"Ha... Elder, you must have learned bad things with the dean. If you drink too much, what nonsense are you talking about?" said the disciple.
Feng Jin smiled and said, "Come on, let's continue drinking. Great Elder, President Lin, we pretend that we have never heard what you said just now."
Feng Jin had red eyes and his neck was sore. He drank a sip of pain, and the strong wine slid across his throat. How painful it was.
He and his disciples were just deceiving themselves.
"Senior brothers and sisters." The woman's clear voice sounded, and all the disciples put down the wine glasses in their hands and couldn't help but look back at Qingge.
Qingge bent down his soft waist, bowed politely, and a pot of wine in his hand, and greeted everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm causing trouble for everyone. If the Tiandiyuan is not disbanded, the Tiandiyuan will sooner or later be the Wang family and Zongfu. ,massacre."
"Junior Sister Ye, what nonsense is clearly because their Wang family and Zong Mansion are bullying too much. Why do you have to be sorry? You are not wrong, you are very good." The disciples blamed themselves when they saw Qingge blame themselves, and they all shared the same hatred for the enemy. They hurriedly said Good words to maintain light songs.
"Little Junior Sister, we are all proud people, are you afraid that what will happen to the Wang Family Sect Mansion?"
"Birth is the human being in heaven and earth, death is the soul of our courtyard. Even if it is death, we will die in heaven and earth, and we will not be afraid of it at all with many senior brothers and sisters."
"If you don't leave, you can enter the Tiandiyuan, but how can you leave in times of danger? This is not a gentleman's behavior!"
“…”
Qingge, Dean Lin and others heard those voices and were filled with tears.
Young practitioners do not have the dark and extreme minds. They are afraid of death and have the courage to face death as if they are home.
They are determined and brave.
Qingge's hand under her sleeves was slightly clenched.
Her strength could not resist the Zong Mansion and the Wang Family, so she had to disband the Tiandiyuan.
Not long after, the ultimatum of the Wang family and the Zong Mansion came out, and the Heaven and Earth Courtyard was a prison, and there was really no way out.
"I know you are brave and are all good disciples of the Tiandi Academy. However, if you can live together, why bother to die together? You should enjoy this great years."
Qingge said lightly: "Have you seen the wind and sand of the desert outside the Qinhuai Frontier? Have you ever appreciated the snow in the Demon Cave Mountain in the Beiling Realm? You have not yet started a family and a career. It is a good thing to have a strong and proud body, which means you are all heroes, but even if you are disbanded from the Heaven and Earth Courtyard , You are still gentlemen. The way a gentleman can't change his pride no matter when or where he is."
Upon hearing this, the disciples began to shake.
"There is not too long, and three days is the limit." The wine pot among the singer shook slightly towards everyone, and then drank it all, "I wish you all the wine here a bright future, wealth and glory, and a bright sky."
Qingge poured down another pot of wine and drank it after toasting: "I wish you all the seniors and sisters to stay away from villains and suffering in the future."
"I wish my dean a lifetime of this pot of wine, my brother and sister, and I will never regret it forever."
After Qingge said that, everyone raised their glasses and shouted in unison: "I wish you no regrets about this pot of wine!"
President Lin looked at Qingge in a complicated manner, and her words could shake everyone.
On a banquet, a carnival night, everyone sang and danced, and smiled.
If the arrival of dawn is accompanied by parting, who would not want to stay in the dark and wait in the dark?
The next day, early in the morning, the awakened disciples packed their bags and stayed away from the Heaven and Earth Courtyard. They embarked on the path of cultivation as lonely.
Qingge worked tirelessly and sent them out of the Tiandiyuan without any trouble.
Before leaving, the disciples gave her a hug.
"Little junior sister, see you next day." I am afraid that the future will be endless.
Qingge stood on the top of the mountain in a red dress, and the wind was blowing everywhere. The sun was good enough on this day of parting.
The disciples left one after another, singing the little song: "I can't bear to part, I'm so tired of parting, I'm so long when I'm young, I don't know about it, I walk alone in the cycle of reincarnation, the soul tempers the sea of bones, I don't go back, I don't regret breaking my heart."
...
Qingge looked at their backs and pursed her lips.
The clothes blew in the wind.
Suddenly, she pulled out the Mingwang knife, lit the soles of her feet on the ground, and danced a sword dance on the top of the mountain.
The red sleeves are filled with wind, and it rises up like waves coming one after another.
She jumped up and her soft waist was bending in the air.
The long sleeves are like whirlpools, and in an instant they are like fireworks. In the sleeves, the Ming King's sword breaks through the air, and it is a momentum that is as thunderous as all the others.
The disciples walking on the mountain road seemed to notice something. When they looked back, they reflected the redness in their eyes. It was a rare beauty in this life and a cold and beautiful beauty with charming charm.
Junior sister.
goodbye.
...
In one day, almost all the disciples left.
The huge courtyard of heaven and earth is empty, and there is no longer the laughter and joy of the past.
Dean Lin seemed to have become more than a teenager in an instant and was covered in fatigue. He sat on the grass and stared blankly in front of him.
Qingge and Liu Yan'er walked to Dean Lin and sat down. The scenery came with a pot of wine.
"Why is it so uncomfortable?" Feng Jin patted his chest, as if this was the case, he would not feel uncomfortable.
"The Wang family and the Zong Mansion are really hateful. Wang Qinghong is really damn!" Feng Jin gritted his teeth.
"Ge'er, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yan'er turned to look at Qingge, frowned slightly.
Qingge suddenly stood up, his face pale.
"What's wrong?" Monk Feng Jiner was confused.
Long Shitian turned his head and looked at Qingge.
Qingge ran out of the Heaven and Earth Courtyard with his feet on the ground. Feng Jin and his friends looked at each other and all followed. The elders they saw behind came one after another.
Qingge ran all the way, and her chest felt suffocating. Her speed was as fast as lightning and thunder, and she was stormy.
The pool of blood slowly flowed, and her soft boots stopped in the pool of blood.
Qingge couldn't hold back her figure and couldn't help but take two steps back.
Her eyes were slightly wide open, and the beautiful light reflected in her beautiful eyes, as well as the corpses that fell in the pool of blood.
The young and familiar faces are the disciples of Tiandiyuan.
All the disciples who left the Heaven and Earth Academy were all corpses.
Kakka...
Qingge's hands clenched into fists, his joints turned white, and he made a sound of chills.
Liu Yan'er, Feng Jin and others stopped and looked at the bloody fronting in disbelief.
"This...what's wrong?" Feng Jinyu was incoherent.
Liu Yan'er's face was pale.
Long Shitian gritted his teeth secretly: "Who did this?"
With a loud bang, Dean Lin knelt on his legs and looked straight ahead.
Those are the younger generations he has tried his best to protect.
Why! Why! Why! Why!
Dean Lin roared.
The elders could not hold on and collapsed to the ground with no power.
"It's the Wang family!" Long Shitian gritted his teeth and took out the royal palace token on the corpse.
The wind blew.
Qingge looked up at the hillside.
A figure in black looked back at her, with his cold and ruthless face and his bone-bone-broken eyes embedded with cruelty.
Yes...your!
Qingge's eyes opened slightly.
You'er held a spear in one hand and covered her cheeks with the other.
She tied a ponytail, and she turned around and disappeared from Qingge's vision after several ups and downs.
Is it You'er who killed the disciples of the Tiandiyuan?
Qingge's body trembled slightly. (To be continued)