The Martial Son-in-law

2"Oh, oh, oh." Gong Yuqing's eyes were unprecedentedly bright. She seemed to be very satisfied with the special relationship between Zhang Chu and Shen Lang.    

    

"Very good. Both of you did not disappoint me." Gong Yuqing nodded her head and showed a rare affirmation to the two of them.    

    

Shen Lang turned around and glanced at Gong Yuqing. "I don't need you to be sure!"    

    

The corner of Gong Yuqing's mouth rose, and her eyes were filled with admiration.    

    

Her gaze shifted and landed on Zhang Chu. "Look, I am right, right? Even your natural enemy views you as a brother."    

    

Zhang Chu and Shen Lang's characteristics were very clear.    

    

Shen Lang was a tough warrior. He would never doubt or waver. Once he decided on something, he would do it even if he had to be crushed to pieces.    

    

Zhang Chu was a general who was good at gathering people's hearts. Anyone could become Zhang Chu's friend.    

    

It was because of this that Gong Yuqing concluded that Zhang Chu was stronger than Shen Lang. Because Shen Lang was the best warrior, but he would never be able to become a general. In comparison, although Zhang Chu was confused and confused, he had talent that ordinary people could not surpass.    

    

Very good! Very good!    

    

Gong Yuqing was quite satisfied with these two 'heirs'.    

    

Gong Yuqing's goal had already been achieved. She turned around to look at the group of practitioners and finally her gaze landed on Jin Shenggong.    

    

"What are you waiting for?"    

    

Jin Shenggong took a deep breath and walked out of the crowd and silently walked towards Gong Yuqing.    

    

"Jin Shenggong, you... want to go with Gong Yuqing?" Zhang Chu looked at Jin Shenggong's back and asked in a deep voice.    

    

Jin Shenggong's footsteps did not stop. She lowered her head and her voice was somewhat desolate. "This is the reward for escorting the coffin and becoming Gong Yuqing's disciple. Currently, there is no longer the Moon Worshipping Sect in the cultivation world. Other than that, I have no other choice."    

    

Zhang Chu's frown deepened. "Do you know how dangerous this woman is?"    

    

"I know." Jin Shenggong answered straightforwardly, "But I can't deny that this woman is very powerful."    

    

Since Jin Shenggong had made up her mind to leave, Zhang Chu did not say anything else. After all, everyone had their own ambitions. However, there was still a trace of reluctance in his heart.    

    

After all... he wanted to become Gong Yuqing's disciple. This meant that Jin Shenggong's remaining life would no longer be able to live a normal life.    

    

Shen Lang pressed on Zhang Chu's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "This is her choice. Respect her choice. She is an adult and will take responsibility for her own choice."    

    

Zhang Chu nodded and watched Jin Shenggong walk to Gong Yuqing's side. There was no turning back.    

    

Following Gong Yuqing's departure, the full moon jumped into the night sky and illuminated the entire valley in silver.    

    

Shen Lang looked up at the bright moon in the sky and sighed, "No matter how dark the night sky is, there will always be light that belongs to it. I'm leaving. I'm going to participate in the promotion ceremony. I hope to see you in the third stage. "    

    

After saying that, Shen Lang left without looking back.    

    

Zhang Chu stared at the moon for a long time, then silently walked towards Qin Sitong.    

    

He gently pulled Qin Sitong up and hugged her. His eyes were full of guilt, "I finally understand what Gong Yuqing said to you back then."    

    

"I'm sorry..."    

    

Zhang Chu was just about to apologize when Qin Sitong had already raised her hand to cover Zhang Chu's mouth and forcefully shook her head. "I trust you, so you don't need to apologize, and you don't need to explain anything."    

    

Zhang Chu's nose twitched. In life, if he had this woman, what more could he ask for?    

    

"Brother Chu." Zhao Tang walked over and looked at the three big sects in the distance. He said in a deep voice, "They... want to join the Extreme Profound Sect."    

