To be honest, it is really annoying to listen to Mei Wu's nagging every day, and everything is not going smoothly.
She is not the original owner. Mei Wu's words are the original owner, and he really wants to dump this person.
"I don't go anywhere, just eat too much at night. I go for a walk. You don't need to follow, just wait for me in the house." Ning Shu pointed to Mei Wu, "Don't follow."
Ning Shu wandered around in Zhaojiapu, because there were so many people, there were always people walking around in the yard.
Ning Shu hid behind the rockery and threw the plum blossom dart from Meihua Villa on the bottom of the Ming Huamen disciple.
Stabbed the sword head of the Minghuamen disciple into the house of Wujizong.
By the way, stepped on the house where the monks were, took out the secret book in his arms and threw it in the yard.
They were all martial arts practitioners, and they were very alert to any movement. As soon as these monks went out, they saw a figure trying to pick up something on the ground.
But someone came out, and the figure disappeared.
The monk picked up the cheat book on the ground, saw it was a cheat book, and quickly put it away.
Because Ning Shu was fishing in troubled waters, this Zhaojiabao was boiling, and there was the sound of swords colliding with each other, swearing while beating.
"Why are you throwing a plum blossom dart and sticking it on a person's ass?" The Minghuamen disciple was furious, "My junior is still bleeding, you are deliberately provoking.'
"Who shot a dart, and shot it on the butt, and it stinks my dart." The people at Meihua Villa retorted immediately.
People from the rivers and lakes will fight if they don't agree with each other. There is usually no friction between these sects.
I said you did it. The evidence is solid, but you actually refuted it.
Anyway, it was so noisy and noisy. When someone was fighting, someone would persuade him to fight. When the scene is chaotic, it is normal to be injured by mistake.
"Grass, who hit me."
"stop fighting… "
In fact, these sects are fighting each other, so many sects are mixed together, there is no harmony between the famous and upright sects, and there is no sordid scheming.
In the end it became a ball.
The trees in the yard, the stone table flowerpots, etc. were all bruised and chaotic.
No matter how adrenaline rushed, and if you couldn't win, you still needed a helper. Everyone happily joined the slasher team.
Ning Shu hid from the side, avoiding the flower pots and darts that came over, and went to find Zhao Bo.
Zhao Bo was coming here in a hurry. When Ning Shu saw Zhao Bo, he immediately said, "Uncle, these people are going to do something."
Zhao Bo's face was pale, he looked at the chaos, all kinds of weapons flying around, and shouted, "Stop it all."
Although Zhao Bo is the leader of the martial arts, but now the big guys are all shaved off, Zhao Bo shouted, these people did not respond at all.
Zhao Bo stunned a face and stretched out his hand to separate the hard-to-beat people.
Threw everyone away.
"Stop it for me." Zhao Bo exasperated Dantian and yelled. The voice was low and powerful, which made people's ears unbearable.
Everyone was covering their ears and finally quieted down.
"Who is going to tell me what happened?" Zhao Bo said coldly, and it was his home that was destroyed.
"Leader, the people from Plum Blossom Villa deceive people too much." A disciple said.
"Nonsense, don't frame people. We at Plum Blossom Villa are all shots. Only after eating too much will they shot people in the ass."
"Skills can be killed but not insulted, you are deliberately insulting people."
"..."
The scene is noisy and noisy, you say me, it is more lively than the vegetable market, and one after another complained to Zhao Bo.
Zhao Bo's face was plain, staring at these people blankly.
These are all squabbles between the juniors. After a while, all the leaders of the various factions came and saw that my disciple looked like a pig.
Seeing the mess around, one after another apologized to Zhao Bo, saying that it was because of his lax discipline.
Zhao Bo's expression became more and more plain, and he just said indifferently: "All factions must take good care of their disciples, really go to annihilate the Demon Cult, who can be responsible for things, don't talk about suppressing the Demon Cult in this way. Decent face."
"I haven't attacked the Demon Cult yet. I'll fight myself first. If I can't live in my Zhaojiapu, then let's go." Zhao Bo's voice was low and his aura was strong, shocking everyone present. .
"Leader forgive me, and I will definitely discipline my disciples." The heads of all sects said to Zhao Bo one after another.
Anyone who sees his home ruined like this by others makes his heart angry.
Ning Shu saw Zhao Bo clenched his hands behind his back into fists, probably not for the sake of the overall situation, I was afraid that Zhao Bo would beat these people out.
For you to eat, for you to live, especially the house will be lifted.
Zhao Bo snorted coldly, his unhappiness was beyond words, and he turned and left.
Ning Shu followed.
The various sects left with their own disciples, and they hated that iron cannot become steel. Seeing that Zhao Bo hasn't gone far, they beat and scolded the disciples who caused trouble.
Deliberately made it for Zhao Bo.
After walking for a long time, it will be almost midnight, and it will be deeper and colder.
Zhao Bo stopped, sighed, and looked up at the sky, "Yi'er, you have also seen that these people are just a mess of sand, and there is only a little bit of petty profit in his mind."
"If the whole rivers and lakes are integrated and unified together, they will not be so coerced." Zhao Bo said, shaking his head.
Ning Shu raised his eyebrows. This old Zhao had such big ambitions to unify the rivers and lakes.
Each school is merged together, which is a bit unrealistic. It takes great effort to bring together people with different habits and different inheritances. The organization is huge and cumbersome, and then I don't know what it looks like.
Integrating the rivers and lakes together, what do you want to do, do you want to rebel
Can the court agree
The miasma of the arena is what the temple wants to see.
People in the rivers and lakes are all fish in a pond. No one can jump out of this pond, eager to jump out, but jumping out is a dead word.
Ning Shu pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle has this expectation?"
Zhao Bo squeezed his fists, "Starting from the Holy Demon Cult, use these people to solve the Holy Demon Cult first, and then slowly figure it out."
"After the Sacred Demon Sect is resolved, it is the martial arts election. I have little chance of being re-elected, so I hope you can be elected as the leader of the martial arts." Zhao Bochao Ning Shu said.
Ning Shu nodded, "Nephew remembered."
I have to dominate the arena, this kind of hard work and thankless thing is silly.
Moreover, they have to be resisted by various factions, and in the end, they cannot escape the curse that the long time must be united and the long time must be divided.
It's almost full.
In this way, the pattern of mutual restraint between the various factions is the best.
Ning Shu said, "It's no use integrating those people together."
"It doesn't matter if it's useless, the most important thing is to be obedient, and someone responds with a raise of arms."
(End of this chapter)