defend the truth

It was a gang of mobs, and it was even more vulnerable without the leader. In the next battle, Li Weizhen didn't need to take more shots, and all those casual cultivators who robbed Dao were wiped out!

The freckled boy kicked away the corpses blocking the way, raised his head and grinned at Li Weizhen, who was supervising the battle with cold eyes: "Senior brother Li, these stupid little turtles, we let them expose their corpses in the wilderness like this, and be picked up by wolves, tigers and leopards." Go, or mess around?"

The freckled boy spoke a mouthful of northern dialect, with a neither salty nor bland Tiannan accent, which made everyone laugh.

But everyone is just as good as he is, if one day he can speak the conservative and elegant words like an old scholar, everyone will not be so happy!

This is also one of the reasons why Li Weizhen insisted on bringing the freckled boy into his team. How could the team not laugh and laugh with such a poor joker around?

Although the team should strictly observe discipline, everyone is young, so there is no need to be depressed and make you feel uncomfortable.

Especially after seeing so many swords and swords, bloody.

Li Weizhen coughed, pretending to be a leader, and said: "Although they all deserve to die, but we, as Taoist disciples, cannot grow up, and we can't do things like abandoning corpses in the wilderness! We still have to burrow into the ground for the sake of it." Ann, better!"

The freckled boy plunged his long sword into the soil and clapped his hands, "That's all right, let's go on the road first! I'll dig a hole and bury them together, it doesn't take much effort!"

When Li Wei really wanted to nod his head in agreement, a tall man with a pink face and greasy hair in the team said with a half-smile: "Du Tong, Xiao Cai has a suggestion, I don't know if I should say it or not."

The freckled boy rolled his eyes at the man, pretending to be yin and yang, and said: "If you fart, you can let it go! If you can't hold you to death, you should say it properly, it's so sour!"

Although everyone knew that it was a joke, but at the age of the freckled boy, such words should be seldom said, once a habit is formed, it is too easy to offend people outside.

Li Weizhen couldn't help lowering his face, glared at the freckled boy, then nodded to the tall young man who was humbled by Xiao Cai, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian is an old Jianghu, and this is your oldest place. Just say it straight!"

The real name of the young man who calls himself Xiao Cai is: Cai Ruoxian. He used to work in the Foreign Affairs Hall and worked as a small deacon, also known as the "straw sandal deacon". live.

But this job of running errands is not to be underestimated, it must be a person who has a deep understanding of the way of life to be able to undertake it.

In the words of the freckled boy, Cai Ruoxian's cheeky skin can block flying swords!

In terms of seniority, Cai Ruoxian still entered the mountain gate at the same time as Wen Renyu, but Li Weizhen's status is a bit special now, and he can't be called "Senior Brother" on the stage, so he calls him "Brother Xian", which is neither obvious nor special. Without losing respect for the elders.

Cai Ruoxian first made a well-regulated clasping ceremony, and then said indifferently: "Xiao Cai thinks that it's too cheap to just dig a hole and bury them! It's better to pack them all up and send them to the newcomers in the drug hut. Whether it's practicing hands, or burying it in a medicine garden as fertilizer, you can make the best use of it, and it's not in vain for the brothers to sweat!"

As soon as the words fell, many people were dumbfounded. The freckled boy frowned, covered his chest and said, "Pickles! Pickles! You are so ruthless! This... is this too embarrassing?"

For this proposal, Li Weizhen did not reject it with righteous words. Instead, he pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xian, when you said that, I remembered something. Brother Wen mentioned it some time ago. , There is a younger brother who has returned from a trip, his heart has been severely injured, and he is still not out of danger. Maybe there may be a suitable corpse heart to transplant, so let's do what you say!"

Born in troubled times, it's hard to be clear.Perhaps, three years ago, Li Weizhen would still have compassion for these criminals who committed crimes.

But when he took this position, Wen Renyu once presented eight words to Li Weizhen: in his position, he should seek his position.

These eight words, Li Weizhen has always kept in mind till now.And derived my own opinion: In the case of not violating the Taoism, everything is based on the interests of the sect and a pragmatic style of work as the benchmark!

In this team, the freckled boy didn't have to listen to anyone, except he dared not go against Li Weizhen's will.Sticking out his tongue and shrugging his shoulders, he was the first to find a bag to pack the salted fish in a pool of blood.

A small storm can't cause any waves, and the team can move forward at full speed for the remaining canyon section.In a dangerous pass, it is very difficult to run into two groups of teams. Even if there are three or two kittens, smelling the bloody smell wafting along the way, I am afraid that the birds and beasts will disperse early.

