Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 140 Please, Don’t Call Me Master

Ma Xianhong felt uncomfortable all over, and he had an animal-like instinct scratching his back.

Unable to sit still any longer, he could only pick up a bench, open the creaking wooden door, and prepare to take a break to relax.

As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Feng Qin. His hand, which was originally raised to knock on the door, almost hit him on the head.

"you…"

Ma Xianhong has a confused look on his face, and his youthful youthfulness can be interpreted with just one expression.

The only thing that didn't match the childishness on his face was the bandage on his head. The pure white bandage was bleeding slightly, and the injury had not healed yet.

In Feng Qin's impression, Ma Xianhong had a bandage on his head because there was a sunken scar on his forehead. From what it now seems, the wound was caused recently.

Feng Qin couldn't help but sigh that Ma Xianhong at that time was in a hurry to recruit talents and did not recruit people one by one. Even so, he did not set any small ideas such as positioning on Chanzi.

Even when she was so close to him, she didn't notice it. She had a pure and generous mind.

Feng Qin withdrew his hand, took out the cicada and said:
"Feng Qin from the Tang Sect greets the new leader of the Jie Sect."

"Shh, could you please stop yelling like that?"

Ma Xianhong was so ashamed that bumps were visible on his white arms. Especially since there was a girl next to Feng Qin, he blushed even more and wished he could find a crack to crawl into.

"Come and sit down, let's have some tea."

Ma Xianhong moved his hand casually, and a girl like Ruhua came running, holding a stool in each hand and a wooden table above her head. With two clicks, she set up the simple tea-drinking equipment.

"Is this a robot?"

Tao Tao watched Ruhua going back and forth, taking the tea leaves and cups, and asked an uncertain question.

She has also seen robots at home, but they are still limited to simple movement execution. That is, if they encounter an obstacle during movement, they will stop automatically, that's all.

This was the first time she had seen someone so flexible that could run at any time.

"It's just a trifle, not worth mentioning. Let's sit down and talk."

Ma Xianhong just breathed a sigh of relief for getting off topic when he heard Feng Qin say something shocking:

"Then Master, you——"

"Brother Feng Qin, just treat this as our first meeting. As a greeting gift to me, you should call me by my name. My name is Ma Xianhong. Please, please."

Ma Xianhong clasped his hands together and was almost about to kowtow to Feng Qin.

Feng Qin laughed, "Xian Hong, your village seems to be well built, do you need help?"

"No, Ayi and the others are enough for the village affairs. It's your first day here, why don't you stay for a few days to feel the atmosphere here?"

There is not much going on in the village.

In other words, the Yaoxing Society has now withdrawn and there are no people from them in the village.

According to recollections, among the twelve top talents, there were also spies planted by the president, such as Bi Yuan.

However, from our observations along the way, we found that currently there is only Liu Wukui with superior aptitude, and the rest of the extraordinary people are his subordinates who work for him and will not often be in Biyou Village in the short term.

From this, it can be seen that the president has no intention of placing people in a hurry. He should want to be found by Chanzi and then selected as a superior person.

The personnel selected in this way can not only monitor Ma Xianhong without any scruples, but also talk to him about his inner thoughts and pay attention to his inner thoughts at all times.

Feng Qin secretly assessed the progress of the situation and said:
"We do plan to play for two days, but it's boring to camp outside all the time. If you are here..."

"It's fine if you can live here. I'll build the house. There's a stream here, so you can catch some fish. You can also catch some game over the mountain. It's all good."

Ma Xianhong had wanted to recruit Feng Qin to join the group since he met him. Nowadays, there were few people with superior talents, so his progress was very slow. Now that he knew that the other party wanted to come and play for two days, he became even more enthusiastic. If Feng Qin had not called him the leader twice before, and if Tao Tao was not there, he would not care about his image as a tea drinker, and would have wanted to put his hands on Feng Qin's shoulders and take him to see the starry sky.

But that seemed too childish, especially in front of girls.

So he suppressed this impulse.

"Not so good…"

Tao Tao did respond. She thought that there were exactly twenty-three people outside. It was no exaggeration to say that the number of people from the Tang Clan was more than the residents in his village.

"What's wrong with that? Just come to my Biyou Village and have fun. Don't be shy. I'm not being polite. Biyou Village welcomes you."

Ma Xianhong picked up the teacup and took a sip, like a president who had rented a fish pond.

"But there are more than two of us."

Feng Qin immediately took over the conversation. Tao Tao felt awkward when she heard it. What did you mean more than two people? Wouldn’t it be better to just say twenty-five people?
"It's okay. Any number is fine. As long as they are your friends, they are my friends, Ma Xianhong, and even Biyou Village's friends."

"Well, it's hard to refuse such a kind invitation. Senior Sister, why don't you bring them in? We don't need to set up camp and the fun is almost over."

"..."

Ma Xianhong was sure that he had not heard wrongly. Feng Qin just said the two words "they".

Could it be five people?

It's okay.

Ma Xianhong's expression remained natural. Tao Tao also knew that Ma Xianhong was planning to say something to Feng Qin, so she patted Feng Qin on the shoulder and left first.

There was an extra bundle of hidden wires behind Feng Qin's shoulder.

Every Tang Sect disciple usually carries two hidden lines.

Tao Tao knew that Feng Qin's most skilled concealed weapon was the hidden line, so she gave him an extra one for self-defense.

This small detail still made Feng Qin feel warm, even though he knew very well that with Ma Xianhong's character, even if Yaoxing Society wanted to take action here, Ma Xianhong would stand on his side without hesitation.

"So she is your senior sister. I thought she was your girlfriend."

As soon as Tao Tao left, his damn sense of shame finally subsided. Otherwise, every time he looked at Tao Tao, he would think of the uncomfortable feeling of Feng Qin shouting the word "leader" in front of her.

"Many people say so, but it's not true. Right now, cultivation is the most important thing."

"Yes, cultivation is the most important thing..."

Ma Xianhong grasped these four words, gently put down the teacup, then looked into Feng Qin's eyes and said seriously:

"If there is an opportunity to surpass yourself before you, would you choose to meditate and practice honestly to become a master, or..."

"Try to break the so-called limit and reach the true superior realm?"

Feng Qing had just put the tea into his mouth when he heard Ma Xianhong's almost crazy statement, and his hand stopped involuntarily.

If ordinary people heard these words, they would just think that this was the fantasy of a teenager. However, as a person who knows the future development of Biyou Village well, Feng Qin is very clear in his mind.

What he said may not be out of reach.

If he can survive...his self-cultivation furnace will be the ultimate weapon to subvert the alien circle.

It was like he had invented a machine gun in the age of cold weapons.

(End of this chapter)