(Updated tomorrow) Ding Mingcheng glanced at Shu Ailing and said with a smile: "The boy's answer is enough to kill a general."

When Shu Ailing heard this, he frowned and looked at Ding Mingcheng again and said, "Then how did my father answer this question back then."

Ding Mingcheng looked at the sky before laughing: "The answer from the head of the sect back then was similar to that boy's meaning."

"My father also said to kill a general?" Shu Ailing couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Ding Mingcheng couldn't help but shake his head.

"What did my father say?"

Looking at Ding Mingcheng shaking his head, Shu Ailing said in confusion.

"The head of the sect said that he was the nine generals." Ding Mingcheng's tone had a deep meaning, and a faint indescribable meaning...

"Why did my father say that?" Shu Ailing asked again.

"Because the head of the sect thought that nine was the extreme number, ten was the number, and few were the number, so nine generals were left," Ding Mingcheng sighed lightly.

Shu Ailing was shocked when he heard this.

"When the head of the sect said this, Uncle Master attached great importance to him. When the head of the sect was the head of the Canglan Sword Sect, the development of the Canglan Sword Sect has always been very good. With the progress of these faces, he is expected to enter the second-rate immortal sect."

One is to kill one general, the other is to keep nine generals, one kill one and one retain, it seems that the meanings are similar, and there seems to be no big difference between the two.

However, the two people's different attitudes are expressed between "one kill" and "one stay".

If the contemporary leader is a stable person, then Cheng Yuren is a murderous person. This person will either be friends with him or get rid of him.

Thinking of this, Ding Mingcheng couldn't help but look at Shu Ailing and said softly: "Ailing, you are not young anymore, can you have a good relationship?"

When Shu Ailing heard this, he frowned and raised his head, looked at Ding Mingcheng and asked, "What does Mr. Ding mean?"

"I think that kid is quite suitable. Miss may consider it. Although this person has a lower status, his talent..."

Shu Ailing's pretty little face turned red and she glared at Ding Mingcheng fiercely and said, "Old Ding is joking, don't say this in the future."

Upon hearing this, Ding Mingcheng couldn't help but sigh, but was not saying anything.

After Cheng Yuren came out of the courtyard, he embarked on the road back to the village. While walking, Cheng Yuren was playing with the token of the inner disciples handed to him by Ding Mingcheng, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Before coming to take the assessment, Cheng Yuren never thought that he would become an inner disciple so simply.

You should know how much I had paid to become an inner disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect in my previous life. Thinking about it, Cheng Yuren couldn't help but sigh. I really missed this opportunity in my previous life! And in this life, as soon as I showed off my qualifications, I immediately inspired the deacons who selected my disciples.

Sure enough, when choosing disciples, the sect will still give priority to those with good qualifications.

Now, Cheng Yuren realized that the reason why Zhou Chongshan brought him into the Canglan Sword Sect was probably not just Xiao Lian's request, but more because of his qualifications.

After they knew their qualifications, they kept hiding themselves, and even told themselves that their qualifications were very poor, so that they could use them.

In my last life, I only learned about my spiritual qualifications by chance when I was over forty, but at that time, everything was too late.

"Zhou family! Zhou family..." Cheng Yuren murmured with an astonishing murderous intent in his eyes.

A light breeze blew, and Cheng Yu, who was walking on the road, couldn't help but put away his thoughts and raised his head.

But there were several people standing in front of the road, with the leaders dressed in luxurious clothes. On the left and right, there were middle-aged Taoist priests holding swords. Judging from the aura emitted by the Taoist priests, they should have the strength of the third level of the mortal world.

Looking at these people, Cheng Yu couldn't help but frown.

As Cheng Yuren stopped, the people also walked up. The noble master in charge closed the fan blade in his hand, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Zhou Mansion, Zhou Tong meets Mr. Cheng."

It turned out that this person was Zhou Tong, one of the dozens of noble men who had just participated in the inner sect assessment. When he saw Cheng Yuren being summoned in, he learned that Cheng Yuren was a villager in Zhoujia Village, he hurried back to the family and informed the family of the matter.

After learning about this, the family was also shocked.

The Zhou Mansion did not expect that such a terrifying talented person would appear in the mud legs of the next farm in Zhou Mansion, so he hurriedly launched an investigation.

The investigation result was quick, even said it was quick. When it was learned that Cheng Yuren was indeed a villager from Zhoujia Village, the Zhou family asked Zhou Tong to welcome Cheng Yuren while sending people to Zhoujia Village.

Looking at the luxuriously dressed young master in front of him and listening to him saying his name, Cheng Yuren's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Yuren said coldly. He didn't want to contact the Zhou Mansion yet, because he felt that it was not time yet, because he was still too weak at this moment, and it was not time to solve the Zhou Mansion.

Because there are also members of the Zhou family in Canglan Sword Sect, and the helmsman of the Zhou family who has the strength of the Foundation Establishment Period in the Zhou Mansion is still alive. With his current strength at the first level of the mortal world, he is looking for death.

"Young Master Cheng is like this. I have heard that the young master of the Zhou family has been a talented man. Today I heard that the young master has become an inner disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect. I was specially feasted in the mansion to congratulate the young master."

Hearing this, Cheng Yu couldn't help but sneer.

I heard about my great talent for a long time, and this reason is really ridiculous.

“No interest.”

Cheng Yuren bypassed Zhou Tong and said indifferently.

Zhou Tong's face, smiling, froze. When he saw Cheng Yuren, he was about to bypass him and walked forward, and quickly said, "Young Master Cheng is going to return to Zhoujia Village?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yuren's body froze, he couldn't help but press the hilt of the sword around his waist, turned around, looked at Zhou Guang, and said coldly: "What does it mean to say this."

Zhou Tong looked up and happened to be in a match with Cheng Yuren's indifferent gaze. He felt his body and mind tremble, and he couldn't help but take several steps back before he could react.

Zhou Tong never thought that anyone would have such a terrifying look. This was the first time Zhou Tong was scared by someone's eyes.

"Young Master Cheng is like this. Our mansion has sent someone to invite Mr. Cheng's relatives. I believe that it won't take long before Mr. Cheng's relatives will arrive in Zhou's mansion. Mr. Cheng doesn't need to go back to Zhoujia Village." Zhou Tong lowered his head and continued to say respectfully.

Cheng Yuren stood there and remained silent for a long time.

"Young Master Cheng..."

After waiting for a while, without waiting for Cheng Yuren's answer, Zhou Tong couldn't help but look up and shouted tentatively.

Cheng Yuren pressed the hilt of the sword and said coldly: "Let the people in the future lead the way."

"Yes, Mr. Cheng."

Zhou Tong answered quickly, and carefully guided him in front.

(End of this chapter)
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