Chapter 1593: One hundred and seventy one

Chapter 1593 Chapter 171: Ruthless Words
Lei Dong looked lonely standing in the snow, numb like a sculpture.
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, Tang Luo left, letting Qi Yao Temple stand alone in the snow.
It was night, Zhu Huolong was pacing back and forth in the other courtyard, very anxious.
In this joint operation organized by Wushenshan and Qiyao Temple, he and Lei Dong should have worked together.
I thought that after he left, Lei Dong should have learned everything and went back to the other hospital to meet.
But after returning home and waiting for half a night, there was no one to see, so Zhu Huolong couldn't help thinking whether Qi Yao Temple really had a different thought.
Or, does this mysterious Wushuang Dean really have the ability to adjust the true teachings of the Papal sect?
"How can this be!"
As soon as the idea was born, Zhu Huolong himself dismissed it.
The reason why the sect is a sect is that martial arts is unique. Although the Wushuang Dean may be astonishing, it is obviously impossible to guide them in the true teachings of the martial arts style.
Did Lei Dong bring other missions besides the two joint goals?
Waiting for the thunder, Zhu Huolong looked at the courtyard gate that was still closed next door, secretly suspicious in his heart.
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The next morning
Time seems to stagnate on the sculpture, except for the ankles buried by snow after standing overnight, and even the amount of spiritual power has not changed.
For a sect disciple who is known for his hard work, this is an incredible scene.
If it is said that the thunderous movement of studying at the climbing gate the day before yesterday is a fighter with a fire in his heart, ready to fight the world.
Then the thunderstorm seen today is the defeated prisoner who has lost all glory.
The whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, which made Tang Luo who came to see him smile again.
"If the disciples who come to study are as sensible as you, it will really save a lot of effort."
He glanced at the statue and teased him. Dean Wushuang turned his back with his hands on his back and left.
And hearing this teasing, the statue, who was unaware of the outside world, suddenly moved, and the fists hanging on the side suddenly clenched. The statue turned into a bloodthirsty beast, and said evilly towards Tang Luo: It’s really clever to ruin my Dao Xin. You succeeded, now you are satisfied!"
"It sounds like this is the conspiracy of this court?"
Tang Luo stopped and asked with a smile.
"Is not it!"
"Push all failures to the world, good temperament, keep it going."
Tang Luo turned his head and waved his hand and left.
"Don't pretend, I will leave Wushuang Academy today, I want to tell all Longzhou Wind Media, Wushuang Academy and there is no teacher who can guide the practice, there is only a villainous demon!"
With red eyes, Lei Dong shouted toward Tang Luo's back: "You ruined my Dao Xin, and I ruined Wushuang Academy. I want you to regret it!"
Dean Wushuang, who was strolling away, heard thunderous roar, and neither looked back nor stopped.
And this further angered the Qi Yao Temple True Legend, and the fierce beast in the snow opened its teeth and danced its claws.
"Hey, did you hear that, I am going to ruin Wushuang Academy, I will definitely do it!!"
Someone in the back mountain was roaring, but the cry was stern, and it was hard to tell whether it was cruel or hissing.
When Shi Shiran left Tang Luo from the back mountain and walked back to the tower's ring corridor crystal ladder along the path, the Master of the Slaughter Demon Palace had been waiting for a long time.
"The history of fighting against monsters for thousands of years teaches the Shentu family a principle. In the face of the enemy, they must not show their weakness. Even if they know that they are defeated and choose to retreat, they must lick their teeth and show their claws and show the posture of bleeding to the end."
The Lord Slaughter Palace leaning against the ladder wall with his arms folded, his expression was as cold as before: "From the attitude of Thunder and Zhu Huolong, Wushuang Academy has become a thorn in the sect's eyes, and a thorn in the flesh. Today, the true story of Qi Yao Temple dared to be the dean of the Academy to destroy the Academy. If we are ruthless, then Qiyao Temple will really dare to put this matter into action tomorrow. If we do not respond, we will press on for convenience and force us to have no retreat. Lei Dong should be taught a lesson."
"Sects are not monsters, and the impulsive and cruel words of young people are not a sign."
Tang Luo said indifferently: "Using random venting under the confusion of mind as a basis for judgment will only make us make the wrong decision."
Shentu Jihui, whose proposal was rejected, sighed: "Wu Shenshan and Qiyao Temple are unkind. The dean should be careful. If you need to contribute, this palace is obliged."
As a title-level powerhouse in Longzhou, the Lord Slaughterhouse Palace naturally understands the truth that caring can lead to chaos.
It’s just that Wushuang Academy is such a place that meets his ambitions. He even saw the possibility of passing on the unparalleled learning of Feng Yao, so any small thing that might threaten Wushuang Academy can be regarded as a big deal in his eyes. thing.
Tang Luo is very happy to comment on this situation, but there are still too few people who can cherish Wushuang Academy in this way.
If one day there can be thousands of people who cherish the Wushuang Academy like the Master of the Demon Palace, then this academy can naturally be passed on for thousands of years.
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The sculpture after Dao Xin was broken left a series of footprints in the snow and left the college.
After a bitter exchange with Zhu Huolong, the representatives of the two sects broke up unhappy.
Zhu Huolong believes that Lei Dong's state is not right, and knocks on the side hoping that the other party can hand over the wind media list, and he will uniformly arrange the work.
Originally, the relationship between the two was general. Zhu Huolong's approach provoked all the sensitivity and irritability of Lei Dong. The two began to quarrel on the spot. If they were not rational, they would all start their hands in another courtyard.
As a result of their unhappy dispersal, the two people no longer communicate with each other at the confinement courtyard and do their own things.
Lei Dong, who was lying on the bed tossing and turning, sat up in the dead of night.
Decades of continuous hard work has made him forget the taste of sleep. The giving up after the destruction of the Taoist heart yesterday did not allow him to fall asleep peacefully. Instead, he closed his eyes and there were countless messy information that made it difficult to sleep. .
He is not sleepy, so he cannot sleep. More importantly, he feels that if he loses, he will lose something very important.
But now, what can I lose?
The slumped Qi Yao Temple held his face in both hands, and there was unwillingness and pain between his fingers.
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Longzhou Weir Cang, Luyang City
In this city where there are more people underground than on the ground, the most important daily job of the jailer is to deal with dead bodies.
The corpses of guilty prisoners, the corpses of beasts, and you don’t expect these people to have any respect for the dead.
Whether it's a human body or an animal body, after death, it is a lump of meat. Dig a hole and set a wood to burn. When the hole is burned to ashes, it is sealed and buried.
There are no tombstones, no drink offerings, only the lush vegetation like the unwilling grievance of the dead.
But the jailer doesn't care about such delicate emotions, they just dig holes, add wood, light, and bury the soil.
It's just that today's situation is a bit peculiar. Several jailers walked out of Luyang talking and laughing, followed by a three-headed dragon beast with an exaggerated body.
If you look closely, you can see three extremely weird dragon beasts, not on all fours, but standing straight like a human, using their tails to maintain balance and walking stumbled.
The two sturdy front paws were spread out in front of him, as if holding something precious. If you look closer, you can see three dead bodies.
(End of this chapter)