PS. Present today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the "Starting Point" 515 Fan Festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give the starting point coin, kneel down and beg everyone to support and appreciate!

When Qingyun walked back to the Qingfeng Pavilion, the six groups of disciples began to wake up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The first to wake up was the wind kite, she herself was very shallowly poisoned, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she was mysteriously taken to the flower field in Sufu by Qingyunshen, and she didn't know what to do.

When Daoyun woke up, he immediately stood up with his sword, checked the number of people in the six groups, and was shocked when he found that Feng Kite and Han Sheng were gone: "Little junior sister, senior brother Daoxuan, where are you?"

Han Sheng ignored him, he was silently carrying those subordinates to the shore of the lake and putting them neatly. The disciples of the seventh group looked at Han Sheng and the dead body in his arms with disgust, originally they decided to use their mana to manipulate the rope, tie the dead body into a pile, and then dig a pit on the spot to bury it. As a result, the junior disciple of the sixth group directly cut the rope with one palm, and then jumped into the lake himself, carrying those dirty and ugly corpses out of the lake one by one.

A new disciple of Group 7 asked inexplicably, "What exactly does this senior brother want to do?"

A Jindan disciple snorted coldly: "Most of this person is sick, and he is simply losing the face of Shu Mountain. ”

Dowling glared at them, lowered his voice and said, "Restrain yourself, don't forget what happened just now!"

The two disciples were immediately silent, they flew into the Su Mansion before, and when they saw a large number of controlled subordinates attacking Qingfeng Pavilion, they didn't want to kill them. Those subordinates were controlled by the Yuan Demon King, and they would only instinctively bite, and they had no power to fight back in the face of the flying sword that fell from the sky. Just as they were about to kill, the stone pillar suddenly burst, and a young disciple rushed out to tell them to stop. But the disciples rose up and surrounded him instead, and as a result, he was beaten by the angry young disciples and his nose and face were swollen, and some even fainted on the spot.

Recalling Han Sheng's battle, Dowling also felt afraid, he had never seen such a way of fighting. Mainly based on the flesh, supplemented by mana, there is a great terror between the light attacks. Any disciple who fought was hit by the continuous offensive until the sword fell and he flew away, coughing up blood and falling into a coma.

Elder Qingyun's disciple is really extraordinary. Thinking of his master, who was busy with official business, Dowling had a very mixed mood.

The disciples of the six groups woke up one after another, and they continued to exclaim after noticing the situation outside. Daoyun stood outside the pavilion and bowed his hand slightly to Dao Lin: "Thanks to Dao Lin's rescue, Dao Yun is grateful on behalf of the six groups. ”

Dao Lin stepped on the flying sword and came to the pavilion, and laughed when he heard the words: "Senior brother, you thank the wrong person, it is Uncle Qingyun who saved you, and we only have time to pack up some miscellaneous soldiers." ”

Daoyun smiled and said, "Despite this, I still want to thank my junior brother for his heart. ”

Dao Lin shook his head and said, "Senior brother, have you forgotten the disciples of Shushan and help each other? ”

Daoyun asked, "I wonder if the junior brother has seen Uncle Qingyun and the little junior sister?"

Dowling said, "They went to the flower field, saying that they had something to discuss, and let us wait again." ”

Daoyun nodded: "I see, I was shocked." ”

He looked at the shore and suddenly asked, "Why did Senior Brother Daoxuan salvage corpses in the lake?"

Is his name Dao Xuan? Dao Lin silently recited the name and kept it in his heart. Daoyun coughed in a low voice, Dao Lin came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "This junior brother really doesn't know what to salvage for a group of people who have fallen into demons. ”

"Into the devil?" Dao Yun looked at the dead corpses carefully, shook his head and sighed, "Alas, junior brother, you are too anxious. They are not demonized, at best they are very angry, and they are very common in the red world. ”

Dowling muttered: "There is only a thin line between anger and demonic energy, and in the hands of the demons, they can be turned into their own use." ”

Dao Yun smiled bitterly, he suddenly remembered that when he first saw Han Sheng, his eyes were faintly red, and the anger on his body was almost substantial, but now he was also taught to be a disciple of Shushan. No wonder he would salvage these subordinates, who were also born in a sad and bitter background, and were also angry, and Senior Brother Daoxuan was probably injured by things. After all, he has been liberated, but these subordinates have never had a chance again.

