Chapter 11: Awakening: Undercurrent
"Hehe, the ending is not bad. In a distant corner, a young man hidden in the shadows seemed to be in a good mood. I saw that he was eight feet tall, with a lofty instrument, and he was quite suave. It's just a flash of light in his eyes, but it looks a little ruthless.
"Brother Yi Si, it seems that God is still on our side. A young man in brocade said with a light smile on the side.
"I'm afraid that they will die together!" Ram Yisi smiled lightly, his handsome appearance and gentle smile must have fascinated many women, but his words were full of coldness, "I didn't expect Ye Xue'er, this little girl, to be so fierce! ”
"Brother Yi Si, will there be any changes?" The young man in brocade hesitated a little, "The sect will make a move, and the two of them will definitely survive." Do you want to ......?"
"Chen Dongxu, don't be impulsive!" Ram Yisi's face sank, and he rebuked unceremoniously, "Now, let's wait and see what happens, and we must not be self-defeating." However, there is no problem in secretly fueling the troubles. Think about it, Zhao Buqun, who is backed by those untouchables in the inner gate, actually had a draw with Xu Yiyang, what a shame is this?"
The young man in brocade named Chen Dongxu was thoughtful.
"So......" the ram chuckled, "we must try to preserve his reputation so that the unsightly untouchables will continue to regard him as their leader." ”
"Brother Yi Si, why are you doing this?" Chen Dongxu frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Zhao Buqun can't beat the waste with inferior qualifications, isn't it the best opportunity for us to suppress him......?"
Ram Yisi laughed: "You don't understand this. People, you can kill with a stick, or you can kill with a stick. ”
"Kill?" Chen Dongxu didn't know why, so he couldn't help asking, "Brother Yi Si, what is your plan?" Just say it, I'll just act according to the plan!"
"If Xu Yiyang and Zhao Buqun both die in the ring, it will be the worst. Ram Yisi's expression was indifferent, as if everything was under control, "When a person dies, the grievance is gone." And as long as people don't die, grievances will always exist. Did you see it, Ye Xue'er is quite concerned about Xu Yiyang! What we have to do now is ...... Hehe, think about it, if Xu Yiyang dies, how will Ye Xue'er react?"
Chen Dongxu frowned, and then suddenly realized: "Brother Yi Si means ......"
"Haha, you guessed it right!" the ram laughed.
............
At this time, in the eyes of Ye Xue'er and Yuan Guanyu, Xu Yiyang's breathing became weak. Thinking of everything in the past, Ye Xue'er whispered: "Brother Yiyang, my words count." If you die, I'll go and kill them all. ”
Yuan Guan's little face froze there.
She could feel that this playful partner was serious this time.
With a heart full of entanglement, the magistrate went back in a daze.
Yuan Guanyi has his own thoughts: Ye Xue'er, a little girl, can't control it, however, Xu Yiyang will not die in the first place - his own cultivation is magical and weird, and he is assisted by a large number of healing elixirs, how can something happen?
Sure enough, a week later, Xu Yiyang woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Xue'er sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, practicing quietly.
Xu Yiyang smiled, although the pain swept through his body like a tidal wave, but seeing Ye Xue'er by his side, and at the same time never forgetting to practice, made him feel extremely warm and gratified.
Later, Ye Xueer found out that Xu Yiyang woke up, and there is no need to mention how excited she was.
In these rare days of recuperation, Xu Yiyang's injuries recovered quickly. In just two months, he was able to get out of bed.
Xu Yiyang didn't waste any time, and began to systematically temper his body.
Last time, in order to deal with the battle of life and death, Xu Yiyang just tempered his five senses and skin membrane. And it is the significant improvement of these two that allows Xu Yiyang to grasp every opportunity.
Nowadays, it is necessary to improve the bones, organs, and muscles in an all-round way...... Once these aspects were systematically refined, he believed that if he fought Zhao Buqun again, the result would be different!
According to the sword box, in the battle with Zhao Buqun, what it passed to Xu Yiyang was the method of burning blood. This method can stimulate the potential of the whole body, burn the true qi, and within a certain period of time, can obtain great strength. The sequelae of the method of burning blood are not only detention, but also accompanied by the depletion of the dantian and the damage of the meridians. That's why he looked scary from his injuries before.
In a seemingly peaceful life, there is an undercurrent surging......
............
"Senior Brother Zhao has really made a huge sacrifice for us this time!" a white-faced inner disciple shook his head, "Years of reputation have been ruined in one fell swoop!"
Several people around him were silent.
"You say...... Why did Senior Brother Zhao get to a tie with a waste?" Seeing that no one was talking, the disciple shook his head and said, but a dark smile flashed in his eyes.
"Shut up!" a young man with an honest face roared, "If it weren't for us, how could Senior Brother Zhao be like this?"
The disciple sneered three times: "I still don't think you know!" That Xu Yiyang, with the true disciples and elders as his backers, said that he had an adventure, who knows what the truth is? We won't talk about it on the life and death platform, but Senior Brother Zhao is injured like that, Ye Xue'er actually wants to trouble him...... It's really unbearable!"
On the faces of the inner disciples, anger gradually revealed.
"No matter how many things Xu Yiyang has given and received privately. The disciple became excited, danced with his hands, and shouted loudly, "I only know that Senior Brother Zhao has sacrificed too much for us! Can't we just do something for him?"
Everyone's eyes suddenly became eager.
"Xu Yiyang is a hawk and a wolf, fierce and murderous. The inner disciple roared loudly, "Senior Brother Xue Hu's blood debt is still there!"
The number of people gathered around gradually increased.
The white-faced young man became more and more indignant: "Why did Senior Brother Zhao go to the stage of life and death? Isn't it just for the blood debt of the same family! Unfortunately, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and this fang did not know what tricks he used, and he actually caused both sides to lose." ”
The flame in everyone's hearts has been successfully stirred up.
For the past two months, the entire inner door has been dead. No one had expected that Xu Yiyang would be able to fight with Zhao Buqun to defeat both! This made them wonder if it was wise for them to follow behind Zhao Buqun. Zhao Buqun, isn't he known as the first person in the inner gate, experienced in a hundred battles?
But why can't you deal with a recognized waste? Is such a person really worthy of being his own leader?
Disappointment, doubt, confusion...... Intertwined in the hearts of all.
But now someone jumped out and shouted! The sound was like a beacon that swept away all the clouds.
That's right! That Xu Yiyang, there is a true disciple behind him, and an elder as a backer! Elder, that is a master at the sword master level, and he has some extraordinary means, which is also ordinary.
On the stage of life and death, Senior Brother Zhao is defeated if he doesn't win!
But why is this? The inner disciples couldn't help but start thinking about it. They never believe that a waste like Xu Yiyang can really make so much progress and so fast......
Therefore, "shady" has become inevitable.
Now, Senior Brother Zhao is still bedridden, and it is time for him and others to do something.
The white-faced disciple's voice deepened: "Senior Brother Zhao is a noble person, so he wants to use a righteous and bright way to recover the blood debt...... Unexpectedly, it ended up like this. However, your senior brothers and heroic spirits are not far away! We must seek justice for them and for our dignity and morality!"
The sound of discussion began to sound......
A hint of imperceptible pride flashed in the eyes of the white-faced disciple, and then he shouted impassionedly again.