Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 154 Secondary mission completed
Unlike Song Yuanqiao, Chu Pingsheng dropped the depth bomb and returned to the house as if nothing had happened.

Of course, he was not heartless with the idea of ​​"I won't care about the flood after I die". It was because when he walked to Zixiao Palace, he found that the secondary task was completed. The matter of comparing Ji Xiaofu and Yin Liting was of course his own. Things are more important.

Is it possible that the secondary missions in the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer are not one-time missions? Is it a staged task?

Chu Pingsheng sat on the stool next to the tea table, looking at the secondary tasks that still existed in the virtual interface in his mind and fell into deep thought.

That's right, Zhang Cuishan and his wife are not the only ones in Yitian Sword and Dragon Slayer who have a hard time getting over it, but what does it mean for a mysterious force to remind oneself that the mission has been completed?
As if to answer his question, a line of Chinese characters flashed before my eyes - Please choose an item you have obtained to turn it into a prop that can travel with you through time and space.

Huh? Doesn’t this mean that things obtained in the previous world can be used in the current world?
No wonder I just gave him a reminder that the secondary task was completed.

This is good, this is good...

In order to get extra rewards, he sealed the martial arts of Legend of the Condor Heroes. Now the mysterious power has opened another door for him. If the martial arts cannot be used, then give him weapons and equipment.

What is the best choice?
Thinking about the items obtained in Legend of the Condor Heroes, the most impressive ones include Zhanlu Sword, Soft Hedgehog Armor, Snake Bone Whip, Green Bamboo Staff, Iron Spear, and the Poison-avoiding Sacred Artifact Tongxi Dilong Pill.

In terms of its wide range of uses, the green bamboo cane should be the first choice.

Chu Pingsheng raised his two fingers, and with a touch of the dark sword blade where no forging patterns or inscriptions could be seen, a beam of cold light shot from the root of the blade to the tip, making it look like Zhanlu Sword was responding to him.

"You...were I too kind to you before?" Ji Xiaofu's pretty face was filled with anger and her cheeks were burning: "I treated you like that, but you want to ruin my reputation."

"Chu Pingsheng, Chu Pingsheng!"

Thinking about the Yitian Sword in Master Miejie's hand, he felt that his life was more important.

Choose Zhanlu Sword.

"Don't go."

At this moment, accompanied by hurried footsteps and questions, the door was pushed open with a strong force, and Ji Xiaofu appeared in front of him full of anger.

With a thought, a green light burst out in his hand, and Zhanlu Sword appeared in his palm.

"What nonsense did you talk about in front of Master Song? Come on, follow me to find Master Zhang immediately to clarify."

"Do you know why Ding Minjun slapped Hu Fengying in the side hall of Qingyin Pavilion half a month ago?"

Ji Xiaofu had always been kind and soft-spoken when talking to him before, but as of today, it was obvious that she was really angry.

Chu Pingsheng shrank back to avoid her movement.

Ji Xiaofu didn't know why he brought the topic to Ding Minjun, and suppressed her anger and said, "My cousin is telling lies. Shouldn't my cousin teach her a lesson?"

It's understandable that women in ancient times took their reputation very seriously, otherwise how could he, a "prostitute" like him, eat Ding Minjun to death.

As he spoke, he came to grab his hand.

He sighed in his heart, put the Zhanlu Sword in its scabbard with a clang, placed it on the table, picked up the teacup on the tea tray and took a sip of tea.

From now on, there is no need to be afraid of the Heavenly Sword that exterminated Lao Ni.

"Old man, we meet again."

but……

Chu Pingsheng sighed, went over to close the door, turned around, and looked at her steadily.

"Wrong, it's because I held her handle, and she was afraid that I would fight her to the death." Chu Pingsheng said, "And she...as far as I know, she holds your handle."

Ji Xiaofu frowned.

Chu Pingsheng asked: "Uncle Ji, is the palace sand on your arm still there?" "!!!"

Ji Xiaofu's face suddenly changed, her anger and fear appeared, and she subconsciously took half a step back.

He actually revealed the secret that he least wanted others to know.

"伱...you...how do you know?"

