Why did they start arguing and even looked like they were going to fight?
Zhang Ling shook his head and sat on the bluestone beside him to watch.
On the way, I met a few male disciples passing by. They sighed and said, "Ah! I don't know why, but hearing that Master Qingxuan has no appetite and is sitting on the ground in a daze, I feel so distressed."
"Stop talking. That bastard Zhang San actually mentioned sneaking into the woods. My heart aches, as if a beloved thing has been snatched away. My chest feels like there's a rage with nowhere to vent, and I can only swallow it down. In the end, the night is long, and I have a few fantasies, but I don't know when my heart will twist, and I wonder if it will give me a different kind of pleasure."
"Wow, wow, wow... Senior brothers, stop talking. What virtue and ability did Zhang Ling have to deserve such good fortune? First, he was disrespectful to the founder and then treated Uncle Qingxuan like this. I think he's just a rotten apple that ruined the good porridge at the Five Thunder Sword Temple..."
"Good porridge? Zhang Ling ate up all the good porridge."
These words reached the ears of Zhang Ling, who was sitting quietly on the big bluestone and watching, and made him a little suspicious.
What's going on?
Why does it seem to be related to me?
Suddenly, he heard a group of female disciples not far away drawing their swords in anger and preparing to break into Huangyuan, searching each bed for Zhang Ling's trace.
"Zhang Ling, what kind of man are you? Are you worthy of the affection that Master Qingxuan has for you?"
"Zhang Ling, what kind of man are you? You're just a coward!"
This sentence floated back and forth around the square, loud and powerful, with lingering echoes, and seemed extremely clear.
Zhang Ling shook his head. He didn't expect that he and Qingxuan would be involved in such an unclear scandal.
Everyone around couldn't help but smile. They thought that these female disciples felt that Qingxuan had no appetite after returning and sat on the ground all day because he was trapped and forced by love.
In fact, it is not as simple as they think.
Qingxuan simply felt that his faith had collapsed and he didn't dare to face the fact that the Five Thunder Sword Technique was a heresy and that the thousand-year inheritance of the Five Thunder Sword Temple was a dead end, which was difficult for him to accept at the moment.
This rumor is spreading everywhere, and it makes people feel helpless.
Zhang Ling shook his head. He didn't expect things to develop in this direction, which made him feel a little surprised.
However, he did not want to clarify or explain anything. The innocent will be innocent, and these were all insignificant matters. They were just a temporary noise and would calm down after some time.
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