Chapter Four Hundred and Fiftieth Seventh Believe You Are a Very Bad Old Man

Lu Zhou walked over with his hands behind his back.

Go down the steps and enter the bluestone square.

Walk through the cracked ground.

The people split in two and took the initiative to make way.

Zuo Yushu loosened his five fingers and left his crutches.

The word seal dissipated in an instant, disappearing into the sky and the earth.

Zuo Yushu bowed to Lu Zhou: "I finally see you again."

Lu Zhou's expression was the same as usual, looking at Zuo Yushu's hunched figure, he couldn't help sighing with emotion.

Things are different, and time urges people to grow old.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, the Confucian master who was all-powerful in the past, the iceberg beauty rarely seen in the world of practice, has now become an old woman with white hair.

"After so many years, you still have the same temper."

"Smiled."

Lu Zhou's eyes swept across the disciples and said, "Have you seen Senior Zuo soon?"

Everyone bowed to Zuo Yushu.

Zuo Yushu waved his hand and said, "No."

She looked at Luzhou and said again:

"Although Laoshen came from a Confucian school and had a lot of red tape, he never paid attention to that."

Lu Zhou nodded: "There is nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Hall. What do you mean when you come to this old man?"

"The old man wants to give Feng Qinghe an explanation."

"statement?"

"Feng Qinghe is the head of the Zhencang School. Over the years, the old man has lived in the canyon, and it is entirely up to the Zhencang School to take care of him. If something happens to Feng Qinghe, how can the old man stand by and watch?" Zuo Yushu said.

Lu Zhou didn't answer her immediately.

Instead, he walked towards the nearby high ground.

Zuo Yushu understood, followed, and stood beside Lu Zhou, overlooking the foothills of Jinting Mountain.

Lu Zhou pointed to the foot of the mountain and said, "There, the bodies of the seven major factions are buried..."

"..."

Zuo Yushu was shocked. When she passed by there just now, she only felt that the ground was uneven. There are many traces of battles.

No grass grows.

"Feng Qinghe should have been lying in one of the soils." Lu Zhou said politely.

"Is it true that the seven factions are besieging Jinting Mountain?" Zuo Yushu said in disbelief.

Lu Zhou sighed: "You live in the canyon all the year round, and you don't know anything about the outside world. Could it be that... when you came out, you didn't ask anyone else?"

"This……"

She really didn't ask, otherwise, it would be impossible to come here in such a turbulent manner and ask the teacher to ask the guilt.

After all, it comes from Confucianism,

Everything has to be reasonable.

Rational travel all over the world, unreasonable cannot move an inch.

A few words from Lu Zhou left Zuo Yushu speechless.

If, as Ming Shiyin said, Feng Qinghe was besieging Jinting Mountain, then it is Motian Pavilion, not her Zuo Yushu, who really needs to talk about it.

Several apprentices behind him nodded.

Still a great teacher.

The same words, from the mouths of different people, have very different effects and results.

"Have you noticed that Senior Zuo has no imposing manner in front of Master?" Ming Shiyin said cautiously.

"Well, it seems to be." Xiao Yuan'er said.

"This just shows how powerful Master is." Zhu Honggong said.

"..."

This idiot is inseparable from the line.

...

Zuo Yushu ignored the comments of these younger generations, but said doubtfully: "I remember that brother Ji's deadline is approaching. I didn't expect that when I see it now, the style will not be reduced from the past. How did Brother Ji retreat from the enemy?"

Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to win the seven factions.

It could be heard that Zuo Yushu still had some doubts about what he just said.

Lu Zhou didn't hide it, and said calmly: "To be honest, the old man has stepped into Jiuye."

Zuo Yushu's old eyes suddenly opened.

The wrinkles on his face also loosened a bit, his facial expressions became brilliant, and his eyelids even twitched a few times.

This expression shows one meaning: I don't believe it.

Believe you, the bad old man is very bad.

"Brother Ji, do you think the old body is easy to deceive?" Zuo Yushu looked at Lu Zhou and said.

Lu Zhou didn't care whether she believed it or not.

Instead, he glanced at her and said, "If you don't look at the previous face, just relying on the bluestone floor you smashed will be a death sentence."

"..."

His tone was peaceful.

But I don't know why it makes people shudder to say it, and every word is heart-wrenching.

The apprentices were very relieved.

Zuo Yushu's old body trembled slightly.

Even a arrogant girl like her must let go of all her arrogance in front of Ji Tiandao.

