Dead wood fills the pillars

The author has something to say: This chapter should have been placed after "Wulin Assembly".

Due to my misoperation when editing the article, I merged the front of the martial arts conference. The number of words in the VIP chapter can only be changed from less to more, not from more to less, so there is no other way to modify it after the merger.I had to write an extra chapter about Zhong Yu and Shang Que to replace the original Wulin Assembly One.Hope you guys come back to watch! O(∩_∩)O～The Blue Flame League was destroyed, and the Brilliant Gate was the biggest contributor.Especially Zhong Yu, he singled out the leader of the Blue Flame League in the secret room, and beat him to the bone.His ranking in the master list also jumped into the top ten, second only to Ji Wudi.

But Zuo Siwen talked to Zhong Yu in private.

He said very politely, "As you are, you should have continued to occupy the second position in the master list." The leader of the Blue Flame Alliance was originally the second in the master list, "But in order not to arouse suspicion, I can only wrong you. "

There was irony in his words.

After all, being deceived by fellow disciples for so long, even the Buddha would be furious.

Zhong Yu was indifferent.After returning from the Blue Flame League, the expression on his face became less and less, and even his gaze was erratic and indifferent, as if there was no longer anything worthy of his attention in this world.

"But there's one thing I've always wanted to know." Zuo Swen paused, looking at him with a trace of inquiry, "If the sect master didn't reveal your identity back then, how would you treat the hall master?"

The thousand-year-old ice in Zhong Yu's eyes was finally broken, causing a ripple.

Zuo Siwen sat behind the table, slowly picked up the pen, and said casually: "I think the master of the hall also wants to know the answer to this question."

Zhong Yu's fist clenched tightly.

It's not that he doesn't know the answer, but it's something he can't face.

It is undeniable that one of the important reasons why he hates Ji Wudi is that he is broken sleeve.

As the son of Ji Huihuang and the only heir of the Huihuang Sect, how could he be Duanxiu?

How could Ji Huihuang's glory be buried in his hands like this?

So he subconsciously rejected Duanxiu.

But when he touched Shang Que's acupuncture points and watched him slowly fall into his arms, he had to admit that his heart was instantly happy, as if he had finally obtained the treasure he had been seeking for a lifetime, or as if he had been looking for it all his life. The emptiness is filled.His hand holding Shang Que even trembled slightly.

Although he didn't know why, he knew that the answer was definitely not what he wanted to know.So he didn't want to think about it.

Zhong Yu regained his composure, turned around and walked outside.

"In a few days it will be the hall master's birthday." Zuo Siwen poised ink, as if chatting.

Zhong Yu stepped out of the threshold with one foot and stopped suddenly, "I heard that Zhang Yuanwai wants to propose marriage for his daughter."

Zuo Siwen frowned.Zhong Yu is not a person who is easy to inquire about gossip, he must have a purpose for saying so.

Sure enough, Zhong Yu continued: "I heard that the target is the Right Protector."

Zuo Siwen's elbow trembled.

Zhong Yu had already walked out and closed the door with his backhand.

Zuo Siwen lowered his head.

The black ink on the pen dripped from the tip of the wolf brush, landed on the rice paper, and slowly smudged.

Zhong Yu came out of Zuo Siwen's study and was about to go back to his room when he suddenly heard hearty laughter in the yard and couldn't help slowing down his pace.

"It was such a joy to kill!" Sitting in the yard, Xia Hui slapped his thigh, and shouted, "It's a pity that neither the sect master nor the left guardian let me go! Otherwise, let me kill dozens of Blue Flame Leagues and smash them to enjoy the fun. good!"

Shang Que shook his fan, "Master Xia only wants to kill a few dozen?"

Xia Hui said: "Hey, if only I had Lao Zhong's luck. It would be enough to kill a leader of the Blue Flame League!"

Shang Que's smile froze.

Zhong Yu stood outside the yard.

A dark robe.

The moonlight shone on him, black and white.

Xia Hui seemed to feel the stiff atmosphere, turned around and saw him, and jumped up, "Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be there. Old Zhong, I was just mentioning you!"

Zhong Yu's gaze slowly shifted from Shang Que's face to his.

Xia Hui was startled by the coldness in his eyes, "Why do you look at people like that? It makes my spine chill."

Shang Que suddenly got up, "I'm tired, I'll go back to my room first."

"Don't." Xia Hui grabbed his arm and refused to let him go, "I haven't said I'm having fun yet. You and the sect master went to wipe out the Blue Flame Alliance, and you left me alone to watch the house. You don't even know how I am doing. How boring and lonely!" The more he said, the more aggrieved he became, "I finally came back, and you are not allowed to listen to the story to get over my addiction?"

"What do you want to hear?"

Xia Hui was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that Zhong Yu had actually walked over, his eyes shifted from his face to his hand holding Shang Que's arm.

Xia Hui's hand was uncomfortably stared at by him, and he withdrew it embarrassingly: "Anything is fine. It's best to tell how you defeated the leader of the Blue Flame League."

Shang Que didn't leave, instead, he sat down shaking his fan and said, "I want to hear it too."

Zhong Yu said: "I only said one word."

"One word? What word?" Xia Hui's curiosity was aroused.

Even Shang Que's eyes showed suspicion.

"Get lost." Zhong Yu said coldly.

Xia Hui became emotional, "And then?"

"He's gone."

……

Xia Hui said: "Old Zhong, even if you don't want to tell me a story, there's no need to fool me like this, right?"

Zhong Yu said: "Then how do you want me to fool you?"

Xia Hui: "..."

