Raising Orphans, Not Assassins

Vol. 1 - Chapter 35 - I Am The One Who Was Chosen?



The person who was most entangled at this time was Liu Kaiyun.

His inner strength and mental method had not yet been cultivated to perfection, and it was classified as the third grade in terms of realm. He could completely abandon his inner strength and start over.

However, Liu Kaiyun knew in his heart that he had a poor talent for inner strength.

It would probably take more than ten years to practice his inner strength again.

What's more, the inner strength of Daoism was more profound and complex than that of other sects, and it was difficult to practice.

After thinking it over again and again, Liu Kaiyun gritted his teeth and said, "I quit."

If he abolished his inner strength, he would lose everything he had. He would have to start over from a martial artist of the second-rate realm.

Liu Kaiyun could not accept the gap from a second-rate master to a second-rate martial artist.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Another person withdrew, leaving three people.

Master Huoyun thought for a moment, smiled and shook his head, and bowed to Zhang Zhiling and said, "Senior Zhang, I will also quit."

The inner strength he practiced was originally a first-rate mental method, and it was very powerful after being practiced.

Now, after spending more than ten years, he finally reached the second level. It was impossible to give up.

Master Huoyun knew himself well. He would at most enter the first level in the future.

He had no chance to reach the Grandmaster level.

Although Innate Qi Skill was powerful, it was necessary to abandon one's internal strength to practice it, which was too overbearing.

Most of the internal strength mental methods circulating in the martial arts world were inclusive. As long as the internal strength attributes did not conflict, the internal strength could be replaced by changing the mental methods.

Innate Qi Skill was not inclusive and too overbearing. Master Huoyun was unwilling to give up the internal strength he had cultivated.

Another person withdrew, leaving only the Guandong swordsman, Xie Fei and Chen Ye on the field.

Without hesitation, Xie Fei raised his left palm on the spot and slapped his dantian.

His body shook, his face instantly turned as pale as paper, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Xie Fei calmly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and remained silent.

It's dissolved!

It's really dissolved!

The surrounding warriors widened their eyes and were very shocked.

Xie Fei is well-known in the Guandong region for his powerful and fierce Five Tiger Swordsmanship.

They didn't expect that he would actually destroy his own internal strength. "This is crazy. He can just destroy his internal strength after practicing so hard?"

"He has the strength of a second-grade master! He just threw it away?"

"There is no doubt that Xie Fei will become the successor of Zhang Zhiling!"

The surrounding warriors were talking about it. Some of them looked at Xie Fei with jealousy, some gloating, and some with cold eyes.

What a ruthless man. He just destroyed his hard work for more than ten years!

The surrounding warriors were jealous and admired him.

They admired Xie Fei for his courage and envied him for becoming a disciple of a martial arts legend.

Everyone present looked at Chen Ye.

Now the pressure was on Chen Ye.

They wanted to see what choice this mysterious man wearing a silver mask would make.

Would he quit or choose to destroy his internal strength?

Chen Ye sat on the chair without moving.

He didn't have any internal strength, so how could he destroy it?

Seeing that Chen Ye did not move, the people around could not help but whisper.

"Is he hesitating?"

"Think about it, he must have practiced his internal skills for more than ten years. He really wouldn't want to give up."

"The most important thing is to practice again, which may take another ten years." 

"The internal skills of Daoism are most concerned with the foundation. If you want to return to the second level, it may not be done in more than ten years."

Master Huoyun held the white jade pearl in his hand and stared at Chen Ye.

He wanted to see how he would choose.

Chen Ye's elusive body movement left a deep impression on him.

Just as everyone was waiting for Chen Ye to make a move, Zhang Zhiling said lightly: "Please follow me, both of you." 

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Chen Ye had not yet given up his internal strength, so why did Zhang Zhiling let him pass?

"Senior Zhang! He hasn't given up his internal strength yet!"

"Yes! Why did he pass?"

"Why?"

Someone among the surrounding warriors shouted, jealousy imminent on their faces.

Zhang Zhiling glanced at the man who spoke lightly.

The man was silent immediately, like a duck with its neck held. He did not dare to speak at all.

"He has already dissolved it himself." Zhang Zhiling responded lightly.

After speaking, he looked at Hong Jinlei.

Hong Jinlei nodded in understanding, and said in a thunderous voice: "Everyone, the disciple selection is over."

"Please follow me out of the Villa!"

The warriors around heard Zhang Zhiling's response, and they were all stunned on the spot, looking at each other.

"What?"

"He has dissolved it?"

"Hiss... When?"

"Why didn't I see it?"

"Did he dissolve it long before Xie Fei?"

The warriors couldn't help whispering to each other.

They were very confused and couldn't figure out when Chen Ye dissolved his internal strength.

Hong Jinlei coughed, and the sound like thunder resounded in everyone's ears.

The warriors quieted down and followed Hong Jinlei out of the reception hall.

Chen Ye was still sitting on the chair. He took a deep look at Zhang Zhiling who was sitting in the main seat.

Zhang Zhiling had a peaceful expression, calm eyes, and an extraordinary temperament.

The words of the little blind man came to Chen Ye's mind. "It's useless to go there. The person has already been chosen." 

The person has already been chosen.

Chen Ye suddenly felt a sense of subtlety. Why did he feel that the person who was chosen was himself?

But this was impossible. Chen Ye transmigrated two months ago and it was impossible for him to know Zhang Zhiling. 

"Please follow me, both of you." Zhang Zhiling stood up from the main seat, his tone was still gentle, without the airs of the legendary martial arts master. 

Chen Ye stood up and followed behind Zhang Zhiling with Xie Fei. In front of the reception hall. 

Master Huoyun looked back at Chen Ye's back and shook his head: "It's a pity. He has such great qinggong." 

Peng Tong, the Shanxi Tiger Dwarf, stared at Chen Ye and Xie Fei with a gloomy look, and his expression was strange.  

"Two people? Why are there two people?" The little blind man held a wooden stick in his left hand and walked carefully. He murmured in a low voice: "Isn't it already chosen? There is only one person? Strange, strange." 

The little blind man reached into his arms with his right hand and his fingers touched three copper coins. After thinking for a while, the little blind man suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. 

It was as if he would be retaliated by the secrets of heaven as long as he told the fortune. 

The little blind man shuddered, resisted the urge to tell the fortune, and followed the crowd to leave the reception hall.  

Chen Ye and Xie Fei followed Zhang Zhiling through the reception hall and came to the back room. Zhang Zhiling looked at Xie Fei and said lightly, "You go down first." 

"Yes." Xie Fei bowed respectfully, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. 

He did not look at Chen Ye, turned around, and walked away with firm steps. 

Seeing this scene, Chen Ye felt like he was struck by thunder, his eyes widened. 

Xie Fei is Zhang Zhiling's man! 

At this moment, Chen Ye suddenly understood. The one that the little blind man said was destined to be him! 

How is this possible? 

The development of the situation was beyond Chen Ye's expectations. But what happened next surprised Chen Ye even more! 

Only Chen Ye and Zhang Zhiling were left in the back room. Zhang Zhiling looked serious. He bowed to Chen Ye and saluted respectfully.

Yuyu: Okay, that was unexpected… I like it.

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