My Disciples Are All Villains - 341

[Ding, capture the evildoer Yu Shangrong, reward 1000 points of merit. 】

By this time, he was no longer anxious.

Under the Curse of Bound Body, without a body of cultivation, where can Yu Shangrong escape?

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Duan Xing and the others could understand if they didn’t dare to approach. After all, the sword demon in front of them was the demon who had chosen the masters of kendo in one word.

In contrast, their Demon Shazong is a group of stinky fish and shrimps.

Duan Xing swallowed, and said, “I have seen it, Senior Sword Demon!”

The others bowed and dared not move.

After Yu Shangrong landed…

I saw the people of Moshazong.

He was surprised at the weirdness of the body-binding curse, while sitting up and grabbing the longevity sword, thrusting it into the ground, supporting his body… his face remained unchanged.

Yu Shangrong did not look at Duan Xing and others.

They are not worthy to talk to him.

Yu Shangrong took a few deep breaths and looked at the Master who slowly approached.

The only old man in the world who made him feel powerless to resist.

Lu Zhou finally came to him…stopped a few meters away from Yu Shangrong.

Yunzhao Woodland is extremely quiet.

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong so quietly and peacefully.

哐——

哐————

The ringing of Yun Zhao’an bell broke this rare tranquility.

Luzhou had an accident.

In the past few days when I stayed at Yunzhao’an, morning bells and evening drums, gradually became a little accustomed to such a sound.

There is no one in the ancient woods, where is the bell in the deep mountains.

…

“Where is Si Wuya that villain?” Lu Zhou finally said.

Yu Shangrong shook his head: “He has already left.”

Seeing his dissatisfaction, Lu Zhou said:

“The old man tells you that you are a cultivator… Are you so capable?”

Yu Shangrong was puzzled.

I don’t know the meaning of Master’s words.

But he didn’t say anything, just kept silent.

Winners and losers are the truth since ancient times.

“Take him away.” Lu Zhou waved his sleeves.

Duan Xing hurriedly bowed: “Yes!”

Yu Shangrong glanced at Duan Xing and the others, with a strong hand, stood up, and said, “I can walk by myself.”

Duan Xing and others stepped back.

He lowered his head and dared not move on.

He felt that he was disgusted.

But what about it, even if Yu Shangrong is now a prisoner, he is not a figure he can get involved.

but……

Witnessing such a peerless character with his own eyes, being taken away by his master, is also a great journey in life. Perhaps, when he gets old, he can brag to others that he had watched the battle on the spot on a certain day, a certain month and a certain day. The peak battle between the big disciple of the Motian Pavilion and the second disciple was so wonderful and spectacular. Unforgettable for a lifetime.

Yu Shangrong held the longevity sword in his hand, as if he was all right, holding the sword in his arms.

Lu Zhou glanced at the crowd and said, “Go back to Yunzhao’an first.”

Yu Shangrong: “…”

What does this mean is that Master and his elders have been waiting at Yunzhao’an for a long time?

But if this is the case, why not come out early and take advantage of it?

It’s a pity that it doesn’t make much sense to think about it now.

Yu Shangrong had to follow Luzhou and return to Yunzhao’an.

…

After everyone leaves this area.

Deep in the dense forest of Yunzhao Woodland… Si Wuya let out a sigh of relief.

If it wasn’t found in time, this time, he might have been planted himself.

He calmed down, and when his breathing gradually became stable, he said, “Poor Brother Er…what should I do from now on?”

Si Wuya shook his head quickly, and frowned when he thought of the body-binding curse.

The same method is repeated again.

This reminded him again of his previous judgment-Master and his elders might have really found a way to break through the limit.

At this point, Si Wuya smiled bitterly and shook his head: “Death to save face and live a life of crime… I have to hold on after I am obviously injured. Is it all right now?”

Just now, if the second brother didn’t want this face, he would have escaped this catastrophe.

perhaps……

This is fate.

Yunzhaofeng, Yunzhaoan.

In the room facing Baiye Lake.

Lu Zhou came to the window sill with his hands under his shoulder and looked at the destroyed Baiye Lake.

Yu Shangrong stood behind him, expressionless.

There was a moment of silence.

Lu Zhou only opened his mouth and said, “Sit down.”

Cang Dang.

The longevity sword fell to the ground.

Under such circumstances, how could Yu Shangrong still take care of face and quickly picked it up.

How can the longevity sword fall if it is placed in normal times.

The tacit understanding between him and the Longevity Sword had already reached perfection, and the vitality in his body would automatically gather.

Lu Zhou Fuxu glanced at the longevity sword in his arms, as if thinking of something, and said, “You started 275 years…but still remember, the first rule the old man told you when you started. What is it?”

Yu Shangrong also saw the shore of Baiye Lake facing the window sill.

After a moment of stunned, he replied: “It is forbidden to fight in the same family.”

“Knowingly committing a crime?”

“My big brother and I are just learning from each other…” Yu Shangrong said.

“Compare?”

Lu Zhou slowly turned around, sat down on a chair next to him, looked directly at Yu Shangrong’s longevity sword, and said, “The old man can pass on your cultivation skills and pass on your weapons, and then you can take it back.”

Heard this.

Yu Shangrong felt a little in his heart.

Can not help but grasp the longevity sword.

When he faced anyone, he was not as cautious and fearful as he is now.

It seems that in front of the master, all his pride and status have become ridiculous.

Yu Shangrong was silent.

It’s like a kid who makes mistakes.

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong and said, “Why leave the Motian Pavilion?”

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly, raised his eyes, and said, “You really don’t remember?”

Lu Zhou remembered the missing memory, had already figured out how to deal with it, and said calmly: “Forget it.”

At least as far as “Luzhou” is concerned, this part of the memory is indeed forgotten.

Yu Shangrong looked at the old man in front of him with complicated eyes.

“Seventh Junior Brother said, you have changed a lot…I didn’t believe it at first,” Yu Shangrong said.

Maybe it’s because of seeing Master like this.

Yu Shangrong suddenly remembered many things in the past.

When he first entered the gate of the mountain, he was just a young child. In a blink of an eye, nearly three hundred years have passed… he has become a frightening sword demon. And his master…

But to go to the end of life.

It is inevitable to boo.

“It’s not important.” Lu Zhou said lightly.

Yu Shangrong said, “It’s okay to forget.”

“Asshole!” Lu Zhou frowned.

These two words come out.

Lu Zhou took his hands and stood up.

The sound is loud.

Yu Shangrong didn’t think much, and immediately knelt down.

He did not speak.

With this shout, Lu Zhou looked directly at Yu Shangrong, and said, “Don’t tell me?”

Yu Shangrong lowered his head, looked at the ground, and said, “Tui’er is for your own good. It’s best to forget about this!”

Lu Zhou raised his hand.

A gust of wind blew past.

Snapped!

Neither light nor heavy.

Yu Shangrong didn’t dodge, he tilted his head stupidly…

This slap hit the cheek, burning like fire.

[Ding, punishing Yu Shangrong, reward 300 merit points. 】

“The old man has a lot of time…” Lu Zhou said softly, “Come here.”