Chapter 105: The Eve of the Great War
The audience immediately boiled, and many people began to shout loudly. Yan Qianlu and Tie Gang looked at Feng Yu with a puzzled look in their eyes.
It stands to reason that at a time like this, we should cheer everyone up and say something to encourage everyone. But what the martial valley lord in front of him did was the opposite, wasn't this suppressing morale?
Feng Yu shook his head, used his Dao power, and said in a loud voice, "Ever since I just came in, you have been bustling. There is no discipline at all. ”
"Look, you're still like this! like a plate of loose sand, if you go out to fight like this, I'm afraid you won't even be as good as ordinary bandits!"
"It's just a rabble!"
His voice hovered in the sky for a long time. The audience was silent, and none of the people present were stupid, although Feng Yu's words were ugly. But almost all of them hit.
Feng Yu stood on the stage, exuding an aura that belonged to the middle stage of Lingcheng. Looking down at the group of disciples, he said loudly.
"For so many years, you have been bullied by the Valley of Fire, and you have never implemented a plan to resist. You say you're not pathetic?"
"It's the same human, don't you even have this bit of blood?"
"If it weren't for me behind the scenes this time, I think you would continue to succumb!"
Seeing that the emotions of everyone in the audience were about to reach a critical point, Feng Yu amplified his voice again, "You say you are not a waste!"
This sentence was like an initiation, coiling in the hearts of a group of monks. As soon as he finished saying this, a crisp voice sounded, "We're not!"
A female monk stood up, this person Feng Yu knew, it was that Xia Xiuxiu.
"The reason why we didn't resist is because we have our struggles and our plans. ”
"Hahaha!" Feng Yu laughed.
He glanced at Xia Xiuxiu and said, "You are the first disciple of the younger generation in Baihua Valley." Also, what you are talking about is to sacrifice a small number of disciples first. Wait for the opportunity to cultivate a group of powerful young disciples, right?"
Xia Xiuxiu didn't speak, Feng Yu smiled, "No wonder Miss Xiuxiu is now in the middle stage of Lingcheng, I really don't know how many corpses of people in the same sect have stood to reach this level?"
Xia Xiuxiu is Ye Chuyun's proud disciple, Ye Chuyun couldn't stand it anymore after hearing this, and wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Yan Qianlu from behind.
"What I want to say is, how much difference is the sacrifice made to raise that small group of people and the sacrifice that fought back in the first place?"
This sentence once again made Tie Gang, Yan Qianlu and others reflect. Yes, so many disciples have been sacrificed, and it adds up. It is not much different from the disciples who plucked up their courage and died in the last battle.
Why didn't you have a firm determination to fight hard? After all, it's just cowardice.
After hearing this, tears welled up in Xia Xiuxiu's eyes. It is an indisputable fact that too many sisters have died because of her.
Ye Chuyun walked over and hugged her into his arms.
Feng Yu did not pause, and shouted, "As a big faction, if you can't protect your own disciples, you only know how to bully the weak and fear the hard. Then what is the meaning of the existence of this big faction!"
"Nod to some big people, and shout to some small people. Isn't this what some hooligans and ruffians are doing on the streets?"
Yan Qianlu and Tie Gang both blushed after hearing this, this sentence really made them ashamed.
Feng Yu looked at the sky and sighed, "A long, long time ago, there was a supreme powerhouse in the human world called the Sword Saint. Once, in his Sword Valley, there was a handmaid who was robbed by the son of a strong man. ”
"After the Sword Saint found out, one person and one sword, he killed the door of the strong man's house and killed the strong man!
"This is called a sect! The sect is not a disciple who abandons itself, but a disciple who guards itself!"
These words rang loudly in the hearts of the disciples. What they have to do now is to protect, protect their own sect, and protect their brothers and sisters!
Whether it was Yan Qianlu or Tie Gang, their fists were clenched tightly. This opportunity will never be given away again.
This is most likely their last battle to protect their own people. Now on and off the stage, all the people are enthusiastic.
If this were a battlefield, they would rush forward like a tiger and wolf army and tear the enemy apart!
Seeing that the time was ripe, Feng Yu said, "Yes, you are the real people in the sect now! You are a sword that kills people!"
"Let me ask again, do you have confidence in the Valley of Fire!"
Completely different from just now, this time he got an earth-shattering response, "Yes!"
Feng Yu smiled, and he ordered to go down and take out all the spirit stones and elixirs in the Iron Sword Gate and the Hundred Flowers Valley, and distribute them according to their cultivation. The meeting was then adjourned.
In the council chamber of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Wind Feather was issuing orders. There is no doubt that he has now truly become the axis of the two sects.
Yan Qianlu and Tie Gang obeyed him.
According to Wind Feather's plan, they will attack tomorrow night. The first monks to attack had to pay a huge price.
It's almost a life-or-death task. So, they need a group of dead soldiers.
