Chapter III: Conflict
"Trick us!"
"That's it, it's just that we've waited so long, and it's unpredictable!"
After listening to Zhou Qing's words, the first two immediately jumped to their feet in a hurry and expressed their dissatisfaction.
Wu Shi, who was at the end of the line, looked calm, anyway, he was reading with him, it didn't matter if he didn't test it, it was better to go back and lie down if he had time!
But looking at Xiaohu with an anxious attitude, his fists were clenched, he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and turned to himself and whispered indignantly:
"Brother Wu, they ......!"
"It's over when it's over, and you don't take us seriously!"
On the other hand, Zhou Huo, who had nothing to do with himself, with a gloating expression, walked to Zhou Qing's side, and said flatteringly:
"Cousin Yingming, among these people, it is already a great blessing for the Star Village, there is no need to spend any more time on them, the sect is important!"
Obviously, this one is himself.
"This ......" Qingtong didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.
His background is not much different from that of this group of teenagers, and by chance, he was selected by the sect, and through his own efforts, he was able to get a place in the law enforcement hall.
Knowing how important opportunities are to them, opportunities that can change their lives, it would be unfair to set their future just because of Zhou Qing's glance.
Zhou Qing saw Qingtong's hesitation, frowned, and snorted coldly:
"Does the junior brother want to disobey? If you delay the master's important business, you will know the end! ”
Zhou Qingyan was at this point, thinking that if he really delayed the important matter of his master Xuan Yunzi, then he understood the master's old man's method of treating disobedient fellow disciples, Qingtong was cold, and finally compromised, and replied reluctantly: "Yes, senior brother!"
"Hey, I'm disappointed......"
Just as everyone was about to leave, an inopportune voice sounded, and everyone in the venue, including Zhou Huo, sought prestige.
"The surname Wu is you again!"
Zhou Huo saw that the person who opened his mouth was actually Wu Shi, and he was suddenly angry, thinking of the solid punch on his face that day, he unconsciously clenched his fists, and secretly ruthless.
Zhou Qingheng frowned, his face was indescribably cold, but he didn't speak.
"This great Cangyun Sect, it turns out that the selection of disciples is so hasty, it is really insulting to the name of the great sect!"
Wu Shiyi walked out of the queue with a disappointed expression in the strange eyes of everyone, and asked Xiaohu:
"Xiaohu, such a Cangyun Sect, do you still want to go?"
Xiaohu was speechless for a while, although he was not convinced, but everyone's eyes were on him, and he was still eager for a glimmer of opportunity that did not exist, especially the disciples of Cangyun Sect were also among them, so he had to flicker:
"Wu ...... Brother Wu, everyone is watching! ”
Wu Shi was not angry, glanced around, turned around and was about to leave.
"Stand ......"
"Who are you that you dare to insult my Cangyun Sect!"
Qing Tong shouted Wu Shi in time, just out of the maintenance of the sect, after all, he also felt that he was at a loss.
"I'm a small person, I just told the truth, is the Cangyun Sect also going to restrict my freedom to speak?"
Wu Shi looked back with a firm gaze, did not flinch at all, and looked at the few people standing above with Qing Tong's gaze.
"Humph! I really don't know whether to live or die! ”
In an instant, Zhou Qing, who was under Wu Shi's gaze, disappeared in place strangely, leaving only an afterimage!
With a flick of his fingers, a crisp metal collision sound came, and he only felt a chill on his neck, and a silver-white sword appeared under Wu Shi's gaze, no longer moving a bit.
"Brother Wu ......"
Xiaohu was startled and shouted.
Including Zhou Huo, they were all dumbfounded.
Wu Shi was stunned, his eyes moved down, and he saw a bright red touch at the edge of the sword.
"Senior brother, you can't do this, he's just an ordinary person!" Qing Tong held his sword against Zhou Qing's sword and hurriedly shouted.
"Nosy, do I need to explain to you what I do?"
"Roll ......"
I couldn't help but say, Zhou Zhan's two fingers were sealed, and the golden light between his fingers rose and pointed to Wu Shi.
For the first time, Wu Shi felt that he was so close to death, and his pupils were full of horror.
In the midst of the lightning, a mortal Wu Shi had no time to dodge.
"Senior brother, how dare you?"
Qing Tong was shocked, and saw that Zhou Qing's killing move had come out, and he didn't have time to stop it, so he had to use one palm more quickly and slapped Wu Shi on the shoulder.
Wu Shi's whole person flew into the air in an instant, avoided the golden light in time, shot diagonally behind, and after a few laps of rolling, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
"Brother Wu ......"
Xiaohu was calm, he didn't have time to think too much, and rushed directly in the direction of Wu Shi.
"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, wake up......"
"Wake up...... you"
Xiaohu's eyes were already full of tears, and he kept shaking Wu Shi's body, desperately calling out Wu Shi's name, hoping to get a response.