Shang Que said indifferently: "How about starting a sneak attack?"

Xia Hui looked at him, then at Zhong Yu, scratched his scalp and said, "You two are really boring. It's fine if you don't take me to kill Lan Yanmeng, and you will talk about things I don't understand when you come back."

Shang Que slowly stroked the fan bone with his fingers, "Master Xia doesn't understand, does Master Zhong understand?"

No matter how slow Xia Hui was, he could feel the turmoil between the two of them.

He said nervously: "If you have something to say, don't do it."

"..." Shang Que glanced at him, "When did I say I was going to do something?"

Xia Hui said: "When you say it, it will be too late."

Shang Que snorted coldly: "I don't dare. He is the hero Zhong who can't even defeat the leader of the Blue Flame League."

The coldness on Zhong Yu's face could almost freeze the surrounding area into frost.

Just when Xia Hui thought that things would get worse, Zhong Yu suddenly turned around and left, so fast that he didn't even have a chance to say good night.

"You and Lao Zhong..."

He was only halfway through when Shang Que disappeared.

……

"Am I really so disgusting?" Xia Hui reflected depressedly.

Due to the growing popularity of the Demon Cult, many sects of Baidao wanted to ask Ji Wudi to come out to preside over the overall situation again.

However, Ji Wudi went out and did not return, and Zuo Siwen had reached a consensus with Ming Zun long ago, regardless of this matter, so the elites of the Brilliant Sect organized another trip.

……

"Why is it always me who is left behind?!"

On the second day after the elites set off, a hall master yelled angrily in the empty lobby.

What answered him was boundless loneliness.

Obviously, the policy of avoiding seeing cannot extinguish the blazing fire of hope of the various sects of the Baidao.

They brainstormed and came up with a new approach.Not long after, the martial arts conference was held in full swing.

In order to get some food, Master Ji waved his hand and decided to lead the crowd to participate.

According to Master Ji's original policy, it was to lead all the members of the Huihuang Sect to carry out a mighty looting of all the halls in the headquarters.But Zuo Siwen finally reluctantly rejected this proposal considering the business under Brilliant Gate.

The last ones to go were the elites again.

But this time Xia Hui desperately does not want to be left alone in an empty room.In order to show his heart, he ran to Zuo Siwen's room in the middle of the night and hugged Zuo Siwen's thigh to sleep, in case he was left unknowingly.

But within half an hour of being hugged, he was carried to the training ground by You Kongwu himself, where he used his fists to discuss the sleeping place and posture.

In short, no matter what happened, the result was as he wanted.

The moment he left the gate of the Brilliant Gate, Xia Hui wept with joy, "I finally came out!"

……

Zuo Siwen said, "Do you need grapefruit leaves to take a bath?"

You Kongwu snorted coldly: "Sure enough, he is a gentle scum, he even cares whether others take a bath or not."

Zuo Siwen walked to the side of the tree and slashed at the trunk with his palm, "You have no common sense!"

The trunk shook and the leaves fell.

Right Kong Wu walked to the side of the tree, using the same posture as him, and slashed at the same position of the tree with one palm.

The tree snapped in two.

"Let you not learn martial arts!"

"..."

The martial arts conference was held in Songshan, and there were many people participating. All major sects were gearing up for it, and everyone swore their vows, as if the leader of the martial arts alliance was already in their pocket.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations—no, it was beyond everyone's expectations except for the Brilliant Gate.

Brilliant Gate, who was originally only planning to come here to eat and drink, became the protagonist again.Zhong Yu played for the Brilliant Gate, defeated all opponents, dominated the show, and won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Bai Dao's ambitious plan ends up making wedding clothes for others, which ends in dismal.

However, someone who became the leader of the martial arts does not seem to be proud of it, and dismissed the new subordinate with only one sentence.

"Clean up the debris on the ground and go home!"

In the end, the martial arts conference that started vigorously ended in such a gloomy manner.

The elites of the Brilliant Gate are still the elites who only do the Brilliant Gate.

Shang Que sat on the roof, looking at the night sky.

After returning from Songshan, Zhong Yu always walked past his room intentionally or unintentionally. Although he didn't say anything, his gaze made him feel uncomfortable—as if he was a puppy that was abandoned by him.

He opened the fan bitterly, and then closed it violently!

Speaking of abandonment, he is the one who was betrayed and hurt!

A figure quickly jumped up to the roof and stood silently beside him.

Shang Que's body tensed up, and he looked at the person warily, "What are you doing here?"

Zhong Yu sat down beside him, "Looking for you."

Shang Que sneered, "Are you going to kill me this time, or hold me hostage again?"

"Hold you..." He paused, "Forever."

Shang Que's anger went straight to the top of his head.

Zhong Yu said: "The head of the sect said that if I can become the leader of the martial arts alliance, I will betroth you to be my wife."

Shang Que laughed angrily, "Do you believe this kind of thing?"

"I'm serious." He looked at him with a meticulous expression.

The laughter was hoarse.Shang Que turned his face away, and retorted without confidence: "Are you kidding me, I'm a man!"

"Me too." Zhong Yu grabbed his arm and gently pulled him towards him, "But what does that matter?"

"What are you doing?" Shang Que looked up in shock, but bumped into a pair of eyes as gentle as water.

These are Zhong Yu's eyes?

When did he have such tenderness?

Before Shang Que could figure it out, Zhong Yu's lips were already covered.

The doubts that have plagued Shang Que for many years are finally answered—although his face looks cold, his lips are warm.

But that's just the beginning-

After a while.

Snapped.

There were crisp applause on the roof.