Chapter 2109 Young Man in White

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Zhou Zhuangruo was stunned: "Great opportunity?"

Ye Tianlong's voice sank: "An opportunity to change your life, change your future, and make you the top rich."

Zhou Zhuangruo's eyes narrowed instantly: "What do you mean?"

"During the time when you were recovering, your master brought Guo Bixia and Jiang Cangyue to the capital, wanting to find bad luck with me and test the official bottom line."

Ye Tianlong's smile became playful: "As a result, they all died, and Master Guxing also lost her head."

Zhou Zhuangruo's body was shocked and unbelievable: "What? Master is dead? How is this possible? How is it possible?"

"She is really dead."

Ye Tianlong waved his hand to let Canshou take the phone, and then showed Zhou Zhuangruo a few photos, which were the pictures of Guxing and others killed by Huang Que.

Zhou Zhuangruo looked at the photos with his mouth wide open, and his eyes were still extremely shocked. It seemed that he never expected that his master would be killed.

Ye Tianlong observed Zhou Zhuangruo's expression, her pretty face was only shocked and stunned, but not angry or sad at all.

He knew that he had made the right bet.

After seeing the behavior of Nangong Tong and Gu Dufeng, Ye Tianlong knew that Gu Xing nun had trained her apprentice to be a person who was greedy for fame and fortune.

This also means that Zhou Zhuangruo and his fellow disciples did not have a deep relationship with their master and apprentice, and their respect for Gu Xing nun was mostly out of profit and awe.

This point is now confirmed by Zhou Zhuangruo's reaction.

Zhou Zhuangruo murmured to herself: "How could the master die? How could the master die? He was so powerful..."

"No matter how much you don't believe it, your master is dead."

Ye Tianlong turned behind her: "Guxing is dead, Guxing Liuzi is dead, Nangong Tong is dead, Jiang Cangyue and Guo Bixia are also dead."

"Today's Sun Moon Lake is leaderless and in disarray, and you are the only one of Guxing Qizi alive."

He leaned over and spoke to Zhou Zhuangruo: "With your identity and status, you will definitely be a heavyweight when you go back..."

Zhou Zhuangruo Her body trembled: "You want me to go back?"

"Not only go back, I will also let you be the headmaster."

Ye Tianlong directly stated his intention: "Become the second Lone Star Nun, and also become an important figure in Taicheng."

Zhou Zhuangruo was surprised and lost his voice: "What? Headmaster? Me?"

"Yes, it's you."

Ye Tianlong smiled brightly: "Is it very unexpected? Is it very pleasantly surprised? Tell me, have you ever imagined the position of headmaster before?"

Zhou Zhuangruo was silent subconsciously. Among the seven Lone Stars, who doesn't want to be the second Lone Star Nun?

Glamorous, glorious, and the center of attention, who doesn't desire it? It's just that I didn't have the opportunity before, so I didn't try hard to fight for it.

"If you are willing to cooperate with me, within three years, your name, Zhou Zhuangruo, will definitely be in the first-class circle of Taicheng."

Ye Tianlong tempted Zhou Zhuangruo softly: "Being above ten thousand people and holding the power to kill is a hundred times and a thousand times better than what you have now."

"If you don't want to, I won't force you. I will find another person to replace you."

He reminded Zhou Zhuangruo: "There are three thousand disciples of Guxing Sect, and there will always be people who want to be in power."

Zhou Zhuangruo squeezed out a sentence: "You support me to be the leader, and then let me be your dog?"

"Be a dog?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the woman and said: "If I just need a dog, do I need to spend so much effort to let you be in power?"

"I won't let you be a dog. We are a cooperative relationship. When I need help, you just need to lend a hand."

He made up for it with a hidden needle Add one sentence: "Besides, what can you do to solve the problem that I can't solve?"

"Think about it carefully."

Ye Tianlong pressed her shoulder: "Give me the answer before sunset."

Seeing Ye Tianlong was leaving, Zhou Zhuangruo shouted: "I can cooperate with you, and I can also go back to be the headmaster."

"But although the master and others are dead, my identity and status are relatively high, but after all, it is a sect with 3,000 people. I am not sure to control the whole situation."

"I didn't have the voice to be the headmaster before, and it would be unreasonable to stand up now."

She showed a worry on her face: "And those old-generation sisters will also question my ability and strength."

Ye Tianlong seemed to have expected these topics. He smiled and waved his hand to let Canshou take out a box, open it, and put it in front of Zhou Zhuangruo.

There were bracelets, rings engraved with the bright moon, hairpins, a wooden sword, and a soft armor inside.

Ye Tianlong asked Zhou Zhuangruo: "Here are some things from your master. Which one can be used as a keepsake?"

"This Mingyue Ring was passed down by the master's master. It has a history of more than a hundred years and everyone knows about it."

Zhou Zhuangruo coughed and picked up the exquisitely crafted ring with a gleam in her eyes: "It is almost a keepsake of the Lone Star School."

Then, she flipped through the box again with a hint of curiosity. The master should have a sword manual. How come it disappeared?

Ye Tianlong caught her expression: "Is there anything wrong?"

"The master should have a sword manual."

Zhou Zhuangruo did not hide it: "It is a move she created. She improves and annotates it from time to time, but it is not seen here."

She didn't think Ye Tianlong would hide it. How could he hide a sword manual when he injured her master with such a sword.

"I guess it's hidden or lost. I'll ask someone to look for it another day."

Ye Tianlong was completely uneasy about the so-called sword manual and continued the topic: "You wear a ring and soft armor, and take a wooden sword back."

"Tell the three thousand disciples that before your master died, he appointed you to be the next leader."

Zhou Zhuangruo didn't dwell on the sword manual anymore, and then squeezed out another sentence: "They still won't be convinced if they haven't been appointed in public."

Ye Tianlong's eyes flashed: "Don't worry, as long as you agree, I will help you solve these difficulties."

"First, I will get rid of all those who oppose you, so that the voices that oppose you cannot become mainstream."

He added with a smile: "Second, I will teach you a sword technique. If you learn it, you can definitely intimidate and gain support."

Zhou Zhuangruo was stunned: "Swordsmanship? What swordsmanship?"

"One sword can cut off mountains and rivers."

In order to play the chess piece of Taicheng, Ye Tianlong took Master Lone Star's sword to cut through rivers and mountains, integrated it into his own experience, and passed it on to Zhou Zhuangruo as his trump card...

Almost at the same moment, in a mountain forest on the outskirts of the capital, in front of a wooden house where mountain rangers stayed, on the green grass, a young man danced his sword nervously.

His body was thin and his swordsmanship was unfamiliar, but he practiced very seriously and persistently and did not stop even though he was sweating profusely.

Judging from the messy and yellow marks on the grass, he had been practicing here for at least some time.

On the tree trunk opposite where the young man was practicing his sword, there was a sword manual tied to it, with more than a dozen patterns on it. The young man was reading and practicing at the same time.

When he approached a big tree with his wooden sword, a poisonous snake two meters away suddenly jumped out of the branch, its mouth opened wide, and the snake whirred.

"Whoosh!"

The young man was shocked, but the wooden sword in his hand did not stop, and a sword light flashed across like a waterfall.

Fierce, domineering, and full of momentum!

The whole sky seemed to be cut open.

The sword light shines brightly in the young man's eyes, and the sword energy overwhelms the blood of the poisonous snake!

No one can describe what kind of sword this is, nor can they describe the shock in their hearts.

"flutter!"

With a sharp sound, the poisonous snake in the air was like a bird with broken wings, broken into two pieces and fell on the grass...