Chapter 35: Return to the Martial Academy

This voice sounded familiar, and a disciple shouted, "It's Senior Brother Fang, ...... they"

Another disciple immediately said, "Greedy for life and afraid of death, retreat from battle! He is still qualified to be our senior brother?"

Another person said: "That's it, and he has already said that he is no longer our fellow disciple, and in the future, don't mention the word senior brother again!"

"Yes, exactly. Many people chimed in.

However, there were also a few disciples who held a different opinion, saying: "Although their behavior is cold, after all, there is a friendship between the same sect, and if you don't save them when you see death, it seems that something is inappropriate." ”

Dao Yuan frowned: "Don't argue, everyone, you go and collect the bones of the dead brothers first, and I'll go over and take a look." ”

Lei Luo said: "Boss, you don't really want to save them, do you?!"

Dao Yuan was silent for a moment, did not answer, and walked straight over.

Under the moonlight, the four people, including Fang Gongzi, were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands wailing and rolling, like loaches rolling in muddy water, their faces were distorted, their eyes were red, and sweat kept dripping, soaking through their clothes, looking extremely painful.

Seeing Dao Yuan coming, they had no time to think about the reason, and a disciple crawled over with difficulty, hugged his leg and shouted, "Senior brother, please...... Kill me! I'm so bad...... I can't take it anymore...... Ahh

The other two felt a splitting headache, their minds buzzing like thunder, and it seemed as if countless steel needles were constantly piercing, stabbing their souls to pieces.

It's not that they don't want to speak, it's that they can't open their mouths because they are already in pain.

Only Fang Gongzi's strength is relatively deep, and his thoughts are still a little clear, he vaguely guessed the reason inside, and looked at Dao Yuan's eyes with a trace of hope and pleading, but because of his previous actions, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Looking at the dead disciples under his feet, Dao Yuan really couldn't bear it, and when he heard that he was going to kill him himself, he obviously felt guilty in his heart, but he didn't have the face to ask for help, so he simply died, and he was gone.

Thinking of this, he sighed slightly and said in a low voice: "There are enough dead people, why bother......"

Suddenly stretched out his finger and sealed the disciple's acupoint, so that he could no longer move, and the sword of life and death slowly fell on his head, and the sword spirit was transmitted: "This may be a little troublesome." ”

The sword spirit naturally didn't know what was going on, and responded confidently: "As long as he doesn't move, he promises not to die." ”

When the disciple saw Dao Yuan take out his sword, he thought that he had promised to give him a ride, although he couldn't move and was still in pain, but with a hint of relief, he closed his eyes and said with difficulty: "Thank you...... Senior Brother Xie......"

However, the imaginary death did not come.

He felt the top of his head sink slightly, and then a powerful energy came, and as soon as this ability came in, it went directly to the source of the pain, gently enveloping it, devouring and eliminating it little by little.

There was a burst of clarity in his mind, and the feeling of pain in his heart was immediately lightened a lot, and the disciple was overjoyed, knowing that Dao Yuan was saving him, and endured the severe pain at the moment, no longer resisted, and let that energy do it.

If he can live, no one wants to die, and besides, he is still young, and he doesn't want to die in vain.

After a while, the severe pain subsided, and the disciple clearly felt that the trace of soul power in the sea of consciousness had completely disappeared, and even the powerful energy slowly retreated.

Although he was still a little groggy, he still hurriedly got up and thanked Dao Yuan uncontrollably, and the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe was beyond words.

Dao Yuan waved his hand to stop him, and started the second one, the disciple did not dare to disturb, and stood aside respectfully, and his luck was restored.

Soon, a third ...... began

Fang Gongzi saw it on the side, how could he not know that Dao Yuan actually had a way to get rid of soul power, and when the third disciple was finally cured, he could no longer hold back the pain and fear, and pleaded: "Dao...... Senior brother, please save me, I don't want to die...... Woohoo......"

Before he finished speaking, two lines of tears flowed, and I don't know if it hurt or pretended.

Seeing Dao Yuan's hesitation, the sword spirit asked, "What's wrong?." ”

Dao Yuan shook his head: "It's okay, let's start." ”

......

After a long time, the disciples finished burying the dead fellow disciples, and a large mound of earth rose on the ground, and a tree was cut down to make a tombstone, which was buried deep in front of the grave.

The night is getting darker and the moon is getting brighter.

