C30

31. On the left peak of Mount Kunlun, Righteous Dragon Sanming had taken the life of a Swallow disciple with just one move. With this level of martial arts attainments, his courage was enough to cause people to tremble in fear. As Yan Dazhang and the others took out their weapons, all the Kunlun disciples in the hall began to move as well. "Shua ~ Shua" sounds could be heard incessantly, and each of them also drew their own weapons as a precaution. The situation in the arena immediately became solemn and oppressive. The two sects' disciples glared at each other, waiting for an opportunity to draw back and start a private fight. Killing intent filled the room!

"How dare you!" "Stop!" Qing Songzi stood in the middle of the hall, his eyes constantly sweeping over the disciples of the two sects. His gaze was like lightning, piercing into the hearts of everyone present, causing their hair to stand on end as cold sweat dripped down their backs. You are too disrespectful and impudent, where is your common sense and chivalry?! Could it be that martial arts is used to destroy each other?! "

When they heard his question, everyone felt ashamed. However, they still didn't want to put down the weapons in their hands. Qing Songzi knew that the only thing he could do now was to punish Long Sanming in public and make an example for him. At the same time, he also wanted to give justice to the people of the Swallow School. No one would be able to tolerate him doing such a thing during his birthday celebration with Yun Wanli, not to mention that it was in front of all the heroes of the realm. Now, he remembered that Long Sanming didn't respect his master's orders at all. The sight of him hurting his master made his teeth itch with anger. He lowered his voice and said, "What a great move of Meteor Shower!" I'm afraid that after learning martial arts and going into the martial arts world for a bit, you feel that your wings have hardened!? As your master, I am nothing in your eyes. What's the use of having such a disciple? " Although he spoke in a low voice, naturally he was suppressing the anger in his heart, but everyone could clearly hear his words, and the uncontrollable rage was already released. However, it was not easy for everyone to open their mouths to persuade him, after all, this was the Kunlun Sect's own family matter, so it was better for these outsiders to not get involved.

He then heard Qing Songzi say, "Yan Dang's friend, my Kunlun Sect did not dare to protect my disciple from the death of my disciple, Long Sanming. Now, I will hand this stubborn and naughty disciple over to your Yan Dang Sect to deal with. and will not pursue any further responsibility! "

When the crowd heard this, they could not help but sigh in their hearts: The world is unpredictable. Long Sanming, who was previously a disciple of Kunlun, was actually abandoned by Qing Song at this moment! Everyone knew that if they didn't tell him everything that had happened, then perhaps Long Sanming would be in trouble. If he fell into the hands of the Swallow School, who knows what would happen to him. Immediately, quite a number of people came forward to persuade him.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Qingsong, please calm your anger. It is understandable that a young disciple would accidentally injure a person's life if he were to make a move!"

"Yes!" Right! "Just now, it was that old fogey who said that he would let go of everyone. Not to mention Jiang Wan's niece, Qing Mei, even an old man like me wanted to teach him a lesson!"

Yes, Elder Mo is right! This kind of martial arts scum, we kill one less, and we don't need to make it so difficult for Junior Brother San Ming! "

"..."

Perhaps everyone's persuasion had an effect, or perhaps … "Qing Songzi didn't have any intention of punishing Long Sanming in the first place. He was just putting on an act just now." "Fine!" Although Qing Songzi's anger had yet to disappear from his face, his tone of voice was still not as harsh as before. Seeing that everyone has pleaded for you, I shall consider it as offending the Swallow School and protect you! " Long Sanming, Jiang Wan, Yun Wanli, and Yan Dandong, who originally thought that Long Sanming would be unable to escape this calamity, were now either surprised, surprised, or resentful. However, no matter how much hatred he harbored in his heart, and how pleasantly surprised he was, he still could not endure Qing Songzi's next words … The pleasant surprise turned into helplessness and regret, while the resentment turned into joy!

"You can avoid death, but you can't avoid death! In a moment, the deacon disciples will abandon their martial arts and expel them from Mount Kunlun. They will spend their entire lives doing so, and will not be allowed to take another step up Mount Kunlun's left summit! " Qing Songzi's eyes were slightly closed when he said this. Although his voice sounded very calm, everyone could tell from his expression and the slight movement of his cheeks that the pain in his heart was no less than others …

For a moment, the entire hall was silent. Qing Songzi let out a long sigh, and said in a low but distinct voice: "Honored disciple, didn't you hear me?!" A few people walked out from the crowd of Kunlun disciples and glanced at Qing Songzi. Seeing his expressionless face, the only thing they could do was to grit their teeth and walk over to Long Sanming's side, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, Junior Brother Long! "It's impossible to disobey orders!

His eyes looked deeply at the girl in front of him who was wiping her face. After a long time, he opened his mouth and laughed, "Junior Sister, we have no fate in this life. We must wait for me in the next life!" Although Qing Feng's title is after mine, his martial arts personality is better than mine. Furthermore, he will even please girls. I'm quite relieved that you're with him! Long Sanming, you … Forget it!

Jiang Wan was deeply moved by his words. The woman in front of him was full of tears as she shook her head, ignoring the world's gaze as she opened her arms and held the man tightly in her arms. She burrowed her head deep into his arms, tears welling up in her eyes, wetting the front of his shirt.

Long Sanming gently pushed the lamentable woman away with his right hand. The trace of warmth on his face had already disappeared, replaced by a frosty grimness. There was a trace of solemnity on her resolute face.

He surveyed his surroundings, his gaze sweeping across everyone in the hall, and finally landing on his Master Qing Songzi. A touch of apology, regret, and resentment was plastered all over his face. He knelt down in the main hall of Mount Kunlun, just like he did for the first time many years ago. In front of all the heroes of the world, he knelt down and kowtowed three times to Qing Songzi. He then kneeled on the ground and said in a sad voice, "Master, when a disciple is homeless, you are the one who accepts them and teach them martial arts. Master, you gave me my second life. I respect you, so no matter what punishment you do to your disciple, it is only natural. But right now, this disciple cannot die yet. This disciple still has many things he needs to do and still needs to live on. After this disciple finishes those things, he will naturally return to apologize to you. "Master, please allow me to teach you again …"

Long Sanming's voice was choked with sobs even as he finished speaking, but he forced himself to hold it in. He knew that his Master's heart wasn't feeling well. The disciple she had taught for so many years had become a stranger overnight! How many people in the world were able to remain calm?

Tomorrow would be the start of the day and it would be even worse!