Zeng Yushu suddenly looked up, a pair of tiger eyes tightly fixed on Yan Changkong, trying to see through his ideas in his eyes, but only saw the smile of the plot.
With his wisdom, at this time, can not think of Yan Changkong's strategy? But now, what should we do?
Chen Beichen was already on the stage, hissing and howling. At this time, he was not as good as an old man with withered face and gray hair.
Zeng Yushu had been squatting in front of him, then slowly stood up.
"Kill, kill, kill." When the monk saw him standing up, he thought he was going to cover up the man, so he roared.
"Jade book, if you can't bear it, how about I do it?" Lin Wufeng sees him so affectionate in one side, know his mood, low voice says.
When Yan Changkong heard this, his proud eyes suddenly disappeared. He didn't expect that Lin Wufeng had protected Zeng Yushu to such an extent.
Zeng Yushu waved his hand at him, and his eyes kept scanning the area where the disciples of the Yi clan were. He did not know what he was thinking.
"Kill, kill, kill." Under the stage, the monks cry more and more and more excited.
Lin Wufeng runs the spirit liquid slowly.
Under the stage, Yi Heng clenches his fist slightly, and Xuanyuan Caixue's beautiful eyes turn red. It seems that he also understands that Zeng Yushu is in a dilemma at this time.
Suddenly, Zeng Yushu seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly lifted his hands. Nearly a thousand monks under the stage immediately quieted down.
He did not speak, slowly turned around and squatted in front of Chen Beichen.
Chen Beichen suddenly felt very quiet. He also stopped howling and opened his eyes.
When I saw the familiar eyes in front of me, I suddenly relaxed, and I thought, can I finally extricate myself?
Since he was abandoned to practice, life is not as good as death. Every moment he thinks about how to finish his own affairs. What he is afraid of is today's situation. However, Yan Changkong does not give him any chance to commit suicide.
But at this time, it is no pity to die in the hands of the elder martial brother.
"Younger martial brother, if someone else, the elder martial brother will let him go and let him do meritorious deeds."
Zeng Yushu said in a deep voice. Although he only spoke to Chen Beichen, the voice spread throughout the audience.
"But you are my younger brother. You are my brother who grew up together and cultivated together. You tell me, if you don't kill you, how can you explain to the monks in the world?"
Chen Beichen had already burst into tears and reached out to grab his hand, but failed. Zeng Yushu couldn't bear to reach out.
Chen Beichen took his hand and placed it in the heart, indicating that he was running the spirit liquid.
Zeng Yushu's nose was sour, and two tears finally slipped out of the tiger's eyes. The heartbeat from the palm of his right hand was already very weak. At this time, he would die with only a slight force.
He died painlessly and fulfilled his wish. He died to let the world know that he was selfless.
"Master, elder martial brother, I'm sorry for you. Come on, please let me be your younger martial brother in the next life. In the next life, I won't let you be ashamed."
Although the voice is weak, but all of you are monks. At such a distance, as long as you pay attention, you can hear clearly.
Although Lin Wufeng was slightly moved on the surface, he didn't think that it was their friendship. For a monk who had lived for nearly 200 years, he had no such feelings.
Yan Changkong looked at Zeng Yushu coldly, neither moved nor urged.
Zeng Yushu's spirit liquid can be felt by all the monks present.
As soon as he vomited slightly, they would stand up and shout, "I have seen the master."
There are also some monks who are secretly disappointed. If there is a headmaster who values love and righteousness, who is not willing to?
Yi Heng closes his eyes. If he kills this person, will Yan Changkong give up? No way.
This man, who lives by himself, surely thinks that all the people in the world are like him.
If he had been in the position of Zeng Yushu at this time, I'm afraid he would have killed Chen Beichen without hesitation.
Therefore, he must be waiting for Zeng Yushu to kill people, and then, what is his successor?
"Kill it, whatever it is? Today's big deal is to call back. " He thought to himself.
But to their disappointment, Zeng Yushu took out his right hand and stood up again.
"If Chen Beichen had sacrificed his life to save his brothers, could he offset some of his sins?" This is to Yan Changkong, to Lin Wufeng, and even more to the monks of the world.
This person's life will be cold, but some people will not regret it? Isn't it just a fabrication? If there is no case, the consequences will be even more serious.
He had a sneer on his face and did not answer.
