Chapter 45: Dismissal
"When, when, when......"
A loud bell broke the tranquility of the Qingyang Sect in the early morning, and urgently summoned!
About two quarters of an hour later, the central square was once again full of Qingyang Sect disciples, and compared to the carefree in the past, the crowd today was a little more lonely.
There was silence in the neat queue, all waiting for the arrival of the Inner Gate Elder.
A few touches of Feihong floated in the bright sun, and when I looked back, I saw a few familiar figures flashing on the high platform.
Almost all the eyes were focused on Yan Jiuxi, this elder who laughed and scolded in ordinary times and did not abide by secular etiquette stood majestically like Mount Tai at this time, although there was no breath fluctuation on his body, but the shocking combat power displayed that day had completely convinced the disciples in the sect.
Zhu Yunchu looked around and looked at these lovely and lively disciples on weekdays, but now they had become depressed due to a catastrophe.
No longer waiting, Zhu Yunchu spoke: "A few days ago, the sect suffered a great disaster, and my Qingyang Sect suffered heavy losses, and now Emperor Dayan does not hesitate to provoke a barbarian war, trying to exterminate all the sects in the world, the ambition is not small, no matter what, a catastrophe in the wilderness is unavoidable."
Hearing this, all the disciples in the audience either frowned or clenched their fists, thinking of the shocking day, they were all deeply moved.
Seeing the reaction of everyone in the audience, Zhu Yunchu knew what to expect, and continued to speak: "There is an important matter to announce that the big war is about to start, the Qingyang Sect has become a thorn in the eye and flesh of the Great Yan royal family, the sect is in danger, and death and injury are inevitable. As the sect master of the Qingyang Sect, I should defend the supreme glory of the sect together with all the elders, but if there are other people with low thoughts or combat power, they can also leave on their own, everyone has their own ambitions, I am not reluctant, after all, it is in vain to lose my life in vain."
As soon as Zhu Yunchu said this, the faces of both the inner and outer disciples in the audience changed greatly, and the sect master was so unconfident, it seemed that this matter had reached the point where it was unavoidable.
There are many kinds of life in the world, most secular people, there is no shortage of people who seek elegance and integrity, but after all, survival is the king.
Yan Jiuxi looked at the people in the audience who were talking, raised his eyebrows, and said sharply: "If you want to stay, you will stay, and if you want to leave, you will leave in the next two days, and the road will go to one side of the sky, no need to discuss." Now that the words have been spoken, let each of them disperse."
After Yan Jiuxi finished speaking, he didn't care what everyone thought in their hearts, and then turned around and left, and the elders also turned around and left, leaving everyone standing in place.
"Don't forcibly leave the disciples behind for the sake of gathering people's hearts, just to let them choose their own ones, probably the greatest love for the disciples of the sect. Qingyang Sect's thousand-year-old foundation, and have to be kept, presumably the most contradictory and painful thing is to wish the sect master or the inner sect elder", Qin Yang sighed in his heart, you can't have both fish and bear's paws, and the choice is the most painful.
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Inside the main hall of the Atrium Peak.
A group of inner door elders gathered together, and there were more than ten people standing in the audience, all of whom were inner disciples with good combat power, such as Qin Yang, Chu Ling'er, Liu Yuanping, Manniu, and the Tsing Yi Xiaowu of the Contribution Hall......
At first glance, Qin Yang was really surprised when he saw that the little guy in Tsing Yi of the Contribution Hall was here, not for anything else, but could it be that this little guy who was not good-looking and had a lazy appearance was still an extremely outstanding disciple of this Qingyang Sect?
"Ahem", Zhu Yunchu on the side saw that everyone had arrived, and he cleared the fat man.
"Those present are all proud disciples of the elders of the inner sect, and they are also extremely trusted disciples of the Qingyang Sect, not much to say, I asked you to come here to inform you of leaving the sect in a few days", Zhu Yunchu finished speaking in one breath, his tone was relatively relaxed, and he had a smile on his face.
"What, leave the sect, the sect master can't do it", Liu Yuanping heard what Zhu Yunchu said, and unconsciously called out.
"Yes, sect master, we should live and die with the sect, no matter what the Great Yan Imperial Family or the Eight Great Sects, I am not afraid of the brute, and the blood feud of the master must be paid for by blood", the brute bull then said excitedly.
Chu Ling'er, Qin Yang and the others also frowned tightly and did not speak.
Qin Yang glanced back at the Tsing Yi Xiao Si who was very calm, standing without saying a word, and became more and more curious about why his concentration was so good.
"Be quiet and listen to me. The life and death of the sect is unknown, you can't all stay, you live is the hope of the sect. If the sect is fine, you can come back, if the sect is unfortunate, you are the hope of rebuilding my Qingyang Sect in the future", Zhu Yunchu saw the resolute attitude of everyone and persuaded him.
"All the brothers and sisters are staying, how can we leave by ourselves", Manniu continued to speak.
"Yes, it is not a man's work to leave the sect and leave", Liu Yuanping on the side also said stubbornly, looking a little angry.
"Enough", Yan Jiuxi, who had not spoken all the time, scolded, with a gloomy face.
Looking at the red-eared few people in front of him, Yan Jiuxi said with a fierce look on his face: "The great disaster of the sect is coming, will you only support the courage of the puppet here?" If you really have the ability, you will go to Jingdu to take Yan Liaoyuan's dog's head. If you don't have that ability, you will obey the arrangement of the sect master, and you will get out of here, where do you get so many words."
