"Junior Brother Cheng!"
Cheng Qantang was stopped that day, and the person who stopped him was Du Sha, who had been humiliated in Chengqitang that day. Several people behind him were still following him. Although they all looked bad, presumably because they were thinking about being punished in court, they all had fierce looks on their faces, and it was obvious that they had bad intentions.
Cheng Qantang sighed in his heart. It seemed that what was supposed to come would always come. If he helped Junior Brother Qian, he would definitely offend Du Sha. The look he gave him that day was full of hatred. Today, he is here to come. You're in trouble.
"Senior Brother Du, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Hehe, of course I have something to do. Speaking of which, I was able to buy this authentic five-talisman spirit sword that has been authenticated by Senior Brother Fang thanks to the help of Junior Brother Cheng. You have to think about the source of this drinking water. Come today, first ask Cheng Thank you, junior brother."
"I don't dare to thank Senior Brother Du for it. If Senior Brother Du has something to do, just tell him."
"Then I'll tell you," Du Sha looked at Cheng Qantang with a gloomy look, "I'm ashamed to say that the day I bought this spirit sword, I had a swollen face and pretended to be fat. Originally, Junior Brother Qian wouldn't sell it, so I didn't I was about to give up, but when Senior Brother Fang came out to talk about it, I had no choice but to buy it. Although the Spirit Sword is in my hand now, the Spirit Stone used for daily practice, hehe, there is not even one piece. Junior Brother Cheng can't just watch it. Senior Brother, let’s embarrass Junior Brother. Let’s do this. I won’t embarrass Junior Brother Cheng. As for this Spirit Sword, I will pass it on to Junior Brother Cheng. The Spirit Sword is worth fourteen spiritual stones, but it does have Senior Brother Fang’s private seal on it. This is the most important thing. It’s amazing, why isn’t Senior Brother Fang’s private seal worth thirty or forty spirit stones? I don’t want more, it’s a total of forty spirit stones. How about you take this sword?”
After Dusha finished speaking, nothing could be seen on his face, but he looked at Cheng Qantang coldly.
Although Cheng Qantang would never provoke Dusha easily on weekdays, now that things are coming, he can't hide even if he wants to. However, he had something to rely on and was not afraid.
"Senior Brother Du seems to have misunderstood me because of what happened that day, but what if I said that I was looking for Senior Brother Fang that day not just for Junior Brother Qian, but more for Senior Brother Du?"
"Oh?" When Dusha heard this, he almost laughed out of anger, "Okay, okay, then let us brothers listen carefully and see how Junior Brother Cheng thinks about us. Junior Brother Cheng, tell us."
"Senior Brother Du, it is true that I went to find Senior Brother Fang in the inner hall that day, but let me ask you, Cheng is a Qi Refining disciple, what qualifications does he have to instruct Senior Brother Fang to do things for me? Think about it again, There are so many people in the Chengqi Hall, will the senior brothers in the inner hall take care of everyone if they are in trouble? Do you think the senior brothers in the inner hall don’t know what you are doing in the Chengqi Hall, or do you think the senior brothers in the inner hall don’t know? What about you and Xie Zhi?"
"What do you mean?" Dusha asked coldly.
"To be honest, when I arrived in the inner hall that day, I only told Senior Brother Fang about you and Junior Brother Qian, and Senior Brother Fang suddenly changed his face, got up and walked out in a hurry. Don't Senior Brother Du know what it means? ?”
"If you have something to say, just say it clearly and don't be wordy!"
"Well, Senior Brother Du, at least in all the years I have been in the sect, I have never seen a Qi-refining senior who is so valued by the senior fellows in the inner hall. In fact, you said it yourself that day. Junior Brother Qian can refine the Five Talisman Spirit Sword with his second-level cultivation of Qi Refining. How many Junior Brother Du have seen or heard of such Junior Brother Qian? Even if there are, they are all in the inner hall. Senior Brother Du, I won't hide it from you. Junior Brother Qian is a person valued by the inner hall and is preparing for the sword armor examination. Once he enters the inner hall, he will never forget what you did to him that day. I am afraid that he will tell any senior brother about it. By talking about his grievances, does Senior Brother Du think your troubles will be less?"
"Is this happening?" Du Sha asked. At this moment, he felt that he was a little careless. He only saw that Qian Chao was weak and had no support, but he did not expect that Qian Chao would be valued by the inner hall. He had known this. You should have inquired more.
