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Chapter 359: Resolving Conflicts, Making Things Difficult for the Enemy, and the Young Heroes Club

Chapter 359: Resolving Conflicts, Making Things Difficult for the Enemy, and the Young Heroes Club (Total Chapter 7.8k, Please Subscribe)

Feng Lingling was surprised:
"Are you serious, Lord?"

She had just offered generous conditions, from friendship with Piaomiao Palace to marriage, but Chu Wujiang rejected them all.

Now that she mentioned that the Sima family was growing magical rice in Wuzhou, you agreed to it?

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"of course it's true."

"Just because I owe a favor to the Fayuan Temple doesn't mean I will help the evildoers."

"Wuzhou has many forests and has been less developed. Fayuan Temple wants to enter Wuzhou to spread its teachings and open up wasteland. I have no objection to this."

"But the Sima family took the opportunity to go south, expand the cultivation of spiritual rice, and create refugees. We can't just stand by and watch."

As the saying goes, when you are sleepy, get a pillow.

Chu Wujiang did not forget Ji Feihong's last wish before his death and sought justice for the Ji family.

The conflict between Wuzhou and Shengzhou allows him to use the opponent's strength to his advantage, so his attitude will naturally be different.

Chu Wujiang added:

"Elder Feng, please tell me in detail."

"Tell me about the Sima family."

Feng Lingling was delighted. She quickly clasped her hands together and thanked the witch god for his reminder.

Things took a surprising turn.

The witch bowed slightly and saluted:

"My Lord, the Sima family has a large population, with no less than hundreds of thousands of descendants."

"Among the many noble families in the world, this one is also famous for its large population."

"It is rumored that the Sima family's ancestor Sima Xuan has the fortune of having many children and great happiness."

"He can bless the family's descendants to continue to thrive, and talented people are like crucian carp crossing the river."

"The Sima family has two peerless geniuses on the Tianjiao list this generation, Sima Ying and Sima Jie."

Feng Lingling paused for a moment and stole a glance at Chu Wujiang, fearing that he might worry about offending the Sima family and change his mind.

Chu Wujiang remained silent and nodded:
"I know. Keep talking."

Feng Lingling couldn't help but feel overjoyed:

[Did the Sima family offend the Marquis? ]

【That's great.】

Feng Lingling couldn't help but smile, and she said quickly:

"In addition to these two peerless geniuses, the Sima family also has Sima Liang, Sima Yue, Sima Lun, Sima Wei and other branches, a total of eight major branches."

"People in Jianghu call them the Eight Great Sima."

Chu Wujiang used to only pay attention to the peerless genius of the Sima family, but he didn’t know much about the eight major branches.

Now he also had to sigh:
[The Sima family is really full of talented people, no wonder they were able to wipe out the Ji family. ]

[If I was born in the Ji family, I probably wouldn't have had the chance to succeed. ]

[No wonder Imperial Tutor Xiang told me to be patient and wait for the crown prince to ascend the throne, and then use the imperial power to weaken the Sima family.]

Chu Wujiang once again realized how large the population and size of this thousands-year-old family could be.

In comparison, the nobles in Longzhou were just middle-class families.

Chu Wujiang thought about it, nodded and asked:
"anything else?"

Feng Lingling is more responsible for sacrifices, communicating with ghosts and gods, and collecting intelligence, and she does less.

Now that she saw that Chu Wujiang was very interested in the Sima family, she quickly explained:
"My Lord, please wait a moment. I need to ask the sect for help from the gods."

Chu Wujiang chuckled:
"no problem."

Feng Lingling stood up and started dancing to pray for the spirit in the living room of the Chu family.

In order to ensure communication with the witch god, she took off her shoes and exposed her white and tender feet.

Feng Lingling stepped lightly, her toes touching the ground, as if she was gently skimming on the water. Her clothes fluttered in the wind and her hair moved as she danced.

Chu Wujiang sat in the main seat, admiring the beauty's dance. She seemed to be possessed by a ghost, muttering to herself while dancing, as if trying to contact the Palace Master of Piaomiao Palace.

