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Name:Thousand Autumns Author:Meng Xi Shi
Pu Anmi: "My teacher is Turk Zuo Xianxian, Turk's master Hulu estimates, and he defeated Xuandu Shanzhang," he paused and glanced at Shen Yun. "Oh, this is the Shenzhang teaching, Shen Daochang. "

Zhao Chiying frowned: "What the **** is going on?"

Yue Kunchi endured the injury. In the future, he briefly explained the pulse and said to Zhao Chiying: "Thanks to Shen Daochang, otherwise the situation will be out of control before you come."

Zhao Chiying nodded, saluting Shen Ye: "Thank you, Mr. Shen Dao, for your help, big graciousness, I remember Bi Xiazong in my heart."

Shen Zheng: "Zong Zongzhu doesn't have to be polite."

Zhao Chiying: "Today there are too many things to be solved. If Shen Daochang has nothing to do, can I rest in Jiuzong for a while or two, and let me deal with other matters before I ask you."

After this battle, Bi Xia Zong's vitality was seriously injured, not to mention ordinary disciples, who were slightly on the stage, and there was only one Fan Yuanbai and one Zhou Yexue. Even if they have their own injuries, let alone the rest The corpse was horribly sighing.

Even if the corpses of these disciples were first cleaned up, it would not be easy.

Shen Ye expressed his understanding: "I'll harass here for a few days, and wait for Zhao Zongzhu to deal with the important matters, and it's fine to talk in detail."

Pu Anmi was unwilling to be left out in the cold and was about to speak. Zhao Chiying took off his scabbard and drew directly on the opponent's acupuncture point, and successfully shut him up.

The next thing is not to be able to intervene. He took fifteen to the guest room, and no one was able to entertain them. He was never good enough to let Zhao Zhiying's head take care of the tea and water, so the disciples served him. Five ran in and ran out, soon boiled hot water for Shen Wei, and went to the stove to get a dish of pastry.

Shen Ye could not laugh or cry, and pulled him to sit down: "I'm not hungry, you eat it yourself."

Fifteen refused to sit down: "I'm not hungry either. Shen Shi was just tired after fighting with someone. I'll squeeze your shoulders!"

Shen Min held his hand: "Fifteen, are you afraid?"

Fifteen one 愣, 嗫 嚅: "No, no!"

Shen Min touched his head: "My eyes are not good, but my heart is not blind. What are you afraid of, are you afraid that I don't want you?"

Fifteen eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his head bowed for a long time without talking. He said for a long time: "I shouldn't be like this. Then I feel sad. "

Shen Chen sighed: "Stupid child!"

He was about to say something, but he heard a faint noise coming from outside.

Before thinking about it, Shen Biao took fifteen to go out and watch.

The two followed the sound to Houshan. The backyard was not far from Houshan. Next to them was Bi Xiazong's Zangshu Pavilion and Zushi Building.

All I could hear was Zhao Chiying sternly: "Ruan Hailou, what do you want to do!"

She was a very calm woman. Tai Shan collapsed before she changed her color. Shen Yun was impressed before she dealt with the matter. At this time, she didn't know what was going on, so that she could no longer maintain calm. The tone changed.

When Shen Wei and Fifteen arrived, they saw Ruan Hailou standing on the cliff with his back to them, and he seemed to be holding a wooden sign in his arms.

The mountain breeze whistled, making people almost unable to open their eyes, their robes fluttering, and their hunting sounded.

Yue Kunchi was so angry and pale that he vomited blood again: "Luan, you put down the tablet of Master!"

Ruan Hailou didn't look at them, but only bowed his head and said, "Hui Leshan, you owe me half a life, but you escaped early. You really did a good job!"

"I have killed countless disciples in your door. If you are afraid, you will hate me. It's okay. I will pay for my life, but how do you owe me half of my life!"

Suddenly he laughed in the sky, and the laughter contained infinite bleakness.

"Hui Leshan, you are so cruel, I really hate you!"

Say it all!

"what!"

I don't know who could not help making the sound, everyone looked at this scene, looking shocked, unable to speak.

Chapter 50

When Ruan Hailou rushed to the aisle toward the ancestor, the others thought that the hatred in his heart had accumulated for more than ten years, and he wanted to vent his anger on the tablet, but he never expected that it would be such an end.

Ruan Hailou's figure was gone by the cliff, but everyone couldn't return to God for a long time. I don't know whether to sigh or grit one's teeth. Think about the tragic disciples of Bixia Sect, but in the end they can only sigh.

For a long time, Yue Kunchi said aloud, "Sister and sister, Master ’s tablet has also been taken down by him. Is there a new tablet for Master in the ancestor building?"

