Chapter 83

In the middle of the day, someone came to them in a hurry and told them to go back without saying a word.

It must have been an accident, not a small matter.

On the way back, we can see that many disciples of the sect are rushing back.

When the valley of burial sword was at its peak, there were thousands of disciples. Now it is no longer the grand occasion of that time, and there are more than 1000 children inside and outside.

It is impossible for so many people to know each other. Some just met, looked familiar, but did not even know each other's name. Some of them may have sent more errands outside. They seldom come back in a few years. It's even hard for them to be familiar with their faces.

On the way to luofengtai, elder martial brother Xiao saw acquaintances, familiar people, as well as strangers.

There is a bridge on the road, which is connected by fine steel and iron cables, and covered with thousands of bridge slabs. There are many people crossing the bridge, but the bridge deck is not so wide. There are still some small disputes at the bridge head. The strong one is the first to cross the bridge, and the weak one is to the side of the bridge, but is squeezed to the side, can only watch others pass first.

Elder martial brother Xiao, they were also chased up. The disciples passed down by different elders in the clan have different clothes and decorations. The sword ears of elder Gan's disciples are deep jujube red. When the wind blows, the deep red sword spike is like a conspicuous flag.

Gan Chang is always famous for being a bully. His disciples are also arrogant. It is not a big deal for them to steal the way.

Let the first few people get to the bridge and let them pass first.

Elder martial brother Xiao stepped on the edge of the stone steps and shook his body slightly. His arm and elbow hit a man standing behind him.

He quickly compensated a not: "sorry."

The man next to him said, "it doesn't matter, elder martial brother, you don't have to worry about it."

When those people passed by, elder martial brother Xiao saw the man just talking. He was dressed in a white robe of an outer disciple, his hair was tied up with cloth bands, and he wore a leather sheath green sword.

At first glance, those marginal disciples who are not satisfied with themselves can not even get together with a decent outfit.

It is often said that people should respect Luoyi first and then others. In fact, it is often the same with those who practice Taoism. Not to say how gorgeous, at least it must fit. More importantly, sabre. As for those who practice swords, they value swords more than anything else. Even if you wear shabby clothes, you have to tidy up your swords.

Judging from the appearance of this disciple, we can see that he is not satisfied.

Elder martial brother Xiao is sure that he hasn't seen this fellow before, but he has a decent life. He has a generous manner and doesn't look down and dirty. He won't be bored.

"What do you call this elder martial brother? My surname is Xiao, and my single name is Yu. I am a disciple of yuxufeng. "

The man returned a salute: "elder martial brother Xiao, you are welcome. My surname is Li Mingchen, and I am a disciple of Changle Pavilion."

Changle Pavilion is actually the place where the disciples of other schools stay. It has a higher status than ordinary people in the city, but the higher level is limited. They all learn the most elementary skills. No one cares, no one asks. It's the same as stocking. They are assigned to do all kinds of chores and rough work, but they can never be turned on when it is beneficial.

Xiao Yu didn't deal with the disciples of Changle pavilion very much. Many of them didn't even face to face.

"Did younger martial brother Li learn from his teacher?"

"I'm stupid. I'm not lucky."

Xiao Yu had a good impression on this disciple. He was a good young man who knew how to advance and retreat. If the master is free, he will mention it with him. If the disciple's bone is good, he can let the master include him in the school and become a registered disciple first.

But when Xiao Yu looked at the young man who followed him silently, he felt a little frustrated.

Even the disciples of the ancestral clan are in a state of panic and want to find another way out. How can master be in the mood to accept apprentices at this time? Even if you accept it, you may not have a bright future if you stay in the valley of buried sword. Maybe you have already become interested in it, and you don't want to learn from a teacher.

The clan has been in turmoil these days. Today, he suddenly summoned all his disciples to get together. Maybe something happened.

Xiao Yu felt more and more depressed when he thought of the news he heard in the morning.

Elder Lu left for a few days but did not return, and no news came back.

Is it true that Lu Changlao has been killed?

With elder Lu's cultivation as a Taoist practice, who can easily harm him?

This branch of yuxufeng was originally a member of the old Lu family. The master was indifferent and did not know how to calculate. In the clan, he was very humble, and was not less ostracized. In the past, I relied on the care of Mr. Lu, who could barely survive. If elder Lu is really gone

When Xiao Yu arrived at luofengtai, most of his disciples had arrived. He walked around the edge of the crowd and stood with his brothers. Although there are many people on the stage, each branch and department has its own regiment. There is a clear distinction between them. Some even regard each other as enemies.

The small number of yuxufeng group and the marginal position of yuxufeng show their status in zongmen.

The elder martial brothers have said hello to each other, and their faces are not very good-looking. At the moment, of course, the news that Xiao Lu is not even good-looking is known to other people.Everyone knows that they can barely support elder Lu when he is there. If elder Lu is not here, maybe they will not be able to protect the yuxufeng site. Sooner or later, they will be swallowed by people with the belt bone.

It's a coincidence that not far from them are the disciples of Changle Pavilion. Li Chen, who was standing not far from him just now, was not close to other people. When he looked around, he was at a loss.

When Xiao Yu saw him like this, he felt pity for each other.

Although they were not proud of the sect, they were much better than the disciples of other schools, who were self reliant and bullied.

Xiao Yu beckons to him. Li Chen hesitates for a moment, as if he can't believe that Xiao Yu is calling him. It was not until Xiao Yu nodded to him and waved his hand again that he came here.

"Is there no one you know there?"

Li Chen replied softly: "I was not long ago when I started school, and I can't speak with my senior brothers."

I can see that his clothes don't fit him. Sword is the cheapest thing in the shop in the city. He must have been very embarrassed at ordinary times.

Xiao Yu felt that this man was close to his eyes, and he was willing to take care of him. However, there were so many people everywhere, and he didn't say much about anything else. He just told him, "you just stay here. If you have anything, you should be smart. I'll have something to say to you when it's over

Li Chen showed an unexpected and grateful look, and quickly should come down.

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