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"It's hard to say." Wu Qianqian hesitated and said uncertainly.
"Oh? It's hard to say? What's a bad way to say it?" Kong Jingfeng looked at his niece amusedly and asked with a smile.
"The performance of the three of them is very different from the previous rumors." Wu Qianqian frowned, and said: "In the rumors, Shi Qianshan is mature and prudent, able to take charge of his own affairs, handle everything, and never leak. But this time, it is amazing After seeing it, I was very disappointed.”
"As for that second disciple, Chu Yang, he was rumored to be taciturn and withdrawn, but today he has a faint edge. He seems timid and fearful, but deep down, he..." Wu Qianqian thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a suitable adjective, so she could only say : "In short... this person is very strange, I can't see through him. As for the third disciple, Tan Tan, it's really just like the rumors, and it's super confusing."
After she finished speaking, both of them fell silent, frowning tightly, without saying a word. After a long time, Wu Yunliang stood up, walked slowly to the wall, stretched out his hand and peeled it off, a large mural on the wall was brushed away, revealing a piece of white paper inside.
On the white paper, there is a column of names on the left side from top to bottom, a total of forty names. Behind each name, there is a check mark with a red pen.
There are more than a dozen, with two check marks; there are two people, occupying the first and second places, with three check marks after their names. The names of these two people are: Xue Yemeng and Qin Mushang.
Li Jianyin's name was in the nineteenth place, and Shi Qianshan's name was in the thirteenth place. On it, there were no names of Chu Yang and Tan Tan.
Holding the pen, Wu Yunliang was silent for a while, and then drew a red line on Li Jianyin's name. Erase the word Li Jianyin.
Then he thought about it carefully, and wrote two words at the bottom: Chu Yang.
Then, a "?" was added after Chu Yang's name. Then he took two steps back, frowned and thought for a while, but with a swipe of a pen, he erased Chu Yang's name again. Only one "?" is left.
"I'm afraid this matter will cause an uproar." Kong Jingfeng frowned: "Our Tianwai Building is currently in internal turmoil, and now this incident happened again, involving Junior Brother Meng..."
"Junior Brother Meng can't be involved. With his temper, unless the Tianwai Building is destroyed, he won't take other things to heart." Wu Yunliang shook his head, but his tone was very certain. Then his face darkened, and he said: "That Shi Qianshan...is it really so unbearable?" In his tone, there seemed to be disappointment.
"Yes." Wu Qianqian had a very bad impression of Shi Qianshan. This Shi Qianshan, who was usually praised as "mature and stable", in her heart, was directly a super 250, and even a blind 250.
There is no cure!
Wu Yunliang sighed deeply.
Regarding this matter, the two didn't say much, obviously they didn't take it to heart. After all, it was just a slapstick between the juniors, and it had nothing to do with the overall situation. Now, both of them had worried expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they had something else to worry about.
Wu Yunliang waved his hand, Wu Qianqian understood, and retreated quietly.
In the study room, there were only two people left.
"Brother, brother's suggestion..." Kong Jingfeng said tentatively.
"No hurry." Wu Yunliang waved his hand, looking worried.
Kong Jingfeng was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "My Tianwailou has been passed down to our generation, and it is only the seventh generation. The first generation patriarch founded the sect and became one of the top seven sects in the next three days. Among them, enjoy the royal offerings! What a glorious scene. But the second generation broke with the Dazhao royal family, and its reputation has plummeted since then. Helped the royal family a lot, and the relationship with the royal family is not good. But it also managed to get a rest, and was able to return to the Nine Peaks Garden."
"The elders of the third generation are all amazing and brilliant. They are all outstanding people in the world. They thought that the sect would be rejuvenated, but they didn't expect that it was because of the peak of talent that it triggered internal disputes in Jiufeng and Yiyuan. A fierce battle, naturally Killing each other, the vitality of Tianwailou was seriously injured, but the disciples under the sect strictly prohibited killing each other."
"But up to now, besides Junior Brother Meng's Purple Bamboo Garden, the First Garden of Nine Peaks has been fighting again, and the undercurrent is raging! Among the next eighth-generation disciples, the top ten disciples will be fighting for life and death again. The sect The great loss of strength is already foreseeable."
"My Tianwailou fell from the top sect back then to the second-rate sect now..." Kong Jingfeng's voice was very cautious at the beginning, but the more he spoke slowly, the more passionate he became: "Eldest brother, Jiufeng Yiyuan, look It looks like a huge scale, but each has its own thoughts. It is better to have nothing!"
"It's so scattered, and traitors are emerging one after another. My Tianwailou is in crisis... There are only six of the seven sects in those days, and now there are only six. The remaining one, Hongchenxuan and Xinjianzhai, have been coveting for a long time. They are the most powerful competitors." ! And, the Divine Sword Pavilion and the Black Blood League have a deep hatred against us, and they are even more determined to kill me..."
"My Tianwailou is now on the verge of death!" Kong Jingfeng looked sad: "Brother, you have to be in a hurry!"
"How could I not know what you said?" Wu Yunliang sighed for a long time: "And what you said was only Jianghu factors and external factors. You haven't mentioned the real crisis yet."
"In the past few years in Tianwailou, the eighth generation of male disciples has nearly 600 people, but only a few of them can become masters. As for the number of female disciples, there are less than 50 people ten years ago, and they have grown to nearly 150 people now. Ten people! And all of them have limited aptitude, but their faces are as beautiful as flowers..." Wu Yunliang let out a long breath, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and said silently: "This is the image of the dead sect!"
"Slender and slender, causing trouble." Wu Yunliang said indifferently: "In a continent where the strong are respected, beauty is a resource and even a source of disaster. The decline of Tianwailou is imminent. Just wait for the eighth generation." Disciple walking in the rivers and lakes will definitely cause endless disputes!"
"It's a source of disaster, but it's not necessarily a resource!" Kong Jingfeng retorted: "Walking in the rivers and lakes may bring a lot of help to our Tianwailou, it's unknown."
"Do you think it's possible?" Wu Yunliang smiled mockingly: "Beauty, in the eyes of most powerful people, is just a tool."
"The current Tianwai Building is suffering from internal and external troubles. If you follow your suggestion and forcibly merge Jiufeng and Yiyuan into one place, the centralization center will be torn apart immediately! It will fall into collapse." Wu Yunliang said solemnly: "At that time, if foreign enemies Take advantage of the opportunity to attack, and my Tianwailou will be destroyed immediately."
"Heavy medicine should be used for a serious illness. It is true. But if you use heavy medicine rashly when you are dying, you will die immediately! What's more, our enemies are far more than these..."
Wu Yunliang hesitated to speak, as if he had something hard to say.
Kong Jingfeng said unwillingly: "Is it going to go on like this? Let the sect slowly decline?"
"Need to use external force..."
When Wu Yunliang mentioned the words "relying on external force", his complexion was extremely complicated, he almost stopped every word, and the look in his eyes seemed to be overwhelmed. Afterwards, he didn't say any more, just silently faced the list of thirty-nine names and a "?" on the wall, and remained silent for a long time.
"But what about those female disciples?" Kong Jingfeng felt relieved, and then brought it up again.