The Gate of Fate of the Martial Arts Leader

Upon hearing that the head of the Juzi Sect and several disciples had been stopped to demand, the two sides even started fighting, and the martial artist quickly followed Yan Tongshuo outside.

At this time, the two sides of the fire battle have been pulled apart. On one side is Orange Pie, and on the other side are the people who came just now and said that they suspected that Orange Pie stole the secret book.

At this time, both sides were glaring, unable to move because they were held up, but they were spitting at each other.Some people who tried to persuade the fight were also affected, with disgusted expressions on their faces.

"Leader," the Orange faction said loudly, "We have always been innocent, but we didn't want to be slandered like this for nothing!"

"Huh!" The other side also said, "Just pretend! Pretend to be struck by lightning!"

Yan Tongshuo frowned: "What's going on?"

Those who launched the attack said: "Since the leader doesn't believe that the secret book is in the Orange Pie, we have no choice but to find it ourselves!"

"Private fights are prohibited in the Martial Arts Alliance." Yan Tongshuo said flatly, "This time, I will lock you up for three days as a warning."

"..." A look of grief and indignation appeared on the faces of several people again.

"Send the orange pie wounded to a healer."

Immediately someone replied: "Yes."

"Leader." At this time, another person came over: "The medicine king has arrived."

Yan Tongshuo nodded, "I'll go right away."

So Wu Gong was low and wandered around to the intensive care unit.

Yao Wang inspected the head of the Banana Pie from the root of his hair to his feet.

The martial artist was a little puzzled, and asked, "Why do you want to read those?"

Yan Tongshuo said, "Routine inspection."

"Oh……"

In the end, Yaowang seemed to be a little helpless.

He looked at the head of the Banana Pie with sympathetic eyes, and said, "I think it's hopeless."

Yan Tongshuo remained silent.

"Unless there's the hair on the beanie dragon's tail."

It's the hair on Doudoulong's tail again...

After coming out, Wu Gongdi said to Yan Tongshuo, "That..."

"No."

"what?"

"Do you want to go to the Demon Cult?"

"Well……"

"No."

"Why, why?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Tongshuo stared straight at the martial artist, and asked, "Why do you say?"

"Uh……"

"..."

"I think," Wu Gonglow guessed, "You think the probability of success is not high."

Yan Tongshuo still didn't answer.

"You're thinking that the chance of success is not high, that is, another person's life was sent, and the leader of the Banana Pie failed to be rescued, and he was also poor in martial arts. But, I think the possibility is quite high, It’s worth taking the risk, maybe you’ll be saved.”

"It doesn't matter whether the odds of success are high or low."

The martial arts is low and he is puzzled: "Why?"

"This is not arithmetic. It is impossible to consider the pros and cons of all aspects like a problem, and finally come to a result to see which option is more suitable and how to maximize the benefits." Yan Tongshuo said: "I just want to One thing I can think of is that I won’t let you fall into danger again, and your life will hang by a thread.”

After a pause, he answered a few more words: "I hope you will stay here forever."

"Hmm." Wu Gong felt warm in his heart, stood there twitching a few times, and finally said: "Yan Tongshuo, I know you don't trust me. But..."

"..."

"But, you and I are both heroes."

"..." Yan Tongshuo smiled wryly: "I really hope you are not."

The life of the leader of Banana Pie is still very important.

Before, when they heard that the head of the sect was going to die soon, several senior disciples of the Banana School even started to form cliques and compete with each other.

This is a situation that no one wants to see.

……

——Just like that, Wu Gong Low set out again, heading for the Devil's Cult.

Then, on a dark and windy night of one month, relying on his memory, Wu Gongdi found a wall that was least likely to be found, and took advantage of the most slack time between shifts to use the peerless martial arts combined with "jumping movement" "Swish swish swish" climbed down from there.After that, he also relied on the road map and timetable of the night shift patrol disciples who had already been familiarized by heart, running left and right, walking in a C shape for a while, an E shape for a while, an M shape for a while, and a walk for a while. Form a P shape, walk into an S shape after a while... Finally came to the pharmacy.

Fortunately... this pharmacy is very close to the wall where Wu Gong came in.

Otherwise, with low martial arts, I really don't know what to do.

"Which one is which..." Wu Gongdi rummaged through boxes and boxes to find those medicine boxes.

——I forgot to ask Yao Wang what the hair on the tail of Doudoulong looks like...

