Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

"why?"

He never thought of killing Dead Tree, he just wanted to prevent Dead Tree from going to Wanfu Temple.

"You can't escape if you don't die!"

Withered Wood said with a vicissitudes of life smile.

His hunchbacked body was trembling, he staggered and failed to stand firmly, and fell limply towards the ground. qs

The old celestial master quickly reached out to support him.

"I~~"

"One day sooner or later!"

Master Deadwood looked in the direction of Wanfu Temple, slightly absent-minded.

The killing there was still going on, he could no longer hear those screams, but only saw the bright golden roof.

The roof is very bright, very bright, just like the Buddha's light on the Buddha's body.

He knew that the old heavenly master didn't want to kill him, but he still wanted to die under the old heavenly master's hands.

Since he was going to die, why wasn't he under the hands of the old heavenly master?

It is more comfortable to die under the hands of an old heavenly master than to die of old age, sickness, or being killed by some inexplicable people.

"It's okay, you didn't kill me, this is the relief I want!"

The dead wood seems to be comforting the old heavenly master.

The old celestial master let out a long breath trembling.

Killing, he doesn't care.

In the rivers and lakes, whose hands are not covered with blood.

But seeing his old friend die at his hands, he couldn't accept it for a while.

"The sea of ​​bitterness knows no bounds!"

"Bitter Sea~"

Deadwood pointed to the dilapidated temple.

He closed his eyes.

The cold wind disappeared, the mountains disappeared, and the old man sitting in front of the Buddha also disappeared.

The world seemed to be getting colder.

The old heavenly master looked at the little monk hiding behind the door in the temple.

The Dharma name of the little novice is the sea of ​​bitterness.

The ignorant eyes are full of fear and anxiety.

The old celestial master raised his head and looked around, the sky and the earth were leisurely, and he suddenly felt an indescribable coldness.

He lifted the dead wood's body.

The body is cold.

His heart is colder.

"sea of ​​bitterness!"

"Let's go with the old man!"

The little novice came out of the ruined temple and looked at him, "Master said we can't blame you."

Dead wood has long had the will to die.

"Then will you resent it?" asked the old heavenly master.

Ku Hai trembled, clasped his hands together, and recited: "Amitabha, I have no complaints."

The old master looked down at him.

"Forget it, don't be a monk in the future, go back to Tianshi Mansion with the old man."

Kuhai bowed his head and remained silent, following behind the old Tianshi step by step.

The old heavenly master supported the corpse of the dead tree, and the bitter sea pulled the clothes of the dead tree.

The three of them walked on the cold mountain road.

Chapter 100 Exploration and Recognition

Under the city of Tianzhou.

A carriage drove slowly in the icy cold wind.

Outside the city gate, Li Zhengkun was wearing thick brocade clothes and looked eagerly at the carriage.

The carriage stopped, and the driver was a young man, who grinned at Li Zhengkun.

"Big brother!"

The boy lifted the curtain of the car, and Li Xun came out of the car tremblingly.

"Grandson sees grandpa!"

Li Zhengkun hurriedly bowed.

Li Xun looked at the imposing Li Zhengkun, with a kind smile on his wrinkled face.

"Old man, I heard that you were taken care of by the Prince of Xin'an!"

Li Zhengkun was extremely embarrassed.

"The grandson has embarrassed the grandfather."

In fact, it can't be regarded as cleaning up, at most it was scolded by Qin Wei for being incompetent.

But this sentence of incompetence reached Li Xun's ears, which made him a little embarrassed as a grandson.

Li Xun smiled, "You still can't lose the old man's face."

Whoever he is, he doesn't need Li Zhengkun to protect his face, and Li Zhengkun will not affect him in the slightest.

To put it bluntly, although Li Zhengkun is the commander of Tianzhou's capital, he still can't get on the stage in front of Li Xun.

"The son of Prince Xin'an is very cunning, your skills are really not enough in front of him."

As soon as these words came out, Li Zhengkun felt even more embarrassed.

He is over 40 this year, more than 20 years older than Qin Wei.But Li Xun said that he was not good enough in front of Qin Wei.

This is simply humiliation.

If these words came from other people, he would definitely have a fight with Nu, and maybe he would do it.

But from Li Xun's mouth, even if he was annoyed in his heart, he didn't dare to reveal half of it.