The Wu family's method of long-distance communication is much more backward than that of the Taoist sect. When Chu Wujiang and others were used to using the [End of the World Talisman], they did not expect that the witch would use dancing to convey messages.

Of course, this was a feast for Chu Wujiang's eyes.

Feng Lingling's appearance is in no way inferior to her disciples, and her dance is even more enchantingly beautiful, making people want to hold her in their arms.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Lingling stopped dancing, sweating profusely, and panting, she said:

"My Lord, the following is the intelligence from the investigation of Piaomiao Palace."

"I can't guarantee the authenticity either."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"It's okay, just tell me what you want to say."

Feng Lingling clasped her hands together and bowed devoutly:

"My Lord, according to the investigation of Piao Miao Palace."

"The Prince of Wei's Mansion in Shengzhou ostensibly controls the affairs of the state, but because several generations of Princes of Wei died young, there was serious infighting in the palace, which led to the expansion of the Sima family."

"The military power of Shengzhou actually falls into the hands of the Sima family."

"For example, the Holy Armor Army of the Holy State, all the centurions and above are from the Sima family. Even if there are some confidants of the Prince of Wei's Palace, most of them are also connected with the Sima family."

The Holy Armor Army, like the Taodu Guards, is the core armed force of the Holy State.

As a result, the Sima family relied on their population advantage to continuously infiltrate the military over the years.

Now the troops of Shengzhou have essentially become the private troops of the Sima family, the same as the Chu family army.

This made Chu Wujiang ask:
"The Ministry of War allowed the Sima family to do this?"

"The court didn't take any action to weaken it?"

Chu Wujiang controlled Taoduwei and did not dare to place too many members of the Chu family there.

As a result, the Sima family's bold actions made Chu Wujiang seem overly cautious.

Feng Lingling added:

"The Sima family has a very good relationship with the Prince of Wei's Palace. The princess consort of the previous generation of the Prince of Wei was from the Sima family."

"This generation of King Wei is still young, and the power of the palace falls into the hands of the princess."

"Not only that, the Sima family also wants to form an alliance with the Prime Minister's Mansion and send a girl to the Crown Prince as a concubine."

"By the way, there are rumors in the martial arts world that Sima Ying and Sima Jie have made engagements with the princesses of the King of Han and the King of Jin respectively. I don't know if it's true or not."

"So the Ministry of War will turn a blind eye."

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but fall silent.

He is the only descendant of the Chu family, while the Sima family has eight powerful branches, which are somewhat similar to Emperor Hao of the past, with a large population and many intermarriages.

Such a terrifying network of relationships, from the local kings to the central court, all have traces of Sima family's marriages.

Compared with the Sima family, the King of Donghai seemed too petty. For a little dragon energy, he harmed his own descendants, and ultimately let Chu Wujiang take advantage.

After Feng Lingling introduced the relationship of the Sima family, she said in one go:

"So if the Marquis wants to control the troops of the three states, he must first fight with the Sima family."

Piaomiao Palace is the Marquis’ best ally.

Feng Lingling hinted strongly, to the point of making it explicit.

Chu Wujiang did not comment.

He did think so, but he couldn't let anyone see it, and just smiled softly:
"I understand."

"However, the Sima family is so prosperous, how can Shengzhou afford to support them?"

"And how did Hoenji Temple do it?"

"Elder Feng might as well explain everything clearly."

Feng Lingling quickly added:

"Of course I can't afford it."

"There is a folk song in Shengzhou: The sky is high and the emperor is far away, the people are few and the officials are many. If you are beaten three times a day, how can you not fight back?"

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but wonder:

"But I haven't heard of any unrest in the Holy State."

Feng Lingling said with some anger:

"Because those bald asses from Fayuan Temple bewitched them to come to Wuzhou for food."

"In recent years, the population of Shengzhou has been crowded, and as the cultivated land has been planted with spiritual rice in batches, refugees have continued to emerge."

"My Lord also knows that the spiritual rice requires fewer people, and one warrior can manage a large area of ​​land."

"That bald donkey from the Fayuan Temple said he was compassionate and wanted to reclaim the forests of Wuzhou and guide the refugees to Wuzhou!"

