Chapter 82: Does That Condition Still Count?

Chapter 82: Does That Condition Still Count?

Chapter 82: Does That Condition Still Count? (Please Read)

"You are also going to leave Yuncang and go to Zhongdu, right?" Qiu Tong asked, as if she had already anticipated his decision.

"That's right." Lu Chengfeng nodded. "I have to go to Zhongdu. There is a grudge there that needs to be settled. Besides, Yuncang will become a place of controversy and a battlefield. I don't feel comfortable with you staying here."

"I plan to find a place to settle down in Zhongdu and ask you all to move there in advance."

Qiu Tong said: "The area of ​​Zhongdu may seem prosperous, but in fact the struggle is even more intense. For martial artists, this is both a good thing and a bad thing."

"I have a different opinion from you. Nothing will happen to Yuncang before July 15th."

"If you have any plans, go ahead and do them."

"If you decide not to return to Yuncang at that time, take us over with you."

"If you decide to come back to fight on July 15th, I will not go anywhere and will wait for you here."

"We live together, we die together, that's all!"

She spoke calmly, without any passion or enthusiasm, but as naturally as flowing water, yet people could clearly feel her firm will.

Lu Chengfeng sighed when he heard this and grabbed one of her jade hands, "What are you talking about life and death? I am not a blindly loyal person. I am not as righteous as you think."

"To be honest, I don't want to die in vain. I am also a coward, and I don't want you to die tragically with me under the enemy's knife."

"Don't think too much. I will be preparing to go out in the next two days. You and Su Yi will stay in Yuxian Peak and wait for me to come back."

Qiu Tong took the initiative to lean sideways into his arms, resting her head on his chest, "Husband, want me."

Lu Chengfeng sighed in his heart, and slowly carried her to the bed. He untied her silk dress, and the veil fell to the ground. There was no previous tossing and turning, they just hugged each other tightly, unwilling to separate.

……

In the evening, Lu Chengfeng left Qiu Tong's room and turned to go to Yuxian Palace again.

In the Yunxiao Palace, the windows were wide open, and the biting cold wind from the top of the mountain blew in, making Zhu Yuxian's hair and clothes flutter. She seemed to like standing at the window and looking out lately.

"Master." Lu Chengfeng called out.

Zhu Yuxian didn't look back: "Are you ready to leave?"

"Yeah." Lu Chengfeng nodded silently.

“Although you have some fame in the sect, you have been famous for a very short time after all. Moreover, most people have only heard of your name but have never seen you in person. Not many people really know you.” Zhu Yuxian’s voice echoed with the strong wind that blew in from the window, and it seemed inexplicably desolate.

"It's a good thing that you left early and kept your identity secret."

"The box on the table is what I prepared for you, go and keep it!"

Lu Chengfeng was silent, not knowing how to start talking for a moment. The woman standing at the window was obviously extremely beautiful and had unparalleled martial arts skills, but he felt a sense of loneliness and sadness.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the words just lingered on his lips before he swallowed them back.

He knew that it would be better not to say what he wanted to say, otherwise he would be humiliating this angel-like woman.

Hey!
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Disciple will leave early tomorrow morning and go to Zhongdu. Master, please take care of Suyi and Qiutong."

"Well, as long as I don't die, no one can hurt them." Zhu Yuxian said lightly.

"In that case, thank you very much, Master. I'll take my leave." Lu Chengfeng felt like there were thousands of words stuck in his chest, but he didn't know what to say.

He felt a little upset and turned to leave.

"Is it tonight or tomorrow morning?" Zhu Yuxian asked suddenly. Lu Chengfeng's body stiffened, and he said with a somewhat ugly expression: "Master, how did you know?"

Zhu Yuxian slowly turned around, wrapped in a black dress, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her pretty fair face was cold and expressionless.

"You have murderous intent, and your words sound apologetic to me, how could I not guess it?"

Lu Chengfeng paused for a moment and said, "It was tonight. Zhao Changzhen died in the evening."

He didn't say anything else, but Zhu Yuxian knew that his two disciples were going to fight to the death tonight.

"Is it necessary to do so?"

"This is the only way!" Lu Chengfeng's words were firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

Zhu Yuxian looked at him for a long time before saying, "Does the condition you mentioned last time still count?"

Lu Chengfeng's pupils suddenly contracted, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He said in disbelief: "Master, you agreed?"

He simply couldn't believe it. Was Zhou Tong so important to his master? He was even willing to sacrifice his own reputation?
Zhu Yuxian's face was expressionless, and she said calmly, "I can promise you, but I have one condition."

Lu Chengfeng could feel his heart pounding wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. His face instantly turned red, veins on his neck bulged, and his brain went blank for a moment.

"Master, please tell me. I will agree to any condition you give me."

Zhu Yuxian's voice swirled with the strong wind, echoing throughout the palace, "As long as one day you can defeat me, then I will fulfill your wish."

Lu Chengfeng was stunned. His previous ecstasy gradually dissipated. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. Bitterness appeared on his face, "Master...you...you are clearly bullying me..."

Zhu Yuxian turned her head slightly away from him and said, "I always keep my word. As long as you can defeat me, I will obey you."

Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth slightly. It was the first time he discovered that his master also had such a cunning and unreasonable side.

How could a powerful person who had reached the half-step heavenly realm be compared with a disciple like me who had not yet cultivated the sword intent? She was clearly playing tricks, thinking that she could not defeat her.

What's more, on July 15th, the Lord of Nether City will descend on Yuncang. Given Zhu Yuxian's character, he will definitely defend Yuncang to the death. No one knows what will happen then.

Lu Chengfeng felt that his joy was suddenly dashed, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed, and called out, "Master..."

Zhu Yuxian turned sideways, waved her sleeves impatiently, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, do you agree or not?"

Lu Chengfeng took a deep breath and said, "Since Master has spoken, I have nothing to say. We have a deal."

As soon as he said this, he felt that the originally depressing and dull atmosphere in Yunxiao Palace suddenly became relaxed, and he could even feel the relaxed and comfortable mood of that woman.

"Then it's settled. It's a deal."

"Humph!" Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but snorted coldly, "I only ask Master not to regret it when the time comes."

"Oh, there won't be such a day." Seeing that Lu Chengfeng had already agreed, Zhu Yuxian didn't even bother to pretend anymore. A smile appeared on her face, and she said proudly: "You still want to turn the world upside down in my hands? It's just a foolish dream."

"Just be my disciple for the rest of your life!"

"Hahaha!"

Lu Chengfeng cursed in his heart: "Woman, one day I will let you know that I am the man you can't afford to offend."

"Since you have made such a promise, I will make you my woman sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)