Text Chapter 120: Warriors of the Kingdom (2)

The crowd whispered and began to discuss.

Especially on the side of Luyue Academy, how could they not have heard of Jin Wuwei's name, but how could this person who had been dead for more than 20 years appear here out of thin air? But looking at Uncle Tai's performance, they had no reason to doubt Jin Wuwei's identity.

All this, of course, was designed by Dong Ping and others. At that time, Mo Canghai wanted him to send Jin Wuwei to Yanlin, but Dong Ping thought that if this was the case, it would be too deliberate and calculating. It's better to borrow someone else's hand to do this. Dong Ping's first thought was the Fu clan, and he knew that no matter what the true identity of the person behind the scenes was, he must have colluded with the Fu clan. But because of this, Dong Ping was relieved that this matter would be handled by the Fu family.

Although the Fu people nominally walked the rivers and lakes under the banner of expelling the Liao, Sima Zhao's heart was well known to passers-by. What the Pan people want is obviously the world. For example, a group of people like them, who can cooperate with others for the sake of interests, will naturally turn their faces mercilessly for the sake of interests. And this time, it happened to be a perfect opportunity for them to strike at the Liao State.

The mastermind behind the scenes, but there is also an unclear identity of the king of the Southern Courtyard!

So, Dong Ping contacted Duan Yunlou overnight through the underground dark hall of the Fu clan that Gongsun Xuan left for him before leaving. Duan Yunlou heard about Dong Ping's plan, and immediately agreed. It's just that Dong Ping didn't expect that the person who came today was actually the elusive master of the Five Elements Rudder. From this, it can be seen how significant this incident is to their clan.

Of course, whether this thing is successful or not, it is not a loss for the Fu clan. It's done, okay, cut off the Liao country. No, it's okay, break the north of the rivers and lakes.

Mei Huangyu suddenly said loudly: "You are optimistic, when Dean Taishu and Lu Liangmeng came back from the south, they only brought back a handful of bones of Dean Jin, and announced that Dean Jin was dead. But who would have thought that this was just a big lie! Not only did Dean Jin not die, but he was tortured by them to this kind of ruin. You don't know that at the beginning, Dean Jin was covered with nails and iron rods! Even when he slept, he could only fall to sleep on the beams of the house. If it weren't for the kindness of the deity to cut off those iron nails for Dean Jin, Dean Jin is afraid that he would not have been able to sleep well!"

At this time, all the eyes of the audience were aimed at Uncle Tai, confused, angry, and questioning...... The indescribable emotions pierced into Uncle Tai's tired body like steel needles.

Abbot Hui Zheng stepped forward quickly, and after he glanced at Jin Wuwei, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Dean Jin has suffered for more than 20 years......

Everyone understood the meaning of the abbot of Hui Zheng, and after more than 20 years of suffering, didn't Dean Jin happen to have been dead for more than 20 years in the eyes of the people of the world?

Zhao Juejiang watched coldly, and said lightly: "Uncle Dean, give me an explanation." ”

Uncle Taiti raised his head slowly, old tears were in his eyes, and his throat trembled: "I don't know, I don't know ......"

Mei Huangyu smiled and said, "You don't know, that's Lu Liangmeng?"

Feng Yushu's eyes were red and swollen, and he pointed at Mei Huangyu and scolded: "You fart!"

Hearing Feng Yushu scolding, people who knew him were a little surprised, but then thought about it, it was also reasonable.

"Superintendent Lu is above board, chivalrous and courageous, he will never do anything to harm the teacher!"

Mei Huangyu laughed endlessly, he pointed at Uncle Tai and said, "If Lu Liangmeng is not, then Uncle Tai is the dean?"

"No! No, Dean Tai is a model of the academy, a person who carries the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, he won't, if it was really Xue Jian Lu and Dean Tai who killed him, then why didn't they kill Dean Jin directly, so as to ...... it?"

"Smack!"

Before Feng Yushu finished speaking, Uncle Tai had slapped him in the face: "It's a big rebellion!"

Feng Yushu rubbed his face, shook his head unbearably and said, "Student, I know that I am wrong." ”

Uncle Tai was tired of stepping forward to pick up Jin Wuwei, but was stopped by a sword and a Zen staff.

Uncle Tai shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Back then, I met bad people on the road. Because most of the people brought by the dean to the Daonan Academy to discuss Confucianism were those who had no cultivation and specialized in Confucianism. Therefore, the matter of defending against the enemy fell on the dean, me and Superintendent Lu. The villains are ferocious, and the three of us not only want to defend against the enemy, but also have to be distracted to protect the same door. Soon after, Superintendent Lui and I were seriously injured and fainted. When we woke up, the villain and the dean were all dead......" Uncle Tai said this, and he choked up and couldn't speak.

Mei Huangyu sneered: "Dean Jin is obviously alive and well, how do you think he is dead?"

"Because there was no trace of Dean Jin at the scene at that time, there was just a piece of clothing he was wearing at the time soaked in blood and rotten flesh. ”

Zhao Juejiang said lightly: "Did you faint at that time, or did Lu Liangmeng faint? Or are you both awake?"