The characteristic of Lingmi is that it requires less manpower.

For example, there is no need to remove weeds, the intervals between cultivation are larger, and the land that previously required ten people to cultivate can now be worked by two farmers and one warrior.

What about the remaining eight farmers? They became refugees.

If the refugees have work to do, they can still survive.

As a result, the number of refugees skyrocketed, further depressing wages in the market.

The amount of ordinary grain-producing land is decreasing rapidly, pushing up the price of grain.

Under the pressure of these two forces, the Wangui Sect Rebellion broke out in Longzhou.

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

"Wuzhou has a lot of forest land, and some of the land has not yet been reclaimed, which can relieve the pressure."

"How did you do it?"

Feng Lingling sighed and said:

"At the beginning, the Palace Master really didn't want to go against the Buddhist sect, and he agreed to open up some of the forest land."

“But the Holy State went too far.”

"The cultivated land in Shengzhou was constantly changed to plant spiritual rice, and then the refugees were driven to Wuzhou to open up the wasteland."

"The monks of the Dharma Temple took the opportunity to spread their teachings, and that led to the conflict."

Feng Lingling was afraid that Chu Wujiang didn't understand, so she added:
"Originally, Wuzhou did not allow the large-scale cultivation of spiritual rice because it would destroy Wuzhou's original crops."

"As a result, Shengzhou planted more and more spiritual rice and transferred the refugees to Wuzhou."

"Is this fair? Is this reasonable?"

"In the long run, will Wuzhou still be Wuzhou?"

Chu Wujiang understood.

The Wangui Sect Rebellion occurred in Longzhou because of the cultivation of magical rice.

Because of the cultivation of magical rice in Yuzhou, the magical beasts had to migrate.

Shengzhou planted magical rice without any problems, and the imperial court even issued a commendation.

There is nothing so cheap in this world.

If the Holy State didn't pay the price, someone must have paid it for them.

The price is Wuzhou.

The monks of Fayuan Temple led the refugees and the tenant farmers of the Sima family to migrate south to Wuzhou to open up wasteland.

At the beginning, the number of people was small, and Wuzhou could accept this behavior. However, as the number of refugees increased, it increased from a few thousand to tens of thousands, and from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

This caused a strong backlash in Wuzhou.

The conflict between Shengzhou and Wuzhou was over both faith and land, making the struggle between the two sides unprecedentedly bloody.

Chu Wujiang now understood the core of the conflict between Shengzhou and Wuzhou. He tried to mediate:

"If the monks of Fayuan Temple stop preaching and the people of Shengzhou stop migrating south, will Piaomiao Palace accept it?"

Feng Lingling closed her eyes again, clasped her hands together, and prayed to the gods. After a long while, she spoke:
“Unless Fayuan Temple gives compensation to ease the public’s resentment.”

"If Fayuan Temple does not give in, Piaomiao Palace can only fight to the end."

"Maybe the Marquis doesn't know that the people of Wuzhou make their living from the forest, such as raising bees, growing mushrooms, etc. They make their living from the forest and supplement it with farming."

"Now a large number of refugees are pouring in. The people of Wuzhou are spontaneously confronting the people of Shengzhou, and bloody fights are breaking out between villages."

“Sometimes villagers would kill each other to the last man, not even sparing children.”

"Piao Miao Palace enjoys the worship and faith of the people of Wuzhou. If we don't contribute in this battle, it will be tantamount to sentencing the sect to death."

"We don't need the Marquis's help, but we hope that the Marquis will not help Fayuan Temple."

Piaomiao Palace is the leader of Wuzhou.

Now the people of Shengzhou are moving south, the forests are being cut down, and the people of Wuzhou are losing their livelihoods. The conflict between the two sides is becoming more and more intense.

When the monks of Fayuan Temple saw Wuzhou slaughtering the people of Shengzhou, they naturally stood up for them. After a few incidents, Piaomiao Palace was also involved.

Across the long state lines, farmers were fighting each other.

Who is right and who is wrong?
This seems extremely pale in the face of the struggle for survival.

