Chapter 353 Fooling the False Bamboo

"Since you have chosen the road, I can only wish you good luck." Indeed, since Meng Dong has decided to take the position of "competitive for office" to seize the head of the star faction, he can only fight alone next. After all, Luo Yuchen is not a member of the Star School, but there is no way to help him in various sect tasks.

"Well, I know." Meng Dong nodded, full of confidence and hesitation: "Anyway, I am also a master of the innate realm. Even in the world of Tianlong, he is not a big master. Brother Luo, don't worry, I'm confident..."

After a few more chats, in the wooden house behind him, suddenly there was a hoarse shout, and then it turned into a burst of crying. Luo Yuchen and Meng Dong were shocked and looked at each other. They immediately knew that Wu Yazi finally returned to heaven: "After all, it's closeness and different, we two players. He is just a registered disciple, and he doesn't even have the qualification to send him a journey in the end..."

Entering the room, Luo Yuchen saw that Wu Yazi's body had been untied and sat firmly on the wall, sitting side by side with him, and the virtual bamboo with a suspicious and worried face. As for Su Xinghe, he stood respectfully with red eyes and tears in his eyes. When he saw two players coming in, he nodded slightly and whispered, "The two brothers came just in time. Come and meet the new leader of our Xiaoyao School with me!"

With that, Su Xinghe straightened his clothes and suddenly knelt down to Xu Zhu and kowtowed: "Su Xinghe, an unworthy disciple of Xiaoyao School, see the new head of this school." Although Luo Yuchen and Meng Dong did not kneel down, they also bowed and salute respectfully. Such a change was far from Xu Zhu's surprise. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and hurried to pull Su Xinghe. "No, no, no, no, the old senior is highly respected. This is a little monk..."

Su Xinghe knew that this little bald head was not very smart. I'm afraid he hasn't figured out what happened so far. He has always been pretending to be a junior disciple of Shaolin Temple. In order to reverse his idea and create a fait accompli, Su Xinghe originally wanted to play tricks, regardless of Xu Zhu's obstruction. Stop, forcibly kowtowed three heads.

But I didn't expect that the internal strength of Xu Zhu's body was too strong. Even if he couldn't use it freely, it was far more than himself - being held by Xu Zhu's hands, Su Xinghe felt that his arms seemed to be trapped in cast iron. No matter how hard he exerted, he didn't move at all, and even gently touched Xu Zhu. Under the help, his body stood up involuntarily...

"Alas, brother, you have not only accepted the master's mantle inheritance, but also put on this gem ring that represents the identity of the head of my sect. The identity of the head has long been confirmed. Why do you pretend to be stupid?" The cheating move can't be used. Su Xinghe immediately changed his strategy and began to understand and reason: "When Master choked his breath just now, didn't you also admit your identity? Why, Master's bones are not cold, and you are going to regret it now?"

However, Xuzhu is not only a elm, but also a stubborn donkey. No matter what Su Xinghe said, he just waved his hands repeatedly, and a bald head shook like a rattle: "Su, senior, the young monk has long said that I have a teacher for a long time. It is the one, the old Mr. Wuyazi abruptly melted me. Lin Neigong, and then forcibly enlightened me.

"Just now, the little monk also saw that Mr. Wu Yazi was about to die. He couldn't bear to worry him, so he acted expediently. As for this gem ring, I, the little monk, don't know if this is the token of the head of your school, or, I'd better ask Elder Su to take it back!" With that, Xu Zhu took off the ring and reached out and handed it to Su Xinghe. However, Su Xinghe was like avoiding snakes and scorpions. He crossed directly and retreated far away. He waved his hand repeatedly and said, "No, no, this is what the master passed to you. I can't accept it!"

Xu Zhu chased two steps and saw that Su Xinghe was indeed resolute, and he was not good at forcing others, so he had to give up. However, since he knew the symbolic meaning of this gem ring, Xu Zhu no longer wanted to keep this hot potato. After a flash of light in the corner of his eyes, he suddenly turned around. He came to Luo Yuchen and Meng Dong.

"To the way, these two benefactors are also disciples accepted by Mr. Wu Yazi before his death. Whether it is martial arts wisdom or treating people and things, both of them are much better than me. Elder Su, since you don't take this ring, I will pass it on to the two benefactors!" Hearing this, Luo Yuchen was silent, but Meng Dong's eyes lit up, showing a little emotion. Xu Zhu keenly grasped this change and couldn't help stuffing the gem ring into Meng Dong's hand. "Well, this ring is for you. The little monk will say goodbye..."