    

"Join the Extreme Profound Sect?" Zhang Chu smiled bitterly. "Don't tell me they don't understand what I mean? Only by protecting themselves and fighting for their lives can they survive in this whirlpool."    

    

Zhao Tang sighed and said, "Even though that is the case, the world of cultivation is already so chaotic. Who can truly be good at themselves? Most of the time, it's not them who are looking for trouble, but trouble that comes knocking on their door. What happened on Sky Mountain will definitely spread throughout the entire cultivation world. Only by hiding under the wings of the Extreme Profound Sect will they be able to truly obtain a piece of land."    

    

It wasn't unreasonable.    

    

After a moment of consideration, Zhang Chu finally made up his mind.    

    

Since he wanted to do something to the cultivation world, he would start from here.    

    

Zhang Chu stared at the three major sects and said word by word, "You don't need to join the Extreme Profound Sect. You just need to form an alliance with the Extreme Profound Sect. As long as the Extreme Profound Sect is still here, I can protect you for a day!"    

    

Lau Qingfeng, Tang Soongyuan, and Lu Zisheng looked at each other with heated eyes. They all knelt down on one knee at the same time. "We are willing to lead our disciples and pledge our lives to follow the Extreme Profound Sect!"    

    

Zhang Chu took a deep breath and finally squeezed out a smile. "No need to swear your lives to the Extreme Profound Sect. The most wonderful poem you can make is the greatest contribution to the world of cultivation."    

    

Everyone's eyes lit up.    

    

Before this, no one had ever said such a thing to them.    

    

Perhaps under Zhang Chu's protection, all the practitioners could really live the life they dreamt of.    

    

Under the east fence of the chrysanthemum picking, he leisurely saw Nanshan Hill. ...    

    

Zhang Chu withdrew his gaze and looked at the frozen corpses of the cultivators. "There is no need to build a tomb for them. Let them rest here for the rest of their lives. This is the best place to return to. Don't disturb them anymore. "    

    

After saying that, Zhang Chu carried Qin Sitong on his back and finally took a step towards the exit of the valley.    

    

Zhao Tang followed behind Zhang Chu for a few steps, then he turned around and shouted at the Exquisite Brush Hall in the distance, "Old thing, brothers and sisters, let's carry the weight forward. I hope you all have a peaceful time. I hope that the next time we meet, we can reminisce about old times in poetry and not compete to see whose sword is sharper! "    

    

The disciples of Exquisite Brush Hall were so excited that their bodies were trembling. They shouted in unison, "Young master, I hope that you will still be a young man when you return. We will prepare a tea table in Exquisite Brush Hall and wait for your return!"    

    

Zhao Tang said with a heavy tone. He didn't say anything else. He quickly stepped onto Zhang Chu's back.    

    

After passing through the rugged valley road, he appeared at the entrance of the valley.    

    

As he got closer, two figures gradually appeared.    

    

One was tall and the other was short.    

    

The tall woman was Lyu Ji, who was extremely luxurious. She held the iron chain in her hand. The iron chain. Her head was tied to Ruan Zhu's neck, like she was holding a dog.    

    

Apart from her neck being tied up by the iron chain, Ruan Zhu's hands and feet were also tightly tied up by the iron chain.    

    

Seeing Zhang Chu, Lyu Ji's hands pulled and Ruan Zhu had no choice but to jump forward a few times.    

    

"Chief Chu, I will return this female dog to you, but the grudges between us will have to be settled sooner or later. You better protect her, otherwise..." Lyu Ji did not continue speaking and kicked Ruan Zhu in front of Zhang Chu, but her hands were not willing to let go of the iron chains easily.    

    

"Hmph, female dog, remember what I said!"    

    

Only then did Lyu Ji unwillingly throw the iron chain in front of Zhang Chu, turned around and left hatefully.    

    

"Zhao Tang, help her undo it." Zhang Chu looked at Ruan Zhu, who was covered in wounds, and a flash of heartache appeared in his eyes.    

    

The iron chain on her body was undone, but Ruan Zhu clenched her fists and lowered her head, holding back her tears.