Zuo Yushu bowed his body and said, "Feng Qinghe really died in vain?"

at this time--

A figure appeared nearby, and said in a cold voice:

"Damn him."

Everyone looked at it together.

Leng Luo, who was wearing a silver mask, looked at Zuo Yushu, who was hunched over with his hands behind his back.

Zuo Yushu was surprised: "It's you?"

Leng Luo didn't have so many rules and said: "Zuo Yushu, you are only young and famous. It's not your turn to be presumptuous in Motian Pavilion."

It makes a lot of sense.

Zuo Yushu only became famous at a young age. In terms of age, she is not as good as Leng Luo, and even less than Ji Tiandao.

Leng Luo is fully qualified to criticize her.

Zuo Yushu said, "Leng Luo, I am not afraid of you."

"what about me--"

Two more people slowly appeared nearby.

Hua Wudao pushed the simple wheelchair made of wood and came slowly.

Zuo Yushu looked over.

Her large wrinkled hands trembled visibly.

"Pan Litian?"

Pan Litian laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect anyone to recognize the old man."

"The first master of Jingming Dao, of course the old man recognizes it."

"Since you know... how dare you be presumptuous here?" Although Pan Litian was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, it did not affect his viewing of the surrounding environment.

The bluestone floor is cracked and cracked obviously.

Dare to be presumptuous here, tired of living.

"Meet the pavilion master." Pan Litian surrendered to Luzhou.

Hua Wudao also bowed: "Meet the pavilion master."

Although Zuo Yushu didn't know Hua Wudao, but after a little perception, he knew that the old man was also a master of cultivation.

Demon Heaven Pavilion... There are so many experts! ?

Zhu Honggong laughed and said, "The old men are mighty—"

"..."

Ming Shiyin was immediately speechless.

This idiot is first-class in flattery and first-class in killing.

It's better to stay away, this is a disease, and it might be contagious.

Zhu Honggong also realized that he had said the wrong thing, which is equivalent to scolding the master? He quickly slapped himself and said, "Teacher knows his fault!"

Zuo Yushu frowned slightly.

She couldn't understand more and more, how could these few young people become Ji Tiandao's disciples! ?

too poor.

Not far away, a female disciple came slowly and bowed to Lu Zhou: "Pavilion Master, the flying chariot is ready."

"Master, where are you going?" Ming Shiyin asked strangely.

"Zuo Yushu." Lu Zhou looked over.

Zuo Yushu wondered, "Brother Ji, please speak."

"Since you're here... let's go together." Lu Zhou turned and left.

Zuo Yushu was surprised and didn't know where he was going.

But he didn't think much about it, he followed.

Ming Shiyin said: "Old eighth, take the old seven to think about the cave."

"what?"

"Ah what, it's none of your business."

I also want to go out with me, I want to be beautiful!

Si Wuya had no interest at all, and turned around and returned to the Siguo Cave.

Hua Wudao pushed the wooden wheelchair to Pan Zhong and followed with Leng Luo.

Pan Litian still needs to rest, so there is no need to go.

Wait until you get on the fly.

Ming Shiyin took the initiative to ask Ying: "I'll take the helm!"

Xiao Yuan'er asked, "Master, where are we going?"

"Rozon."

Zuo Yushu was puzzled and said, "Luozong is a sect created by Yun Tianluo. I don't know what is the meaning of Brother Ji going to Luozong?"

"The deceased will go, farewell at the end of the day." Lu Zhou stroked his beard.

Hearing this, Zuo Yushu was stunned for a while.

Hua Wudao sighed heavily.

Ming Shiyin thought that Master was going to trouble Yunzong. After all, the ten elders of Yunzong in the eight factions participated in the encirclement and suppression. But I didn't expect to go to see Yun Tianluo.

The relationship between Yun Tianluo and Motian Pavilion is obvious to all. Even at the expense of giving the memory in the chessboard to Motian Pavilion. How could Yun Tianluo have ordered the ten elders of Yunzong to besiege the Motian Pavilion?

There must be something odd about this.

Zuo Yushu said: "Ming Shiyin said that the ten elders of Yunzong also participated in the siege of Jinting Mountain. I am afraid that this trip has passed, and I am afraid that I have not thrown myself into the net."

"Self-throwing the net?"

"Three sects and ten holy places, twenty peaks, and the formations are interlocked. There are many masters guarding...Motian Pavilion is the devil's way, so in the past, are you not afraid of accidents?"

PS: Asking for tickets... It will be fun to enter the era of Golden Lotus. The big world will be revealed slowly, don't worry.

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