Vol 4 Chapter 331: Master and apprentice

Zhang Wuji's eyes turned red immediately. He could no longer take the stage according to the rules. He bowed his hand to the heroes under the stage and said with tears: "Heroes, my foster father is blind. He has suffered in Ice and Fire Island for more than a decade. God has given him enough punishment. I hope you can forgive the fault of your adoptive father. Wuji today, on behalf of my dead parents, apologizes to you!"

As he said, he knelt down as he weakened his legs.

As soon as he knelt, the Mingjiao heroes immediately exploded and shouted: "Master!"

Zhang Wuji waved his hand to stop those who wanted to come to power. He promoted: "All heroes, my foster father killed the martial arts channel back then. Because one person knew his fault, this person instigated the relationship between the Six Martial Arts and my foster father and killed me. Foster fathers are full of..."

He spoke with a strong voice, and his eyes were already tearful. The hero below looks a little bit sad.

Yes, Xie Xun killed their family, but didn't their chorus force Zhang Wuji to death?

That incident back then, no one's face looks good if you put it plainly.

Zhang Wuji can forgive them, why can't they forgive Xie Xun?

If you really want revenge, whose face is more ugly?

Thinking of this, many people bowed their heads even if there was hatred.

Watching this scene, Lu Yang clapped his hands and said, "Hey! Wuji's hand is more beautiful than mine!"

Zhao Min's eye circles were also red at this time, and after hearing his words, he said fiercely: "People are showing true feelings, much better than your insidious and cunning! A good atmosphere, all let you ruin!"

Zhou Zhiruo's eye circles were also slightly red, and she wiped her tears and said: "I didn't feel unscrupulous and pitiful before, but now I want to come, if there is no acquaintance, his axe and two are really rare poor people in the world!"

Zhao Min snorted after hearing what he said, "Don't have a face with this guy, he is a badass, who knows that he is true to Wuji!"

Zhou Zhiruo listened to him and shook his head and said, "Whether it is true or fake, but Wuji is here because of Lang Jun. If my sister thinks Lang Jun is a bad person, can there be good people in the world?"

Zhao Min suffocated after hearing what he said, and looked at Lu Yang bitterly, but couldn't refute it.

Yes, as the Buddha said, everything has cause and effect. And his own Langjun is the one who jumps out of cause and effect. He holds a heavy weapon in his hand. He is invincible. But what he did was not what a martial arts master should do.

Instead of relying on hegemony to dominate the world, he was careful and managed step by step, so that an individual had a happy ending.

He did not rely on martial arts to bully the weak, but let the tragic fate of each and every one meet the dawn again.

He cannot sacrifice for love, but he can manage for love. He can't do it forever, but he can let every love spark off all the sparks.

He is a real and ordinary person, not the prince charming in the dream.

Maybe, she just liked this!

Thinking of this, Zhao Min stopped making trouble or belittle Lu Yang. Instead, he whispered: "Does Xiang Gong think that someone will do it?"

Lu Yang glanced over everyone, the hero of the world, in front of the father and son, finally began to reflect.

All causes and effects, all pursuits, are they true or false, worth it, or crazy?

When everything happened in a hurry, they all lowered their heads in ashamed.

What is chivalry? What is arena? What is a master? What is supreme?

It was just a passing glance, like the call sign of a Buddhist hall, when it sounded like thunder, it disappeared silently...

However, Lu Yang's eyes quickly locked on one person, and he smiled slightly and said, "Someone will!"

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Zhao Min was taken aback for a moment, looked at everyone in surprise, and whispered: "Oh? Who?"

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "This man!"

As soon as his voice fell, one person suddenly came on stage quickly, and before everyone else could react, he patted Xie Xun's head with a palm.

This happened suddenly, and no one expected anyone to take action. However, looking at that person again, he was still a monk!

In an instant, everyone changed color!

Zhang Wuji's face was terrified, and he wanted to save his adoptive father, but it was too late!

At the moment of crisis, there was a sudden and crisp sound, and a stone shot at that person quickly, solemnly his wrist!

what!

With a cry of pain, the man took a step back and suddenly looked not far away!

Everyone looked over. There were two women and one man standing in the attic not far away.

Needless to say, the two beauties are all in the world, but the man in the middle is a little familiar.

The man smiled lightly, waved his sleeves, and drifted away in the eyes of everyone.

White jade is like snow, coming and going like wind, fluttering and fluttering without leaving a trace.

When the two women saw him leaving, they both turned around silently and hurriedly followed...

Who is he, why did he do this, and when did he make the shot?

Questions appeared in everyone's heart, however, there is no answer to all of this. Because the man's turn seems to have explained everything.

Everything is dust, everything is a cloud of smoke, why bother looking back, why bother searching?

Everyone looked at the stage, but it was Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji and the bald monk.

The monk was full of horror, and watched the man in white leave, his face turned pale.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and looked down at Xie Xun.

Xie Xun seemed to understand something at this time, he turned sideways slightly, as if looking for something. For a long time, his figure was locked on the opposite side of the monk.

What everyone didn't expect was that Xie Xun smiled slightly and said in a calm and light voice: "Master!"

The monk was shocked, unexpectedly, his eyes were red!

A treacherous, full of resentment, at this moment, it melted!

In front of me was a disciple who had killed himself, a disciple who was blind!

Cheng Kun stared at Xie Xun blankly, trying to keep a trace of calm, but couldn't restrain the inner excitement!

"master?"

The old voice sounded again, with a trace of longing and a trace of melancholy...

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