The master drank the tea slowly, staring at Chen Letian with great interest, Chen Letian sighed a few times and said, "Master, should the disciple go to save the Zishu? Take the brothers to take the adventure? ”

"Wrong and right you think about yourself, bear your own responsibility, I can't advise. If you win, it's right, and if you lose, it's wrong, right?" said the Master, "Then why do you ask me, just calculate whether the trip will be successful." ”

Chen Letian lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "What does the master mean not to judge right or wrong by success or failure? But the disciple is just a mortal, how can he do it without thinking about success or failure. ”

"Some people think too much, some people think too little, and it's not good. With that, the Master stood up and left the empty cafeteria.

Chen Letian stood up and sent his master with his eyes. Then he sat down again and pondered for a long time.

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Grass House.

Sun Zishu has been in a bad mood lately. Although he now has to forcibly educate Xuanyuan Huayu, an amorous old man, he will not refuse to come. And he also found that he was making great strides every day. However, some unpleasant things are still happening.

It is what Sun Zishu has long thought of, the jealousy of those disciples in Caolu. It didn't take long to go from the initial contempt to the current jealousy.

There are many disciples in Caolu, it is said that they are not anonymous, there are more than 3,000 registered on the mountain alone, which is still collected in the past two years, and the teachers who have gone down the mountain have not been counted before.

Although it is not as good as the Qingtian Pavilion disciples all over the world, it can be regarded as the second sect with the most disciples.

There are so many disciples, and everyone knows that the No. 1 Heavenly Master of Caolu accepted a student from the Song Kingdom. Moreover, this student is not willing to be a disciple of Caolu, and now this student has been magically selected by Master as one of the last closed disciples.

Everyone was very angry, or unspeakably jealous. The disciples of the master, the disciples of the Qingtian Pavilion, the disciples of the Great Heavenly Master of the Caolu, any identity is infinitely desirable for everyone, but it all landed on this kid, which is really hateful.

So Sun Zishu was always bullied by those disciples who were full of gangs.

Those disciples of the Great Heavenly Master who caught him were also the best disciples in the grass house, and they were actually very good to him. Most of those people are gentlemen. At least Sun Zishu seems to have done nothing that is disgraceful except for the fact that he was forcibly arrested, but he has not seen them do anything other than that of a gentleman with status.

Even when these people saw other disciples bullying Sun Zishu, they would come out to help Sun Zishu out of the siege.

For example, now.

Sun Zishu was surrounded by four or five Caolu disciples, everyone first sneered, Sun Zishu is not good at words, and will not argue with them, in fact, even if he is as clever as Chen Letian, these disciples will not be said to lose. It's not a question of how to say it, it's a question of strength in the final analysis.

"People like you are really shit lucky, if you know each other, please have a meal and accompany us, we may be able to spare you, otherwise your flesh and skin suffering today will be inevitable. ”

"How about we do a dozen in the past three days? Isn't it a good exercise for your cultivation? The Great Heavenly Master said that you are a good seedling, I think what he said is right, you are really a good seedling who has been beaten, haha. ”

Everyone was talking in a mess, and Sun Zishu was surrounded in the middle without saying a word, but his face was full of disdain.

Alas, it's really annoying. So many people can't beat it, and they can only barely support it, grab one or two people to fight, last time they beat the next person, this time try to beat the next two people. Sun Zishu thought in his heart, trying to adjust his internal breath, trying to make what little true qi he had ready to attack at any time.

The few people who surrounded Sun Zishu sneered there for a long time, and they were a little annoyed when they didn't get any response from Sun Zishu. In fact, people are like this, a person scolding there and no one responds, it is really boring and hurtful. It's like punching out, there is no goal, it doesn't hurt anyone, and that power has to be borne by yourself in the end.

So they were not happy to beat their grandson.

A taller man in his early twenties was the first to strike. With his hands staggered, a shock word was raised, and his body was like a mountain pressed towards Sun Zishu. Another skinny disciple followed suit, arrogant...

Coming, Sun Zishu felt a pang in his heart, and used the word trick, which he learned from Xuanyuan Huayu seven days ago, and now it is the first time to use it, I don't know what the effect is.

The three of them staggered together, and the three tricks collided, just as the Daomen Heavenly Book said, the uproar was like quiet. It didn't make any loud noise, just like the two yin and yang fish, rotating and fitting each other very well.

The tall man and the thin man were shocked in their hearts, the last time this grandson Shu had a draw with one of us, the two of them couldn't resist it at all, how could it seem that he could have a tie with the two of us after only half a month, how could the progress be so fast?

The other three saw that this was not quite right, and immediately left the scene.

In the orderly chaos, Sun Zishu kicked the tall man out a few feet away, and the tall man couldn't get up when he got up, humming.

The next moment, Sun Zishu kicked the unknown thin man into the tree again.

The remaining three looked at each other for a moment, then began to lay heavy hands. Sun Zishu's true qi was not much, and he had already paid almost all of his true qi when he took those two people down, and now he has no power to parry, and he has almost become a lamb to the slaughter.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, the big apprentice came at this time.

"What are you doing?" the eldest disciple of the Great Heavenly Master Xuanyuan walked over gracefully.

The three of them immediately stopped, the tall man and the thin man were on the ground and the other on the tree, and the two of them said in unison: "Senior brother, help, that grandson bullied us, you see what we have become!"

The big apprentice walked up to them, looked at them, and looked at Sun Tzushu. At this time, Sun Zishu's face was also blue and purple.

Xuanyuan Huayu's eldest apprentice said, "So many of you beat him?"

These second-rate disciples suddenly didn't dare to speak, and it was strange who was not afraid of the senior brother among the disciples in the entire grass house, but the senior brother could exercise a lot of power instead of the Great Heavenly Master.

"So many people beat someone who left home halfway, are you embarrassed to say that you were bullied?" The big apprentice kicked one by one, and kicked down all the remaining three people who did not lie down.

All five of them were on the ground, and none of them dared to hum. Although they were all injured, they could only endure it. Shouting pain in front of the senior brother will attract a more ruthless lesson from the senior brother. Several people thought in their hearts, this time it was miserable, annoying the senior brother, alas, it was really bad luck......