Lu Zhou tried to seek information related to Yu Zhenghai from his mind.

I was also thinking about going to the land of Rongxi and the alien race, whether it was the life span or the matter of the nine leaves, at present, it was all related to the nine apprentices.

At the beginning, there were many things that Luzhou couldn't think of, the matter of killing disciples, the matter of the Book of Heaven, and the matter of breaking the nine leaves...... I thought it was a coincidence. In retrospect, what was this coincidence. This is clearly Ji Tiandao's memories of the nine leaves and lifespan, all sealed in the crystal.

So...... Why?

......

Ming Shi saw that the master was deep in thought, where did he dare to continue to disturb, but he glanced at Si Wuya and Zhu Hong.

"The apprentice quits. ”

Zhuhong Gonghe Si Wuya had no choice but to give up, and said in unison: "The apprentice retreats." ”

The three of them respectfully retreated backwards, and when they brought the door, the master was still in a state of contemplation.

Walk out of the East Pavilion.

The little kite jumped down from the beam and said with a smile: "Hello three senior brothers!"

"Hello little junior sister. ”

Ming Shiyin looked at Si Wuya and said: "Old Seven, don't show your mind in front of Master in the future, I can help you once, it doesn't mean that I can help you every time." ”

Si Wuya said, "You're helping me?"

"In vain, you claim to be smart, Master has been promoted to Jiuye, and you still care about Senior Brother?

"I-"

"Okay, Master is so foolish, but that doesn't mean I'm also foolish. The Great Yan Imperial Family has repeatedly provoked the Demon Heaven Pavilion, do you think the master is not angry? Senior Brother wants to fight the Imperial Family, that is just right, to vent his anger for the Demon Heaven Pavilion. I believe that the master will not find trouble with the senior brother in the short term. Ming Shiyin said.

Hearing this, Si Wuya nodded.

The atmosphere was very depressing just now, and my thoughts were a bit of a bull's horn.

Hearing Ming Shiyin's explanation, it seemed to be the case, so Ming Shiyin arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Fourth Senior Brother." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Just finished speaking.

Two screams were heard halfway up the mountain.

"Oops...... Demon Heaven Pavilion is not a place for you to go wild...... You'll regret it!"

"Ah————h

The scream behind is much more ugly.

Ming Shiyin shook his head and said, "What can I do, I broke in." ”

Si Wuya said, "Leave it to me." ”

He turned around and walked towards the place where he came down the mountain, and Xiao Kite, Zhu Honggong, and Ming Shiyin followed.

Looking down from above, on the steps halfway up the mountain, an old woman, on crutches, walked up the steps without hurrying or slow. Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng kept retreating, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they screamed again and again.

Si Wuya's brows furrowed slightly, remembering Ming Shiyin's words, and said, "This is Confucianism master Zuo Yushu?"

"It's her. Ming Shiyin spread his hands and expressed helplessness, "This old woman came all the way to the wrong way, and she didn't go out to inquire, you have to be careful." She didn't believe that there were nine leaves. ”

“......”

Si Wuya originally wanted to use Jiuye to scare Zuo Yushu.

It's good to have encountered such a strange thing.

Zuo Yushu lives in the canyon all year round and is hardly good at communicating with people. Leaving the canyon suddenly, it is natural to avoid it, and how can it be possible to find people everywhere to inquire about Jiuye's affairs.

Not long after, there were two more screams, and Pan Chong and Zhou Jifeng ran to Si Wuya.

"Seven, Mr. Seven! Hurry, Hurry...... Block her!"

Even if Si Wuya looks a little embarrassed now, with dark circles under his eyes, he looks sick and hasn't rested well.

When he stood up straight, the momentum of his composure returned to him.

Click.

Click.

The old woman Zuo Yushu, with a rickety figure, finally came to the top of the steps, raised her head, swept her eyes over the people in front of her, and saw Ming Shiyin in the crowd at a glance, and said, "Young man, meet again." ”

"Uh...... Hello old-timers. "Ming Shiyin is a little embarrassed, shouldn't this person be older, the worse his eyesight, and his memory worse, this is good, she remembers it accurately.

