There are two kinds of kowtows in this world, one is false affection and false intentions, and the other is sincere and sincere, and the heart is full of piety.

And this one of the miscellaneous hairy trails is the third type.

He wasn't kowtowing, he was hurting himself.

With Bang, Bang, Bang three times, he slammed on the ground firmly, the square outside the Qingchi Palace is a blue brick and stone floor, a piece of one square meter, neat and tidy, but the miscellaneous hair path knocked a sound, actually knocked the blue masonry to a burst, like a spider web to spread in all directions.

It stands to reason that if he fills his whole body with strength, no matter how strong he is, there will be no damage.

However, at this moment, the miscellaneous hairy path, from the first stroke, the forehead immediately broke the skin.

And the second time, the gravel even went directly into his forehead.

On the third time, all the blood on his forehead, as well as the broken stones after smashing the bluestone slab, were all embedded in his flesh, which looked particularly scary.

He was kowtowing with all his might, and he didn't have the slightest protection.

After the three heads knocked down, everyone was stunned.

Fu Jun heard the words of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, his face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly in horror: "Little junior brother, no!" ”

He shouted "Senior Brother Xiao" before, but now he is called "Little Senior Brother", just the difference between the tones, but the relationship between the two has been brought much closer.

It can be seen that he really doesn't want the miscellaneous hair trail to withdraw from the Maoshan Sect.

However, the miscellaneous hairy trail, who had been kneeling for a long time, stood up at this time, and blood flowed down the bridge of his nose from his forehead, covering his eyes, so that he had to wipe the blood from his eyelids with his sleeve before he raised his head.

He arched his hand towards Fu Jun, and then said: "Senior brother, oh, wrong, Fu Zhangjiao, you want me to give you an explanation, I will give it to you now - whether Lu Yan knows the Divine Sword Guiding Thunder Technique, no one can confirm this, but I will, everyone in the world should know." ”

Fu Jun sighed and said Little junior brother, why do you bother?

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao said seriously: "Fu Zhangjiao, I am the person outside of Maoshan who can confirm that he is proficient in the Divine Sword Thunder Channeling Technique, so instead of making trouble with Lu Yan, who is not sure, it is better to kill me first." ”

With that, he wiped behind him, and a peachwood sword appeared in his hand.

Holding the sword, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao made a gesture to the people present, and then said: "If you want to stop me, just come, Xiao Keming's eyes only have the road, no one, whoever stops me, don't blame my men for being ruthless - I killed as many people as chaos, my hands are full of blood, and I will kill those who stop me; Of course, please don't keep your hands behind, even if you kill me, who knows how to guide thunder with the Excalibur, 'Sideways'! ”

He said it in no uncertain terms, but he didn't say it with authority.

In fact, when he said these words, Miscellaneous Xiaodao was crying all the time, and the tears were mixed with blood, and his whole face was obscured.

Is he weak?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao used to be one of the top masters in this world, he played the most crucial role in the battle of Tianshan, this man was so powerful that countless people admired him, but at this moment, he cried like a child.

No one will laugh at this man who is crying so much, because all his weakness and tears are because of guilt.

How much he respected his master, how much pain in his heart at the moment.

But when he made this decision, he was so oblivious.

No one thinks this man is a bully because he shed tears.

No one doubted the veracity of his words.

Everyone believed that if anyone dared to stand in front of his way down the mountain, he would go up with a sword without any scruples.

Therefore, many people who stopped in front of the mountain gate subconsciously got out of the way.

Are they afraid?

Not like.

Some people may be afraid of the prestige of the miscellaneous trail, but many more people are suffering.

This man is not only the heir designated by the previous generation of Zhangzhen, but also the proudest role model of the Maoshan Sect, his deeds have spread all over the world, and countless young people are inspired and proud.

Although he didn't participate in much sect affairs, for the low-level Maoshan disciples, a real person who ruled by nothing and had no frame was even more lovely.

He will never be on top, as if he were your friend, not the god you want to worship.

However, at this moment, this man who made the whole Maoshan proud, he announced that he would change the mountain gate.

He is no longer a Maoshan Taoist.

No more......

An unprecedented sense of grievance and depression lingered in the hearts of countless Maoshan disciples, and I could see the disappointment and sadness that I tried to hide from their faces and eyes.

Therefore, their concession is a spontaneous act, perhaps to express the dissatisfaction of the other party's upper echelons of Maoshan Mountain, but also to express their own respect.

And at this time, someone stopped at the main entrance.

