Chapter 217: If God Goes Down the Altar, He Will Become Firewood

Chapter 217 If God Goes Down to the Altar, He Will Become Firewood_Ruling the Bright Top_

The whips used by the captives for execution were made of extremely tough silk glue, and were more like sticks than whips. In the past, when the five whips fell, even the most unruly soldiers would become extremely tame because they couldn't bear the pain.

Although Zhang Wuji's life experience is miserable, he rarely suffers from such flesh and skin, twenty lashes down, and his grandfather personally executed him, although Yin Tianzheng is a little measured, but the back is also a blur of flesh and blood, lying on the couch, gritting his teeth and stubbornly refusing to speak.

Yin Tianzheng whipped his grandson with his own hands, and his mood was not relaxed, half regretful, half regretful. He asked for gold sore medicine from Hu Qingniu and applied it carefully for Zhang Wuji, never saying a word. After a while, he found Zhang Wuji buried himself on the bed, his shoulders trembling, his heart became softer and softer, and he said softly: "Wuji, if you are in pain, shout out." ”

Zhang Wuji raised his head, tears were already crisscrossing his cheeks, and he choked up: "Grandpa, why do you have to listen to that Zhao Wuxian's words? I don't want to see you being led into a dead end by him......

Hearing this, Yin Tianzheng's white eyebrows trembled, his face sank again, he held back his anger and said coldly: "Do you hope that the Ming Sect can spare his life and rescue the people of the six factions?"

Zhang Wuji didn't hear the change in his grandfather's tone, and after hearing the words, he only said that his grandfather had been moved by himself, and his tone became excited, and said: "Grandpa, this is the most important thing to do at the moment! The Tartars were arrogant and arrogant, and in one fell swoop, they captured nearly a thousand people from the six factions, and the Central Plains Martial Arts Righteous Path was almost wiped out. When this is a matter of survival and danger in martial arts, Mingjiao should repay grievances with virtue, try its best to mediate, and repay grievances with virtue, which is bound to resolve the gap between good and evil in martial arts for hundreds of years. At that time, everyone will work together to drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains, which is exactly the situation that chivalrous people of our generation like to see!"

Yin Tianzheng's face was uncertain, and he was silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "Wuji, if you don't want to stay in Mingjiao, then go back to Wudang." You are worthy of being the son of Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang faction, and you are generally ruthless. Back then, your father begged for mercy and committed suicide, not caring about whether your mother would survive after his death. What you say now is also to persecute your grandfather to his death. For most of my life, I have accomplished nothing, and it is not a pity to die. However, my grandfather is old, and for the rest of his life, I just want to use this old face to find a good way out for the old brother who has been followed by the Sky Eagle Sect for many years, but I don't have the strength to accompany you to toss. You—You're doing it yourself......"

After saying this, Yin Tianzheng looked gloomy, got up and walked out of the tent, no matter how Zhang Wuji shouted behind his back, he didn't look back.

Seeing that Yin Tianzheng was resolutely leaving, Zhang Wuji didn't know how his grandfather could become such an attitude, but his heart became more and more sad. He asked himself if his ideas were all for others, not for himself. However, the whole Mingjiao was bewitched by Zhao Wuxian as if they had fallen into an evil spirit, and they couldn't listen to the slightest words of advice! Thinking of the tragic scene in which the old monk described to him, the righteous path of martial arts, and the Ming Sect was also driven out by the Tartars, Zhang Wuji was even more sad.

He lay on the couch, the more he thought about it, the more lost he became, but no one came to listen to him, so he could only weep by himself.

Zhao Yu walked into the camp and saw Zhang Wuji in tears. He walked up to Zhang Wuji, lifted his bloodstained shirt, and reached out to poke the swollen whip marks, Zhang Wuji gasped in pain, and then nodded with satisfaction and said: "The Eagle King really didn't pretend, this really hit you." ”

Zhang Wuji wiped the snot and tears on his face, turned his face away from Zhao Yu in disgust, and snorted coldly: "My grandfather is a heroic character, and he will not cheat!

When Zhao Yu heard this, he didn't think he was angry, and reached out to push Zhang Wuji into the bed, but he screamed in pain because of his injuries. Then Zhao Yu sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Zhang Wuji with a smile, and waited for his eyes to dodge a little, before he said coldly: "Which token was handed over to you?"

Zhang Wuji closed his eyes tightly, and said in a deep voice: "I grabbed it myself, no one handed it over to me!"

After Zhao Yu heard this, he sighed: "Sure enough, it is Zhang Shaoxia, who is righteous and covers the clouds, he has fallen to this step of the field, and he still refuses to affect others!"

He shouted to the door of the tent: "Su Cheng, you come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, the guard who had gone to look for Zhang Wuji before walked into the camp and stood in front of Zhao Yu with his head down.

Zhang Wuji turned his head and saw the appearance of this guard, his face changed, and he said quickly: "I forced this Brother Su to snatch the token, if you want to punish me, don't blame the wrong good person!"

Zhao Yu ignored him, and just said to the guard: "What kind of sin is it to lose the token?"

