Chapter Forty-Eight: Murderous Fame
The monster in the cloud looked at the two people in front of him left and right, shook his head, opened his mouth, and spoke more politely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I know that the two of you are Duan Qiufeng's fellow practitioners. But when people are in trouble, you don't show up. This man is dead, and you come out and say what you will do or not. To avenge others is also to let people do the work for them. When you are about to fulfill your last wish, you will also be watching with your arms crossed. Such a fellow practitioner is ridiculous. Now that Duan Qiufeng has taken revenge, it is a good thing, but my apprentice is not tireless, he is still injured now, and he himself does not have many catties and taels, how can the so-called rebuilding sect be pressed on him alone? Throughout the ages, how can there be a small division and three-star sect, and the two of them are too ridiculous!"
"You!" Kuang Tianqi was furious, if it wasn't for Gu Xintong to stop him, he would have slammed his fist towards the monster in the clouds.
The monster in the cloud is also a grudge, and he has not forgotten that this violent temper has said bad things about himself behind his back twice or three times, and at this time he will treat him as a fart, and continue to look at him without looking at him.
Gu Xintong was a little ashamed of what Yun Zhongwei said, but she and Kuang Tianqi have always disliked the establishment of a faction, and they don't like the constraints and suppression of door rules, otherwise they would not have parted with Duan Qiufeng halfway because of disagreement in concept.
The fact is that over the years, they have indeed ignored Duan Qiufeng, and they only came to care when they died, and they took revenge and fulfilled their wishes, all of which were pretended to be the hands of others......
Gu Xintong was so ashamed that his face turned red. Kuang Tianqi was grumpy and began to roll up his sleeves and dry at any time.
As the party concerned, Lu Zheng stood aside and couldn't interject at all, he didn't even understand why the three of them argued in a few words.
Seeing that the strange mouth in the cloud was about to show off his mouth cannon skills again, Lu Zheng couldn't continue to pretend to be dumb, and hurriedly spoke, saying: "The two seniors, the last wish of the head of the sect, Lu Zheng naturally always remembers, but this revitalization of the sect is not an overnight thing, and it needs to be considered in the long run." ”
Maybe it was because Lu Zheng's master and apprentice were born with their own sarcasm skills, and when they said a good sentence, they immediately attracted Kuang Tianqi's malicious speculation, and sneered: "The anti-cangist faction really specializes in white-eyed wolves." I see that you are not much different from that Zhang Yunqing, one is treacherous and the other is ungrateful. If you really don't want to revive the rebellion, you don't need to make these excuses. ”
Lu Zheng's eyes widened, and he intuitively felt that Kuang Tianqi's head was caught by the door.
Fortunately, Gu Xintong was still sober, and immediately scolded Kuang Tianqi, and then smiled apologetically at Lu Zheng, explaining: "Lu Zheng, don't think too much, although Brother Kuang has a poisonous mouth, there is no malice in his heart. The two of us also regret it very much, Qiu Feng's death is always the fault of our indulgence, so the mood to fulfill his last wish is more urgent. ”
Lu Zheng smiled back, but he didn't have any ill feelings towards Gu Xintong, a gentle woman, and only said: "Senior Gu, rest assured, Lu Zheng is by no means ungrateful." The head of the house treated me with the grace of saving my life, and gave me a inheritance ring, and I never forgot the will of the head of the house. It's just that the reality is there, and it's not easy to revive the sect. I, Lu Zheng, if I want to do it, I will do the best! The two seniors will wait quietly, within three or five years, Lu Zheng will let the whole world know about the existence of the anti-cang faction!"
Lu Zheng said categorically, with a sincere attitude and firm eyes. Gu Xintong's eyes immediately turned red, and Kuang Tianqi rarely continued to scold.
Xu was because of a dispute, Gu Xintong and Kuang Tianqi did not stay long, and they left after a short time.
Lu Zheng was silent for a long time, and thought about it again to revitalize the anti-cang faction.
He has always been concerned about this matter, but as he said, the reality is there. The reconstruction of one sect is no better than the other.
And the most realistic thing is that he is in an extremely embarrassing situation, with no money, no power, and no one. Reviving the anti-cangist faction is not just a matter of lip service. The daily maintenance of a sect, its prestige, and the acceptance of apprentices are not overnight, let alone something that can be completed by him alone.
He, Lu Zheng, is now to put it bluntly, but there is only one commander of the light pole, just like this, why are people willing to take refuge in the mountain gate, and how can those qualified teenagers and girls be willing to take the initiative to come? One person can't pull a sect. As for the stupid master behind him, who likes to watch from the wall, he doesn't have much hope. It is better to count on his master to help than to expect pie in the sky.
Just when Lu Zheng was secretly distressed, an unexpected old friend suddenly appeared.
Mo Zifeng followed the traces of Kuang Tianqi and Gu Xintong. Since the farewell to the ghost crying prison, he and Lu Zheng haven't seen each other for half a year, and now that he sees it at first glance, he is quite happy.
"Ha! I heard that Brother Lu's eyes can be discharged, and his hands are powerful, and a single look will kill him, Qiankue Old Demon and Yang Ding, these two were killed by you in seconds?"
"Huh?" Lu Zheng was stunned, and before he could recover from the surprise of meeting Mo Zifeng, he was deeply thundered by Mo Zifeng's words.
Looking at Mo Zifeng, who is lively and never soft, as soon as he saw Lu Zheng's expression, he knew that Lu Zheng didn't know anything about the rumors in the outside world, so he immediately became excited, opened his mouth without punctuation, and gave Lu Zheng a popular science.
It turned out that unconsciously, Lu Zheng had already become famous.
The Qingdi Tomb and his party, there were too many cultivators who died in battle, involving a lot of large and small forces, and some of the people of the clan who had previously disdained to dig up the tomb and seize the treasure heard that there was actually a Xuanjie Shangpindan Pill flowing out, they beat their chests slightly, and when they heard that the legendary Phantom Heart Grass that had only matured for four thousand years actually appeared, they immediately had a keen sense of regret and did not fall. Different grasses have spirits, and they are born in the treasure land, and there will be great treasures in the tomb!
In this choke sigh, more exciting anecdotes slowly flowed out.
For example, Lu Zheng, who had a small fire before, it is said that this son revealed his spiritual martial arts skills in the tomb, although his strength was not high, but it was very weird, and he killed two martial emperors in a row with the strength of the division level. After a while, the rumors about Lu Zheng twisting the neck of the Martial Emperor with his bare hands became more and more outrageous, and some people said that Yang Ding was glared at by Lu Zheng, and then his neck fell off. And the most aggrieved is the old devil of Qianku, who was described as an ignorant mentally retarded in rumors, and actually handed out the dagger with both hands, and then stood there without moving, allowing Lu Zheng to stab him in the cross. The rumors are crazy, Lu Zheng's name has reached the point of making children stop crying for a while, and some timid mountain hunters don't even dare to go out in the middle of the night. Mo Zifeng, who heard the murderous rumors, as a friend, immediately made a special trip to admire Lu Zheng's different style.
There were such rumors in the rivers and lakes, Lu Zheng couldn't cry or laugh, and he also had a deeper understanding of Mo Zifeng's good deeds and boredom. It's a pity that he is not in the mood to entertain him at all now.