The sloppy Taoist priest and I were so confused that we couldn't believe our eyes.

The sloppy Taoist priest couldn't accept this, and immediately shouted angrily: "Chilang, please don't sow discord between me and Master. Even though I am injured now, I can still kill you!"

Now he was really angry. I understood that Master Songhe's status in the heart of the sloppy Taoist priest was supreme and no one was allowed to slander him.

However, Chi Lang's expression was very calm and he said calmly: "Chi Wen, I didn't lie. It was indeed your master who asked me to break the wooden sword in front of you. If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask him."

"What the hell..." The sloppy Taoist priest was furious and was about to rush towards Chi Lang, but I grabbed him.

"Lao Luo, calm down. I think it's possible. It's not too late to ask clearly before taking action." I quickly advised.

The sloppy Taoist priest was furious and stared at Chilang.

And I said to Chilang: "Why did Master Songhe let you break the wooden sword in front of the sloppy Taoist priest?"

Chilang sighed and said: "Back then, when I was very young, I was hailed as the most genius among the younger generation of disciples by the people of Maoshan Sect. I thought that among the younger generation of disciples, no one was as good as me. But that day, Song Song

Master He found me and told me that I was not as good as his apprentice Chi Wen. Of course I thought he was joking and didn't take it seriously, but Master Songhe was very serious and asked me if I wanted to follow him.

He made a bet."

"What did Master Songhe tell you?" I urged impatiently.

"Uncle Songhe said at that time that in a few days Master Longshan would test the disciples with the seniority of 'holding'. Whoever can stand at the end will be rewarded with a wooden sword. When I got the wooden sword, I will

When he broke the wooden sword with his face, he said, as long as I broke the wooden sword, more than ten years later, I would definitely not be Zhiwen's opponent. Naturally, I didn't believe it, so I did what Uncle Songhe said. Unexpectedly, Songhe

Uncle He is right. I really lost to you in yesterday's competition. I still can't understand why a wooden sword can completely change a person. Compared with the other brothers, you were not as good as the other brothers.

There is no difference, even the qualifications are not as good as them, but I still lost to you in the end." Chi Lang said with some tangle.

After hearing Chi Lang's explanation, I seemed to understand something, but I couldn't fully understand it.

The sloppy Taoist priest was even more confused, standing there at a loss.

Just when the two of us didn't know what to do, suddenly a strong voice came from behind: "Yes, it's the wooden sword I asked Chi Lang to break in front of you."

The sloppy Taoist priest and I turned our heads and saw Master Songhe appearing behind us at some point.

"Master, you... why did you do this? This matter has been lingering in my mind. For more than ten years, I can't sleep well." The sloppy Taoist priest said excitedly.

Master Songhe stretched out his hand and pointed at Chilang and said in a deep voice: "Chiwen, look at Chilang. He has been growing up with a golden key in his mouth since he was born. His grandfather is an elder, and his parents are both important figures in the Maoshan Sect.

Cultivation begins in the mother's womb. Some people are destined to win at the starting line when they are born. How can you compare with them?"

"Master did this to make you realize your shame and then be brave. You were sent to Maoshan Sect when you were very young, and were sent to Master. Master knows your temper best. You are naturally strong.

, I have been holding back a lot of energy in my heart and never admit defeat. More than ten years ago, you lost that stance, but more than ten years later, I believe you will not let yourself lose again! Master because of a disaster that year,

I have become a useless person, but the disciples that I, Song He, taught me are definitely the strongest, bar none!"

After saying these words, I finally understood Master Songhe’s good intentions.

The sloppy Taoist priest stood there, ranging from shock to emotion, and then tears flowed down silently.

"Master...I'm sorry...I let you down." The sloppy Taoist knelt in front of Master Songhe again.

Master Songhe walked over and helped the slovenly Taoist priest up: "You didn't disappoint the master. Didn't you defeat Chilang? If you lose, it will be very shameless for me as a master, and the bet you made with Chilang will be too bad."

Just lose."

"I understand, that's what happened. I always thought that I worked very hard. For so many years, I never let myself relax. I thought about it all day and didn't understand why I lost to Chiwen. Now I

I understand, Chi Wen, your achievements today are all due to your master." Chi Lang looked at the sloppy Taoist priest.

The sloppy Taoist priest stood up, wiped his tears, walked straight to Chi Lang, and stretched out his hand: "Will we be friends in the future? In fact, I have always admired you. Although your family background is very good, you are also the hardest worker.

For so many years, you have always been my imaginary enemy."

Chi Lang looked at the slovenly Taoist priest's outstretched hand, was stunned for a moment, and then extended his hand as well: "I wonder if the leader would like me, a defeated general, to be my friend?"

The two people held hands tightly together and then patted each other on the shoulders.

"Chilang, if you come out to hang out in the world in the future, please contact me if you encounter trouble. I have many brothers who will protect you." The sloppy Taoist priest said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, so I'd like to thank senior brother Chiwen in advance." Chilang also smiled rarely.

They were sworn enemies before, but now that they have talked about it, they have become good friends.

But I have to say that Chu Chilang's swordsmanship is superb. If he can be roped in to join his gang, he will be a good helper for any enemies he encounters in the future.

When you go out, you still need to make more friends and make fewer enemies.

I was very happy to see the sloppy Taoist priest and Chi Lang reconcile.

In fact, Chi Lang is not a bad person in nature, but he is a bit stupid and a bit stubborn.

Yesterday's competition with the sloppy Taoist priest was because he was beaten anxiously and that's why he behaved like that.

The two chatted for a long time before waving goodbye to each other and leaving.

Master Songhe didn't know when he sneaked away.

Now I finally understand why the sloppy Taoist priest is so mean-spirited. Compared with his master, his master is just a drop in the bucket. His master is the ancestor of Lao Liu, the sixth of six, the king of kings, and he actually started giving it more than ten years ago.

The sloppy Taoist priest laid a plan and dug such a big hole.

The sloppy Taoist priest's knotted mind for so many years was suddenly solved, and he felt indescribably happy. I could see that he was really happy.
Chapter completed!