The guard Su Cheng said: "Kill and decide." ”

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he became more and more frightened, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, turned over and grabbed Zhao Yu's arm, and said sharply: "Zhao Wuji, you are brave enough to come and kill me! Yes, this token was given to me by Brother Su, so I quickly ran for my life, don't stay and be punished by you! But I can't bear to burden others, and I stay to bear your anger, and it has nothing to do with others! You devil who cares about people's lives, uses strict military law to restrain others, but you have fornicated with the Tartars and framed the six factions, how can you convince the public! Brother Su just doesn't want to see you make mistakes again and again, he is a good man who is really not afraid of power, if you dare to kill him, it will be unfair and difficult to block Youyou's mouth!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand and said to the guard: "Tell him the truth." ”

Su Cheng nodded, then looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "Zhang Gongzi, you are a good person." However, there are so many good people in the world who are not good at dying, and whether you are dead or alive has nothing to do with our Five Elements Banner. I gave you the token on the orders of the Sect Master. I lied to you, I'm sorry. But those bastard words you said, there are many people in the sect who want to teach you a lesson, but they all look at the face of the Eagle King and his old man and endure it. If you continue to talk like this, you may be able to get a good time, but it will make the Eagle King an old man who is not a good man. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji's expression stiffened in shock, his throat was stuffed with weeds, and he couldn't say anything.

Zhao Yu waved his hand and motioned for Su Cheng to retreat, and then looked at Zhang Wuji, who was stunned, with a smile on his face.

After being demented for a long time, Zhang Wuji said with a sad and indignant face: "Zhao Wuxian, you are playing me again!"

Zhao Yu stood up, paced in the camp, and said slowly: "I am yīn you, what can you do to me?"

Seeing Zhao Yu's expression, Zhang Wuji was as angry as his chest and bellows, and he snorted and snorted, and suddenly sneered after a while: "You are the dignified leader of the Ming Sect, and your martial arts are world-famous, even if you fool me, what can I do with you?" It's just that Zhao Wuxian, don't you think it's pathetic? I'm just an insignificant little person, you want to deal with me, but you still don't dare to do it openly, you only dare to play some clever tricks in private to frame me!"

"Don't take yourself too seriously. If I really want to harm someone, even if it is your master Zhang Sanfeng, I can make him doomed!" Zhao Yu waved his hand and said: "This time I will punish you slightly, in addition to asking you to understand that the disaster comes from your mouth, it is also to care about the face of your grandfather Eagle King." How unfortunate the Eagle King is, most of his life has been mixed up, first a son is a soldier who is extremely disobedient, and before things have cooled down, there is a grandson who doesn't know the importance of making a big statement. Your mouth is turning, it is very simple, but it is a different taste when it falls on the ears of those who have a heart. This is a lesson for you, in addition to shutting you up, but also an opportunity for the Eagle King to take a stand. After all, most people in this world still need a clear position, and there are very few people like you who are ignorant and can live a life like you. ”

He turned around, looked at Zhang Wuji, and sighed: "God treats you well after all, you have a good heart, and you don't want to reciprocate your kindness, but you can be regarded as seeking kindness and receiving kindness, and those who have received your favor really have no half in return." But those who are close to you have a good relationship have all suffered. You have to pay a very high price for your own favor, but others have to pay a very high price, and this is a great deal. ”

After Zhang Wuji heard this, he blushed and said: "What nonsense are you talking about! How can I have ......?"

Zhao Yu ignored him, and still said to himself: "Most of the things in this world are difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. But people in the world must have a concept of right and wrong, swaying from side to side, beginning and tail, will only be confused for a lifetime, tiring others and themselves. What did the old monk tell you? Do you want you to incite the Heavenly Eagle Sect to set things right, and take advantage of the fact that we are now near Wudang Mountain, ask your master to come down the mountain to restrain me, and then use the Heavenly Eagle to teach your grandfather to control the Ming Sect and go north to rescue the Six Sects?"

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, Zhang Wuji's face became more and more ugly, and he said, "I didn't ...... Didn't listen to him. However, the Master of the Tribulation is a high-ranking monk, and what he said is a wise saying! Although I will not do this, I know that what he said is correct! My life, thanks to you, even if you do not come to see me, I will go to see you once, and advise you not to go on and do wrong again!"

Zhao Yu nodded and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I can't afford it." Unlike you, I am a man who gives grace in return, and not only that, but I will take it back myself. In the Western Regions, you have helped me a lot, and it can be regarded as a repayment. Between us, we don't owe each other. ”

After a pause, he smiled again: "The country is easy to change, but this is difficult to move." What a person's spleen is like when born is really extremely difficult to change. We've known each other for a long time, and I've told you something, but you haven't listened to it. The words of the old monk of the robbery have spoken to your heart. You can do it according to his plan, you don't have to be polite, and you will know what the consequences will be after you have done it. Indeed, your master Zhang Sanfeng is a great figure, and I myself respect him very much. This martial arts master, the old man who single-handedly created the Wudang faction, is to be worshiped by martial arts people there, just like the Sanqing statue on Wudang Mountain. If these sculptures are removed from the altar, they will not escape the fate of being chopped into firewood and burned. ”

When Zhang Wuji heard this, his face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "What are you going to say?" )