number one leader

Chapter 92 Injustice
Watching those two people leave, Chu Sheng looked back at the dilapidated house in front of him, his heart was full of emotion, and he laughed even more at the head Wu who had never met before.

Why Ye Zhiming was not willing to present the complete Zhiming sword manual, but it is not because Wu Jintong's head has lost the support in Ye Zhiming's heart.But at this time, he didn't want to make up for it, but tried to suppress it by means of power, but Ye Zhiming is a person who takes the soft and not the hard, so how can this be successful?

With such a master, the fate of Chimu Mountain is, in Chu Sheng's view, unpredictable.

Shaking his head, Chu Sheng put away all the thoughts in his mind, took two steps back, and said loudly while bowing his hands and saying: "Mr. Zhiming, the boy Chu Sheng is here to visit."

Standing outside the door, he was respectful, half-bent, and never neglected in the slightest.

When the courtyard door creaked, he put away his gift, straightened his waist, and looked up to see the old man who opened the courtyard door.

It has not been more than ten days since the return to the city, and facing the one-armed old man in front of him, Chu Sheng has a feeling that he dare not recognize him.

That head of black hair was already covered with hoarfrost, and the face that was originally full of energy, but not old, was now covered with wrinkles.But the most eye-catching figure was the rickety and thin figure, which was dressed in coarse short-brown clothes, with an empty right shoulder, and a few filthy spots on the skirt, which made it even more eye-catching.

The famous and prestigious Zhiming Gong who was once famous in Ningzhou's martial arts world has actually fallen into such a state of decline.

Even a thick-faced and dark-hearted person like Chu Sheng couldn't help but feel a sore nose, hurried forward a few steps, helped the old man in front of him, and said sadly: "Mr. Zhiming, why did this happen?"

Although he is in the current situation, Ye Zhiming's temperament is still there, but he smiled and shook his head, grabbed Chu Sheng's arm with his left hand and shook: "I am a person in the world, why should I act like this? Wouldn't he laugh at your Junzijian crying like a woman."

Chu Sheng carefully supported Ye Zhiming to walk into the courtyard, but he replied seriously: "I see the hero's downfall, but I feel it, so why laugh at it."

"You, you." Ye Zhiming let him support the weeds that flowed through the courtyard and even his waist, and walked to the hall full of rubble and rubble. The wrinkles on his face were stretched and he smiled and said: "No need to do that, The sun always rises and sets, and how can everything go well, so don’t be sad for me.”

"I once said: If you know your fate, don't worry about it, just do it."

Chu Sheng just shook his head and said nothing, and supported Ye Zhiming to sit down at the first seat. He was about to sit down, but saw that the other seat was covered with dust. He only paused for a moment, and then sat down calmly with his expression normal.

Ye Zhiming just saw it in his eyes, his old face was full of smiles, and he didn't point it out, as if he hadn't seen it.

"The head of Wu is so cool to wait for Minggong!" After Chu Sheng sat down, he turned pale, and said in a cold tone: "I heard that he was once a leader in Ningzhou martial arts, and now he holds the nose of the chimu mountain. I think he is a hard-to-forget, narrow-minded person!"

"However, there is not a single person who speaks up for justice in Chimu Mountain. There are nearly five hundred of them, all of whom are cowards!"

His words were extremely rude, Ye Zhiming had an inexplicable expression on his face, he seemed to be nostalgic, he seemed to be regretting, and he said after a long time: "The head of the sect is not bad in nature, but he just went the wrong way."

After a pause, he restrained his expression, smiled and shook his head, and said: "You don't have to be so passionate, it's human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and I, the person involved, don't have much to say, but you are not fair What."

Chu Sheng shook his head, and said stubbornly: "The younger generation has received your teacher's kindness, so naturally he has some grievances."

"There are a lot of injustices in the world, so you must always be angry." Ye Zhiming looked kind and wanted to persuade Chu Sheng to be more indifferent.But Chu Sheng said righteously: "In this case, this junior will also hold the sword you gave me, hoping to put an end to the injustice in the world."