Lin Wufeng's eyes showed a color of impatience, and his strength vomited and turned white. Why bother? If there is no such thing, is it not a deliberate fabrication for this person?
"Yes." But he said patiently.
Naturally, many practitioners in the audience have no opinion about it. They have done meritorious work and have said that this should be the case."Zhao BANFAN, can younger martial brother Zhao be here?" Zeng Yushu shouts to the Yimen area, but he is just making a show. He has already scanned, and Zhao BANFAN is not among them. I don't know whether he died in the last war or was imprisoned by Yan Changkong.
"Elder martial brother Zhao, has been killed in the war." Sure enough, a disciple of Yimen area replied in a sad voice.
Yi Heng frowns slightly, Zhao BANFAN in the task hall was also killed?
Think of every time I go to the task hall, I will talk to this person for a few words, but I didn't expect that it is heaven and man separated now.
Yan Changkong looks at Zeng Yushu with both eyes, as if waiting for him to show evidence.
Zeng Yushu suddenly turned around and glared at him.
"When Zhao BANFAN was in danger, Chen Beichen ran into Zhao BANFAN and blocked the Zerg. However, he was seriously injured and saved Zhao BANFAN's life. Now Zhao BANFAN has died in battle? Whose fault is this? "
When Yan Changkong heard this, he knew that he was suddenly staring at himself. He must be blaming himself, but he didn't know how to reply, "isn't it normal to resist Zerg casualties? How can we prove that Chen Beichen had this
With a breath, Zeng Yushu took a deep breath and forced to suppress his anger.
"Chen Jingjing, can younger martial brother Chen be here?" Yelled to the Yi men area again, but also know that this person is still not in.
"Elder martial brother Chen was locked up in the base and didn't follow." Another disciple said.
"Ha ha, Yan Changlao, how to explain this matter?" Zeng Yushu was very angry and laughed back.
Yan Changkong didn't understand why he was getting further and further away, but he was not afraid: "Chen Jingjing is suspected of divulging our secrets, and it is normal to be detained."
"Divulging our secrets? The enemy of our sect is the Zerg. Does elder Yan suspect that younger martial brother Chen divulges secrets to the Zerg? "
"You..." Yan Changkong's face is slightly elegant and impatient. He steals the concept of "this gate", but he can't speak.
"Is it hard to be abandoned for cultivation?"
"Why not?"
"Yan Changkong, how brave are you?" Zeng Yushu's breath suddenly pressed towards Yanchang.
"What evidence does Zeng Yushu have to show quickly? Yan, as the commander of Southwest China at that time, naturally had this right. Don't talk about all these useless things?"
Yan Changkong smiles coldly, and suddenly flashes behind Lin Wufeng with his wheelchair.
"Well, well, Zeng will give you justice today."
Zeng Yushu's tiger eyes opened angrily. He raised his left hand, ran spirit liquid, and stabbed his right chest with his hand as a knife.
The people were listening to their wonderful quarrel. They didn't expect it.
Just listen to "poop." With a sound, Zeng Yushu's left hand had pierced his right chest, and suddenly drew it out, and a stream of blood flew out from his right chest.
"Jade book..." Xuanyuan Caixue looks pale, exclaimed, ready to go on stage, but Yi Heng is pulled dead.
At this time, Yi Heng's face is calm and incomparable. He has already seen blood. It seems that he can't be good today.
"Master ape, if Lin Wufeng started, he would stop him at the first time. Then he would greet all the people behind him and protect Zeng Yushu. Whoever blocked it would kill him."
He immediately gave the voice to the old ape and you Cheng, "roar." "Yes."
The old ape's body gradually grows bigger, and you Cheng slowly runs the spirit liquid.
All of them also took out magic tools and threw healing medicine into their mouths.
The monsters at the back slowly stood up with their hair standing upright.
Lin Wufeng's eyes congealed and was about to make a move, but he seemed to think of something. His eyes showed a strange color, and then he stopped.
Yan Changkong shows his face behind Lin Wufeng. He doesn't know why he is like this. But today, it is not enough to escape this calculation.
"Shua, Shua." The sound of blood flow has not stopped, and Zeng Yushu has no intention of running the spirit liquid to stop the blood flow.
When the monks under the stage saw a big hole in his right chest bleeding, he turned pale after a few breaths.
Zeng Yushu raised his left hand with blood towards Yiheng, and his eyes indicated that he did not need to be nervous.