The population carrying capacity of the Tianming Dynasty was originally close to its upper limit. After the Lingmi Revolution, the struggle between farmers became extremely cruel.

Wherever Lingmi goes, conflicts arise.

Even though humans occupy hundreds of states in the world, they still cannot avoid the arrival of land limits. There are pressure cookers everywhere that may explode at any time, causing a shocking event.

Chu Wujiang closed his eyes and tapped the table lightly.

"I understand."

"This Lord will not assist the Dharma Temple and will not participate in this war. I will not favor any side."

“We will only work towards reconciliation.”

Feng Lingling was delighted when she heard this, and she quickly thanked him:

"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, just listen to me."

Feng Lingling couldn't help but say:

"Speak, my Lord."

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

"I want to know how much forest land in Wuzhou can be developed?"

"I hope this part of the land can be developed to receive the refugees from the Holy State."

"As for the profits from reclaiming the wasteland, Piaomiao Palace can get the lion's share, and the people of Wuzhou can also gain some."

"This is not for the sake of Dharma Temple, but to promote reconciliation between the two families."

"If the two families continue to kill each other, it will only lead to more blood feuds."

"As for the Dharma Temple, I will persuade them to make concessions as much as possible and find a point that both parties can accept."

Feng Lingling fell silent. She seemed to be asking the witch god. After an unknown amount of time, she finally spoke:

“We can’t give an exact number.”

"But if the Marquis says so, Piao Miao Palace can make some concessions and persuade the people of Wuzhou to be tolerant."

After all, Fayuan Temple is one of the four Buddhist temples. Even if Piaomiao Palace can win, it will be meaningless.

They can also call for reinforcements.

The Wu family heritage represented by Wuzhou is a force that Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism all want to suppress collectively.

However, over the past thousands of years, the Wu family has turned over a new leaf and given up blood sacrifices, which is why Piaomiao Palace has been able to survive.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Then there's room for maneuver."

"I will try my best to discuss with Zen Master Jiechen and have Piaomiao Palace visit the abbot of Fayuan Temple."

Feng Lingling first breathed a sigh of relief, then asked:
"What if Hoenji Temple is unwilling to reconcile? What if it is unwilling to make concessions?"

Chu Wujiang said in a deep voice:

"Then I will help Piao Miao Palace to prevent the situation from getting worse."

"Such bloodshed is meaningless."

"If I am not mistaken, in this ongoing bloodshed, only the Sima family will be the winner."

After listening to Feng Lingling's story, Chu Wujiang couldn't help but have a guess in his mind.

[The Sima family moved around and planted magical rice on the land of Shengzhou, and then drove the refugees to Wuzhou. ]

[As a result, the refugees and the people of Wuzhou killed each other, which led to the downfall of Fayuan Temple and triggered a conflict between Fayuan Temple and Piaomiao Palace.]

[The two major forces continued to bleed, and in the end the Sima family had the last laugh. ]

As soon as this thought came to Chu Wujiang's mind, he couldn't help but shudder.

From a strategic point of view, the Sima family can be said to be advancing steadily and cautiously.

They first destroyed the Ji family and unified Shengzhou, and then chose to go south and attack Wuzhou.

This is because the Sima family understands the importance of righteousness.

What is the Ji family? The remnants of the Dragon Vein Dynasty.

They were forced to surrender to Emperor Hao after Queen Ji was killed. In the eyes of the Tianming Dynasty, they were not their own people.

What is the Wu family? They are the murderers in the Witchcraft case.

They are not our own people either.

Therefore, if the Sima family expands from these two aspects, it will not be easy to get warnings from the court. Chu Wujiang was more and more surprised as he thought about it, and thought to himself:
[The Sima family has an expert who is planning for them. ]

[They are taking steady steps. If their plot succeeds, at least Wuzhou and Longzhou will fall into it.]

[As long as there is a change in the world, the Sima family will be able to take advantage of the situation. 】

Chu Wujiang connected everything together and without even bothering to look for evidence, he spoke out his speculation.

Feng Lingling was stunned when she heard this.

