Chapter 1089: Head

The news came quite suddenly. Zhou Yuqing got up in the morning and was arranging a disciple to go out and inquire about who was living in the Huaixi Pavilion. Another disciple rushed in and hurriedly sweated and reported this amazing news.
It is said that Fan Yongda was captured by the Qingcheng School, which made things even more difficult. Since the death of the head in the North Court, the Qingcheng School has always regarded it as an enemy, and everywhere said that the school does not talk about the rivers and lakes. To help foreigners deal with the Central Plains.
Fan’s betrayal proves that the Qingcheng faction is justified.
"Where did you come from?" Zhou Yuqing is more concerned about this issue.
The disciple who sent the letter wiped the sweat from the forehead and stuttered: "The street and the street are all spread."
"How many people can there be on the street early in the morning?"
The disciple was frightened by the gaze of the prisoner. He said, "I just opened the door and I heard someone talking to each other. One said, 'Fan used to be caught,' and the other said, 'I heard it early, it is blue. The merits of the city, then... then I ran in."
Zhou Yuqing sighed. He and the old gods went to Beijing. They didn't have a good helper. There was a big fan in the capital. There are only five young disciples who are panicked.
"This is the enemy's demonstration." He immediately understood the intention of the message and turned to see the old god.
The real person has long woke up, sitting in bed and staring, seeing Zhou Yuqing coming in, looked up and said: "Apprentice, did you sleep badly last night? It seems like a lack of consciousness."
"No, nothing, old gods, Fan used to fall into the hands of the Qingcheng School."
"Oh." The real person seems to be half-awake, and he is indifferent to such a big news.
"If I guessed it right. Fan has been arrested for a while, and the factions have hidden news. Until the old gods are open to Beijing, they are pressing hard, and the goal is that you must attend today's head meeting."
"Do you have to participate?" asked the man in confusion.
Zhou Yuqing was a little confused, shaking his head and forcing himself to calm down. "The matter is here, the old gods are afraid to have to meet with the heads of the public. Fan used if he publicly admitted that he was working for the Dragon King in secret. This is one. The sin of the pile will soon be brought to the attention of the court. At that time, it is more difficult for the sect to explain."
"Do you believe that the fan is big? I don't have much impression of the child." The real person whispered.
"This, this..." Zhou Yuqing was asked. He believed that Fan used it, but he also believed in the dog slaughter. As a result, the brother's actions were shocking. Make the whole school shameful.
The character of the dog was also suddenly changed. Zhou Yuqing snorted and couldn’t help but look at the old gods and prayed secretly. Don’t let similar changes happen to Master. The sects need him more than ever.
"I believe it or not. He is a disciple of this school. I can't let him be bullied by others." The real person stood up, moved a little bit and sighed, "Do not let me go any further. I now seem to Also riding on the horse. What about the little donkey? How do you deal with it?"
Zhou Yuqing said: "The disciples are incompetent, and the old gods suffer. The heads are handed over to the people under the mountain, and the old gods can still use them when they return to the mountains."
"You have to go back." The real person expressed disappointment and immediately smiled. "The thing I am most afraid of is sitting alone in the quiet room on the mountain, inexplicably dying, and then you cry and grab the ground. I have to claim that I have all sorts of miracles when I die. Oh, I know that the hardest part is this. It can’t be exactly the same as the miracles of the founders, and it can’t be too exaggerated. In short, it is very difficult. If I die in Beijing, maybe these can be saved. Maybe I can make a real miracle myself. You will have to say it later."
Zhou Yuqing was stunned and heard for a long time, "The old god..."
"Depart." The real man finally slowed down, and he was very energetic. He walked out of the house. "I haven’t been to the capital for a long time. Let’s go around and go to the heads of the various factions. Who are bullying me? Grandson."
Zhou Yuqing followed closely, and his heart felt mixed. He always felt that the old was only a bad omen.
Before leaving, Zhou Yuqing’s disciples always looked after the two women in the backyard, but they were not allowed to disturb them, nor were they allowed to mention the matter to any outsiders.
The location of the head meeting is not in town.
Too many people from the rivers and lakes flocked to the capital, causing the government to be alert. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Cheng Jiuye suggested that everyone should be scattered as far as possible outside the city - the party did not get notice.
Cheng Jiuye has a manor in a place dozens of miles away from the city. The head meeting is going on here.
Zhou Yuqing originally wanted to contact the friends in various groups in advance to find out the details of the conference. The old stopped him. "Don't give trouble to others. They are your friends. You have to go to court. You ask people, people don't say You are chilling, the relationship of friends is broken, and people say that this person is too big, you can't afford it, you know, like the current situation of the sect, it can't appear once in a few decades."
Zhou Yuqing listened to the teachings of the old gods, but he had his own opinion in his heart: If you refuse to lend a helping hand when you are in the most dangerous situation, what kind of friend is it? The old is too pessimistic.
However, after arriving at the manor, Zhou Yuqing’s view changed a bit.
The head meeting is scheduled to be held at noon, but he did not see any head along the way, went to the gate of the manor, but a group of people came out to meet the old gods.
