Chapter 10: The Closed Heart

July put all the fruits on the table, and the head was dipped in some juice from the mouth of the blue fruit and tasted it. He smiled and said, "It's the sweetest small basket." Finally, he picked up the blue fruit and threw it to Ling Luo and said, "Please use it for Xinhou."

Ling Luo caught it, and the fruit was in his hand and shouted happily, "I'm sweet, I'm sweet, eat it quickly, can I bite my head first? July said that it won't hurt to bite my head first."

"As you wish." Ling Luo bit his head, and the fruit immediately disappeared. His big eyes and mouth closed slightly, looking like he was dozing off, very cute.

In the past, Ling Luo did not eat Gulu fruits, and he only started eating them after he got to July. He gradually felt that these fruits were indeed interesting, and it was no exaggeration to call them happy fruits.

"Have you seen the ancient secret book of Wu Zun?" Ling Luo finished eating fruit and had nothing to say. Qiuyue's temperament was a bit strange. Since he went out to travel, he talked a lot less. He didn't like to talk to others about his worries. According to Ling Luo's observation, July had a lot to say with Guozi, but instead he talked about things to others, he didn't like to chat.

“See it.”

July agreed, still teasing the purple fruit she asked for.

"I have also read this. These secrets will greatly increase the combat effectiveness of martial arts practitioners in the world, but they do not gain for the Northern Ling Sect and Feixian Sect. I heard that the Sect Master Linran is very concerned about this matter and ordered the masters of the sect to collect the secrets of magical skills discovered by various countries?"

"The sect leader is afraid that martial artists in the world will be able to oppose this sect after benefiting from the secret book of ancient magical skills. Isn't this something that King Zheng nodded and recognized? Why should I ask me?"

"Martial Master seems to have another opinion on this?" At this time, the disciple of Feixian Sect brought tea. Ling Luo took it and took a sip. Seeing that July was in a lack of interest, he only made Guluguo have fun.

“My opinion doesn’t matter.”

Ling Luo was worried secretly and found that Qiyue's heart was tightly closed. Just when he felt helpless, the disciple of Feixian Sect outside the tent reported that Elder Dongxue was coming.

"Wait for a moment." July's tone became cold. He picked up the Guru fruit and ate it. The red fruit looked earnestly at the purple fruit eaten by July, and hurriedly shouted happily, "I'm delicious too, eat quickly, eat quickly, eat quickly, eat me..."

July smiled and bit the fruit in his arms. He didn't care that Dongxue was still waiting outside the tent. He finished eating the fruit calmly, washed it in the basin on the table and wiped it dry. Then he said, "Please come in."

Dongxue felt ridiculous when she heard Guruguo's voice outside the tent. The dignified Wu Zun always played with Guruguo in the big tent, which was simply inappropriate.

After entering the tent, he saw Ling Luo also present, so he hurriedly bowed to pay homage.

Ling Luo was about to say goodbye, but Elder Dongxue hurriedly said, "It's okay, you must report this matter to the Marquis of Xinhou." Seeing that Ling Luo sat down, she said to Qiyue, "Which martial artists from Yan State were released by Wu Zun?"

"good."

Ling Luo was surprised. A few days ago, Feixian Sect chased several martial arts practitioners from Yan State. The people brought ancient magical skills secrets and obtained from Yan State. Because Yan State was pursuing them, they fled to Wei State. After taking advantage of the chaos, they wanted to go north through Zheng State, but were taken by the people from Feixian Sect and temporarily detained in the military camp.

"Why?"

"Their secret book is obtained from Yan State. After being arrested, the secret book has been found. In fact, they have made contributions to Zheng State by accident. It would be fine if they don't reward them, but how can they still be punished?"

"Martial Master, these people have already read the secrets!" Dong Xue could no longer contain her anger when she said it.

"There are also merchants in Wei State who are copying and selling ancient secret books. There are more than 10,000 purchasers, and the content of these secret books cannot be controlled and leaked. It is harmful and useless to do these things in this situation. In the future, the martial arts practitioners of Wei State will improve their overall skills. If we find out, we will catch them and execute them. How can the martial arts practitioners of Zheng State fight against the enemy? Do you really think that this sect can fight against the martial arts practitioners in the world!"

Dongxue stood up angry. "Xinhou happened to be present today. The secret execution was the king's decision. Wu Zun acted randomly based on his identity. If the king blamed him, he would not be the only one who would bear it!"

Qiyue said disapprovingly, "You always like to say this. Well, today the elder will tell the sect leader when he goes back, that Qiyue is just relying on the identity of Wu Zun, so what? If anyone is not convinced, he will challenge the title of Wu Zun."

Dongxue was furious and pointed at the half-time July, "You, you,... Hum!" Finally, she snorted coldly and left with a cold snorkeling.

Ling Luo was inconvenient to interrupt when the two sides argued. After all, it was the internal affairs of Feixian Sect, but he had heard that Zheng Linran and July had no choice but to be incompatible. At this time, he saw Dongxue leaving in anger, and July was calm and composed as if nothing had happened. He couldn't help but persuade him kindly, "As the saying goes, the top and the bottom are united, Linran is the sect leader after all, why should Wu Zun embarrass her like this?"

"Senior sister is the sect leader, and I am Wu Zun. Originally, the sect leader did the sect leader's affairs, and Wu Zun did the sect master's affairs, and it would not affect each other. But the senior sister insisted that I, Wu Zun, become a puppet who obeyed her orders. It would be a matter of time before. They always wanted to say that I rely on my identity as Wu Zun, and simply admitted that it was like this. In fact, when I was with Elder Qiuye in the past, I did these things. At that time, they only said that Qiuye was too indulging in me, but they did not say that I ignored the majesty of the sect leader."

"Now the identity of Wu Zun is different, and the nature of others seems to be different in the eyes of others."

"I know. But I will not forget the hopes of Master and Qiuye, and I will lose Feng Guan and not be a martial master because of this, nor will I lose my will because of this. Sooner or later, I will not avoid having a quarrel with my senior sister, so why bother myself?"

Only then did Ling Luo realize that July did not understand the truth of human feelings, but chose the latter between the truth of human feelings and the true self-will. This seems very unwise, and Ling Luo cannot agree with it, but it also seems that his personality is unique. In Ling Luo's view, the so-called unique personality means that he dares to face difficulties that others dare not face. It is easy for a person to bow his head in the face of worldly affairs, but difficult to raise his head.

At this moment, Ling Luo couldn't help but think of Beijun. When he was with Zhengdu during the Shenwu Bing, he discovered Beijun's unique personality. July is the kind of person who likes to keep his head up and be himself. Whoever makes her bow his head needs to face her fists. She doesn't care how many people are hostile to this, and doesn't care about the road in front of him is filled with swords and swords, fearless; Beijun is a person who likes to lower his head and smile to observe others' heads and laugh with smugness. While moving forward, he knocked down the enemies on the road that were blocking his head and laughing without taking it for himself. He always lowered his head and moved forward, not caring about the opinions of others, and walked fearlessly on the road that was also filled with swords and swords.

July is the master of martial arts, the master of martial arts. The left bank is the king of Bei, a leader who rose up in Beiyin City with dozens of people and founded the Soul Army in Wei.
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