Three Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters a Night of Gray Hair

[Ding, train Yu Shangrong and get 500 merit points. 】

Early the next morning, the sun was still rising from the east.

When the morning light fell in the Siguo Cave... Little Yuan'er appeared near the entrance of the cave.

"Second Senior Brother." Xiao Yuan'er called out.

"Little Junior Sister, morning."

Yu Shangrong came out of the Siguo Cave holding the Longevity Sword.

But the difference from last night is-

Yu Shangrong has been approved with white hair.

Xiao Yuan'er's eyes widened, she raised her finger in surprise, and said, "Second Senior Brother, your hair..."

"It's okay." Yu Shangrong looked up at the sun in the east and smiled with satisfaction.

"I'll go to the master."

"Need not."

Yu Shangrong came up.

Xiao Yuan'er stopped.

Yu Shangrong came to her and smiled slightly: "Little Junior Sister, my cultivation base is completely lost. If you want to find me to learn from, you have to let me..."

"Let...let..." Xiaoyuan'er was speechless.

Before thinking about the cave, many people appeared.

Pan Zhong, Zhou Jifeng, Huayuexing, Zhaoyue, Ming Shiyin, Zhu Honggong... and many female disciples stopped and watched.

They all heard that Yu Shangrong killed Yuanshen with his bare hands when he lost his cultivation, and also heard about his half-grey hair.

Looking at it now, it's only half white.

This is a night of gray hair.

Probably knowing Yu Shangrong's origin, they each sighed.

In the kingdom of gentlemen, there is lavender, which lives and dies every day.

Yu Shangrong glanced at everyone, and said with a graceful manner: "Morning."

Everyone bowed their hands: "Mr. Er, early.

"

Xiao Yuan'er said, "Second Senior Brother, I'm going to ask Master, Master must have a solution."

"Aren't you going to ask me to learn from each other?" Yu Shangrong said.

"This……"

Xiaoyuan'er thought for a while and replied, "Okay."

...

Motian Pavilion, East Pavilion.

Lu Zhou was in good spirits after comprehending the scriptures overnight.

Then exercise in front of the East Pavilion.

At this moment, Li Yunzhao and Jiang Aijian walked in.

The two bowed.

Li Yunzhao said: "Our family thanked the old gentleman for the queen mother. The queen mother got help from the old gentleman, and her condition improved. I will go back today. Our family is here to say goodbye to the old gentleman."

Jiang Aijian bowed and said:

"I'm going to loosen them up."

How could Luzhou not know what he was thinking.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Li Yunzhao... After returning to Shendu, he said that Jiang Aijian was dead. In addition, I advise the prince that this account will be recorded by Motiange."

This statement came out.

Li Yunzhao quickly knelt down and was about to kowtow to beg for mercy.

Jiang Aijian said, "Don't beg, old man, do you still know? Let's go."

"This……"

After all, Li Yunzhao was a member of the royal family, so it was normal for him to speak for the royal family. It's just that Jiang Aijian is a member of the royal family, Liu Huan and Liu Zhi are your brothers. He didn't even care.

Seeing Jiang Aijian pulling Li Yunzhao away from the East Pavilion, Lu Zhou couldn't help sighing: "Yongshou, Yongshou, your descendants don't have a good thing?"

Think about it too.

The fourth prince, Liu Bing, was also a man of merit in guarding the frontiers.

The fifth prince, Liu Hong, was cowardly by nature, but he did not do evil.

I almost forgot... Jiang Aijian, the third prince Liu Chen, is not a wicked person either.

...

at the same time.

Nether Religion, a relatively hidden sub-rudder.

Yu Zhenghai paced back and forth, looked at Si Wuya sitting on the side chair, and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, do you have a good plan?"

Si Wuya shook his head:

"I didn't expect Jiang Aijian to make this move. He is hiding in the Motian Pavilion now, and my people can't get close."

