"Have you explained what I asked you to say before?"
"Senior, I said it word for word, but will it really have any effect?"
"Don't worry!"
Lu Chun sat lazily on the ground, and standing in front of him was the limping man whose life was saved by Lu Chun. However, compared to the former's calmness, he looked panicked.
"Cripple! What are you still whispering to this villain? I advise you to come here quickly, otherwise when the Witch King comes back, he will definitely kill you as a henchman!"
At this time, the two of them were surrounded by a group of Wu Tu Ku disciples. They came here because they heard that Senior Brother Lu Tong had been killed. However, there was no trace of hatred in the eyes of these people. It was obvious that they were not here to avenge Lu Tong, but to maintain the reputation of Wutu Cave.
"Brother, senior, he is not that kind of person. There must be some misunderstanding!" The lame disciple blushed anxiously, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Senior, after all, I have also done 'double feet', if I'll start moving my hands soon, please hold on tight!"
"Just put your heart back in your stomach. If I say it's okay, it will be okay..." Lu Chun had already arranged the matter and smiled helplessly. He originally thought that the men under him were all cruel, bloodthirsty, cold and heartless people, but he did not expect that there were people who valued friendship so much among them.
"What are you doing here? Get out of here!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind the crowd.
"Lord Witch King!"
Everyone looked happy when they heard this, and then they dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving only the lame disciple standing in front of Lu Chun with an ugly expression.
"Master Witch King, please listen to my explanation. There must be some misunderstanding in this!" Seeing the Witch King approach here expressionlessly, he quickly explained aloud.
"What are you still doing here?" Wei Wuxi frowned slightly and glanced at the lame disciple. He had no idea what he was talking about and was about to drive him away.
"Hahaha... It doesn't matter. This time it went so smoothly, thanks to this guy!" Lu Chun stood up in a hurry and laughed.
Wei Wuxi nodded, and then looked at Lu Chun: "You helped me solve a big trouble this time. I really don't know how to repay you. If you have any needs, just ask!"
Lu Chun shook his head and smiled: "Witch King, there is no need to be polite. After all, we have a common enemy. When I help you, I am also helping myself! Forget it this time, after all, I will cause you trouble in the future."
"Hahaha, the last thing I'm afraid of is trouble!" Wei Wuxi laughed and said, "I still have something to do so I can only take the first step, and you will have to work hard for the rest!"
"Farewell!" Lu Chun said, cupping his fists.
The lame disciple thought that there would be a bloody storm in front of him, but he didn't expect that the two people in front of him seemed to be old acquaintances. They just exchanged a few words and ended their long-awaited tension...
"Senior...now that the Yuhu Sect is gone, do you plan to stay in the Wutu Cave?" Feeling that the relationship between the Wu King and Lu Chun was unusual, the lame disciple couldn't help but ask.
"The world is in turmoil, and as a fallen leaf, it's hard for me to find a place to stay. It's better to just go with the flow and be free and comfortable..." Lu Chun shook his head and smiled.
"Senior, I don't understand what you mean..." The lame disciple scratched his head, looking embarrassed.
"Hahaha... I mean, this Wutu Cave is not the place I should stay. Someone will naturally come to lead me there later!"
The lame disciple was even more puzzled when he heard this. He raised his head and glanced at Lu Chun, only to see the latter looking towards the door with squinted eyes, as if waiting for something.
"Here we come!" Before he could speak, Lu Chun's eyes lit up and he nodded secretly.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the lame disciple also turned his head and saw a group of four people with arms and legs walking over with a sinister air.
"Then Lu Tong...were you the one who killed him?" The leader, Left Arm, saw Lu Chun and asked.
"Yes, it's me." Lu Chun responded.
"Oops!" Seeing the expressionless four people, the lame disciple instantly panicked. The four people in front of him, like Lu Tong, were all gay men. They came here for only one reason, and that was to seek revenge. !
"Senior! The Witch King hasn't gone far yet. Go and invite the Witch King! As long as the Witch King is here, they will never do anything to you!" The lame disciple hurriedly stood in front of Lu Chun and whispered, then turned around He looked at Zuo Zu behind his left arm: "Lord Zuo Zu! This is the savior I mentioned before. Can you please let him go for the sake of our acquaintance?"
Zuozu didn't speak when he heard this, he just winked at the lame disciple and shook his head.
"The kid is interested! But you don't need to panic. Let's hear what they have to say first..." Lu Chun comforted the lame disciple and pulled him to his side.
"Since you are the one who killed Lu Tong, then the matter will be much simpler..." Zuoyi said, then reached for his waist and took out the black jade medal under the nervous gaze of the lame disciple.
"Thank you, senior, for solving this problem for us... From today on, you will be our skull captain!" He raised the black jade medal above his head with his left arm and said respectfully.
"I, Lu Chun, have been lurking in the Yuhu Sect for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would be able to make my debut today, hahaha..." Lu Chun laughed loudly, but a dim light flashed in his eyes.
