Chapter 223

"Gee..." With a cry, the Maomao Eagle made a gesture to attack Lin Wufeng, but suddenly thought of something, and immediately stopped. Although his eyes were very angry, he did not dare to shout.

"Master, please don't be angry." Zeng Yushu sighed with relief. Seeing that the Mao Zedong had caught the elder martial brother without leaving, he knew that he was not in danger.

"This time, it was the disciple who had to revenge for the master. The elder martial brother had been dissuading him. However, he could not bear the pain of not taking revenge, so he refused to listen. Finally, the elder martial brother blocked the master Lei, and then he succeeded."

Zeng Yushu was very sad.

"If the headmaster wants to blame, please punish the disciples. It has nothing to do with elder martial brother."

"Well, at this time when the human race is still alive and dead, you two dare to take the world's great disrespect and start a civil war. Do you want to fight against the whole immortal cultivation world?"

Lin Wufeng has no change in his eyes, but he has stopped.

"I dare not. I will try my best to resist the Zerg in the future to make up for this rashness." Zeng Yushu heard Lin Wufeng's voice a little slower, he said aloud.

"Yi Heng has been seriously injured, and since you can come to my side, it will be fine. But punishment must be given. You and Yi Heng will come to my place tomorrow, and will be punished after I discuss with the two gate leaders."

"In accordance with the main law of the door."

After Lin Wufeng disappeared, Zeng Yushu straightened up his body, demobilized his colleagues, and returned to Yi Heng. At this time, Yi Heng was just rescued by Qiu Xiyin, who had been driven away in advance.

During the Qi refining period, the friars had to say hello to Zeng Yushu, and they all refused to leave. When they left, they were still talking about this scene today.

It turns out that elder martial brother Yi can take advantage of Zhuji dayuanman with all his strength. It is also true that elder martial brother Zeng can kill the mid-term monks under the later attack.

A group of friars of building foundation left with Yan Changkong. Yan Changkong also checked Yi Heng's injury and found that he was in a coma. Without waiting for him to wake up, he turned and left. When he left, his face became gloomy.

Other foundation building friars, only a few sincere greetings, wind fearless face embarrassed, but finally did not say a word, turned to follow Yan Changkong.

Liu Qingyi wanted to take Qiu Xiyin away, but the latter refused, so she had to give up.

Kung Fu, there is no one here.

"It's still difficult. After leaving for a long time, Mr. Yan has stabilized here. Now, only a few of the foundation building monks feel in a dilemma, while others have already made up their minds."

Zeng Yushu looked at Yi Heng who was weak and woke up and thought to himself.

Three people and a hawk, in this open mountain top, in this vast forest, looks very small.

"Do you think it's difficult, younger martial brother?" At night, Zeng Yushu built a wooden house at will. Yi Heng, sitting in front of him, asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Yi Heng wakes up, Qiu Xiyin goes to find his master Liu Qingyi.

"Yes, I don't know where to start now."

"Even before the crisis of life and death, the struggle for power has never been reduced. Younger martial brothers don't have to blame." Yi Heng saw that he was a little frustrated and had to encourage him.

"What the elder martial brother said is reasonable, but if the elder martial brother insists on doing so, he will do his best."

"Don't worry, younger martial brother. It's not for your own personal gain, but for the battle of human beings and insects."

Yi Heng's eyes shine in the dark night, and then fade down. It seems that younger martial brother still wants to explore.

"In this case, the younger martial brother is relieved."

"Just wait, there will be opportunities without opportunities."

"Yes, elder martial brother."

They did not practice, but sat cross legged and secretly adjusted their breath and thought.

When the sun shines on the top of the mountain, Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu go out together. They dare not forget what Lin Wufeng told them yesterday.

During the flight, no matter what they were doing, the Qi refining disciples would stop and bow down to show their respect.

Almost all the disciples, whether of the same generation or younger generation, grew up listening to the legend of the two. Now it is respectful to see them with their own eyes. If they can say a few words alone, they will be very happy and proud.

