nine thousand years old

Chapter 172 The Angry Jianghu People (Second Change)
A group of Emei sect disciples rushed to the reception cliff of Shenjian Mountain with the dying Yuping. The disciple in monk robe couldn't help comforting him all the way,
"Junior Sister, it's okay, don't worry, we will make the decision for you!"

Yuping stared blankly at the blue sky, her pupils were full of despair and indescribable humiliation, before her eyes were all the gangsters from the Dongjiji Factory, they were grinning and pounced on her continuously, they were like is the devil.

"what……"

Suddenly, Yuping's eyes widened, and an extremely unwilling roar came out of his throat, and then he straightened up suddenly. The surrounding teachers and sisters were startled, and they hurriedly grabbed her, but saw her spit out big mouthfuls Blood, and a half-severed tongue.

"Sister..."

"Little Junior Sister..."

All the disciples were stunned for a moment, and their faces suddenly became extremely sad, and they all cried out, especially the senior sister, whose face was full of grief, and tears flowed down, this little junior sister, I have seen it since I was a child, and I have been in the Emei School since I was a child...

When she was young, she was innocent and smart, and she was very kind to all the seniors and sisters. No one would be willing to scold her or say a word to her loudly on weekdays, almost treating her like a baby!

did not expect……

"what……"

Elder Sister Yu Zhuo, her eyes became extraordinarily fierce, she grasped the palm of Yuping's corpse, and clenched it slightly, her veins were exposed, and an unconcealable evil spirit swept out, she wished she could smash those bastards in Dongchang to pieces immediately part!

"Go to Master!"

"We want to seek justice for Junior Sister!"

Yu Zhuo roared in a dark voice.

The faces of all the disciples also showed unconcealable ferocity and unconcealable evil spirit. They covered Yuping's body with a white cloth, and rushed directly onto the meeting guest cliff, surrounded by many rivers and lakes. In the same way, seeing the situation of the disciples of the Emei Sect, there was a hint of surprise on their faces.

"What happened?"

People followed behind all the disciples, and arrived before the building prepared for the Emei sect in Shenjian Villa, and a teacher who was wearing a simple monk robe and a slightly haggard face also ran down from the building in a hurry.

This person is the contemporary head of the Emei Sect, a first-class master at the peak of the realm, and the long sword that he carries is the most precious treasure of the Emei Sect, the Yitian Sword, which is extremely sharp and might shake the world!
The name is ignorant!

"Master!"

"You have to decide for my junior sister!"

Yuzhuo and the others brought Yuping's body to Mrs. Wuzhi, and they all knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down their faces, and their faces were sad. Mrs. Wuzhi's face changed suddenly when she heard these words, and she rushed over. There was an ominous premonition.

She squatted down tremblingly, opened a gap in the white cloth covering the corpse, and then saw Yuping, who looked miserable, her eyes widened suddenly, and there was a bang in her head, and she stepped back. go out.

"This...what's the matter?"

Wuzhi Shitai stared at Yuzhuo with trembling hands, and asked in a dark voice.

"Master..."

Yuzhuo's tears could not stop flowing, and said sadly,

"Junior sister was... insulted by the fans of Dongchang, and junior sister just bit her tongue and committed suicide!"

boom!
As soon as these words fell, the unconcealable aura and indescribable aura erupted from Mrs. Wuzhi, and the monk's robe was also rattled by the vibrations. A tiny trill.

"East Factory!"

"How dare you insult my disciples and the Emei Sect like this, I am foolish and never let it go!"

"The people from Dongchang did it!"

"It's so nasty!"

"These goddamn beasts! They are not human!"

When the onlookers heard the reason for this, their faces were full of unconcealable rage, and they roared out of righteous indignation. Some thin men with twinkling eyes even pulled out their weapons and shouted,

"This Dongchang is even more hateful than the original Demon Cult!"

"We can't bear it!"

"We must seek justice from them!"

"Yes... With so many of us, are we still afraid of a bunch of stray dogs, killing them and getting justice for the Emei faction!"

