A paragraph, only a few hundred words, written with flying colors, every word is full of charm, showing everyone's style.
call...
Seeing Yue Feng's words, Mu Jianli, Huaye Meng, and the elders all secretly admired him.
This man looks strange, but his handwriting is so wonderful.
After reading these hundreds of words, everyone secretly muttered in their hearts.
According to his statement, it was not him who injured Dongliu, but when Dongliu took action, he fainted because he lost his mind and his internal energy backfired?
This statement seems somewhat reliable.
Seeing the changes in everyone's expressions, Yue Feng's face remained calm, but he was secretly amused.
I was just talking nonsense, but these people seemed to really believe it.
There is nothing you can say about the red lotus of Dharma karma on your body.
But having said that, the Sword Sect has spread far and wide in Dong'ao Continent and has been famous in the world for hundreds of years. It's a pity that in recent years, the people in the sect have become worse and worse. Then Dongliu humiliated me first, so you don't reflect on his problems.
, instead asked how he was injured.
To be honest, if it had been before, Yue Feng wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense and just turned around and left.
It's just that now he is weak and has difficulty moving, and he is still on someone else's territory. As the saying goes, "people have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves," Yue Feng can only act cautiously.
"metropolitan!"
At this moment, an elder slowly walked out and said to Mu Jianli: "No matter what the truth is, this man has a bloody mark on his face, he is neither human nor ghost, and he is weird everywhere, so we should drive him down the mountain."
Bar."
When saying this, the elder gave Yue Feng a contemptuous look.
In his heart, Yue Feng was no different from a beggar, and he had no qualifications to stay in the Sword Sect.
After he finished speaking, many people around him nodded.
"Yeah, it's bad luck just looking at him like that."
"The elder is right, we should hurry down the mountain."
"Leaving such a waste in the main altar will damage the reputation of our Sword Sect."
People kept talking, Qing Yi was so anxious that he couldn't help but argue: "Don't talk nonsense, A Feng is a very good person, he is not a waste."
However, no one paid any attention to her.
Qing Yi was almost crying. He walked to Hua Yemeng and begged softly: "Master, please say a few words to Ah Feng. He is seriously injured. If he is driven down the mountain, he may not survive for long.
Yes, please, Master."
When he said this, his blue eyes were red and pitiful.
well!
Seeing that Qing Yi kept speaking for him, Yue Feng felt a warm current welling up in his heart, feeling indescribably moved.
This girl is so kind. She only knew me for a day and yet she went out of her way to help me.
While muttering in his heart, Yue Feng couldn't help but look at Huayemeng.
This deputy sect master is as cold as an iceberg. Will she promise Qingyi to speak for me?
call...
At this time, under Qing Yi's constant pleading, Hua Yemeng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Qing Yi, and signaled not to panic.
The next second, Hua Yemeng turned her head and said to Mu Jianli: "Sect Master, the situation just now is indeed not to blame for this person named A Feng. It was Dongliu who lost his mind and took action, which led to the internal force backlashing him."
"Moreover, Ah Feng has no internal strength and is seriously injured. If he rushes down the mountain like this and the incident spreads, our sword sect will be laughed at by our colleagues in the world, and they will say that our sword sect refuses to save him until death."
"So I think we should keep him."
The words are so sensible that they cannot be refuted.
I'm going!
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was stunned. He looked at Huaye Meng in surprise and felt secretly.
This Huaye Meng looks cold on the outside, but is also very kind on the inside.
"All right!"
At this time, Mu Jianli's expression changed, and then he nodded: "Just follow the deputy sect leader's advice."
As he spoke, Mu Jianli ordered the disciples next to him: "You guys, carry Dongliu to the back to recover from his injuries." After finishing his words, he turned around and left.
Before leaving, Mu Jianli glanced at Yue Feng coldly.
To be honest, Mu Jianli didn't want to keep his beloved disciple after he was so seriously injured, regardless of whether it was Yue Feng's doing or not. However, Hua Yemeng said so, so he had to give him face.