The main palace does not give way

"Shoushan City Lord, why are you here!" Many people came outside the City Lord's residence one after another.

"Isn't the matter already discussed? The disaster caused by the alien plants in Shoushan City will be dealt with by the students down the mountain. The Song and Yuan Supreme Elders will accompany them. Even if evil figures come and go, the Supreme Elders will play by ear."

"Is the situation serious?"

They didn't know about the death of Shoushan City back then, and the evil lord personally came to accuse them of negligence. While they didn't believe it, they wanted to take advantage of the trend to push the disaster of Shoushan City onto the evil lord, but they didn't. Was scolded.

Later, Shoushan City was re-established. For a long time, the elders of the Changsheng Sword Sect felt headaches when they mentioned Shoushan City. They were afraid that something would happen to it and they would be ridiculed by the world.

It was originally planned to set off within ten days, and he arrived in a few hours when he was good at swordsmanship, which was much faster than going down the mountain and returning by himself.

I can't wait for ten days, what happened?

Mu Yuange thought it would be such a solemn occasion, but he heard hearty laughter as soon as he came.

"The head teacher is still too young, and I didn't even see that the city lord has a will to die when I received him personally."

"Ten days of mobilization is still too long. If the Supreme Sovereign was in the past, it would be settled in three days!"

The news was tightly sealed, not many elders knew about it, most of the people who came were senior elders, all of them were white-haired and childlike, and Mu Yuange's youthful appearance was not conspicuous among them, but following Xu Li, it was hard to be conspicuous if he wanted to. Disaster.

"The Supreme Sovereign is here!"

"I have seen the Supreme Sovereign."

"It's Mu Wan! Come here quickly," Song Yuan Taishang changed his previous attitude, greeted Mu Yuange briskly, and introduced to the other elders, "This is my student!"

The old ghosts on the side are also alive. As early as when Xu Li brought him back, they inquired about the situation of this kid in the sword hall. He was punished by Song Yuan even for a living straw bag. They didn't want to be overly enthusiastic about showing face to the Supreme Sovereign, and said: "Isn't this the little disciple brought back by the Supreme Sovereign himself, he must be very capable."

"Haha, I have some skills," the Supreme Elder Song Yuan was the only one among the Supreme Elders who had really learned how much Xu Li valued this kid, so he praised him very hard, "Being able to speak well is also a kind of talent, very Jiang A bit of style."

"That's amazing."

In the past, the Changsheng Sword Sect's evaluation of Jiang Niao was overwhelmingly disgusted, but now Jiang Niaolai is mostly praised, after all, the Supreme Sect Master's apprentice.

Not only that, but those headed by the master of the Jianjian Hall are more optimistic about Jiang Niao than Fu Zhuo. After all, Jiang Niao holds "Que Zhuo" in his hand, which is his proud work.

Mu Yuange paused, returned a salute in a distant yet polite manner, and quickly escaped on the grounds of going to see the deceased. He only felt that these people had their own thoughts, and one could imagine the scene after his death. It couldn't be any better than this.

"All the remnants of the people who died in Shoushan City back then have been moved here. The former city lord and guest elder of Shoushan City killed himself. Presumably, he felt ashamed of his ancestors and apologized for his sins by dying?"

"Nonsense." Bu Yao said, "According to what you say, a group of people will be hanged every year when they go to the grave on Qingming Festival!"

Song Yuan Taishang elder came forward immediately, wanting to grab his ear and tell him not to talk nonsense, who is interested in the cause of suicide, who said this is just trying to find a reasonable and beautiful cause of death to expose this person's death, that's all. I didn't hear that this was blaming your apprentice for being incompetent, but the people of Jianjian Hall wish that your apprentice would make a fool of himself!

"I have met Master." Fu Zhuo calmed down, and bowed to Bu Yao respectfully.

Bu Yao said earnestly and earnestly: "Teacher, you don't have to blame yourself, it's not because you haven't thought carefully. This person can't be successful, and you have to deal with his funeral is to show respect for him. You are a picky guy at this critical moment... "

"It was selected by the disciples back then." Fu Zhuo said.

Bu Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "I can't blame you for this. I saw him crying like that over the death of the Great Elder, and I thought he was sincere..."

"Hanging himself again, can't help but remind people of the same way of death, the same elder who hanged himself."

"The same method?" Mu Yuange felt strange.

"Back then, the Lord of Shoushan City saw the death of the Great Elder with his own eyes, and even cried for the Great Elder."

"Why are you crying? Are you really crying?" Mu Yuange was curious.

"There can still be fakes, of course it's because of the great elder's kindness."

After a person dies, apart from the few tears shed by relatives and friends, who will feel sad from the heart?

If this person really cried over Ruan Muan's death...

