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Chapter 91 is another melodrama.

A moment later, in Jianxin Hall.

Everyone looked at Chu Lu, who was sitting in the guest seat with composure, with wariness.

Even Shen Yunyao came out, after all, the aura that Chu Lu had released before was too terrifying.

Poxu Sword looked at Chu Lu with a cold face, feeling confused and uncertain.

Looking around the world, there are less than five cultivators who can reach the peak of tribulation, and he knows all of these people. At this moment, they are hiding in various deep mountains and forests to prepare for ascension.

Where did this person who had reached the peak of the Tribulation Realm come from? And why did she change her name to Yi Xiaowan to deal with his pitiful sweetheart Shen Yunyao?
"Who are you?" asked Poxujian.

"Didn't I just introduce myself to you? I'm Yi Xiaowan from the Zixia Sword Sect." Chu Lu said.

Void-breaking Sword: “…”

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. What is your purpose?" he asked.

"Well." Chu Lu perked up and said, "To be honest, I originally planned to come here and wipe out your entire family. After all, Shen Yunyao has offended me, and this person has a problem with his brain. He will definitely fight to the death. And you seem to have a problem with your brain as well. I guess you will help the evil. In order to avoid being hunted down endlessly, it is most appropriate to kill you all and cut off the roots."

When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and the hall was instantly filled with murderous intent, as if an attack would take place at the next moment.

But Chu Lu continued as if he hadn't noticed: "But on the way here, I changed my mind. How should I put it? The situation is different, and I still have to take my reputation into consideration. It's not right to wipe out a family at will...right?"

When Chu Lu said the last sentence, his tone was not very sure.

This made everyone look particularly strange.

——No, why are you hesitating about this?
"So I decided not to do anything and come and talk to you first." Chu Lu said calmly: "If you two crazy couple can guarantee that you won't do anything to me, or are willing to commit suicide, then I will... eh? Wait, what?"

When Poxujian heard Chu Lu's extraordinary request, he had already revealed a ferocious smile, intending to make this guy suffer. Don't think that you can defeat him just because you are at the peak of the Tribulation. He is also an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years, and his strength is not much worse than that of the peak of the Tribulation.

But before he could finish his words, the other party suddenly stopped and started talking to himself, as if he was talking to the air.

"What's going on? Are you attracted to him? No, this guy is tough and overbearing, and he's a bit stupid. He's not your type, right?" Chu Lu was confused. "What the hell? What do you mean by 'his eyes are full of sadness? You can see the sadness and affection under his overbearing appearance at a glance?', and what do you mean by 'you know he hasn't gotten over his broken heart at all, and the woman next to him is obviously a substitute.' Huh?"

Poxujian's expression froze, and with a bang, the armrest was crushed by him.

"Nonsense! You're talking nonsense! What substitute? Bullshit!" Poxujian was so angry that his face turned red.

When everyone saw this scene, their expressions suddenly became subtle.

——Is it really a substitute?
——Is that what you said?
——Wow. Is Poxujian so infatuated?

——Isn’t it a bit morbid?
Everyone thought to themselves.

Shen Yunyao's face turned pale, and she immediately felt extremely uneasy.

She kept asking, "Xianjun, she's lying! She's lying, right? I'm not a substitute! Xianjun, you like me, right?"

Po Xu Jian was just about to comfort her when he heard Chu Lu start to say, "'It looks like a stand-in no matter how you look at it. The clothes she's wearing are probably the same as Bai Yueguang's. Maybe even her face is the same.' No, you can tell that, too?"

When Shen Yunyao heard this, her body suddenly swayed like a willow leaf. She took a few steps back and suddenly realized that the clothes on her body were taken out of the storage ring by the Poxu Sword.

"My Lord, why do you have a set of clothes in your storage ring?" She asked with a ferocious look on her face, "Tell me! Whose clothes are these?!"

"Yun Yao, please don't misunderstand. I..."

"And the face! Why do you like this face so much? Is it this one too? Did you prepare this body specially? Disgusting! Disgusting!" "Yun Yao, listen to my explanation..."

"I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen! Since you like that dead guy so much, what do you want me to do? I'm leaving!" Shen Yunyao turned around and ran, crying loudly.

Poxujian stretched out his hand but did not chase after her. His eyes were complicated: "Yun Yao..."

Chu Lu: “…”

——I watched another melodramatic romance drama.

"Ahem. Well, it's a bit embarrassing." This is the truth. Chu Lu is indeed very embarrassed now, but Yi Xiaowan keeps urging him in his mind, so he has to continue. "Anyway, I have changed my mind again. I don't need your promise or I can commit suicide. As long as you make a contract with me, it will be fine."

When these words came out, those people were shocked.

——No way? He aroused suspicion between the two of them, and then he tried to poach them. Is that so blatant?

Upon hearing this, Poxu Sword suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Lu, his face full of anger.

But after looking at Chu Lu's innocent and helpless expression for a while, he suddenly understood and his face calmed down instantly.

"Fellow Daoist, you have some tricks!" Poxujian said, "This is the first time I have seen such a subtle trick to attack your mind! I was almost influenced by you!"

Chu Lu: “Huh?”

Everyone suddenly realized.

"I see. It was intentional."

"No wonder, no wonder. I was wondering who is so shameless to steal someone's girlfriend so openly."

"It's really clever. Who on earth is this person?"

Poxujian became more and more fearful: "Fellow Daoist, you are willing to use such a sinister method to gain an advantage. I think you have made up your mind to fight with me, right? But do you really think you can defeat me like this?"

Chu Lu: "No, you really think too much. If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago."

“Oh, it’s useless to say these things now.” Poxujian sneered and said, “I am not a softie who can be manipulated by others. Today, you and I must fight to the death!”

Chu Lu looked helpless, and was about to persuade and explain a few more times, but suddenly paused and said thoughtfully: "Wait a minute, you want to fight, fine, then fight. But what if I win? Will you make a pact with me?"

Po Xu Jian said proudly: "I won't lose!"

"I mean if."

"Oh, then it's up to you!"

Chu Lu smiled slightly when he heard this: "Okay, that's settled. Let's fight, where are we going?"

Looking at Chu Lu's smile, Poxu Jian suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Then he seemed to vaguely hear the two swords on Chu Lu's waist sighing at the same time, but when he listened carefully, it seemed like there was nothing.

He thought it was the result of his wavering Dao heart, so he didn't think much about it, put it aside and said, "Let's go to the sword sacrifice platform!"

(End of this chapter)