On the surface, this is a great courtesy and glory. It is also the head. They are willing to welcome outside the courtyard and show great respect. The first thing Zhou Yuqing thinks is: these people have gathered in the manor yesterday. Maybe discuss how to deal with the sects of the night, but no one knows him in advance, and even the few sects closest to the sect are no exception.
The old has a foresight. He thinks, looking at the posture in front of him, if he is inquiring about the news, he will only encounter a gray nose.
Chengjiazhuang is famous in the rivers and lakes. Although there is no name for the inn, here is where the old rivers and lakes are located in the capital. In the past, Cheng Hao relied on this manor to be popular. Pave the way for the title of "Jiu Ye".
Cheng Hao is also in the crowd, as the host and the four highest-ranking heads stand in the forefront.
No need to specifically point. Forty or fifty heads know their position. They are not neatly arranged in three rows. The order is very clear. The decisive factor is not only the status of the martial art, but also the influence of the person, such as the sect, according to the weight of the martial art. It should be in the second row. The purple crane is a real person who is taller than anyone else. He is eligible to stand in the first row.
Unfortunately, today he is destined to stand opposite all the heads, Zhou Yuqing secretly stunned, and sincerely hope that the crisis will soon pass, the taste of being squeezed to the edge of the rivers and lakes is really uncomfortable, only to taste a bite and feel bitter.
"He is an old god. If you haven't seen it for more than a decade, you can get more and more sacred."
"Old gods, I heard that the fairy body was second in the past, can it be better?"
"How do you follow a disciple? It is my fault. I should send someone to pick up the old god."
"Amitabha, you have to see a real person. It is worthwhile."
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The five people in the first row said a few words, or enthusiasm, or peace, without a bit of aggressiveness.
The real person is full of laughter, depending on the identity of the other person, or ah or ah or better to respond. Even the heads of the last two rows, he also tried to take care of it. Even called a small name of the head, the face suddenly red, and has been hiding behind the crowd since then, refused to speak.
Zhou Yuqing was a big disciple in the sect of the sect. Here, he was just a busy follower. The old sat with him standing. The old drank tea and he poured water. The old spoke and he noticed other heads. The response, one of the points is not dare to care.
The main hall of the manor is quite spacious, accommodating dozens of people, and the rankings are also arranged.
After the guest set, the Qingcheng faction was the first to attack. The head of Liangfeng was in his forties. He was the younger brother of the former head Liu Qingyi. He had no chance to succeed. The contenders both died in the North Court. He was blessed in disguise, but not at all. Thanks to the Dragon King and the Skull, never concealing hostility.
Liang Feng stood up and bowed his hand to the Zihe real person. He said: "The nine sects are all in the same breath, and there are difficulties in sending support, but..."
"Yeah." The real person still smiles and interrupts the generous remarks of the Qingcheng head. "It’s well said, it’s difficult to get right now. I need the support of the factions. Today I’m cheeky to you. Ask for help."
Liang Feng was flushed with his face and raised his voice. He said: "He is an old man and a slow rescuer. Let me explain why the disciples have colluded with foreigners and designed to harm the martial arts."
The surprised expression on the real face is so realistic, even Zhou Yuqing almost believes in it. "Is there such a thing? Which disciple is sending such a disciple to make such a bad behavior?"
"The fan is big, the old man of the crane must know who he is?"
"He is a descendant of the poor road. I heard that it was caught by the Qingcheng faction for no reason. When did it become a martial traitor?"
"Let him say it." Liang Feng's voice is getting higher and higher. I wonder if the old things continue to be confused, the Qingcheng faction can only tear the face in public. Anyway, there are major factions behind the support, Zihe generation again. It’s useless to be tall and old.
Fan used to be sent out, hanging chains from head to toe, his face was scarred, and he saw the head of the faction and the prisoner. He stayed for a long while, and wanted to kneel, his legs and feet were unfavorable.
The real person does not look at the disciple, his eyes sweeping over the faces of the heads of the heads, and finally fall on Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao looked sly, avoiding inevitable, he had to say: "Fan Shizhen and Qingcheng faction have misunderstood, refused to be bound, and played on the spot." This dark demonstration of using large scars is not a sentence in Zhuang. Got it.
The real person did not return, went to the front of the grandson, raised his hand to indicate that he did not speak, and then turned to Liang Feng and said: "Liang Zhangmen claimed that I sent a disciple to use the big collusion of foreigners. Excuse me, who is this 'outer family'? ?"
"Of course it is the Dragon King and his killer." Liang Fengyu was cold and felt that there was no need to pretend to be polite. "He himself has already confessed, can the old gods have something to say?"
"Oh, I am old, I don't know if anyone is listening. Well, I have a few words: The Dragon King is not a foreigner, and the murder has nothing to do with him. The Fan is big and has not betrayed the teacher, nor is it harmful. Jianghu, I will take him away now."
After all, he reached out and held the chain with the big chest chain. He didn't see him hard, just listening to the bang, the chain was broken.
It is not broken into two pieces, but the whole body chain is broken into dozens of pieces and scattered all over the place.
All the heads of the public were shocked. Zhou Yuqing was especially surprised. He knew that Master had an abnormal trust in the Dragon King. However, he couldn’t think of the head of the church. He would publicly declare that the Dragon King was not guilty in the face of the same rivers and lakes.
This is not a solution to the trouble, it is simply a provocation. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m. Read.)