Chapter 118 (1/2)

All of a sudden, ye Ziheng and Lu Jiang were left in the room. After a long silence, Lu Jiang took the lead in saying.

”Why did the three attack you?”

”I don't know.”

Ye Ziheng shook his head. He would never know these things.

”Then think about whether they asked you any special questions, such as if you were a friar of that sect. Although these martial artists are casual practitioners, they will not take any risks to kidnap or even kill an unknown martial artist.”

Ye Ziheng thought for a while.

”Yes, they did ask me which sect of friars I was from.”

”How did you answer that?”

”Loose repair.”

”What!”

Lu Jiang suddenly shouted, looking at ye Ziheng's eyes full of surprise and confusion.

”What's the matter?”

Ye Ziheng realized something was wrong and asked in a low voice.

”You are not real people's disciples. Why are you pretending to do scattered cultivation! Have fun! ”

”I don't want to be too public.”

After hearing this, Lu Jiang stops talking. He doesn't know how to say ye Ziheng.

”Well, what's wrong with the loose repair?”

Ye Ziheng asked with some doubts. He remembered that among the novels he had seen before, sanxiu was the most influential and humble group of people. It seems that there's no problem in assembling and repairing.

”Do you know that Sanshu is a kind of position in the world of martial arts?”

Lu Jiang said helplessly.

”Isn't it the weakest force?”

Asked ye Ziheng.

”Ha ha.”

Lu Jiang sneered twice, and looked at ye Ziheng with some sarcasm in his eyes.