Before the words fell, Xu Zhu turned around and ran away. He was afraid that Su Xinghe would catch up. He inadvertently mobilized the thick true qi in his body and injected it into the light gong. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door. Su Xinghe stamped his feet so anxiously, stared Meng Dong fiercely, and was about to catch up quickly. Luo Yuchen still didn't look slow. He waved his hand gently and said to himself, "Well, it's a pity that Master Xuannan was originally a generation of senior monks. Unfortunately, he encountered such a tragic disaster when he went down the mountain this time. I'm afraid it won't be long!"

Su Xinghe is definitely an old fox who is about to become an essence. After hearing the words, a trace of ecstasy suddenly flashed on his face, and then he did not chase Xu Zhu. He also shook his head and sighed: "Yes, yes, what a pity. Master Xuannan is old, and his muscles and bones have been degraded. Now he has been forced to abolish his internal power by the old thief Ding Chunqiu with the magic of great skill. Now, I'm afraid that his body will really be completely collapsed. Maybe, before returning to Shaolin Temple, this generation of high monks will return to the west. Alas, it's really pitiful and lamentable. Ah..."

"Not only that, Brother Su, haven't you seen it yet? Master Xuannan and those monks of the Shaolin School are not only as simple as being melted out of their internal skills, but also extremely poisonous by Ding Chunqiu, which has already been on the verge of death. As for returning to Shaolin Temple alive, it's pure delusion!"

"Ah, yes, yes, it's my negligence. Now in retrospect, Master Xuannan and those Shaolin disciples are indeed black and their pupils are congested. It is indeed a sign of Ding Chunqiu's unique poisonous 'rotten corpse poison'. Thinking about it, these days, Ding Chunqiu has been secretly following Xuannan and others, secretly suppressing this highly poisonous effect, and didn't let it attack immediately. But now, Ding Chunqiu is dead, and the rotting corpse poison is no longer suppressed. I'm afraid it's really the same as Brother Luo said. Those Shaolin monks can't live tonight.

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yuchen looked at Su Xinghe and was keenly aware of a strong depression, but the sound of breathing approaching the wooden house. Obviously, the boy Xuzhu is back again! After looking at each other and giving thumbs up to each other, Luo Yuchen suppressed his smile again, raised his voice and shouted, "Rotten corpse poison? Oh, this is a very sinister kind of poison. The poisoned person will be a little stiff, rotten, painful to death from the inside out, and become a stinking dead corpse!"

"Alas, this, this is too miserable. Ding Chunqiu's old demon is really abominable. He actually developed this kind of poisonous poison. It's really a shame! I suggest that he be removed from our Xiaoyao faction, and also announce the world, so as not to let our reputation be hindered by him..."

"Not bad, not bad, Brother Luo's proposal is good!" Su Xinghe solemnly echoed, "To tell you the truth, Brother Yu was still worried about Ding Chunqiu's infamous name just now. Brother Luo, your proposal is exactly what I want. Come on, let's discuss how to get rid of the relationship with Ding Chunqiu and don't let people in the world misunderstand our Xiaoyao faction..."

Next, Luo Yuchen and Su Xinghe really began to discuss. How should they inform the world? Should they send letters and explain to all the sects in the world one by one, or simply hold a martial arts conference? If the martial arts conference is held, which martial arts sects should be invited, which hermits and highs should be invited, and where should the venue be set up...

After listening to the nonsense for most of the day, Xu Zhu's mind flashed and finally realized - Ding Chunqiu is a disciple of the Xiaoyao School. Although there may be some innovation in what he has learned, he should not be stronger than the whole Xiaoyao School: "Doctor Xue is already a famous magic doctor in the world, but he is also It's just one of the disciples of Elder Su. Moreover, from the conversation between Elder Su and Lord Luo Shi just now, we can know that both of them know a lot about rotten corpse poison. Think about it, they must have a way to get rid of this highly toxic..."

Thinking of this, Xu Zhu did not hesitate any more. He directly bowed his head and came in from the irregular hole in front of the wooden house. Then he rushed to Su Xinghe without saying a word, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly, "Please forgive me, please forgive me, save my uncle, and save my uncle. ......”

As early as when Xu Zhu bent his knees and knelt down, Luo Yuchen flashed flexibly and avoided it far away. Su Xinghe was a step late. He could only stand in place with a helpless face and endured Xu Zhu's kneeling: "Hey, Master Xu Zhu, what are you doing? Get up, get up!"

Reach out his hand to help him, but Xu Zhu's body was made of iron. He knelt on the ground and didn't move at all. Su Xinghe had no choice but to brush his sleeves and threatened, "Well, since you don't get up, I'll give you a place and let you kneel here!"

Xu Zhu was shocked and suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly hugged Su Xinghe's legs: "Senior Su, slow down, little monk, little monk..."