The Martial Son-in-law

C498 The Practitioner's Character



C498 The Practitioner's Character

3The clay house was very small, less than ten square meters, and very short. When one stood up, their head would touch the roof, a typical temporary shelter in the wilderness.    

    

The so-called bed. Actually, it was just a pile of dirt, and it was covered with dry grass.    

    

Zhang Chu got up and walked out of the clay house. In front of him was still the endless wasteland, and opposite the thatched cottage were two men.    

    

One was Zhao Tang, and the other was out of Zhang Chu's expectation. It was actually Chen Qiusheng!    

    

In other words, when Zhang Chu and Zhao Tang were about to die, it was Chen Qiusheng who came out to save them. This kind of inconceivable result, it was unknown whether it was Zhang Chu's luck that was too good, his life should not have ended, or whether it was his ancestors who had accumulated virtue. At any rate, Chen Qiusheng should have killed Zhang Chu and Zhao Tang instead of saving them.    

    

Judging from the situation, Chen Qiusheng had even cured Zhao Tang.    

    

At least for now, Zhao Tang seemed to be in a good state of mind.    

    

A godly doctor!    

    

"Chen Qiusheng, didn't you say that the hatred between us is irreconcilable? This isn't something an enemy should do." Zhang Chu approached the two of them while teasing them.    

    

Chen Qiusheng put his hands in his pockets. He was like a handsome uncle. "I will definitely take revenge for this, but I will not take advantage of the situation. And you have spared my life before, and now I have also saved your life. It's settled now. "The next time I see you, I will definitely fight you to the death!"    

    

If I die, you live? Hehe, I won't be able to live no matter what, right?" Zhang Chu teased again. He turned around to look at Zhao Tang and heaved a sigh of relief. "It's good that you are fine."    

    

Zhang Chu said it very casually, but Zhao Tang did not feel relaxed at all.    

    

Whenever he thought about how Zhang Chu had suffered in order to save Zhao Tang, Zhao Tang would feel guilty and touched.    

    

In that hopeless situation, even if Zhang Chu really left Zhao Tang behind, Zhao Tang would never hate Zhang Chu.    

    

"Brother Chu, I won't say anything else. My life is yours!" Zhao Tang clenched his fist and punched his chest hard. His posture was serious and serious. Unfortunately, he was injured, and there was no weight in his attack. This punch was so hard that he kept coughing.    

    

"My brother, let's not talk about this." Zhang Chu gently patted Zhao Tang's shoulder, indicating that Zhao Tang did not need to take it to heart. This was what he should do. If he encountered any adversity, he would not hesitate to abandon his brother. He would not even be considered a qualified sect leader.    

    

However, in Zhao Tang's eyes, Zhang Chu's natural way of doing things had turned into a deep sense of loyalty towards Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild.    

    

Zhao Tang knew that he was born with this kind of moral character. He would never change because of anyone. His heart, which was always restless, would never stop for anyone. However, since it was Zhang Chu, Zhao Tang dared to pat his chest and guarantee that he would be willing to serve Zhang Chu for the rest of his life.    

    

Chen Qiusheng, who was beside him, was touched by the relationship between Zhang Chu and Zhao Tang.    

    

He still remembered that in the book, it was recorded that a long, long time ago, all practitioners had a bit of 'a bit of noble air in their chest, and the world was like a thousand miles in the wind'.    

    

As a man in a robe, he dared to barge into the Dragon Pool.    

    

For the sake of his brothers, he dared to enter the tiger's den.    

    

Even though he had experienced eighty-one calamities and was soaked in blood, he still dared to stand on the highest peak of the mountain. A pot of turbid wine and a long sword were singing a song, "The Hero's Travel.    

    

With the passing of time, the cultivation world was no different from the mortal world. It was filled with all kinds of sharp, harsh words, and the world was cold.    

    

It was a blessing!    

    

Chen Qiusheng once again saw the character of a cultivator in Zhang Chu. His character and conduct were deep and righteous.    

    

Chen Qiusheng had never mentioned it. In fact, he had long heard of Zhao Tang's name.    

