Plunder the heavens from the Super Seminary

Chapter 12 Qin Yu's Head
"Qin Yu, Qin Yu!"

I don't know how long he was in a coma, until he heard a few calls from his ears, and Qin Yu woke up faintly, clutching his head.

"Master!" As soon as he woke up, Qin Yu looked around in panic, and then shouted at Zhou Zhiruo beside him: "Cheng Kun, a monk named Cheng Kun attacked the master. I wanted to go to help but was rejected." It was my teacher who stopped me, and"

"And what?"

Zhou Zhiruo and other Emei disciples surrounded Qin Yu, staring at him nervously.

"And the master entrusted this ring to me to make Emei brighter." Qin Yu took out the black iron ring and put it in front of the public, then continued: "The master is seriously injured and fled to the back mountain. I'm afraid .”

"It's the master's ring, could it be the master?"

For a moment, many Emei disciples looked sad, turned around and ran out of the guest room, heading towards the back mountain.

Only Ding Minjun looked at the black iron ring in Qin Yu's hand with a strange expression, and when Qin Yu also left the room, she followed out leisurely.

A group of people soon came to the back mountain, and kept calling: "Master, master!" However, there was no response from the silent mountain forest.

After searching for a while, I saw a handsome female disciple pointing at something and screaming: "Ah!"

Involuntarily, everyone walked towards Qingxiu disciple, and when Zhou Zhiruo and the others saw the direction she was pointing, they all burst into tears.

"Master, master!"

Dozens of female disciples gathered around the exterminated corpse, and Lihua burst into tears, all of them were extremely sad and screamed.

At this time, Ding Minjun came from behind. When she saw Miejue Shitai's body, she first showed a sad expression, but soon she cast her eyes on the master ring in Qin Yu's hand.

Afterwards, she walked among the crowd and said sharply: "Don't cry, people cannot be resurrected after death, the master has already left."

After all, Ding Minjun knelt beside the extinct corpse and said solemnly: "Master was killed by Cheng Kun. We must find the murderer and avenge Master. Only in this way can she rest in peace."

"Yes, Senior Sister is right, we must avenge Master and kill Cheng Kun!"

"Avenge Master, kill Cheng Kun!"

A group of disciples wiped away their tears and clamored to avenge Extinction. Seeing this scene, the corners of Ding Minjun's mouth rose slightly.

Then, she stood up and said loudly: "Emei can't be without a master for a day. As a senior sister, I think we should elect a new master and lead us to take revenge together!"

"Could this be too hasty, the master has just died, and we will choose a new head?"

"Ok?"

A female disciple questioned her, but Ding Minjun stared at her so angrily that she dared not speak out. Years of oppression made few disciples dare to refute her.

With a slight snort, Ding Minjun continued: "Who do you think is qualified to inherit the position of head, let us help our Emei sect!"

Hearing this, many disciples looked at each other one after another, and then helpless gazes all radiated from their eyes.

"Of course Senior Sister Minjun has this qualification. You are our senior sister in Emei, and no one is worthy of being the head of the sect except you."

"Yes, yes, the eldest sister is the most suitable to be the head."

"Well, I agree too."

After a while, those disciples who got along well with Ding Minjun all started to flatter.

But more female disciples gradually frowned, they were familiar with Ding Minjun's nature.

Extremely domineering and arrogant, relying on his status as a senior sister, he often bullies them. If Ding Minjun becomes the head of the sect, Ding Minjun will definitely go too far.

Thinking of this, a group of female disciples couldn't help looking at Qin Yu, wanting to say something, but they were afraid of offending Ding Minjun, so they had to stand still and twitch.

In the end, Jingxuan, who had a higher status, plucked up his courage, and said softly, "I think the head is because Junior Brother Qin Yu is in charge!"

"What did you say?"

Ding Minjun stared at Jingxuan, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

But if one person stands up, there will be another one. I saw a few good-looking female disciples walking out behind Jingxuan, and said: "The master entrusted the master ring to not the senior sister, but the junior brother Qin Yu. We also feel that Emei Qin Yu should be the head of the sect."

For a while, disciples kept coming to Jingxuan and the others, supporting Qin Yu as the head.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu couldn't help but frowned and said, "Wait, I haven't agreed to my master to join the Emei School, so I'm not even from Emei, how can I take over as the head."

"Yes, this kid is not a disciple of the Emei Sect at all. It is impossible for our head to be someone other than Emei."

Ding Minjun looked at a group of disciples who opposed her, and secretly chanted their names in his heart, the vicious look in his eyes fluctuated one after another.

Seeing this, Jingxuan and the others couldn't help but frown. After they looked at each other, they all nodded firmly.

Immediately, Jingxuan took the lead, walked towards Qin Yu, knelt down on one knee and said, "The black iron ring originally symbolizes the head of the sect. Since the master gave you this ring, then you are our master."