Mu Yuange thought of a strange thing, and paid attention to Xu Li's side. Just as he and Xu Li met their eyes, they were blocked by other people, and only heard a veteran say to the young head teacher in a low voice: "If you say that he was concerned about the safety of the people and died, people may say that Changsheng Jianzong's action is too slow, so you can't flaunt his bravery. You can only truthfully say that he is afraid of being held accountable and difficult to be a leader. Then you will be wronged. , it was you who chose him as the city lord back then, and his people still remember you so far, and they might blame you for being unkind. Even if he admired the great elder back then, it’s up to you to figure it out. In short, don’t let this matter affect to the reputation of the Longevity Sword Sect."

Fu Zhuo looked dignified, and nodded his head to accept the teaching: "I understand that I would rather lose myself than the Longevity Sword Sect, but after all, I am the head teacher of the Longevity Sword Sect, and to some extent, all glory and one loss are all loss..."

"You are also responsible. If you can't come up with a solution that balances both ends, then you can voluntarily step down from the position of head teacher, and you can preserve your responsibility."

Fu Zhuo took a deep breath, and his eyes were firm: "I also ask all the elders and the supreme suzerain to believe in me once, I will definitely not let the sect down. If I am disappointed, I will voluntarily abdicate to let the virtuous."

When Bu Yao heard this, he immediately became anxious. To put it nicely, he was responsible, but the premise of being responsible was to admit that he was incompetent and chose an incompetent person to be the city lord, and lack of vision and not being able to appoint people on merit was the fatal flaw of a sect lord.

Once he abdicates, it will be difficult to take over the position again. All the decisions he made before, dealing with the mess left by Ruan Mu'an, and helping Sheng Jianzong gain power have all become the wedding dresses of later generations.

In the past three years, he saw with his own eyes how his apprentice had dried up his bone marrow. He was a cheerful and talkative young man, but at his prime, he was forced to become half a Xuli.

Let me ask who doesn't want to be the suzerain, it would be good to be like Xu Li, but he felt that Xu Li was born with him, and it would take a lot of effort for others to learn to be like him.

In the end, this little thing could bring down his apprentice! ?He strongly disagrees.

Isn't it the mess of Shoushan City? The gods and men who were brought to life when they were reduced to a dead city are here!

Bu Yao looked at Mu Yuange, who was being blocked by the attendants from entering, put his hand on his apprentice's shoulder, and patted him to encourage him. Fu Zhuo felt the silent power, his complexion slowed down, and his back straightened many.

"Little disciples are not allowed to enter the mourning hall!"

"How do you know I'm a junior disciple, not your elder?" Mu Yuange said.

"In short, young disciples are not allowed to enter!" The waiter probably served the elders, with red lips and white teeth, red and phoenix eyes, and a bullish air.

"Do you know who I am!" Mu Yuange was so angry, the people here really don't know how to measure, they are so stupid, so stupid! ! !

"Even if it was brought by the Supreme Sovereign."

"Give way." Bu Yao really wanted to go to Mu Yuange's side, but he couldn't push the Supreme Elder away before leaving. He could only say hello one by one. It's too perfunctory, and it's really hard to get away.

"Mu Wan." Xu Li finally walked out of the crowd and came to Mu Yuange's side.

"Too-too High Sovereign!"

Mu Yuange blurted out, sarcastically: "Without you, I really can't move a single step."

"Wait a long time, let's go in." Xu Li took Mu Yuange's wrist through Mu Yuange's sleeve.When Xu Li came over, the attendant suddenly lowered his head to look at his toes.

The moment Mu Yuange stepped through the threshold, his expression returned to the ancient well. Without looking sideways, he was led directly to the lying person, and his voice was as if he was asking about the weather, saying: "Xu Li, Look up and see if that thing is still on the beam."

There is nothing on the beam, no, there is a length of rope.

The twisted rope was cut in half, and the fracture was smooth, and the remaining part hung on it, motionless.

"The rope on the ground is gone." Xu Li said.

"Take care of the beams first." Mu Yuange said.

The attendant who stopped him at the door bowed his head for a long time, and suddenly glanced at the wriggling thing out of the corner of his eye, and found that it was just a rope. He thought he was worrying too much, but he still touched it with his foot.

The "rope" whized to his feet, wrapped around his ankles, and pulled violently.

"The rope can move!?" The attendant slipped, his body was dragged into the flowerbed, his head fell backwards, the sharp gravel in the middle might cause him to faint immediately, Fu Zhuo took a step forward and supported him with his hand The back of his head, and put his arms around his shoulders.

The little attendant just lay in Fu Zhuo's arms, staring at him fixedly, the hat fell off carelessly, and the smooth long hair also slipped down, it was a woman.

But the sharp end of the "rope" darted toward Fu Zhuo's eyes!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-0323:41:47~2020-01-0520:47:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Hemu ww2; Wuwu1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottle of Ruoying;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!