I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

He Tingfeng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't bear to push him away.And when his hands were stained with blood and sticky, he realized that Shenlou's forearm was completely smudged red.

Almost no need to open it, He Tingfeng can guess what kind of tragedy is inside.When qi refining was discovered before, he thought that his apprentice was being bullied, but unexpectedly, it turned out that he was worrying for nothing.

A big stone fell to Xianjun's heart, and while he was relieved, he felt an inexplicable emptiness.Although he should let Shenlou be free and no longer be able to firmly control his apprentice, the feeling that such things are out of control still makes him feel a little emotional.

He Tingfeng put his hands on his back, and healed him with spiritual power in this posture of hugging from behind.

After he said that sentence, Shen Lou didn't say a word, but once again tightly circled the master, and pressed his body tightly to the front, lest the other party disappear.

Under the treatment of spiritual power, the wound healed quickly, and soon there was no trace of hideousness. Only the blood stains left on the clothes could show the torment this person had suffered.

He Tingfeng then raised his hand and replaced Shen Lou's robe with a new one.Then he withdrew his spiritual power and held Shen Lou's arm again. He seemed a little embarrassed, mixed with strong helplessness: "Master, please, don't torment yourself anymore."

"Hmm." Maybe it was because of crying, Shen Lou's voice was hoarse with a clear nasal sound.Fearing that the other party could not hear clearly, he pressed the back of Xianjun's head and nodded fiercely.

Hair caresses the neck, and when the breath is sprayed, it will always bring some unexpected itchiness.He Tingfeng's palms tightened, hesitating for a moment, he still tore the apprentice off him, and finally clenched the opponent's hand, and immediately flew into the air as if not avoiding suspicion.

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The crowd was bustling and noisy.The arena where the Chongyang Summit was originally held was replaced with a meeting hall for discussions, and everyone in the world could watch it.

On the stone pillar in the center, a man in a black robe and high hat was bound with iron chains.His head was hung extremely low, his face was completely covered by his coat and hat, and he couldn't see any scenery at all.

For the people of Wuzhou, the Chongyang Summit can be regarded as an annual event.This is the first time that the arena was changed into a conference hall, and they were allowed to watch it.

The world is so big, there is never a shortage of Bai Xiaosheng.Gossip is the nature of people. As long as one person starts, trivial matters can travel thousands of miles and reach the ears of others.

Back then, the "love, hatred, love and hatred" between Xianjun, master and apprentice was the same, and was compiled into various scripts for everyone to read and laugh at.

The good thing is that He Tingfeng seldom comes out of the sky, and if he hears about it, he just laughs it off and doesn't embarrass the people at all, so this kind of custom among the people has intensified, and even lasted for a hundred years.

Today, the black-robed man on the stage whetted everyone's appetites, but no matter whether he knew astronomy or geography, no one in the city could guess the identity of the other party in a short time.

When Dong Zhuo came to the stage, the discussion in the audience gradually died down.Although Dong Mengzhu's personality is a little more straightforward, he is just and fair, and most people still respect him.Even though he was a military general with a burly appearance, he could still show a rare smile when facing these unarmed civilians.

The corners of his mouth were grinning, so the serious face that had always been serious had lost its deterrence, revealing a naive look.In this way, the bloody smell that could not be eliminated from Dong Zhuo's body was completely covered by him.

"Everyone be quiet first." Dong Zhuo stretched out his hand, pressed his palm down, and made a stop movement, so the tide of voices in the audience became much smaller, "Today, the people of five continents are called together to report something important. "

"According to Xianjun's personal inspection, Xuanyuefang Wuju colluded with Taiyi Zhuang Zhou Ying in private, and entered the Forbidden Abyss in advance a few months ago to steal the opportunity. Wuju has already been executed with ghosts in his heart, and this person on the stage , I am the former Taiyizhuang elder, Zhou Ying."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience went into an uproar.When Dong Zhuo revealed Zhou Ying's identity, he directly lifted his coat and hat, so Elder Zhou's clean and bright head was revealed, and the sunlight reflected on it, which was astonishingly bright.

The moment the coat and hat fell off, Zhou Ying's expression changed drastically. He almost struggled in embarrassment, and wanted to reach out to cover the coat and hat to block other people's prying eyes.But his internal energy has been blocked, and the iron chain is also made of obsidian, which is extremely hard. He tried his best for a long time, but he could only make the sound of impact, all in vain.

In the crowd, someone who missed a laugh first, followed by laughter one after another.Zhou Ying gritted his teeth fiercely, pinching the bones of his fingers, the veins in his temples popped up, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

Zhou Ying looked at the people in the audience with their heads akimbo, laughing so hard that tears rolled down from the corners of their eyes, and they couldn't stand up straight.While he was embarrassed, he was even more furious.

He is a majestic elder of Taiyizhuang, who has been respected for many years, how long has he been treated like this!

That bitch He Tingfeng and these stupid mortals will fall into his hands in the future, and Zhou Ying will not let any of them go.

"Zhou Ying, do you have an excuse for this matter? If you tell me where the opportunity is now, Wulin will deal with it lightly."

When Dong Zhuo spoke, He Tingfeng also happened to bring Shenlou to the scene.Unavoidably causing riots, Xianjun put on the power fence that his apprentice had given him before, and hid his face under it, making it difficult for others to peep.

Along the way, Shen Lou remained silent, because he really had nothing to say and could not refute.Aside from shedding a few tears and begging Master to show mercy, could it be possible that if he were to tell the story of Master's amnesia with his own mouth, wouldn't he jump into the fire on his own initiative?