After finishing speaking, they all bent down, bowed their heads and said loudly: "Emei disciples Jingxuan and Jingxu. Meet the master!"

"You actually!"

Seeing the disobedient Jingxuan and the others, Ding Minjun suddenly became violent and wanted to draw his sword, wanting to teach these junior sisters who disobeyed her.

But then, what surprised her even more was that the junior sisters who supported her before also knelt down in front of that kid, and respectfully called out the master.

"Damn it, even you guys are going to betray me."

Ding Minjun was so angry that he drew out his sword with a clang and pointed at the person who betrayed her.

Seeing this, those Emei disciples who were not thinking about it all moved their eyes slightly and said: "Senior sister, the general trend is the trend, the head of Qin Yu has a black iron ring, then he is the head of the Emei Sect, you should give up."

Hearing this, Ding Minjun also showed fierce eyes, pointed at Qin Yu with his sword, and shouted: "It was you, you killed the master, it must be you."

"Don't correct me indiscriminately. Everyone knows that the teacher almost killed me yesterday. How could Qin kill the teacher?"

Qin Yu shook his head, blood unconsciously overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and gradually dripped onto the grass.

Seeing this, Jingxuan and the others couldn't help showing concern, and they all turned their heads and glared at Ding Minjun.

"In my opinion, Ding Minjun wanted to be the head of the sect, so he deliberately framed us as the head of the sect."

"Yes, don't think that we don't know your ugly nature. You have been staring at the head of the sect when the master was alive. Now that the master is dead, maybe you are sad or happy in your heart!"

Everyone scolded Ding Minjun unceremoniously, and the oppression he had suffered for a long time was relieved at this moment.

"I am Elder Sister Emei, you dare to disobey me like this, I must teach you a lesson."

Ding Minjun couldn't bear the burden of words, so he waved his sword forward indiscriminately, scaring many disciples to run away, trembling with fear.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly drew out his sword and rushed out, using the back and forth sword move left by Qiu Guo, and put a sword in front of Ding Minjun's throat, beating the opponent so that there was no room for retaliation.

"Even you dare to fight with me, I am big"

Ding Minjun became angry, but Zhou Zhiruo moved his wrist slightly, and the sword tip that was in front of the opponent's throat moved forward by half an inch, and then a trace of blood oozes out.

"I don't want to hurt your senior sister, but you have gone too far today. You want to seize the door of the master before the master's bones are cold. Don't you have any sense of shame?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ding Minjun with slightly red eyes, her eyes were full of disappointment.

Seeing this scene, Ding Minjun couldn't help roaring: "It's you, you two adulterers who committed suicide and killed the master to seize the position of head. I will kill you."

After saying that, Ding Minjun raised his sword emotionally and stabbed Zhou Zhiruo in the chest.

"Zhiruo be careful!" "Junior sister be careful!"

Ding Minjun swung his sword very fast in his rage, and stabbed out when Zhiruo was defenseless. For a while, Zhou Zhiruo realized that he had no time to dodge, and could only watch helplessly as the long sword stabbed quickly.

Just when Zhou Zhiruo thought she was about to be killed, a figure hugged her fiercely, and then with a puff, the cold tip of the sword touched her chest in an instant.

"Qin Yu is the head!" "The head!"

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't hear the exclamation coming from behind her, she just stared blankly at the man who was hugging her, her gaze blank and blank.

"Master, are you alright!"

Jingxuan, Jingxu and many other disciples rushed over to check on Qin Yu's injuries, but as soon as they arrived, everyone saw that his chest was covered with blood and his clothes were dyed red.

"Haha, this is all your own fault, let's see how you still compete for the head with me."

On the side, Ding Minjun laughed like crazy, but following the angry stares of Emei disciples, she also turned around and fled, and put down her harsh words: "I will come back. In Emei, only I can inherit the head." After saying that, her figure disappeared in front of the mountain gate without a trace.

Jingxuan didn't bother to care about Ding Minjun at the moment, but just organized everyone to carry Qin Yu to the Emei Pharmacy.

At this moment, their head is bleeding and must receive treatment as soon as possible, otherwise Emei will lose the head again.

Everyone was busy for a while, and quickly transferred Qin Yu to the pharmacy inside Emei, and the extinct corpse was also brought back by them.

In the mountains and plains, only Zhou Zhiruo stood there stupidly. After a long time, she looked at her blood-stained palm in a daze, and murmured: "Why, you are so kind to me!" Fly quickly towards the buildings in the distance.

"Stopping blood, golden sore medicine, quick, bring them all to me!"

"Okay Senior Sister, I'll go get it now."

In the Emei Pharmacy, Qin Yu was placed on a clean wooden table, and Jingxuan and dozens of female disciples circled around him.