"Otherwise?" Cheng Qantang replied, "How many times has Senior Brother Du seen Senior Brother Du protecting an inconspicuous little Junior Brother? Senior Brother Du didn't suffer a loss that day. With the Spirit Sword in hand, this matter is also related to Junior Brother Qian. Having said this, Junior Brother Qian will not blame Senior Brother Du for this matter in the future. From this point of view, Senior Brother Du, do you think I have helped you by doing this?"
Dusha nodded when he heard this, but he would not let Cheng Qiantang go like this. Although he also felt that what Cheng Qiantang said was reasonable, his face was really lost in Chengqitang that day. In front of everyone, he became a joke for a moment. Since he lost his face, he had to get some benefits back.
"Well, I do want to thank Junior Brother Cheng. But Junior Brother Cheng, since you are so considerate, Senior Brother, I still have some difficulties in front of me. Since you can help me once, how about helping me again? "
At this point, the last bit of fake smile on Du Sha's face disappeared. His face and eyes were cold, and he stared at Cheng Qantang, waiting for his answer.
"Hmph!" Cheng Qantang also sneered, "It seems that Senior Brother Du is determined to find some way to make up for me! Anyway, I can be considered as having ruined Senior Brother Du's affairs that day, and it should be the same today. Forty yuan I don’t have any spiritual stones. All my wealth is in this bag. If you want, take it and keep your spiritual sword for yourself, but "
At this point, Cheng Qantang took out a small bag and handed it to Dusha, stared at him and said coldly:
"Senior Brother Du, you know something about me. I was entrusted by my family to come to the sect to learn weapon refining. Although I don't have the talent of Junior Brother Qian, my family still prepared something for me to become a famous teacher. This is a generous gift, and the elders are also working on this matter. Although it is not easy, it is not impossible. If that day comes, I really dare not forget the care that Senior Brother Du showed me today!"
When saying this, Cheng Qantang looked directly into Dusha's eyes and said the last few words word by word.
"It will definitely pay off in time."
What Cheng Qantang said later focused on Du Sha's weakness. Du Sha had a bad reputation in the family because of his willfulness and behavior. After passing the five levels, he also wanted to find a master to study under. , who knows he is burdened by his own reputation. He was sent here by his own family. Originally, the family was unwilling to spend any more money on him. They tried several times to ask others to make arrangements, but no matter which senior heard that it was him, they refused to accept him. .
As time passed, his family stopped working for him, and he became discouraged and simply indulged himself, breaking things and doing more and more mischief. But Cheng Qantang was not the case. Cheng Qantang was chosen by his family. He came to Wuling Sect just to learn his skills. He would still have to return home in the future, so the Cheng family was willing to pay for his apprenticeship. If he really became a disciple of any senior , Every senior has several apprentices under his sect, so how can Cheng Qiantang not have a few foundation-building brothers? I'm afraid that I won't even think about leaving the sect.
Du Sha looked at Cheng Qantang's cold eyes and then looked at the small bag handed to him. After weighing it again and again, he finally did not dare to take the bag of spiritual stones. There are too many people who are resentful towards people like me, but they are just ordinary people. It doesn't matter if they offend those people, but this guy in front of him can really take revenge on himself.
Thinking of this, Du Sha suddenly burst out laughing. While pushing Cheng Qantang's bag of spiritual stones back, he pretended to be laughing and turned back to several members of his party: "What am I talking about? Junior Brother Cheng has a straightforward temper. It’s no joke, you still don’t believe it, what now? Believe it.”
Those people had understood clearly just now. It seemed that Cheng Qantang was not someone to be trifled with, and it was another wasted effort. Seeing Dusha like this, he responded with a false sense of affection.
Cheng Qantang was amused in his heart, but he also knew that Du Sha was not stupid. He listened to what he said, so he smiled like a donkey down the slope, picked up his spiritual stone, and talked with these people for a while before looking for it. Left for a reason.
Looking at Cheng Qantang's leaving figure, Du Sha snorted.
"You can't mess with this one, and you can't mess with that one. Who will be afraid of us in the future!"
One of the henchmen said dissatisfiedly.
"Why are you so anxious!" Dusha scolded, "Do you think everyone is the same as him? There are many people out there, let's go!"
