Chapter Ninety-Eight: Please Enter the Urn
Yang Wenhui and Zhou Xin had come down the mountain to enter the camp, thinking that there would be a battle, and they were all full of expectations, hoping to win a few more battles on the battlefield and win glory for the master, but as a result, Lu Yue either talked about Taoism with Marshal Deng, or stayed in the tent for alchemy all day, ignoring them, but leaving a few of their disciples idle.
Originally, under Lu Yue's strict teaching, several people had been trembling, for fear that Lu Yue would be unhappy and take a few of them under the knife. But now that the mountain that was pressing on their heads was suddenly lifted, they were a little unaccustomed to it.
So, several people took turns to watch Chen Qi train the soldiers every day, which was quite interesting, and they couldn't wait to play in person and compete with the soldiers. Cultivators, with the Tao as their lifelong motivation, sit in the cave every day to practice, for a long time, the days are as plain as water, but Hongchen has its own fun, they like this kind of happy and carefree days for a while.
On this day, Yang Wenhui returned from the training and met Zhou Xin, who was in a hurry, and he looked down on this honest junior brother in his heart. However, in the end, it is the same door, and the love between the brothers and sisters cannot be lost, otherwise it will reach the ears of the master and scold him, wouldn't it be unlucky. So, he took the initiative to step forward and greet: "Senior Brother Zhou, where are you going?" ”
Zhou Xin ignored it, just walked forward, and when he came to a crowded place, he deliberately slowed down his pace, Yang Wenhui felt that he had lost face, and quickly chased after him, shouting loudly: "Zhou Xin, you stop for me!"
How can I say that I am also a senior brother, whether it is Taoism or knowledge, it is far stronger than Zhou Xin, he dares to ignore his own existence, it is unforgivable, if you don't teach him a lesson, I am afraid that it will not be long before I become his junior brother.
As he spoke, he reached out and tugged on Zhou Xin's shoulder, wanting to scold this junior brother. But at this time, Zhou Xin Huo Ran turned around, the weapon in his hand moved, Yang Wenhui felt a pain in his heart, severe pain hit, his body was unstable, his eyes were wide open, full of incredulity, and he couldn't understand why Zhou Xin killed him until he died, you must know that this junior brother has always respected him.
The heart is the master of the body, hidden in the lungs, sitting in the six leaves and two ears, all evils are invasive, and one invasion is death. Although Yang Wenhui has followed Lu Yue's cultivation for many years, he has long been separated from the mortal body, but he has not cultivated into an immortal body, and the three-pointed knife used by Zhou Xin is not an extraordinary product, it is a famous divine weapon of the Sect, he has the intention to take Yang Wenhui's life, Yang Wenhui is completely defenseless, how can he have vitality.
When the soldiers saw that they had killed someone, they were like an exploding pot, and they all stepped forward to surround Zhou Xintuan and ask him why he killed someone. This scene alarmed Chen Qi, who had returned from training, and he stepped forward to inquire about the situation.
"Zhou Xin, why did you do this to your senior brother. ”
After Chen Qi learned of the situation, he was shocked and angry, pointed at Zhou Xin, and was stunned by his ruthlessness.
Zhou Xin sneered, revealing his original form, it turned out that he was changed by Yang Jian, "Go and tell Lu Yue that the Xiqi battlefield has nothing to do with him, let him go back to Jiulong Island as soon as possible, otherwise he will let his master and apprentice be wiped out here." ”
Saying that, Yang Jian borrowed the soil to escape, Chen Qi was still a step late in releasing the Flying Tiger Soldier, he paused, glanced at Yang Wenhui's corpse, and his eyes couldn't help but be full of worry.
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"What, Yang Wenhui was killed by Yang Jian. ”
Lu Yue suddenly heard the bad news and was shocked, Yang Wenhui was the best of several apprentices, and the most promising to inherit his inheritance, but he died like this, dying of Yang Jian's sneak attack.
