Chapter Eighty-Eight: Disqualification

What does Li Mochou want to do?

She wanted to know too!!

The good opening was suddenly interrupted by Lan Li, and Li Mochou was also panicked in his heart.

At this moment, she has an urge to knock Lan Li out once and then reopen!

What to bathe?

What kind of makeup to wear?

If it weren't for the delay because of these, she would have dragged Lan Li back to her weekend by now!

Halfway, Li Mochou opened his mouth:

"What, I heard Xiaobai say...."

"Husband! Why haven't you come out yet? Didn't you just say that you would go back to your room and sleep after listening to this song? ”

Zixuan's coquettish voice came from the room.

"Right now, you should loosen your clothes first."

After Lan Li replied, he winked at Li Mochou:

"Miss Li, you go on, did you listen to what Xiao Baibai said?"

"No, it's fine."

As he spoke, Li Mochou reluctantly smiled at Lan Li.

One moment red, one moment blue, and now the color of her face is the same as that of a chameleon.

What can she say?

She's desperate too!

After being interrupted several times, did she make her say dryly, 'You and I have a double break, which will help break through the grandmaster'?

Li Mochou hasn't been shameless to this extent!

summoned all his courage, and took it but ended up running away.

After replying to Lan Li, the girl ran away like a desperate escape.

Lan Li: "??? ”

"What is she here for?"

Somewhat inexplicably, Lan Li returned to the bedroom.

On the luan bed, Zixuan stretched a slender thigh upward.

Seeing that Lan Li was back, he threw a wink at him:

"What were you just rubbing around in the yard?"

"Uh.... Just now, Miss Li came and said something to listen to Xiaobai..... Then he ran away in a panic. ”

"Listen to what Xiaobai said?"

"You ask me? Who goes, I ask? ”

Taking off her coat, Lan Li pushed Zixuan on the side of the bed inside, and then squeezed it herself.

Beside him, Zixuan's big eyes turned, and then muttered in a low voice:

"It's so weak...."

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Lan Li glared at her.

"Huh? I didn't...."

"How dare you say.... Watch your husband make you cry tonight! ”

"Hey... Other... Hee-hee... I was wrong...."

"Call Daddy!"

"Huh?"

In Zixuan's begging for mercy, there was an overwhelming crunching sound on the Luan bed......

......

......

A noisy night.

The next day.

When Lan Li walked out of the bedroom, he was refreshed.

The kind of red glow.

Ahem.

The main reason is that in the past two days, his blue martial arts have just improved, and the essence in his body is sufficient.

With Zixuan helping him solve it, it just happened that yin and yang were reconciled.

Had breakfast.

Lan Li asked Green Yi to send some hot porridge to Zixuan.

Then I went to the study.

Not surprisingly, this month's monthly report of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce has been delivered.

Unwrapping the envelope, Lan Li flipped through it.

The first few pages are full of interesting stories about reselling.

In the middle, copywriting on the rivers and lakes began to appear.

For example, the head of Huashan 'disappeared', the momentum of the Qi Sect declined, and the veteran grandmaster Feng Qingyang broke through the pass and sat in Huashan.

The head of Emei and his disciples were imprisoned in Chang'an, and the Jing'an master in the sect came forward and called on the knights of the rivers and lakes to go to Chang'an to rescue them.

The Northern Quanzhen Sect has declined rapidly since the First World War of 'Guangming Ding', and has now retreated to Luoyang.

After a lapse of seven years, the East China Sea Xia Ke Island reappeared, and invited people to find people who were destined to go to the island.

The list of messages like this compares a whole lot.

Lan Li was not much interested.

So, he went straight to the last few pages.

The list of the dead in the battle of Guangming Ding was copied by vermilion pen and ink.

"Xian Yutong, Lu Ze'an, Lu Erniang, Black and White Double Sword, Laoshan Wu Dali......

Three of the five elders of Kongtong died, and Mo Xiaobao of Hengshan .....

Wudang, Yin Li Pavilion.....

Wait a minute!

Uncle Six, he ....."

Seeing Yin Liting's name on the record, Lan Li's face changed.

I don't know what it's like to feel inside.

Confused?

Confused?

Even, there are some.... Overwhelmed?

The list goes on.

"The Blue Winged Bat King, the White-eyed Eagle King, the Budai Monk can't be said, and the five scattered people Zhou Tong.... Quanzhen disciple..... Yi Zhiping? ”

From start to finish.

Looking at the several pages of the list of the dead in front of him, there was no one who was familiar with him.

Lan Li breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The people on this list are all innate level backbones and grandmaster-level masters.

The people of Wudang Sect are not the only ones who died.

It's just that the dead ones, Lan Li is not very familiar.

Wait until that's all over.

Lan Li took a sip of tea and decided not to tell his master the news of Yin Liting's murder.

It's kind of funny.

The elite of the eight major factions went to Datong Mansion to abuse a Mingjiao who even lost the mountain gate.

Before leaving, Lan Li also specially warned Zhuo Yihang, telling him to be careful of the gunpowder hidden in the Ming Sect, and to guard against the practice of the Ming Sect ending up together.

The eight major factions are far ahead in terms of top-level combat power, backbone combat power, and even intelligence.

At one point, the situation could be described in one sentence.

How do you lose a flying dragon riding face?

The result?

The tough battle is over.

was actually pulled by others before he died, and played a 'burning body explosion'!

