What a single male god with a thousand golden lights!

"Senior brother is so perfect, which woman has such a great charm that makes him heartbroken?"

A certain disciple stood up and smiled brightly, "I heard that that person is from the Apocalypse Academy. ”

Suddenly, the venue was much quieter.

The attitude of the Confucian sect towards the Heavenly Apocalypse Academy is surprisingly consistent, all... Very unfriendly.

"Senior brother, he...."Someone whispered, "Is there a problem with vision?" ”

"Well, I think the little sister of Yulu is very good."

"Why did you look at the Apocalypse Courtyard?"

"Senior brother did such a thing, maybe he was deceived by that demon girl."

"Okay, there's no conclusive evidence, don't scream like a demon girl." The man standing at the front of the line turned his head and said solemnly, "Be quiet for me, and don't look at what the occasion is now, I don't know what to do!" ”

The disciples looked at each other and made eye contact, and the real pin drop could be heard in front of the hall at this time.

Above, Henglan Bing knelt on the ground, calmly listening to the verdict read out against him.

"Unscrupulous disciples are rampant, committing great rebellions, making the hard work of the ancestors go to waste, making the demons seize the jade blood, their crimes are unforgivable, and their heart crimes can be punished!"

The master said and looked at him coldly.

An invisible pressure hung down from the top of his head, and Henglan's knees weighed, and he raised his head, kneeling straighter and straighter.

"Disciple, I am willing to receive the punishment." He looked at the master, his eyes full of determination.

The Sect Master sighed faintly on the altar. He took out a thick piece of paper.

The disciples below were stunned for a moment, and their faces changed.

Yulu was startled, and he couldn't care about Jinke's pull. He stood up directly and said loudly, "Master, no!" ”

The head of the sect's face turned pale, "Stand back!" ”

"Master, please, take back the note. Senior brother is just confused for a while, you can be merciful, please. Yulu knelt down. Pulling the hem of the sect's clothes, his eyes were full of tears, "There are seven swords of arbitration in the book, and one sword cuts the dust." A sword sweeps the divine sense. A sword to remove the bones, a sword to kill the heavenly spirit, a sword..."

The more he talked, the more miserable Yulu's crying became, pulling the clothes of the master, crying silently, "Master, please." Don't use a letterhead, my brother will die... It's going to die... Please. ”

The instructor closed his eyes. Took a deep breath.

In front of the hall, only Yu Yulu's sad cry, Henglan Bing smiled slightly, glanced back, under the steps, more than a thousand disciples, neatly dressed, standing straight, he swept over, his eyes were on a face, and said to Jin Ke, "Help her back." ”

As soon as the light of the golden subject dimmed, he stepped forward and prepared to pull up the jade rule.

"Master! Please, master! Yulu shook off his hand, grabbed the palm of the sect stiffly, and teary-eyed, "Senior brother's sin is not to death, please let him go, the sword of arbitration... I don't need it. She wiped away her tears and continued, "And... And over the years, Senior Brother has helped you deal with the affairs of the door, and he is also humble and polite to his disciples. Have you forgotten all this? ”

Yulu looked at the master pleadingly, his eyes full of hope, "Master... You...."

"Please be merciful to your subordinates!" A certain disciple in front of the hall knelt down with a thud and shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Henglan will not die for his crimes"

There was a loud bang, and thousands of disciples in front of the hall knelt down in turn, straightened upright, and said in unison, "Be merciful!" ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Henglan Bing's mouth, and he said in a low voice, "I admit it." ”

The voice was very small, Jin Ke stood at the top but heard it clearly, he glanced at the senior brother who was kneeling on the ground, and his eyes were a little more desolate, it turned out that... So that's his charm?

Those who have attained the Tao, when they are in trouble, no one falls into the well, but there are people who watch and help each other.

Henglan is this kind of person.

This is the senior brother of Confucianism, and he is also his senior brother.

He smiled in a trance, slowly knelt down, and said softly, "Please, be merciful." ”

Shang Zhen looked at the disciple who knelt down, and there was a little more relief in the depths of his eyes, he pulled up the jade rule, his voice contained the true yuan, and said in a deep voice, "That's the case, seven swords minus four swords, after the punishment, stay in the library for ten years and copy ten thousand scriptures." ”

This punishment is much lighter than the previous weight.

After the three swords, Henglan's cultivation will drop by one level at most, and it will be good to raise it for decades.

It seems that the head of the sect has long had other plans.

Everyone relieved their hearts and exhaled slightly.

Yulu sniffled, glanced at the breezy Henglan Bing, and asked, "Senior brother, don't be afraid of pain." ”

Henglan Bing nodded, "I'm not afraid of pain." ”

When the words fell, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was not afraid of pain, but he... I'm afraid of copying books.

How many years haven't you read a book carefully?

I forgot to read it, forgot to read it again, and had no impression at all, so that over the years, his head hurt when he saw the book, and he stayed in the library... Decade... Ten years.

He closed his eyes in despair, his heart congested.

The master picked up the notebook and gently flipped through one of the pages.

The runes appeared, the sky was surging, a giant sword was horizontal in the air, the edge was exposed, the sunlight was cut in half, and the disciples below were stunned, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva, this is, the legendary sword of arbitration?

"This is the first sword, cut away the dust thoughts."

The giant sword suddenly descended, and the blade stabbed the top of Henglan Bing's head.

The blade of the sword sank into Henglan Ice's body.

"Ah" Henglan's face suddenly turned pale, and the cyan veins on his face protruded, looking extremely painful.

He bit his lip tightly, closed his eyes, and tasted the feeling of the giant sword, and there was no pain in his body, and there was no place in his body that did not challenge the limit of his patience.

Just as he was about to faint in agony, the greatsword jerked away from his body, and he collapsed to the ground, letting out a long breath.

Master he... Be merciful.

The sword of arbitration, each execution, takes more than seven hours, and he, only this short half an hour.

He propped himself up and bowed again to the Palm.

"Next, I can't help you." The master sighed, looking at the second sword of arbitration that had not yet been officially mastered, his heart was a little more worried, he looked at Henglan, and said seriously, "Second sword, you need to keep your mind, don't lose your heart!" ”

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded, "Follow the teachings." ”

Shang Zhen couldn't bear to glance at it, stretched out his hand, and turned over the second sword.

There was a calm storm in front of the hall, and some people looked up suspiciously,

"Why didn't it make a sound?"

"I've seen the record, the sword of arbitration is invisible and invisible, and it is dedicated to slashing the heart."

"Look at Senior Brother!"

Someone in front of the hall exclaimed, Yulu couldn't help but be startled, looking at Henglan, who was covered in blood, tears welled up again, and just as he wanted to step forward to check, Jin Ke grabbed her again. (To be continued......)