Hidden Blade Chapter 78: Who is not convinced?
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Xu Han and Song Yueming were both stunned when they heard the words, they hurried out of the courtyard, but saw that the disciples on the Zhongju Peak were rushing towards the Xuanhe Peak in groups. Obviously, Chu Qiuli said. Not a lie.
The two looked at each other, and ignored the others hurriedly following everyone toward the Xuanhe Peak.
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When I arrived in front of Jishi Mansion on Xuanhe Peak, the gate of Nuo Da's mansion was already densely surrounded by disciples from the three main peaks.
Among them, there are many acquaintances of Xu Han, including Feng Yan, You Lingqu, Zhou Zhang, Qin Keqing and others.
He, Song Yueming, Chu Qiuli and others hurried forward to inquire about the situation, but the other party was also at a loss. Obviously, they usually only received the news before they arrived, and they all asked three questions about what happened in the mansion.
Even Fangziyu who felt it later was still unknown, so there was no difference from the news that everyone knew.
There were more and more people outside Jishi Mansion. Everyone wanted to see what happened in the mansion, but the guards of the mansion gate held the gate firmly to prevent disciples from entering.
You Dao is a ugly family that cannot be publicized. No matter what contradiction there is between Long Congyun and Ning Zhumang, they should be unwilling to declare this to their disciples.
Xu Han thought for a while, then put away his mind and was about to take everyone away.
"Get out of the way! Put them all in!"
But at this moment, there was a cold and angry voice from the courtyard gate, but it was the deacon Ding Jingcheng who held the sword hall. He walked out of the palace, pushed open the palace gate, and drew back the surrounding guards.
Then turned his head to look at the unknown disciple outside the door, and shouted: "You, all come in with me!"
This was not addressed to a single person, but to everyone present.
So the crowd began to rush towards the main hall. Xu Han did not expect such a change. After a moment of stunned, he was dragged by Chu Qiuli, who was watching the excitement and not too much of an incident. Walked into the main hall of Jishifu together.
Ji Shi Mansion is not big at first, and the main hall is only a place for the elders and deacons to discuss matters. Naturally, it can't hold the tens of thousands of disciples in this Linglong Pavilion.
However, fortunately, Chu Qiuli's ability to pierce through the needle is so perfect that he squeezed into the hall with a few people abruptly.
Xu Han looked intently at that time, but saw that all the deacons and elders of Sanfeng were present, and most of them were not depressed. On the side there was a middle-aged man lying on the ground, his face pale, his eyes closed, and he was obviously in a trap. He was in a coma, and Xu Han also recognized this person, who seemed to be a deacon on Peak Zhongju.
"Brother Long, do you really want to say this in front of all the disciples?" The white-browed, black-haired head teacher on the high platform looked at the disciples who poured into the main hall of Jishifu with a calm expression. Asked generally.
Long Congyun, who stood straight down the stage and looked upright, smiled slightly when he heard this. He said: "Either the disciples or the elders, aren't they all members of my Linglong Pavilion? Why can't I say anything?"
Long Congyun's words are of course reasonable, and Ning Zhumang can't find the slightest fault. He calmly looked at the elder on the Chongju Peak, knowing that he was not good.
"Well, Brother Long is so much fanfare today, and he has moved the crowd. What do you want to say!" After all, Ning Zhumang has been in this position for more than ten years. He asked.
Since Long Congyun dared to make such a big movement, he was naturally prepared, but he would not be frightened by Ning Zhumang's words: "Without him, call everyone here today, Long Just for fairness!"
"Justice? What kind of justice?" Ning Zhumang's heart moved, as if he had guessed something, his face was a little ugly.
"Now the world in the Great Zhou Dynasty seems to be calm, but in fact the undercurrents are raging. My Linglong Pavilion has taken several rudders to be destroyed, and several investigations by the instructor have failed. On the contrary, hundreds of disciples and deacons in my pavilion have been damaged. This may happen. Is it dereliction of duty, or the matter is complicated and difficult to judge, I won’t talk about it."
"What about? The head teacher also knows that today is uneven, not wanting to keep my Linglong Pavilion inheritance, but he chose to pay a lot of money to accept a young man without a half-inch cultivation as a guest! Is this a false public for private I don’t want to talk more!"
"But today, all the disciples and elders who were sent by the sect to investigate the Gu Lin news were killed, only Liu Xunyang, Junior Brother Liu, who got back alive, was seriously injured. I was thinking about asking for a northern awn flower in the Xuanhe Peak. Refining monsters and saving Junior Brother Liu’s life, I was told that the northern awn flower had been taken away by the head teacher for no purpose. I thought about it, so I replaced it with a Lou Yun grass or Ningxiang fruit. But, after all, Junior Brother Liu was injured by the evil spirits and needed these miraculous medicines that can suppress the evil powers to cure, but he didn't want these precious medicinal materials to be secretly taken away by the head teacher!"
"Today, I, Mr. Long, wanted to ask where the head teacher got these medicinal materials and where did they use them?"