But in that unprepared situation, how did Qing Tong control his palm power, looking at Wu Shi who was paralyzed in Xiaohu's arms like mud, where was there still half a chance of survival.
"I didn't kill you, junior brother..."
Zhou Qing didn't have the slightest sense of guilt, but the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile, patted the shoulder of Qing Tong, who had already been masterless, turned around and shouted:
"Zhou Huo!"
"And you......"
Zhou Qing pointed at the thin man: "You two will be my disciples of the Cangyun Sect from now on, follow me back to the sect!" Wait for the sect to make another arrangement! ”
The thin man didn't respond, just looked at Wu Shi who fell to the ground in the distance with a flat gaze.
Originally, he was still in the panic of Wu Shi falling to the ground in an instant, but when he heard his cousin Zhou Qing's instructions, he came back to his senses and was overjoyed, as if nothing had happened.
"Haha......"
A miserable laugh burst out, and the little tiger demon cried out loudly.
"Brother Wu, I should listen to you, I'm not worthy, I'm really not worthy!"
"I want to ascend to the sky in one step, pull you over with me, and participate in the spiritual root test of this bullshit Laoshizi's Cangyun Sect!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!"
The grief-stricken little tiger's cry turned low, and he began to murmur in his mouth: "Brother Wu, you have always protected me, and now, if I don't do anything for you, am I still human!"
"You're waiting for me!"
Then his face was fierce, his fists were clenched, he turned his head sideways through gritted teeth, and pounced on Qingtong.
"Give me Brother Wu's life back!"
Confronting a cultivator with a mortal body is undoubtedly striking a stone with an egg.
Seeing Xiaohu approaching step by step, Qingtong still didn't move, not fear, but guilt.
And Xiaohu, as a bystander, only knew the facts that happened in front of him, and he couldn't consider the meaning of Qingtong's palm at all, so he was carried away by hatred, and all this, Qingtong couldn't explain it, eating this palm, presumably the other party would definitely die.
Just as Qing Tong closed his eyes and was about to take Xiaohu's fist to vent his anger, another golden light passed through Qing Tong's ears.
Instantly pierced Xiaohu's head, leaving only a bloody hole, and he fell to the ground.
"Senior brother, we're even!"
Zhou Qing's deep voice came, and he took Zhou Huo and several Cangyun Sect disciples and left Jiangxing Village.
A cold wind blew, leaving Qingtong to look at the miserable scene in front of him stupidly, unable to let go, and the guilt could not be dispersed for a long time.
……
Wu Shi slowly opened his heavy eyes, looked at everything familiar in front of him, and as soon as he wanted to get up, his face twisted together, feeling the colic pain coming from his body, and exclaimed in pain:
"It hurts so much......"
"Stinky boy, lie down and don't move!"
Enduring the pain in his shoulder, Wu Shi followed the sound and measured his head with difficulty, and found that Tu Lao was sitting upright at the table, and the mortar in his hand was "knocking".
"Old man, what's wrong with me?" Wu Shi asked weakly.
"What's wrong?"
"You kid is really not afraid of death! Want to do justice without looking at who the other party is? ”
Then he sighed lightly and continued to pound the Chinese herbs in his hands.
Wu Shi turned his head and looked up at the old roof, and the pictures passed through his mind, and he didn't forget to respond:
"Isn't it influenced by you! I follow you when I was a child, mediate all kinds of disputes between neighbors, and slowly, I can't get used to those who bully others! ”
"By the way, what about Xiaohu, did Cangyun Sect let him participate in the test in the end?"
Wu Shi suddenly thought of the point of the matter, so he asked.
"Nope." Tu Lao replied calmly.
Wu Shi let out a breath of turbidity when he heard this, and sighed with emotion: "It's okay, judging from the attitude of these people in Cangyun Sect, if you go in, you won't get a good development, and maybe you will be bullied, at that time, he really called Tiantian to be wrong!"
As he spoke, Wu Shi laughed unconsciously.
"This kid is very disappointed, he must have cried to death..."
"But this kid is really not righteous enough, I'm like this, and I don't want to come and see me!"
"Oops...... Hurt. ”
After all, there was still a burst of pain, which made Wu Shi shut his mouth in time.
"Rest well! Don't talk a little bit, you can be regarded as picking up this life, cherish it! ”
"The medicine should be boiled, I'll bring it!"
So saying, he got up and walked out.
"Eh, old man, I really owe you in my last life, half of my body is in the loess, and I have to serve you stinky boy, I don't know how to let me save some snacks."
Looking at the back of Tu Lao staggering away, the corners of Wu Shi's eyes gradually moistened.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa!"
Wu Shi is like this, he has a scale in his heart, he eats soft and not hard, and he never regrets anything he has done, he just wants to be worthy of his heart, including this time he was able to escape death, and he has never complained to anyone, but the only thing he feels guilty in his heart is Tu Lao.
As Tu Lao said, he has never let him worry about it, but all Wu Shi can do is what he can do, such as sending him to the end of his old age!