Maoshan Zhangjiao, Fu Jun.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao grabbed the sword in his hand and said word by word: "Fu Zhangjiao, have you really thought about it?" I'm going to do it......"

Fu Jun's face was flushed, and there were tears rolling in his eyes, and he said excitedly to Zamao Xiaodao: "Little junior brother, for the sake of a little miscellaneous fish in the rivers and lakes, is it really worth it for you to be like this?" ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao looked extremely calm, and said calmly: "Fu Zhangjiao, please don't call me junior brother, the person in front of you is called Xiao Keming, he is from the Jurong Xiao family - if you think that my means belong to Maoshan, if you want to reform the door wall, you have to abolish the cultivation first, even if you come here, I just want to learn it, I haven't fought for many years, what kind of realm has you reached now!" ”

Fu Jun's face gradually turned cold from excitement, and after a while, he shook his head, his eyes becoming cold.

He said: "I can't imagine that the friendship between teachers and disciples for decades can't play a small role, I really misjudged you." ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao said coldly: "At least he is my savior, and on this Maoshan Mountain, I don't know how many people are looking forward to my death......

"Enough!"

Fu Jun's face was annoyed, he roared angrily, and then said word by word: "Since you don't treat us people as brothers, then I have nothing to say, today's matter is over, you leave Maoshan, I will tell the rivers and lakes on the same day, what you do has nothing to do with my Maoshan; As for you and Lu Yan, just leave, and I won't stop you anymore......"

Miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao hugged his sword and saluted, and said coldly: "Thank you for the grace of the Fu Sect Sect." ”

With that, he beckoned to me and said let's go.

When he said this, he looked very tired, seemed to be a little disappointed, and breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense spirit of the whole person was gone at this moment.

I didn't say anything more, pulled Qu Fatsan, and then followed behind him.

We walked slowly, the miscellaneous trail led the way, he was very depressed, faltering, but the surrounding Maoshan Taoist priests would bend down and bow to him when he walked by, expressing their respect and reluctance in their hearts.

At first, there were only a few people like this, but later, it became a convention.

When I walked past the side of Liu Xuedao, the elder of the torture hall, I saw that he also bent down towards the miscellaneous hairy path, and when I looked over, I found that there was a tear in the air.

Tears dripped down the bluestone bricks, without a splash, and then disappeared into invisibility, and when I thought it was a hallucination, I found that he turned his head away and did not look at us again.

The atmosphere is so solemn, only at this moment, can we feel that in fact, the miscellaneous trail is not a failure.

During the short period of time he was in charge of the Maoshan Sect, he won the hearts of many people.

Even those who didn't like him bent down.

Only one person did not bend.

That's Fu Jun.

When the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao walked past him without squinting, the real person in charge of the sect opened his mouth and said coldly: "Master, although his old man is not in Maoshan Mountain, he has not passed away, he is still watching us from the top of the Tianshan Mountain, you just left, have you thought about how to explain to him?" ”

Shaggy Trail stopped, and instead of looking back, he looked straight ahead.

After being silent for a few seconds, Zamao Xiaodao said: "Although I have nothing to do with Maoshan from the beginning to the end, he is my master, one day as a teacher and a father for life, I don't recognize it, it's just you people." As for the confession, you should think about how to explain to him if you have the opportunity to see him in the future......"

Fu Jun's eyes widened angrily, and he said angrily: "Everything I do, I have a clear conscience!" ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao raised his head, smiled slightly, and said yes, so do I.

With that, he took me away with him.

The three of them walked all the way, looking for the stairs and going down, and there were people bowing down to say goodbye along the way, but probably knowing that he was in a bad mood, no one came forward to greet him, and I didn't dare to speak.

Out of Qingchi Palace, walked to the bottom of the steps of nine bends and eighteen bends, halfway up the mountain, he just cleaned up his mood, turned around, glanced at me, barely squeezed out a little smile on his face, smiled at me, said right, forgot to ask if you have suffered hardship.

I shook my head and said I'm fine, but it's just that you're being bothered......

My tone was low, but the miscellaneous Xiaodao shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying that it doesn't matter, in fact, since the head of the sect was masturbated, I have already had such a thought, so as not to be embarrassed or embarrassed in the future, and it will not be good for anyone - by the way, who is this?

I hurriedly introduced the two of them: "This is Qu San, also known as Qu Fat San, my best friend; This is Xiao Keming, my master's best brother. ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao was not in the mood, and nodded towards Qu Fatsan.

And at this moment, suddenly a figure suddenly appeared and rushed towards us.

I was taken aback - could it be that Fu Jun regretted it?