Chapter 111 - [Mingjiao Conference]

Yang Zhiping boasted of his unparalleled marksmanship and superb martial arts in his life, but he had never seen such a strange martial art, so his face changed in fright, and he hurriedly raised his gun to block, while shouting: "Brother Guo Sheng, come and help me......"

In fact, at this time, there was no need for him to call at all, Guo Sheng had already raised Fang Tian's painting halberd to kill that Xuandao aura. However, the two of them made a move together, but they still couldn't break Murong Fu's Xuandao energy. With a loud "boom", the two weapons hit the strength of the Xuandao, but they were already swept away in an instant.

The strength of the Xuandao was still unabated, and with a "snort", it was directly slashed on the top of Yang Zhi's head. With a rush of anger, half of his black hair was scraped off in a moment, and a large piece of his scalp was scraped off, and the top of Yang Zhi's head was immediately covered with blood, hot pain, and he hugged his head to the ground in pain, screaming miserably.

Murong Fu eliminated half of Yang Zhi's scalp, but he did not kill anyone, the sect has canons, the state has national laws, as the sect leader, if he wants to manage the people of the Ming Sect obediently, he naturally can't kill people according to his own preferences, everything must be done according to the canons.

Because as soon as Murong Fu came, he found that there were a lot of people who rebelled this time, and if it was not handled properly, the Ming Sect would inevitably fall apart and it would be difficult for him to rise again. If you want to kill, kill all these rebels, and Mingjiao still has a few people at his disposal.

Murong Fu easily injured Yang Zhi as soon as he made a move, and Guo Sheng was so frightened that his soul was half gone. I didn't dare to think about it, so I turned around and fled. Murong Fu sneered, but he wouldn't let it go, snapped his fingers and stabbed out the six-vein sword qi, sneered, hit his knee and leg and knocked him to the ground, and ordered backwards: "Come on, quickly tie up the two of them, take them to the Holy Yang Hall and wait for the punishment of the crime, and punish them according to the canons." ”

The two rebel leaders were instantly restrained, and the rest of the rebel disciples had long lost their fighting spirit, so they threw their weapons and knelt down, shouting in fear: "The sect leader spares his life, the sect leader spares his life, I am only bewitched by Yang Zhi and Guo Sheng, so I will do stupid things, ask the sect leader to be merciful, spare me and so on." ”

Murong Fu just ignored it, waved his hand, and also ordered the Lion King of Nanshan to bring people over and take them one by one, and they were all tied up and taken to the Holy Yang Palace.

No matter what kind of fault it is, everything is handled according to the canon, but Murong Fu will never be relentless and step into the Holy Yang Palace. Seeing that Fang La, Baoguang Dragon King and others were all tied up and thrown on the ground, he hurriedly went to untie them one by one in person, and asked the reason for the matter.

After learning the ins and outs of the matter, Murong Fu thought about it in his heart and soon had a solution. Immediately convene a meeting to begin dealing with this matter.

At this time, all the disciples who participated in the rebellion had already been bound up and brought to the Holy Sun Temple. It was seen that there was a large area kneeling densely, and there were five or six hundred people, a huge number.

These people, each of them are the leaders of the forces in various parts of the Ming Sect, and there are many Ming Sect members under them, and in total, plus the forces under their hands, I am afraid that there are only twenty or thirty thousand people. How to deal with these people is a long-standing problem.

Murong Fu didn't think about it for the time being, he sat on the throne, frowned slightly, and asked downward: "Fang Zuo, how many Ming Sect disciples have been killed and injured in this rebellion between Yang Zhi and Guo Sheng, have you counted them, report them to me!"

Fang La responded and reported according to the statistics: "Sect Leader Qiqi, the two thieves are bent on capturing the Guangming Peak and electing the sect leader, and they also force us to testify for him, so there are not many killings, not counting the injured disciples, there are a total of twenty-seven people." ”

"Well, killing twenty-seven people is a big enough sin. Murong Fu nodded, turned to the Lion King of Nanshan and asked, "Lion King, you are the law enforcement elder in the sect, according to the canon, how to deal with it, you can tell me!"

