"Du Wenxing, have you had any agreement with the Zheng family?"

Wang Wenqing sighed and suddenly said this, which made Du Wenxing ask, and then came to his senses.

Du Wenxing said: "The uncle of the head sect, the water flows to the lower places and the people walk to the higher places. Since the disciples cannot develop in the Qingcheng Sect, they can only think of other ways."

Wang Wenqing looked at him calmly, "Du Wenxing, the Qingcheng Sect is not the one who wants to come and leave as soon as you want."

"Would the uncle of the sect be willing to accept me as his disciple?"

"Um?"

Du Wenxing's turn caught Wang Wenqing off guard, and then he looked at Du Wenxing seriously and said, "It's not impossible."

"Oh, I won't just teach me to read the Taoist scriptures, are you?"

Wang Wenqing's old face turned red. At some point just now, he really planned to take down Du Wenxing first, and then not teach martial arts but only teach Taoist scriptures.

This kid is really a thief!

Du Wenxing: "Uncle Master, you hesitate. You won't really think so, right?"

Wang Wenqing shook his sleeves to cover up his embarrassment: "Stupid brat, since he wants to take me as his teacher, he naturally has to obey my arrangements."

"Then I'd better go to the imperial examination. And the uncle of the head of the sect accepted me as his apprentice, aren't you afraid that I will collude with the underworld and lead the bad kids?"

He glanced at Du Wenxing indifferently, and Wang Wenqing said, "Uncle Master just saw that you were a little uncomfortable, but he was not blind. Although Ma Lan made the evidence seamlessly, his rapid heartbeat and breathing when he spoke showed that he was lying."

Damn, it can still be like this, a humanoid lie detector!

Du Wenxing was secretly shocked, and then said strangely: "Since the uncle can see that the other party is lying, why not prove his innocence for his disciples?"

"Because I want to suppress you!"

Wang Wenqing said so bluntly that his unconcealed attitude made Du Wenxing speechless.

"Then you should leave." After finally putting it in a word, Du Wenxing heard Wang Wenqing say again: "You have thought about it. If you want to leave Qingcheng Sect, you need to recover the martial arts of Qingcheng Sect. Your internal strength has finally increased to the current level by relying on the power of the Chiyang Fruit. If you are abolished, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"Anyway, if you want to take the imperial examination road in the future, your martial arts will be useless, so it's useless."

Du Wenxing's answer surprised Wang Wenqing. It was not like this kid's style. Du Wenxing's choice to enter the Taoist sect could make him see how this boy's obsession with the path of martial arts was gone so quickly?

"Have you really thought about it?"

"Yeah, I've thought about it."

"Well, I can't force others to do anything, then your martial arts--"

"Wait, I have a request."

"Tell me."

"I have ruined the martial arts I have learned by myself, and I will not do anything to others."

Wang Wenqing frowned. This was the first time he heard of such a request. Don’t ordinary people fail to attack him?

"Are you sure?"

"nature."

"Okay, I agree, but you kid don't play tricks, I will check it out myself afterwards."

"Don't worry, uncle of the head."

Du Wenxing's swearing was a pledge, which made Wang Wenqing admire his determination.

"Then can I end my thoughts on the wall?"

"Of course not, at least you are still a disciple of Qingcheng now!"

Wang Wenqing said this lightly and floated down the mountain.

Du Wenxing looked at his back, touched his chin, and thought to himself: "It seems that the Zheng family has arrived. I really have to take the imperial examination road in the future?"

"Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. Anyway, my martial arts are not really useless. Now I have the complete Qingcheng Jade House Art, the Tianhe Sword Technique, and the Xiaoyaoyou Body Technique. There is no shortage of masterful martial arts."

Wang Wenqing went down the mountain with big sleeves floating down without looking back, but he was thinking about Ma Lan's affairs: "This Ma Lan should have a connection with Hong Renhu, and there is also Huang Mingfa who has gone, but this matter is so meticulous that it is not like Hong Renhu's work. It seems... there are other people behind it. Liu Changfa? No, it's not him, he can't create such a situation..."

"Hmph, no matter who it is, it's fine to target Du Wenxing, this guy. If I plotted against my Qingcheng style, I, Wang Wenqing, would definitely make you look good."

When Wang Wenqing left, Du Wenxing's face began to feel a little bitter. He thought of the system's mission.

Since Ma Lan and Huang Mingfa are framed by themselves, it means that they are not really in trouble of being collected from debts, and now the creditors are dead, so the task should be completed.

However, the system has not issued a decision to complete the task, so what else should I solve for them?

Damn it, it's only one month, I don't want to become a toad!

...

The back mountain is an open space.

Hu Yuer practiced his sword skills and wiped his sweat. She was about to leave when she suddenly felt a move in her heart.

"Who? Come out!"

She pointed her sword at the woods ahead.

"It's me, sister."

A gentle and faint chill sound came from the woods.

Then, a figure came out.

"Brother, why are you here?" Hu Yuer shouted in surprise.

The person who walked out of the woods was Hu Sanlang.

"Let me see you. How have you lived in Qingcheng Sect? No one bullies you, right?" Hu Sanlang said with a faint smile.

"Hehe, I'm very good. I'm an elite disciple of the Qingcheng Sect now. How could anyone dare to bully me?" Hu Yuer said with a smile.

Then he asked strangely: "Brother, why don't you come from the mountain gate? There is no road in the back mountain, so it's not easy to get here."

"Don't brother want to disturb your senior brothers? He just came to see his sister and went back."

"Why don't you stay for a few more days? You can still meet Senior Brother Du? Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Du is thinking about his mistakes now. I'm afraid he will have to wait for a few days to see him."

"Faced with the wall and thought about mistakes, why is this?" Hu Sanlang asked in surprise.

"It's not that cannibalistic demon. It seems that he always follows Senior Brother Du. Every time a similar murder occurs, Senior Brother Du is nearby. I'm suspected of it." Hu Yuer didn't know the inside story, and only learned a few one-sided news from her master Tian Min. She thought Du Wenxing was thinking about it because of the ogre.

Um?

Hu Sanlang felt thoughtful.

"Brother, where are you all these days? By the way, I'll take you to see my master. She likes me so much. I beg her to keep you, and maybe she can become a disciple of Qingcheng!" Hu Yuer jumped and said, holding Hu Sanlang's hand.

Unexpectedly, Hu Sanlang shook his head, "No need, I am living a good life now, so don't tell others about the news I have been there, so as not to disturb others."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, brother, stay for a few more days. Don't you want to meet Senior Brother Du?"

Hu Sanlang hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it, my brother has something to do, let's go next time."

Seeing that Hu Yuer was a little unhappy, Hu Sanlang touched her head: "Be good, brother is really a matter of business. By the way, brother has a gift for you."

As he said that, Hu Sanlang took out a cloth bag from his arms and opened it layer by layer, revealing two very exquisite clay men.

Hu Yuer took it and was immediately happy, "Wow, these two clay men seem to be pinching! This one is my brother, this one is me, hehe, thank you brother, I like it very much!"
Chapter completed!