Section 10 Master and Apprentice and Opposite
"You, you are deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors! If this matter spreads, you will have no place to stand on the rivers and lakes, and everyone will be punished. Seeing Tu Fan silently standing with Zhang Tuo and Yan Sen, the answer was already self-evident, and their disciples were holding swords, faintly encircling, Xue Xiaoqian said in a somewhat voiceful voice.
"So, today is either you die or I die, and only one party can get out of here. If we are defeated, we will naturally stop mentioning everything, and then we will be cut by a thousand cuts, or we will be infamous and stinking, it will be our own doing. But if we are lucky enough to win, then we will invite the master to tell me all the real inheritance, and the master and apprentice will let the master spend his old age in peace. Yan Sen didn't even look at Xue Xiaoqian, and looked at Xing Yue and said with a sneer.
"You are really ambitious and bold wolves, where is the master sorry for you, Zhang Tuo is the head of the sect, but he can control the affairs of the alliance, Tu Fan is an elder in the alliance, and his status is not inferior to Zhang Tuo, that is, you Yansen is also the first seat of the law enforcement hall in the alliance, and the disciples in the alliance dare not obey with a single move, if it is not for the master, can you have today......?
"Xiaoqian doesn't have to scold. Yan Sen usually thinks the most, and now that I think about it, I am not surprised that he can take this step today. It's you, Zhang Tuo. You've always been steady, but it's surprising that you're standing with Yan Sen. Xing Yue, who had never spoken, waved his hand to stop Xue Xiaoqian's scolding, and then asked Zhang Tuo with an indifferent expression.
"Hey, the master is now in his eighties, and to put it mildly, you have a few days to live. Have you ever thought that after a hundred years, the future of the Eagle Feather Alliance and the way out for all your disciples?
Hehe, I don't have to think about it, but I often dream: After the death of the master, the major forces in the rivers and lakes have made trouble one after another, to liquidate what the master did during his lifetime, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts of the destroyed sect family will bite us like mad dogs to avenge their blood, I dreamed that in the near future, the Eagle Feather Alliance will fall apart, the disciples in the alliance will be killed and injured, and the former glory will all turn into dust. It was such a nightmare that often woke me up from my sleep.
Hehe, I think the master has never thought about this, or he doesn't care if he thinks about it, since you recently started experimenting with the disciples in the alliance and trying the exercises, I no longer have any expectations for you, and it was just the last attempt as a disciple.
Maybe in the eyes of the master, we are as small as ants, and the Eagle Feather League is just a casual act of the master, but the ants are still stealing life, and I don't want to die, and I don't want the Eagle Feather League to end up in our hands. Zhang Tuo replied to Xing Yue in a desperate tone.
"What is for the Eagle Feather Alliance, it's just a selfish desire, don't say it so high-sounding. Besides, how do you know that the master and his old man have not arranged countermeasures, and the master has his own reason for doing things, do you still need to report it to you?" Xue Xiaoqian scoffed at Zhang Tuo's words.
"Selfish desires? Yes, people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, I just do it for myself and the second senior brother. The second senior brother was seriously injured back then, and I remember that the master was also seriously injured back then, both of them were seriously injured, and the second senior brother was terminally ill, but the master recovered and entered the beginning. Don't mention it far away, let's just say that five years ago, the master destroyed the Lin family's battle, and the strange long sword flew up from the Lin family ancestral hall and pierced the master's neck. The master obviously has a way to heal serious injuries, and even near death can pull himself back, but he is so stingy with the second senior brother, he would rather watch him gradually fall into disuse than reach out and pull him along.
Before, Xue Xiaoqian said that our senior brother is in a high position, and he is not satisfied, but he doesn't want to, will anyone give away the benefits for nothing, and the position of elder is also what I have earned for so many years in order to resist the counterattack and assassination of other sect forces. I am the least apprentice among the senior brothers, not that I have fewer apprentices, but only the last two are left. I also asked the master to hand over the method that can restore the serious injury to the original state, and the kind of exercise that can keep the skill from falling even if it is old, so that you can make yourself as if you were in the prime of life. Otherwise, the apprentice can only take it himself. Tu Fan, who had never spoken, understood very directly as soon as he opened his mouth.
"As I have already said, what is to be taught to you has been taught to you. In the face of the disciple's questioning, Xing Yue's face remained the same, and he replied lightly.
"Master, you have this set of rhetoric, it may be okay to hide it from others, but a few of us have been with you for most of our lives, and we can always see some clues, why are you not in the third rate at the age of thirty-five, and then in less than a year, all the first-class masters above Chu Nan have been defeated, Jianghu Sheng legend Master is a thick accumulation, but I don't believe it, many years later, I overheard the senior brother mention, the master had gone out to retreat before challenging the various sects, and then I spent more than ten years investigating the places where the master had stayed, as well as the suspicious places within a radius of ten miles。
A karst cave at the diversion of the Fubo River outside the Underworld Pass, the master should be no stranger, I think it is the treasure of the corpse in the cave, and it helps the master achieve today's achievements. Yan Sen stared at Xing Yue's expression and asked slowly.
"Haha, I think I have killed people all my life, relying on iron and blood to deter the rivers and lakes for 50 years, but now I am against my apprentice, this is the reincarnation of the destiny of heaven? Xing Yue laughed when he heard this, and said to Yansen and them angrily.
Before Xing Yue's words fell, the person had already disappeared from the chair, accompanied by the screams of one person, Xing Yue appeared in shape, Tu Fan's two disciples had died at this time, one of his chest collapsed, his ribs came out of his back, and he couldn't survive, and the other person's neck was turned to his back, and he didn't even have time to make a sound.
"How stupid, you forgot, many people on the rivers and lakes hate me to the bone, but no one can help me, that's because they are not my opponents, they can only cast rat bogeys, and the strong on the rivers and lakes are respected, this is a simple truth, just because you add these local chickens and dogs, you want to force me to comply?
As a teacher, I will teach you a good lesson today, what is called the great terror between life and death, and what is called when some mistakes are made, and there is no chance to repent. Xing Yue smiled suddenly, and rushed towards the three generations of disciples again, starting his on-site teaching, but this teaching material was human life.
In just a moment, the three generations of disciples were slaughtered by Xing Yue, leaving only Zhang Tuo and a few of them, but Xing Yue was unharmed, just slightly panting.
"The master is really majestic, and even victorious, after some exercise, I think you are also hungry, anyway, the banquet has not been eaten yet, how about not coming to order red fish." After Xing Yue slaughtered a group of disciples and grandchildren, Yan Sen suffered the most loss, counting his disciples the most, but Yan Sen couldn't see any sad expression, and even applauded Xing Yue with a smile, looking like he was sure of victory.
"What do you mean?" Xing Yue's expression changed when he heard this, and he suddenly felt a churn in his throat, and the next moment blood kept gushing out of his mouth like a fountain, and he couldn't stop it.