Lonely Immortal

Deputy Hall Master Hou didn't expect that Li Mohuan would let Zhang Zhiwen, a fool, follow him, but since it was Li Mohuan's intention, he couldn't say much.

As for the disciples in white, Wang Kun and the others were naturally a little jealous. They didn't even have a chance to say a word to Li Mohuan. Who would have thought that a fool would fall in love with Li Mohuan.

Apart from this, Alchemist Lin, Alchemist Lin, remained silent. To be honest, they rarely talked to each other, and no one paid much attention to their presence. Almost all of them were sitting apart, except for the sight of Li Mohuan. When Zhang Zhiwen was asked to follow, a hint of jealousy flashed in Lin Lian's eyes.

Because since he joined the association, he has not even had a chance to talk to Li Mohuan, but Zhang Zhiwen can actually get such an opportunity. How can he be convinced? But what can he do if he is just an alchemist? He is just a subordinate of Deputy Hall Master Hou. That's all, the kind that can't even be considered a junior brother.

In short, Li Mohuan's move naturally aroused all kinds of thoughts, but Zhang Zhiwen remained calm and silently followed Li Mohuan with his luggage. Li Mohuan did not say a word and rode on the horse without saying a word.

The team continued to move forward, taking a break from time to time, mainly because Yan Ling was a little overwhelmed, but Deputy Hall Master Hou didn't seem to be in a hurry. So, as the sky turned dark, the team from the Chamber of Commerce also came to a red mountain ridge, which is the Blood Ridge. , go forward over the blood ridge and enter the Qishan boundary.

Everyone prepared to camp here for the night. The sackcloth apprentices gathered together, the white-clothed disciples gathered together, and the several alchemists dispersed to camp separately. The gray-clothed guards were patrolling and keeping watch on the outside. Deputy Hall Master Hou had a tent by himself. Li Mohuan did the same, but asked Zhang Zhiwen to follow him and guard outside his tent. Now, everyone felt that Li Mohuan intended to accept Zhang Zhiwen as his disciple, otherwise this kind of vigil could be left to the disciples in gray.

But Li Mohuan didn't say a word, left Zhang Zhiwen alone outside, and then entered the tent without saying anything.

"Hey, Junior Brother Zhang is holding me up to his thigh now!"

Yan Ling was quite happy, because if Zhang Zhiwen became Li Mohuan's disciple, then he, Yan Ling, could have some influence. After returning, he would be promoted to a disciple in white, and maybe he could go to the martial arts hall to find Zhang Zhiwen. Then he would also He can get a lot of benefits, but he doesn't want to stay in the medicine hall anymore. What fun is there in refining medicine!

"But Junior Brother Zhang is suffering too. He has to stay outside all night and has to rush on his way tomorrow!"

Li Xiaoqing temporarily returned to the camp of Azabu disciples, but he became concerned about Zhang Zhiwen.

Seeing Li Xiaoqing like this, Zhou Wan couldn't help but grin: "Hey, junior brother Zhang, don't worry about his body and bones. He is very strong. But Xiaoqing, you seem to care about junior brother Zhang very much."

"Fuck you, how could I..." Li Xiaoqing couldn't help but blush, obviously showing a shy attitude as if someone had read her mind.

At this time, Wang Kun actually came over with someone.

Seeing them coming, Yan Ling and others immediately felt vigilant and stood up one by one, wary of each other.

"Hey, don't be nervous, we didn't come here to cause trouble."

Wang Kun said with a smile. The other disciples in white obviously did not look down on Yan Ling and others as before. Instead, they came closer and looked very close to them.

"Senior Brother, please don't look at us like this. Now that Junior Brother Zhang has received some advice from Uncle Li, we are really jealous."

Wang Kun mentioned Zhang Zhiwen's following Li Mohuan when he first came up. It was obvious that he was holding it back all the way. That's right, a fool with nothing actually made Li Mohuan look at him differently. Why?

"Humph, are you jealous?" Yan Ling revealed their thoughts with one word.

"Yes, that's true, but aren't you jealous?" Wang Kun admitted carelessly, and asked Yan Ling and others in turn.

Zhou Wan sneered: "Wang Kun, it's your business to be jealous, not ours. Junior Brother Zhang can follow Junior Uncle Li, and we are too late to be happy!"

"Yes, Junior Brother Zhang has achieved great success. I'll see if you still look down on him as much as you do now!" Yan Ling also nodded and agreed.

"Senior Sister Xiaoqing, do you think so too?"

Wang Kun looked at Li Xiaoqing and seemed not surprised at all by the reactions of Yan Ling and Zhou Wan.

Li Xiaoqing pursed her lips, looked at Yan Ling and Zhou Wan, and then at Wang Kun. These days, she was basically on the side of the white-clothed disciples. Because there were few female disciples in the medicine hall, she was quite popular. Now Er seemed a little embarrassed, but she hesitated and said: "Yes, I also think this is a good thing, and I think it is best for you not to be jealous of Junior Brother Zhang. Maybe we will get together again in the future. ?”

Li Xiaoqing's words resonated with Yan Ling and Zhou Wan, and even some disciples in white felt that they made sense. As the saying goes, if you don't see someone when you look up, you may need help in the future.