But after getting the medicine, everyone looked at Qin Yu in trouble. After all, men and women are different, and they are a little embarrassed for these innocent girls.

"I can't control that much anymore, let me come."

Jingxuan rolled up the long sleeves of white gauze, and slowly took off the thin short shirt on Qin Yu's body. She was very careful and tried to use as little strength as possible.

But even so, Qin Yu's forehead was still covered with beads of sweat. Immediately after his clothes fell to his chest and touched the wound, some painful sounds came from his mouth.

After all the clothes were taken off, Jingxuan's forehead was also covered with beads. Similarly, the hands of many female disciples gathered around were also flushed.

After applying the medicine and carefully bandaging it several times, Jingxuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qin Yu, is he okay!"

Zhou Zhiruo rushed in from the door, her eyes full of worry.

"There will be no danger of life for the time being, but the sword stabbed so hard that it directly penetrated the head's chest and back, so I'm not sure if I can survive it, alas!"

Jingxuan sighed, waved his hand, and led a group of female disciples out of the pharmacy. At this moment, Qin Yu needs to rest in order to recover better.

"By the way, Junior Sister Zhiruo, you can go get a quilt to cover the sect leader later, I'm afraid he'll catch a cold and affect his injuries."

"Well, I'll go get it now."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, and then ran to her room to fetch a thick bedding and put Qin Yu in a proper place, then she sat beside her and looked at Qin Yu quietly.

As the time passed, Qin Yu's injury was getting better and better. During his coma, the Nine Yang True Qi in his body also operated automatically, which made his injury recover quickly.

Three days later, Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes, and then he felt a itch in his chest, and when he wanted to reach out and scratch it, he also felt a softness.

Pushing himself up and looking down, he saw Zhou Zhiruo lying on his arms and falling asleep, her delicate and delicate face moved faintly, her frowning brows seemed to be dreaming of something bad.

"Qin Yu!"

Suddenly Zhou Zhiruo yelled, opened her eyes, and looked at Qin Yu with a sad face.

When she found that the other party was also looking at her, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help laughing: "You're awake, you're finally awake." Saying that, she ran out of the room.

After a while, black girls poured out of the house, filling the entire pharmacy in the blink of an eye.

"Sect Leader, you finally woke up, I thought you were going to get better."

"What are you talking about, it's unlucky, the head of the sect is auspicious, and with Junior Sister Zhiruo taking care of you all night, how could you not be better?"

"Yeah, I always believed that the head of the house, Fuxing Gaozhao, will definitely get better."

Dozens of young girls beside him were chattering non-stop. Seeing this, Jingxuan also raised his hand and said, "Everyone, stop arguing and let the master be quiet. He has just woken up and must be very weak. .”

"No, I'm fine, not false at all."

Qin Yu quickly waved his hands and laughed, a man cannot be false.

As he spoke, he patted his chest and showed a confident smile.

But when many female disciples saw him like this, they all stretched out their hands and held him back: "You mustn't do it, master, have you forgotten that it was your chest that you hurt? If the wound is opened, you may not be able to heal it again." It's been a long time."

"It's okay, I have Nine Suns Internal Strength to protect my body, this little injury can't kill me at all."

Qin Yu grinned, he could feel that the injury on his chest had mostly healed, but the itching of the healing wound made him a little uncomfortable.

"It's best not to do this. Although your internal strength is very strong, your injuries are also serious, so don't be careless."

Zhou Zhiruo whispered, and then pushed Qin Yu down, wanting him to lie down and rest.

Qin Yu didn't struggle either, and after lying down cooperatively, he said softly, "Thank you, Zhiruo, my injury can heal so quickly, most of it is because of delaying your care, thank you."

"You're welcome, didn't you also suffer your injury to protect me?" Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, then brought a cup of ginseng soup to Qin Yu: "Hurry up and drink it, it's very useful for you to recover from your injury."

Seeing this, Qin Yu clutched his chest and said, "It hurts so much, Zhiruo, please feed me."

Hearing this, many Emei disciples laughed and laughed, and then followed Jingxuan out, leaving Zhou Zhiruo and Qin Yu alone.

"Drink it yourself, I'm leaving too."

Zhou Zhiruo's face was reddish, and after putting the ginseng soup on the table, she ran out of the house shyly.

Seeing this, Qin Yu couldn't help but smile slightly, and after drinking the ginseng soup in one gulp, he lay down on the table with the bedding and meditated quietly.

It's really interesting to accidentally become the head of Emei, but he doesn't want to be the head of any kind at all. After all, the system mission requires him to go to Mingjiao to sit in charge, and there are some conflicts between the two.

"Forget it, pass the headship to Zhiruo later!"

Shaking his head, Qin Yu got up and walked out of the house, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw dozens of beautiful girls rushing in, blocking his way.

(End of this chapter)