Chapter 662

"Lord, calm down. I didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Originally, we won seven games in a row, and even the only son of Fang Expo was almost abandoned by Changfeng. Who knows that Gu Fenghua came out. With only two swords, he hit Changfeng and Qingyue hard one after another. Even they were defeated. How could anyone else have the strength to compete with Gu Fenghua?" Shen just said with a bitter face.

Recalling that after Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue were defeated, other disciples were urinating, and they could not bear to show themselves, he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to drill down.

"What's the matter with both of them?" Yue Gu Shan took a deep breath and asked angrily.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's hard to maintain my accomplishments." Shen just stammered.

"What Yue Gushan had only heard that Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue were seriously injured, but he didn't know that the injury was so serious. Wen Yan was surprised.

"Lord, you'd better have a look for yourself." Shen Zhengyi then orders people to carry Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue up.

"Changfeng, Qingyue..." as soon as he saw them, Yue Gushan cried out.

At this time, Luo Changfeng had a little bit of spirit and grace when he was at the peak of Shengjia. His face was pale, his face was deep, and his whole body was only skin and bone. As for Feng Qingyue, not to mention that his body was curled up under the broken meridians. He had entered into the temple for a long time, but he had lost a lot of Qi. Without the support of Shengdan, he could not have returned to Guanghua Temple alive, This kind of injury, don't say what cultivation to waste, this life can still stand up, afraid all become a problem.

"My Lord, I beg your pardon." Shen just knew how much they were hurt, so he could only comfort them.

"I'm sorry? How can you make me feel sorry for their injuries? Get out of here! Get out of here Yue Gu Shan was so angry that he shivered all over. He pointed to the door of the hall and yelled at Shen Zheng Yi.

Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue are all his disciples, and they are the only two of them. They are all highly expected by him, and they even put all their life's hard work on them. Now that they are hurt like this, how can he be sad?

They are your apprentices. All they have learned are handed down by you. Their skills are not as good as others. It's none of my business to be hurt by Gu Fenghua. Why are you angry at me? Shen just thought angrily. However, knowing that the Lord of the temple was grumpy, he was afraid to say it.

"Lord, would you like to invite elder Gong to have a look again?" Shen just walked out of the door and couldn't help asking.

"Go away!" Yue Gu Shan pointed to the door and roared again.

Shen just how dare to say one more word, leave the hall quickly.

"Boom!" Yue Gushan slammed the door of the hall and turned to look at the two disciples again, leaving two lines of old tears in the corner of his eyes. In this way, the blind can see that it is no longer necessary to invite others to see it.

"Master Yue, don't you say that this time you will make the Xinghua Temple lose its vitality and force Fang Shibo to hand over the position of master of the temple? It seems that your boasting is a little too early." At this time, the empty hall, sounded a crisp sneer.

A woman dressed in red and with a red veil on her face appeared out of thin air. Looking at her slender and graceful figure, she was obviously young.

"Yue Gushan has met Miss Muyun." Yue Gushan was slightly surprised, but he could not care for the injury of the two disciples. He quickly bowed to the girl.

The Lord of the hall saluted a young girl respectfully. If outsiders saw this scene, they would be surprised. However, the young girl accepted it calmly, as if Yue Gushan was right to salute her.