Chapter 209: A Grain of Rice Feeds a Hundred People
"Damn, that's a bully!"
"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"
"Yes, fight with them!"
Seeing this humiliating and heart-wrenching scene, most of the 8,000 disciples of the Dayu Sect were filled with righteous indignation, their eyes were split, and their eyes burst out with monstrous murderous intent bursting out.
Note that it's most, not all, it's not.
Some were indignant.
Some people are indifferent.
The funny thing is that those who are angry, denounce, and dare to face injustice are just ordinary disciples.
Inner disciples, core disciples......
They......
It's been too long.
The mindset has changed.
It's like the statue of a god on the desk, after being admired and worshipped, you forget that you are a clay fetus.
It's like being superior.
You can see no one.
Forget who gave them convenience, rights.
The person who carried them up turned into pigs, and everything seemed to be taken for granted.
If you don't give it, you will kill, rob, and snatch, and you will have a word.
Such a person, although he is still wearing human skin, his heart is rotten and his integrity is gone.
They think of themselves as gods.
It's not just inner disciples, core disciples.
What about the elders and respected teachers behind them?
The suzerain of Dayu Sect, Xiao Yibo, why is this not the case?
Dayu Sect, Dayu Sect!
Who remembers the ancestral teachings that are like gold?
Who remembers the rise of the human race and the passing of the torch?
History, which can cover up the past.
The human heart, but blurred the present.
Why do you have to see blood to know that repentance is not the beginning?
At this moment,
Xiao Yi suddenly woke up and was heartbroken.
Boundless anger, like a fire, suppressed in the chest, as if it would explode at any moment.
"What, angry?"
"Tut-tut, that's incompetent. ”
Facing everyone's angry direct gaze, Xue Futu smiled proudly, revealing a bloodthirsty gaze, as if it was not a person who died in front of him, but a pig.
With a contemptuous smile on his face, he said, "It's a pity that you have broken through the five-star great martial artist, and between the three of you, no one can do it." ”
Very straightforward.
The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Blood Demon Sect joined forces to bully the former Xiao Yibo, naturally you are willing to do it, and you are dependent on me.
But now Xiao Yi's thin cultivation is a breakthrough, and if he is not careful, he will lose all three.
There are more than three of the top ten forces.
No one wants to be picked up.
The great martial artist is strong, and he will not end up easily.
"Now that you're here, don't think about leaving easily. Xiao Yibo's voice was cold and hard.
"I didn't say I was leaving. ”
Hu Tong and Xue Futu all sneered: "It is said that Dayu Sect is a maverick and a genius, I don't believe it." ”
"Today, the two of us are going to gamble with you, I don't know if you dare?"
Xiao Yibo frowned: "How to bet?"
Xue Futu smiled grimly.
He plays with taste:
"You and I, each sent his subordinates, ten warriors of the same level to fight, if the Dayu Sect is defeated, it will be necessary to remove the ancestral system in public and kneel to the gods!"
"If the Dayu Sect wins, my disciples will also kneel and kowtow, and they will retreat from then on. How's that, fair, right?"
Fair fart.
The Dayu Sect is already in a weak position, and at the same time facing the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate and the Blood Demon Sect, how difficult is it?
How humiliating is kneeling and kowtowing in public?
This is a complete vicious heart and a desperate plan.
"Why, don't you dare? Or do you say, the disciples of the Dayu Sect are all waste? When they saw us, they were scared to pee and became a turtle with a shrunken head?"
Seeing Xiao Yibo's silence, Xue Futu said excitedly.
"Sect Master, I bet with them, I, a disciple of the Dayu Sect, would rather die standing than suffer from this shame!"
"Glory is my life!"
Even if everyone knows that this is a radical method, they can't escape their fighting spirit and will.
Warriors, brave words, born to fight.
Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yibo.
"Okay, I'll bet!"
Seeing everyone's attention, Xiao Yibo also knew that this battle was inevitable, and immediately gritted his teeth and said:
"After an hour, we will see. ”
"Huh. ”
Hu Tong and Xue Futu smiled coldly.
...... see
Back to Dayu Sect.
Xiao Yibo seemed to be ten years old in an instant, but he had to cheer up.
He retreated left and right and entered the Dayu Hall alone.
Everyone thought that Xiao Yibo was thinking about a strategy to break the enemy and a candidate for battle.
However.
The sect master of the Dayu Sect, he got up, walked out of the main hall, and walked alone through the Dayu Sect.
The great martial artist is strong, in the enchantment, hidden.
No one on site was aware of his presence, and he seemed to be everywhere.
Walk through 18 mountains and 36 holes.
Look at every grass and tree.
There are familiar, and there are unfamiliar.
Xiao Yibo's gaze seems to have crossed the reality, as if he is reminiscing about the past, and as if he is lamenting the loneliness of the present.
He came to Jiang Ge's residence and stood for a long time.
"Hum—"
Suddenly.
The surrounding space glows with a strange light.
These rays of light are condensed into teleportation runes.
From it, there is a unique unruly youth, smelly and hard.
Those who are affectionate and righteous will come back.
“......”
Xiao Yibo laughed dumbly and turned to leave.
His ribcage was getting hotter.
His waist is getting straighter and straighter.
Xiao Yibo exposed his figure, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he walked faster and faster.
"Sect Master!"
"Sect Master!"
“......”
Seeing Xiao Yibo appear, all the disciples of the Dayu Sect clasped their fists and shouted.
"Everyone, please burn incense and worship your ancestors, beat drums and beat the generals!"
Xiao Yibo was full of spirit and laughed loudly.
Seeing this scene, the ordinary disciples were like taking a reassuring pill, and they were all in good spirits.
"After the drums are over, I will appoint ten people to fight for Dayu together!"
Xiao Yibo climbed onto the high platform, his eyes blazing.
"Sect Master, don't worry, you must make them look good!"
"Insult my sect, I will be the first to refuse!"
"yes, we can't swallow that!"
Hearing Xiao Yibo's appeal, everyone raised their arms and shouted to express their determination.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom-"
The east wind blows, and the war drums beat.
In the midst of everyone's voices, the war drums on all sides beat out a sky-shaking roar.
Drumming and beating generals is generally a common practice in the military.
And at this moment, Xiao Yibo is used in the sect and on the martial arts.
After the drums sounded, Xiao Yibo's voice resounded throughout the audience.
"Come with me, fight!"
"The first person, the core disciple, Ma Po!"
"The second person, the core disciple, Yang Feng!"
"The third person, the core disciple, Zhu Mo!"
“......”
accompanied by Xiao Yibo's roll call.
The three core disciples of Dayu Sect and the six inner disciples have come out one after another.
They looked smug, and their eyes were above the top.
The relaxed, comfortable, and showy appearance was as if they were not fighting for the sect, but going to jump.
maybe
In their eyes, the reputation of Dayu Sect is not stinky, and it has little to do with them.
With their talents, they can leave at any time and go to other homes.
maybe
In their eyes, this battle is just a formality and gilding.
One grain of rice raises a hundred kinds of people.
Dayu Sect pampered them and paid them wrongly.
Xiao Yibo's heart suddenly cooled, and he said in a dumb voice:
"The tenth person, Jiang Ge. ”
The voice did not fall.
There was silence.
All the inner disciples present tilted their heads and tried to think about a question...... Who is Jiang Ge?
I don't know, I don't know, I haven't heard of it.