It was also the main peak, but perhaps because everyone was sucked into the atmosphere of the competition arena, the rest of the place seemed particularly desolate.
On the path, a disciple hurried forward and came to another figure who had been waiting here for a long time.
"Master Lu Chun..."
"There are no outsiders here, just call me as usual!" The other figure was Lu Chun. He felt really awkward when he heard this title and hurriedly waved his hand.
"Elder, I'm really sorry...I was impulsive and I almost couldn't hold it back..." The person who came was Na He Qing. He looked ashamed, lowered his head and said with a guilty conscience.
Lu Chun looked He Qing up and down, and said with a meaningful smile: "On impulse? Ha! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking?" Lu Chun saw the situation just now, and He Qing's little movements naturally escaped. But his eyes.
"But elder... I obviously lost according to your instructions..." He Qing scratched his head and said.
"Bullshit! Who would take the initiative to jump off the stage after gaining the upper hand?" Lu Chun said angrily, "That's all. Fortunately, you kid was very responsive in the end, so no one should have noticed the flaw!"
"Hehe..." Someone saw through He Qing's thoughts, he smiled sheepishly, and then asked the doubts in his heart: "But elder, didn't you tell me not to hold back when I met the Nanfeng disciples before, why did you let me do it just now? Defeated on purpose?”
He Qing's strength was not weak, and Lu Chun originally wanted him to eliminate the Nanfeng disciples when he met them, and then lose to the Dongfeng disciples. When the Dongfeng disciples win the martial arts competition from the sect, Yunlang will have to take them to Yangdu, and then he can implement his plan.
It's just that He Qing didn't expect that Lu Chun would wink at him before going on stage and send a message to him to tell him that the plan was cancelled. He almost didn't hold back because he was unwilling to do so.
He Qing's question was really difficult to explain, and Lu Chun had no intention of explaining it. He just said four words: "The draw has changed."
He Qing didn't understand what he meant, but before he could ask, Lu Chun's face darkened: "Did you pay attention to what was behind you when you came?"
"Ah?" He Qing looked shocked and was about to turn around, but Lu Chun held his shoulder down.
"Elder, I just deliberately walked around a few times on the road. I shouldn't be noticed by anyone..." He Qing was very nervous, worried that he would bring trouble to Lu Chun. He sweated profusely and said, "Elder! Why don't you let me pretend?" Passing by here, try to lure people away..."
Lu Chun didn't say anything, but just stretched out his Zhengqi to check the surrounding situation, and his expression relaxed: "It doesn't matter... this person is just an ordinary disciple of Dongfeng!"
"Elder! I don't know how much this person heard about the conversation just now. I'm going to control him right now to prevent him from ruining the big thing!" After saying that, He Qing was about to take action.
"That's not necessary..." Lu Chun just narrowed his eyes and suddenly had an idea, "I know this kid well. He has a cowardly character and will not be able to hide his thoughts when things happen... How about we take advantage of the situation and rearrange the plan..."
"Follow the elder's orders in everything..." He Qing whispered.
"Then let's do this, this, this, this..." Lu Chun muttered a few words in a low voice, then took out a medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to He Qing.
He Qingmei didn't hesitate at all, and drank the bottle of potion. His body became weak at a visible speed, and he looked like he was dying.
"Elder, is there really nothing wrong with this antidote?" He Qing swayed slightly, panting, but his voice was a little higher than before.
"Nonsense, can I still lie to you? This is just a side effect of the antidote! Get out of here!" Lu Chun urged impatiently, and He Qing left here gasping for breath.
"I didn't expect that potion could really change a person's body..." When He Qing left, Lu Chuncai was happy and said to himself, "Anyway! In this sect competition, our Xifeng will definitely win, hahaha... "He smiled wildly while walking towards the direction of the competition stage.
A thin figure not far away trembled when he heard this, and then fled from here without looking back. Naturally, this movement could not escape Lu Chun's reaction. He did not stop, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
…
On the main peak, a group of disciples were discussing something in a circle. Not long after, they saw a strong figure hurriedly coming from a distance.
There was a well-proportioned young man in the crowd with sharp eyes. He saw the person coming from a distance and hurriedly waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.
When the man came closer, the young man said nervously: "Brother Huo, why did you come back alone? Where are the others, Brother Yuan?"
The visitor took a deep breath and then hurriedly said: "Brother Xiaofan, don't worry, Yuan Chu should be here soon."
Sure enough, as soon as this man finished speaking, another strong man with a square head and a broad face rushed over: "I said Huo Fu! What are you doing running so fast, I thought we were discovered!" After that, The man fell to the ground sprawled out, his chest rising and falling violently, and he looked very tired.
"Brother Yuan, are you okay..." The man called Brother Xiaofan was Wu Fan. He was a little worried when he saw Yuan Chu out of breath.
"Brother Xiaofan, don't pay attention to him, let's get back to business!" Huo Fu glared at the man on the ground angrily, and then his expression suddenly became solemn: "Xiao Chong was right before, but He Qing is dead!"
