Turning around, near the corner of the wall, there were many gorgeous treasure boxes piled up. These were the gold, silver and some treasures and medicinal materials given to him by the master.
He rummaged through and found three bottles of precious elixirs. He thought to himself that this should be enough to repay his past kindness. If he sent her away early, he could continue to perfect the seventh form of the Seven Killing Sword.
After thinking for a while, he wrote down his insights into becoming a master on a piece of paper.
A creak.
Opening the door, Lu Sheng handed the elixir and a piece of paper to the girl with an impatient expression.
"Don't you want this? Leave as soon as you get it."
"Lu...no...that's not what I meant."
Seeing that the door was opened, the girl's face was excited, but Lu Sheng's next words made her feel cold.
With a cold face, Lu Sheng smiled:
"That's not what you meant? Haha."
"Then why did you come to me? Come to recognize someone familiar? Do you think I would believe it? Don't you just want to come here to ask for benefits from me?"
"Okay, enough drama. I've given you the benefits. Go back. From now on, you and I are just passers-by."
After leaving a few words, he flicked his sleeves vigorously and closed the door heavily again.
"Who wants your smelly things!"
With a sob, Xue Ling raised her lowered head, her beautiful eyes were red and swollen, her pure eyes were watery, and her little face as white as jade had turned red.
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he stopped his weak, deer-like twitching.
Xue Ling slammed the bottle of elixir to the ground with force. With a "sting" sound, the porcelain bottle shattered and dozens of round elixirs rolled on the ground.
The elixir that the master usually regarded as a treasure was now thrown to the ground by the girl like garbage.
Covering her chest, she felt a little uncomfortable, took a piece of white paper, and trotted away from here.
Lu Sheng inside the door turned a deaf ear to all this.
The night outside is getting darker.
The servants holding lamps in the corridor were all kneeling on the ground, waiting for the adults to pass by.
Zhao Yikang carefully followed the two people in front of him. He thought for a long time and still couldn't figure out how he could attract that person's attention.
Is it because he performed too well in the ring?
He quickly dismissed the idea, maybe because of other things. After thinking about it for a long time, he simply didn't want to think about it and just let nature take its course.
It probably has nothing to do with him. It probably has something to do with the dean.
"Brother Xue? Can you tell me, brother, why senior called me here?"
Wang Kun's tone was calm, and a subtle fear flashed in his eyes. If that possibility was really possible, he would not have to resort to life-saving methods to leave here.
Along the way, he was secretly memorizing some excellent routes.
Hearing Wang Kun's question, Xue Tiande smiled and patted his shoulder, comforting him and saying:
"Senior saw your apprentice's performance in the ring and developed a love for his talent."
"I'm afraid that you, the master, will be worried, so I'll invite you two here. When you get there, you can ask senior if you have any questions. Senior is a very generous person."
With a laugh, Wang Kun turned his head, pulled Zhao Yikang over, and touched his face.
"Good boy! You've really made me proud. When I go back, I will accept you as my successor."
Zhao Yikang smiled obediently, but in his heart he felt that he had been insulted. Old guy, who can appreciate your crude martial arts.
Damn you idiot, when I enter formal practice, I will definitely put your soul into the body of a chicken or duck, so that you will know the price of insulting an immortal cultivator.
After calming down, the three of them quickened their pace, and soon they reached a luxurious pavilion. After entering, they saw a closed door.
Xue Tiande stepped over and knocked on the door.
Hearing the knock on the door, Wang Kun felt depressed and took a few steps back unconsciously.
Immediately, he sensed something, turned around and saw that his disciple was also retreating. At this moment, he had retreated to the door of the pavilion, already a hundred steps away from him.
He glared angrily, why are you retreating! I quit for a reason. Could it be that you also offended that person?
Soon, he turned his eyes and found that his senior was already standing outside the door. When he turned around, his disciple had disappeared.
Holding back his anger, he actually wanted to run away, but Lu Sheng's cold eyes kept staring at him. As a master, he knew he couldn't escape.
With hope, Wang Kun smiled flatteringly: "Senior, hello, Wang can meet you. I feel that time is like gold. I am summoned by you. I am grateful and terrified..."
Before he finished speaking, the senior he was talking about drew his sword out of its sheath, and a bright sword light struck him.
Wang Kun's unfinished words were drowned in the light of the sword, and before he could even scream, he was cut into pieces by Ba Lie's sword energy.
The steaming blood dissipated, leaving behind a black skeleton.
A great master could be killed so easily!
After seeing the miserable scene of Grandmaster Wang, Xue Tiande was silent and his heart was shaken. Could it be that the senior didn't use his full strength that day.
It should be, otherwise, if the senior had used this sword style that day, he would have died long ago.
Putting away his complicated emotions, he felt grateful in his heart and flew forward, using his Qinggong to pounce on the figure in the distance as swiftly as an eagle.
Although he didn't know what grudges the senior had with Grandmaster Wang and the others, he was now on the senior's side and would definitely help relatives rather than neighbors.
Lu Sheng didn't pay attention to this and waited quietly.
A moment later, Xue Tiande grabbed a young man by the neck, like a chicken, and leaped into the pavilion using Qinggong.
"Brother Lu, I'm leaving."
Throwing the kid to the ground, he bowed and clasped his fists.
"Thank you, Brother Xue Xian."
Lu Sheng's expression softened slightly. It seemed that this person could still be trusted.
Watching him leave, Lu Sheng expressionlessly pulled the young man into his room.
Lock the doors and seal the windows.
After making sure everything was correct, he kicked the boy between his legs.
The severe pain caused the young man to raise his eyelids, turn his eyes white, and scream continuously from his mouth.
Blood flowed out.
Lu Sheng slapped him in the face and asked coldly:
"Ma Xiaolong, why did you run away when you saw me? Will I eat you?!"
After covering the wound, Zhao Yikang came to his senses and his face was as pale as paper. He felt wronged!
When he saw Lu Sheng just now, many mixed and violent emotions arose in his mind. He almost couldn't control his body and rushed forward to fight Lu Sheng to the death.
In an instant, he realized clearly that this person was the enemy of the original owner, but he was weak. If he rushed forward stupidly, he would be dead.
Thinking of the original owner's enemies and not knowing the original owner, Zhao Yikang had the idea of escaping from here.
According to the martial arts leader, Lu Sheng is a generous man and shouldn't care about this.
Unexpectedly, he miscalculated and this person actually knew the original owner!
Why! He searched through his memories over and over again, and found that the original owner had indeed never seen this person before!