"At that time, Chen Beichen sacrificed his life to save Zhao BANFAN, and then gave his own core to Chen Jingjing. I don't know about it, but I don't know it?"
Speaking of this, the only thing that made him cry was that he was so proud of himself.
"This matter, can offset part of the crime, dare to ask the headmaster, under this, the door rules, Chen Beichen how to deal with?"
"He abandoned his cultivation, broke his limbs and expelled him from the school." Lin Wufeng praised him in his eyes and answered.
Zeng Yushu held back the pain and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could keep his life, he still did not stop the blood flow, but there was not much blood flowing out.
Naturally, the people under the stage are still in shock. This man's cultivation has been abandoned, and now he wants to break his limbs?
"Do you dare to ask the headmaster, if I want to replace me with my body, can I exempt Chen Beichen from the punishment of amputation?"
"Jade book, No." Xuanyuan Caixue was startled.
Yi Heng is also very puzzled, and the audience shows an unbelievable color. Zeng Yushu wants to replace Chen Beichen as a useless person?"Yes, the head of the sect has the right to accept this punishment for his disciples. When he drinks tea, he should not stop bleeding and stop pain. If he dies, he should take his own responsibility."
"Then please count the time."
At this time, if people don't know why he treats himself like this, it's a vain practice.
At the beginning, there was a lot of discussion, and soon there were those who loved deeply in secret tears, but a small number of people secretly shook their heads. Obviously, they didn't agree with him.
Yi Heng clenched his fist and slowly loosened his mind. This is the younger martial brother I know.
When he was accepted as a biography, Lin Wufeng interpreted the rules. He only felt his grandmaster's dignity. He didn't listen carefully, but his younger martial brother listened carefully.
A left hand wipe, a jade bottle will appear in the left hand, handed Xuanyuan Caixue, said: "two excellent healing pills, one swallow, one external application."
Xuanyuan Caixue has already been heartbroken. In chaos, he immediately takes the pill and wants to fly to the stage, but Yi Heng pulls him back. He can't help but look at him dimly with tears, and I don't know why he stopped him.
"A cup of tea has not arrived."
Yan Changkong finally remembered the one in the door rules, and his face was uncertain. He stared at Zeng Yushu, who was struggling to stand still. He didn't know what he was thinking.
If you don't run the spirit liquid, the monk is just like a mortal, but his vitality is much stronger than that of the mortal.
However, if he was so seriously injured that he did not stop bleeding and relieve pain, the general friars would die more and live less. At this time, Zeng Yushu's face was pale, his eyes were empty, and his consciousness was gradually in a trance.
There were friars under the stage who began to calculate the time in silence. The tea time was so long for them.
Chen Shoutian, Wu Siyi and Feng Wuwei look at each other again, and they all find that there is no other meaning in their eyes except "admire".
"It's time for a cup of tea." I don't know who was under the stage, and immediately ignited the whole venue.
Time is up At first, a few people stood up, then slowly most of them stood up. Finally, the whole audience stood up, even the monsters in the rear stood up and roared.
Yan Changkong can't help but hate it. The time has not come yet. I don't know who is so hateful.
Lin Wufeng sees the result finally, can't help but laugh, and immediately goes forward to hold Zeng Yushu, who is about to fall down. The spirit liquid pours into his body.
There is no need to stop the blood, because it has run out.
There was no limit to the pain, for he was in a coma.
Xuanyuan Caixue flew to the stage for the first time. He removed Zeng Yushu's mouth and forced him to insert one. Then he crushed one and applied it to the deep hole in his right chest.
Although her eyes were dim and she was weeping, she did it quickly and accurately. Qiu Xiyin was surprised to observe her.
"I've met the headmaster." How effective is the best healing pill? Without a moment, Zeng Yushu wakes up leisurely. As soon as he opens his eyes, he is found by the sharp eyed friar, who immediately roars.
"I've met the headmaster, I've met the headmaster." This aroused nearly a thousand monks to roar three times.
If there is a monk's spiritual sense covering the direction of the Zerg, you can see that the Zerg are even shocked by the three roars.
Knowing that the robbery had passed, Zeng Yushu pushed aside Caixue, the Xuanyuan supporting him, and stepped forward.
"How can Zeng be virtuous?" Just a mouth, immediately feel a burst of weakness, make Xuanyuan color snow quickly forward, but he waved to stop.