She originally thought that the Sima family was just trying to seize the land and constantly encouraged the refugees to move to Wuzhou.

Compared to the Sima family, the bald donkey in Fayuan Temple is obviously more hateful.

According to Chu Wujiang, the Sima family was the mastermind behind the incident.

Feng Lingling couldn't help but take a deep breath:

"Is this possible?"

"Maybe there is no such conspiracy."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Whether they did it or not, we have to think it was done by the Sima family."

"This will help the reconciliation between Fayuan Temple and Piaomiao Palace."

For the two families to reconcile, they need a common enemy.

Chu Wujiang also hopes to unite with Fayuan Temple and Piaomiao Palace to suppress the Sima family.

This perfectly suits the Chu family's interests.

Even if he had no grudge against the Sima family, he did not want such a powerful family to appear in Shengzhou.

Feng Lingling was convinced now, and she nodded quickly:

"Thank you for your advice, my Lord. I will try my best to convince the Palace Master."

Chu Wujiang's brain was working rapidly, thinking about how to harm the Sima family. He smiled and said:

"Don't rush yet."

"I have another question for Elder Feng. Is there a dragon vein in Wuzhou?"

Feng Lingling asked in confusion:

"Of course there are, but the important thing is the witch vein."

“Although the Wu vein is weak, it still exists in Wuzhou.”

Witch vein is also a kind of Taoist vein.

Fozhou has the Buddhist vein, Wenzhou has the Wen vein, Daozhou has the Taoist vein, and Wuzhou has the Wu vein.

Chu Wujiang was delighted when he heard this and said with a smile:

"Very good, then Piaomiao Palace can promote it."

"Let's say the Sima family sent a large number of refugees to Wuzhou in order to steal Wuzhou's Wu vein and turn it into a dragon vein belonging to the Sima family."

Feng Lingling was horrified and asked quickly:

"Is this true?"

Chu Wujiang said as a matter of course:
"I made it up."

"what?"

Chu Wujiang said with a warm smile:

"Since we have to deal with the enemy, why not send him a few lies?"

"If they continue to move south, they must be hiding something."

"Let the Sima family explain to the court."

In the past, it was rumored that Liu Bowen bought a piece of land with royal aura, but he was tortured half to death by Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.

Chu Wujiang didn't mind using it.

Feng Lingling was completely convinced:

"Thank you for your help, Lord Marquis. Piao Miao Palace will never forget your friendship."

"This matter is over. If you have any needs, Piaomiao Palace will do its best to satisfy them."

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"Just a little thing."

"The focus is on the reconciliation between Fayuan Temple and Piaomiao Palace, as well as the resettlement of the refugees."

"If these are not handled properly, a little trick will not affect the overall situation."

Feng Lingling suddenly had an idea when she heard this:

"There is a way!"

"If the Marquis is willing to go to Piao Miao Palace, perhaps there is a way to help the two families reconcile."

Chu Wujiang asked curiously:

"Oh, what method?"

Feng Lingling said quickly:
"My Lord, I am talking about the Young Heroes Association."

"The one jointly held by the three major martial arts holy places."

Young heroes gather to resolve disputes in the martial arts world.

Chu Wujiang suddenly remembered that Hong Yanling had invited him and agreed to settle all the grievances at the martial arts conference in half a year. (Note: Chapter 87)
As time goes by, the agreement no longer counts.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lingling brought it up again and added:
"Piao Miao Palace wants the Marquis to remain neutral, and they are also worried that Fa Yuan Temple will ask the Marquis to fight."

"Then this competition will be meaningless."

"No one would be stupid enough to use the younger generation to challenge the Marquis."

Chu Wujiang suddenly appeared, won the title of Champion Marquis at the age of sixteen, killed the King of East China Sea, killed the leader of the mermaids, and so on.

Such a record is too amazing.

Any peerless genius, just ask this question:
"Can you kill the spirit?"

"cannot?"

"Take the next one."

Therefore, Piaomiao Palace was worried about this, and Feng Lingling arrived in Longzhou with multiple missions.

In a sense, Hong Yanling is also a beneficiary.