"Do you have to catch him?" Yu Zhenghai said.

"Jiang Aijian is the third prince of Dayan... The Queen Mother likes him. If he can be taken down, the Netherworld Sect will gain a lot of weight. Unfortunately... he is too cunning." Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai said:

"Now that the barrier of Jinting Mountain has disappeared, you have a master like Wushu in your hands. Find a way to go in and kill Jiang Aijian."

"impossible."

Si Wuya suddenly remembered the scene of the blue lotus blooming, "Jiang Aijian can't be killed... Master, his old man clearly wants to protect it. In addition, the eyeliner I placed next to the prince reported that the prince has sent someone to try to assassinate Jiang Aijian."

"The prince wants to kill the third prince?"

"The prince should not know that Jiang Aijian is the third prince. Killing him is to avenge the second prince Liu Huan and establish his prestige." Si Wuya said.

heard here.

Yu Zhenghai laughed, but stepped forward and patted Si Wuya on the shoulder.

Si Wuya frowned slightly and looked puzzled.

Yu Zhenghai said, "I sometimes wonder, how did you manage to be so popular in the palace?"

Si Wuya: "..."

"Don't be ashamed, my brother won't laugh at you." Yu Zhenghai said.

"..." Si Wuya was embarrassed.

"Really Princess Yongning?"

Speaking of Princess Yongning, Si Wuya shook his head and said, "Senior brother misunderstood, I have no love for her."

Yu Zhenghai showed an expression that I understand I understand, nodded, and said:

"No wonder Han Yuyuan dare not touch you."

"What a good girl, you actually look down on it... Junior Brother, you are so angry that you are so overwhelmed."

Si Wuya was speechless for a while.

He quickly changed the subject: "Let's talk about the next plan of the Netherworld Sect."

"This is good, this is good! It's exactly what I want." Yu Zhenghai suddenly came to the spirit and stopped gossiping about those boring sons and daughters.

Set the table.

Lay the map.

Si Wuya pointed with a big hand and landed on the map of Liangzhou.

...

Another seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zhou came to thank him for his patronage ten times in a row, and left the room, wanting to wake up.

The lottery is really unbearable.

Gamblers gamble to the end, not afraid of everything, but afraid of nothing.

When you are moving your muscles and bones—

Xiao Yuan'er appeared nearby and said, "Master, Master, the second senior brother hasn't left Siguodong for many days. My apprentice is afraid that something will happen to him, Master, would you like to take a look?"

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

Haven't figured it out for seven days?

"How's it going?"

"I lost my hair all night before, but now I'm in a bad mood. It seems like I can't even hold the sword."

Lu Zhou turned around slowly.

At this moment, Ming Shiyin, Zhaoyue, Zhu Honggong, Pan Zhong, Zhou Jifeng, and all the female disciples poured into the East Pavilion.

As if it was negotiated.

Puff, collectively kneel.

"Please, Master, take action!"

Lu Zhou glanced at the crowd, stroked his beard and said, "Pray for that scoundrel?"

Ming Shiyin said: "Even if the second senior brother is wrong, he has been killing those traitors who coveted the Devil's Pavilion over the years. I ask the master to take action!"

The others also leaned down.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said:

"If you want to plead, let him do it himself."

"Master!"

"shut up. "

Lu Zhou's voice sank, "As long as this seat is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, how can Motian Pavilion be today? Tell him, if he wants to die, this seat will be fulfilled!"

Pass by.

Lu Zhou entered the East Pavilion.

He is not Ming Shiyin, not Zhao Yue, or any of their brothers and sisters.

He is the master of Motian Pavilion.

The crowd froze in place.

Those words echoed in his ears, but if he was kind and gentle, the Motian Pavilion was long gone. If everyone is like this, in the future, if the apprentice betrays again, who will be responsible?

Master is right, you need other people to even plead, so how can Master build this Demon Heaven Pavilion?

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