Just as they were agreeing on the number of dead soldiers, Xia Xiuxiu ran over, "I want to join the dead soldiers!"
Ye Chuyun frowned, "Don't make trouble, go back quickly." If it succeeds, the sect will depend on you in the future!"
Xia Xiuxiu shook her head, "Master, I have to go." ”
After speaking, she looked at Feng Yu, and her haggard face was moving. She knew that now Feng Yu was the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, and as long as he said he could, he would definitely be able to.
Feng Yu looked at Xia Xiuxiu and nodded helplessly, "You go!"
Ye Chuyun glared at Feng Yu without saying a word, as if he was going to eat him. Xia Xiuxiu actually smiled, "Really?"
Feng Yu replied, "The military order is like a mountain. There you go. ”
Xia Xiuxiu ignored Ye Chuyun and the others, and immediately ran out. Feng Yu looked at Yan Qianlu and Ye Chuyun, who were eager to eat him, and explained, "I'm sorry. Miss Xiu'er already has demons in her heart because of her own affairs. This is the best way to eradicate the demons in your heart. ”
When these words came out, Ye Chuyun immediately understood Feng Yu's intentions. Xiu'er has demons in her heart, and they know best.
But what makes them at a loss is that they have no way to relieve Xiu'er's demons.
Now that the master of Wugu has broken through with one word, it can be seen that Xiu'er has the hope of relieving the demons in her heart. Naturally, they were very happy in their hearts.
The only danger is that Xiu'er is going to join the dead. However, if you are secretly protecting, this should not be a problem.
Ye Chuyun's face immediately changed back, and she smiled, "Thank you Lord Wugu for your guidance." ”
Seeing Ye Chuyun's face change so quickly, Feng Yu couldn't help but get goosebumps on his back. A woman's heart is indeed a June day.
If he hadn't explained it clearly just now, he believed that in the near future, he would have been in a storm.
He had discussed with Mu Feiwen before, and he would stay in the Valley of Hundred Flowers tonight. After discussing everything with Tie Gang and the others, he began to cultivate in his room.
More than a dozen medium-grade spirit stones and the pearl that gathered spiritual energy were placed down. The power of the Dao in him surged. That little dantian was expanding bit by bit.
Almost an hour later, two more veins of the forbidden door in his body stretched out.
He retracted his breath, and the film of aura that surrounded him spread. Fifteen medium-grade spirit stones were completely reimbursed. Follow this pace of his.
I'm afraid that before the forbidden gate can be traced, the veins are all over his body, and he will die of poverty. No one can stand this speed of burning spirit stones!
His mind moved, and runes glistened in his hands. This is the martial arts rune he got in the ancient ruins.
Based on his experience, it was a sealing rune. During the Battle of the Dongjingyuan City Wall, he used this rune to imprison a large group of monks.
However, he was immediately relieved that this rune was left by Uncle Martial Dao. How can ordinary Taoism be compared to it.
If it weren't for the lack of cultivation, he would have done it again a long time ago. In this way, the strength of his body will increase considerably. In that way, it raises a guarantee of strength.
He carefully wiped the broken knife in his hand, and tomorrow would be his moment of revenge.
As soon as he thought of the flame-burning wound on Feng Lian's neck, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
Wang Yan, tomorrow will be your death!" Feng Yu said secretly.
Today is destined to be a sleepless night. In addition to Feng Yu, there are also Yan Qianlu and Ye Chuyun who can't sleep.
They are attached to each other in bed, sisters for many years, and they have the same heart, and they don't need many words.
Tomorrow, I am willing to pave the way for you with my own corpse. Tomorrow is the time of life and death.
If you don't die, these children will be handed over to you.
If I don't die, I will never let you hate Jiuquan.
In the highest attic in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Feng Yu was sitting on the top of the attic. His eyes were red, and he stared at the sky in distraction.
After he finished cultivating, he originally closed his eyes and took a nap.
But as soon as he closes his eyes. In his eyes, there was a scene where the Xuanfeng Gate was destroyed. Scenes of Wind Refining and death appeared in his mind one by one.
But when he wanted to save Feng Lian, he found that he couldn't use any Dao power by himself.
He could only stand still, and there quietly watched as Wind Lian was beheaded by a fiery red sword flame.
Over and over again, it's been like this several times. In desperation, he had no choice but to run to this attic and look at the starry sky in a daze.
"Father, don't worry, tomorrow is the day to avenge you!"
"City Lord's Mansion, Li Family, Magic Academy, I'll take my time. None of them could run. ”
A figure flashed, and Feng Yu keenly turned his head back and brushed. He rushed forward, one hand clawing and grabbing the man's throat.
The man gasped and pounded on Feng Yu's arm. With Feng Yu's physique, as long as he exerts his strength now, this person's head will fall to the ground.
Suddenly, a strange sensation came. He knew immediately that the man was a woman, because his hands were in the wrong place.