After several discussions, in the end, Zeng Chibei, as the nominal master, once again took on the responsibility of throwing stones to ask for directions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the "Zhao Mingchuan" sitting in the bamboo building, for some reason, Zeng Chibei had a feeling, as if this disciple knew that he would come, and he had been waiting for a long time.

"You know I'm coming?" Zeng Chibei is not a person with a deep city, since he has doubts in his heart, he naturally asks them.

"Master, please be seated." Zhan Bai nodded noncommittally, "For my trouble, there is no doubt that Master is the best lobbyist, isn't he?" ”

Zeng Chibei sat down on the bamboo chair, but his expression was full of surprise.

Although I didn't have much contact with this apprentice before, I haven't seen each other much in the past ten years, so I have more or less learned about what this apprentice did from the senior brothers and even the disciples below, but now when I look at it carefully, there is a strange feeling in my heart, as if there is a mysterious veil to cover it.

In the past, Zhao Mingchuan may have been smart and had some city governments, but it was definitely not as unfathomable as it looked now.

I didn't notice anything last time I came in a hurry because of a medical visit, but now I feel completely different.

What the hell is going on, is it because I am suspicious?

Zeng Chibei thought to himself, but when he came into contact with those calm eyes again, he firmly rejected this idea. This is by no means a delusion of oneself.

Could it be the accident?

Zhao Ming passed on the matter of going mad, because he was not in the sect at that time, so it was more hearsay, but even so, until now, I still feel quite surprised in my heart, it is a madman, I have never heard of it, the following Taixuan realm went mad, not only did not have much damage to the body, but even retained the life of the thing.

All kinds of strange things, coupled with the change related to this nominal disciple, Zeng Chibei became more and more curious in his heart.

"Why, I haven't seen me for half a month, so the master can't recognize me anymore." Seeing that Zeng Chibei had been looking at himself, Zhan Bai couldn't help but smile.

"It's not that I can't recognize it, but I don't dare to admit it." Zeng Chibei sighed with a little emotion, "Come to think of it, you should also know the purpose of my visit." ”

"Huh." Zhanbai's smile this time was a little reluctant, although he relied on the Soul Transfer Technique to take away Zhao Mingchuan's body, but after all, this is Li Dai's Tao Zombie method, a person's appearance may be easy to change, but the temperament is extremely difficult to imitate.

Before, the reason why she was able to deceive Lan Ji was more because she had just gone mad, and she could use her frail body to cover up, and even laid the groundwork at the beginning, so that she no longer had any doubts.

But Zeng Chibei is different, although the two are only nominal masters and apprentices, but after all, they have been together for ten years, and his nerves are not so big that he can't even figure out the character of his disciples. And some time ago, Zeng Chibei coincidentally went out to practice, and it took nearly a year to go, and he came back again, but it was completely wrong, if he had a heart, how could he not have doubts.

Zhan Bai wasn't afraid that he would be able to see anything, but he was just worried in his heart. It's like a thief who commits a crime for the first time and suddenly encounters a policeman, even if he knows that the latter has no evidence to arrest him, he will inevitably suffer from gains and losses in his heart.

At this time, Zhanbai's mood is like this. After all, what is fake is fake, even if he took away Zhao Mingchuan's body and stole his memory, in essence, he is still Zhanbai, not Zhao Mingchuan.

"Hehe, Master said with a smile. Let's get down to business. Zhan Bai touched his nose and hurriedly changed the topic, for fear that the other party would see any flaws again.

"Oh, this sect competition, the sect master hopes you can give up." Zeng Chibei was originally more emotional than suspicious, just like his character, he went straight to the point.

"Oh, so what's in it for me?" Zhanbai didn't prevaricate too much, compared to Zeng Chibei's understanding of his apprentice, Zhao Mingchuan knew him very well as a master.

"Benefits?" Zeng Chibei's forehead was furrowed, he never thought that he would get such an answer.

"The current situation of the sect, I think Master knows better than me. Last time, Lushan ranked first in the competition of my Sword Sect, and it was because there were three people who entered the top ten. It's a pity that at this time and that time, Senior Brother Lian was promoted to deacon last year, and I am now such a ghost, the three of them have gone, and only Senior Brother Cheng is left. If you want to continue to dominate Lushan, it can be said that the opportunity is slim, and the only thing you can pin on is to hope that there will be a rising star to replace it. Naturally, my third position in the sect must undoubtedly be replaced. Before Zeng Chi came to the north, Zhanbai had already sorted out the memories of Zhao Mingchuan, and at this time, he told it eloquently, which can be said to be the sore spot of the Lushan Sword Sect.