Shen Lou also knew that He Tingfeng was blaming him for making his own decisions today, knowing that there was a barrier between good and evil, he took the initiative to step forward and forcibly entered the Tao. Although he defeated Zhou Ying, he got injured all over his body.

And although the master is trying to be brave in his mouth, the distress in his eyes can't be faked, and he won't really blame him for it, at most he can only scold him a few words, and then he can't bear it.

Because of this, Shen Lou flinched even more.He didn't know, if one day in the future, his pretentious disguise failed, or the master no longer believed in him, what excuses and excuses he would use to gain a few days of respite.

Zhou Ying on the stage was bound by iron chains and could not move. The audience was full of hatred and ridicule.Shen Lou looked at it like this, and for some reason, he always felt that one day his identity would be revealed in the future, and what happened today would also happen to him.

Reviled by all the people, he died under the sword of his master.

After all, the Demon Lord of Shifang Prison has always been murderous and cruel, with countless lives in his hands, and everyone can be punished.At that time, He Tingfeng might not be able to risk the world's bad opinion, give up on Wushangqing, and choose to save him.

Just at this moment, I suddenly heard a cold scoff.

It was Zhou Ying who made the sound. He dismissed Dong Zhuo's words, and now he lost face, and knew that he would not be able to gain a foothold in Wuzhou from now on, so he showed his original character without any scruples.

"People's hearts are not old, Wuzhou will perish, Wuzhou will perish!" He raised his head and laughed three times, black mist gathered in his eyes, which was a sign of madness. In those unwavering eyes, "He Tingfeng, you have to wait, I, Zhou Ying, will take your life sooner or later, and want you to suffer from heart-eating pain day and night, life is better than death."

This curse was extremely vicious, Shenlou clenched his fists tightly, wanting to quietly end Zhou Ying's life.But the surrounding crowd is crowded, if the magic energy is leaked, it will definitely cause a sensation.

Besides, for Shen Lou, what he was more worried about was that this move would further arouse Master's disgust.Therefore, he could only withdraw his hand silently and try to get as close to He Tingfeng as possible, as if he thought that this would soothe Master's displeasure.

But Shen Lou didn't know that Xianjun was used to such words, no matter before or after ascension, there were always jealous or complacent sword cultivators who mocked him.

What Zhou Ying said, compared with those people, he was nothing more than a small witch, and he couldn't make any waves at all. He Tingfeng didn't even change his expression.

Fortunately, after Zhou Ying said this, even the common people were filled with righteous indignation. To them, what a noble figure Xianjun is, how could they allow others to bully and blaspheme at will.The public doesn't care what the identity of this person is, and whether they are big shots that they couldn't afford to offend in the past.

At this time, no matter if they were genuinely angry or pretended to vent their anger, everyone united as one and took out the goods they bought on the street, or eggs, or vegetable leaves.

It was like treating a criminal who committed a heinous crime, throwing the most useful sundries at Zhou Ying in the middle of the stage, full of resentment in his chest.

Hearing this, Dong Zhuo couldn't even maintain a smile. He thought he had given Zhou Ying enough respect, but this person was still so unrepentant, and even insulted the fairy, it was shameless.

He didn't even bother to crown Zhou Ying's name again, so he directly made a decision: "Since this man died without repentance, in order to commemorate the knight who died innocently in the Forbidden Abyss, he can only comfort the souls of the dead by showing his head to the public."

No matter how merciless Dong Zhuo was to Zhou Ying, he did not intend to let other people do it.Raising the big knife directly, ready to cut off the person's head with one blow, he is a general, and he has no psychological burden on this matter.

But the people in the audience had a premonition of what was about to happen, and the timid ones closed their eyes one after another, not daring to look any further.Or reveal a small gap, sneaking a glance, so as not to pollute the eyes with blood.

Until now, Zhou Ying looked at the slowly falling knife and suddenly panicked. The venom he had cursed just now disappeared, and instead, only fear remained.

Subconsciously begging for mercy: "I was wrong, I was the one who stole the opportunity, I was the one who secretly colluded with Wu Ju, and harmed my fellow disciples. I admit it, I admit it! I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Dong Zhuo, no no, President Dong , let me go."

Hearing this, Dong Zhuo became even more angry. He thought that Zhou Ying would not fear life and death even though he was mean by nature, but seeing that this man was so greedy for life and afraid of death, he felt that he had misjudged the man.

Seeing that the big knife was about to fall, Zhou Ying's pupils were dilated, and only the sharp blade was left in his eyes. The desire to survive, he struggled desperately, and one of the hard iron chains was broken by him.

But the rest were still tightly bound to him, making it impossible for him to get free.

Zhou Ying's complexion quickly turned gray, and the fear of death almost overwhelmed him. His face was flushed from struggling, but he still couldn't escape the end of death.

Just when everyone thought the matter was about to be over, a gravel hit Dong Zhuo's wrist, causing his hand holding the knife to shake violently, turning in mid-air, and falling down extremely fast.

Cut off Zhou Ying's right arm directly!

"Ah!" A heart-piercing scream came from Zhou Ying's mouth, his face was full of pain and tears.With a quick blow, even the iron chain was cut off by the big knife, and it was shattered all over the ground.

Even Dong Zhuo was stunned by the tragic situation, and froze in place, not knowing how to react.

And at this moment, a man in a blue robe suddenly flew past in mid-air, tapped the stone steps with his toes, stood on the stage, and then took advantage of the opportunity to clamp Zhou Ying, who was still screaming and twitching with his broken arm, under his armpit Down.

In an instant, it disappeared in place.