V4.Chapter 55

Along with Tang Zongbo, there are several Ren generation disciples of Xuanmen who have become teachers. Most of them are middle-aged. In the face of gratitude and resentment, they are not as impulsive as young disciples.

However, not all the young disciples rushed up.

Another person didn't move - Wen Ye.

The 13-year-old boy is more than half a head taller than when he first met on the Hong Kong cruise ship, but he is still the youngest disciple of Xuanmen. Now he stands behind Zhang Zhongxian and comes along with his master Hai Ruo. Although he is in the crowd, he still looks very conspicuous in the face of the disciples who turned around in front of tongmi.

But Wen Ye's eyes came from the and kept staring at the ground ahead.

Ahead, on the way out of the way of the disciples, Tong Mi lay on the ground, his head and face were bloody, and the blood from the broken arm and the knife wound on his back dyed the ground in the front yard red. Wen Ye's eyes fell. The moon shone on his shoulder, but he couldn't see his buried face.

He walked behind Tang Zongbo, went straight to tongmi, turned him over on the ground and squatted down, "Hey, wake up."

The boy's voice was so cold that he couldn't hear his emotions.

Tongmi has only one breath left. At this time, where can you hear Wen Ye's voice?

"Hey, wake up." Wen Ye squats beside tongmi and repeats this sentence, but suddenly makes people feel blocked.

However, tongmi remained motionless and unresponsive.

The disciples looked at Tang Zongbo in a wheelchair and Wen Ye squatting on the ground. Tang Zongbo shook his wheelchair and leaned down. He could see the fluctuation of vitality in his palm. Then he saw him press his palm on tongmi's Dantian.

The disciples looked at him in shock. The old man straightened up and stepped back. A moment later, a pair of trance eyes slowly opened on tongmi's bloody face.

The disciples were nervous when they saw that tongmi woke up again. They were not dead and clean. But when he was in his heyday, Shi Shuzu could force him to such a serious injury. At this time, if he wanted to raise any storm again, I'm afraid it would be very difficult. Therefore, the disciples guard, but they don't pull Wen ye away, but stand tight next to Tang Zongbo and Wen Ye.

"Hey, how did my master die and where are the bones?" Wen Ye squats beside Tong MI and looks at his trance eyes. His voice is still too weak to hear his emotions.

Tong Mi's eyes were straight and looked straight at the night sky. His eyes were covered with blood. Unexpectedly, he also looked like a person who died in peace. But after listening to Wen Ye's words, his eyes moved for a long time. He slowly turned his eyes and looked at Wen Ye.

"Where is my master's bones?" Wen ye asked again with patience.

Tongmi looks at Wen ye, but his eyes gradually look three points, but the corners of his mouth gently pull up, and the melted skin and flesh on his face are bleeding, looking ferocious and terrible. He trembled and coughed with bloody foam, but he didn't seem to want to talk, but smiled.

Wen Ye squats on the ground. His body seems to be shocked. His calm voice is finally heavy and trembling. "Six years ago, Yu Jiuzhi colluded with you in Singapore to kill my master! Where did he die and where were his bones!"

Tongmi's eyes had a happy and ironic look. He killed countless people in his life. People who died in his hands died everywhere. Where do you remember so much?

His eyes irritated the disciples of Xuanmen, "bastard! What are your eyes!"

Several disciples couldn't hold their anger and couldn't help coming forward. But Wen Ye stopped with one hand, bowed his head and shouted angrily, "don't kill him!"

His head was bowed, no one could see his face clearly, and the disciples were stunned.

Wen Ye suddenly swings his fist down! The punch didn't hit tongmi's face, but hit him next to his face. With a dull sound, the green bricks on the ground suddenly cracked, and the blood seeped in the moonlight, "say! Where is my master's bones! Or, who knows!"

Tongmi still pulled the corners of his mouth with a ferocious ghost like smile.

"Where is my master!" Wen Ye drinks again. This time, he punches Tong MI in the face! Tongmi's whole body trembled, and the blood splashed on his rotten face.