Zhao Chiying was silent for a moment: "Let's just do this, I'll talk about this later."

She turned around and saw Shen Ye and XV: "Is there any leisure time for Chief Shen Dao? I'm asking for advice."

Shen Yan: "Zhao Zongzhu please."

Zhao Chiying saw fifteen following behind, with an uneasy expression on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "Fifteen will come together."

Fifteen was a little embarrassed. He was shy by nature. At this moment, he couldn't help hiding half of his face behind Shen Wei. Thinking of being a bit rude, he quickly rushed out and said, "Thank you, Lord Zhao."

Even Yue Kunchi felt cute when looking at fifteen, couldn't help but grin, and forgot that he still had internal injuries. After he laughed, he couldn't help but sighed and took a breath.

"Let you rest and you don't listen. In this case, come together." Zhao Chiying shook his head, apparently a bit rude to the brother, and his left hand was directed forward: "Shen Dao, please."

She took three people to the Biyangzong Zhengyang Hall, which is used by the suzerain to entertain VIPs on weekdays. Since Bixiazong's declining, there have been no guests here for a long time. It seems as if you can smell a cold and quiet taste .

As soon as Shen Ye and Fifteen sat down, they saw Zhao Chiying look calm and worshiped Shen Ye.

"Why is Zhao Zongzhu doing this great gift?" Shen Huan was surprised, and stood up to help each other, but Zhao Chiying stopped him.

"I have heard from Brother and Yuanbai that Shen Daochang entrusted Uncle Zhu with a fifteenth charge from Yuncheng City to Bixia Sect. He promised to do what he said, and deserved to receive my worship."

Shen Chen smiled sorrowfully: "At that time, you sent something unexpectedly, and I had no time to explain it. I am afraid that Zhao Zongzhu and Elder Yue have no idea. Brother Zhu died because of me."

Having said that, he severely injured himself in the battle with Sang Jingxing, was buried in the mountains for nine lives, was saved by the fifteenth, and was accepted by the master and apprentices of Guan, but eventually brought them to death.

For the fifteenth, these things are recalled again, every picture is full of blood and tears, but he learned bravely from Shen Yan, and he is no longer a child who shed tears at this moment. At this time, he is just holding back grief and holding his hands tight Hesitated, said nothing.

After Shen Yan talked, what followed was a silence in Zhengyang Hall. After a while, Zhao Chiying said, "One thing is another, the death of Uncle Zhu, no one can expect, you do n’t want to happen, He must die willingly, willingly, no one can barely, begging benevolence, how can it be said that it was caused by Shen Daochang? Hehuan Zong knows that Master Zhu is my Bi Xia Zong, but still kills the killer. This account, It should be counted on them. "

The other side is so sensible, but Shen Yan feels more and more guilty.

He is willing to give goodwill to others, and does not care how much he gains and loses, but when others return the same goodwill and even die for him, he is even more uncomfortable than he is unable to get a reward.

Fifteen seemed to perceive his mind and suddenly took his hand.

The palm was covered with a small piece of warmth, and Shen Xuan couldn't help but hold back fifteen's hand, and wrapped that piece of warmth into his palm.

"Thank you, Zong Zong, for the understanding. The matter has arisen because of me, and it is up to me to resolve it. It has nothing to do with Bi Xia Zong."

Seeing that they had deep feelings for the big and the small, Zhao Chiying had already been indifferent, and he thought about it, and asked, "Uncle Zhu explained at the end, but he wants fifteen to Bixia Sect?"

Shen Yun: "Yes, although Brother Zhu left for some reason, he never returned, but in his heart, he has always regarded himself as Bixia Sect."

Zhao Zhiying received the wooden sign handed over from fifteen and rubbed the word "zhu" on it. This calm and self-sustaining woman now showed a sad look: "Bi Xia Zong has also been one of the top ten masters in the world that year, but unfortunately, the martial arts internship Talents are dying. One day is not as good as one day. Today's affairs are even worse. Only then did Yuan Bai take a check. Only six disciples survived the door. "

Counting Zhao Chiying and Yue Kunchi, there are only eight people. An eight-member martial art can do nothing but fear that foreign enemies will not be required to commit crimes. If this generation does not have a slightly better talent, this martial art will not be more than ten years old. It is dead.

Yue Kunchi listened sadly, barely pulling another person to make up the numbers: "I have another disciple in Tancheng ..."

Shen Yun thought: "Brother Yue Yue said Han Yeying?"

Yue Kunchi: "Exactly, this person's father is Qi Guo's servant Zhong Hanfeng. Her qualifications are acceptable. Because of her special status, I have no income. I have only been taught as a disciple a few times. Have you ever seen Shen Daochang?"