"Yes, kill it!"

The sound of shouting continued, and the emotions of the people around were mobilized. Not long after, people from the six sects ran over and gathered together. The eminent monk of the Shaolin School, Abbot Huixiang, had also learned from others. Knowing what happened here, he clasped his hands together, came to the corpse with a face of compassion, and whispered a Buddha's name,
"Amitabha."

"What Dongchang did was really vicious."

"In recent years, the imperial court has also continued to kill Zhongliang. The poor monk heard that in the land of Guanlong, the governor of the East Factory, for the sake of fame, even used the pretext of exterminating the White Lotus Sect to burn tens of thousands of people alive. On Mopan Mountain, the heavens are really angry!"

"I've heard about this too!"

The head of the Wudang faction, a white-haired old man with a long sword on his back, named Zhang Xidong, also stood up, slightly bowed his hands to the surrounding people in the world, and then said with a dignified righteousness,
"In addition to this incident, the old man also learned from his disciples that the Huns attacked Guanlong a few days ago, and the governor of the East Factory ignored the safety of the people in Guanlong and forced the Guanlong garrison to retreat, exposing tens of thousands of people. Under the Xiongnu iron cavalry, the Huns slaughtered countless people in our Great Zhou Dynasty, and this governor is indifferent!"

"And he also intends to win over the generals of the Guanlong garrison. Even the death of the old general Hou Yumang who was stationed in Guanlong has nothing to do with him!"

"This eunuch is really hateful!"

As Zhang Xidong's words fell, the anger on the faces of all the Jianghu people became more and more intense, and they wished to slaughter everyone in Dongchang immediately.

"Everyone, there are too many evils in Dongchang now, and people in the Jianghu must not stand by and watch!"

Master Wuzhi walked out with a gloomy face, cupped his hands at the crowd, and said in a dark voice,

"Dongchang humiliated my disciple, and the poor nun will not let it go!"

"The poor nun plans to go to Chang'an City in the near future and kill the Dongchang fan who killed my disciple, so as to comfort my disciple's spirit in heaven!"

"Master Wuzhi!"

The head of the Huashan School, a middle-aged man with a thin figure and an elegant face, stood up, cupped his hands,

"This is inappropriate!"

"After all, Chang'an City is an important place in the capital. If you go there like this, it will definitely arouse the suspicion and disgust of Dongchang and the court. If you kill everyone in Dongchang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out."

"I got the news that the governor of the East Factory is rushing back from Guanlong, and will pass by near the Shenjian Villa soon. Why don't we take this opportunity to get rid of the governor!"

"One is to comfort this disciple's spirit in heaven, and the other is to do a good deed for Jiang Hu and Da Zhou, except for this great disaster!"

"That's right, Master Yue's words are justified!"

"That's right, just killing the Dongchang fanzi has no effect at all. Getting rid of the big devil, the governor of the Dongchang, is the right thing to do!"

"We are willing to help!"

"Kill the governor of the East Factory, and the universe will be restored!"

A group of people from all walks of life roared again, the sound was full of awe-inspiring and impassioned.

Mrs. Wuzhi frowned slightly, and looked at the head of the Huashan School, Yue Jingli, with a trace of anger. The Emei faction has been pushed to the forefront!
If the governor of the East Factory is eliminated, Yue Jingli is the one who proposed it, and his reputation will naturally be greatly shaken. If it fails, the spearhead of the East Factory will be directed at the Emei faction!
After all, it can be said that the Jianghu people did this assassination to avenge the disciples of the Emei Sect!

"Damn..."

Wuzhi gritted his teeth, his eyes gloomy.

However, she knew that at this time, there was no way to refute it!

If I don't go, the reputation of the Emei Sect will be weakened immediately, and in the future, it will also gain a reputation of being greedy for life and afraid of death...

A pro-disciple was insulted to death by Dongchang, but the head of the sect did not dare to stand out, she would become a laughing stock for her ignorance!

"Yue Jingli, don't even try to reap benefits for nothing!"

She muttered to herself.

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