Chapter 456 Once a Heroine

Lu Zhou tried to seek information about Yu Zhenghai from his mind.

I am also thinking about the matter of going to the land of Rongxi and foreign races, whether it is lifespan or Jiuye, at present, it is related to the nine disciples.

At the beginning, Lu Zhou couldn't remember a lot of things, the murder of the disciples, the book of the heavens, the broken nine leaves... I thought it was a coincidence. Looking back now, what a coincidence. This is clearly Ji Tiandao's memory about the nine leaves and lifespan, all sealed in the crystal.

So...why do it?

...

Seeing that the master was lost in thought, Ming Shi dared to continue to disturb him, but made a wink at Si Wuya and Zhu Honggong.

"The disciple retire."

Zhu Hong Gong and Si Wu Ya had no choice but to hand over their hands and said in unison, "Teacher retire."

The three of them respectfully retreated backwards. When they brought the door, the master was still in a state of contemplation.

Exit the East Pavilion.

Xiao Yuan'er jumped off the beam and said with a smile, "Hello, three brothers!"

"Hello little sister."

Ming Shiyin looked at Si Wuya and said, "Lao Qi, don't show your thoughts in front of Master in the future. I can help you once, but it doesn't mean you can help you every time."

Si Wuya said, "Are you helping me?"

"It's a waste of your self-proclaimed smartness. Master has already been promoted to Jiuye, and he still cares about the big brother? It's really self-indulgent!" Ming Shiyin sneered.

"I--"

"Okay, Master is a fool, but that doesn't mean I'm fooling. The Royal Family of Dayan provokes the Motian Pavilion over and over again. Do you think Master is not angry? If the senior brother wants to fight the royal family, it's just right to vent his anger for the Motian Pavilion. I believe that Master will not be angry in the short term. I will find trouble with the senior brother." Ming Shiyin said.

Si Wuya nodded when he heard the words.

The atmosphere was very depressing just now, and my own thoughts were a bit over the top.

Hearing Ming Shiyin's explanation, it seemed to be the case, so Ming Shiyin cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Fourth Senior Brother."

"you are welcome."

Just finished.

Two screams came from halfway up the mountain.

"Ouch... Be gentle! Motian Pavilion is not a place for you to be wild... stinky old woman! You will regret it!"

"what----"

The scream from the back was much more unpleasant.

Ming Shiyin shook his head and said, "What can I do, I broke in."

Si Wuya said, "Leave it to me."

He turned around and walked towards the place where he went down the mountain, Xiaoyuaner, Zhu Honggong, and Ming Shiyin followed closely.

Looking down from above,

On the steps halfway up the mountain, an old woman, leaning on crutches, walked up the steps in a hurry. Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng kept retreating, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they screamed again and again.

Si Wuya frowned slightly, remembering Ming Shiyin's words, and said, "This is Zuo Yushu, a Confucian master?"

"It's her." Ming Shiyin spread his hands, expressing helplessness, "This old woman came all the way from the wrong side, and she didn't go out to inquire, you have to be careful. She didn't believe there were nine leaves even if she was killed."

"..."

Si Wuya originally wanted to use Jiu Ye to scare Zuo Yushu.

It's good to meet such a strange creature.

Zuo Yushu lived in the canyon all the year round and was hardly good at communicating with people. This sudden departure from the canyon is naturally avoided, so how could it be possible to find people everywhere to inquire about Jiuye's affairs.

Not long after, there were two more screams, and Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng ran to Si Wuya.

"Seven, Mr. Seven! Quick, quick... Stop her!"

Even now, Si Wuya looks a little embarrassed, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he is sick and has not rested well.

When he stood up straight, the air of composure returned to him again.

clatter.

clatter.

The old woman Zuo Yushu, with a rickety figure, finally came to the top of the steps, raised her head, glanced at the person in front of her, and saw Ming Shiyin in the crowd at a glance, and said, "Young man, we meet again."