"Because of my identity, the sect out of scruples, naturally I can't follow the rules and forcibly let the disciples below challenge me, then, in the end, I still occupy the third position in the sect, and I also occupy a place to participate in the Lushan competition. This is undoubtedly undesirable for the sect, and the only solution is for me to give up on my own initiative. Master, am I wrong? ”

"No...... Wrong. Zeng Chibei almost gritted his teeth and responded, regretting in his heart that he didn't fall, why did he accept such a shameless man as his disciple for a little profit.

"Although, forcibly occupying this place, it will not do me any good. But I don't seem to have an obligation to fulfill others for no reason. In that case, we might as well look at it as a deal and let me give up, yes, but you need to put some leverage. Zhanbai's face at this time, not only Zeng Chibei, but even Yiyan, who was standing on the side and serving, had the urge to slap him to death.

"Okay, good, you are really a good apprentice of my Zeng Chibei, a good disciple of my Lushan Sword Sect." Zeng Chibei's whole body began to tremble, pointing at Zhanbai, but he could only be helpless.

"Actually, Master might as well listen to my conditions, for the sect, it's actually just a very small thing. As long as you supply me with a hundred long swords every month in the future, you can wait until two years later, when the next sect is in the big competition. It doesn't need to be a Xuanling treasure, but it can't fool me with broken copper and iron. Only...... Just supply it according to the quality of this sword. Zhan Bai said, pulled out the Qingquan Sword that had been prepared a long time ago, and handed it to Zeng Chibei.

Hundred long swords, monthly supply, in fact, Zhanbai's requirements, for the Lushan Sword Sect, it is really just a trivial matter, the Qingquan Sword is in the ordinary rivers and lakes, although it is good, but after all, it is just an ordinary sword, this quality, in the Lushan Sword Sect, even the most ordinary disciples may not be able to look at it.

It's just that Zeng Chibei can promise him, promise him, do you want to be humble and humble, and don't want his face as a master.

Zeng Chi Bei wanted to smash the sword in front of him on the smiling face in front of him, how could he bear such humiliation with his old-fashioned personality and be blackmailed by his disciples for no reason, this kind of thing, even if it is not unprecedented, it is enough to go down in history.

"Master, you don't need to answer now, perhaps, you can go back and discuss with the sect master and the elders." Zhan Bai picked up the teacup on the table, and he already had the intention of sending off guests.

"Hmph." Since the apprentices all have the intention of driving people away, Zeng Chibei still has the face to stay, snorted angrily, and brushed his sleeves away.

……

"Young master, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this." Yiyan, who really couldn't look at it, finally couldn't help but speak, this was the first time she spoke since the bamboo forest sword competition half a month ago.

"Why not?" Zhan Bai said disapprenously.

"The mistress means that she wants you to try your best to win over the Lushan Sword Sect and win the heir for ......the future."

"Needless to say, I understand what you mean. It's just that do you think this Lushan Sword Sect is qualified to be my help? Just because of a competition quota, even one of my disciples didn't dare to offend, what kind of courage can this kind of courage become. If I take them under my command and act in the future, I am afraid that I will not hold back, and I will burn high incense. Zhan Bai said disdainfully, "I have already made up my mind on this matter, so don't say more." ”

"Yes." Although she felt that Zhanbai's reason was a bit far-fetched, Yiyan finally swallowed the words into her stomach.

In the past few days, especially since the bamboo forest sword competition, Yiyan has gradually realized that it seems that the young master next to her is not as useless as she imagined, on the contrary, sometimes, what she does and what she says will make her feel terrified.

"Okay, this matter is over, you go and tell Jia Xiao, from today onwards, I will retreat and thank guests, idle people, etc., will not be allowed to enter the courtyard within 100 steps, violators, killed." Zhanbai got up and prepared to walk to the bedroom.

"But what happened just now......" Yiyan hurriedly asked.

"Don't worry, they'll say yes. When the time comes, you can just help me receive it. As he spoke, the bedroom door remained closed.