司无雅 says:

"It turned out to be the left senior. ”

"Who are you?"

"The seventh disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Si Wuyan. Si Wuya said frankly.

Zuo Yushu said: "The old body really looks up to him, a sick man, a stupid girl, and a little fat man...... There is also a stunned young man running around, he really accepts anyone. ”

Zhu Honggong, Little Kite: "???"

Recruit who to provoke whom, this can also lie down the gun?

Si Wuya didn't care, and said, "Senior Zuo wants to see the family teacher?"

"Didn't he say the purpose of the old man's coming?" Zuo Yushu raised his crutches and pointed to Ming Shiyin next to him.

Ming Shiyin said: "Senior, don't you already know the reason for Feng Qinghe's death, why bother?"

Si Wuya only heard this sentence, and then understood the general situation, and said with a smile:

"Senior Zuo wants to stand up for Feng Qinghe?"

"The old body just wants to ask for an explanation, the old body has promised to seal the Qinghe, no matter who it is, if he enters the canyon, he will definitely kill him with all his might. The old man looked at his face and let this kid go. But he should also give the old body an explanation. Isn't it?" Zuo Yushu said.

Si Wuya nodded:

"I'll give you the explanation. ”

"You?"

A disapproving look appeared on the old woman's face.

She didn't seem to be very happy with Si Wuya's attitude.

Si Wuya didn't care at all, and said, "Feng Qinghe, as the head of the Zhencang Sect, colluded with the other six major factions, and even secretly instigated the ten elders of the Cloud Sect to besiege the Demon Heaven Pavilion together. May I ask Senior Zuo, are you satisfied with this statement?"

Zuo Yushu frowned slightly, began to look at the young man in front of him, and poked his cane on the ground.

Bang!

The bluestone was cracked and cracked into a spider web like a grid.

Those lines just lit up......

"Word seal?" Ming Shiyin took two steps back, and the symbol and the word seal were the same as those depicted on the plum blossom pile in the canyon.

Except for Si Wuya, the others retreated one after another.

Si Wuya said: "The seniors want to bully the small with the big?"

The light dimmed.

Zuo Yushu said: "The old body has nothing to say to you, so let your master come out......"

"The tutor is not feeling well...... I hope you will forgive me. Si Wuya said.

"You don't seem to look down on the old body?"

"No, no, no......"

Si Wuya waved his hand and said, "Remove the 'like'." ”

"Huh?"

Zuo Yushu's old face stiffened.

The cane stood up in his hand.

On the crutch, the word mark of the Tao appeared.

"Young people, you don't understand the rules, so the old body will teach you a good lesson for your master. ”

Woo, Woooo......

The characters broke away from their crutches and flew towards Si Wuya.

Si Wuya grabbed behind him and grabbed Zhu Honggong.

Zhu Honggong exclaimed in surprise and came to him.

Bang bang bang!

The character smashed on Zhu Honggong's chest.

"Oh, Senior Brother Seven, what are you doing?"

Zhu Honggong rubbed his chest.

The old woman Zuo Yushu looked up at Zhu Honggong with some surprise and said, "Are you okay?"

Si Wuya said: "The Confucian Sect is indeed powerful......

Hearing this, Zuo Yushu was a little ridiculed, and his big hands full of wrinkles grabbed the crutches.

Bang!

Poke into the bluestone floor.

The vitality around them surged.

Within ten meters of the old woman's surroundings, there were word prints circling.

The crowd retreated continuously.

Si Wuya was just about to speak, not far away, a deep voice came-

"Enough. ”

The people followed the prestige.

The fairy wind bones, Lu Zhou, who was dressed in a robe and had an indifferent face, appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Meet Master!"

"Meet the Pavilion Master!"

Zuo Yushu raised his head, his eyes fell on the old man who was walking slowly, and in addition to surprise, there was awe in his eyes.

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