Hearing this, the place was completely silent for an instant, but after a short period of silence, Zhao Xiaozhong suddenly exclaimed: "What, what did you say... um...".
It was the lunch break at this moment, and this exclamation immediately attracted people’s attention from afar. Wu Fan didn't expect Zhao Xiaozhong to be so panicked, but fortunately he covered Zhao Xiaozhong's mouth in time.
"Brother Huo, you said He Qing is dead? What's going on?" Although Zhao Xiaozhong's face was still pale, he did become quiet. When Wu Fan saw those people in the distance just frowning and turning back, he was relieved and continued to ask in a deep voice.
"This is what happened..." Huo Fu also glared at Zhao Xiaozhong with a dissatisfied look on his face, and then explained in a low voice.
But the explanation suddenly seemed a bit abrupt, so I need to mention one more thing from Zhao Xiaozhong first.
That day, Zhao Xiaozhong was nervous and had to urinate. He wanted to take advantage of the fight to go outside to find a remote place to release water, but he accidentally bumped into Lu Chun and He Qing. He spied on their abnormal behavior and put his own The great cause of releasing water was delayed.
On the way back to Dongfeng after the competition on the first day, Zhao Xiaozhong was still distracted. It was Wu Fan who noticed his abnormal state and calmed down his emotions, so that the latter could no longer hold back the interjection and told everything he saw.
Wu Fan felt suspicious when he heard this. He always felt that Lu Chun would never attack his disciples no matter how bad his character was. Now that Huo Fu and Yuan Chu have been defeated, Wu Fan wants them to go to the West Peak while the disciples are gathering at the main peak, and secretly find out the truth of the situation!
According to Huo Fu, they had just arrived at Xifeng when they heard footsteps rushing behind them. At first, they thought that someone had discovered their actions, and they were trying to explain the reason, but they didn't expect that the visitor just passed them by, as if they didn't notice their presence at all.
When Huo Fu and Yuan Chu saw the two people's panic expressions, they became curious and followed their figures. It didn't take long before they arrived at the residence of the Xifeng disciples.
Although most of the disciples of Xifeng went to the main peak to watch the excitement, there were still many disciples coming and going around the residence, making it impossible for them to follow him any longer. They could only give up and prepare to find acquaintances to inquire about He Qing.
But just when they were about to turn around and leave, they saw the two Xifeng disciples suddenly stumbled out of the residence covered in blood, shouting for help as they fled.
Both of them frowned and looked towards the door, only to see a thin figure with a ferocious expression chasing out of the room with a smile and a sword.
But just when the sword in this man's hand was about to hit the two fleeing people in front of him, he tilted his body first and fell to the ground with a plop.
Someone next to him reacted very quickly, stepped forward and kicked the sword away from the ground, and then stepped forward to control the person on the ground, but when he put his finger on the person, his body trembled slightly, and then He checked the man's breathing, then slowly shook his head.
And they also knew from the conversations of a few people nearby that the almost skinny guy on the ground was none other than He Qing that Zhao Xiaozhong had seen the day before yesterday!
Although the two of them were not familiar with He Qing, they had met on the competition stage yesterday. The two of them couldn't figure out what could cause a strong man to change so much in one day!
It was true that Huo Fu and Yuan Chu came here to find out the news, but they didn't expect that the result would be so easy and so heavy... The two of them calculated that it was almost lunch break, so they hurried over to tell them the result. Ufan.
"I...I'm going to tell Elder Yunlang about the matter right now!" Zhao Xiaozhong's face was gloomy and uncertain. He finally couldn't sit still anymore and jumped up with a groan, pointing to the building opposite the competition stage.
"Xiao Chong is right! You must let the elders know about this! Come over quickly! You must not let that stupid donkey succeed!" Someone in the crowd urged in a low voice.
"Zhao Xiaozhong! Come back!" But Wu Fan frowned and suddenly shouted.
"Brother Xiaofan?" Zhao Xiaozhong is a person who has no opinion at all. He will move forward when he hears the urging of others. But just as he stepped down, he heard a low shout behind him, and he stopped hastily with a confused look on his face.
"Where are you going to start talking about later?" Wu Fan said in a deep voice.
"Where to start... Of course, in front of all the elders, I will tell you everything I saw with my own eyes!" Zhao Xiaozhong muttered.
"Then... what evidence do you have?" Wu Fan continued to ask.
"The evidence... uh..." Zhao Xiaozhong's face turned red, "I saw this with my own eyes, so... can it be false?"
"Just because we believe you doesn't mean that everyone will believe you." Wu Fan said lightly, "If you tell this matter in front of everyone, I'm afraid it will only alert the snake and make Lu Chun defensive. There’s no way for the truth to come out.”
"Then what should I do..." Zhao Xiaozhong reacted after hearing this, with a worried look on his face.
"Don't worry, I have a way..."
As soon as Wu Fan finished speaking, he heard a loud voice coming from the building opposite the competition platform: "The afternoon competition will begin soon, everyone, be prepared! The first competition, East Peak Wufan, South Peak Qi Ming..."
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