After a short time, they went to Lin Wufeng's cabin. They tidied up their clothes, patted the dust and fell outside the wooden door. Yi Heng motioned to Zeng Yushu. The latter had no choice but to come forward, slightly bow down and say in a loud voice:

"master, we are called to come here."

"Come in." Not sad or happy, a low voice rang out. Zeng Yushu pushed aside the hut and led the advanced house. Yi Heng also entered. They bowed their hands and said, "see the master."

"Well, how dare you two be so careful when you see me?" Lin Wufeng, who had his back to them, was still staring at the bottomless deep hole. He seemed to be standing in front of the window all day and night, motionless.

"We are in trouble for our family. Please punish us." That's very important, he said quickly.

"Hum, do you want to make trouble for our family? The pattern is not enough! " Lin Wufeng slowly turns around and stares at them. Although their breath hasn't been released, they actually feel their hair standing upright and their breathing becomes a little blocked."If there is no Zerg incident, I can take care of you. Maybe I expect you to do so."

There is a little joy in the eyes, but suddenly become sharp.

"But at this time, absolutely not. It is said that most monks in the world will follow you as an example. However, knowledgeable friars will think that I am ignorant of the general and connive at you and push our sect to the top of the storm."

Yi Heng two people again bow their heads and dare not speak.

"Zhenmenggen gate jointly sent a message to kill you two to sacrifice our people's war flag. If I agree, I will join forces to lead the monks in the world to resist the invasion of Zerg. How can you teach me?"

After Lin Wufeng spits out this sentence from his teeth, he stares at them. However, Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu dare not answer, and tightly lowers their sweating brows.

"Oh! Master's last intention is to keep this place where there are many immortals and human beings. Since 90 years ago, three thirds of my sect has become my lifelong regret. The return of two schools is my lifelong pursuit. "

Lin Wufeng seemed to have made up his mind. At this time, he slowly turned around, put his hands on the edge of the window, his chest against the wood wall, his snow-white hair and his old back. Looking from behind, he was extremely weak, just like the sunset, and his edge was no longer strong.

"Yes, I really wanted to kill you two on the spot before yesterday, so as to fulfill both my wishes and my wishes. But after I tried to test you two yesterday, I made up my mind."

Yi Heng lowers his head and does not move. His eyes toward the wood floor flash a ray of light, but then disappears.

"The two younger martial brothers know my wish, so they use this to tempt me. But I am not as good as they are. Ha ha, it's a pleasure to admit defeat to me because of you two. Of course, in order to prevent them from deceiving me, we must try our best to test your accomplishments."

Zeng Yushu's body was slightly shocked, "as expected, it's still in the calculation of senior brother."

"If you do not perform well in yesterday's match, you will be killed immediately." Suddenly turned around, burst out a big round full momentum, and will be unprepared two people bending down.

"If you wait for yesterday's return, you will be killed on the spot."

Zeng Yushu's sweat began to drop. If it wasn't for elder martial brother's instructions that he should keep a low profile when he came back, if he didn't forget himself yesterday, and he was respectful to Yan Changkong, he would have been the soul of the lower reaches of the sword.

"However, now that you are guaranteed to wait, we can't let them return. Just now I have sent a message to tell them that they are naturally extremely angry, and the original agreement will be cancelled immediately."

"What is the agreement?" When Zeng Yushu saw that his tone was a little slow, he also dared to answer the question.

"It was agreed last year that when the Sanshu League in the southern theater could not resist, it would be supported by the three disciples from each sect. Now, what do you think?" Lin Wufeng seems to appreciate Zeng Yushu very much and asks in reverse.

"Since my elder martial brother and I made a mistake, it's up to me and my elder brother to go."

"Is that true?"

"I dare not say anything."

"What about you?"

"It's all up to younger martial brothers." Yi Heng said without hesitation.

Lin Wufeng squints his eyes and stares at him. He seems to want to see through his heart, but he has nothing to gain. Who is the leader of the two?

"Do you have an idea now?"

"Yes." Zeng Yushu knew that the opportunity had come.

"Tell me."

"We are now fighting against the same sect here. When we can't hold on to the practice, we will have an immediate effect."

"Good, no more?" I'm not very satisfied with the windless forest.