The four elders sitting on the left side saw that he was still standing stupidly in the center of the main hall, and coughed, breaking the cold atmosphere, making Master Wan come back to his senses, turn his head to look at the four of them, and said tiredly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Four elders, you've worked hard these days, and it's not too early now, so go back and rest quickly."

"Yes, sir." The four elders stood up, bent over their hands, and then turned and walked out.

Suddenly, there was only one person left in the hall, and Zhang Ling, who was standing outside the main hall, first saw Liu Wuwu walking out of the hall, and then saw the four elders also walking out of the hall, and he was very puzzled.

"Why hasn't the master come out of the hall yet? Could it be that the master is still busy with other things? ”

Thinking that the master was still busy with other things in the hall, Zhang Ling was very worried, and hurriedly got a bowl of tonic soup from the kitchen to the door of the main hall, not wanting that as soon as he stepped into the door of the main hall with his left foot, he saw his master sitting under the steps under the chair of the master, his expression was very sad, and he exuded a sense of sadness, such a master of ten thousand was something Zhang Ling had never seen.

In his memory, the master has always had a face that reprimands them, and he always exudes a sense of indifference, and he has never shown such a sad face, which can't help but give Zhang Ling a new understanding of his master.

At this time, Wan Zhangmen, who was sitting on the steps, noticed that someone had come in, looked up at the door, and saw that the person who came was Zhang Ling, frowned, and said coldly.

"Zhang Ling, who let you in?"

Zhang Ling walked in slowly with the boiled ginseng soup in his hand, and said with a gentle face, "Master, the disciple saw that the elder and the uncle had come out, and thought that you were still busy with other things in the palace, so I went to the kitchen to make some ginseng soup for the master to nourish your body." ”

Master Wan stood up, staring at Zhang Ling tightly, and still said coldly, "Master Wei asks you again, who allowed you to come in without permission?" Don't you know the rules of being a teacher? ”

Zhang Ling took the ginseng soup, hurriedly knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Master, the disciple is worried about you..." ”

"That's enough, I don't need your worries as a teacher, let's go to Qingfeng and get the guilt yourself." Master Wan said with a cold face, and it could be seen that he was very angry now.

"Yes, master." Zhang Ling replied in a low voice, then stood up from the ground, put the ginseng soup in his hand on the table on the side, looked up at the master standing in front of him, and saw that he was facing away from him, which made Zhang Ling feel a little uncomfortable, but he still reminded with concern.

"Master, you have used a lot of mana for your senior brother in the past few days, this ginseng soup will help the recovery of the body, I hope you can drink it while it is hot, and the disciple will retire first."

After speaking, Zhang Ling turned around and walked towards the door of the main hall, and when the head of Wan, who was facing away from Zhang Ling, heard him say this, his brows couldn't help frowning, he turned around and glanced at the ginseng soup on the table, and then with a wave, he heard a breaking sound of "pop".

"Next time, don't send it in any ginseng soup or anything like that, you won't drink it as a teacher." Master Wan said with a cold face.

Zhang Ling, who walked to the door, heard the sound of the bowl being broken and the sound of the Wan Zhangmen talking, a trace of sadness flashed on his face, and the pace under his feet paused, then gritted his teeth and strode out.

After Zhang Ling walked out of the main hall, a sad look appeared on the face of the head of Wan, in fact, it was not that he was unwilling to accept the kindness of his disciples, but that he was afraid that after accepting the care of the disciples, he would be reluctant to drive them away at the moment of choosing the head of the sect.

Although his next head has not yet been selected, the four elders have already begun to look for them among the disciples, and some disciples who cannot be seen have also been secretly sent down to Kunlun Mountain by the four elders to other disciples, and the remaining disciples will have a fierce battle in the future.

And this kind of battle is very cruel, sometimes Wan Changsheng thinks, when will this kind of fight stop, when he was able to sit in the position of the head of the house, he also stepped on the bones of all the junior disciples, and now looking at his old palms, Wan Changsheng felt that it was stained with too much blood, no matter how he washed it, he couldn't wash it clean, no wonder the worry-free junior brother was so reluctant to get close to him.

If he hadn't designed to frame Senior Brother Sanssoucian, maybe it would be Senior Brother Sanssouci who sat in this position today, not him, and it was normal for Senior Brother Sanssouci to be unwilling to get close to him, on the contrary, if it was Senior Brother Sanssouci who designed to frame him at the beginning, I am afraid that I would not be able to forgive the other party in my heart, and even hate the other party.

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On the other side, after Liu Wuwu walked out of the main hall, he did not leave Kunlun directly, but wandered around Kunlun, and finally flew to Kunlun Lake at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Liu Wuwu looked at the frozen Hu Mian in front of him, a faint sadness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly waved the dust in his hand on the surface of Kunlun Lake, only to hear a crisp sound of "click, click" on the surface of the lake, and then the cold ice on the lake quickly exploded and opened a gap, and then saw that the huge ice sank into the lake, making a loud "boom".

After a while, half of the ice on the surface of the lake sank into the water, looking at the blue water, Liu Wuwu's mind suddenly came to the scene of fishing with his senior brother, when he and his senior brother had just entered Kunlun, they were very naughty, and even the master said that they were rotten wood.

I had to be scolded by the master several times a day, and the senior brother at that time took good care of him, treated him very well, and if there was anything delicious, he would give him food as soon as possible, and if there was anything fun, he would take him to play for the first time, and that time was his happiest day, but the happy days were very short.

It wasn't until the master said that he would choose an heir among them that all this began to change, and he and his brother had to be pulled back into reality, and at some point, the brother began to learn to use him to get rid of the other brothers, and finally even designed to frame him for that position.

It wasn't until the moment he was kicked out of the division that he realized that all this had changed, and the senior brother was no longer the senior brother he knew at the beginning, and all these changes were because of the position of the master. (To be continued.) )