Tongmi's mouth is bleeding, and the corners of his mouth are still pulling after spraying.

"Bang!" Wen Ye punches again, "where's my master!"

This time, a punch hit the bridge of tongmi's nose, and a slight "click" was heard in the stillness. Tong Mi's eyes turned over and his breath stopped, but he still didn't answer.

"Bang!"

"Where is it!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Where! Where! Where!"

In the yard, in addition to the fist banging, there was the boy's hysterical voice, dull, roaring and slightly crying.

However, no one answered him, and he never got an answer. When the disciples opened Wen ye with red eyes, tongmi's face had shrunk, and the whole face was concave into a hole as big as a boy's fist.

Tongmi is dead.

There was a long silence in the yard. I could only hear the boy crying.

I want to comfort him, but I don't know how to comfort him. Wen Ye grew up without a father or mother. He grew up with his master. In his mind, his master is his father. Now, master has died in a foreign country for many years, and his bones can't be found. After revenge, he still can't return home. No one knows how to comfort Wen Ye. Originally, Xuanmen won a great victory by killing tongmi and the head lowering division who came to Beijing, but now everyone can't cheer. The dead ah Qin is still lying on the ground, and the 13-year-old boy is still shaking his shoulders.

After the autumn wind, people feel so stuffy that they can't tell the taste.

But what should be dealt with must be dealt with.

Yi Ni was still in a coma and was carried out of the living room and placed in the car by her disciples. Xia Shao is the heaviest tonight. At the moment, she is tired. Xu Tianyin is responsible for handling tongmi's body. As for the blood baby, Tang Zongbo decided to practice transcendence and make a transcendence book to bring the little girl's ashes back to Hong Kong for chanting by eminent monks in the Buddhist temple with strong incense every day, hoping that the wronged soul can transcend and reincarnate.

Only when the disciples moved the blood baby's body did they find that the Jinjia man had withdrawn, but the evil spirit of dragon scale still bound her. Xia Shao took back his evil spirit, but unexpectedly, as soon as the dragon scale entered the scabbard, the two disciples came forward and just wanted to move the little girl, but the little girl suddenly opened her mouth!

With a shrill cry like a baby's cry, he opened his mouth and bit a disciple!

The disciple was so surprised that he forgot to move - the blood baby had been nailed to the spirit and heart by the golden armour man, and most of his head and heart had rotted away. He was scared just looking at it. How could he not be dead?!

The disciple was surprised at first, and then despair poured out of his heart. In his mind was ah Qin's face when he fell. He felt that he had to explain here tonight

But at this time, a golden light came, accompanied by the boy's angry cry: "tie!"

The dust blew a golden light on the blood baby's head. This time, the blood baby's mouth closed and fell straight down.

There was silence all around.

The rescued disciple hasn't recovered yet, but the other disciples look at Wen ye in shock. Even Tang Zongbo and Zhang Zhongxian were surprised. Hai Ruo, Wen Ye's master, opened her mouth, which was very inconsistent with her usual gentle and loving appearance.

Xia Shao had already got up from Xu Tianyin's arms. She was tired and was far away. She stood on the periphery. When the blood baby cried and bit, it was only a blink of an eye. Wen Ye was closest, but no one thought he would move faster than anyone.

It's just that anyone can see clearly that the golden light is waved out with a dust brush, which is the golden auspicious Qi transformed by vitality - the only way to achieve this level is to refine Qi and transform God.

Before tonight, even just now, Wen Ye was still refining refined Qi.

When did you get promoted?

Even Tang Zongbo, Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin didn't find it!

Xia Shao looks at Wen Ye's back. When the disciples are still shocked, she has frowned. She had a heavenly eye. Naturally, she could see that the vitality flow on the boy was very chaotic, and he did shake his body twice, and then burst out with a mouthful of blood!

"Little Ye son?!" while Hai Ruo was still shouting, Xia Shao rushed over with an arrow!

Xu Tianyin arrived earlier than her and took over to hold Wen Ye. Xia Shao felt warm next to her. Her next door was sour tonight. She really couldn't lift it up at this time. At any time, the man was always so careful.