The martial arts is low and I want to cry, but there are no tears.

I had to mechanically search for everything that looked like hair.

no……

"Where is where..." Wu Gong stood low by the wall, looked around blankly, and chattered.

"Where is what?"

"That's... that's... Wow!" Wu Gongdi turned around quickly, stuck tightly to the wall behind him, and looked carefully at the person at the door.

——As expected, it was Wu Jingyun.

Because the voice was too familiar, he was not alert at first.

"Wu...Wu Jingyun."

"Second brother." Wu Jingyun had no expression on his face, calm: "It's midnight, what are you doing here if you don't rest?"

—Of course not telling the truth.

However, I don't know my martial arts is low, and I don't rest in the middle of the night, and I am cautious and sneaky, what else can I do.

I remembered that I had heard people say that in this case, most of them were stealing.

Therefore, the martial arts low also said: "Steal...steal people."

Wu Jingyun raised his eyebrows, but did not answer.

It's over now, Wu Gong thought to himself.

"Then... I'll wait with my second brother." Wu Jingyun smiled strangely: "Let's see who will come."

"..."

fair enough.

With low martial arts, there are more opportunities to escape.

Wu Jingyun stood very close.

Wu Gong is so low and nervous that he dare not even vent his breath.

Everything seemed to stop.

In a narrow place, in a quiet surrounding, the presence of the other party is so strong.

——It's a bit like when I was a child.

In those few years, every time Wu Gongdi got into trouble, his parents would lock Wu Gongxiao into a dark room to think about his mistakes, and let Wu Jingyun watch from the sidelines.

Now, the martial artist knows that Wu Jingyun can't do anything to him.

I don't know why, he just has this kind of confidence.

Although, maybe he will be imprisoned in the Demon Cult forever and cannot return to the Martial Arts Alliance, but nothing will happen.

"Are you afraid of me?" Wu Jingyun asked.

Hearing this, Wu Gong shook his head lowly: "Not afraid."

"Oh?"

"You are my younger brother, why are you afraid?"

"I was just about to ask you this question. Do you still think of me as your brother?"

"of course."

After a pause, Wu Gong said in a low voice: "Second brother always keeps his word, and will definitely find a way to rescue you."

"Don't worry about it, can't you?" Wu Jingyun asked the question he had asked several times: "Since you still think of me as your younger brother, then we will be the same as before. Don't always think about factions. thing."

"How is this possible." Wu Gongluo resolutely denied the proposal again: "Which brother in the world can watch his younger brother fall into the devil's sect, and still treat him as if nothing happened, leave him alone? This is not to provide support. It's about avoiding responsibility."

Wu Jingyun stopped talking.

Only then did he know that the reason why Wu Jingyun stayed here just now was to ask this sentence again.

With low martial arts skills, he doesn't know why Wu Jingyun is so paranoid about this issue.

"Second brother." After a while, Wu Jingyun seemed to have finally given up on persuasion.

He asked mockingly, "Who exactly did you steal from?"

"Uh……"

"Not even a ghost." Wu Jingyun said, "It would be strange if the person you stole wasn't me."

"Hmm..." Wu Gong said in a low voice, "The person I stole...was it you..."

"Second brother." Wu Jingyun didn't bother to bring his IQ down to the low level of martial arts.He asked bluntly, "What are you doing here?"

"That..." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Wu Gongluo decided to tell the truth: "The leader of the Banana faction was injured by the Pox faction and is in critical condition. Only the hair on Doudoulong's tail can heal."

"So that's how it is." Wu Jingyun said: "The hair on Doudoulong's tail is indeed a rare herb that can bring the dead back to life. It is said that there are [-] kinds of poisons in this world, and only the hair on Doudoulong's tail Mao can solve it, otherwise there is only a dead end."

"That's right... The Medicine King said that only the Demon Cult has..."

"My teacher did have it before." Wu Jingyun showed a mocking smile on his face: "But it's not here now. That is to say, you came here for nothing."

"Huh?" Wu Gong was taken aback: "Not here?"

"Correct."

"Then, where is that?"

"It's ridiculous." Wu Jingyun said, "It's on you."

"Me, on me?"

"That's right." Wu Jingyun looked at the low martial arts: "A few years ago, I worked hard to get it, but I only kept it for a few months, and I gave it away on your 22nd birthday."