: 518. Public opinion offensive

(Two more)
One day later.
It's still the hill and the woods.
The difference is that Yang Ming and his gang have long since retired, leaving only a mess after the war.
A group of people came here and looked at the devastated ground. The ground was full of traces of flames burned, as well as scratches like children's graffiti. Every sword mark is at least five meters deep and more than 20 meters long. , Enough to bury many bones, it can be seen how fierce the battle happened here.
The composition of this pedestrian is very complicated.
Most of them are dressed in the unique costumes of the Sacred Dragon Sect, each of them has a frown, like a dead aunt, and I can see a breathless sense of depression from a distance, but these people did not say anything. , Followed behind silently, what is even more amazing is that they are not the dominant ones.
There were only three people standing in front of these holy dragons.
With just three people, all the children of the Sacred Dragon Sect did not dare to breathe, and did not dare to question their leadership status.
Two of them wore golden robes, which were the costumes of the Elder Hall of the Wuhun Hall. Both of them had white beards, and their faces were vicissitudes of life. One of them was holding a dragon stick in his hand. More coincidentally, they looked like faces. They were exactly the same, they were still Yang Ming's old acquaintances, who were enshrined in the Wuhun Temple, the two brothers Qianjun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo.
As for the third person, he is also an old acquaintance of Yang Ming.
A stalwart body, dressed in ostentatious clothes, a serious and solemn look on his unconventional face, and a sadness between his brows. If Yang Ming was here, he would find it at a glance. This is exactly what he suspected. It is the Caesar of the Traveler.
The group walked for a while, and finally stopped.
In front of him was a wrecked wreck.
From his face, he could vaguely tell that he was the Sect Master Tuobaxi of the Holy Dragon Sect.
It's just that he died a bit too miserable, all his limbs were removed, and the scars on his body showed the pain he suffered before he died.
"metropolitan!"
"How miserable you died!"
On the side of the Sacred Dragon Sect, whether it’s true feelings, Oscars acting as Emperor Biao, or the sorrow of the rabbit and fox, they went up to the sect elders, down to the disciples and servants, and looked sad, howling and crying, moving the world, letting the smell The sad listener shed tears.
The elders ranked at the top, while wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes, secretly paid attention to the performance of the Wuhun Palace reinforcements by raising their hands to block the line of sight, hoping they could express their expressions.
Our Saint Dragon Sect is so miserable, shouldn't you make some compensation in the Spirit Hall?
It's a pity that the Spirit Hall is not for charity, and the three of Caesar, Qianjun Douluo, and Conquering Demon Douluo are not good things. They didn't even bother with the howling and crying of the people behind them. Say.
Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, after carefully observing the injuries on Tuobaxi's body, their expressions were particularly solemn.
"This injury is very familiar."
"Indeed, it's kind of like what Yang Ming did."
"But, is this possible? In just a few months, the opponent has the ability to kill Title Douluo?"
"Don't be careless!"
The twin brothers communicated in a low voice, and Caesar's ears fell into his ears exactly, and his heart shook again and again.
Even Caesar didn't notice it, he didn't know when he clenched his fist, ten finger nails were pinched into the flesh, and even the tiger's mouth was bleeding.
A pair of eyes opened in anger, and his eyes were filled with hideous bloodshot eyes. Caesar roared in his heart:
"Why! Why did the guy who killed Thousand Swords grow so fast? I originally thought that it took a few months to break through the fifty-fifth level of the Soul King very quickly. Why did that guy not see him for a while, and he actually became It's so strong, it's not scientific at all!"
Jealousy is a poison, and Caesar is already dying.
The jealousy of Yang Ming caused Caesar's qualitative separation.
"Wait, there seems to be something written on that tree over there."
A word from Qianjun Douluo brought Caesar's consciousness back to reality.
Looking along the direction of his fingers, on the trunk of a white poplar tree, a column of fonts was carved with the tip of a sword.
"Explore the sky and leave for the expedition, no grass will grow!"
The people of Shenglongzong were the same as Caesar, and after seeing this column of words, all of them were silent.
After the silence, there was the uproar like a flash flood.
"Bad son, the people from the Explosive Sky Faction killed our Sect Master, and they still left such arrogant words. They simply don't take our Saint Longzong people into their eyes!"
"Hmph! If you let me know who the person who wrote this word is, I must let him know how painful it is to live in this world!"
Hearing these holy dragon sect children one by one were angry, or sad, or had ulterior motives, or transferred contradictory arguments, the three of Caesar did not interrupt, let alone poured cold water on them.
The emotion of hatred can sometimes be a help.
The Spirit Hall is very willing to see that the Holy Dragon Sect is completely bound to the chariot of the Spirit Hall under the bond of hatred ~EbookFREE.me~.
at the same time.
The news about the explosive attack and the easy assassination of the lord of the Holy Dragon Sect Tuobaxi was reported by the UC newspaper hosted by Prince Xue Xing, as if wings were inserted, and it did not take long to spread all over the country, whether it was the Tiandou Empire. Or the Star Luo Empire, whether you are a noble or a commoner, everyone knows this news.
of course,
Naturally, Prince Xue Xing would not let the people of Wuhundian use this to discredit the Explosive Heavens Gang, so in the news newspapers, he also disclosed the origin of the contradiction between the Explosive Heavens Gang and the Saint Longzong.
"Thirty Years of Hedong, Thirty Years of Hexi! The Sect Master of Saint Longzong was killed by the despised boy in the past! 》
"Common young people counterattack, don't bully young people! 》
"Yesterday you were ignorant of answering me, today I make you unable to climb high! 》
Prince Xue Xing recruited a group of literati and ink scholars. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the lord of the Holy Dragon Sect Tuobaxi was described as an arrogant and rude barbarian who bullied others. The protagonist in the story, Yang Ming, is the one who has suffered injustice and suffering. With his eyes blank, he did not confess himself. With his talent and hard work, he finally grew up to the point where the enemy's blood was splashed on the spot.
Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.
For a time, in the streets, alleys, and alleys, people after eating and drinking, in addition to pointing the country on weekdays, they also complained that Tuobaxi was a real villain, and even the prestige of Shenglongzong fell sharply. In the Saint Longzong, many disciples who didn't know the truth were also taken off the rhythm, and they began to wonder if the Zongmen was deceiving them.
"What newspapers and magazines are all nonsense!"
Pope Bibi Dong looked angry and threw down the newspaper in his hand, with the headline:
"The story that the Sovereign of the Holy Dragon and the Pope had to tell that night"