The Purple Bamboo Forest seed to be divided into two groups.
The Junior Martial Uncle and the Second Elder were one group, while the others ford the other group.
Everyone looked at each other, more puzzled than the next.
The Junior Martial Uncle actually asked... Who is Chu Huaixu?
Li Chunsong imdiately responded.
He quickly replied, "Junior Martial Uncle, Chu Huaixu is the young man you asked to bring up the mountain. Haven’t you asked his na before?"
"He’s called Chu Huaixu, the Sword Attendant you found."
"The other young girl is called Han Shuangjiang," he added helpfully.
Dressed in white, Jiang Zhi looked at Li Chunsong with a very peculiar expression.
"I know Han Shuangjiang," he said.
"But the Chu Huaixu you’re talking about, is he a short young man, only this tall?" he demonstrated with his hand.
"And with features slightly feminine, almost like a girl disguised as a boy."
"That’s quite strange. Wasn’t he called Xu Ziqing? How did he make up a fake na after coming up the mountain?" Jiang Zhi started analyzing.
But as he spoke more, the expressions of Xiang Yan and others grew increasingly bizarre, and Chu Yinyin even exclaid directly, "What! Xu Ziqing?"
"Yes, Junior Martial Sister, his real na is Xu Ziqing," said the Second Elder who accompanied the Junior Martial Uncle down the mountain.
Chu Yinyin’s big eyes widened, and she exclaid loudly, "You’ve got it wrong! Xu Ziqing didn’t make up a fake na."
"Chu Huaixu is Chu Huaixu, Xu Ziqing is Xu Ziqing, they are two different people!"
The faces of Xiang Yan and others looked very grim.
They felt as if thunder had exploded in their minds.
So, was Xu Ziqing the person the Junior Martial Uncle was looking for down the mountain?
This truth was really too unexpected.
But on closer thought, many strange things that had happened on the mountain recently suddenly made sense!
No wonder Xu Ziqing was able to take that sword.
Because he himself was the Sword Attendant!
No wonder Chu Huaixu missed the sword, because he wasn’t the chosen one!
So, the question arose.
"Why was the person brought up the mountain Chu Huaixu?"
This thought simultaneously arose in the minds of Xiang Yan and others.
Then, everyone’s gaze turned to Li Chunsong with unison.
The face of this hopeless gambler turned sowhat pale at once, and he suddenly felt his throat go dry, involuntarily swallowing hard.
The aura of the Junior Martial Uncle, dressed in white, imdiately changed.
This peerless killer gazed at Li Chunsong steadfastly, without even calling this Sixth Elder by na, instead saying:
"Sixth, I think you owe an explanation."
The hopeless gambler couldn’t help but swallow hard again.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say sothing, but not knowing where to begin.
...
...
"Junior Martial Uncle, I... I think I brought the wrong person." Li Chunsong cautiously spoke.
"What!?" Jiang Zhi’s tone imdiately rose a few notches.
"Such a small matter, and you couldn’t handle it!" The Daoist Junior Martial Uncle instantly flew into a rage.
Don’t be fooled by his normally composed deanor, that’s just because he’s gotten older and pretends.
Those who attain enlightennt through killing had the worst tempers when they were younger!
"Then where is Xu Ziqing?" Jiang Zhi imdiately pursued.
Knowing he had made a grave mistake, Li Chunsong imdiately stated:
"Rest assured, Junior Martial Uncle, Xu Ziqing is also on the mountain, and he has also joined the Daoist Sect."
He hurriedly tried to cover for himself: "In fact, I didn’t miss anyone! Not a one was missed! In fact, there’s one extra, yes, yes, there’s just one more!"
Looking at it from another angle, you asked to bring two geniuses back to the sect, but by coincidence it beca three, that’s a gain, isn’t it!
But Li Chunsong also knew he was in the wrong, and quickly added: "But I will still go to the Law Enforcent Hall to receive my punishnt, Senior Brother, please make sure to punish severely! No leniency!"
He imdiately cast a pleading look at Law Enforcent Elder Lu Pan.
He would rather take a Thunder Whip punishnt at the Law Enforcent Hall than be taken by the Junior Martial Uncle for special training.
A simple "Let’s see if you’ve made any progress over these years" would open up days of nightmares.
"Your inefficiency will be punished severely by !" Lu Pan promptly understood and coldly snorted.
Having lived to this age, Jiang Zhi could see through such minor tricks easily.
But he didn’t say much because it wasn’t ti to settle accounts yet.
He imdiately asked: "Then tell , having brought Han Shuangjiang and this Chu Huaixu up the mountain, how did Xu Ziqing join the Daoist Sect?"
Mind you, he was rely a Pseudo Spiritual Embryo.
Upon hearing this, Li Chunsong quickly bowed his head slightly, his face sowhat red, sowhat afraid to answer, and sowhat embarrassed to answer.
"Well... cough cough! He joined the Daoist Sect as a servant."
He wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
He was supposed to bring the savior from the Daoist Ancestor’s Proverbs, and ended up bringing the wrong person, only for Xu Ziqing to end up as a servant.
"Whose servant? Which Steward’s?"
"Chu Huaixu’s..." he spoke softer and softer.
"Again with him!" Jiang Zhi’s tone turned cold.
He took a deep breath, feeling as if every arrangent had gone awry.
Moreover, how could he, just an Ordinary Disciple, have a servant upon entering the sect?
But clearly now wasn’t the ti to ask about these trivial details.
"So, is Xu Ziqing still a servant and hasn’t started cultivating yet?"
"No, if he was just a servant, why would you know his na, why would you pay attention to a re servant!"
Li Chunsong hurriedly replied: "He’s cultivating, he’s cultivating! He just initially entered the Daoist Sect as a servant, but quickly beca a Registered Disciple."
"How did a servant suddenly beco a Registered Disciple?" The Junior Martial Uncle frowned again, feeling everything was odd.
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