Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 199 Lu Huizhong: You smell like a woman

"Yes, please, please!"

The Tang Sect disciples warmly welcomed the five disciples of the Sanyi Sect, led by Zhao Lun.

Zhuge Yuan’s method was very simple. If He Songling could visit and study in other sects openly by delivering visiting cards, then naturally they could do the same.

Although their identities and strengths are not enough to represent the Trinity Sect, they are all fellow believers of the righteous path. The sect that He Songling brought them to usually has a good relationship with him and Zuo Rutong. It is not a big deal to let a few children come in to study.

Sure enough, after the announcement was made at the door, Tang Sect disciples enthusiastically led them in.

Being younger and having a lower status also has its advantages. A smaller boat is easier to turn around. For Zuo Ruotong and He Songling, it would be a bit rude to suddenly show up at someone's house, catching them off guard. Unless there is something important, they generally won't do that.

At least three days in advance, send the invitation. As the old saying goes, three days is an invitation, two days is a call, and the same day is a call. If you are called in the middle of a meal, it is just like treating you as an ATM. This is the rule for sending invitations, and it is similar to sending visiting cards. You have to leave time for the host to prepare.

But it didn't matter if they were just a few kids coming over. Even if they just wanted a meal, the Tang Sect would still accommodate them.

As for passion...

"Ah, ever since Senior Brother He came to our Tang Sect, he has brought us a huge amount of income. Needless to say, Senior Brother He's junior brother is our close senior brother. Don't say anything. Stay here tonight and we will treat you with good wine and delicious food."

Xu Xin laughed loudly, patted Zhao Lun on the shoulder and called him a brother: "You are from the southeast, you eat a lot of seafood along the coast, I don't know if you can get used to eating chili peppers."

"Uh, this..." Zhao Lun looked embarrassed and told the truth.

"What did you say, He Songling is here?" After Zhao Lun finished speaking, Xu Xin certainly did not dare to neglect it. Involving He Songling was a more serious matter in the Tang Sect than the arrival of Zuo Rutong, the head of the Sanyi Sect, so he reported it to Tang Bingwen at that time.

When Tang Bingwen heard this, he was shocked and grabbed Zhao Lun and Zhuge Yuan by the shoulders and asked loudly, "Where is he now? Where is he?"

"I, I can't come..."

Tang Bingwen, the old assassin leader, was not very strong, but he was definitely venomous. Zhao Lun felt as if a five-clawed steel structure had pierced his scapula. He grimaced in pain and unconsciously activated the second level.

The dazzling white light made Tang Bingwen realize that these were just a few children from the Sanyi Sect. As an old sect leader of the Tang Sect, they simply could not handle the work on their hands. So he loosened his hands, allowing Zhuge Yuan, who could not perform the second level, to escape.

He secretly opened the formation and took a look. The five red spots on his shoulders had begun to swell rapidly. He cursed inwardly, thinking that this old monster might have poison on his fingernails. They were all from Sichuan, but he was so disrespectful.

"Tell me again carefully, what exactly did He Songling tell you?" Tang Bingwen took a deep breath and squinted his one eye to look at Zhao Lun, the leading senior brother.

The cold gaze frightened Zhao Lun, and he could only say, "Senior Brother He said that he is waiting for us inside the Tang Sect. As long as we find a way to get in, we can see him."

"He came with you? Do you mean that he is already in the Tang Sect?"

"He said this..."

"Hmm..." Tang Bingwen closed his eyes and thought, then suddenly opened his eyes and screamed, "It's bad!" In the eyes of everyone in the Sanyi Sect, it seemed as if a sharp sword flew out. Zhao Lun used the second level to block in front of several fellow disciples, but failed to block it. He was frightened by the murderous aura of the old sect leader of the Tang Sect and took a few steps back, almost falling down.

Fortunately, two fellow apprentices supported him from behind, but he was still almost knocked down by the impact of his body. It was not until Zhuge Yuan used the Gen magic to create an inclined slope of earth to block the heels of several people that he was able to stabilize.

But at this moment, the old gatekeeper who was dressed in a long gown and looked respectable had long disappeared.

"Brother, this old Sect Master Tang, what is he doing..."

The junior fellow was asking about Zhao Lun, but Zhao Lun himself was also confused. Who could have known how this old head of the sect, who even had his hair combed back meticulously, could be so anxious that he would not even care about the guests and would just jump up high and disappear like a monkey?
"Of course." Zhuge Yuan, who had been to special cooking classes before, had some understanding of his senior brother, who was both his teacher and his brother. "Think about it, why did we leave so hastily in Qinghe Village?"

"The reason they are leaving Qinghe Village so quickly is because Senior Brother He took the Great Gu Master's two disciples with him...Oh!" The people from the Sanyi Sect are just kind-hearted. They are not fools. They are all men, and instantly everyone's eyes showed a look that all men understand.

"Well, it has to be Senior Brother He. He knows people everywhere and his network of contacts is so wide!" Several junior brothers challenged Thumbs Up and expressed admiration for He Songling's strength.

"Well, it's hard to say. Now he has a wide network of contacts, but in 20 or 30 years, maybe he will have a wide bloodline." Zhuge Yuan gloated, "I heard that the Tang Sect has endless assassination methods. I saw the look on Old Sect Master Tang's face just now. Even Senior Brother He will have to shed a layer of skin this time."

"Hehe, hehehehe..." Several people who had been tortured by He Songling for more than two months laughed strangely to express their relief, which made Xu Xin next to them look puzzled.

"Long time no see... Junior Sister Lu..."

"Is it because we haven't seen each other for so long that you can be rude to me as soon as we meet?" Lu Huizhong tiptoed back four or five meters and avoided He Songling's hand.

Unexpectedly, He Songling's hand suddenly grew five meters in size like Majin Buu, and a white energy condensed in front of Lu Huizhong and touched her.

"you!"

Lu Huizhong blushed and was about to throw the dagger away.

"Hey, why are you so angry?" He Songling's body dissipated on the spot, and then with the position of that hand, a breath condensed again, and like teleportation, he gathered his body in front of Lu Huizhong and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The dagger naturally pierced He Songling's body directly, but for him, it could not be called an injury at all.

Lu Huizhong was just pretending to be strong, but after being hugged, she softened soon after: "You haven't sent any news in all these years, and you didn't come to see me. I heard that you went abroad, leaving me alone in Shuzhong..."

She paused as she spoke, sniffing He Songling suspiciously, her eyes turning from dull at first to sharp, "You smell like a woman!"

"Of course I didn't. I was just holding you." He Songling tried to get away with it.

"Don't lie to me, you..." Before Lu Huizhong finished speaking, she heard an old voice outside shouting angrily: "He Songling, you little bastard, get out here!"

(End of this chapter)