Li Jingjing and Yang Lingyu, who were carrying the coffin, did not go away, but fell on their couch at the shop of Tianhe mountain in the holy city. They came all the way and vowed not to return home without revenge.

White canvas was also hung in front of the shop in Tianhe mountain, as if it were summoning the soul of Wu Chen, shouting grievances for Wu Chen, and threatening the temple across the air.

After Li Jingjing and Yang Lingyu entered the shop in Tianhe mountain, 180 sects sent representatives to express their condolences in less than a day. For a time, the small shop in Tianhe mountain could not hold so many people.

Many sects gathered here and talked for days and nights. I don't know what they talked about.

Of course, these things are not of concern to the people still in the splendid Pavilion. Everyone cares about only one point, that is, how the God is going to punish Lu Xing.

We must keep Lu Xing externally, but privately, God has always denied his relatives. The temple of light can't hold such a mouse shit.

Everyone was waiting for the Lord to speak. For a long time, the Lord finally said, "go back and do your job. Lu Wuyi, if you derelict your duty again, you will never forgive."

This is tantamount to the acquittal of Lu Xing. As long as he does not admit that he is Lu Xing, the crime of killing Wu Chen will never fall on him.

But Lu Xing is still very depressed. Wu Chen clearly didn't kill him, okay? If you want to blame, you should blame your eldest brother, second brother and childe Liu. If they hadn't chased and killed Wu Chen

wait! Big brother and second brother? Young master Liu! Don't you think it was Mr. Liu who killed you... Lu Xingmeng shook his head. When he met Mr. Liu in Sifang City, he didn't look like a person who hurt people's lives to win the treasure.

That young master Liu didn't ask him to gather soul grass is enough to explain everything. So Wu Chen estimated that his eldest brother and second brother killed him, damn devil!

On the way back to the barracks, Lu Xing was wondering how to make his eldest brother and second brother openly admit to killing Wu Chen... Bah! They know they robbed juhun grass... Madder, it seems that they have to carry this pot.

Lu Xing calculated that it would be a big deal to give a juhun grass to Tianhe mountain. As long as he has a chance to find juhuncao, he must wash away the crime.

The soldiers in the barracks were surprised to see Lu Xing coming back. They thought Lu Xing would never come back. It's better not to come back. If other regiments come here, even if they are pretending, they will give big guys the experience of cultivation and so on.

However, the group practice is good. When he comes, he just talks about things that ghosts can't understand.

The soldiers were in a bad mood, and Lu Xing was no better. The creative inspiration is in my heart and is interrupted alive.

After seeing the thriving soldiers, Lu Xing took back his lost mood. As a teacher, you can't bring personal emotions into teaching.

"Dear students, today we come to learn the three attributes of power."

“……”

Here he is! Here he is! He came with mysterious power!

I talked about the basic properties of force for several days. Although there are fewer and fewer soldiers in the school yard, Lu Xing doesn't care.

Everyone has his own ambition.

After playing the dust accumulated on the shell, Lu Xing got up and said, "this class is over here. You go back and do your homework. I'll check it in a few days."

There were only thirty or fifty soldiers in the school yard, who only answered in a lazy voice. Their passion and blood were all consumed.

Mo Santan came in and said, "you're finished... Someone is looking for you."

A middle-aged man with a slightly capable figure said, "League practice can be counted as waiting for you."

Lu Xingqi said strangely, "who are you?"

The man said, "my subordinates are from the martial arts school..."

"Oh!" Lu Xing remembered that the martial arts school seemed to be his territory, so the middle-aged man should be his serious men, "what are you looking for me?"

"..." the middle-aged man was almost suffocated. "Tuanlian has never been to the martial arts school since he took office."

"It seems so. It happens that I'm fine today. Go and have a look by the way."

"..." the middle-aged man had an impulse to vomit blood. What do you mean, drop in? The martial arts school is the place to go for group practice. He has never seen a group practice that always stays in the military camp - although this is indeed the most important work of group practice.

The various institutions of the temple are evenly distributed throughout the holy city. The martial arts hall is located in the west of the city, just opposite to the Jinxiu Pavilion. Judging from the size of the middle gate, the martial arts hall is far inferior to the splendid Pavilion.

The furnishings inside are more primitive, and even the mortal yamen can't compare with it. Yamen is also a big courtyard with three entrances and three exits. The martial arts hall really has only one middle hall.

In addition, there are three rooms left. In all, there are no more than ten people in it.

The middle-aged man said, "don't dislike the group practice. Although the temple here is small, all of us are good players! When the group practice comes, we all come out and gather!"

Eight lazy bodies, like walking corpses, emerged one after another from every corner.

Lu Xing looked silly on the spot. Except that the middle-aged man is in the dream period, the others have two in the late stage, two in the middle stage, and the remaining four are in the middle stage.

Is that why you say everyone is a good player?

"I've seen Tang Jun! Who is our new league practice?"

The middle-aged man pointed to Lu Xing and said, "this is it." then he pointed to these people: "tuanlian, eight of them are the personnel of the lecture hall. Counting the two envoys and one guard of tuanlian, plus the newly appointed Deputy tuanlian, there are three people in the lecture hall. In addition to the deputy tuanlian, they have all arrived. Please verify it."

"Thirteen? Fourteen, I suppose?"

"Hey, hey, after handing over the business, my subordinates will go to the temple to report on their work. The new Tang Jun still needs to be appointed by Tuan Lian." after that, the man was afraid he couldn't walk away, so he hurried to the door.

Lu Xing wondered, was the martial arts school an unpopular department?

Eight people arched their hands and said, "if there's no other order for group practice, my subordinates will go back to practice."

Lu Xing nodded and said, "go."

Originally, I wanted to walk around the martial arts hall, but I saw through it at a glance. Lu Xing didn't even have the interest to look more. No wonder the man couldn't wait to welcome Lu Xing. His feelings were to get out of the fire pit.

The eight people did not shy away from Lu Xing and others. They found a place to sit down in the lobby at will, and then closed their eyes to practice Kung Fu. Lu Xingdao admires them. He has always had to stop being idle and miscellaneous in his cultivation. Otherwise, if there is a little trouble, he is very easy to get possessed.

Even if there were four people who had never met, they could settle down calmly. Lu Xing didn't hurry to go and wanted to see how they practiced.

The cultivation in the early and middle stages of breaking love is regular and doesn't look good. It's two people in the late stage of broken love. Their Dan fetal operation seems to be different from others.

Lu Xing looked back and asked, "is the cultivation method in the late stage of breaking love different from that in the middle stage of breaking love? Or are their cultivation skills different? Who knows?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go?" Mo Santan, like Lu Xing, just broke his love early. Yu Youlan and Youxing are just in the middle of their relationship.

Who can tell about the late love break?