"Let's go help him. Daoyun said to Dowling.

Dowling was stunned: "Help...... Help him?"

Daoyun smiled faintly: "If you do something wrong, you will naturally have to make up for it." Besides, after all, Dao Xuan is our junior disciple and Shushan disciple. Don't forget, Shushan disciples, help each other. ”

With that, he stepped on the flying sword, stopped on the surface of the lake, stretched out his hand to Han Sheng and said, "Senior Brother Daoxuan, leave it to me." ”

Han Sheng stood still, looking at Daoyun who stretched out his hand in a daze, Daoyun smiled, and his arm was still stretched out towards Han Sheng.

Han Sheng gently handed Dao Yun one of the handymen he was holding, and the handyman's neck was pierced by a flying sword, and his coarse cloth clothes were stained purple and black with blood.

Daoyun didn't care at all about those Dao robes that stained Shu Mountain with black blood, he reached out to take the corpse of the miscellaneous servant, and sighed softly: "It's still a teenager." Then fly to the shore and gently put it away.

The Shushan disciples on both sides of the lake were stunned, and Dao Lin was shocked: "Senior Brother Daoyun, you ...... You're the head disciple!"

Han Sheng handed over the miscellaneous servants in the lake to Daoyun, and gradually the other Shushan disciples also began to act, moving the corpses in the lake to the shore.

No one knew that the bloodshot that was gradually climbing up under Han Sheng's eyes quietly slipped down the moment Daoyun stretched out his hand.

Being weak does not mean being right, and being strong is not necessarily a wicked person.

Every group has right and wrong, good and evil, and no one can represent the light.

The Dan-shaped liquid in Han Sheng's body began to slowly condense and gradually harden.

Jindan Avenue is one step closer.

Outside the Qingfeng Pavilion, on the stone road to the north of the bamboo forest, there are more than 300 corpses, dense and shocking.

Dao Yun retracted his gaze from afar, and asked softly, "I counted it again just now, three hundred and sixty-two subordinates, what do you want to do, Senior Brother Dao Xuan?"

Han Sheng looked at the corpses quietly, and said after a long time, "Has Master Su woken up?"

Daoyun shook his head and sighed: "After all, Mr. Su is a void pill, and his body is weak, so I am afraid that he will have to recuperate for half a year." ”

Han Sheng didn't say a word about this, when the Yuan Demon King ordered his subordinates to attack, Su Zhe and Master Su were both untouched in the Qingfeng Pavilion, and they could be regarded as escaping.

"Has Su Zhe woken up?" Han Sheng asked again.

Daoyun nodded, and Han Sheng turned around and walked towards the pavilion. Daoyun hurriedly followed, and Han Sheng's words at the banquet left a serious psychological shadow on Su Zhe, and Daoyun was afraid that he would cry Su Zhe again.

In the Qingfeng Pavilion, Su Zhe was lying on the table, staring at the delicacies in front of him in a daze, and had not yet recovered from control.

Han Sheng walked up to Su Zhe and didn't sit down, but asked directly, "Su Zhe, I only ask you two things. ”

Su Zhe looked up blankly, and when he saw Han Sheng, his body trembled, and his voice was hoarse: "What do you want to know?"

Daoyun listened carefully beside him, nervous and expectant.

Han Sheng said lightly: "The first question, the names of all the subordinates in the Su Mansion, and the contact information of their families. ”

Daoyun looked at Han Sheng in amazement, so did Su Zhe, Han Sheng's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Su Zhe quietly. Fallen leaves return to the roots, at least send them home.

Su Zhe shook his head and said, "I don't know, only Su Xiang and his father know about this matter." ”

Han Sheng asked, "Don't you have a roster and a contract?"

Su Zhe smiled bitterly: "There must be, but I have been away from home for several years, and I can't remember many things." ”

Han Sheng said: "In that case, put this aside in advance. ”

He stared at Su Zhe's eyes and said word by word: "I want to know all the things about Su Jue!"