This time, the gunpowder explosion caused more casualties than the previous sieges combined!

"Fortunately, there are not many people who died in Wudang, but they were all captured by the Mongols and taken to Chang'an.

Want.... And saved? ”

Burn the letter paper and throw it into the copper basin beside it.

Thinking of the quarrel in the Zhenwu Hall of Wudang Mountain yesterday.

For a while, Lan Li couldn't cry or laugh.

"Senior Brother Yihang, Senior Brother Qingshu.

You'll have to hold on.

You must support the master and uncle, and they will discuss who to call to rescue you....."

Lan Li is not talking about cool words.

It's just that there is a little resentment in my heart about Wudang's 'inaction' posture.

In the final analysis, Wudang actually has little experience in rescuing the fallen disciples.

Zhang Wuji lost ten years.

Lan Li was also lost for three years.

Zhang Wuji lost his father....

Well, anyway, when people find it back by themselves, the children will be able to make soy sauce.

Some of the others didn't, and Lan Li didn't know if it had happened.

But the speed of Wudang Mountain's search for people is .....

Yes and no, it's not bad.

If this is replaced by Lan Li's previous life....

Thinking of his own master who can play a little temper in the Zhenwu Palace.

Lan Li pondered for a while and couldn't help but shake his head.

"I really don't blame the people below for wanting to overthrow you.

Master Bo.

Your character is really not suitable to be the head of Wudang......"

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......

Lan Li was a little wronged by Song Yuanqiao.

He's not inaction.

I just don't know how to do it.

All right.

After being rejected by his own master, he lost his temper in the Zhenwu Hall.

Song Yuanqiao also knew that his ability was insufficient.

I found the three closest juniors to my family.

Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi.

The four of them hid in the Hall of Inquiry.

On the one hand, it is to discuss going to Chang'an for rescue.

The other side.

It is to explore the chaos of Wudang at this time.

The intention of those second-generation people in Wudang to join forces to force the palace is already Sima Zhao's heart.

As long as you are not blind, you can naturally see it.

But Song Yuanqiao, who is in charge, doesn't know how to deal with it.....

Expelled from the mountain gate?

Obviously impossible, people just think that you are in charge of your duties, and what people say is ..... That's right.

Punish someone as a warning to others?

Hehehe, Song Yuanqiao can't give up this heart!

So much so that for these people, Song Yuanqiao and the others actually ignored the results discussed.....

Ignore it, let it go!

Even, Song Yuanqiao thought about it.

After rescuing everyone back.

The selection and competition of the next head of Wuyi officially began.

He's almost sixty.

It's really not young.

If possible, it is also feasible for him to stand behind the head of the newcomer and help sit and take the helm.

Of course.

The premise of all this is to save people first.

Thinking of the people who are far away in Chang'an.

In the Hall of Inquiry, the four senior brothers were a little worried.

Zhang Songxi spoke first:

"Senior brother, is there really no hope over there in Jinding?"

"The Golden Dome is now rubbing against a B1 plane, and I can't pull out for the time being."

Sitting on the main seat, Song Yuanqiao, whose eyes were bloodshot, waved his hand.

If you look closely.

You can see a lot of silver between his hair.

"At the top of the gold, you really can't mobilize manpower?"

"It can't be mobilized, and now the remaining grandmaster combat power in the Golden Dome is responsible for guarding the Demon Cave."

"Then, we recall the grandmaster on the front line of the Yangtze River...."

"Never!"

It was Yu Lianzhou who spoke.

This 'Wudang Dandao Master', who has been sitting in the Danfang on weekdays, has round eyes at this time:

"The reason why the Mongols kidnapped people who traveled north was to disturb the overall situation of our Great Song Dynasty today.

If I, Wudang, take the lead in recalling manpower, the rest of the sects will inevitably follow.

At that time, if the Mongols send assassins to assassinate the generals and officers on the front line of the Yangtze River, the situation in my Great Song Dynasty will be in danger! ”

"Second Senior Brother! Then you don't care if the rest of the people live or die? ”

"Big Brother ....."

"Let's talk again, let's talk again...."

"Talk again? What else is there to discuss?

This can't be moved, that can't be moved, everything has to be considered for the sake of the overall situation, so let the seventh junior brother and Qingshu die in Chang'an? ”

Bump.

Zhang Songxi slapped the table.

Song Yuanqiao, who looked at the bewildered in front of him with red eyes, shouted:

"Senior brother, Liting is dead, Shenggu, Qingshu, and Yihang are now trapped in Chang'an and suffering!

Even if you don't think about the seventh junior brother, you can also think about that kid in Qingshu!

That's your own son!! ”

was yelled at by Zhang Songxi, and Song Yuanqiao's face turned pale.

The hands clutching the bench were shaking.

"Songxi, senior brother also has a hard time."

Yu Daiyan, who couldn't look at it, persuaded him.

"Bitter? Who hasn't been struggling? If you have a hard time, can you watch those children being captured by the enemy and ignore them?

I think back then, when the master accepted seven of my brothers and sisters, he said that they would live and die together!

But now?

I'm a Wudang Seven Heroes, and there are only five people left!! ”

He yelled as if venting.

Tearful Zhang Songxi turned around and ran out of the Hall of Conscience.

He was really sad.

And in the Hall of Conscience, the remaining three people were also speechless to each other.

"It's all my fault......."