Chapter 659: This is what i mean

After the war ended, Jianshan disciples poured into the Jianxian Hall, and almost everyone could see a scene that they could not believe at all.
Old Master Meng Jin is dead.
Li Fuyao was still alive. He sat on the ground, panting heavily.
"Old Master..."
Some disciples choked out. They had already developed a lot of affection for this old master teacher. When the old master taught the sword to cut a thousand words before, they had already established a high prestige in the hearts of Jianshan disciples. At this moment, the old master teacher To die here, many people cannot accept it for a while.
They stared at Li Fuyao, their eyes flushed, and questioned: "The old master has done a lot to Jianshan, you actually killed the old master!"
"That is, you, a person who is entangled with the demon girl, killed the old head teacher!"
"you……"
"You know, the old master teacher is your master, and you are actually doing this evil!"
Many people began to draw their swords, as if they were going to kill Li Fuyao, the guy who deceived the master and the ancestor in the next moment.
Li Fuyao ignored them, just silently chewing on the pill he got from Ye Shengge, and then he asked the Jianshan disciple closest to him: "You want to kill me?"
Li Fuyao's eyes were sharp, and when he looked at this Jianshan disciple, there was even murderous in his eyes.
The Jianshan disciple was forced to step back for several steps, and then said sharply, "Should you not kill a demon like you?"
The demon should be killed, but Li Fuyao shouldn't.
Not all Jianshan disciples who came here were to blame Li Fuyao. Some swordsmen who had been standing beside Wu Shanhe quickly drew their swords from their waists and aimed them at their fellows.
"Uncle Li is the guest of Jianshan, and the younger teacher in charge. Meng Jin wanted to follow the chaos. It was originally a serious crime. Today, being beheaded by Shishu Li is worthy of the crime! Do you want to kill Shishu Li, also want to betray Jianshan? ?!"
Such a crime is held on the head, no matter who it is, they can't bear it, not to mention that they are only three generations of Jianshan disciples.
How high can the realm of three generations of disciples be?
Some second-generation disciples quickly stood up to support them, "Li Fuyao arbitrarily beheaded and killed the old master before the master teacher has spoken. This is a serious crime and must be severely punished!"
"Yes, yes, yes, Li Fuyao doesn't know the etiquette. Swordsmen compete with swords. The outcome is unpredictable, but it will not kill the old master teacher like this!"
The sound on the mountain is very noisy, and there is everything that is said, making it difficult to hear what it is saying.
But Li Fuyao, the protagonist of this incident, sat on the ground very quietly, silent.
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Wu Shanhe took the sword order hovering on the yellow leaf on the mountain road and looked at Jianshan under the stars.
Yan Le was standing beside him, also looking at the Sword Immortal Hall. He had known the news that Li Fuyao had killed Meng Jin before. He was with Wu Shanhe at this moment because he didn't know how to face Li Fuyao. , "He really went so far."
Wu Shanhe played with the sword order in his hand, like a wealthy elder brother at the foot of the mountain, "A person like Shizu, although not a good person, is still a very powerful swordsman, he was actually killed by him."
After saying this, Wu Shanhe even shook his head, as if he didn't quite understand how it ended.
"Since the younger brother has done a big thing, I am a senior, let's do some small things."
After saying this, Wu Shanhe went to the Jianxian Hall.
Yanle followed behind him.
Chen Sheng walked alone towards the mountains, where there was also a teenager sitting by the creek soaking his feet.
The boy lowered his head and was very depressed, because he knew what was going on on the mountain.
He even left a lot of tears before, but no one could see it.
I don't know when, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared next to him. The man rubbed his head, just like his senior.
Zhao Dabao turned his head, looked at the familiar but unfamiliar face, tangled for a while, and called out Master.
Master.
Chen Sheng asked: "What are you sad about?"
This master would never make a roundabout, and straight to the subject as soon as he opened his mouth. Zhao Dabao was a little uncomfortable, so he didn't speak.
"Your master is dead."
"Oh."
"Your master was beheaded by the sword."
"Oh."
"Your master was killed by your senior brother."
"which one?"
"The dearest one."
"Brother is very good."
Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Your Master loves you, and your Senior Brother loves you too. Your Senior Brother killed your Master.
how do you want to do it? "
Zhao Dabaomu froze for a while, and then said, "I can't beat the senior."
"Then you can beat your brother, so you want to kill your brother?"
Zhao Dabao shook his head, "Brother treats me well, I can't kill him."
Chen Sheng slapped the boy's head fiercely, and said viciously: "Your master was instigated and wanted to give this sword mountain to someone else. Your brother wanted to prevent Jianshan from becoming a sword mountain for outsiders. , I just killed your master, not to mention how dangerous this thing is. Just beheading your master is already very dangerous. You are loved by your master and you are thinking about his goodness. It should be, but in this kind of thing, if you blame your brother, you should get rid of Laozi as soon as possible!"
"I, Chen Sheng, don't have an apprentice as bad as you!"
Chen Sheng patted his head, and then sat down on a certain big rock, which soon shattered.
Zhao Dabao just felt wronged. He looked up at his master and said in a low voice: "I didn't blame the brother, nor did I think that the brother did not do the right thing. I just think that the master treated me well, and the master is no longer there. sad."
Chen Sheng raised his head and glanced at the sky, then sighed and comforted: "Little guy, no one can accompany you to the end. There are not many people who can accompany you on the road. Just cherish it. "
For the first time, Chen Sheng took the initiative to hold the young man's hand and whispered: "Your brother may be in trouble now, let's go and see."
Zhao Dabao lowered his head and nodded, "Okay."
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Wu Shanhe passed through countless sword trees and arrived at Jianshan Hall. The sword order had been in his hands, which was to show the fact that he was the Sword Mountain Master.
It is also reminding these Jianshan disciples.
Looking at these Jianshan disciples, Wu Shanhe opened his mouth and said: "I am instructed to kill the old master teacher."
I instructed it.
"Meng Jin wants to seize the foundation of Jianshan Mountain, I naturally can't ignore it, even if he is our master."
"In matters concerning Jianshan's survival, no matter who it is, there is no exception!"
The sword in Wu Shanhe's hand was brought in front of everyone from time to time.
When Chen Xuan heard these words, he nodded first, and then wanted to stand up and say something.
But soon I couldn't tell.