"Now is not the time for humility. What a great event it is for monks to merge into Yi men. If it is normal, we will celebrate for three days."
"But at the moment, the situation in the world is urgent. Zeng will take on this duty and will guard the homeland with monks all over the world. Now, the arrangement is as follows." Although Zeng Yushu's voice was weak, she was very quiet.
Chen Shoutian, Wu Siyi and Feng Wuwei all know that the first instruction of the new sect leader will be immediately, and this instruction must be how to arrange the public to focus all their attention on him.
The audience was even more afraid of missing something. The whole scene was extremely silent.
"This gate is temporarily divided into four halls. The leader of Xuzi hall is Feng Wuwei," gen Zi Tang "is Wu Siyi, and" Zhenzi hall "is Chen Shoutian
Three people look at each other, step forward, bow their hands and say at the same time: "comply with the main law of the door."
Zeng Yushu bowed his hands and continued: "Xuanyuan Caixue was the leader of QIANZI hall, and the four hall leaders were in charge of each other for the time being, without interfering with each other."
When the audience heard this, they could not help but feel relieved. Although they were in the same hall at this time, they were not restricted by the other two schools. Naturally, it was excellent.
"At midnight tonight, the heads of the four halls came to our office to discuss matters. At the end of tomorrow's day, although I was not well injured, I was pressed for time. This time, we will attack in groups and lead out all the Zerg. Today, we will stop here, and each hall will meditate and regulate our breath."
Zeng Yushu had some difficulties in sticking to it. He wanted to say more ambitious words, but he couldn't lift his spirit. He had to finish early.
"Wait a minute." I'll see you soon.
"Zeng Yushu, as the first head of the sect, has been recognized by the monks all over the world. This is the good fortune of the immortal world. Next, I will announce another decision."Yi Heng's heart is tight, knowing that Lin Wufeng and others will not let go of themselves, even if they have been so low-key.
As expected, Lin Wufeng said:
"Yi Heng was the chief elder of Yimen and led all the later monks. Once we failed, elder Yi was duty bound to act as the second echelon to kill the second-order Zerg, and led all later monks to continue to kill this Liao, even if they paid their lives."
Lin Wufeng then turned his head and looked at Yi Heng. Seeing him nodding with a smile, he could not help but praise the magistrate.
"That's all for today."
"Wait a minute." Yan Changkong suddenly roared, he saw people seem to deliberately ignore him, a heart can not help sinking.
If he pays attention to himself, he will ignore it at this time, and then kill himself or make any crime.
But he Yan Changkong has been scheming for many years, but how can he give an opportunity?
Hearing his roar, Zeng Yushu's spirit improved immediately and turned to look at him coldly.
Lin Wufeng is also expressionless. I want to see what he says.
Many practitioners under the stage also felt that he was too much. Today Japan is a great day, but he has to make a lot of blood.
Only the original Yi men face complex, especially the wind fearless.
"It's not a pity for Yan to die, but I hope to receive the message of killing all the Zerg under the nine springs. Today, in front of the people in the world, I will live this life."
"No, master." Yan Changkong just raised his hand, the wind did not fear to shout, flying to the stage, holding his hand.
Most of the monks under the stage could not bear to see his elegant face, but now he has no blood color and his eyes have no love.
Only Zeng Yushu and Lin Wufeng secretly said, "play." But I can't help but praise that this person can really find the right time.
Seeing that Lin Wufeng didn't speak, Zeng Yushu had to sigh in silence, and he also went up to hold Yan Changkong.
"Elder Yan's move is also for the sake of our family. Now, when we are using people properly, we urge elder Yan to stay useful and fight against the Zerg together with us." Zeng Yushu's words made all the practitioners under the stage nod in secret.
Only Yi Hengxin knows his difficulties. If he disposes of Yan Changkong at this time or in the future, it will be difficult to explain the wind without fear.
"Younger martial brother, I'll take care of it." He said to himself.
The wind fearlessly raised his head and said sincerely to Zeng Yushu: "thank you very much
Zeng Yushu looked at him with a look of gratitude. His familiar face was elder martial brother Feng, who made him envy and adore him?
Take a long breath, look at the elder martial brother, see elder martial brother also smile to oneself, can't help but throw away all unhappiness.
Now, who can stand in the way of my elder martial brother?