Chapter 343: Never Write Again

Old Zhou, what do you mean by that?"

"It's the one in your head, yes, that's it. ”

The old camel waved the legend of the Bai clan in his hand, and the smile on his face kept coming, looking like you know.

"I... I write, can you solve this matter?" asked Wang Yu with a twisted expression.

Zhou Lao nodded: "Isn't it just a few dead waste, it's nothing, but it's a big deal for you, so boy, go and write it, so that the old man is satisfied, and there will be a surprise for you." ”

Wang Yu threw the deer on the ground and walked back to the wooden house step by step.

The pen and paper are still there, as long as the ink is sharpened, he can start.

Do you really want to write it?

Wang Yu thought of the old camel's lewd face, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Write it, write it, isn't it just a story, what's the big deal. It's all about getting stronger! yes, it's about getting stronger!"

After rummaging in his mind for a moment, Wang Yu took up his pen and wrote: "In a certain year of Qianyuan, there was a man in the people, who had no surname, and was called Bin alone, and everyone called him Abin. This son was gifted and very popular with women, and one day he ......"

This time the story was longer than the last time, and he wrote from day to night, and finally finished writing one.

Throwing the pen away, Wang Yu covered his face in a dejected manner, and scolded hatefully: "For the last time, Lao Tzu would rather confront the sect than write this thing!"

And at the moment when he put down the pen, the wooden house was pushed away, and Zhou Lao rushed in at a speed that did not match his age, grabbed the manuscript, and after a few glances, he nodded with great satisfaction.

"Don't feel ashamed, young man, this book can't be written by ordinary people, you are a gifted, not bad. ”

As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle from his arms and threw it over, "This is Pei Yuan Dan, which is better than Huang Ya Dan, and it is suitable for a disciple like you who is about to build a foundation, okay, the old man will go." Hahahaha!!"

Wang Yu took the pill, and now it was good, saving a month's effort.

However, he won't be writing anymore, and he won't be writing anymore.

......

"All three of them were killed by a single blow, and the killer used a sword, and the sword was so fast that they couldn't react at all, and their heads were cut off. ”

Three corpses were placed in the hall, Xiao Lin stood with his hands in his hands, next to Ziqin and a group of disciples.

"Have you identified the murderer?"

Xiao Lin asked the person who spoke just now, this was a young man with an indifferent expression, and his originally soft facial features had become as hard as iron because of his heart.

His name is Zhen Yi, and he is the least popular person in the torture hall, but he is also the strongest and most capable of catching murderers.

"Not surprisingly, it should be the disciple named Wang Yu, but it's not very clear why he was just cultivating, and he was able to kill three people who were at least the eighth level of qi cultivation. ”

Zhen Yi put the long sword behind his back and turned around to leave here.

Xiao Lin shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Take a look at that Wang Yu, if it's really him, I will arrest him and send him to the torture hall to be punished. ”

Zhen Yi left without looking back, and when he couldn't see him at all, the disciples around Ziqin began to chatter.

They didn't believe that Wang Yu did it, because the intelligence was very clear that this was just a newcomer who had been in the business for less than a month.

"Senior brother, who do you think the murderer is?" Ziqin asked curiously, "Is it really him?"

"Whether it is or not, Wang Yu has no way out, he can only continue to stay in peace if he takes refuge in me, otherwise he will enter the torture hall and everything will be irreparable. ”

Xiao Lin said softly: "You go to the Jinglou and watch, if you are really sure that it is him, throw the olive branch out, and see how he chooses." ”

Ziqin nodded, with a very well-behaved expression, "Then how to deal with Zhen Yi?" His temper is stinky and hard, and something will happen when I snap it." ”

"Don't worry, he owes me a great favor and won't stop you. ”

Xiao Lin looked at the three headless corpses and replied with an unpredictable expression.

On the other side, Ye Qinghan, who had already received the news, couldn't help but sneer when he learned that Wang Yu had killed three people in a row, as well as what Ziqin said at the so-called event.

"Xiao Lin is really getting more and more confused, such a clumsy conspiracy, who do you want to fool!?" he scolded while stroking the qin: "Dead camel, the master is so for you, in the end it is less than two books, phew!"

"Uh, what kind of book is Senior Brother?" Ye Bi asked curiously, "Can you let me read it?"

Ye Qinghan turned his head silently and looked at his cheap cousin without saying a word, and he didn't withdraw his gaze until the other party looked away with a weak heart.

Just as Ye Bi was about to say something to redeem his mistakes, a disciple ran over.

"Senior brother, that kid Zhen Yi went to Jinglou, it seems that he was going to catch that Wang Yu. ”

Ye Qinghan was happy when he heard this, stood up suddenly, and said with a smile: "There is a good show to watch now, let's go and see the excitement." ”

......

Not to mention the turmoil caused by Wang Yu's murder outside.

Early in the morning, he took a Pei Yuan Dan, lit up all the tricks, and left the wooden house to prepare to sprinkle and sweep.

Because Zhou Lao has a new book, he is addicted to it all day long, and he doesn't even look at the rest of the things.

Even if a disciple came here to ask for exercises, the old man threw a token over and stopped caring about it.

Wang Yu scratched his head a little, this old man should not make a mistake.

Not long after he swept the floor, an unexpected person came.

"Little junior brother!"

Jiu Huo looked anxious, cast a light body decision, and rushed all the way down the mountain.

Before the sound had subsided, the man had already come near.

"Big brother, why are you here?"

Wang Yu stopped his movements and asked in surprise, "Is there something wrong?"

Jiu Huo let out a long sigh, "I heard that you killed three disciples, didn't you?" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yu subconsciously looked at Old Zhou, the old camel was still flipping through the book with a smile, how obscene and obscene it was.

"I killed three people, but I didn't do it first, they wanted to kill me, and I had to fight back. ”

"Alas, it's useless to talk about this now, people are dead after all. ”

Wine's eyes flickered, as if he was about to make a decision. Wang Yu watched quietly and did not speak.

After a long time, he didn't say anything after all, just took a sip of wine in a dejected manner, "Okay, after all, you were brought up the mountain by me, and now that you're in trouble, I'll be here with you." ”

When Wang Yu heard this, he was about to say something, when a few more people came on the path up the mountain.

Because flying is not allowed in the sect, they can only walk step by step.

Led by Zhen Yi, this young man with an indifferent and resolute face as soon as he arrived here, he fixed his eyes on Wang Yu and walked over at a faster speed.

There were two men and a woman behind him, one of whom was Ziqin, and the man seemed to be her suitor, and he was talking with a courteous face.

"You are Wang Yu, did you kill three fellow disciples with your sword yesterday?"

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