"Good thing?" Before Brother Flathead could understand, Sister Mimi had already narrowed her eyes. After all, she was an official person, and there were still corresponding political thinking.

"In other words, the Qingcheng Sect won the leader of the three sects, but in fact, it is not beneficial to us. With the current strength and courage of the Qingcheng Sect, it cannot withstand a large-scale targeting of evil demons and heretics, and set off a banner of eliminating demons. This head must be led by Emei Sect." Chu He explained.

It is not to brag or not to be slander. The comprehensive strength of the Qingcheng Sect is indeed one level inferior to the Emei Sect. The most important thing is that in order to rise, Emei Sect has moved from Shu to the world and become the leader of the true righteous path in the world, and dares to make efforts, fight, and even go all out. In comparison, the Qingcheng Sect is much more conservative. If the Qingcheng Sect became the leader of the three sects, the final outcome would be to continue to maintain a balance with the evil demons and heretics for thousands of years, and there would be no change.

"What is our purpose? Make trouble! And participate in the incident. This way, we can have a higher excavation and participation. Everyone is harmonious. It's better to go home and take a shower and sleep. Do you really come to this copy for vacation?" Chu He said with his little fingers hooked his eyebrows.

"Then were you trying your best to help Qingcheng Sect suppress Emei?" Sister Mimi said with a hygienic eye.

Chu He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Isn't that trying to prove myself so that the big guys from the Qingcheng Sect can pay attention to me and then focus on me! I just pretended to be over-the-top and didn't take it away."

Sister Mimi mocked, "Ha! I thought you changed your personality if you had a disagreement!"

Chu He smiled and said, "Of course! I have to say that the feeling of directly hitting the opponent is really very touching. But the sequelae is also serious! Now almost every Emei disciple looks at me like looking at the enemy who killed my father. If it weren't for the time of fighting the sword, maybe they would draw the sword directly and go side by side, and use me as a devil to get rid of it."

"Since that's the case, we'll just wait for the Emei Sect to be implemented? Then what are we going to gather here to discuss?" The flat-headed brother felt a little bored. If the conclusion is like this, then what is the purpose of the previous investigation, inference, and tense atmosphere? Is the number of water words?

Chu Hedao: "Who said it was useless! Although we didn't plan to say it, we can reveal it to the people of the Emei Sect to find a way to block our mouths..."

Chu He laughed, and Sister Mimi and Brother Pingtou seemed to hear the clanging sound of bamboo robberies.

"This...is a good idea! But among the three of us, you are the only one who can do this. We are two of us, but I am afraid that the Emei Sect will only think about destroying it directly, and hushing costs, so don't think about it." Sister Mimi said.

Chu Hedao: "Of course I'm here. I'll give Xu Lai and Li Suiyun an invitation to dinner later. They were so seriously injured, but they were almost cured in one day. The foundation of this Emei Sect is indeed very profound! It's not an exaggeration to have such good medicines, so it's not too much to take out some as gifts!"

"Then I wish you success! But don't forget the one I and Brother Pingtou." Sister Mimi said.

After the three of them dispersed, Chu He did what he said and returned to the Qingcheng station. He fought and sent people to send a invitation to Li Suiyun and Xu Lai, saying that he was treating them to barbecue and beer.

Of course, the beer was prepared by Chu He.

Chu He is now well-known in the Qingcheng Sect. Although on the surface, he is still just an ordinary disciple. However, many disciples with different veins are willing to run errands and do odd jobs for Chu He.

Chu He invited each other, but neither Xu Lai nor Li Suiyun refused.

They are all cunning and graceful people. Even if they are defeated by Chu He, they cannot lose their airs. Chu He went to invite them with great fanfare. If they don’t come, wouldn’t they seem to be stage frightened?

Before noon, the guests invited by Chu He had arrived.

Not only Xu Lai and Li Suiyun, but also two more tails followed.

It is the monk Ciyun and the master of Ziqing Sword Luo Jiangyun among the Nine Sons of Fengyun.

Xu Lai was still wearing obvious injuries and looked a little weak, but his complexion was not bad. When facing Chu He, the ordinary and indifferent smile on his face remained the same.

But Li Suiyun is different. Although his trauma has been cured, it gives people a great mental damage and his whole body feels dark and depressed.

After all, although Xu Lai lost, he was forced to crush Chu He with violence. He was better than Chu He when talking about swordsmanship.

However, Li Suiyun's sword heart was broken by Chu He's sword and a sentence. He was in a period of confusion. When he saw Chu He, his eyes were dodging.

"I didn't completely collapse in belief, but retained a trace of spiritual fire. Is it revived and went to a higher level after just one opportunity? Is it because of his own spirit, or the monk next to him who seemed harmless?" Chu He of course remembered that Monk Ciyun gave Li Suiyun a sword on the sword fighting platform, which prevented him from continuing to collapse and fall.

"Everyone! Welcome! Please take a seat." It is actually just a small, rough stool made of wooden pier.

The reception room of Chuhe is a vast grassland. In the middle of a few small benches, the bonfire is burning goats. Cash boxes of beer are piled up on one side, and the glass bottles are slightly attracted.

Xu Lai sat down directly and sat next to Chu He, with a calm expression on his face, really like an old friend who was visiting.

Li Suiyun sat a little far away, as if he was avoiding Chu He, and Ciyun followed him and took care of him at all times.

Luo Jiangyun snorted coldly, and two purple-green sword energy flew out, transforming the rough wooden pier into an exquisite wooden seat. Then he sat down safely and looked at Chu He provocatively.

"If you have anything, just say it directly. We are not interested in chatting and having dinner with you." After sitting down, Luo Jiangyun opened her mouth and said to Chu He with a full smell of gunpowder.

Chu He pried open a few bottles of beer and sent them around. Even Monk Ciyun did not fall down. His fingers were put together, and the sword energy was shot out, and he quickly swept over the roasted lamb on the bonfire.

Pieces of lamb were scattered towards everyone like bullets.

Luo Jiangyun pulled up a blade of grass, bounced it with his fingers, and the blade straightened up some barbecue, and then fell back to her side.

The others also used similar methods to keep the barbecue for the time being, but no one ate the meat, and no one drank the wine. The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Chu He drank in big gulps and ate meat, as if he didn't notice it at all: "Everyone! Although we belong to different sects, we can still see it at first sight. After fighting on the sword fighting platform, we developed a deep fighting friendship."

What he said made Luo Jiangyun snort coldly without any interest, leaving only a sarcasm on his face.

Xu Lai's expression was still the same, but Li Suiyun's face turned slightly red. He suddenly looked up and stared at Chu He, but quickly avoided his sight.

"Now I learned something by chance. I should have reported it to the sect directly, but I think about the deep friendship we are waiting for. I still want to dissuade you, know how to make a mistake, don't make mistakes again and again, and step into the evil path without knowing it." Chu He said in a deep tone as if for everyone's good.
Chapter completed!