1791. One thousand seven hundred ninety-one chapter calm days
Gong Yuanlong's death did not cause much trouble under the joint blockade of the Martial Alliance and the Wuji Sect.
According to the unified caliber of Wuji Sect and the appearance of core true legends such as Xu Zhen and Cheng Feng, the outside world only thinks that he is obsessed with death.
A very small number of ordinary people who know the truth, such as Zhang Xiaomei, the manager of Yulouyuan, were also issued a ban order and received a ban fee of a considerable amount, so that they would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.
Of course, even so, some people still question it.
It is really incredible that a great master who has entered the extraordinary realm will become possessed by the evil spirit while practicing, or even seriously injured and die. It is really unbelievable and contrary to common sense.
But those doubts are like small stones thrown into the sea, and even the waves do not arouse a few waves.
After dealing with Gong Yuanlong's assassination, Lin Chong finally ushered in a period of calm.
Near the headquarters of the Wu League, inside a courtyard house.
Lin Chong sat on a single sofa, his eyes seemingly open and closed, his expression was calm and leisurely, enjoying the service of his apprentice Chen Qing.
Chen Qing dressed in casual clothes, wearing an orange-red hoodie on top and navy blue jeans on the bottom, and looked young and beautiful, like a girl next door.
She worked very hard, and kept pressing Lin Zhong's shoulders, back, neck, and top of her head with her hands, using internal strength every time.
It was late autumn and early winter, and the weather had become quite cold, especially for the capital in the north of the Republic.
However, Chen Qing was so tired that he was out of breath and sweating.
"Master, are you comfortable?" she asked while massaged.
Lin nodded in a key position.
"Then...I have a small request, can you agree to it?"
Chen Qing's hand was gravitational, and his face was full of pleasing.
"Showing your kindness to the point of being traitor or thief."
Lin Chong opened his eyes lazily: "Tell me."
"In two days, the Wu League's public recruitment meeting will be held. I am sure to pass the assessment, but..."
Chen Qing pursed his rosy cherry lips and stuttered: "I'm worried that I can't enter the department I want, please do a favor."
"You mean to let me pretend to be public or private?"
"Oh, Master, can you stop saying it so badly?"
Chen Qing pouted unhappily: "What does it mean to be a fake public service? I am not incapable of being a minister, with my apprentice's ability."
"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and my tail is raised to the sky."
Lin Chong glanced at Chen Qing with a squinted eye and asked with a smile: "Which department do you want to enter?"
Chen Qing thought Lin Chong agreed to his request, and immediately smiled happily and said without hesitation: "I want to enter the warhead of the Tianzi Inspection Institute."
"Do you know what the warhead does?"
"I know, I'm fighting with people."
Chen Qing looked eager to try: "You always teach me that practicing martial arts is most taboo to build a car behind closed doors, so I want to test the heroes of the world to see how much pounds I have."
"Fist tests the heroes of the world? You are the only one?"
Lin Chong had no idea where Chen Qing's confidence came from.
Chen Qing put his hands on his hips and asked back, "Why can't it be me? Master, I am your apprentice. Is there anyone who underestimates your apprentice so much?"
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Of course, Lin Chong did not underestimate Chen Qing, he was just worried that the other party would suffer losses.
"Let me do this, I stand and let you attack, and I don't use my internal strength. If you can make my feet leave the place within a cup of tea, I will agree to your request."
Lin Chong thought about it and decided to pour cold water on his apprentice: "How?"
"OK!"
When Chen Qing heard this, he was not afraid, but instead showed obvious excitement. His eyes were shining brightly, and he turned around and ran into the room: "Wait for me to change my clothes!"
She was extremely fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
About two or three minutes later, Chen Qing appeared again and had already changed into a black training suit. With his slender and symmetrical body, he looked agile and neat, and heroic.
Lin Chong stood up calmly and walked to the middle of the yard to stand still.
"bring it on."
His legs were slightly separated, and he stood up, hooking his fingers at Chen Qing.
Chen Qing changed his previous impulse and impulse, slowly circled around Lin Zhong, and carefully looked for the opportunity.
Unfortunately, Lin Chong's entire body was integrated with aura, which seemed to be full of flaws, but in fact there was no flaw. He could not find any opportunity except for a strong attack.
Chen Qing's patience was finally exhausted.
"Swish!"
She stepped and rubbed her feet, like an arrow leaving the string. In the blink of an eye, she rushed to Lin Chong, her arms bounced up like a whip, and her five fingers were put together like a knife, thrusting towards Lin Chong's chest.
Lin Chong did not dodge or avoid, nor did he take action to resist.
"Swish!"
Accompanied by the harsh sound of metal and iron rubbing, Chen Qing's palm knife slashed through Lin Chong's chest, splashing a dazzling array of sparks.
Lin Chong's clothes on his chest were cut by a knife, revealing his strong and well-built muscles underneath, without even a trace of scars.
Chen Qing was stunned.
She didn't expect that her full blown attack would be useless.
In fact, if Lin Chong hadn't deliberately restrained his energy and responded purely with his physical body, Chen Qing might not even be able to cut his clothes.
The copper cast body of the Grand Master of Danjin is cast with strong defense, far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Not only is it invasive to water and fire, but it is also difficult to damage the sword.
Although Chen Qing has already practiced the cultivation of the spirit, it is still not easy to hurt Lin Chong.
Chen Qing looked down at his palm.
The residual sourness made her realize that what had just happened was not an illusion.
"The master is so awesome!"
Five big words suddenly popped up in her mind.
After realizing the huge gap between himself and Lin Chong, Chen Qing not only did not lose his fighting spirit, but was completely inspired to fight.
She gave up all her concerns and launched a violent attack around Lin Chong.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the quiet courtyard, there were endless sounds of fists and feet colliding, which lasted for a cup of tea.
During this cup of tea, Lin Chong kept his promise, stood still, and did not use internal strength to protect his body, allowing Chen Qing to attack.
In the end, Chen Qing was so tired that he was sweating profusely, but Lin Chong was always calm and calm, but his clothes became a little ragged.
"No more fighting! No more fighting!"
Chen Qing sat on the ground and lay down on his back, ignoring the lady's demeanor. The collar of the practice uniform was open, and a hint of seductive whiteness appeared faintly.
"Is this going to admit defeat?"
Lin Chong shook his neck and felt refreshed. Chen Qing's fists and feet fell on him, which was actually similar to massage: "I'm not satisfied yet."
"Master, you are too hard, I really can't stand it, my apprentice."
Chen Qing raised his swollen hands and showed them to Lin Chong to see, and said aggrievedly: "Here, it's all swollen."
Chapter completed!