Chapter 173 Music Repair Zhou Yuan
Chapter 173 Music Repair Zhou Yuan
The crowd watching fell silent, with some astonishment on their faces: Although it can be seen from the words and deeds of Tang He and the others that the disciples of the Discipline Hall are all rather vicious, but the chief in front looked quite gentle, and unexpectedly he had an even more vicious tongue.
It turns out that they all have the same sharp tongue - the chief even scolds his own disciples, and he does it so rudely... Could it be that the higher the level of the disciples in the Discipline Hall, the sharper their tongues?
The disciples of the Discipline Hall had seen Lu Wensheng's sharp tongue before and were somewhat accustomed to it, but they were still stunned by this series of remarks.
Lu Wensheng was already holding back a rage in his heart, and after seeing what the disciples below were doing, he was directly ignited.
"In the face of major issues, what does a corpse mean? At the critical moment, you have to risk your life.
Collecting the corpse is certainly a thoughtful gesture, but have you ever thought that there might be a trap? What if something is lost as a result? What is the meaning of these disciples' sacrifice? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?
Maybe there is no trap, but can you afford to gamble at this moment? Have you lost your overall view? You are just a bunch of idiots, just trying to be used as a gun by others, and whatever they say is what they want? You only know how to be led by the nose, and your brain is rusty and you can't move. "
Lu Wensheng: If the situation didn't allow it, he really wanted to go up and give them each a big nose bag to sober them up... Is it time to talk about collecting the bodies now? ! Seeing that little bastard Shi Yubai's instigation, if he really did, they would be the ones to collect the bodies!
The disciples who just spoke: Wuuuu, stop cursing, stop cursing.
Other disciples of the sect who echoed the sentiments: I feel like I have also been attacked (scratching my head)
Shi Yubai felt inexplicably offended: Why does it feel like there is something hidden in his words?
Lu Wensheng sneered, but did not forget to add: "Even if you keep your mouth shut and look like a fool, it is better than opening your mouth and letting others confirm that you are a fool... Although you are quite stupid, at least you are being yourself. I want to praise you for not forgetting your original intention."
Lu Wensheng was actually restrained in his scolding, and although it was somewhat targeted, it was still considered good.
Disciples: Brother {???} has a very poisonous tongue.
After cursing, Lu Wensheng felt much better - it was indeed just a simple foul mouth, an ultimate enjoyment.
Yan Qingshu: Lu Wensheng’s swearing is getting more and more sophisticated.
Wu Feipeng: Senior Brother Lu is so awesome!
Tang He: I feel my swearing skills need to be improved.
Gu Jinzhi: Take notes, curse quotes +1+1......
After Lu Wensheng finished speaking, the disciples who had spoken out blushed and dared not mention it again. People from other sects also chose to avoid him, and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.
However, this atmosphere was interrupted by a sudden voice transmission.
"If you know what's good for you, you insects on the mountain, come down from the mountain and we can let you go. Otherwise, we'll all be sacrificed together!"
Everyone looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect these demon cultivators to arrive so timely.
Taoist Qingxuan also looked indifferent - they were just paper tigers, and there was actually nothing he could do to them now. Otherwise, would he have come in the morning and shouted at them? If you believed the words of a group of evil cultivators, you would be eaten without a single bone left.
"Master, let's go down and take a look first. You guys still on the mountain should not go down. Try to call up all the people." Before going down the mountain, Lu Wensheng did not forget to remind Master Qingxuan.
"Pindao knows."
After Lu Wensheng and the others left, Taoist Qingxuan immediately called all the people upstairs. Suddenly, there was a crowd of people outside the City God Temple. He stood at the door for a while, went back to the house, and looked for the key in the box under the bed. He planned to open the door to the inner room and get some cushions for the people who were inconvenienced to sit on.
Suddenly he saw a piece of yellowed letter paper inside. He paused and unfolded the letter paper. There were smudges of ink on it. It was obvious that the author who wrote on it had no calligraphy skills. The handwriting was crooked and it was barely possible to make out three words - I'm sorry.
Taoist Qingxuan looked at the letter for a long time, sighed, stood up, put the letter on the candle and lit it... The flames rolled up the paper, and the ashes drifted away with the wind - the geese flying far away seemed to never come back.
Many things may be beyond our control, but once we make a choice, there is no turning back.
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"Oh, you're an acquaintance, Junior Sister Xun."
After seeing everyone, the first person to speak was the high-level cultivator discovered by Liu Jiqian and the others. He was a typical fake smile, with no emotion in his eyes, and he looked at people with fear in his heart.
He was quite handsome, but he had an unpleasant gloomy look about him. A long scar across his right eye crossed half of his face, adding a bit of viciousness to his look.
As soon as that person finished speaking, everyone looked at Xun Ruo.
Xun Ruo was also very surprised, and his face looked grim after he came to his senses.
"Zhou Yuan! Are you possessed?!"
Zhou Yuan smiled sinisterly: "Junior Sister Xun, you still remember me, but we haven't seen each other for a long time, how can you call me by my name? At least call me Brother Zhou, right?"
Yan Qingshu couldn't help but complain: "Are all these demon cultivators so gloomy and kidney-deficient? They look like a bug that has been hiding in the corner for a long time and suddenly appears." It feels like she can just lie there and cosplay as a corpse - Qu Yanhui at least has his good looks to support him, and can be considered a gloomy and beautiful young man, but this guy is definitely a dark old demon!
Duan Jiashu remained silent: He is not like that! The reputation of the demon cultivator has been damaged!
Wei Xun replied seriously: "Everyone wants to kill them, so they can only hide in the dark. After a long time, they become like this. They are pale and look sickly. And they are surrounded by blood all day long. It is normal for them to look abnormal."
Tang He smacked his lips: "It feels whiter than if I had been dead for three days."
Xiao Mo, who was originally looking at Zhou Yuan with the same resentment as Xun Ruo, was also attracted by his attention.
He had a weird expression on his face: "Do you think the mentality of the immortal sects is so good?" And he was even playing crickets in front of others?
Zhou Yuan endured the cricket's chatter and said nothing, while Xun Ruo just sneered.
Gu Jinzhi couldn't help but interrupt: "Your face is bigger than your butt, a toad sticking out hair, are you a bird or a beast? - You still call yourself a senior brother? You've been expelled from Piaomiao Valley, you're nothing but a senior brother."
Ning Rongrong silently added: "Music is good at spiritual attack. Zhou Yuan has made some achievements in this area. It is said that he was discovered by the sect that he used the sound of music to control his fellow disciples until their deaths. At that time, the valley master was furious and abolished his cultivation and expelled him from the sect."
Zhou Yuan's expression had already turned ugly when he heard Gu Jinzhi's words, and when he heard Ning Rongrong mention the past, he snorted coldly.
"They can't even provide me with skills like mine, but as a disciple, how can they compare to my achievements? Besides, I didn't do it on purpose, it was just a mistake... Piaomiao Valley is so arrogant that it calls itself one of the five major sects. They didn't recognize me and expelled me from the sect, and even abolished my cultivation!"
(Insects (1) In ancient books, insects without legs are referred to as insects. (2) Generally refers to small insects. Metaphor for people who do nothing. (3) An insult, metaphorically referring to lowly people.)
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