Uncle Tai shook his head tiredly and said, "Before I fell to the ground, Superintendent Lu had already fallen to the ground. ”

Mei Huangyu chuckled, and he took out three cold blue iron nails from his arms to play with the taste: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, the three psychic nails of the deity are pierced like this, hey, even if it is a dead person, the deity will let him speak!"

Uncle Tai shouted angrily when he was tired: "You dare!"

In an instant, all the people who knew that this divine nail was vicious surrounded them.

The seventh on the list of divine soldiers, three nails through the gods, and the soul is also dead!

Mei Huangyu did not flinch, and the state of the hero was fully revealed.

He smiled and said: "Dean Jin is also guilty of living like this, why don't you give him a relief, and by the way, let him tell him who killed him, and Dean Tai insists on stopping him, aren't you afraid?"

"If this spiritual nail is pierced, it will cut off Dean Jin's past and future lives!How can I let you use such a vicious method to harm my teacher!"

Mei Huangyu said disdainfully: "Why don't you talk about the illusory past life and the next life, it doesn't matter if you don't agree, let the deity ask Dean Jin if he agrees." Subsequently, Mei Huangyu handed over the Jin Wuwei in his hand to Zhao Juejiang and said: "Dean Jin, if you agree to be in Xia, then I will hum, although I am not from Luyue Academy, I am willing to avenge you for this." ”

As soon as Mei Huangyu's words fell, a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. I saw that Jin Wuwei's body trembled wildly, and there was a word that seemed to erupt from his broken throat. Everyone held their breath and waited silently. Some look forward to it, some people are afraid.

"Hmmm......"

It was vague and full of hoarse words, but at this time, it was like a flat-bottomed thunder, knocking everyone to the ground.

"Do you hear me?"

"I hear you. ”

He agreed. ”

"Yes, he agreed. ”

In the distance, on the eaves of a tall building, there was a man sitting silently, and a man talking to himself. If Dong Ping was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him, a catcher wearing a dark iron mask, an iron catcher.

Just when Mei Huangyu was in the shock and loss of everyone, she wanted to pierce the divine nail into Jin Wuwei's heavenly spirit. Suddenly, piercing screams rang out in all directions of the field.

Zhao Juejiang and Abbot Hui Zheng also felt a little headache when they heard this, and some disciples who were not high in cultivation had already covered their ears and sat on the ground at this time.

A jet-black streamer flew from the east and stabbed straight at Jin Wuwei who was holding in Zhao Juejiang's hand. Mei Huangyu stretched out his hand and shook the black streamer.

"Uncle Tai, it seems that the murderer is uninvited. ”

At this moment, there was no room for Uncle Tai to be tired of thinking too much, so he jumped and headed towards the east. The rest of the gentlemen and students followed.

At the same time, Zhao Juejiang and the other two sword masters sacrificed their flying swords one after another, catching up with Taishu Ti and the others to help them.

Mei Huangyu said with a smile: "The deity is also a matter today, and the dust is gone, and the merit and fame are deeply hidden." With that, Mei Huangyu glanced at Dong Ping, and then strode away from the sacrificial field.

At this time, the abbot of Hui Zheng shook the Zen staff, and said loudly: "This matter is related to the old devil's tooth and non-Tao, Shaolin disciple, come with me!"

Zhao Juejiang also beckoned all the sword immortals to follow.

A young Taoist priest next to the Lord of Judah smiled and said, "Lord, let's not take a look?"

"Sacrifice to the heavens first. ”

"Do you want to sacrifice to the sky?"

"Of course, there will be sacrifices. ”

There was such a big commotion in the city, but the Liao army guarding the city was motionless, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

Dong Ping and others also followed the footsteps of everyone all the way to a gently undulating hill about thirty miles away from Yanlin City, which was full of flowers.

Red, green, blue, purple.

The wild flowers all over the mountains are like a mother's gentle embrace, and he embraces the mountains and the water.

Monks, sword immortals, and scholars formed a circle on a hill.

Monks chant sutras

The scholar wept

The Sword Immortal was indifferent

They were surrounding a dead man, who was probably alive before Dong Ping arrived. He was dripping with blood, and he was covered in wounds. But there was a smile of satisfaction and relief on the corner of his mouth.

"Being buried here is his last wish. ”

Someone whispered, "He didn't say why he wanted to kill Dean Jin until he died." ”

"The abbot of Hui Zai said that he had something to do with Yafei Dao, maybe he was confused by Yafei Dao, I heard that the twelve masters of Shaolin Temple could not fight Yafei Dao. ”

"Amitabha, this is the case, and it is time for Lao Qu to return to Shaolin with his disciples. ”

"I'll wait, I'm going back to Sword Ruins. ”

The crowd gradually dispersed, and a group of people from Luyue Academy were left in the sky above the hill.

Feng Yushu trembled up the hill, he slammed on the man's corpse, and cried bitterly: "Superintendent Lu!"

"Dong Ping, you've gone too far. ”

"Xuejian Lu, the martial arts test does not bleed, is it still called a martial arts test?"

......

"Superintendent Lu, if you do this, you will die. ”

"Dong Ping, if I don't die, how many people will die in the world? Although I die, it is enough to change the peace of the world for more than ten years. Someone will shed blood, and I will shed it. ”

Dong Ping stood at the foot of the hill, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sang softly: "In the past, I was in the past, and the willows were still there." Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. ”

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