The sun was about to set, and Ning Ze came......

Of the thirty-three warriors, five were desperately grinding the tree, and the others were lying on the ground weakly......

"Have you thought about the question in the morning?" Ning Ze asked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sluggish warriors looked at this demon and began to tremble, their eyes full of fear......

The bald head howled, he was about to go crazy, and the tree he was looking for was a little lighter, but these teenagers were not serious in bloodletting, they were all raw hands, one would be more, one would be less, he didn't know how much blood was let out, how much bark he gnawed, if it weren't for his meticulous cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

"We are wandering warriors in the Rotten River Beach, someone told us that the Blood River Sect was destroyed, and all the classics were in the hands of a group of junior martial artists, and that person hid his identity, and we don't know who it was......"

"Oh, I really don't know?" Ning Ze smiled lightly, he didn't believe it.

The warrior smiled when he saw the demon and trembled even more, and this morning was the same expression.

"Come here......"

Those who polished the big tree, trembling and holding the much smaller wood, consciously stood on the scale, the tree was much overweight, and they began to cry, if they ate it, they would definitely die.

"Three choices: one, bloodletting, two, eating trees, and three, figure out who asked you to come, and one will give me an answer. ”

"Hold your own tree, follow me......" Ning Ze walked towards the blood river without looking back.

When the warrior came to the river of blood, he saw a lot of rattan on the ground, and he didn't understand what the demon was going to do, but it would definitely not be a good thing.

"Tie the tree to their bodies and tie it stronger...... Ning Ze looked at the boiling river and said lightly.

The teenagers knew that this was to them, and soon the trees were tied.

"You are all very principled, take people's money to do things for others, yes, I really don't want to kill, but greed is a sin, and you can't be spared, so let's sacrifice to the river god...... Push it down......" Ning Ze waved his hand.

I said, I'm willing to say...... "Let's say ......."

"It's late, it's not more than three, I gave you two chances...... Ning Ze said regretfully, he really didn't want to kill, too many people have already died, then look at fate, fate is good to live, life is not good to drown, the trees on their bodies are the same weight as them, and there is a glimmer of life.

"You devil, you can't die well......"

"I'm a ghost, I won't let you go......"

......

"It's quiet at last, it's noisy," the boy murmured mercilessly.

"There are twenty-eight more blood river grasses by the river, Bai, go downstream at night and ......eat the twenty-eight blood river grass," said Ning Ze fed the blood river grass in his hand to Bailu.

"Yo ......" Bailu didn't understand a little, but still nodded in response.

Ning Ze turned his head and looked at the remaining five calmly.

"I said, they gave our boss a hundred taels of gold, and they hid their identities......" Ning Ze was a little unhappy when he heard this.

Seeing that Ning Ze was impatient, the five of them tried their best to recall the scene at that time, and they were frightened by Ning Ze's coldness and cruelty.

"The warrior has hidden his identity. ”

"It must be a disciple of the sect. ”

"Yes, he spoke, on his toes. ”

"It's a Taoist priest, wearing mango shoes. ”

When he had gone away, he summoned a white crane. ”

......

Ning Ze's murderous anger was slightly relieved, similar to what he guessed, Ning Ze smiled lightly, it seems that he really regarded his words as a fart, and he didn't leave like this, okay! Very good......

The five of them saw Ning Ze laughing again, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "My lord, it's really gone, we've all said it." ”

"It's honest, I like honest people, so you didn't get bled or let you eat trees, you see those slippery ones, they're gone," Ning Ze said softly as he pointed to the river of blood.

And the five wept, and the devil praised them?

Everyone used to laugh at them for being stupid, honest, and often deceived, but it turns out that honest people are also good, because honest they live.

Ning Ze continued: "Good honest people, you will help them guard the upper reaches in the future, and become a guard warrior, and when they grow up in the future, you will be promoted to the protector of the Dharma, which is stronger than you wandering outside," these survivors were afraid and grateful to Ning Ze, and nodded again and again.

Since then, there have been five more guardian warriors in the Blood River Channel, and they have become the first gateway.

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Ze was practicing qi......

"Meet the Teacher ......"

Ning Ze opened his eyes, and more than 700 teenagers and children outside the Blood River Grass House held scriptures in their hands and bowed.

"What's your name?" Ning Ze was a little surprised when he saw that Jiang Wanshan's grandson was the leader.

"Yesterday my name was Jiang Wuving, and today my name is Jiang Xuehe," the child's immature face was full of determination.

"Is there a saying?" Ning Ze asked with a smile.

"Yesterday, my grandfather hoped that I was invincible, and today I should revive the Blood River and protect all the juniors, and I am also the Sect Master of the Blood River," the child's face lit up, a kind of fearlessness and pride.

"What do you mean, I understand, you have a blood feud with me, you hate me, do you want to kill me?"

"Hate, I don't want to do it now, we can't live without you, in the future, if we have achieved success in cultivation, we will find you to take revenge," the little sect leader Jiang Xuehe said frankly.

"Hehe... You have the courage, but what confidence do you have, I will cultivate more than seven hundred enemies for myself?" Ning Ze's eyes were full of appreciation.

"Don't you dare? Dayu Lizong is not a brave person!" The crisp children's voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Since you know that I am a Lizong, you should know that the Radical Method" is useless," Ning Ze actually did not reject them.

"We are willing to take the Blood River Sect Daozang as a gift and hire you as a teacher," the seven hundred young children bowed silently again, no longer speaking.

It was a decision they had discussed for a night.

......

Eleven teenagers were injured yesterday, and they finally realized that they were weak and powerless, and the wandering warriors could kill them, and they also understood the meaning of Ning Ze's protection.

"This can't be done, if Ning Ze leaves, what should we do?" Jiang Xuehe worried, he has the highest status, and the senior brothers and disciples are willing to respect him as the master.

"Sect Master, we were too naïve before, this was originally a wolf-like era," said a teenager.

"We are too weak, what should we do? Ning Ze left in a month......

"Find him and worship him as a teacher," Jiang Xuehe thought for a while and said.

"I don't agree, he killed my master, and forced the ancestors to die. ”

"I don't agree either, I'd rather die than worship the enemy as a teacher......"

"Ning Ze has hatred for us to destroy the sect and kill relatives, but he also has the grace of life and protection, and we are still receiving less favor from him......?

"Senior Brother Jiang is right, if there is hatred, we must revenge, and if we have kindness, we must not forget. ”

"Besides, we didn't let him teach ...... in vain."

"What does the sect master mean?"

Jiang Xuehe said: "If you want to apprentice, you naturally have to have an apprenticeship, so we will take Daozang as an apprenticeship and ask him to teach us, so that we can repay him with a lot of favors, and we will take revenge in the future, and there will be no entanglement......

"Won't our books be leaked out?" said one of the foundations.

"The books are dead, people are alive, and we can't even guarantee how long we will live, and if we stick to the books, sooner or later those wolves will take them," said another Tongyou.

"Ning Ze doesn't care about our Dao Zang at all, if he wants to, he won't be able to reach us, guarding these dead things will only cause trouble, we are the blood river, we have to become strong ourselves, what kind of classics will not be there in the future, just like Ning Ze, if he wants to speak, the royal family's scripture pavilion will be open for him, just us, there is no point in hiding it," said a young man in the middle of Tongyou.

"Okay, it's decided, I'll go to apprenticeship early tomorrow morning," Jiang Xuehe made a decision.

"Yes, ...... Suzerain" (To be continued.) )