After entering the inn and discussing, Chang Shisan decided to leave Fengming City.
At this time, Fengming City is still dominated by the Mingjue Sect. It would be really difficult if a large group of people surrounded them.
After twelve hours of running all the way, we finally returned to the main helm.
In front of me, the main rudder was all white.
For safety reasons, Ling Xiu decided to place Lin Zhen's coffin at the main helm.
The entire Tianyun Mountain sect was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.
Not everyone lamented Lin Zhen's death. Most people were not familiar with Lin Zhen, and life and death seemed to have little impact.
However, Ling Xiu's face looked sad every day since that day.
Chang Shisan was not at the main rudder, and Ling Xiu was in charge of everything. Du Tong was depressed day by day, and the entire main rudder compound seemed to have lost its sunshine.
Emotions are contagious.
And the speed of the spread is beyond imagination.
The usual lively and vigorous energy has disappeared, and everyone is dejected. How does this look like the chief helmsman of the Tianyun Mountain Sect?
It's simply out of shape.
Even though the Lin family was on good terms with the Tianyunshan faction, and even though Chang Shisan was deeply grieved, he would never allow the gang to look like this!
Emotions are emotions. Thousands of people are like this. I think it is a dying old man who has completely lost the spirit of the Tianyun Mountain Sect!
He glanced at it, feeling anxious and angry. He really wanted to "teach" Ling Xiu right away.
Ling Xiu received the report from the guard and hurried to the gate of the main helm.
He knelt down on one knee: "My subordinate Ling Xiu has met the gang leader. I respectfully welcome the gang leader."
Chang Shisan: "Get up. Take Ye Songmu into custody and come to see me in the lobby."
Ling Xiu: "Yes, I will obey."
Ye Songmu can be considered reasonable - in short, there is a dead end, there is no room for escape. How to escape and so on will not come in handy, it is better to eat and drink enough, and cherish the last days.
…
The central lobby is still the same as before, but the feeling of going home this time is no longer as joyful as before.
Chang Shisan: "Xun'er, go prepare some food for your father, take a bath, and change clothes. Evening classes are canceled today, so take a good rest and spend time with your father and your sister-in-law."
Lin Xun: "I understand, Master, you should rest earlier."
Chang Shisan: "Well, go ahead."
Lin Xun: "Xun'er resigns."
Chang Shisan: "Shaoan, go and send a message to Ziming. The Western Front can't be delayed any longer. Order him to take over Yulingdu as soon as possible."
Shaoan: "Okay, let's go now."
Ling Xiu quickly walked into the lobby, cupped his hands and said, "I'll tell you, the gang leader, the arrangements have been made."
Chang Shisan: "Are all the protectors back?"
Ling Xiu: "The protector was ordered to return to the main helm. Except for Brother Qiu, everyone has returned to Tianyun Mountain."
Chang Shisan: "Ling Xiu,"
Ling Xiu raised his head: "My subordinate is here."
Chang Shisan: "Do you know how to laugh?"
Um...this...
Ling Xiu paused for a moment: "Subordinate, I know."
Chang Shisan: "Why do you have such a gloomy face all day long? Who are you showing your stinky face to?"
"Plop"
Ling Xiu trembled and knelt on his knees: "I know my mistake!"
Chang Shisan stood up, lifted his robe, and slowly squatted in front of Ling Xiu. Ling Xiu listened to the footsteps approaching step by step, his heartbeat accelerated, and he lowered his head.
Chang Shisan: “Raise your head.”
Ling Xiu raised his fingers and said, "I don't dare."
Chang Shisan tried his best to soften his tone and adopt an approachable attitude: "Come on, raise your head and smile for me."
This kind of close conversation was truly unprecedented.