Laiyun put down the cup of tea and stopped talking at the end, he was simple, kind, and straightforward.

But he is not a fool, so he can naturally hear the meaning of the conversation between Guo Tongji and his senior brother.

Good people want to die?

This is unreasonable.

Zhou Luo raised his hand and touched his hair, and said: "Life always has to face many choices in the world, these choices may be right or wrong, when you can't see clearly, you might as well think about your position, I have no grudges with Tang Guo, and I have no grudges with Li Xiu and Mr. Guo." ”

"But Li Xiu broke one of my brother's arms and killed Zhai Yikuan in front of the world, he made the Holy Sect lose face, so the four elders issued an elder order, we are disciples of the Holy Sect, maybe we have no grudge against the Tang people, but the Tang Kingdom has a grudge with the sect, and our disciples have to bear this responsibility. ”

Putting down his hand, Zhou Luo looked at the six gentlemen sitting quietly in front of him, and said softly: "This is the position, it has nothing to do with good and evil, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, I actually like Li Xiu very much, because he is always implementing this truth with his own actions." ”

If we discard the moral standards in everyone's hearts, it is actually difficult to distinguish between right and wrong in the world, and some are often just a matter of position.

Laiyun didn't speak, he knew that his senior brother was right, this was what he had to know to walk the world in this man-eating cultivation world.

It's also a must-do.

"I know your temperament may be hard to accept, but sooner or later, this road will take place, and all I can do is let you be sooner rather than later. ”

"Lai Yun knows. ”

He nodded slightly, stood quietly to the side and did not speak, and did not come forward to stop him.

He is straightforward, but he can carry it clearly, and compared with these six people, he is naturally more important than his own senior brother, not to mention that he also understands these truths, just like two countries at war, the enemy country may not all be evildoers, but compared to his own country, the enemy country is all evildoers.

"Over the years, I have taught many people in Chunji Town, and there are nine of them who are most satisfied, this is their name and address, and after the death of the six of them, I will have to bother King Wu to find these nine people to replace me, no summer school is the top priority of spring market town, and the people in the town have long been accustomed to this place, so we can die, but no summer school can't do without. ”

Guo Tongji took a pen and wrote down nine names and addresses on a piece of paper, put them on a small table, and gently pressed them with a teapot, so as not to be blown over by the wind and snow and not be able to find them.

Zhou Luo nodded, although he didn't speak, he had already agreed.

Snowflakes falling from the sky create many different forms.

Goose feathers are snowy, and the feathers are fluttering.

Or it was swept by the wind and flew around, or it fell straight down and shook lightly with the breeze.

No one likes a bone-scraping steel knife, most people like the feeling of snowflakes gently falling on their foreheads, shoulders, and palms.

Slightly cool, unique and unforgettable.

That's it.

The small snowflakes in the sky shook and fell into the teacup, and Zhou Luo walked towards the six of them.

Laiyun stood behind him and watched quietly.

Guo Tongji glanced up at the sky, and said in his heart that even if he had lived in this spring market town for decades, it was still inferior to Chang'an and Meiling at a glance.

Then he withdrew his gaze and took one last look at the large pine tree outside the school's door.

The snowflakes in the sky did not leave a trace on the branches.

The tree was huge, straight in the wind and snow, like the backbone of a man.

Zhou Luo bent down and picked up the white paper that was pressed under the teapot, then walked to Laiyun's side and patted his head, and the two walked out of the door of Wuxia Juku together, turned a few corners, and asked the passer-by how to get the address on the paper, and after getting the answer, he thanked him and walked along the road. Book bar

The nine people lived in nine places in Chunji Town, and it took almost a day to come and go.

"Where are we going?"

Leaving Chunji Town, Laiyun looked up at Zhou Luo and asked out loud.

Zhou Luo thought for a moment and said, "Nanfeng Pavilion." ”

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At night, the spring market town is much quieter than the outside world, there is no bustle and bustle of the big city, and there are few places with lights except inns and restaurants at night.

There are nine people standing in the courtyard of the Wuxia Juku, these nine people look like they are all about twenty years old, and the highest cultivation is only the realm of Chengyi, at this moment the nine people are standing in the courtyard and looking at the six gentlemen who are sitting on the ground with their eyes closed but their backs are straight, all of them are silent.

His eyes were full of pain and sorrow.

The wind and snow became heavier and heavier, as if to send off these six gentlemen who had dedicated decades of glory to Chunji Town, and the nine people fell to their knees together, crying bitterly.

They knew who the murderer was, but they had no ability to take revenge, so they could only obey the master's orders and take over the important task of managing the Wuxia School and teaching the town of Chunji from now on.

The wind and snow send you home.

It's a little scary to be quiet tonight.

Until there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and then a man pushed the door and walked in.

This man was also very young, and looked about the same age as theirs.

The young man walked in, was silent for a moment, and then knelt down before the six men before getting up.

Only then did the nine people see clearly that the young man was wearing a blue shirt, which looked quite different, with long ink-like hair scattered on his shoulders, and warm eyebrows and eyes, obviously in the winter night, but like a spring breeze.

"I wonder if a few senior brothers have ever seen that murderer?"

He asked aloud as he looked around at the nine.

The tone is calm, the etiquette is perfect, even if it is the most rigorous teaching in the academy, even if the secretary of the etiquette department is in person, he will never find any fault.

The nine of them did not have too high achievements on the cultivation path, maybe the end of the martial arts in this life is the Four Realms Wandering Wilderness, but they are very smart, they are the most important disciples of Guo Tongji's six people, and they naturally know that the person who came to the door to invite them but was responsible for not having a summer school was a murderer.

One of the nine people was proficient in painting, and when he heard this, he immediately took out a pen and paper and quickly drew on the paper, but it took less than a stick of incense to bring the person to life.

Even the clothing, demeanor, and the most subtle eye expressions are clearly depicted.

The blue-shirted young man reached out and took it, looked at it carefully, and then asked, "Who is this?"

The eyes of the nine people showed a hint of surprise, and they immediately explained: "This is the Holy Sect Zhou Luo, who ranks thirty-sixth on the grass yellow paper, and is called the Martial King. ”

The blue-shirted young man nodded, and then asked, "Where do you think he is most likely to go next?"

The person who answered was silent for a while and then guessed: "Zhou Luo's murder should be related to the elder order issued by the Holy Sect, the six gentlemen are Tang people who lost their lives because of this, and the next person to be killed should be Tang people." ”

He took out a map from his bosom, raised his hand and pointed at it, and said, "Nanfeng Pavilion." ”

The blue-shirted young man glanced at the place, thanked him softly, and then turned around and walked out of the school.

The slightly thin back was stretched long in the snowy night light.