"What do you want to say?" Lin Chong looked ahead and asked faintly.

Chen Qing bit his lower lip and whispered: "Master, are you really sure?"

"Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Of course it's what's about to happen next."

Chen Qing frowned and looked entangled: "I heard that the sect leader and deputy sect leader of Wuji Sect are both great masters of Danjin level. What if they don't want to do it with an old face and end up in person?"

Lin Chong said without changing his face: "If you are scared, you can go back."

"I'm not afraid, I'm worried about you."

Chen Qing was frustrated and couldn't help but stomp his feet: "Are you not worried about your own safety at all? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about us."

"After this, random thoughts have no effect, they will only disturb your own state of mind."

Lin Chong held the steering wheel with both hands, his eyes moved slightly, and looked at Chen Qing with his light: "After experiencing so many things, have you not learned to control your emotions?"

"well."

Chen Qing held his face with his hands, sighed, and said listlessly: "I know what the master said makes sense, but I can't do it at all!"

"On the battlefield, the first ones to die are often the people who are most afraid of death. Bullets can smell their fears, while warriors who put life and death aside can survive to the end because they are calm and rational enough to make accurate judgments no matter what situation they face."

Lin Chong's calm voice echoed in the carriage, carrying a calming force, which made Chen Qing's restless heart gradually calm down: "Remember, if you want to become a real strong man, you must learn to control yourself and not be influenced by negative emotions such as fear, worry, anxiety, and anxiety."

"Okay, I remember."

Chen Qing took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

The conversation between the master and the apprentice ended here and there was nothing to say.

Half an hour later.

According to the navigation guidelines, Lin Chong came to the Wuji Martial Arts Hall unimpeded. Just as he was about to find a place to park, he suddenly saw someone waving to him in front of him.

The man was about 20 years old, with a square face and a burly figure. He was wearing a purple training suit. He stood there like a lunar standing in Yuezhi, emitting a daunting momentum. He was the first brother of the Tianlong Sect.

Behind Wang Mu, there were also a group of young men and women of different temperaments. Although they were tall, short, fat and thin, they all had sharp eyes and a calm breath, and Wu Chong and Xue Zheng were among them.

"Why is he here?"

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows a little unexpectedly, pondered for a moment, slowly drove the car over, and rolled down the window.

"Brother Lin, we're meeting again."

Wang Mu spoke with a loud and powerful voice.

Lin Chong did not make polite controversy with Wang Mu and said straight to the point: "Brother Wang, are you waiting for me here?"

"That's right."

Wang Mu glanced at him and flew over Chen Qing's face, and his eyes lit up: "Who is this?"

Everyone has a love for beauty. Even a prodigal son like Wang Mu cannot avoid the vulgarity. What's more, Chen Qing's appearance and temperament are indeed outstanding, so it is not surprising that he noticed it.

"Her name is Chen Qing, and she is my apprentice."

Lin Chong casually introduced it and immediately got to the point: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Another block is the location of Wuji Martial Arts Hall. Wuji Martial Arts Hall is a place where Wuji Sect recruits students and trains disciples. I believe Brother Lin has known it for a long time."

Wang Mu withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "At this moment, the Wuji Martial Arts Hall is full of people, all of whom are coming to watch you fight with the Wuji Sect. Brother Lin, are you mentally prepared?"

Lin Chong said calmly: "Thank you for your reminder, I am very clear about what will happen next."

"No, what I mean is that if you are not sure enough, I advise Brother Lin not to go to die. Wuji Sect is determined to win this battle and will never allow failure. The opponent you are about to face is far beyond your imagination."

Wang Mu looked straight into Lin Chong's eyes, as if he was about to look into his heart: "With one's own strength, against a hidden sect, Brother Lin, I don't know why you did this, but in my opinion, this move is really unwise."

When Chen Qing heard Wang Mu say this, he was immediately dissatisfied.

In Chen Qing's mind, she had almost blind trust and admiration for Lin Chong. Although she was not big or small, it was her act of expressing her closeness. If others said half of Lin Chong's words, she would definitely be furious.

Chen Qing widened his eyes, his sword eyebrows stood up, and he stared at Wang Mu angrily: "My master has his own reason for doing this. Can you question it?"

Seeing that Chen Qing was so rude to his senior brother, anger appeared on the other disciples of the Tianlong Sect.

"Hey, how do you talk?"

A petite girl with a sweet appearance pointed at Chen Qing and said angrily: "Senior Brother, please remind you, what is your attitude?"

"A kind reminder? I don't think so."

Chen Qing hugged his arms and a sneer on his lips: "Even though my master is about to fight, your senior brother deliberately said such words to disturb his mood. It is obviously a bad intention!"

"Enough!"

Lin Chong raised one hand, interrupted Chen Qing and the girl's argument, and then said to Wang Mu: "Brother Wang, my disciple is unrestrained, I hope you don't take it a fuss."

"It doesn't matter. It's not difficult to understand that she has this idea. In ancient times, before the war, it was necessary to behead him. But I think Brother Lin is not the kind of weak-willed person, so he told him bluntly."

Wang Mu raised his lips and showed a calm smile: "Brother Lin, I have said everything I should say. Next, I hope you... take care of yourself."

He waved his hand and turned around and left with the disciples of the Tianlong Sect.

Looking at Wang Mu and his party's back as they walked away, Chen Qingbei bit his cherry lips lightly, looked at Lin Chong carefully, and said stutteringly, "Master, I think his words actually make some sense, otherwise..."

Before Chen Qing finished speaking, Lin Chong had already raised one hand and placed it on her shoulder: "Let's go, let's meet the masters of Wuji Sect."

"……Um."

Chen Qing swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach and nodded vigorously.

On the other side, in Wuji Martial Arts Hall.

The middle of the courtyard with an area of ​​over 100 square meters was filled with warriors from all over the country, divided into more than a dozen distinct groups, talking in a low voice, and the noisy sound waves spread from afar.

Among these warriors, Ning Zheng, who is as white as snow, is undoubtedly the most dazzling star, and he has attracted many people's attention.
Chapter completed!