"Also, even if it is the head teacher, such a private call of the treasure in the door, does this matter meet the rules of the door?"
Long Congyun's words were restrained and upright, causing all the elders, deacons and disciples outside the door to be in an uproar, and secretly began to whisper.
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Xu Han frowned. He probably understood why this Long Congyun had such a big battle. How could it be troublesome to find people, or as simple as asking for justice. This is clearly trying to force the palace on Ning Zhumang!
"What about compliance and non-compliance? What exactly does Brother Long want to do today?" Ning Zhumang knocked on the desk in front of him, looked at the senior man below the stage, and looked at everyone present. The skeptical gaze that he handed over made the expression between his brows increasingly gloomy.
He is a little tired.
Such fatigue has never dissipated from him since his master handed over the position of the exquisite pavilion to him more than ten years ago.
The tree in Linglong Pavilion is too big.
The luxuriant branches and leaves will inevitably attract the jealousy of outsiders and the struggle for power inside.
He has been working hard for so many years, and it is not an easy task to maintain a martial art without immortals on the top of the Great Zhou Sect. He is cautious, walking on thin ice. He knew that this day would come eventually, but he didn't want to come so early.
There are still many things that he has not yet prepared to complete. If he handed over the position of instructor at this time, I am afraid...
He thought of these thoughts getting more and more gloomy.
"The emperor breaks the law, and the common people are the same. The head teacher really thinks that he can be lawless if he sits in this position of the head teacher? Are you leaving my Linglong Pavilion thousands of years of inheritance in disregard?" Long Congyun sneered, and those in the audience responded with a sneer. Ning Zhumang's elders and deacons who had long been dissatisfied also responded at that time, obviously not planning to make things right today.
The sounds are mixed together, and the meaning is no longer heard, but it makes people feel harsh and messy.
Ning Zhumang is a little upset.
He thought of Linglong Pavilion’s ancestors who kept guarding at the same door, never abandoning him.
This is the reason Linglong Pavilion has been able to stand up all over the world for so many years.
Some people can't feel the wind and rain outside the house, but they don't know that it's not because the wind and rain outside the house are as calm as the house, but someone has blocked the wind and rain for them.
"Hey." Ning Zhumang sighed long and stood up.
He is very tired, but he still wants to block them from the wind and rain outside the house, block the seeds in the house from germinating, block the saplings until they are strong enough, and block him until he can't stop...
Prior to this, he will not allow anyone or anything that wants to prevent him from doing this.
Thinking about this, the head teacher's waist was straightened.
He was on the high platform, looking condescendingly at Long Congyun below the stage, a cold light suddenly burst into his eyes that had always been warm and moist.
"The usefulness of the three medicinal materials of Louyungrass, Northern Miscanthus, and Ningxiangguo is of great importance, and I cannot say. But it is my negligence for the injury of Junior Brother Liu. I will send someone to connect him to my house and personally He heals his injuries, and I will protect him from worrying about his life."
He opened his mouth immediately, and said with a cold voice.
"The teacher wanted to fool me into the future?" Long Congyun was obviously not satisfied with Ning Zhumang's remarks. He finally caught Ning Zhumang's painful foot and did not take the opportunity to completely pull it off. , How can you easily let it go?
"Elder Long is still dissatisfied with this?" Ning Zhumang's gaze at Long Congyun became increasingly cold, and even his name changed from brother to elder.
Long Congyun, who was full of thoughts about taking this opportunity to completely defeat Ning Zhumang, didn't even think about the surprise. He took a step forward at that time and said: "Naturally not... "
The word "serve" was still swirling in his throat, but his body suddenly lightened at that time, retreated violently amidst the exclamation of the people, and fell a few feet to the ground. Far away, just fell in embarrassment.
Puff!
Then a gulp of blood was spit out from his mouth.
And when he came back to his senses and propped up his body from the ground, his eyes suddenly became full of horror.
He was injured.
Injured by the Ning Zhumang on the stage.
He is a sword repairman in the Great Yan Realm~IndoMTL.com~ He is extremely powerful in his cultivation, and Ning Zhumang is only a doctor, with some cultivation skills, how can he compare with him?
Thinking about this, he looked up uncertainly, but met Ning Zhumang's gaze, which was colder than Jianfeng. His heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't say a word for a long while.
"Elder Long of Chongju Peak collided with the teacher from Yunding and refused to accept the restraint. Today, he has removed the position of elder of Chongju Peak and replaced by Qing Ruxi. For the credit of Long Congyun's birth and death for Linglong Pavilion for many years, I will punish you. I have thought about it on the wall above Dahuan Peak, and I can’t go down without my permission!"
And Ning Zhumang's cold voice sounded again at that time, he looked around the people present with a look of amazement, and asked again like a yellow bell.
"This resolution."
"Are you still dissatisfied?"
With a voice like the mighty thunder, it swayed across the hall, but the silent people had already been shocked by what he had done before.
Only listening to the echo of that line, no one in the Jishi mansion of Nuo Da dared to give a half-point response.