Chapter 8: Good Guys, Ordinary People, Heroes, Perverted Divisions

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However, Wang Ming is working hard every day, looking for books that can improve his qualifications in the Dao Library, on the other hand, Wang Ming also wants to find some opportunities, but he has not found a way.

The reason is also that the history of the Yunyu Realm is too short.

The predecessors migrated from the Great World of Xiuzhen to the Yunyu Realm, and later the Yunyu Realm was gradually unified by the Yunyu Sect under the influence of the outside world, and the exercises and resources of the entire Yunyu Realm were gathered in the previous Yunyu Sect, and later the Yunyu Sect was divided into four. The exercises and resources are also firmly controlled by the four sects.

Perhaps the sect can improve the qualifications and talents of the disciples. But will it be promoted for Wang Ming?

There is a big question mark over this matter.

Until he was eighteen years old, Wang Ming had just cultivated to the third level of Qi Condensation.

Wang Ming's talent is indeed not good. But Wang Ming doesn't take his talent as a reason to slack off.

Hard work pays off.

Wang Ming has always believed this.

People are self-motivated, and Wang Ming will be self-motivated.

said that Zhao Dapeng saw the nighthawk crying,

He asked, "Nighthawk, what about Lin Rou, what happened?"

Nighthawk wiped away his tears and said, "Sect Master, I'm so moved, you can let them go! The relationship between them is true love!"

Zhao Dapeng couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

"Okay, I won't ask you anything else, can you tell me that your business is done? Do you know that if you let Lin Rou go, it is very likely that you will destroy the long-term plan of the sect. This time it's about the survival of the sect!" Zhao Dapeng pulled Nighthawk's collar and almost lifted him up.

"Sect Master, if you promise me not to kill them, I will take you to find them. Nighthawk looked at Zhao Dapeng.

Zhao Dapeng did not speak.

"Sect Master, you promised me to give them a good time

and I'll take you to them. Nighthawk said again.

"Okay, I promise you, you take me to her, them. Zhao Dapeng thought, since he could find Lin Rou, then this matter could be clarified.

Zhao Dapeng put the Nighthawk down.

Nighthawk coughed twice. He said, "Sect Master, they are going this way, and with their speed, they can't run far." With that, Nighthawk made a decision and flew up. Zhao Dapeng followed him.

Sure enough, after a while, they saw Lin Rou and a man running in the direction of the Qingyin Sect, but with their speed, it was estimated that it would be more than half a year before they ran to the Qingyin Sect.

However, Zhao Dapeng will not let them run away.

Lin Rou turned around and saw Nighthawk and Zhao Dapeng chasing after him. Naturally, I knew that I couldn't run away this time, and my heart was like ashes.

Zhao Dapeng stood in front of the two, and Nighthawk stood behind Zhao Dapeng, telling Zhao Dapeng the whole thing. As he spoke, he began to weep and weep.

Nighthawk's words were, "I've never cried since I was a child, no matter what difficulties I encountered, but this time, I really couldn't help it, I've never seen such love." ā€

Looking at Wang Ming, whose fingers were broken, Zhao Dapeng was also a little moved.

When Lin Rou looked at Zhao Dapeng, Zhao Dapeng couldn't feel Lin Rou's admiration, but only felt Lin Rou's defense of him, as well as Lin Rou's worry and concern for Wang Ming.

Zhao Dapeng did not speak after listening to Nighthawk's words. Lin Rou didn't speak, Wang Ming was groggy in pain now, and he probably didn't know what was going on.

The four of them fell silent like this.

After a breath of time, Zhao Dapeng took out a bottle of medicine.

I just want to feed Wang Ming.

Lin Rou stopped Zhao Dapeng and cried and shouted: "This matter has nothing to do with Wang Ming, you come at me, I beg you to let him go!"

Nighthawk looked at the bottle of medicine. Quickly pull Lin Rou aside.

said: "Lin Rou, that's not poison, it's healing medicine, if I lie to you, I swear to God, I won't die well." ā€

"Really?" Lin Rou seemed a little unconvinced.

"It's true. I don't lie to you!"

Zhao Dapeng fed the medicine to Wang Ming and took Wang Ming's fingers back to their original places one by one.

Wang Ming screamed in pain. Lin Rou wanted to step forward. But was stopped by Nighthawk.

Zhao Dapeng's medicine is really magical. After a while, Wang Ming's fingers slowly became swollen.

Wang Ming's eyebrows, which were furrowed from the pain at this time, also stretched out, and gradually fell asleep, and snored a few times.

When Lin Rou saw it, she was also relieved, and said, "Sect Master, if you let Wang Ming go, I will let you deal with it." ā€

Zhao Dapeng smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I've never seen anyone like you. Zhao Dapeng said, "Lin Rou, do you know what a hero is?"

"Desperate to get there. Lin Rou replied.

"No, no, no, listen, that's how I understand it. I will first divide people into four types, good people, ordinary people, heroes and perverts, good people are people who will only go to the black hands of a small number of evil people, ordinary people are people who will go to the evil people, and a small number of ordinary people will go to the people. And a pervert is someone who can do something to everyone. And Xiao Xiong is between ordinary people and perverts, I, Zhao Dapeng, can do a black hand to any ordinary person, but I also have nothing to do, I will not kill you, but you will not be able to appear in the eyes of Qingyin, Brute, and Zhaofeng in the future, this matter is related to the survival of the sect. ā€

Zhao Dapeng turned his head to Nighthawk and said, "You keep an eye on them for me, and you can't let anyone know that Lin Rou is still alive until the sect unifies the Yunyu Realm." ā€

When Nighthawk heard Zhao Dapeng's words, he shook his head again and again, "Sect Master, isn't the plan for me to escape back to the Qingyin Sect, and then you go to the door again, take the opportunity to occupy the territory of the Qingyin Sect, and then kill me after the Qingyin Sect hands me over? ā€

Zhao Dapeng said: "It's okay, it's okay for me to kill you here." ā€

Nighthawk is a little weird. Kill him, how can he spy on Lin Rou and Wang Ming!

"Nighthawk, according to what I said, I used a secret technique to extinguish your life lamp in the Qingyin Sect, and from now on, the Qingyin Sect will think that you are dead. Zhao Dapeng said.

Nighthawk sat cross-legged and exercised according to the route Zhao Dapeng said, Zhao Dapeng slowly pushed Nighthawk's head with a palm. Moments later, Nighthawk spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhao Dapeng's hair also turned white.

In the Qingyin Sect, the disciple in charge of the life lamp saw the Nighthawk's life lamp go out, and notified the elders of the sect's mission hall.

Mission Hall.

The three elders sat together.

An elder with a long beard said, "The spies sent to the Yunyu Sect are dead. ā€

Another horse-faced elder said, "Do you know what happened to that spy before he died?"

The bearded elder said, "I don't know what's going on. ā€

Another round-faced elder said: "It's not unavoidable that this matter was discovered by the Yunyu Sect, the Yunyu Sect is getting weaker, how dare you provoke my Qingyin Sect." ā€

The bearded elder nodded in agreement.

Elder Ma Yan said, "We still have to seriously investigate this matter to prevent accidents. ā€

The round-faced elder listened and said, "Naturally, I want to investigate, but I can't let my Qingyin Sect disciple's death be unclear." ā€