But Wang Kun sneered and said: "Your ideas are really stupid. Don't you think about why Zhang Zhiwen can follow Master Li? Isn't it because he is stupid enough? Master Li has always disliked disciples who are idle, and that guy is silent , Isn’t this just in line with Master Li’s temperament? Do you think Master Li will accept him as a disciple? At best, he will be used as a coolie.”

Wang Kun's words made everyone feel that they made some sense.

"Hmph, even if that's the case, so what? At least Junior Brother Zhang has a chance, unlike you, who have no chance at all!" Yan Ling was the first to react. He knew that the other party was trying to sow discord.

"Hahaha, I, Wang Kun, have no chance, do you think that idiot has a chance?" Wang Kun asked back.

At this moment, Yan Ling also felt that things seemed not so simple, but he still didn't know what Wang Kun meant, so he couldn't help asking: "Then what do you have to say!"

"Big Brother, please be patient and listen to me slowly."

Wang Kun's eyes showed a look of success, and then he whispered.

After hearing what he said, the group of people showed a look of sudden realization, including Yan Ling.

"How about it? My idea is not bad, right?" Wang Kun said proudly.

"Hey, you are good, but wouldn't this be unfair to Junior Brother Zhang!" Zhou Wan was still a little hesitant, but that hesitation obviously couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

"Haha, it's okay, I think Junior Brother Zhang is also very strong, he can hold on, he can hold on!" Yan Ling waved his hand carelessly, obviously not caring at all.

It turned out that Wang Kun meant that everyone should go to Zhang Zhiwen to compete. If they beat Zhang Zhiwen, wouldn't it be possible for Li Mohuan to notice them?

In their opinion, Zhang Zhiwen didn't know martial arts, but he was just a little tougher, and he could be used as a stepping stone. As long as Li Mohuan noticed them, why worry about not having opportunities? And the Chamber of Commerce would not prohibit disciples from learning from each other, anyway, it would be enough to stop at a certain point.

After everyone discussed this, they immediately felt that it was very feasible, so the group walked towards Zhang Zhiwen.

At this moment, the night was already dark, and there were only some bonfires burning. Wang Kun and Yan Ling brought people to Zhang Zhiwen.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't know what these people were going to do, but he didn't care. He was bored keeping watch, and maybe it would be a good thing to have a few people come to chat or something.

In this way, Yan Ling and others quickly walked in front of Zhang Zhiwen. Yan Ling was familiar with Zhang Zhiwen, so he naturally took the lead to talk. This was also the reason why Wang Kun went to Yan Ling. Otherwise, it would be too abrupt and make Li Mohuan unhappy.

Yan Ling looked very close as soon as he came, and patted Zhang Zhiwen on the shoulder: "Junior brother Zhang, you have worked hard to keep watch tonight."

"No problem." Zhang Zhiwen didn't say much. He didn't believe that Yan Ling and Wang Kun had nothing else to do together, but he was waiting for Yan Ling to speak.

Sure enough, Yan Ling couldn't wait to continue: "Hey, it's like this, I think Junior brother's martial arts are not very good. Now everyone is here, and I, Senior Brother, also have time, so why don't we all learn together? In this way, Junior brother can also learn a little bit? What do you think?"

As soon as he said this, Wang Kun and others also looked at Zhang Zhiwen, and they waited for Zhang Zhiwen to respond.

"Big Brother, this is not necessary, right? I have never learned martial arts, so I am naturally not your opponent!"

Zhang Zhiwen refused without even thinking about it. How could he agree to such a boring thing, and how could he not know what they were thinking?

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwen actually retreated again, Yan Ling was also a little helpless. Wang Kun seemed a little unwilling and planned to speak out to force Zhang Zhiwen to take action, but at this time, Li Mohuan's voice came from the tent: "Compete with them. After all, everyone is a disciple of the Chamber of Commerce. It is a good thing to exchange more often!"

No one expected that Li Mohuan would speak at this time, and let Zhang Zhiwen exchange with everyone!

Yan Ling, Wang Kun and others were overjoyed. As long as they attracted Li Mohuan's attention, it would be a good thing in itself. If they could take advantage of the opportunity to show their martial arts, it would be even better.

Zhang Zhiwen was somewhat helpless. Li Mohuan must have suspected him and was always trying to find out his flaws. However, Zhang Zhiwen had always looked like an honest man and had no chance. Now that the opportunity had come, Li Mohuan would definitely add fuel to the fire.

A group of people gathered here, and with the voice of Li Mohuan, more people were attracted.

Deputy Hall Master Hou also came out, and several alchemists also came over. Although the gray-clothed guards were still on guard, they also looked over.

Although these disciples were not very skilled in martial arts, Li Mohuan's participation would definitely change the nature of the matter, which undoubtedly attracted their attention.

Li Mohuan also appeared. He pulled up the curtain, walked out, and looked at Zhang Zhiwen meaningfully.

Zhang Zhiwen knew that he could not refuse at this point. At most, he would let these people beat him up. Anyway, he would not reveal his identity.

"Come, take my sword!" Li Mohuan suddenly took off his sword and handed it to Zhang Zhiwen, "Fight well, don't lose my face, otherwise I will not forgive you!"