This is a great wish, and it is grand and legitimate, even Ye Zhiming didn't know how to persuade him for a while. Although he was happy in his heart, he was afraid that Chu Sheng's temper would be so impassioned, and he would retaliate against him in the future .

"In that case, I won't advise you anymore. It's just that you have to do everything according to your ability."

Chu Sheng naturally complied, and talked with Ye Zhiming in the hall again. After a while, he saw the sun gradually setting outside, and he didn't realize that it was evening.

He stood up and cupped his fists, and just as he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly heard a loud voice from the courtyard, and someone shouted: "Old man, your dinner is here."

Ye Zhiming looked calm, nodded towards Chu Sheng, and said gently: "Let's go, don't come to Chimu Mountain to look for me again in the future."

Frowning slightly, Chu Sheng's mind was clear, and he naturally understood the meaning of Ye Zhiming's words.Nowadays, there are many conflicts between Ye Zhiming and Sect Leader Wu. The latter uses power to overwhelm others. If Chu Sheng comes to visit often, he will definitely offend the Sect Leader Wu.With the size of Longshou Peak, it is naturally tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and Chu Sheng will still be in prison.

He was about to speak, but he heard the voice faintly and impatience, roaring wantonly: "Old guy, can't you lose your hearing? If you don't come again, then this thing will be fed to the dogs."

Ye Zhiming's face remained unchanged, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Chu Sheng was already bursting with anger.

At that time, Ye Zhiming had no time to stop him. Chu Sheng was holding a sword in his right hand, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and his steps were calm and swift, like a tiger descending a mountain. In front of the hospital.

It was a strong woman, carrying a basket, with an impatient look on her face, and she was still cursing.

Chu Sheng came out suddenly, and his eyes fell on the man, like a sword being added to his body, the strong woman took a few steps back in shock.Only then did Err come to his senses, and asked with doubts on his face, "Which kid on the mountain are you, how dare you come here?"

Chu Sheng didn't answer, but the strong woman couldn't help but look at him like a knife, avoided her sight, and shouted with courage: "Don't be arrogant, if you dare to come here, you have already broken the intention of the head. When I come to the head If I sue you everywhere, I will have your good fruit to eat."

Chu Sheng's face turned cold, and his tone was like counting snow and ice in the cold winter. He paused every word: "Open the basket and let me have a look."

"You are careful."

The strong woman was halfway through speaking, but she heard the sound of the long sword being pulled out gradually, and the machine closing.Immediately, she was like a chicken or duck whose throat had been choked, her complexion turned pale, and she lifted the dust cloth covering the basket a little tremblingly.

Chu Sheng took a step forward, his eyes fell on the space, but he could only see that there were all steamed buns covered with dust, and some cold leftovers, which were usually eaten by pigs and dogs.

The anger was uncontrollable at the moment and rushed out of his head. Chu Sheng's eyes turned red in an instant. He held the sword hilt with his right hand and suddenly exerted force, shouting: "Bitch, how dare you insult the wise Lord!?"

When the long sword came out, the light of the sword was like a rainbow and directly grabbed the head of the strong woman's neck, but Ye Zhiming's urgent cry came from behind, "Hold on!"

The latter stood among the weeds in the courtyard, and shouted sharply: "She is just taking orders from others, why would she kill her?"

The sword came suddenly, but the blade was still humming continuously, and the blade was only a hair away from the strong woman's neck, which made the strong woman tremble all over, and her legs trembled like chaff.

Ye Zhiming walked slowly, and said word by word: "I told you that there are 250 lives on this sword, none of which is the blood of an innocent person. Now I want to leave one of the blood of an innocent person in your hands. ?”

Chu Sheng's complexion fluctuated, he gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally withdrew his long sword with hatred in his eyes.

"Let's go back." Ye Zhiming glanced at the strong woman, then turned to Chu Sheng and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"The younger generation has something to say!" Chu Sheng shook his head, looked at the sunset in the sky, and said loudly:

"I would like to hold the sword in my hand and end the injustice!"

(End of this chapter)