Those years, those jokes, those scum

Chapter 190: Jianghu Dispute, the Chief is Not Obedient 34

"Senior, please speak." Taking advantage of the time when the other party stopped, Qin Shuangjiang was still thinking in her heart, which sect is this hidden master from? In her youth, in order to become famous, she did provoke many large and small sects in the martial arts world and offended many people, but there was no need for her to wait so long to seek revenge, right?

"Don't come near my apprentice again."

Huh? What kind of request is this? When Lan Fengping heard the other party's words, she thought of many possibilities. But she never expected it to be such an ordinary thing. But her leader had never been close to anyone. There were even fewer people in the martial arts world who interacted with him.

"May I ask who you are..." The more Qin Shuangjiang looked at the person in front of her, the more she felt that he had a familiar temperament. She had a vague answer in her mind.

"Xuanfeng Sect, Master Qingchen."

As expected. Qin Shuangjiang put away her nervousness and became gentle. She said that the more she looked at him, the more he looked like her. This whole body of righteousness really is from the same lineage.

"Ah, it turns out to be the deputy leader master. I'm so sorry." Lan Fengping also quickly put away her sword and greeted him with a smile. At the same time, she had a plan in her mind. She had to entertain the master well for their leader who didn't know the ways of the world and improve the image of the Holy Moon Sect. They were just worried about this matter. This was a godsend opportunity!!!

"Your Excellency has come from afar, why don't you follow me into the palace to have some tea and rest for a while."

"..." Shi Qingchen clearly felt, no, he could see with his own eyes, that when he said the three words "Xuanfeng Sect", all of these people put aside their hostility towards him and became friendly and enthusiastic. So, during the time he was away, what did his apprentice do to these people?

"Tea, forget it." Shi Qingchen continued with a straight face and said again: "As long as you agree to this matter, I will leave."

"Senior, I treat you with courtesy because you are my master. If you are rude, don't blame me for being rude." Qin Shuangjiang couldn't help but feel dissatisfied when she said this. She was the leader of the Holy Moon Sect after all. When did she need to do things according to other people's expressions? Qin Shuangjiang knew how powerful Shi Qingchen was, but she was no pushover.

"Oh, really? Little boy, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

"Master, please calm down!" In a hurry, Lan Fengping raised her hand and shouted, interrupting the two people who had already got into position.

"…Who is your master?" Shi Qingchen looked over with disdain. How could these people compare to his cute, well-behaved, sensible, talented, and hardworking disciples?

It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it. Once he mentioned his disciples, Shi Qingchen stopped talking to them. He shouted, "Be careful," and ran straight towards Qin Shuangjiang.

The two men's rapid movement and fighting made it impossible for others to intervene. In a duel between masters, there was no advantage in terms of moves. The disparity in strength was the biggest key.

Qin Shuangjiang could sense that the other party had no intention to kill her. But she was definitely seriously injured. After being beaten back a few steps again, Qin Shuangjiang's eyes were filled with resentment and ruthlessness. She secretly gathered her energy and her Qi quickly circulated in her body. She gathered her internal energy in her right palm, pushed hard with her feet, and fought back with all her strength at twice the speed of before.

Shi Qingchen stopped, threw out his fist, and chose to compete with his opponent in internal strength.

Seeing that the hope given by the heaven was about to be shattered, Lan Fengping only hated herself for being short-legged and weak, unable to do anything. She could only pray that neither side would be injured too badly!

Perhaps the heavens heard her request. A few steps before the two men faced each other, a gray shadow appeared between them at a faster speed.

Leng Nuan used his right hand as a palm and skillfully slapped away Shi Qingchen's fist, and used his left hand as a claw to tightly grasp Qin Shuangjiang's wrist, and the smoke of gunpowder was thus resolved.

As expected, their deputy leader is the most reliable! After seeing who is coming, Lan Fengping said that she can now completely put her mind at ease. Woo woo woo woo woo...

Seeing that the two of them had no intention of fighting for the time being, Leng Nuan let go of Qin Shuangjiang's hand, clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and called out in a respectful and trusting tone, "Master, you are back."

Shi Qingchen did not respond, nor did he move. He just had red eyes, held his breath, and stared at the young and calm person in front of him without blinking, without any gloom or pain...his chief disciple whom he was proud of and devoted all his efforts to.

Which is the dream, over there or over here?

"Oh, how could you bear to come here today? You really bring honor to my humble home." Qin Shuangjiang came over and said to Leng Nuan in a sarcastic tone. She was in a very bad mood at the moment. Qinggong is really amazing! Ah! For them, the Holy Moon Sect can come and go as they please!

"Ajiang." Leng Nuan moved closer to her, took her hand to comfort her, and at the same time told her that she could take care of the rest.

"Hmph." Qin Shuangjiang snorted proudly, turned her head away from the people around her, but did not shake off their holding hands. Don't think that she can forgive her for not coming to see her for so long just because you call her Ah Jiang and hold her hand!

"What are you doing in public? Let go!" Shi Qingchen, who had calmed down, saw the annoying clasped hands. He rushed to the two of them, slapped their hands apart, and pulled Leng Nuan aside.

"Hahahaha, Nuannuan, I haven't seen you for a while, and your martial arts have improved a lot." Shi Qingchen held Lengnuan's arm with one hand and patted her shoulder with the other. The sense of reality in his hands made him feel a lot more at ease.

"Master, please be gentle." Leng Nuan was happy at this moment. This person was very important to her. The moment she touched him, her memory of him changed from light colors to bright colors. He was no longer a file in the library. He was a real person. A person who made her respected and loved, and who had a profound influence on her. However, although she was happy, she was also really hurt.

Huh? Qin Shuangjiang, who was looking at his hand being suddenly slapped away and didn't understand the inexplicable sense of loss rising in his heart, suddenly raised his head and looked at the master and disciple who were already five or six meters away.

warm!

What to warm?

What is warm?

Warm!!!

Don't you feel disgusted when a grown man calls her Nuan Nuan? At this moment, the peerless martial arts master who was tall, mysterious, admired, and feared in Qin Shuangjiang's eyes and heart just now turned into a bad old man.

Ignoring the look from behind that wanted to stab him to death, Shi Qingchen let go of Leng Nuan and took a step or two back. He folded his hands behind his back and suddenly said sternly, "Xuanfeng Sect, Chief Disciple, Leng Nuan, listen to my orders!"

"Disciple, listen to my orders." Leng Nuan half-knelt on the ground, his arms across his knees, and lowered his head slightly to listen to the order.

"Master orders you to sever all ties with the Holy Moon Sect and Qin Shuangjiang from now on."

The solemn and deep voice made people feel impressed. Leng Nuan raised her head and looked up at the figure above. Her calm expression made people wonder what she was thinking.

Qin Shuangjiang stood aside with a cold look, his hands crossed in front of his chest, looking unconcerned. But his tightly pursed lips and involuntarily tightened arms revealed his inner restlessness.

Ahhh~ Is it finally time to choose between the two? Ah, my poor host. A.K0527 was floating in the air, drinking Coke and chewing dried fish. His heart was tense at this moment.

Leng Nuan was silent for a while, then lowered his head and replied in a cold and respectful voice:

"Disciple, take your orders."