The originally noisy hall suddenly quieted down, and Liu Yuanping and Manniu, who had been arguing the most, were both panting in their nostrils, not daring to disobey Yan Jiuxi's words, so they had to clench their fists tightly, and the joints between their fingers were clicking.
"Okay, Wang Fuqing, as the senior brother of the inner gate, you should take the lead", the great elder Xu Guan also looked at the Tsing Yi Xiao Si with wide eyes.
"I know that you still hold a grudge against the fall of your master, but the deceased has passed away, you should work hard, so that one day you can avenge your master with your own hands", mentioning the elder of the Contribution Hall, the eldest elder was sad in his heart, that was the brother who entered the sect with him to learn art, and now it is indeed separated by heaven and man, thinking about it, his eyes are slightly red.
Wang Fuqing heard the Great Elder mention Shizun again, remembering the bits and pieces of the previous relationship with Shizun, the sadness and anger that he had suppressed in his heart were intertwined, as if he had broken the embankment, he forcibly held back the tears rolling in his eyes, bowed heavily, and said: "The disciple understands, he only hates himself for being lazy and not good at learning in the past, and the disciple obeys the orders of the sect and goes down the mountain."
After Wang Fuqing finished speaking, he saluted all the elders, then turned around and walked out of the hall resolutely.
is not pretentious, clean and neat, even if it is stimulated by the pain of losing a teacher, it really surprises Qin Yang, which is completely different from the Tsing Yi Xiao Si who only knows how to sleep he saw in the past.
Probably all the changes are in an instant, and all the calmness is also in a pain.
Liu Yuanping and Manniu saw that Wang Fuqing didn't say much and left directly, and they may have been touched a little in their hearts, so they both lowered their heads and didn't say anything.
Roaring, mostly because of anger, and angry roaring mostly because of powerlessness and incompetence. I couldn't get used to seeing the things of the world, I experienced a lot, I hurt a lot, so I learned to close my mouth, and gradually learned to hide everything. Probably this is not a story of keeping your mouth shut, but it should be a necessary process of growth.
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On the unnamed peak.
Yan Jiuxi stood in front of the crooked neck tree, overlooking the Qingyang Sect with its ups and downs, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, there was sadness in his eyes, there was loneliness, there was disappointment, and he had the combat power of the world's awe, but he couldn't stand in the world freely. There are more things in my heart, and naturally my eyes have become different.
Qin Yang stood behind him, and he didn't make a sound, looking at the handsome and infinite scenery of Qingyang Sect, thinking about the meaning of existence, and scenes came to mind.
"The supreme sword technique is the unique sword technique of my Great Yan Imperial Family, the ancestors used this method to save the barbaric danger, this method can be cultivated to the sevenfold realm can open up the territory and tear the earth, cut everything in the world, you have to practice it yourself. No matter what happens, you should put your life first, remember one thing, only alive can there be hope", Yan Jiuxi suddenly turned his back and spoke.
"Yes, disciple remember", Qin Yang bowed obediently.
Suddenly, Yan Jiuxi looked back and smiled, with a handsome face, it really made people infinitely relaxed, "Before I leave, let you fight the wine."
Hearing Yan Jiuxi ask about the wine, Qin Yang hurriedly took down the wine gourd from the space ring and handed it over respectfully.
Yan Jiuxi took it, skillfully uncovered the lid of the gourd, raised his head and poured it down.
The wine that kept slipping was dripping on the white snow, pouring small troughs.
After a moment, the wine was drunk, Yan Jiuxi's somewhat reddened cheeks trembled, and he pushed the wine jug to Qin Yang's side, "Come, drink a little."
The sudden words made Qin Yang frightened, and then he took the wine gourd tremblingly, holding it without moving.
Not for anything else, there is a shadow of drinking, I think I just drank a few more glasses of wine and died a little whimper, and now this strong wine smells extremely uncomfortable, how to drink it.
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what is the appearance of mother-in-law, let you drink it, can you still let me feed you", seeing Qin Yang's appearance in a daze, Yan Jiuxi was obviously a little displeased.
Hearing Yan Jiuxi's reprimand, Qin Yang's head was big for a while, and he frowned, so he had to slowly raise the wine gourd to his mouth, squeeze his eyes, and take a sip gently.
"Hey, why doesn't this wine have a spicy feeling, but a mellow feeling", Qin Yang was surprised, he couldn't imagine that this wild wine-making process was already so advanced, could it be that all he drank in his previous life was fake wine.
The aroma of wine is not enjoyable, Qin Yang can't help but take another sip, going back and forth for a total of six mouthfuls, which is very comfortable.
It's all good wine to relieve worries, and after truly realizing the infinite wonder of wine, Qin Yang actually became greedy.
Looking at Qin Yang's stupid appearance, Yan Jiuxuan smiled with satisfaction.
The wind is silent, the clouds are silent.
The two talked and laughed happily, scribbling like a white horse for a while, but not boring.
You take a sip and I take a sip, it seems that I have forgotten the seniority, and the wine gourd has finally seen the bottom.
"Alas, it's almost time, as long as the wine gourd is there, there will be endless wine, take it with you in the future, rest well today, leave tomorrow, I won't send you", Yan Jiuxi sighed.
The hazy gaze seemed to feel that three Yan Jiuxu appeared in front of him, and Qin Yang seemed to listen to what he said. Presumably, the incompatibility of alcohol is governed by the soul, and the habit of not drinking alcohol is still brought into this world.
With a plop, Qin Yang fell to the ground and got drunk.