Under his own nose, the people of the Exposition Sect acted so rampantly and despicably, Lu Yue's anger was ignited at once, and he said to the three disciples: "You go and bring my golden-eyed camel, and I will personally go to Xiqi to find Jiang Ziya to ask for an explanation." ”
Zhou Xin and the three of them hurriedly said: "The disciple receives the order." ”
Deng Jiugong glanced at the angry Lu Yue and persuaded: "Daoist Lu, according to Deng, there must be something strange about this matter. ”
Yang Jian is not an arrogant person, he acts so arrogantly, he doesn't say anything when he kills someone, and he also releases cruel words, telling Lu Yue to go back to Kowloon Island, the radical method is obvious, if Lu Yue goes to Xiqi at this time, he is in the middle of it.
Lu Yue said in a deep voice: "What's wrong. He has always been the most important face, but what Yang Jian did was like trampling his face under his feet, if he didn't kill him to vent his anger, how would he walk in the world in the future.
Deng Jiu said fairly: "I have been fighting with Jiang Ziya for half a year, and I still know him and the three generations of people who explain the teaching, Jiang Ziya has always planned and then moved, this time he has changed his abnormality, and he is arrogant and bold, and he must have a purpose." ”
Lu Yue said indifferently: "So what, I'm a dignified Luo Immortal, and I'm afraid that Jiang Ziya won't succeed." Marshal Deng, you don't have to persuade me, if I go to Xiqi, I will definitely kill all the people led by Jiang Ziya, otherwise it will not be enough to vent the hatred in my heart. ”
Yang Jian let out a wild statement, if he wanted to do his best to learn from Xiqi, he would first destroy the three generations of disciples of the Exposition Sect, and then get rid of Jiang Ziya, the bane.
Yang Wenhui's death angered Lu Yue, he was murderous, Deng Jiugong glanced at him, did not persuade again, but said: "Daoist Lu, Deng did his duty. You must be cautious when you go to Xiqi to avenge the disciples. ”
Although Lu Yue is high-minded, he is a little simple-minded, if he crashes into the trap carefully arranged by Jiang Ziya, he is afraid that there is no hope of escape, and his three disciples will be buried with him.
Expounding the teachings has always been to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and there has never been an example of only killing the master and letting the disciples go.
Thinking of this, Deng Jiugong's heart suddenly moved, maybe he could save Lu Yue's life at a critical moment. Although Lu Yue has a very murderous intention, but at present, the plan to kill Xiqi has not yet been implemented, so Deng Jiugong does not want to watch him be robbed in a fight, and after this person comes to the barracks, he still respects himself as a commander, and spares no effort in refining pills, which is a good helper.
Lu Yue said: "Marshal Deng is too worried, Jiang Ziya can do more, as long as he moves his fingers, he can be wiped out." As for Yang Jian, what about being proficient in the art of change, Poor Dao has his own means to cure him. ”
He is a Da Luo Immortal, and even a true immortal can't help it, wouldn't it make people laugh when it spreads.
Deng Jiugong glanced at him and said lightly: "Since Daoist Lu has this confidence, Deng Mou has something to ask for, and I hope Daochang will agree." ”
Lu Yue was surprised and said, "Marshal Deng, please speak." ”
Deng Jiu said fairly: "Deng carefully analyzed the matter, worried that this was Jiang Ziya's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. If Daoist Lu is not here, Jiang Ziya will come to the military camp with his generals to provoke, but I am afraid that I will not be defeated, so I want the three masters of Daoist to stay and assist me, just in case. ”
The reason why he said this was because he wanted Lu Yue to go alone, and as for borrowing Jiang Ziya's guts, he didn't dare to provoke himself at this juncture.
Lu Yue said briskly: "This is a trivial matter, and the poor Dao agreed." ”
Deng Jiugong glanced at him gratefully and said, "Thank you for this." ”
At this time, Zhou Xin and the others led the golden-eyed camel over, and Lu Yue said to the three of them: "You three, when I am not there." Everything is based on Marshal Deng, and I will listen to his arrangements, otherwise I will be severely punished when I come back. ”
The three of them said in unison: "The disciple receives the order." ”
Yang Wenhui's death made them shocked and angry, and they wanted to take revenge with their master, but they could only blindly obey Master's orders, and they didn't dare to have even a trace of opposition.
Lu Yue nodded, rode the golden-eyed camel, and walked towards Xiqi City with a confident face.