The sect taught her the highest level martial arts "Piao Miao Jing Hong Jue" in advance in order to allow her to test Chu Wujiang's strength and prepare for the Young Heroes Meeting.

It can be said that he has great fortune.

Chu Wujiang understood the whole story and couldn't help but laugh:
"If I don't participate, what will Piao Miao Palace do?"

Feng Lingling hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth.

Anyway, enough secrets have been leaked, so not a little bit will make a difference.

"To be honest, my Lord, the Palace Master originally planned to send the head disciple [Feng Tianxing] to compete with [Monk Jingxin] of Fayuan Temple."

"Feng Tianxing ranks last on the Tianjiao list and possesses the Fei Lian Immortal Body."

"And Monk Jingxin is ranked sixth on the Hidden Dragon List and possesses the Bodhi Heart."

"In general, Piao Miao Palace has a good chance of winning and can force Fa Yuan Temple to make concessions."

Feng Tianxing is the most outstanding disciple of Piaomiao Palace of this generation and ranks at the end of the list of geniuses, while Monk Jingxin is a rising star of Fayuan Temple and not a peerless genius.

The winning odds for both sides are about 73.

In principle, Piaomiao Palace agreed to use the Young Heroes Association to draw a new boundary line, but unexpectedly Chu Wujiang appeared out of nowhere.

As long as Fayuan Temple plays dirty tricks and lets Chu Wujiang get a nominal disciple to sweep across the world, Piaomiao Palace will undoubtedly be defeated.

The situation is promising now. Chu Wujiang is willing to assist Piaomiao Palace. Feng Lingling immediately started to think of something crooked:
"My Lord can just hang out in Piaomiao Palace and easily defeat Fayuan Temple."

"If Hoenji doesn't want to admit it, the Holy Land of Martial Arts will persuade them to accept it."

"Wouldn't it be like killing two birds with one stone and easily solving the problem?"

The more Feng Lingling thought about it, the more excited she became.

Chu Wujiang directly rejected it:
"No."

Feng Lingling was surprised:

"My Lord, why is this?"

Chu Wujiang said unhappily:
"Elder Feng, I still owe a favor to Fayuan Temple. How can I do such a thing?"

Feng Lingling then realized her mistake and couldn't help but apologize:
"I have become a little too proud of myself. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Lingling breathed a sigh of relief. To show her sincerity, she hurriedly took out a token with the words "Young Hero" engraved on it.

"My Lord, here is a hero's token."

"If you are interested, you can use this token to directly participate in the Young Heroes Conference without the need for selection."

Chu Wujiang took the token and couldn't help asking:
"I remember this Young Heroes Conference, where each state has one or two participants?"

"Can I still participate without taking the test?"

It seems that this young hero association is not very formal.

Feng Lingling laughed awkwardly and said:

"Rules are rules, and there are exceptions to everything."

"I happen to be the chief examiner of Wuzhou. I can issue this hero order and allow people to participate in the competition without taking the test."

"Actually, if you want to participate, just let me know. It doesn't matter if you don't have a token."

"The previous champion, Hou Nangong Wang, took the token to compete and defeated all the heroes in the world in one go."

Chu Wujiang is now the Marquis of Guanjun and the lord of Longzhou.

He joined the Young Heroes Association to give face to the three families, not the other way around.

Otherwise, if Chu Wujiang is absent from the three evaluations of young heroes, people will only feel that the young heroes meeting lacks value.

There is a saying that goes like this: Einstein's winning of the Nobel Prize is not an honor for him, but an honor for the Nobel Prize.

This is what Chu Wujiang is like now.

Whether he participates or not has no impact on his own reputation, but it will affect the value of the Young Heroes Association.

Chu Wujiang took the token and said with a smile:

"That's fine. I'm going to Tianjing, so I'll go to the Young Heroes Club to hang out."

"If there is a chance, I will do my best to resolve the conflict between the two families."

"Elder Feng, what do you think?"

Feng Lingling didn't expect the task to be completed so easily. She couldn't help but express her gratitude:
"Thank you, Lord Marquis."

"Piao Miao Palace has no objection."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"You're welcome. I still have conditions."

