289: C289 What Kind of Luck Is This

C289 What Kind of Luck Is This

"This..."

Master Lunkong was a little surprised.

Very few people knew about Asura's Gate, not to mention its origin.

But this little girl in front of him, she actually...

"Little friend, could it be... that you're also a member of our Mystic Gate?"

Lu Qi smiled lightly and then shook her head.

"No, I just have nothing to do. When I was reading ancient books, I read the relevant content, so I know a thing or two about it."

Master Lunkong did not quite believe it.

When he was in the yard just now, he actually saw Lu Zhirou trying to sneak attack him. He also prepared to fight back.

But he did not expect that before he attacked, there would be a powerful force that came from who knows who and easily blocked Lu Zhirou.

After that, there was an inexplicable small-scale dispute between Lu Zhirou and Lu Qi.

So...

The person who secretly unleashed that power was very likely Lu Qi?

"May I ask if young friend is interested in joining the Mystic Gate?" Master Lunkong went straight to the point.

If it was really Lu Qi who beat him up, he would be a good seedling to cultivate the Mystic Gate.

If he let her join his sect, then he would definitely let her off the hook.

"Mysterious Gate? The sect where Great Master Zhaoyuan, who can't take one of my attacks, is?" Lu Qi asked with a sneer.

"Zhaoyuan?"

Master Lunkong was stunned, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Could it be... Could it be that you are the one who shocked the entire Mystic Sect with your own strength back in the metaphysics conference?"

He had heard about this before.

After learning that there was such a figure, he was able to defeat Great Master Zhaoyuan with just a single move.

He was even curious about this.

But later on, this figure never showed himself again, so he didn't have the chance to see it with his own eyes.

"But I heard from Great Master Zhaoyuan that the person who accompanied that person to the metaphysics conference was a monk. I know that monk. His name is Chen Feng." Master Lunkong raised his doubts at the right time.

Lu Qi's slender fingers tapped lightly on the coffee table.

The corner of her mouth curled into a faint smile.

"Chen Feng, it's my senior brother."

Shi... Senior brother!!

When Master Lunkong heard these two words, he almost jumped up from the sofa.

He and Chen Feng could be considered old acquaintances.

When Chen Feng first came to Jindu to cheat, he had also taught him a lesson.

Later, the two of them came into contact with each other a few more times. He felt that Chen Feng was actually not a bad person.

At most, he liked to cheat a little money.

When they got to know each other more, he naturally knew one of Chen Feng's secrets.

It turned out that although Chen Feng's metaphysics ability was ordinary, he had a good backer.

It was said that this backer's cultivation method was very deep.

As long as it was metaphysics, no matter what the problem was, she could solve it.

However, this backer did not like to be in the limelight. From the beginning to the end, he only used the code name "7" to participate in the metaphysics forum activity.

If this young lady in front of her said that Chen Feng was her senior brother, then wouldn't she be...

Master Lunkong felt that his entire body was a little uncomfortable.

He had come here today to help Mo Shihan solve some small problems and ask for a cup of top grade Per tea.

He didn't expect to see not only the people of metaphysics conference who shocked the entire Black Sect, but also the most famous master on the Profound Theory Forum, "7."

What kind of luck was this?

"Master Lunkong, why are you shaking your hand?" Lu Qi asked.

Lun Kong was a little embarrassed. He held his hands down. "No... He did not tremble. This poor monk was just... excited."

It was no wonder that even though the Mystic Gate was very ostentatious, there were fewer and fewer talents.

He was even somewhat worried about who would be in charge of this huge Mystic Gate in a hundred years.

However, it was fortunate that this problem had already been resolved.

He found a person with extraordinary talent like Lu Qi.

There was hope for the Mystic Gate in the future!

"What's there to be excited about?"

Lu Qi casually took a fruit from the table and stuffed it into her mouth. "You should continue talking about that evil thing."

After knowing Lu Qi's identity and ability, Master Lunkong could be said to be obedient to her at this moment.

"Okay, okay, okay. Let's continue talking about that evil thing. Actually, at the beginning, this poor monk did not sense any Asura's Gate cultivation method hidden within that evil energy. This Penniless Monk only thought that it was an ordinary evil energy, and did not pay much attention to it. However, when This Penniless Monk completely extracted it from the Spirit Butterfly, this Penniless Monk only noticed that the evil energy was extraordinary. "

Mo Shihan held the teacup and took a sip.

After that, he casually asked, "What's so unusual about it?"

"The Mystic Gate mainly focuses on upholding justice. Therefore, most of the cultivation techniques of the Mystic Gate are gentle and gentle. Unless one is forced into a dead end, it is impossible to use a killing move right away.

"However, when that wisp of evil energy was circling around the courtyard, This Penniless Monk could clearly sense the killing intent it produced. And the killing intent was another major feature of Asura's Gate.

" If This Penniless Monk had not secretly used the Lankang Curse to restrain its killing intent, perhaps none of the people present today would have been able to escape. "

Lu Qi said, "In other words, Lu Zhirou has been cultivating on the mountain all these years, what she cultivated might not be the orthodox Mystic Gate, but Asura's Gate?"0

"It should be so." Master Lunkong said.

Lu Qi crossed her arms and gently pinched her chin with her fingertips.

The corners of her pink lips curled up slightly.

If... Lu Zhirou was really an evil cultivator, then this matter would be interesting.

"Alright, it's getting late. This poor monk should take his leave."

Master Lunkong stood up and prepared to leave.

Lu Qi's eyes turned and she seemed to have thought of something.

"Mage, I have another question to ask you."

Master Lunkong paused for a moment and slowly turned around.

"What question? Little friend, please speak. "

Lu Qi looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Her lips moved slightly. "Do you know Chen Qingquan?"

"Chen... Chen Qingquan?"

Master Lunkong's expression changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal. "I don't know him."

Lu Qi picked up the teacup and gave a secretive smile.

"Then pretend I didn't ask."

She slowly savored the tea and didn't say anything else.

Master Lunkong felt a little guilty, but he couldn't guess what Lu Qi was thinking.

"Then this poor monk... This poor monk will take his leave now."

"I'll send you off."

Mo Shihan stood up and followed Master Lunkong out.

"Master Han, just now, that little friend of yours suddenly asked about Chen Qingquan's name. I wonder what his intention is?" Lun Kong was still unable to suppress his curiosity.

"Actually, there is nothing special about it."

Mo Shihan tilted his head and lit a cigarette. "Chen Qingquan is her adoptive father. He died last summer and she could not let go. She wanted to find the murderer, so she would ask when she met someone."

"What? Chen Qingquan died?"

Mo Shihan frowned and took a deep look at Lun Kong. "Didn't you say you don't know him? Why do I feel like there is some unknown story between you two?"

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