But now she doesn't have time to move these things. Wen Ye's situation seems to be in a hurry. In other words, it's like a prelude to becoming possessed.

Tang Zongbo came over and looked at his pulse. The vigorous Qi of the palm covered Wen Ye's Dantian for a while. Until Wen Ye's pale face improved, the old man sighed and said, "this child, how dare you do this?"

The disciples were moved when they heard the speech.

Wen Ye's cultivation is based on the top level of refining and transforming Qi. With his talent, he will be promoted to refining Qi and transforming God, which no one doubts. But at any time, ascension needs an opportunity. Tonight may not be the opportunity, but when he saw the danger of the same door, he forced to break through and hit the amulet. However, his body was not naturally improved under normal conditions. He couldn't stand the sudden improvement. This time, his vitality went astray and was eaten back.

"Take him back and have a good rest," said Tang Zongbo. "When he came, he brought the old ginseng and gave it to him again."

It was Tang Zongbo who came to Beijing with that wild ginseng. He was afraid that some disciples would be seriously injured this time. It was something to nourish vitality and hang life. Unexpectedly, it was really used.

Hai Ruo doesn't know whether to rejoice or cry. He painfully takes Wen Ye over and carries him to the car with his disciples.

The disciples finally moved tongmi's body, but when they moved it, they heard the cry of surprise.

"What's the matter?" the disciples were frightened by the sudden event tonight. As soon as they heard the exclamation, they took out the talisman in their hands and almost turned around and shot out. But when he turned around, he saw that the disciple had nothing to do. He just stared at one side of tongmi's body and looked angry.

All the people gathered together and looked. Then they saw tongmi's intact hand. I don't know when he drew a strange sign with his own blood. His stiff fingers pointed in a direction. That direction is the direction in which the blood baby is bound.

This old guy wants to take a cushion until he dies!

It's so vicious that it makes people gnash their teeth.

When he drew the talisman, it should be when Wen ye asked him and beat him. At that time, everyone's attention was on Wen Ye. He was a dying man. He was so badly injured that even Wen Ye couldn't fight back. Who would have thought that the old man was still able to lay a trap before he died?

The disciples looked at each other. Just because they thought the old man was too cruel, even if they knew he was dead, they couldn't let go. So several disciples volunteered to drive with Xu Tianyin to the crematorium on the site of the Anqin Association, and watched the secret corpse ashes with their own eyes.

Although Xuanmen and tongmi have a deep blood feud, tongmi is dead, and the grudge is over. The disciples took tongmi's ashes and those of the headmaster back to the club. So many ashes are troublesome to take back to Hong Kong. Finally, Tang Zongbo decided to let Xuanmen practice on July 49 to remove the grievances of these people, and then send them to the Buddhist temple in the capital nearby for placement. May these people no longer be evil and harm the innocent in the afterlife.

Because of the practice, Xuanmen and his party decided to stay in the capital and return to Hong Kong after the super practice was completed.

But ah Qin's body was not cremated, but a mourning hall was set up in the club. Stop for seven days before burial. People discussed about ah Qin and didn't tell his old mother first. The old man was old and in poor health. He was afraid he couldn't stand the blow.

The disciple saved by ah Qin was named Lu Hua. They were both disciples of the Wang family. They were only one year away from the beginning. There was a good relationship between the martial brothers. Lu Hua decided that he would hide it from ah Qin's mother, and the old man would be supported by him.

However, this matter can be concealed for a while, but not for a lifetime. All the disciples of Xuanmen who came to Beijing have returned to Hong Kong. Ah Qin didn't go back. What should I tell the old man?

When the disciples were in trouble, Xia Shao sat on the sofa and was still tired, but he said: "Lu Hua, go back and tell the old man that ah Qin has a good talent. After coming to Beijing, I saw that he can be made, so I took him as a disciple. In the future, he followed me to practice in the capital. He can't go back to see the old man often until he leaves school. This is part of spiritual cultivation. I hope the old man can understand. But he will often write back."