Li Xun didn't care what Li Zhengkun was thinking, he looked up at the majestic Tianzhou city gate.

"Is Ye Gucheng in the city?"

"Yes, he has been in the city for the past few days." Li Zhengkun said quickly.

"Well! Take the old man to meet him." Li Xun said.

"Grandpa, let's go there by car, it's cold!" Li Zhengkun said.

Li Xun nodded, "As people get older, their bones are getting weaker and weaker. This small gust of wind is a bit unbearable."

Old age and frailty are the biggest enemy of warriors, even for innate warriors, their bodies will become weak after old age.

However, a weak body does not mean weak strength. After all, for innate warriors, artistic conception is the most important part of strength.

In front of Wanfu Temple.

Qin Wei was still standing in the distance.

The battle in Wanfu Temple is drawing to a close.

From the beginning of the battle, the outcome of this battle has been doomed.

Although the strength of Wanfu Temple is not weak, it is not 01:30 points worse than the seven major sects joining forces.

Perhaps in terms of numbers, Wanfu Temple has an advantage, but in terms of force, Wanfu Temple is at an absolute disadvantage.

The seven major sects have jointly mobilized more than 3000 disciples, and the disciples who can participate in the battle are all elite disciples of the seven major sects.

There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, so the destruction of Wanfu Temple is already doomed.

"Your Highness, Master Deadwood is dead!" Yu Wencheng came to Qin Wei's side and reported.

Qin Wei hid his hands in the cotton cloth, and asked calmly, "How did you die?"

"I was shot dead by the palm of the old heavenly master!" Yu Wencheng said.

Qin Wei narrowed his eyes slightly. In fact, he never thought of killing Master Deadwood, because he knew that Master Deadwood had left Wanfu Temple for decades.

Although there is still a deep love between the two, in fact, Master Deadwood left Wanfu Temple a long time ago.

Wanfu Temple is Wanfu Temple, and Master Kumu is Master Kumu.

As long as Wanfu Temple is destroyed, it doesn't matter whether Master Deadwood is alive or dead.

Of course, it is a good thing that Master Deadwood died, lest he worry that Master Deadwood would seek revenge on him.

"Where's the old master?"

"The old heavenly master left with the dead wood master's body!" Yu Wencheng said.

Qin Wei raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "This old man is probably complaining about the king in his heart."

"Forget it, just complain!"

If the old friend died, he still died under his own hands, and the old master should feel guilty and resentful.

After all, this matter was provoked by him and Zhen Wusi.

But then again, Wanfu Temple can be regarded as doing a lot of evil, and Zhenwusi's destruction of Wanfu Temple can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

It's just that Master Deadwood is innocent.

Right and wrong, right and wrong, how can it be clear?

As for whether the old celestial master would hate him because of this, Qin Wei didn't think so.

The old Tianshi is a sensible person, he may complain for a while, but he will never be indistinguishable from the seriousness.

"It's almost time for us to go back!"

Qin Wei turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.

Wanfu Temple was destroyed, and the seven sects became friends. This plan to kill with a knife was a perfect curtain call.

The martial arts forces in Tianzhou will enter a new chapter starting today.

From now on, Zhen Wusi will be the leader of Tianzhou Martial Arts.

In Tianzhou city.

Ke Lai Xuan.

Ye Gucheng sat in the room, with good wine and food on the table.

Situ Qianfeng and Yan Bo were also sitting beside them, eating good wine and good food.

Now Ye Gucheng is not a person who is short of money, he took 10,000+ taels of silver from Qin Wei, even if he goes to restaurants every day, he can eat for decades.

This time he didn't follow Qin Wei to Wanfu Temple, one reason was that he shouldn't get too close to Qin Wei, after all Qin Wei didn't want to have any real relationship with him yet.The second is that he plans to leave Tianzhou.

Now he is well-known in Tianzhou, and all the warriors in Tianzhou agree with his strength, but before he can become Dali Sword Master, he still needs more reputation.

In the next step, he is going to walk around. After March, he will go to Beiyuan City and have an appointment with Situ Changkong. When he defeats Situ Changkong, the title of Dali Sword Master should fall on his head. .

While the three of them were eating, the waiter knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Ye Gucheng said lightly while eating.