"This...what exactly is going on?" The lame disciple was a little unbelievable due to the continuous anomalies today. He rubbed his eyes and confirmed again, feeling that everything in front of him seemed to be an illusion.
"No wonder the Witch King has that attitude...could it be that..." He glanced at Zuozhi, saw the latter making a gesture towards him, and finally realized.
But now was not the time to be surprised. The lame disciple hurriedly wanted to salute the "head" with both arms and legs, but he just realized that he was no longer a male gazer and felt a little uncomfortable as he had just stooped down.
"Hahaha... This identity has changed so suddenly that I am a little uncomfortable!" Lu Chun weighed the black jade token in his hand and said to the four people in front of him: "No gifts, no gifts! Who of you can tell me? Tell me, what real rights does this head have?"
After hearing the words, Zuo Arm stood up, hurriedly stepped forward, and told everything he knew.
"That's it!" Lu Chun was shocked when he heard this, and then shook his head and sneered: "Should I say it or not, this man really has no vision, and he actually chose my good-for-nothing cousin to take this position! I think this guy can do more than secretly Those bullshit blood poison pills are trying to harm people, but they don’t seem to have any effect at all, it’s really ridiculous!”
"Captain Skull, although the Witch King and we have recognized your identity, the fate of Mr. Nanjing's side has not yet been decided...so can you please follow us to Mr. Nanjing's side!" Zuo Zhan's expression did not change at all, and he suddenly said .
"That's what I meant!" Ever since Lu Chun's memory seal was lifted, he couldn't wait to get rid of the man immediately. But he is not strong enough now, so he can only find ways to get close to the man and then wait for the opportunity. Now that he can finally know the exact whereabouts of the man, he certainly doesn't want to miss it!
"Since Captain Skull has agreed, let's set off now!" Zuo Arm originally thought that the latter would still hesitate and had already prepared his words. He was relieved to see the latter agreeing so happily.
"Wait!" Lu Chun woke up from his memory, suddenly thought of something important, and asked hurriedly: "Where is the person who brought Lu Tong back to Wutu Cave that day?"
"I wonder who Captain Skull is talking about?" The people on the left arm looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
"Don't pretend to be confused! You have been following Lu Chun, how could you not know?" Lu Chun frowned and his face turned cold.
Hearing this, Zuo Arm hurriedly explained: "Captain Skull doesn't know anything. Our arms and legs are just code names. The previous arms and legs were already dead. We were ordered to come to Wutu Cave and Lu Tong a few days ago." We met...so we don’t know what happened during this period..."
Hearing this, Lu Chun remembered that Lu Tong had told him about his experience. It seemed that the people in front of him were honest and there was no deception at all.
"By the way! Do any of you know... what is the current situation of the Gumen election?" Lu Chun thought of something and suddenly asked.
"I'm really sorry, Captain Skull, we always obey orders... we rarely inquire about outside matters..." Zuo Arm looked ashamed.
Lu Chun was also very speechless when he saw these guys asking questions. If he had known this, he should not have acted in a hurry. He should have squeezed out everything Lu Tong knew.
"Senior... uh... Captain Skull... I know a little bit about this matter..." the lame disciple on the side said weakly.
"Quick! Tell me what you know!" Lu Chun said urgently, but when he saw that the latter was a little embarrassed, he had no choice but to comfort him: "Why are you so nervous? You are not a man. Just be casual!"
"Okay senior..." The lame disciple breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "This time there are people in Wutu Cave who participated in the ancient gate election, but one of them, although he is from Wutu Cave, he is not a Wutu The identity of the cave..."
"What's the matter? Is there any inside story in the ancient sect's election? Can I get extra points by changing my background?" Lu Chun curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "Tell me, I'm curious about this guy's identity. Could it be? Can’t you squeeze gold particles?”
But the lame disciple hesitated a little when he heard the words: "Senior, I feel a little depressed after staying here for too long. How about we talk while walking?"
Lu Chun nodded: "That's right. The Witch King's hall is airtight. I don't know how he can sit still... Let's go!"
Several people came out of the grotto hall of the Witch King and walked some distance forward. Lu Chuncai held his nose and waved to the four of them: "You guys, hurry up and change your clothes. We will gather at the exit later. "
"Yes!" The four of them had been in the secret room of the dungeon for a long time. The smell on their bodies was very pungent. They did not dare to hesitate after hearing this and hurriedly retreated.
"They have left, now it's your turn..." Lu Chun glanced at the black jade sign and said lightly.
"Senior...Junior, I hope you don't tell others that I said it..." The lame disciple was still a little worried and whispered again.
"Don't worry! I promise you, no third person will know about what I said today!" Lu Chun didn't expect this kid to be so cautious, and he smiled a little.
"Senior, the name of the person I'm talking about is Huang Qilin..."
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