After hearing Lu Li's invitation, Wang Tian and Shen Shen, who were talking, stopped their original topic.

They glanced at each other a few times, Wang Tianluo stood up with some eagerness, and said to Lu Li, who was a head taller than himself: "I have seen you defeat Zhao Jiuzun and shake Zhao Wou-Ki, I think I am not your opponent, but please don't show mercy to your subordinates, this kind of competition is meaningful." ”

Lu Li smiled and jumped onto the martial arts platform, "Your statement is very appealing to my appetite, I hope your swordsmanship will not disappoint me either." ”

Wang Tian turned over and got on the competition platform, stood with his bare hands, and saluted Lu Li with the standard etiquette of the Sword Sect, "Please give me advice." ”

Lu Li also returned the salute and reminded: "Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the competition platform under him shook violently, and Wang Tian only felt that his eyes were dark, and in a trance, there seemed to be a rapidly enlarged fist occupying all his sight.

Bang!

Wang Tian spun and flew upside down directly from the tournament platform, and he slammed into the wall of the hall, provoking a rune reaction before stopping castration.

Lu Li put away his fist, shook his head and sighed: "I can't even take a punch, even if the swordsmanship is exquisite, what's the use?"

Wang Tian staggered to his feet, he leaned against the wall, his face was bleeding from his nose, and he looked extremely miserable.

But he knew that Lu Li still had some spare strength at the last moment of the punch, otherwise he would never be able to stand up again at this time.

"Bow down. Wang Tian shook his head and said, for a while, he only felt that his cultivation in the past ten years had been cultivated to the dog, and even a sword heart was slightly shaken.

Seeing this, Ye Shengqing hurriedly took a step forward and came to Wang Tian's side in the blink of an eye.

While helping Wang Tian up, he said with relief: "Victory or defeat is a common thing for martial artists, Wang Tian, you don't have to care too much." ”

Wang Tian smiled bitterly: "Although I know that with this ...... Lu Daoyou has a gap, but I really didn't expect it to be so different. ”

Seeing that Ye Shengqing glanced at him, Lu Li was also relieved: "Yes, don't be too discouraged, it is still possible to catch up with me after a few decades of cultivation." ”

Wang Tian felt a tightness in his chest, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Shengqing shook his head helplessly, and said to Lu Li: "You go upstairs to see, Senior Brother Long, why haven't they come down yet." ”

Lu Li sensed Ye Shengqing's helplessness, and he himself felt that the relief just now was too unrealistic and not sincere enough, so he thought about it for a while, and said, "Hmm...... Practice for another five years, and you may ...... No, yes, I'm sure I'll be able to take that punch. ”

Wang Tianji laughed and said: "Then I ask Lu Daoyou Jiyan, I will strive not to be knocked down by a punch in five years." ”

Lu Li smiled with relief, quite satisfied with his ability to motivate people.

He immediately looked down at Shen Shen and Wei Hong in the audience, feeling that he couldn't favor one over the other, and he had to help these two fellow disciples improve their morale.

Shen Shen and Wei Hong were already quite shocked when they looked at Lu Li after Wang Tian was knocked down by a punch, and when they saw Lu Li looking over, they hurriedly looked away and chatted without words.

Squeak, squeak......

Long Sanguan stepped on the "creaking" wooden staircase and walked down from the upper floor, followed by Chu Yanwolf and Xiyue Chasing the Wind.

The person in charge of the first-born dragon horn said with a smile: "What's the matter?

Shizuki Chasing Wind, who was following him, had returned to his usual face, and he couldn't tell that he was still on the verge of death before.

Xiyue Zhufeng saw Ye Shengqing in the hall downstairs, and her green eyes suddenly lit up, but she immediately remembered the words of her brother Gulian Zhufeng.

Glancing at the location on the third floor, Xiyue Zhufeng pursed her lips lightly, and still didn't run downstairs like crazy.

Chu Yanwolf's expression at this time was confused, and his dark gray eyes were full of confusion, confusion, pain, and incomprehension.

If it is said that in the past, Chu Yanwolf gave people the feeling of an unsheathed human blade, which made people dare not approach.

Now he is like a rusty broken sword, no longer with the usual sharp edge.