The real benefit Chu Wujiang gained was to achieve reconciliation between Fayuan Temple and Piaomiao Palace, and then characterize the matter as a conspiracy of the Sima family.

In this way, he can mobilize Fayuan Temple and Piaomiao Palace to attack Sima family!

But Chu Wujiang wouldn’t say it, as he still needed to get some benefits from Piaomiao Palace.

Feng Lingling bowed solemnly and said:

"The Marquis will always be a friend of Piao Miao Palace."

"If you have any requests, just let me know."

When Chu Wujiang saw Feng Lingling's witch costume, he couldn't help but feel playful and asked with a smile:

"Elder Feng said that we can make any request?"

Feng Lingling quickly replied:
"Absolutely true!"

Feng Lingling saw Chu Wujiang's smile and felt a little worried, so she quickly added:

"Except for the Piao Miao Jing Hong Jue."

The fundamental Dharma of Piaomiao Palace cannot be taught to others, there is no room for negotiation.

It’s a pity that Feng Lingling was wrong this time. Chu Wujiang chuckled:
"The reward I want is very simple."

He suddenly stood up, walked to Feng Lingling and whispered:
"I want you."

What did you say? !

Ridiculous and shameless!
Feng Lingling's cheeks were slightly flushed, and her brain almost crashed, with many thoughts in her mind:
【He is really brave. 】

[You were spying on me last night, and you dared to say I want you this morning. ]

[Yes, it is not impossible. ]

For the first time in her life, someone dared to confess his love to her.

【wrong. 】

[This should be a beauty trap. ]

Feng Lingling bit her red lips quickly and whispered:
"I am practicing the "Wu Shen Zhen Jing". My body can only grow this big, and I have to maintain the mentality of a young woman."

“So, this is a no-go.”

Oh, no wonder Feng Lingling always feels too young both in appearance and heart.

Chu Wujiang laughed secretly in his heart and continued to tease:
"It's okay, I don't care."

"That's even better."

Feng Lingling's heart was beating wildly. Although she was old, she was Hong Yanling's master, and she had to pay a price to practice the "Wu Shen Sutra".

For example, maintaining a girlish posture and a girlish heart makes Feng Lingling more like a young priestess than a mature adult.

Feng Lingling quickly took a few steps back and shook her head hastily:
"No, I care a lot."

"If the Champion Marquis wants to form an alliance, there are still many female disciples in Piaomiao Palace!"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"They are not as beautiful as the elders."

Feng Lingling quickly rebuked:

"My Lord, please respect yourself."

"Otherwise, I will leave immediately."

Chu Wujiang said jokingly:

"Elder Feng, you don't want to cancel the agreement just now, do you?"

Feng Lingling was really annoyed now. She held down her sword and said coldly:

"Champion Marquis, please respect yourself!"

"I am a witch of Piaomiao Palace and I will never marry anyone else in my life!"

Seeing Feng Lingling getting angry, Chu Wujiang couldn't help but take two steps back:

"Then follow the elder's advice."

"I'll change the conditions."

Feng Lingling couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, with mixed feelings in her heart:

"Speak, my Lord."

Chu Wujiang said seriously:
"This Marquis wants Elder Feng..."

"Master Hou!"

"Teach the knowledge of witchcraft."

Chu Wujiang made a sudden turn, which made Feng Lingling feel embarrassed and annoyed. She couldn't help stamping her feet and said angrily again:

"Master Hou!"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Elder. I was just joking."

"I just felt like playing a trick on the elder."

Feng Lingling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then a feeling of loss came over her.

She said quickly:
"In that case, I will contact the Palace Master!"

Feng Lingling said this and stood up to leave.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Take care, elder. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me for help."

Feng Lingling was stunned when she heard this. When she walked to the door, she asked in a mysterious way:

"My Lord, were you joking just now, or were you serious?"

Chu Wujiang smiled calmly and said:
"Of course it's sincere."

"If the elder agrees, I will not refuse."

Feng Lingling spat and said:

"The Marquis is indeed a pervert!"

Feng Lingling said this and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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