One person: I have ten evil pictures tattooed all over my body

As soon as Lu Yu's terrifying murderous aura came out, it immediately alarmed Qiu Sheng and others who were practicing.

Feeling this extremely shocking murderous intent, they were directly shocked.

"What's the situation, why does Senior Brother Lu Yu have such a strong murderous aura, who is this person who has angered Senior Brother?"

Then, everyone quickly came to the intersection of the downhill, and then saw Lu Yu carrying Chunjun on his back, preparing to go down the mountain.

"Big Brother, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong?"

Lu Yu looked at the group of junior brothers who came to the door, but did not answer this question, but said lightly:

"This matter is not your business. Practice well in the mountains, you still have ten years, if within ten years, you can't practice to the level I set, then stay in the mountains honestly."

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng said directly:

"Big Brother, is it Master, is Master in trouble!"

Hearing this, Lu Yu He looked at Qiu Sheng, and finally remained silent for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"Wait on the mountain!"

After saying that, Lu Yu floated away directly, but even so, Lu Yu's voice was still faintly heard on the mountain:

"Stay safe on the mountain for me, if you dare to mess around, don't blame me for being rude.

Whoever dares not come down the mountain according to the rules, I will definitely break his legs and expel him from Maoshan!"

After these words came out, Qiu Sheng, who was originally thinking about going down the mountain to explore, froze.

After a long time, Qiu Sheng slowly spoke:

"Forget it, let's all go back. Since the eldest brother has said so, it means that he has made up his mind. If we still don't listen and go down the mountain, we will definitely be punished by the eldest brother.

At that time, according to the eldest brother's temper, he is very likely to do so!"

After hearing Qiu Sheng's words, everyone was silent. Finally, they gritted their teeth and said:

"Isn't it just cultivation? We fight hard. We have the skills passed down to us by the eldest brother, and the palm of Qiankun Bagua Palm.

As long as we can cultivate it, it will definitely greatly enhance our strength. At that time, the eldest brother will definitely let us go down the mountain."

Hearing this, everyone nodded heavily, and then turned back to their own place of cultivation.

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A day later, in the charity cemetery of Renjia Town, Uncle Jiu, who was gray-haired, and Taoist Simu, who exuded a decadent atmosphere, were sitting in the charity cemetery in a daze.

At this time, the cemetery was already full of coffins, and it seemed that there were more than a dozen of them.

Lu Yu, who had just entered, saw this scene, especially seeing Uncle Jiu's white hair, which looked like an old man in his twilight years.

On the other side, the Taoist Simu, who had been a little out of tune and always seemed to be an optimist, was now exuding decadence and his eyes were red.

Lu Yu was silent, closed his eyes, and slowly said:

"Master, Uncle! Are you... okay?"

After hearing Lu Yu's voice, Uncle Jiu and the others seemed to react, and then they said:

"It's Xiaoyu, you're here!"

Lu Yu nodded, and then said:

"Master, you...?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head, and then said:

"It's okay, it's just that I can't recover for a while, but after a while, we will also accompany them."

Lu Yu was silent.

After a long time, Uncle Jiu said:

"Xiao Yu, take the corpses of your uncles and let's go back to the mountain!"

After hearing this, Lu Yu nodded heavily, and then put the coffins into his personal space, and then walked towards Nanmao with Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu.

Until they returned to the mountain, Uncle Jiu and others saw a group of disciples and nephews, and then they reluctantly showed a smile on their faces.

At this time, Simu took out a box and handed it to Qingqing, saying in a hoarse voice:

"Qingqing, this is... the old monk's relic, you... keep it well!"

After hearing this, Qingqing lowered her head, nodded, and then walked aside silently holding the box.

On the other side, the four people in the southeast, northwest, and northeast looked at the corpse of their master and knelt in all directions.

Standing in the distance, Lu Yu looked at this scene, but his murderous intent became heavier and heavier.

Afterwards, after a grand funeral, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu had no intention of going down the mountain.

Instead, they stayed on the mountain to teach their disciples. But Lu Yu could see clearly that their vitality was running out.

Seeing this, Lu Yu did not say anything, but just quietly accompanied them and taught his junior brother together.

Until half a year later, when night fell, Lu Yu walked out of the room alone and came to the mountain.On the cliff.

At this time, on the cliff, only Taoist Simu was sitting here. At this time, Taoist Simu also had white hair and looked like an old man who was about to die.

"Uncle Simu!"

Lu Yu shouted respectfully.

As if he had just heard it, Simu waved to Lu Yu and said:

"Come here, haven't you always wanted to know what happened? I'll tell you now!"

Lu Yu nodded and sat down next to Taoist Simu.

At this time, Simu looked at the bright moon in the sky and slowly said:

"Lu Yu boy, I have no children in my life, and I only have Jiale as my apprentice. I don't have much time left, so I'll leave Jiale to you in the future.

I don't ask for how much this child can achieve in the future, as long as he lives a stable life, that's enough.

Of course, if he can marry and have children, that would be great too."

At this point, Taoist Simu couldn't help laughing.

However, Lu Yu smiled and said:

"Uncle Master, don't worry. Over the past year or so, I have figured out that Jiale and Qingqing have always had a good impression of each other.

As long as you give them a hint and break this window paper, they will be able to achieve their goal.

Maybe, you can even see them get married!"

As soon as these words came out, a glimmer of hope appeared in Taoist Simu's eyes.

However, he disappeared soon, and then slowly said:

"Don't you want to know what happened back then? Half a year ago, we brothers got a piece of news.

That is, the leader of the White Lotus Sect showed up, and he also showed up with two messengers.

After we heard it, we went over and prepared to completely destroy them.

But who would have thought that we would encounter a trap. In the end, my brother risked being seriously injured and spending a lot of his life to directly kill one of their messengers and severely injure the leader of the White Lotus Sect.

Afterwards, however, we faced too many people besieging us at that time, including not only the White Lotus Sect, but also some people from the Medicine Fairy Society, and even people from Quanxing.

The old monk Yixiu, It was because she helped me block the enemy's fatal blow that she died.

And Zhe Gu also blocked a blow for your master and died.

And your uncle Qianhe, he helped us escape from there..."

After hearing this, Lu Yu was silent, and finally said:

"White Lotus Sect, Medicine Fairy Society, Quanxing, right, uncle!"

Simu heard it and said quickly: "You kid, don't mess around! These three evil sects are not simple.

Especially Quanxing, it has existed for a thousand years, it can be said that it can't be destroyed at all.

Even if it is gone for the time being, it will appear again in the future.

After listening to this, Lu Yu smiled lightly and said:

"I know and understand, uncle, don't worry!! "

Simu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this.

However, on the third day, a piece of news came out that Jiale confessed his love to Qingqing, and the two of them were finally married.

Especially under Lu Yu's urging, the two got married on the mountain, and Taoist Simu became even happier every day when he saw this.

Time flies, and another half a year has passed. During this half a year, Lu Yu has been accompanying his master Jiushu.

Until the night of the New Year, Jiushu called Lu Yu over and talked a lot.

Until dawn, Lu Yu finally came. Left Uncle Jiu's room.

Lu Yu, who just left Uncle Jiu's room, also looked ugly.

However, on the evening of the next day, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu both died in the yard, lying on the recliner that Lu Yu had specially made for them.

But this time, Lu Yu did not cry, nor did he say a word, but just sat quietly in front of the coffin, burning paper money.

I don't know how long it has been, and even this year has not been celebrated. At this time, no one has the mood to celebrate this year.

After all, such a big thing has happened, who has the mood to celebrate the new year! "