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Chapter 618 Young Master of Cold Wolf Sect

Yuan Qingling looked at Rong Yue and said lightly: "Rong Yue, I know everything, you don't have to hide it."

"This has nothing to do with concealing. The main reason is that we are open and honest, how could we kill you?

If you have no grudges and no grudges with you, why are you killing you?"

"Isn't Lenglang Sect doing the business of buying and selling heads?

Someone will give you money.”

Yuan Qing Lingdao.

Rong Yue laughed, "That's strange. Although you are the Crown Princess of the current dynasty, your head is only worth tens of thousands of taels, which is already a huge price. However, when we came to the capital, we spent more than two million taels of silver. Who is so stupid to throw out two million taels of silver for tens of thousands of taels of silver?

We are not fools in Lenglang Gate. We are stupid and have a lot of money, but we have so many killers in Lenglang Gate. Do you still need to send the Fourth Master and me to take your head?"

Yuan Qingling thought it was also reasonable when he heard it, "So, is the Fourth Master really here for the fifth brother?

He really has a sex-breaking habit?"

Rong Yue looked at the door, sat close to Yuan Qingling and lowered her voice: "With the current status of the Fourth Master, this should not be said easily, but the Crown Princess has a tight mouth. It may be better to tell you that the Fourth Master does not like women. In Zhili, he has a few handsome young men to serve the pillows."

Yuan Qingling looked at her suspiciously, "Since that's the case, why do you still come to find Lao Wu?

Is he really going to be with Lao Wu?"

Rong Yue shook her head, "No, he admires the prince and wants to make friends with the prince. Don't worry, the princess is that he can't threaten you. Since he admires the prince, he naturally hopes that the prince will be happy and will not destroy you."

Yuan Qingling felt that this statement was not enough to convince people. Rong Yue said that Lao Wu was the idol of the Fourth Master. The Fourth Master entered Beijing to chase stars, and he only cost two million taels of silver. However, if you carefully observe the look of his eyes at Lao Wu, there was no such hot light at all.

Yuan Qingling chased the stars in his previous life, the German football team's little brother Muller. One year when Muller came to Guangzhou friendly matches, she chased the bus for three kilometers at the end, shouting wildly, and even took off her shoes. She fell to the ground and looked at the direction of the bus's butt and was reluctant to leave.

But when the Fourth Master faced Lao Wu, he was embarrassed, uncomfortable, and his eyes were vague. Where did he appreciate and admire him?

Moreover, when she thought about it now, she felt that the Fourth Master might not have the habit of breaking his sleeves. He did not marry or was not interested in women because he was cold in nature and he was cold in anyone.

The only thing I have seen his eyes glowing is when I see the snow wolf. That is the true fanaticism that stars should have. I wish I could pounce on him and hug him tightly in my arms and love him freely.

But she couldn't make any mistakes in Rong Yue's strict desire to survive, so she had to give up.

However, no matter how suspicious Yuan Qingling was, the Fourth Master still followed suit and caught her in practicing martial arts while she was not going to the Mafeng Mountain.

When he learned that Yuan Qingling really had no martial arts foundation, he was a little crazy, as if he was angry with someone: "First from the foundation, start from the horse, Rong Yue, you stare at her."

He went into the pavilion to drink tea and eat snacks, looking leisurely.

Yuan Qingling was going to the palace to meet the Supreme Emperor today, but was arrested in the yard to squat down and felt unable to bear it. He complained, "Fourth Master, when did I worship you as my teacher?"

The Fourth Master ignored her, Rong Yue explained from the side: "Crown Princess, I have drunk the tea for apprenticeship. On the first day of today's martial arts practice, you have also started practicing according to the instructions of the Fourth Master. From the moment you set out to practice martial arts, you are the Fourth Master's apprentice and the second generation successor of the Lenglang Sect. The Fourth Master had vowed before that he would only accept one disciple in his life, so when the Fourth Master retires or returns to heaven in the future, you must take over the Lenglang Sect."

Yuan Qingling complained. Although she poured a cup of tea and he drank it, how could it be that simple at the apprenticeship banquet?

Don’t you still have to set up an incense table and tell the world?

Moreover, she never kowtowed to the master. As for the second-generation successor of the Lenglang Sect, let’s not forget it. Their work is essentially different. She is competing with the King of Hell, while Lenglang Sect gives away heads to the King of Hell, so she should not be the successor.

How could she know that this was the result of the Fourth Master and Rong Yue discussing all night. Since she could not kill her, she could not be disbanded. She could only become the future successor of Lenglang Gate. Lenglang Gate could not kill her own sect leader, so one hundred thousand taels could be justified.

Because Su Dahe is dead now, the Fourth Master decided to buy 100,000 taels of denomination money for him, and he would not delay or owe him.

Although the Fourth Master felt that the transaction was a big loss this time, he paid 2 million taels of silver and the Lenglang Gate was about to be given away, at least, the Lenglang Gate was preserved in this "storm and rain" situation.

Yuan Qingling squatted halfway, clasped his fists and stretched out his hands. After Rong Yue's correction of another hundred times, he finally met the specifications. However, in just a moment, his legs trembled, his hands trembled, and his whole body trembled, and he could not hold on.

Rong Yue shook her head and said, "Crown Princess, your body is too weak. If there is any danger in the future, how can you save yourself?

You really have to practice hard, and don’t want to become a top expert. At least you have to have the ability to protect yourself.”

Yuan Qingling knew she was right, but she had never practiced martial arts, so how could she suffer such pain?

The most important thing is that she still has a lot to be busy with.

However, the Fourth Master's decision to practice martial arts was supported by everyone in the mansion, especially Yu Wenhao. He thought that her health was too poor and learning martial arts could strengthen his body. He had this plan in the past, but he was really reluctant to let her suffer. Now that someone else is doing it for him, he is naturally willing to raise his hands to agree.

As for the man, A Si, Xu Yi, Tang Yang and others, they all know martial arts skills and think that learning martial arts is not hard, so after a while, everyone gathered around her to encourage her.

Yuan Qingling saw everyone's earnest eyes, and her soft knees slowly tensed. She didn't expect that even stances could be so hard, sweat soaked her whole body.

When the Fourth Master let her rest for a while, she felt like she was granted a general amnesty, and her legs were walking around the pavilion, trembling so much that she doubted her life.

She took a big sip of water and said to the Fourth Master: "Second Master, I don't want to be the descendant of the Lenglang Sect."

The Fourth Master said slowly: "Call Master."

"..." Yuan Qingling looked at him with a serious look, "Don't you think this matter is a bit ridiculous?"

Just one sip of tea is considered a disciple?”

"Well," the Fourth Master thought for a while, "It's true that there's something to do."

Yuan Qingling hurriedly said, "Yes, the Fourth Master is the leader of the Lenglang Sect and has a unique position in the world. How can you accept disciples so perfunctorily?

So…” The Fourth Master interrupted her and made a decision, “Then let’s have a serious apprenticeship banquet.”

Yuan Qingling was stunned and was about to object, Rong Yue whispered in her ear: "There is a red envelope for apprenticeship, a big one, and, the young master of Lenglang Sect, you can spend as much money as you earn from Lenglang Sect in the future."
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