"Not only do I know that your Gonggongsha is gone, but I also know that you have a four or five-year-old daughter who is currently fostered by a farmer down the mountain."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaofu swayed and put her hands on the table, looking frightened and nervous.

Chu Pingsheng walked over and helped her sit down.

"Yes, I can threaten Ding Minjun not to spread the news that you have a daughter, but can you keep this matter a secret? Yesterday, Ding Minjun discovered it, and the day after tomorrow it might be Bei Jinyi or Li Mingxia. Is there any guarantee after all? The day of the fire."

Chu Pingsheng sat down opposite her: "And do you think this is worthy of the Six Heroes of Wudang Yin?"

Ji Xiaofu stared at the table blankly for a long time before shaking her head.

"I...I don't know how to tell him."

Master Miejie and Zhang Sanfeng knew about her marriage to Yin Liting, and the family members also knew that once the matter of having a daughter outside was exposed, Master Miejue's character would inevitably ask her who the father of the child was. What would she do? Did you tell Master that it was Yang Xiao, the demon sect’s left envoy of light? The disciples like them all know how much Master Miejie hates Yang Xiao. Not to mention her, Yang Buhui will definitely have a hard time living, so this matter can only be kept secret.

Just like Chu Pingsheng said, she is keeping things secret, what should Yin Liting do? If she unilaterally regrets the marriage, Wudang will definitely have to explain it, and the master will definitely ask her why. If there is any clue, the matter will be big.

Chu Pingsheng said: "So you don't know how to tell the people of the Wudang Clan, I will tell you for you."

After hearing this, Ji Xiaofu suddenly raised her head and looked at him with disbelief: "You... those words you said to Master Song... were for me?"

"That's right, if your uncle falls in love with your nephew and regrets your marriage, even if Master Miejie finds out, the most he can do is expel you from the school so that you can take your daughter and live a good life in a place where no one knows you. No more worries and fears.”

"But...but the Wu-Tang Clan..."

"Are you afraid that the Wudang sect will not give in?" Chu Pingsheng said: "You know that I have helped them so much, and I don't hesitate to offend the Shaolin Temple, Kunlun, Kongtong, and all the Jianghu gangs of all sizes, but I don't have any plans of my own? What's more, I have been hit by the Xuan Ming Shen Palm. In their view, it is a near-death situation. The Wudang Sect owes me a lot. Don't tell me that you like me. Even if I say that I am your daughter's father, Yin Liuxia can only Accept it with pain, and you can't seek revenge from me. So you don't need to say anything next. When Master Jingxuan asks, you just don't deny it. With Master Zhang's wisdom, he knows what to do."

"You...I don't know...you did this all for me."

Ji Xiaofu felt uncomfortable and guilty when she thought about the fatal cold poison in his body, and her eyes became red as she thought about it.

Chu Pingsheng said warmly: "Uncle Ji, since I joined the Emei Sect, you have been the one who helped me the most, whether it was about life or being bullied by Hu Fengying. Now I have no friends and am suffering from cold poison. I don't know. How long can you live? As far as the eye can see, you are not my relatives, but better than my relatives. If I don't treat you well, who will I care for?"

Ji Xiaofu was stunned for a moment, with tears streaming from her eyes. She couldn't help but hug him into her arms and comforted him softly: "Good boy, you will get better. Master, she will definitely have a way to save you."

She secretly made up her mind that if the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu taught by Master Jue still failed to resolve the cold poison in Chu Pingsheng's body, she would go to the Shaolin Temple monks and ask her to do anything as long as it could save his life.

stomping on...

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps outside.

Her energy and emotions were focused on the boy in her arms, and she ignored the perception of the outside world. When she reacted, the footsteps were already close at hand. She subconsciously pushed Chu Pingsheng twice, but unexpectedly he hugged him tighter. .

"Young Master Chu, are you in the room?"

Accompanied by a suppressed voice, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Yin Liting's stunned face came into view along with the crabapple tree in the yard.

"Xiaofu...you...you actually..."

Ji Xiaofu's delicate body trembled and her face turned as red as a ripe cherry. When she found that she couldn't push Chu Pingsheng away, she turned her head to the side, not daring to confront the Wudang Yin Six Heroes who had ruined her affair with her nephew. fiancés looking at each other.

(End of this chapter)