After all the outer monks were seated, Long Sanguan first looked around, and saw that the original team of ten people, now counting the newcomer Lu Li, there were still three less, he couldn't help but sigh and said:

"First of all, I need to say sorry to you. ”

In the eyes of the others, except for Lu Li, who were either puzzled or understanding, Long Sanguan continued: "As the person in charge of this post station, my duty is to ensure that you can complete your cultivation smoothly and safely. But because of my lack of ability, the three monks lost their lives forever, and you fell into crisis after crisis. I, Long Sanguan, apologize for this. ”

For a while, Ye Shengqing and the other outer monks all fell into silence with their own thoughts.

Long Sanguan paused and continued: "You must already know that Li Ruoshui is a chess piece planted between us by Tianyuan City. Whether it was the earliest attack on Xingyue Lake, or the recent assassination of Xiyue Zhufeng, it was inseparable from Li Ruoshui. Even those rumor notes are a play directed and acted by this woman in order to successfully escape. ”

Hearing this, Chu Yanwolf's face became very complicated, and his fingertips were a little pale because his hands were clenched tightly because he was too hard.

I only heard Long Sanguan continue: "But after my investigation with several inner sect cultivators, we all agreed that Chu Yanwolf was just bewitched by Li Ruoshui, and there was nothing wrong with it. ”

He patted Chu Yanwolf's shoulder and said to the rest of the people: "So, I hope you don't have too many other thoughts, and you can still accept Chu Yanwolf normally, after all, you are also fellow disciples who have practiced together under the same roof for ten years." ”

At this time, it was time for Chu Yanwolf to say something, but the half-blood monk with a pair of dark gray eyes only opened his mouth, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I'm sorry." ”

Xiyue Chasing Wind glanced at Chu Yanwolf, and the resentment of being wronged and accused by Chu Yanwolf before surged into her heart for a while.

She snorted coldly, and the meaning was very obvious.

Wang Tian, who still had a slight bruise on his face, exhaled slowly.

He looked at Chu Yan Wolf, his eyes were very complicated, if he said how contemporaneous he was with Chu Yan Wolf before, after knowing all the truth at this time, how much he felt in his heart.

But is all this Chu Yanwolf's fault? In the final analysis, Chu Yanwolf is just a poor worm who has been taken advantage of by others.

Poor people must have something to hate, Wang Tian sighed, and also did not say anything.

Wei Hong, Shen Shen and Chu Yanwolf's perception was not very good, and seeing that Xiyue, Zhufeng and Wang Tian did not speak at this time, they also chose to be silent.

Chu Yanwolf buried his head low, teaching people to see his expression clearly.

Long Sanguan was a little embarrassed at this time, and he slowly withdrew the palm on Chu Yanwolf's shoulder, and his heart was full of helplessness for a while.

Although he had already done ideological work with Xiyue Zhufeng in advance, if this elven girl who had been a victim from beginning to end did not choose to forgive Chu Yanwolf, then he would have no way to do it.

Just when the atmosphere in the hall was silent, Ye Shengqing stood up from his chair.

"Who is not a saint or a sage?"

Ye Shengqing said as he walked up to Chu Yan Wolf and stretched out his right hand, "This is an old saying from the plane I was in before I ascended. For my generation of sword cultivators, is it different to learn from failures and mistakes again and again, and avoid the same mistakes from happening again?"

Chu Yanwolf still buried his head, but his shoulders had trembled slightly.

Xiyue Chasing Wind saw that Ye Shengqing's attitude was obvious, and although he was reluctant in his heart, he still said: "What Senior Brother Ye said is that forgiveness and forgiveness are also the qualities that our elf clan admires. Chu Yanwolf, Miss Ben won't bother with you this time, I hope you can be like Senior Brother Ye said in the future, don't wronged people casually. ”

With Xiyue Zhufeng and Ye Shengqing taking the lead, Wang Tian, Wei Hong and others also expressed their tolerance and were willing to accept Chu Yanwolf normally.

Chu Yanwolf's shoulders shook more and more, he finally raised his head, stretched out his hand with a complicated expression, and shook Ye Shengqing's palm tightly.

Lu Li plucked his ears, quite unimpressed, he could actually see that there was still a trace of resentment in Chu Yanwolf's heart.

If he and Chu Yanwolf were in another situation, Lu Li would never accept this so-called tolerance and understanding.

"If you don't want to, you don't want to, so why force yourself to be gregarious?" Lu Li muttered to himself silently.