"Uh... Senior, hello." Ming Shiyin was a little embarrassed. Shouldn't this person be older, with poorer eyesight, and worse memory? That's good, she remembered it accurately.

Si Wuya said:

"It turned out to be Senior Left."

"Who are you?"

"The seventh disciple of Motian Pavilion, Si Wuya." Si Wuya said frankly.

Zuo Yushu said: "The old man really looked down on him, a sickly seedling, a silly girl, a little fat man... and a stupefied young man running around, he really accepts everyone."

Zhu Honggong and Xiaoyuan'er: "???"

Who provokes whom, can this also lie down?

Si Wuya didn't care, and said, "Senior Zuo wants to see a tutor?"

"Did he not say what the old man came for?" Zuo Yushu raised his cane and pointed to Ming Shiyin next to him.

Ming Shiyin said, "Senior, you already know the reason for Feng Qinghe's death, so why bother?"

Si Wuya just listened to this sentence, and then he understood the general idea, and said with a smile:

"Senior Zuo wants to stand for Feng Qinghe?"

"I just want to ask for an explanation. I have promised Feng Qinghe that no matter who it is, if he enters the canyon, he will definitely kill him with all his strength. For his own sake, I let this kid go. But he should also give The old man has an argument. Isn't it?" Zuo Yushu said.

Si Wuya nodded:

"I'll tell you what to say."

"you?"

A look of disapproval appeared on the old woman's face.

She seems to be not very happy with Si Wuya's attitude.

Si Wuya didn't care at all, and said: "Feng Qinghe, as the head of the Zhencang School, colluded with the other six schools, and even secretly instigated the ten elders of Yunzong to besiege the Motian Pavilion together. I would like to ask Senior Zuo, this statement, Are you satisfied?"

Zuo Yushu frowned slightly, began to look at the young man in front of him, and poked his crutches on the ground.

boom!

The bluestone was cracked and cracked into a spider web like a grid.

Those lines just lit up...

"Word seal?" Ming Shiyin took two steps back, the symbol and the word seal were the same as those carved on the plum blossom pile in the canyon.

Except for Si Wuya, everyone else stepped back.

Si Wuya said, "Senior wants to bully the small with the big?"

The light dimmed.

Zuo Yushu said, "I have nothing to say to you, so let your master come out..."

"The tutor is unwell... I hope to forgive me." Si Wuya said.

"You seem to despise the old man?"

"No no no..."

Si Wuya waved his hand and said, "Remove the 'seem'."

"Um?"

Zuo Yushu's old face stiffened.

Standing with crutches in hand.

On the crutches, there were signs of Dao Dao.

"Young man, if you don't understand the rules, the old man will teach you a lesson for your master."

huh, huh huh...

Those characters got off the crutches and flew towards Si Wuya.

Si Wuya grabbed behind him and grabbed Zhu Honggong.

Zhu Honggong exclaimed and came to him.

Bang bang bang!

The character smashed into Zhu Honggong's chest.

"Hey—Senior Brother Qi, what are you doing?"

Zhu Hong rubbed his chest.

The old woman Zuo Yushu looked up at Zhu Honggong in surprise and said, "Are you all right?"

Si Wuya said, "The Confucian sect's Haoran Qi is really powerful..."

Hearing this, Zuo Yushu felt a little sarcastic, his big wrinkled hands grabbed the cane.

boom!

Poke into the bluestone floor.

The energy around him surged.

Within ten meters around the old woman, there were circles of characters.

The crowd kept retreating.

Just as Si Wuya was about to speak, a low voice came not far away—

"enough."

The crowd looked away.

The immortal style of Daogu, a long-robed, indifferent Lu Zhou, appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Meet Master!"

"Meet the pavilion master!"

Zuo Yushu raised his head and his eyes fell on the old man who was walking slowly. In addition to surprise, his eyes were filled with awe.

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