Su Zhe's face turned pale, and he looked at Dao Yun with a look for help, and Dao Yun said in a harmonious voice: "Senior Brother Dao'an, your sister is entangled with the Taigu Yuan Demon King, if it weren't for Elder Qingyun arriving in time, I would have already let the mermaids take their own time." The stakes are very high, and I hope that the junior brothers will come together. ”

Su Zhe kept repeating: "I don't know, I forgot everything, I have a bad memory, I forgot everything!"

Han Sheng said in a cold tone: "Your sister is going to be refined into a magic spirit by the elders, and she will be imprisoned in the magic weapon forever, does it matter to you?"

Su Zhe's body shook, and then shook his head violently: "She has long been dead! What you see must be the illusion of the demon race, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Hehe," Han Sheng sneered, and slapped it suddenly, Su Zhe only felt that his ears were "buzzing", and his left face made a crisp sound of "click", and the whole person was knocked out. His body rolled in the air, his bloody teeth falling out of his mouth, drawing a red and white parabola, and his body slammed into the lake. After a muffled sound, the water splashed, Su Zhe's face was crooked, and it appeared and disappeared in the red blood water, and then he felt the sharp pain coming from the left side of his face, and he wailed and cried bitterly.

"What are you doing?!" Daoyun was shocked, and immediately summoned the flying sword to save people, but was stopped by Han Sheng.

Han Sheng's expression was indifferent, and he said slowly: "Let him sober up in the water alone, because of his and his father's concealment, we were almost wiped out." ”

Dao Yun was stunned, he looked around, and those awakened disciples were also standing in place, with indifferent expressions, and none of them stepped forward to save them.

It is precisely because of believing in Su Zhe of the same sect and believing in the bold Master Su that the disciples of Shushan will eat and drink with confidence, and they will fall into the trap. If it weren't for Han Sheng, Feng Kite, and Dao Yun delaying the time and holding out to Elder Qingyun and the seven groups rescued, the entire group of disciples would have died on the spot.

Seeing that none of the six groups rescued each other, the seven groups outside hesitated and watched from the wall.

......Su Zhe howled, and the blood of the people choked into his throat and then flowed out of his mouth and nose. The cold, the stench, the sharp pain and the suffocation made him unbearable and wanted to die.

Han Sheng stood in front of the railing and said indifferently, "I'll say it one last time, tell all the things you know." ”

"Boom......! Roar...... "Su Zhe struggled in the water, he didn't seem to be able to pass through the water.

Han Sheng glanced at Su Zhe, who was about to sink, and said to Daoyun, "Senior brother, you can save him." ”

Daoyun sighed, flew to the center of the lake, and brought Su Zhe back to Qingfeng Pavilion.

On the jade bench in the pavilion, Su Zhe covered his left side and shivered, tears and snot and saliva dripping on the wet robe. He had been beaten and scolded like this since he was a child, and Han Sheng's slap shattered all his self-esteem and defenses, and he no longer dared to hide it.

Han Sheng turned his head to the Shushan disciple and asked, "Who has the elixir for healing and anesthesia?" I want to listen to him. ”

The disciples of the sixth group rummaged around in a panic, and a young disciple came over with two medicine bottles, and plucked up the courage to say, "I have here the Scattered Stasis Hemostatic Pill and Ma Boiling Powder to heal the wounds and relieve the pain." ”

Han Sheng took the medicine bottle, put it in front of Su Zhe, and said lightly: "Take the medicine, and then we will talk slowly." ”

When it came to "talk slowly", Han Sheng lowered his tone, and Su Zhe trembled all over, unable to even grasp the medicine bottle. He whimpered, "Wo...... Wo Quan...... Wo Quan's ......"

Daoyun pursed his lips, unable to think of where Han Sheng learned the method.

Han Sheng looked at Su Zhe, who was unrecognizable and had a nervous breakdown, and sneered in his heart, his slap was not because he fell into a trap, but because of Su Jue.

A slap in the face of a person like this who is indifferent to the pain of a loved one is too light.

PS: I'll push it under the category tomorrow, and I don't recommend it after that. I started writing books silently again, asking for recommendations and collections, thank you.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]