As soon as Xia Shao said this, all the people in the room were stunned.

Recruit?

Indeed, that's a good excuse.

But no one expected that the name of shishuzu's disciple finally fell on ah Qin.

Since cleaning up the sect, it's needless to say that shishuzu's prestige in the sect. Just because her prestige and accomplishments make the disciples look up to her, many disciples are discussing and watching in private. I don't know who will be liked by her and accept her as a disciple. Since knowing Xu Tianyin's family background, the disciples know that Xu Tianyin won't take over the head of the Xuanmen as the Xu family. Under the Xuanmen Xia Shao is the founder of a generation of leaders.

Xia Shao's disciple will be his own disciple in the future. He will inherit the secret skills of Xuanmen and pass on the incense of Xuanmen. He will also be the founder of the next generation leader of Xuanmen in the future.

The disciples guessed that Xia Shao might choose from the sect, or maybe one day she saw a child with good qualifications outside and brought him back to the sect to teach himself. But no one guessed that her first disciple was ah Qin.

The disciples opened their mouths and looked at Xia Shao, not that they couldn't accept ah Qin as Xia Shao's disciple, but whether she was serious.

You know, the disciples of Xuanmen have always been proud of their talents, but everyone is a disciple of the same school. Naturally, they know that ah Qin's talents are ordinary. Although he is gone, the matter of accepting disciples is still not a children's play in terms of sect rules. The disciples of Xuanmen should be included in the inheritance book, and their names will always be on the list of Xuanmen inheritors, which can be seen by future generations. Xia Shao chose a disciple with ordinary talents to become her younger brother Son, she doesn't care that later generations of disciples have been torturing her with this ordinary gifted disciple?

Tang Zongbo looked at Xia Shao and asked, "have you decided?"

"Can this be a joke? No matter how much I like to joke with you, I won't joke about such a big thing." Xia Shao lowered his eyes.

"OK!" Tang Zongbo nodded. The old man looked approvingly, sighed in a tone and moved in expression, "OK! Then follow your meaning!"

Zhang Zhongxian nodded to one side with the same expression, "then when ah Qin's seventh day is over and buried, a great ceremony of worship will be held together. Although the person is gone, the ceremony should be given to him."

"Bring the ashes back to Hong Kong and find a good feng shui place to bury them." Tang Zongbo then said, "the maintenance is borne by the sect."

Xia Shao nodded slightly. She had a lot of savings. At that time, it would be for ah Qin. She would remit it to the old man's account to keep the old man safe in his old age. If she had the opportunity to go to Hong Kong, she would also go to see the old man.

The disciples were moved by the decisions of Tang Zongbo, Xia Shao and Zhang Zhongxian. If yu Jiuzhi had been there, how could the dead disciples have been treated like this? Even if people die, they can't get anything, but such arrangement behind them is also touching.

Lu Hua's eyes were red. He got up and banged his head three times to Tang Zongbo and Xia Shao, "I'll replace ah Qin. Thank you, master and uncle!"

Xia Shao turned his body slightly to one side and refused to accept this gift. What can I thank you for? Ah Qin would never die if he could live. The name of a legitimate disciple is just a false name for him. As for those support, it should be. No amount of compensation can be compared with a person's life.

"Get up, you should be knocked by ah Qin. He saved his life. You should watch him in the mourning hall these seven days." Tang Zongbo sighed.

Lu Hua wiped her tears and nodded heavily.

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During the seven days of a Qin's vigil, the head lowering masters' Dharma of transcending resentment naturally has to be pushed away from the back and can't be arranged together.

Tang Zongbo will preside over the practice of excess, and Xia Shao doesn't have to take care of it. But ah Qin's first seven days, Xia Shao still asked for leave from school. Anyway, this is the disciple she recognized. It's right to wake for him.

Xu Tianyin would have asked for leave, but Xia Shao drove him back to the military area. Unlike her, he has a public office and has to take into account the influence. It's not easy for him to get here today. Xia Shao doesn't want him to be caught in the braid and say that he will abolish the public for personal reasons.

