A passage, just a few hundred words, is written with dragons and phoenixes, and each word is full of charm and shows everyone's style.
call...
When I saw Yue Feng's word, whether it was Mu Jianli, Hua Ye Meng, or the elders, I was secretly amazed.
This person looks weird, but his handwriting is so wonderful.
After reading the content of hundreds of words, everyone muttered secretly in their hearts.
According to him, it was not that he injured Dongliu, but that when Dongliu took action, he lost his mind and caused the internal force to backfire and fainted?
This statement seems to be a bit reliable.
Seeing everyone's expressions change, Yue Feng's face remained calm, but he felt secretly amused.
I was just talking nonsense, and these people seemed to really believe it.
There is no way to say that the Red Lotus with Dharma Karma is possessed.
But then again, the Sword Sect is well-known in the Dongao Continent and has been famous for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, in recent years, the middle-aged people at the school have become less and less capable. Dongliu humiliated me first. You don’t reflect on his questions, but instead ask how he was injured.
To be honest, if it were the past, Yue Feng would not be too lazy to talk nonsense and turned around and left.
But now he is weak and has difficulty moving, and is still in other people's territory. As the saying goes, "People have to bow their heads under the eaves." Yue Feng can only act carefully.
"metropolitan!"
At this moment, an elder slowly walked out and left Mu Jian and said, "No matter what the truth is, this man has a blood-colored mark on his face. He is neither human nor ghost, and there is strangeness everywhere. Let's drive him down the mountain."
When he said this, the elder looked at Yue Feng contemptuously.
In his heart, Yue Feng was no different from the waste begging in the world, and he was not qualified to stay in the Sword Sect.
After the words came to an end, many people around him nodded.
"Yes, he looks unlucky at first glance."
"The elder said it's right, let's go down the mountain."
"Leaving such a waste in the main hall will damage our reputation in the Sword Sect."
Everyone kept talking, Qing Yi was so anxious that he couldn't help but argue: "Don't talk nonsense, A Feng is very good, he is not a waste."
However, no one paid attention to her at all.
Qingyi was almost crying anxiously, walked to Hua Yemeng and begged softly: "Master, please say a few words to Afeng. He is seriously injured. If he is driven down the mountain, I am afraid that he will not live long. Please, Master."
When I said this, my eyes were red and red, which made people feel pity.
well!
Seeing that Qingyi had been talking to him, Yue Feng felt a warm current surge into his heart, and he was indescribable to touch.
This girl is so kind. She has only known herself for a day, so she helps her desperately.
While muttering in his heart, Yue Feng couldn't help looking at Huaye Meng.
This deputy sect leader is as cold as an iceberg. Will she agree to Qingyi and speak for me?
call...
At this time, under Qingyi's constant begging, Hua Ye Meng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Qingyi, signaling not to panic.
The next second, Hua Ye Meng turned her head and said to Mu Jianli: "Sect Master, the situation just now is not the fault of this person named A Feng. It was Dong Liu who lost his mind and took action, which led to his backlash by internal forces."
"Also, Afeng has no internal strength and is seriously injured. If he just rushed down the mountain like this and the matter spreads, our Sword Sect will be laughed at by fellow practitioners in the world, and he will say that our Sword Sect will not save him when he dies."
"So I think we'd better keep him."
Some words are reasonable and cannot be refuted.
I'll go!
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was stunned and looked at Hua Ye Meng in surprise, feeling it secretly.
This flower and leaf dream is cold on the surface and kind on the inside.
"All right!"
At this time, Mu Jianli's face changed, and he nodded: "Just follow the deputy sect leader."
As he said that, Mu Jianli ordered to the disciples beside him: "You guys, carry Dongliu to the back to heal his wounds." After the words came, he turned around and left.
Before leaving, Mu Jianli glanced at Yue Feng coldly.
To be honest, the beloved disciple suffered such severe injuries. No matter whether it was Yue Feng or not, Mu Jianli did not want to keep him. However, Hua Ye Meng said so, and she had to give face.