When Wang Linfeng walked to the grave, he was already crying and tears were everywhere. The energy in his body also flowed freely with the fluctuations of emotions. Yu Mohan had to hold him to his death and suppress the cyclone in his body, so that the two of them could barely stand firm.
"As a teacher... I haven't dared to see you for so many years... I'm shameless!! I can't even keep my disciples!! I'm a teacher! I'm shameless to see you...!!!"
"Master...Master, you are mourning..."
As the senior brother, Feng Chen, with his sharp aura, slowly approached him, gently patted the old man's back, and looked at the rows of green graves in front of him, tears couldn't stop falling...
"Xiao Shiwu and I come here to worship each year. The candles for junior sister and junior brothers have never been cut off. They... they have been buried in peace. Your emotions have been accumulated over the past 20 years. If you don't control it, it will easily hurt your body..."
"I know...I know..." The old man nodded, raised his sleeves and wiped his tears. Looking at the neat tombstones in front of him, tears couldn't stop dripping down...
"Every day you two will disappear for a while. I have long guessed what you are going to do... But I have been a teacher for so many years... I just dare not come to see them..."
"Now that the great revenge is avenged, Master, you should be more relieved. If you are too sad, you will have another good idea... Junior sister and younger brother are in the nine springs, they will not feel at ease..."
After hearing this, the old man was silent for a while, then frowned, and finally took a good look at "them", then slowly turned around with trembling and waved his hand...
Seeing that the master was in a slight steadily, Feng Chen quickly turned around and shouted: "Give me a gift!!!!"
Give a command!
Chicken, duck, goose, pig, cow, sheep, and all kinds of fruits, rice wine, and white wine were all set in front of the grave by a group of disciples... and the head on the neck of the old ghost Romon!!
"Brothers in the inner sect worship--!!!"
With another loud shout, the inner disciples all took a step forward and fell to the grave...
And Feng Chen... saw Yan Bing's figure among everyone at a glance... and was speechless in an instant!
"Qihua! Qihua!! Come here!!"
He roared while waving.
Yan Bing was kowtowing, and quickly stood up, pointing at his nose in a daze. After nodding with affirmation, he quickly stood up and walked over, standing in a row with Feng Chen and Lu Liang...
"Thank you to my family-!!!"
After saying this, Feng Chen bit his back teeth and whispered to Yan Bing: "You kneel again at this time! You stupid guy!!"
"Oh!Oh!"
Yan Bing suddenly realized and hurriedly knelt on the ground with the two senior brothers and bowed to the inner disciples.
"The junior brother and sister of the outer sect pay homage to the sacrifice-!!!"
Another shout, more than two thousand outer disciples strode forward, kneeling down and bowing...
"Family gifts back-!!!"
Fengchen and three men knelt down and kowtowed to the ground.
Next, the only two teachers and several uncles in the outer sect came forward to bow and burn incense. When the old man was about to wait, it was the master's wife and the fourth uncle who were holding him left and right, and then they completed the whole process. The old man cried until he fainted, and everyone was in a hurry again...
Three days later...
Wang Linfeng summoned all the disciples and elders of the inner and outer sects to the Feixiamen martial arts training ground and officially announced his arrangements:
"From now on, I will no longer be the head of Feixia Sect!"
There was silence under the field...
"The position of the head of the sect will be handed over to your master in the future. Remember, don't call it wrong again in the future..."
As the old man said, he raised his hand and pointed at Qin Ming, and then continued to say loudly: "And, since then, there is no distinction between inner and outer sects of my Feixia Sect. When you practice martial arts, if you don't understand, you can ask the elders at will. The two outer sect elders... have been one of the inner sect elders..."
Speaking of this, the faces of the outer disciples below were full of eyebrows, but they still restrained themselves and kept the silence in the venue...
"Senior Brother..."
"Your junior brother, you said..."
"If you are tired of work, give the position of the second senior brother to the second senior brother. If you are tired of work, give it to the fourth junior brother..."
"Oh, third junior brother! Let's talk about this in private!! Don't talk about it in front of the children! It makes our Feixia Sect leader look like a joke! How can it be..." The second master Liu Zihao hurriedly stopped the old man, then turned around and shouted to the disciples: "That's all about today, you all will be separated--!!"
"yes--!!!"
The disciples bowed and when several elders walked into the hall, they immediately became in chaos!!
"If that's the case!! Then the senior brothers and junior brothers will have to be rearranged!??????"
"Then I'm the first to get started!! Feng Chen... When you see me in the future, do you have to call me Senior Brother?"
"Just shout! What's the point of losing a piece of meat!! Who makes you the oldest! Senior Brother Zhou Cheng!!"
"Hey!! Smooth... I really didn't expect that there will be another day when you can call me my senior brother!! Hahaha! Smooth!!"
Zhou Chengzheng laughed loudly, but Feng Chen stepped forward and bowed, continuing, "Senior Brother Zhou Cheng! There is another move here that I can't understand deeply, and I just happened to ask for advice from my senior brother..."
"Ga!"
Zhou Cheng's laughter came to an abrupt end, his face instantly suffocated like purple eggplant, but it directly attracted everyone's laughter...
"Forget it! We should continue to yell the other way in the future. Anyway, we have been accustomed to it after so many years. What do you think? Senior Brother Zhou Cheng?"
"I... am I just joking with Senior Brother Feng Chen..."
“Hahahahahaha”
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The disciples outside the martial arts training ground laughed, but in the main hall of Feixia Gate, several elders had already quarreled...
"About the head, we have already let you do it! What kind of crazy are you doing today? Why are you even getting together with the inner and outer sects!! This... I will teach him real skills if you go out to harm the martial arts world in the future!!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Third! If you do this, you will cause a big mess! Maybe our Feixia Sect’s reputation for three thousand years will be ruined!!"
"Qingyu..." Wang Linfeng smiled bitterly and said loudly: "Feixia Sect's reputation was defeated by me twenty years ago! I did this... to win back the reputation of our Feixia Sect..."
Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, looked at each other for a while, and then looked at the old man together.
Wang Linfeng stroked his beard and continued to explain with a smile: "There are too many rules and regulations in the martial arts sects in ancient and modern times, and hidden rules in the sect. These break the rules and divide the disciples who are apprenticeship into different levels, and treat them differently. The master passes on to the disciples, or hides their own personalities, respects their teachers, or is afraid. In the long run, there will always be a clear stream, and sooner or later it will turn into a stinking ditch..."
"Yes! But if we all have no different teachings, we have really taught a few scums! It will harm the world!! What should we do!!"
"No, no, no, no, no..." Wang Linfeng slowly walked to the statue of the ancestor with his hands behind his back, raised his neck and sighed: "Can't you still see it? This era has changed, and the martial arts world... will also undergo a huge change... From now on, it will never be the time when a few martial artists can spread the sword across the world..."
"Senior brother, what do you mean? Why can't I understand?"
"I'll say..."
Yu Mohan gently opened the lotus step, walked forward, smiled slightly at the senior brothers, raised his hand and pointed to the beam of the room, and said softly: "Several brothers, do you still remember the firearms we saw on the airship a few days ago..."⑧①ZW.????m