Fifth Ning Hao looked at Lin Hua, who looked depressed and stood motionless, inexplicably a little sad, took two steps forward, hugged his fists and said: "I came to Huashan to watch the ceremony today, I didn't expect such a regrettable thing to happen, please Lin Zhangmen mourn, don't bother today, and say goodbye." ”

After finishing speaking, he left with the fifth Yu, and when the others saw this, they also stepped forward to say goodbye, and for a while, only Huashan's people were left on the field.

On the cliff in the distance, there were a few shadowy figures, and with a slight touch of their toes, they jumped out more than ten zhang away, all of them had white beards and hair, and the lowest was more than middle-aged and above, and they were other elders of the Huashan faction who heard the movement in this place and rushed over.

Lin Hua looked at Lin Tingtao's corpse in front of him, a little stunned, and still didn't seem to accept the fact that his son was dead.

Seeing this, Xiaoyaozi also sighed, stopped paying attention to it, turned to look at the eight hundred Huashan disciples in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Blue Blood Light Spirit Pill, which bastard took it out!"

Lu Dayou's body trembled when he heard this, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at it, he was originally a little suspicious of this Lu Dayou, but at this moment, he snorted coldly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a strong wind blew, and Lu Dayou's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and his body was paralyzed on the ground as soon as he was weak, and all his martial arts were wasted.

The rain is still falling

None of the eight hundred Huashan disciples reached the Xuantho realm, and they were drenched in the rain, and the rain flowed down their hair, to their foreheads, and down their cheeks to their chins, and the rain and mist blurred the vision in front of them, and there were such stars scattered at their feet, falling in the palms of their hands, and blooming misty flowers.

Between the sea and the sky, a boundless water curtain was quickly hung, which was raised one after another, fluttering with the wind, generating clouds and fog, covering the sea and covering the sky.

Xiaoyaozi's solemn voice resounded through Jianping, overpowering the sound of rain in the sky.

"Today's Huashan disciple Lu Dayou is against the morality of the rivers and lakes! If you are not worthy of being my Huashan disciple, you will abolish your martial arts, expel yourself from Huashan, and you will not be allowed to re-enter our faction for the rest of your life!"

Lu Dayou crawled on the ground twice, coughed twice, only to feel extremely painful all over his body, and he couldn't stand up for a while, so he simply lay on the ground and said with a cruel smile: "Hahaha, expel me from Huashan." ”

Lu Dayou's face showed a sad expression, but in an instant, he became extremely fierce, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "What about Dugu Qiu! If he hadn't brought that thief up the mountain, how could so many things have happened! You drove me down the mountain, and I, Lu Dayou, recognized it, but this Dugu Qiu, why didn't you drive him out of Huashan too!"

Hearing this, the eight hundred green shirts were still silent, but there were vague people looking at each other.

Xiaoyaozi's teeth were gritted, and his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion, and said coldly: "Death is unrepentant!"

"Repentance?" Lu Dayou laughed, thinking that he was no longer a disciple of Huashan, so he laughed even harder, with a hint of madness, and yelled at Xiaoyaozi: "I thought about Huashan wholeheartedly, but I was driven out of Huashan, abolished martial arts, and became a wasted person!

"For the sake of his so-called righteousness in the rivers and lakes, he killed the elder brother and Uncle Lin Wan innocently and tragically, and ruined my reputation in Huashan, why can he continue to stay in Huashan!

Eight hundred green shirts are still silent, but their posture is no longer as tall as before, maybe they are also asking this question in their hearts, why can the little junior brother continue to stay in Huashan?

"You!"

Xiaoyaozi rushed up with an irrepressible anger and arched against his head.

At this time, Lin Hua stood up, his expression was extremely calm, he didn't look at Lu Dayou on the ground, but looked at Dugu Qiu, and said softly: "Dugu, you are what I grew up watching, I know you very well, you took Li Wenshuo up the mountain, I don't blame you, but your senior brother's revenge needs to be avenged, these eight hundred senior brothers in Huashan need an explanation, and your master's reputation also needs you to prove it." ”

Hearing this, Dugu was stunned, and Mu Hibiscus also tightened his sleeves, and the already soaked sleeves were instantly wrung out of a stream of water.

"Uncle in charge, Dugu is willing to be punished. ”

Dugu Qiu took a step forward, the raindrops like beans hit his resolute cheeks, soaking his eyelashes, Wan Qian was silently burdened on his back, and his waist was straight.

Lin Hua continued: "I don't need you to be punished, I know that your swordsmanship has long been above your senior brother, as long as you go and kill that Li Wenshuo, you will be my first disciple in Huashan when you come back!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Don't say it!" Lin Hua snorted coldly, turned around with his sleeves, and said with a trembling voice, "If you want to return you to be my Huashan disciple!, go down the mountain for me to kill Li Wenshuo, otherwise you will get out of Huashan for me!"

Xiaoyaozi's heart suddenly relaxed a little, although the senior brother in charge of the heart is still angry, but he still maintains a little sanity, this is also a good way to deal with it, let Dugu kill Li Wenshuo, don't care if you kill him or not, you go down the mountain to kill him, after you go down the mountain, you see him draw his sword or drink and talk happily, who knows, wait for a few months before you come back, when the turmoil of this matter fades, is it possible that the senior brother in charge can really drive you out of Huashan? With Dugu's strength, it was easy to secure the position of the first disciple of Huashan.

Dugu Qiu looked at the eyes handed over by the master, and was stunned, and immediately understood what the master was thinking, but his heart was very uncomfortable.

Looking down at his toes, the black cloth shoes had been soaked by the rain, and then he let out a sigh of relief, raised his head and smiled: "I'm sorry, Uncle Master, you didn't teach me to use a sword against my brother." ”

A flash of blue lightning pierced the night sky, followed by another deafening thunderclap.

Hearing this, the eight hundred green shirts were stunned.

Xiaoyaozi was also stunned, a little annoyed, and said in his heart, why are you so unenlightened, and you don't want to go down the steps.

"Huashan disciple!"

Duguqiu's voice suddenly rose.

"When you are in the mountains, you should practice your sword with your heart!"

"After going down the mountain, we must support the right path and eliminate violence and peace!"

"Don't do anything wrong!"

"Don't help the abuse!"

"When you meet the same people in the rivers and lakes, those who are in danger will not be saved if you die!"

Duguqiu's voice continued to echo on the sword floor, and every time he said it, it hit everyone's hearts like thunder, causing people to tremble, and the waist of the eight hundred green shirts was to be straightened, and there was no one who bowed his head.

Dugu Qiu let out a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Huashan rebel Dugu Qiu, leaving Huashan today, you must follow this precept, if you violate it, heaven and earth will be punished!"

After speaking, Dugu Qiu took out the sword from his back, the bright sword light flashed in front of him, and he took one last look, flicked his sleeves, and put it on the ground.

He turned and walked down the mountain.

Hibiscus watched his tall back slowly walk away, and for some reason he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Little junior brother!"

Hibiscus shouted, her long hair slipping down her chest, and rain trickling down her hair, revealing a slender neck.

Dugu Qiu's body trembled, but his steps did not stop at all.

The spring of the seventeenth year of Jingde passed silently in such a rainstorm, and a lot of things happened on the rivers and lakes, but most of them turned into people's mouths after tea and dinner, and what happened after all, but they were all small things on the rivers and lakes.

In the spring of this year, Huashan has one less Dugu enemy, but there is one more Dugu Qiu on the rivers and lakes, he does not use Huashan swordsmanship, there is no famous sword, but he is still unparalleled in swordsmanship.