Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mountain Rain is Coming (5)
"Master, the disciple has something to say. ”
Just when everyone was at an impasse, a voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence, it was Han Shan Xia, a disciple who had been very quiet and introverted.
"Well, you say. Gao Yuanshan was also a little surprised, how could this disciple, who had always talked little, suddenly speak out at this time.
"The disciple approves of the decision made by the master in charge for the sake of the overall situation, but the disciple implores the master in charge to let the disciple go to the battlefield!" Han Shanxia clasped his fists in his hands and saluted seriously.
"Senior brother, why is this?" Li Xihan on the side couldn't believe his ears.
If you consider it according to your cultivation and age, Han Shanxia, who is just in her early twenties, will obviously be one of the fifty people who have been saved, and there is absolutely no need to take the initiative to go to the battlefield.
"It's nothing, anyway, the talent gap between us disciples is not that big, is there really such a big difference between who goes and who stays?" Han Shan Xia smiled and said unimpressedly.
Li Xihan was a little stunned, and Gao Yuanshan and Li Mengru on the side were also very surprised, they could all feel that in these days, Hanshan Xia seemed to have some vague changes.
"Master, the disciple doesn't want to take the initiative to die, it's just that everyone is in the same door, and I really don't want to make the current scene so utilitarian and cruel. The disciple knows that this is correct from the perspective of the master, but the disciple just can't accept it. ”
Han Shanxia turned around and said to the crowd below, "I don't want to watch the other brothers go to that hell on earth for me, it's even more uncomfortable than letting me die myself." ”
Otowa found that Su Mu, who was beside him, looked at Han Shan Xia's eyes at this time, and was full of respect and admiration.
Prior to this, in fact, Su Mu had not had a deep impression of Hanshan Xia.
When Su Mu was a child, he was an introverted child, and Hanshan Xia happened to be the same, until three years ago, neither of them had spoken a word.
But just three years ago, when he was sealed in the sea of qi and couldn't use his true qi, Han Shan Xia, who had nothing to do with him before, took the initiative to ask him about the problems in the way of the sword, very humble and sincere, and at that time, Su Mu had a good impression of Han Shan Xia.
He did not look forward and backward like other disciples, but sought advice from those who were stronger than himself very purely and humbly.
Just like Lee Eun-sung and Lee Hee-han.
There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, not according to seniority, and no senior brother's shelf.
And after his master had an accident, he also stayed by his master's side at all times to accompany and take care of him, and he did not neglect his master at all because he became a waste.
And then today he said such a thing at the ancestral hall.
All of this made Su Mu see it.
The gentleman did something and didn't do anything, in the senior brother of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, Su Mu saw what a chivalrous man in his heart should look like.
At this time, Su Mu wanted to rush out and shout, he also wanted to join this solicitation order and go to the front line. But he knew that his master would never let him go.
After all, he already regarded himself as the hope of the clan.
Thinking of this, Su Mu couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved in his heart.
"Third Senior Brother, I'll go with you too!" suddenly echoed from the audience, and a young disciple with a very good cultivation shouted.
"Third Senior Brother, I'll accompany you too! I don't want to hide behind the flesh and blood of my fellow disciples!"
"Me too, Third Senior Brother!"
More and more people have joined the team of supporting the third senior brother Han Shanxia, many of whom are talented and malleable, and Li Xihan did not hesitate to put his arms around Han Shanxia's shoulders and show his position.
The three Great Elders looked at the formation in front of them and were a little overwhelmed, while Gao Yuanshan was excited and helpless. The excitement is because many of the disciples of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect are bloody and responsible, not cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but helpless because the situation in front of them is very different from what he expected.
Gao Yuanshan knew very well in his heart that although the crowd was angry now, he still had to make a choice in the end, someone went and someone stayed.
He must hurry up to complete the assignment of his disciples, and send the new dispatch list out of Hanshan as soon as possible, so that there is a reasonable excuse, if it continues to drag on, the envoys of the upper three sects who are not allowed to come to the door for verification will soon arrive.
"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!" Gao Yuanshan couldn't help but raise his voice, and his hands kept pressing down, hoping to calm the disciples' emotions a little, but obviously with little effect.
"Disciples..."Gao Yuanshan was a little helpless.
"Senior Brother in charge!" Just when Gao Yuanshan was at a loss, a voice suddenly sounded, the volume was not loud, but it was very conspicuous in the noisy crowd.
Looking at Gao Yuanshan, it turned out to be the fourth uncle Hanshan Xue who staggered into the inner hall of the ancestral hall with crutches.
"Master, why are you here?" Han Shanxia was stunned for a moment, and looked at his master with a stunned expression. Although his body has recovered a lot, Han Shan Xue's face is still indescribably old and tired, at this time he is already a useless waste, no different from those old men and women on the streets of Luojing.
It makes Han Shanxia heartache and reluctance.
"Senior brother, is your physical condition enough to get out of bed and move?" Li Mengru on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support Han Shanxue, "You came by yourself?"
"The ancient bell of the sect rings, summoning the disciples of the whole sect, I am a member of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, of course, it cannot be an exception. Han Shan Xue squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and then immediately turned his head to Gao Yuanshan, and continued with a serious expression.
"Senior brother in charge, senior brother Hanshan Xue, I also have something to say!"
"Senior brother, you say. Gao Yuanshan looked at Han Shan Xue and couldn't bear it, he didn't know what Han Shan Xue wanted to say when he suddenly came here, he just hoped that he could help persuade Han Shan Xia.
"Senior Brother in charge, what my disciple Han Shanxia said just now, I heard all of them below. ”
"Master, I..." Han Shan Xia was afraid that his master would stop him from going to the battlefield, so he couldn't help but interject, "I don't mean to leave my master, this is my personal decision!"
"I don't doubt your motives, nor do I mean to stop you. Han Shan Xue shook his head, and with the support of Li Mengru, he approached Han Shan Xia little by little, until he walked in front of him, a few steps away.
"I just want to tell you that Master supports you, and Master will go with you. ”
"What are you talking about!?" Han Shanxia couldn't believe his ears, "Master, are you crazy? Your body is so weak now, you don't even have cultivation, aren't you going to that dangerous place to die?"
Gao Yuanshan was also completely shocked.
It's messy, it's all messed up! Why is the cold mountain and snow also coming together to join in the fun?