Jishiditang!

He walked in with a swagger.

This makes the martial law in Jishidiang look like a joke.

The four disciples guarding the gate all shrank their necks at this time, like quails that were cowering after making a mistake.

They recalled the other party's relaxed attitude when greeting Zhuge Qing, and even reminded them to guard the door well when entering. They suddenly felt like clowns.

After a moment of silence.

The round-faced disciple Qian Yuan glanced at Liu Jingtian secretly and asked cautiously in a tearful voice:

"Master, what should we do now?"

(End of this chapter)