[Chapter 281 Pinch a sweat (ten more)]
Xia Qingchen’s eyes were opposite to them, his eyes were calm and unwavering.
The latter two restrained the fierce light with fear, and walked away with low eyebrows.
He didn’t dare to provoke Xia Qingchen at all.
But Lu Zhong couldn’t calm down.
There was a faint worry in his eyes, and he murmured: “Why did you happen to meet those two people?”
Those two people were people from the Holy Land of Sword Cliff Sect.
At the beginning of the year, during a field training, I happened to meet them.
During the period, some unpleasant things happened, and there was friction with each other.
Today, the Sword Cliff Sect Holy Land has received two invitations, and two people have come, while the Nebula Sect Holy Land has only received one, and only he has come.
If there is a conflict, it will be troublesome.
After thinking about it, Lu Zhong kept a stiff smile and took the initiative to say hello: “Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, what’s the matter with your injuries?”
He asked with concern.
But the move attracted the two taboos.
They glanced at Xia Qingchen and stared at Lu Zhong with unkind expressions: “Want to fight? We’ll accompany you!” The
two felt desperate.
That young man, like Lu Zhong, came from the Holy Land of the Nebula Sect.
A young man is enough for both of them, and there is also a Lu Zhong.
They can be regarded as bad luck in their eighth life, encountering these two people.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhong was frightened by the reprimand, his face turned pale, and he waved his hands in a guilty conscience, and said, “You misunderstand!”
“I mean, Jingyuan Temple has a rare opportunity, why don’t we turn the fight into jade and silk and temporarily stop the dispute?”
Zhao Ziyu and Wang Liukai were stunned.
reconciliation?
But Lu Zhong and that young man’s strength is obviously higher than them?
Is it more than enough to press them to the ground and torture them?
How can I take the initiative to come and negotiate?
Of course, they didn’t want to be slapped by Xia Qingchen for nothing, so they quickly said in a friendly manner, “It’s easy to talk, easy to talk.”
Lu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the two of them were much more cordial.
It is said that the disciples of the Sword Cliff Sect are domineering and difficult to deal with. These two have a good attitude.
Compared with the last field grind, it is much more polite.
He still remembered the last time he was sharpening in the wild, when the two pointed at him and yelled at him.
Especially the pock-faced Wang Liukai, who swears fiercely and sees him beating once and for all by Lu Zhong.
I didn’t expect it to be so smooth now.
Lu Zhong was instantly relieved.
“Well, after you guys are healed, let’s have a drink together?” Lu Zhong suggested.
Zhao Ziyu and Wang Liukai looked carefully at Xia Qingchen’s face, they were unsure of what to say, so they could only nod in agreement: “Okay, no problem, see you later.”
Seeing the two of them enter, Lu Zhong walked back with a smile.
He smiled confidently at Xia Qingchen and said, “These two are the contemporary geniuses of the Sword Cliff Sect Holy Land. They are amazing!”
“You can see me, but you still have to give me face, and don’t dare to use force easily!”
Xia Qingchen heard Yan, smiled lightly: “Senior Brother Lu is very famous, and the two of them are probably afraid.”
“Hehe, the words are serious, but they are too timid. People are disappointed!”
He waved his hand: “Okay, prepare for it, wait for your senior brother to take you to drink and drink with the people in the Holy Land of Sword Cliff Sect, so that you can go back and have something to talk about, you can grow your face, and you won’t have to come here in vain. Jingyuan Temple.”
Xia Qingchen said indifferently: “I’d better rest in peace for a night, Senior Brother Lu alone is enough.”
Lu Zhong scolded: “I told you to go, this is a chance for you to look good, why don’t you know how to cherish it? “?”
Seeing that he was still chattering, Xia Qingchen said, “Okay, I’ll go.”
After speaking, he went into the room by himself and tidied up a little.
Then, he rested in place and replenished his energy.
After flying for half a month, people are quite tired.
It got dark that day.
Lu Zhong knocked on the wall next door: “Come here, come to my room.”
Xia Qingchen woke up, sighed, and came to Lu Zhong’s house next door.
Lu Zhong had already prepared the food and drinks, and he urged seriously, “You should talk less and listen more later, understand?”
Xia Qingchen nodded.
He was too lazy to say a word.
“And then you must respect your behavior. After all, they are disciples of the Holy Land, and their status and strength are much higher than yours! It is a great blessing for you to be at the same wine table with them, so remember to respect them.”
Xia Qingchen nodded again.
“Finally, I and they are both disciples of the Holy Land. We may discuss some advanced martial arts later. If you don’t understand, don’t interrupt, write it down silently, and ask me again after drinking. I’m in a good mood. I’ll give you some pointers.”
He smiled and patted Xia Qingchen on the shoulder.
At this moment, Zhao Ziyu and Wang Liukai walked in tremblingly after a brief healing.
Facing Lu Zhong, who was facing him with a smile on his face, they still had nothing to do.
But when they saw Xia Qingchen, they all shivered and looked around nervously.
Could this be the Hongmen Banquet?
Are there any traps?
The two sat down nervously.
Especially when Xia Qingchen sat across from them, his heart shrank by coincidence.
“Hehe, you two, come for a drink.” Lu Zhong warmly welcomed them.
Zhao Ziyu and the two chatted without a word, and most of their thoughts were on Xia Qingchen.
“By the way, Brother Zhao and Brother Wang, how did you get your injuries?” Lu Zhong asked.
Zhao Ziyu’s hands holding chopsticks suddenly stiffened, and their faces became unnatural.
Their eyes were dodging and drifting towards Xia Qingchen from time to time.
Noticing their eyes, Lu Zhong couldn’t help frowning and looked at Xia Qingchen: “Why do they all look at you?”
Xia Qingchen spoke for the first time, and said lightly: “I hurt, well, unintentionally.”
What?
This remark shocked Lu Zhong.
How could the two Sword Cliff Sect Holy Land disciples be injured?
What if they get angry?
“How did you get hurt?” Lu Zhong asked Xiang Xia Qingchen in a tone that was a bit scolding.
Xia Qingchen didn’t lift his eyelids, and said indifferently: “I was injured by a stone.”
Lu Zhong’s face changed, and he immediately bowed to Zhao Ziyu and the two to apologize: “Junior brother is ignorant, and I accidentally hurt the two of you. I hope you forgive me.”
He took it for granted, It was Xia Qingchen who unintentionally moved things like rocks, and then smashed Zhao Ziyu and the other two.
Saying that, he scolded sharply: “Don’t you apologize to the two brothers right away?”
Apologize?
Xia Qingchen just wanted to apologize, would they dare to accept it?
He lifted his eyelids slightly and looked at the two of them.
Both Zhao Ziyu’s hearts were beating violently, and they waved their hands hastily: “No, no, we asked for it ourselves, and it has nothing to do with Junior Brother Xia.”
In this way, Lu Zhong gave up.
But he still didn’t forget to educate Xia Qingchen: “Be careful in everything, you are so rude, you accidentally hurt two senior brothers, do you understand how serious the consequences are?”
Xia Qingchen said lightly: “I don’t understand, it seems that there are no consequences. Right?”
The two dared to seek revenge on him?
“It’s not a long lesson! I haven’t realized my fault yet!” Lu Zhong took the air of a senior brother and taught him a lesson in front of outsiders.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ziyu and the two couldn’t help but sweat for Lu Zhong.
[End of This Chapter]