The smell of blood had dissipated, the smell of fresh earth wafted around, and a few cries of jackdaws echoed through the woods, adding to the desolation.

"Senior brothers, go all the way!"

When they came, there were 120 people laughing and laughing, but now there are only 60 or 70 left, and they are sad and sad.

While everyone was sad, they couldn't help but sigh for a while.

The so-called impermanence of life, and the path of martial arts cultivation is even more so.

Lei Luo wiped his face and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, if he has free time, don't forget to come and burn some paper money for everyone and add a few handfuls of new ......."

Everyone turned around silently, walked to the north in the moonlight, and occasionally looked back, but couldn't help but moisten their eyes and choked up speechlessly.

Fang Gongzi and the three disciples followed behind dejectedly, neither daring to get too close nor too far.

Seeing them like this, everyone didn't speak, but walked coldly and indifferently, snorting coldly from time to time.

Lei Luo said in a low voice: "Boss, it's okay if the three are saved, it's not a pity for someone like the surname Fang to die, why are you so kind! If you change me...... Hmph, you deserve it!"

Hu Lie glanced at the back and said meaningfully: "I am not against saving, but sometimes, good intentions may not be rewarded! In this world, there are many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and there are also many who are ungrateful. ”

Dao Yuan was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "I don't expect anything in return, but I can't go against my heart, in that case, it will not be good for others or myself." ”

Hu Lie sighed slightly and stopped talking.

Lei Luo didn't understand a little, and his heart said that the boss's idea was really strange.

......

The road behind was much calmer, and although there were a few beasts blocking the way from time to time, it was nothing in front of the disciples who had always been nervous.

A month later, the shadow of the First City was finally in sight, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their mood was much better.

When the news came, Bai Xingyun personally led people to greet him at the gate.

When they saw that there were only a few dozen people back, everyone's hearts sank, and Elder Xu directly asked, "What about the others?!Why are there so many less?!"

Everyone looked sad and bowed their heads and said nothing.

Bai Xingyun motioned to Elder Xu not to ask again, and said kindly: "Everyone has worked hard, let's go back and rest first." ”

He beckoned to Dao Yuan again: "You come with me." ”

Came to the room and sat down, and without waiting for Bai Xingyun to speak, Dao Yuan asked, "Does the courtyard master want to know the beginning and end of the matter?"

"The news that came back from the opening of the mountain said that only three disciples were unlucky, but why...... Could it be that something happened on the road?" Bai Xingyun's voice was low, and his long beard trembled a little.

"The disciple didn't expect such a thing to happen......" Then, Dao Yuan told the matter one by one, except for the sword spirit, he didn't even hide it from the wolf king.

"It turns out that all this was really done by the demons!" Bai Xingyun's eyes shot a sharp light, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more profound: "These monsters, the heart of death has never died, it's damn extreme!"

Rumble!

As his palm fell, a warm white jade table shattered in an instant, turning into a stone dust.

Dao Yuan pondered: "Since they can infiltrate into the demon race, then maybe they can also infiltrate other races, stir up friction with the human race, so that water and fire are incompatible, and in the end, they will reap the benefits of the fishermen, and even ......."

Thinking of the Liu Mansion that had been destroyed, he couldn't help but clench his fists and continued: "The disciple boldly guesses that there may already be people from the top of our human race!"

Bai Xingyun was suddenly startled, and then nodded heavily: "It is indeed possible! If this is the case, then the situation will be serious!"

"The disciple feels that this matter should not be publicized, and if there is really a spy, once the grass is startled, it will inevitably be hidden even deeper! When the time comes, it will be even more difficult to find out......

Seeing Bai Xingyun frowning and silent, Dao Yuan was suddenly stunned, and then smiled embarrassedly: "It's the disciple who lost his words, don't blame the courtyard master!"

This old man has been in charge of the martial arts academy for many years, and he has seen and experienced so much, although Dao Yuan's words are kind and worried, but on the other hand, it is inevitable that there is a taste of overstepping his responsibilities and guiding and teaching, and he is inevitably disrespectful to Bai Xingyun.

"Hehe, don't think about it!" Bai Xingyun shook his head nonchalantly, and said with a wry smile: "In your eyes, am I the kind of narrow-minded person?"

Dao Yuan knew that he was easing the atmosphere, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"By the way, this time I went to the Southern Regions, can I find a clue about your background?"

After a while, Bai Xingyun asked with concern.

(End of chapter)