Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 484 Lu Huizhong: If Zuo Rutong and I fell into the water together, who would you save first?

When He Songling walked out of the Trinity Gate, his forehead was covered in sweat.

He could complete the teaching task easily. Firstly, he was only responsible for teaching the six people in the Sanyi Sect who, except Zuo Rutong, had the strongest strength, the highest life cultivation, the deepest third level of reverse life, and the highest talent. They could comprehend faster. Secondly, he could also use the innate Qi to cheat.

But it is difficult to formulate an assessment standard.

This is usually done by the company's PPT workers. How long has it been since He Songling went to work in person?
After all, they have to go down the mountain to participate in the war, which involves life and death. He Songling cannot fool his fellow apprentices and treat their lives as a joke. He cannot do such a thing.

We cannot just draw up a set of framework standards and then slowly adjust them during implementation.

Everything had to be carefully considered, including safety, psychological issues, strength of means, replacements, shifts, and the cultivation of the Trinity Sect's disciples, who could go down the mountain and who could not, those who had sacrificed, were injured, and those who had never gone down the mountain, how to treat them all equally and how to make sure everyone had no complaints.

He has to think about this.

There was no other way. The other people in the Trinity Sect had not experienced these things. Although He Songling had led to some openness in Lao Zhong's sect, it was still the traditional model of master and apprentice, father and son. It was difficult to ask them to consider the psychological problems of their apprentices.

He Songling could only take advantage of the half-month stay he had promised to stay at Trinity to go to Europe and the United States to find John and Joseph to ask for professional management talents to supervise them in making plans.

Although he was conscripted, he was still the first person responsible and needed to be responsible for the bottom line. In the end, he managed to complete an assessment method that he, the modern enterprise manager, Zuo Ruotong, Shi Chong, and Lu Jin all recognized.

Why was Lu Jin added in at the end? Because he was a fair person, and his “flawless life” was not just a joke.

Seeing that Si Chong and the others had already started to follow this system, He Songling was finally able to go down the mountain with peace of mind.

“I don’t know how many people will be left in Trinity this time.”

He Songling shook his head. It was better than the original novel anyway. Even if they were all wiped out, they still had a heroic reputation. It was better than the miserable and miserable ending in the original novel.

These days, he actually didn't have much time left to take care of his family affairs. The reason why He Songling was in a hurry to leave Sanyi Gate was because of the Japanese invaders.

"Swish!"

At night, the sound of light footsteps echoed on the steep mountain roads of Mount Shu.

Several people were running on the mountain road at night, with murderous aura on their faces, obviously having just experienced a life-and-death battle.

The leader, a short guy with a shaved head, shouted, "Xu Xin, Dong Chang, Yang Lie! The three of you follow me, don't disperse, don't be left alone!"

"Ouch." Xu Xin laughed while being supported by Yang Lie and Dong Chang. "Aunt Lu, you see, we all need Zhang Wang to protect us."

Zhang Wang’s face turned dark.

He is Gao Yingcai's apprentice. His master is not that strong, and he is just a stupid boy. Apart from having a hot temper and being straightforward, he is almost mediocre in the sect.

In name, he is a direct disciple, but in reality, he is not much different from those inner disciples, and is far inferior to the top young people like Xu Xin, Dong Chang, and Yang Lie. When Xu Xin teased him like this, his face turned black. "Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Wang said, trying to suppress his embarrassment, "Can't you three see that they are coming for you!"

As they were talking, in the dense forest at night, the sound of "ping ping pong pong" continued, as dense as frying beans. Even these killers who were used to killing people were a little frightened.

"Didn't He Songling kill most of their core forces? Why are there still so many of them?" Zhang Wang gritted his teeth and said, "I thought we could trap them in an ambush, but we didn't expect this to turn into a stalemate."

"So what?" Yang Lie said coldly, "No one in the sect can die. The same goes for the three of us."

Before Yang Lie finished speaking, there were sudden screams and shouts from the Tang Clan members.

"What's going on?" Zhang Wang was shocked. Just when they hadn't decided whether to go out or hide first, a white mist had gradually turned from virtual to real in front of them and gradually condensed into a human figure.

"I can hear you farting from a distance."

"He Songling!" Several people screamed.

"Who said that no one in the Tang Sect can die?" He Songling glanced at Yang Lie, then cast his gaze on the beautiful woman standing in the middle, "You three can die at will, but my wife cannot die."

"Who is your wife, bah!" Lu Huizhong didn't give He Songling a good look. Anyone who meets this kind of man who sleeps with her and leaves without any responsibility, and has all kinds of gossips outside, will not be very happy.

"Oh, I'm so sad when you say that." He Songling was so thick-skinned that he pretended to cry on the spot, "I was worried about you and came all the way here to help you kill these ninjas."

"You... you killed those ninjas in the forest?" Zhang Wang didn't know what to say. Although he knew that He Songling was very powerful and was good at using guns and cannons, he knew exactly how many forces the Tang Clan had ambushed in their own forest.

Who was the person who could fight to a stalemate with this ambush force and wipe out He Songling's group before Yang Lie could even finish a sentence?
"I believe your lies. If you are really worried about me, why did you go to Sanyi Gate first?" Lu Huizhong deliberately snorted, "Tell me, your master and I are besieged by the devils. Will you save your master first or me first?"

"Of course I will save you. What master? I don't have one. I am self-taught. Prison has nothing to do with me." He Songling came up and hugged Lu Huizhong. The female assassin wanted to struggle, but how could she get out of He Songling's arms?
"Oh!"

The two grandsons, Xu Xin and Dong Chang, were also making a fuss on the side, making Lu Huizhong blush with embarrassment.

"die!"

At that time, He Songling's body turned into a strange purple color, and countless fragments penetrated his body, piercing it like a sieve.

It was He Songling who didn't even make a sound. He put on an expression of trying to endure the pain, looked into Lu Huizhong's eyes, and asked softly, "Do you feel better? If you're not satisfied, give me a couple more stabs."

"you……"

This hand would be considered harassment in the future, but women nowadays have a different concept. Seeing He Songling like this, even though she knew his strength, Lu Huizhong still held his face with concern and asked, "You fool! Does it hurt? Is the poison serious? I'll give you the antidote."

(End of this chapter)