Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 62 Zuo Rutong: Damn, triple level?
He Songling also wanted to go with them to meet the older sisters in that kind of place.

But, I have been at the foot of the mountain for several days, and it would be unreasonable not to go and see my old mentor.

In fact, according to He Songling's idea, it didn't matter if he was delayed for so many days. However, Lao Zuo got the news of his return from somewhere, and sent a telegram to Dongshan's house, asking Dongshan to hand over his junior brother as soon as possible.

How could Dongshan dare to disobey Zuo Rutong? He was not He Songling.

When they reserved a table that night, He Songling was not even included. He Songling was kicked out of the house before it even got dark.

"Okay, okay, Lao Zuo, I'm going to give you a good beating when I get back this time."

He Songling gritted his teeth and floated up to the gate of Trinity Sect with his floating steps.

He didn't dare use any escape techniques as his aura was too obvious and he was afraid that Lao Zuo would notice it.

It was already midnight when He Songling arrived. Without disturbing anyone, he went straight to the room on the left side of the cell.

Eight feet away from Lao Zuo's room, the Eight Directions Reversal and Ruyi Jin had already invaded the ground, and then suddenly emerged from the floor. Magnetic fields were also everywhere, trying to control Lao Zuo's actions.

A flash of white light appeared in the darkness, and all of He Songling's external strength was shattered. He suddenly felt his hands empty, and a feeling of using the wrong strength rushed back to his chest, making him feel upset and want to vomit.

"You're back, so what are you doing?" A somewhat helpless voice came from the room: "Besides, isn't the ability that Trinity has taught you enough? Why do you have to learn these messed up things?"

"Lao Zuo is indeed Lao Zuo. He is not on the same level as those scumbags in the world." He Songling seemed to be flattering, but in fact he was praising him truthfully.

On this journey back, I have fought too many times with people from the Wang family, the Tang Sect, and those who coveted my "secret method". I have almost become accustomed to the positive feedback when Ruyi Jin and Reverse Eight Directions are used. Only Zuo Rutong can break my power so cleanly.

Or when facing a sneak attack.

"Come in!"

Following Zuo Rutong's voice, He Songling stepped into the room and saw Zuo Rutong sitting upright on the armchair, his skin gleaming in the moonlight.

"Okay, you're capable. You made such a big fuss!" Zuo Ruotong glanced at He Songling and said unhappily, "I won't say anything about you recruiting Lü Ci, beating up the Wang family, and breaking into the Tang Sect. I want to ask you, why did you go to Wang Yaozu?"

"Of course, come and get back the ground for our Trinity School!"

He Songling didn't care at all. He sat down on the armchair next to Zuo Rutong. With a flash of his Qi seal, he summoned a set of tea sets and showed Zuo Rutong the art of tea making. Then he used the Eight Directions Reversal to give Zuo Zuo a cup and picked up a cup for himself.

"Where did you learn these messed up things? Did you also learn the methods of Ye Mao Mountain?" Zuo Ruotong looked a little speechless. He stretched out his hand and pulled away the inverted eight directions. The cup of tea fell steadily into his hand. Facing the moonlight, he looked at it carefully and sneered, "Poisoning?"

"You can find out this?" He Songling was really shocked this time. His method of poisoning should be very secretive. "No, you have dealt with the Tang Sect before, so you must be familiar with their methods, right?"

"I'm not familiar with them, but I know you very well. If you don't learn some poisoning methods to plot against me after you've been to the Tang Sect, you're not you anymore." Zuo Rutong threw a cup of tea at He Songling's face. "Don't interrupt me, let's talk about Wang Yaozu first. Do you know that if you touch Wang Yaozu, it is very likely that Quan Xing will retaliate against Boss Li's family? If Wang Yaozu was so active, I would have killed him directly."

"Then why don't you do it?" He Songling originally wanted to use the inverted eight directions to catch it. Although this method is not of high level, it is really useful in daily life. Since he learned it, He Songling now uses it as an exoskeleton. It is so useful that his limbs are about to degenerate and become paralyzed.

However, the tea seemed to accelerate suddenly, passing through the human magnetic field like a ghost, and He Songling's face could even feel the wetness of the tea foam on it. He then remembered that Zuo Rutong was the first person to make Wang Yaozu lose face, and the method of reversing the eight directions was nothing in front of him.

At the moment when the tea was about to touch his body, He Songling's body suddenly became ethereal. The tea passed through his body, passed through He Songling's face out of thin air, and spilled on the floor of the cell to the left.

He Songling curled his lips, "You are so powerful, why don't you kill that old villain? I think you are too soft, or you can abdicate and let me be the leader of the Sanyi Sect. You know that every big sect I met during this trip down the mountain is stronger than our Sanyi Sect. How does that feel?"

"Let's not talk about this. After all, you are very thoughtful and didn't let Boss Li's family suffer any disaster. I have let this matter go with you." Zuo Ruotong frowned, "But there is one thing. If you see Li Muxuan again in the future, you must educate him well and don't let him follow the old path of his master."

"Ah, you're not his master?"

"Bullshit, he hasn't even kowtowed to me, so what kind of master am I?" Zuo Rutong's tone seemed a little resentful.

"That's okay. When you die in the future, I will take over as the head of Trinity. I will accept disciples on your behalf and accept him into the sect." He Songling didn't care.

"Has it been a long time since you were beaten?" Zuo Rutong stared at He Songling with a dangerous look.

"Hey, you want to fight me?" He Songling laughed, stood up and shook his neck, "Don't kneel down for a while!"

Zuo Ruotong laughed out of anger when he heard this, "He Songling, I will feel sorry for you if I don't break your real body's legs today."

"You said it!" He Songling's body began to twist slowly, gradually becoming transparent, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke, condensed into a body, and flew in the air, "Let's go, let's touch the back mountain!"

"You..." Zuo Rutong stared blankly at He Songling in front of him, and the white color on his body began to flash continuously as if the signal was unstable, just like when he was angry with He Songling when he first accepted him as his disciple.

"Hey, hey." He Songling was startled. Zuo Rutong was not the same as he was back then. If he really lost his reverse life, he would not live for many days. He quickly recovered his physical body and jumped down again. He patted Zuo Rutong on the back and passed him one Qi after another, just like Zuo Rutong helped him back then, helping Zuo calm down.

"You are at... the third level?" After a long time, Zuo Rutong calmed down and asked He Songling tentatively.

He had been dreaming about this state for so many years, but he never expected to see a physical entity in his room today. This excitement was beyond words.

"Just try it and you'll know." He Songling stood up and walked out first.

That night, a brilliant white light burst out from the mountain behind Trinity Gate, and no one inside the gate could sleep.

If I have time to write it, there will be a third update at this time every night.

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