    

In the Dongzhou region, there was a famous profligate son who ate, drank, slept, gambled and smoked all kinds of poisons.    

    

At that time, Chen Qiusheng, Zhao Tang, and Fourth Lyu were in a coastal city, drunk for three days and three nights. They played with the most wild girl, sang the most exciting song, and played the most ruthless fake.    

    

After three days, they would split their things, and Zhao Tang would do the same. Whether it was Fourth Lyu or Fourth Lyu, they could not even remember Chen Qiusheng's name.    

    

After all, they were friends who were drinking. They called each other brothers at the table, and after drinking, they divided everything.    

    

It wasn't until just now, when they talked about the red lanterns and the green wine, and how they were drunk on paper and gold, that Zhao Tang vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a figure.    

    

That once heartless playboy was actually willing to Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild for a single person.    

    

Chen Qiusheng was surprised and gratified. At least Zhang Chu had proven that there was still hope in this world of cultivation!    

    

Chen Qiusheng stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Zhang Chu and Zhao Tang. He couldn't help but sigh. "I have seen the birds of the Jin Ling Jade Palace cry, and the flowers of the Qin Huai Water Pavilion bloom early. Who knew that it would be easy to freeze them. He saw him rise from the Vermillion House and feast on the guests. They watched as his house collapsed. This pile of moss and blue tiles, I once slept in a romantic sleep... I will see the prosperity and death of a hundred years to my heart's content. The building collapsed, but the play did not end. "We all know that actors are heartless, but how would we know that actors also have the heart..."    

    

"Who would have thought that you, the second generation of the silkpants, would be so poetic." Zhao Tang dragged his sick body and teased with a bitter smile.    

    

"Same here. No matter if you are a silkpants or a carefree person, I am not even half as good as you." Chen Qiusheng's lips curved into a smile that seemed to be playing with joy amidst the suffering. "The so-called silkpants, the so-called ignorant and incompetent, are just cowards like us who do not dare to face the cold of this world. When hope appears, don't you also become deeply loyal and righteous, changing the past and the present? "    

    

Zhao Tang sighed in his heart. After all, Zhang Chu was Zhang Chu. His eyes were so sharp that it had never been seen before.    

    

When Zhang Chu let Chen Qiusheng go, Zhao Tang was just as reluctant as the others.    

    

But now, Zhao Tang finally understood that the one Zhang Chu let go of wasn't Chen Qiusheng. It's the last wisp of smoke in the world of cultivation.    

    

"Ever since I got my spear, I have given up my sword. Ever since they got a car, they got tired of horses " Zhang Chu held his hands behind his back as he gazed at the endless wasteland ahead. He could not help but let out a long sigh as he lamented, "No one is mocking the wind and moon, no one is absurd. I have also asked the green and yellow people, and I have also sung 'rise and fall'."    

    

"The Dao is ruthless, the Dao has feelings, how can you think about it?"    

    

Chen Qiusheng's eyes were unprecedentedly bright. "The enmity between you and me will definitely be settled in the future! But today, I am willing to help you. "    

    

Under Zhang Chu's puzzled gaze, Chen Qiusheng turned around, closed his mouth, and shouted: "Come!"    

    

A moment later, three small black dots appeared on the horizon, approaching at a neither fast nor slow speed.    

    

As they got closer, Zhang Chu finally saw clearly that it was a herdsman who was riding a tall horse towards them. There were also two horses following behind him.    

    

When they were less than 100 meters away, the herdsman stopped and looked at them for a moment. He then took off the reins behind him and whispered a few words. The two horses seemed to understand and ran towards them.    

    

The two black horses were extremely ferocious. When they ran in front of Zhang Chu, their front hooves rose into the air. They stood on both feet and screamed at Zhang Chu as if they were trying to show off.    

    

"In the past, I came here to have fun. I made friends with my brothers from the borderlands and asked him to raise a few horses. Today, I will give two of them to you. "Although you are used to being cars, practitioners are born with the ability to ride horses!"    

    

Zhang Chu was extremely touched and patted the back of the horse.    

    

Chen Qiusheng gestured for Zhang Chu to come behind him.    

    


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