Under the black eaves, Lin Xiaolu held the wine gourd and drank a lot of wine in one breath. Li Mingru looked at him with a smile. The old man opposite the chessboard also looked at him quietly. He wanted to take a good look at this so-called " What does the "new era" look like?
After a long time, Lin Xiaolu was full, put down the wine gourd, and burped with a red face.
The old man continued to look at him, while Li Mingru lay lazily on the chessboard, picked up a chopstick, and poked Hei Yunzhai's nostrils on the chessboard.
Seeing his son's head beaten to death, the old man was helpless:
"Mingru Sang, please stop poking."
"No, you have no right to bargain with me." Li Mingru refused directly, and called Lin Xiaolu with a smile: "Xiaolu, come and poke with me."
"Hehe, okay."
Beside the chessboard, the master and the apprentice each took a chopstick and poked it at Heiyunzhai's nostrils, making his nostrils round.
Seeing this, the old man took a deep breath, and then silently picked up the sword.
"If you know better, you don't need my apprentice to do the dissection for you." Li Mingru said with a smile.
The old man shook his head, untied the belt around his waist, folded it, and bit it in his mouth. He then lifted up his shirt to expose his lower abdomen. Then he held the sword in his hands and pressed it against his abdomen. The skin of his abdomen immediately felt the cold peak of the sword.
At this point, he paused for a moment, then exerted force.
"puff!"
A splash of blood flew out and spread all over the chessboard, making it even more red.
The old man's face turned pale, and with his chest rising and falling rapidly, he used the blade in his hand to cut open his stomach bit by bit, revealing the blood-red interior.
After a long time, he leaned forward and fell on the tatami, his whole body trembling from the severe pain.
The tatami was stained with blood. When he was dying, he tremblingly took off the belt from his mouth and looked at the master and disciple with his desolate eyes.
For a long time, he looked away from Li Mingru and only looked at Lin Xiaolu.
His hand was pressed into the pool of blood, and his whole body was convulsing incessantly due to pain. In the narrow wound on his abdomen, blood mixed with broken intestines slowly flowed down, and he stared at the energetic young man without blinking.
Until finally, his mouth moved twice and he murmured: "What's your name?"
Lin Xiaolu heard this, glanced at him, and then said:
"My name is Lin Xiaolu."
The old man's eyes gradually became dull, and finally he closed his eyes in severe pain, and at the same time said the last thing:
"In the forest... Xiaolu... what a very good name." After saying that, he completely lost his breath.
Seeing that the old man was dead, Lin Xiaolu thought for a moment, then got up and ran over, opening his eyelids.
Well, a family must be neat and tidy.
Li Mingru watched this scene dumbfounded, unable to understand this boy's bad taste.
"Boss, shall we go back? The head sister has been waiting for you for a long time."
Li Mingru said "hmm" and lazily stood up and stretched.
"Boss, I have now reached a new level, called the old awesome state. I have also created a new sword technique, which is very powerful."
"Oh? What kind of sword skills?"
"I haven't thought of a name yet. I want to pick a name that sounds like it will scare the enemy. Boss, do you have any good suggestions?"
"Well, you can demonstrate it to me later, and I will give you a more arrogant move name."
"Hehe, okay."
The two masters and apprentices laughed and left together, leaving behind two distant silhouettes.
This is the last scene in this courtyard.
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Three days later, the main peak of Emei, Qingluan Hall
All the disciples of Emei stood bustling in the square, including the nine elders including Li Mingru.
On the high platform, Ye Qingluan crossed his legs, shaking his legs in a showy manner while munching on sugar cane.
After gnawing on the sugar cane for a while, she asked Fang Wuxiu:
"Is everyone here?"
Fang Wuxiu nodded: "We're all here, Master."
Ye Qingluan nodded, spit out the chewed sugar cane, then stood up and walked to the edge of the high platform, clearing his throat in front of all the disciples:
"I will hold a small meeting for everyone today.
Now that the war in China has been calmed down, everyone has worked hard during this period. Today, there are two main things to announce. "
After saying that, she looked at the disciples in the field and saw that everyone was looking at her attentively. Even Lin Xiaolu was obediently listening to her words, so she nodded with great satisfaction and continued with her hands behind her back:
"the first thing.
After a while, three juniors from the Demonic Way will come to my Emei to communicate. "
As soon as these words came out, the Emei disciples were shocked and started talking for a while. After all, this was the first time in the past hundred years that the Demonic Way came to communicate with the Righteous Way. It can be said to be a historic scene.
Of course, in the six months since the war broke out, the Demonic Way had defeated Europa and saved the five righteous sects. Therefore, although the Emei monks discussed it, they would not object. On the contrary, they were curious about the strength of the Demonic Way's people.
After all, communication must be hands-on.
For a time, many young people in the field were eager to try.
On the high platform, Ye Qingluan saw the enthusiastic response from everyone, and then smiled and said: "When they come, you guys will give them a good beating for me."
As soon as these words came out, many young disciples couldn't help showing their fiery fighting spirit and cheered.
In the middle of the field, Ye Qingluan covered his mouth and smiled, then continued:
"That's the first thing. As for the second thing, starting from tomorrow, I, Emei, will open a new line, the tenth line!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar again.
You must know that Emei has had nine meridians since the founding of the Red Eyebrow Patriarch, and now it is actually opening the tenth meridians! This is another historic scene!
On the high platform, Ye Qingluan had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, and then announced in a high-profile manner:
"After discussion between our leader and several elders, this lineage is called Wu Zun, and it is specially established for the mortals in the world.
And Lin Xiaolu, a former disciple of the Zhaixing lineage, will become the first elder of the Martial Lord lineage from tomorrow, Lin Xiaolu, takes the stage! "
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and everyone looked at the young man in the field. The young man blew the broken hair from his forehead, then walked up to the high platform with his head held high under everyone's gaze.
Everyone was stunned for a while, and the next moment, Dongfang Dan in the crowd suddenly raised his fist and shouted:
"Elder Lin is mighty!"
As soon as the shouts came out, countless boys and girls shouted loudly:
"Elder Lin is mighty!"
Lin Xiaolu laughed happily when he saw everyone giving him face like this, especially the voice of Elder Lin, it was so beautiful, things were really turning around, and he became an elder himself.
At this moment, Li Miaoxin in the audience was very happy when she saw this scene, and smiled at Li Mingru in front of her:
"Master, nine years ago, Xiaolu was not accepted by the sect because of his status as a warrior. Now everyone has accepted him. It's really touching."
Li Mingru smiled and nodded when he heard this, looking at the young man with eyes full of pride.
This is my biggest headache, but my favorite disciple. I fed him with my own hands, no, taught him with my own hands.