"Sect Master, if you kill people in internal fighting according to the canons, those who are sentenced below will be sentenced to capital punishment and sent to the sea of swords and fire. The Nanshan Lion King's voice was loud, and he replied in 1510.

When everyone kneeling on the ground heard the words "Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire", they immediately trembled with fright. Everyone knows what kind of capital punishment it is, and it is worse than death. At that moment, someone was not convinced and shouted:

"Sect Master, spare your life! These are none of our business, they were all bewitched by Yang Zhi and Guo Sheng, and they also killed the two people, and we have never killed anyone from beginning to end. ”

Someone else shouted: "Sect Master, please spare us once! Although we have done all the things we have done, we have never dared to hurt the Dharma King Sanren, if you spare us, we will definitely serve us with all our hearts and souls in the future, and always obey the orders of the Sect Master." ”

Murong Fu listened quietly, but didn't answer. Suddenly, I heard a high-pitched voice shouting, and shouted loudly: "Hmph! You are all afraid of death, but I, Yang Zhi, am not afraid?" Okay, I killed everyone, and I did all the rebellions.

The voice stopped, and I saw another person shouting, it was Guo Sheng.

"Brother Yang, don't put all the blame on yourself, and me! I, Guo Sheng, am not afraid, just do it, let me accompany you to the sword mountain and the sea of fire. Even if he dies, he will be a good man twenty years later. ”

Guo Sheng's words were sonorous, and he landed soundly, but it made many people turn their eyes to look at them, and they had a little admiration, he finished roaring, suddenly his eyes turned straight, and he stared at Murong Fu coldly and said:

"Sect Master Murong, why do you think Brother Yang and I did such a thing. It's not because your Kunlun Mountain General Altar has been fighting all the time for many years, causing the Mingjiao to wither day by day, I can't bear to watch the Mingjiao fall, and I will suddenly explode if I have the heart to recover. Hmph, if your Kunlun Mountain General Altar can lead us to wait for the Ming Sect, we can serve with peace of mind, why would we do such a thing. ”

As soon as the voice of cold questioning came out, it immediately caused countless sect members to become agitated.

At this time, among the cultists in the Holy Yang Temple, in addition to the five or six hundred people who were bound, there were also five or six hundred people who were also the leaders of the sects in various places, because they did not participate in the rebellion, they all stood in the lower position to participate in the conference, but they were encouraged by Guo Sheng's words.

All of a sudden, a pair of eyes were fixed on the Dharma King Sanren and other leaders standing beside Murong Fu, among them, the number of eyes staring at Murong Fu full of doubts was the largest.

"That's right, Brother Guo is right, that is, they rebelled against ****, and it was also for the future of Mingjiao, I don't think they should be punished. ”

At this moment, I don't know who said this, which quickly made the scene even more chaotic, and then one by one the voices shouted highly, either telling that Yang Zhi Guo Sheng should not be punished, or scolding the disciples of the Kunlun Mountain General Altar.

Another person shouted: "Sect Master Murong, you only know that Yang Zhi and Guo Sheng have killed people, don't you know that Pang Wanchun also killed people? If you want to be punished, everyone should be punished, and if you don't punish, then no one can be punished. ”

Murong Fu heard this, turned his head and asked the reason, and Pang Wanchun told him that the leaders of various places wanted to go down the mountain and leave, and he killed several people.

This time, things are not easy to handle. Murong pondered the countermeasures, and his face was embarrassed.

"Sect Master Murong, why don't you speak, you have to take care of the people of the Kunlun Mountain General Altar, if there is something unsavory between you and them, they will choose you as the sect leader. Although you are strong in martial arts, if you want to be our sect leader, we will not accept it. ”

Before he could think of a countermeasure, he heard an explosive sound from the noisy congregation. As soon as this voice came out, the scene became even more chaotic.

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