There were no more potholes along the way, and the team soon arrived in front of the Shanmen Memorial Archway.Li Weizhen turned over and landed, led his seated chasing wind roar to Jie Jianting, handed over the reins to the disciple on duty, and walked towards the mountain gate gracefully.Cai Ruoxian will handle the next trivial matters properly.

Strutting with his head held high, Li Weizhen's expression was particularly solemn, because he looked at the back of the archway from a distance, and there appeared an impressive but unfamiliar figure.I thought: why is he here?Nothing good!

But Li Weizhen's footsteps did not slow down, he just stopped at the foot of the archway, and when he was only three steps away from that person, he raised his hand and bowed: "Yes, Second Senior Brother; nice to meet you, Brother Zhongli!"

The meaning is very shallow, the voice is shorter, and the etiquette is not lost, but it is neither humble nor overbearing.

Zhong Lihua bowed his head in return, smiling kindly, "Junior Brother Li, it is indeed a pleasure to meet you! I never thought that I would meet you just after I was about to leave. This trip is worthwhile!"

Linghutian didn't stick to the etiquette, he strode forward, grabbed Li Weizhen's sleeve, even bent his head and sniffed it with his nose, playing with his smile: "The smell of blood, on the way back, was there any conflict?"

Li Weizhen nodded, and said indifferently: "A group of casual cultivators in the East China Sea, who didn't have much vision, were cleaned up."

For this expected answer, Linghutian just laughed it off, but Zhong Lihua was filled with righteous indignation, "Evils and demons are in trouble, and wolves are in power. Sooner or later, I will kill them all, and bring peace to all living beings."

Linghutian still smiled without saying a word, but secretly gave Li Weizhen a wink.The latter understood it, and had already prepared a rhetoric in his heart.

Li Weizhen calmed his eyes and said solemnly: "Brother Zhongli cares about the world, he is indeed a role model for my generation! However, it is difficult to fight alone. If the world is to be stabilized, we have to be members of the Taoist sect of my generation, and work together!"

Zhong Lihua nodded with deep sympathy, put his hands heavily on Li Weizhen's shoulders, and said proudly: "That's right, if everyone in the Taoist sect had the consciousness like you and me, they would have driven out those evil spirits and heretics a long time ago. Already!"

After exchanging pleasantries with each other for a while, it was Linghutian who woke up, Zhonglihua remembered that he was still involved in important matters, so he reluctantly left the mountain gate.

After Zhong Lihua left, Li Weizhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because he was really not used to those polite words.Turning sideways, he touched Linghutian with his elbow, tilted his neck and said softly: "Hey, second senior brother, why is he here again?"

In fact, this was only the third time Li Weizhen saw Zhong Lihua.The first time, it was already a deep impression; the second time, it was at the funeral of the former head Yan Qingyi, because of his arrival, the atmosphere was tense.

Now, it is the third time.But a person of Zhong Lihua's status would definitely not visit for no reason.

Linghutian never leaves the drink, he yawned, picked up the emerald green gourd and took another sip of the wine, playing with the taste with a smile: "Guess!"

Li Weizhen thought about it for a while, and tentatively said: "He reacted so strongly just now, could it be because of the random cultivators who have been rampant recently? But, can he still manage this matter with leisure?"

Linghutian's gaze circled around, and instead of rushing to give an answer, he tilted his neck and said with a smile, "Speak in another place?"

Li Weizhen silently agreed.

But in fact, the so-called talking in another place is actually going a little farther.

The two high-profile young leaders in the sect squatted under the big tree without any scruples, whispering.

A passing disciple greeted the two of them and had to respond with a smile.Everyone is not surprised by Linghutian's casualness and Li Weizhen who is close to Mo Zhehei.

Under the shade of the tree, Linghutian continued to talk about the topic with a serious face, "Isn't it just to get rid of those rats! Of course! It must be difficult to kill the grass, but if you want to kill the chickens and punish the bad guys, you still have to feasible!"

Li Weizhen rolled his eyes, and thought in his mind, "It is hard to estimate the number of casual cultivators flooding into Tiannan Realm, and their strength is even more uneven. Could it be that this former senior brother came to ask us to borrow someone? "

Linghutian laughed heartily, and put a hand on Li Weizhen's shoulder.Afterwards, with a serious expression on his face, he nodded emphatically, "Little brother, you do have roots of wisdom. No wonder our master accepted you as his personal disciple before he died."

"Go back and have a good rest, tomorrow! Our Yuzhantang has to go down the mountain again!"