Jun Zeyu's appearance was somewhat surprising.

Cher was surprised.

Jiang Manlou, Li Xingyun and others were surprised, and even Luo Changfeng was a little unexpected.

From Jun Zeyu's point of view, his appearance will undoubtedly cause a rift in the brotherhood between the ten sons and comrades, and even come to the end of a desperate road with no way back.

The Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong could not represent Jun Zeyu's position, and the two Jing Tianxing could not.

However, Jun Zeyu will represent his own position at this time, especially when his colleagues in the academy are so sensitive to the opposition to his hometown Tiandong, his position is often more reminiscent of many things, many things that have been sealed in the dust of memory for a long time.

Jun Zeyu is not an innocent child with a lot of thinking like Xiao Wu, nor does he have a simple and incomplete mind like Dugu Wanqian.

He is a great wise man.

He inherited the Heavenly East Jingtian, the Twelve Stars and the Nine Stars, and his wisdom is unparalleled, and there are few enemies in the same age.

He knew exactly what he was doing.

No one knows what he's doing better than he does.

After waiting for a long time in the teahouse in the city below the mountain, the mood will naturally fluctuate, and those ups and downs will be more continuous than the ripples of the tea leaves in the cup, and those successions will eventually turn into a hidden worry, a faint unspeakable worry.

So he went up the hill to have a look.

So here he came.

He didn't want to be an enemy of the calm and steady Luo Changfeng, and he even admired this comrade and brother who suffered the disaster of annihilation.

He also doesn't want to be an enemy of Jiang Manlou, who spends a lot of money, he doesn't want to be an enemy of a scholar whose words are reasonable, he doesn't want to be an enemy of Su Xiaofan, who was born in a poor family but has a tough and gentle temperament, and he doesn't want to be an enemy of anyone.

Before leaving the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong, he only had a few senior brothers from the same sect in Xingchuan in his eyes, and he thought that the so-called Tianjiao in the whole world was just the ordinary three or four generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects, even if it was the Dixuan Bang, he had never looked at it.

When he traveled a long way from the Twelve Star River to Bodhi Academy, when he met Jiang Manlou and made ten sons under the starry sky, his pride was no longer so proud.

Not to mention others, Luo Changfeng single-handedly picked three of the top ten in the Dixuan at the Dao banquet, and they are also the three senior brothers of his Tiandong Sect, who is comparable among the same age in this dazzling record?

He finally realized a fact that he didn't want to admit but had to admit.

The 800 sects have the pride of the 800 sects, and the seowon also has the pride of the academy.

The pride of the Eight Hundred Sect comes from the brothers and sisters who have grown up with him since childhood, and the pride of the academy comes from these domineering and young classmates in front of him, and these classmates are his comrades.

He had a sense of happiness that had transcended in an instant. Because he has two kinds of pride.

Except for the moon in the night sky, nothing in this world can be eternal, and even the starry sky is silently changing with the passage of time in the trajectory of falling and moving.

This is one of the truths that he has always believed in.

From the time he climbed the trail, he thought he would face such a day.

Make a choice between the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong and the Bodhi Academy.

He is a disciple of the Eight Hundred Sects, and he is also a student of the Academy.

He was very sorry, before he became a student of the academy, he was first a disciple of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong!

He doesn't know whether his choice is right or wrong, it's just idealistic.

He wondered what others would do when they were faced with such a dilemma.

So when everyone saw him appear in the Peach Blossom Forest, the first thing he said was to look for that answer.

The reason why he asked Jiang Manlou if he knew who the ten sons and comrades around him were, naturally it was because he already knew everything about it!

This question is a bit abrupt, as abrupt as Jun Zeyu's appearance.

Jiang Manlou was silent for a long time, just like Li Xingyun, Su Xiaofan and others.

"Comrades who have sworn by blood, who do you say they are, and who can they be?" Jiang Manlou raised his eyebrows. He coughed up blood and coughed a little tired, and his voice was not as bright as before.