Xu Tianyin can also come back at the weekend when he returns to the military area. Xia Shao will deal with the affairs of the club and doesn't need his help at all. Xu Tianyin naturally couldn't resist what she insisted. In addition, Tang Zongbo also meant that. He returned to the military region at noon the next day.

Xia Shao spent most of his time in the mourning hall in the club, and the rest of the time went to see Yi Ni and Wen Ye's recovery.

Yi Ni was hurt by Yin Sha that night. It was not so easy to get well. It took her wild ginseng slices for two days before she woke up. The first sentence he woke up asked, "is that bitch dead?"

Xia Shao knew she would ask, but Wen Yan frowned gently, "dead."

It's dead.

That night, Xia Shao knew that the mysterious man took yitina away from tongmi and that he took her to a folk house to detoxify the golden silkworm poison, but she had no time to take care of them that night.

The next morning, Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin rushed there, but the building was empty.

To be exact, only the man left.

Inside, etina's body was left. Etina didn't die of the golden silkworm poison. When she died, her stomach was as usual, and the poison was solved. The cause of her death was the loss of her heart.

Etina's heart was dug out, the blood flowed all over the ground, and her eyes were staring at the direction of the head of the bed. It seemed that she couldn't believe that a man would treat her like this. No one knows what kind of state of mind she was in at the last moment of her life. All she left was empty eyes and empty heart.

Yitina's body Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin didn't deal with it, but looked and retreated. As a result, there was a panic case in the capital these days. A woman who was dug up died in the rental house. The police intervened in the investigation. There have been many theories about this case, such as love killing and official trading of human organs (forbidden words).

When Yi Ni heard about Yi Tina's death, she lay on the bed and laughed weakly, "deserved it! She helped a wild man who had just met dig the hearts of her fellow sisters. Today it's her turn to be dug to death! Retribution! Bad retribution!"

This smile, with three points of hatred and three points of happiness, finally Yi Ni smiled and smiled, but she burst into tears. I don't know whether she cried to avenge her mother or cried. Even if she avenged her mother, she couldn't return to her mother and the stockade.

Xia Shao quietly withdrew from the room, and Ren yini vented her emotions over the years in the room.

But as soon as she left the room, Xia Shao was stunned.

On the corridor at the door of the room, Hai Ruo stood there as if waiting for her.

"Is xiaoyezi awake?" Xia Shao asked. Wen Ye's condition is worse than Yi Ni's. He breaks through by force. His body is under great pressure and needs to rest. He has slept for two days and hasn't woke up yet.

"Not yet. The headmaster said he might sleep for four or five days." Hai Ruo smiled a little worried and said, "martial uncle, do you have time?"

As soon as Xia Shao heard this, he knew that Hai Ruo was looking for her, so he nodded and took her to the tea room of the club. The club was still on holiday, and the employees didn't come. Xia Shao went to get tea and hot water, made two cups of tea and put it in front of Hai Ruo. Then he asked, "what's the matter?"

Hai Ruo lowered his eyes, and his gentle eyebrows and eyes looked sad. His expression looked like he wanted to talk and stopped, and it was difficult to speak.

"Say anything." Xia Shao looked at her and said, "if it's about little ye, you don't have to worry too much. Since Master said he's okay, he'll be fine. Just sleep for two more days."

"It's not that." Hai Ruo looked up and looked a little uneasy, but he took a deep breath, as if he had made a great determination. "Martial uncle, I have a kind request. I want to ask you... To take Xiao Ye as an apprentice!"

A digression

Well, the man who died in mathematics calculated with his fingers. Today, it's more than 11000. It seems that he still owes 6000.

Continue the double watch tomorrow. Sister Shao bless me. I will make up for it one day.

I'll make up the 6000 at the first watch tomorrow. Clench your fist! No more, continue to double the day after tomorrow!

PS: there are still four days before the end of the month. Let's see the votes. If you are willing to vote, just vote a few.

Chapter 55 tongmi's death, sister Shao accepts disciples (second watch)