He looked at the scholar Li Xingyun beside him, and looked at Chongyang, who was wearing a black robe, which was extremely mysterious...... He looked at the familiar faces and remembered the dossiers he had seen that night before he formed his fellow ten sons.

He did not answer Jun Zeyu's inquiry directly.

Maybe he really doesn't understand.

Maybe he just pretended not to understand.

"Yes, your interest has always been in money and women, and maybe you really don't have any interest in knowing about it! But I believe that there are people in this peach blossom forest who want to know, and they are eager to know. Jun Zeyu looked at Luo Changfeng, who was covered in blood, and there was a faint trace of unbearability on the beautiful cheeks that had been the envy of countless women.

Luo Changfeng is blind.

He couldn't see Jun Zeyu, but he could feel that gaze with his heart.

He didn't know who the ten sons and robbers around him were, and what unknown identities and backgrounds they had, but when that scene happened, he knew that no identity and secret background could shake the brotherhood between the ten sons and comrades that was engraved in their bones.

"If you're referring to me, I'm going to disappoint you. Luo Changfeng said.

Omniscient people lack a kind of expectation and beauty in the world.

So being omniscient is actually a pain.

To know a person, you don't have to know everything about him.

As far as Luo Changfeng is concerned, whether it is Jiang Manlou or Li Xingyun...... They had met at the Academy, so it was enough for him to know that they were brothers and sisters who had sworn by blood.

Luo Changfeng may still have a trace of curiosity and doubts in his heart, but now that this crippled body no longer has extravagant expectations, he doesn't want to know more.

Before he died, he didn't want to change anyone's impression in his heart.

But Jun Zeyu obviously won't do what he wants.

Since the issue is mentioned, he will expose it completely.

First, he wanted to know how his fellow ten sons would choose when faced with a choice. Second, he hoped that with the revelation of this matter, Jiang Manlou and others would be able to give up their insistence on Luo Changfeng's maintenance.

He can also take Luo Changfeng away without using a knife and soldiers, saving a lot of trouble.

The fate of one Luo Changfeng is enough.

He didn't want to see any more casualties.

"Today's event, if you still have a life, I'm afraid you will be the last person to be disappointed. Jun Zeyu said.

Luo Changfeng fell into a brief silence.

Jun Zeyu smiled, his gaze started from Jiang Manlou, and then swept over everyone.

Then he began to roll call.

"At a young age, he was proficient in the teachings of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism, and he realized that he could follow the law, Xiao Fan deserved to be a disciple of the Zen Buddhism in the middle of the Tianxi Mirror, and such a talent did not disgrace Buddhism. ”

"The world says that the Demon Gate fell five hundred years ago, and I have always been curious, if Chongyang didn't come from the Demon Gate, where did it come from?"

"Under the command of the Zhongzhou Emperor League, there are two protectors, three sects, nine streams and thirteen punishments, and in addition, there is also a mysterious organization similar to Yan Lingwei. The two Yue brothers should also be figures with heads and faces in the Moon Shadow Dynasty, but they seem to be at the mercy of Nancy Han, right?"

"There are many ways to escape marriage, but hiding in a seowon to practice and study is a novelty. The Jiang family is the first family in the world, and it is the best at using words, I don't know how many divine soldiers on the list of divine soldiers are from the hands of the sages of the Jiang family, do you really not want to see the appearance of the heavenly map?"

"Perhaps among our ten sons and siblings, only the scholar has the cleanest background. But I still don't believe that his encounter with Princess Ning Xue of the Dayan Empire was an accident or coincidence!"

"Three years ago, the mutilated Celestial Atlas appeared. For three years, the world has been struggling to find the whereabouts of Tiantu. There is no doubt that the Great Yan Empire is the most suspicious!"

"A few months ago, Yan Bailou sent Yuwen Valve to escort Princess Ning Xue of the Great Yan Empire to the academy to practice and study. So in order to confirm whether the whereabouts of the Tiantu that had disappeared for three years were really in the hands of Yan Bailou, all the forces in the world finally couldn't help but move. ”

"So we gathered around Yan Ningxue intentionally or unintentionally, so that night on Bodhi Mountain, we met each other......"