Meng Chaoran was a little complacent when he heard Wu Yunliang praise Chu Yang, but he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the phrase "it's not reasonable to say it". He said, "Eldest brother, you are really interested. You are still playing tricks at this time."
"You can't make me cry, can you?" Wu Yunliang said something that seemed to be witty, but his face was extremely heavy, and he said slowly: "This Chu Yang...you have to train it well. In our Tianwailou, there are too few people like this... !"
Meng Chaoran nodded, and sighed: "There is no way to do this. Since we were revoked the title of the sect protecting the country of the Great Zhao Empire, coupled with the great loss of strength, there is no one in the court, the government discriminates, and the other major sects oppress us. Even if there are so few talents, they were either snatched away or killed on the spot during the martial arts competition. Tianwailou... is already in turmoil... If we can no longer keep our own talents, I am afraid that after our generation, Tianwailou will not be able to survive. re-existed."
What Meng Chaoran said contained serious reminders and warnings.
There was a wry smile on Wu Yunliang's gloomy face, he exchanged a glance with Kong Jingfeng, and said with a smile: "You youngest, are you afraid that the two of us will sell out your proud disciple?"
Meng Chaoran snorted and said, "I have to guard against it. The Tianwai Building is no longer what it used to be."
Wu Yunliang sighed, and said: "I know, you have always been dissatisfied with the martial arts competition of the young disciples of the sect. It is true that holding this kind of martial arts competition will undoubtedly expose our outstanding disciples to the eyes of the enemy. .Increasing the possibility of their premature death, but... this is what has to be done."
Meng Chaoran put his hands behind his back, snorted softly, and said, "You just want to maintain the vulgar customs of Tianwailou, and if you can't make up your mind to change, what's the use of us talking."
Meng Chaoran has always been calm, with such a cold tone like now, Wu Yunliang has been with him for decades, and he has heard of it only a few times. Seeing him say that now, I know that this little junior brother is dissatisfied.
With a slight sigh, Wu Yunliang said deeply: "It's just a matter of me to change. The reason why I still maintain this discipline is because I want... to refine real gold in the raging fire!"
Wu Yunliang's face turned cold, and he said slowly: "The eight hundred disciples of the eighth generation of Tianwailou, our seventh generation, there are still seventy people, and the sixth generation masters and uncles, there are less than ten people. As for the fifth generation On behalf of the Patriarch, the only remaining fruit is the uncle of the Ninth Master..."
The muscles on his face twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If my plan succeeds, among all the thousand people in Tianwailou, there will never be more than one hundred left! And those people, It will be the cornerstone for our Tianwailou to achieve glory!"
"No waste, no mediocrity!" Wu Yunliang took two steps slowly, his voice was deep but thunderous, breathtaking: "Even including myself, Wu Yunliang, when it's time to sacrifice, I have to sacrifice!"
"Suppression from all parties is not the reason for the decline of a sect. It is the internal struggle of the sect itself. Our Tianwailou is an example of this." Wu Yunliang said solemnly: "But the rise of a sect must be in blood and fire! Rise from the ashes!"
Meng Chaoran sighed.
"These outstanding disciples, being placed in the enemy's sight, naturally brought them countless dangers, but at the same time they also brought countless opportunities! Only by breaking through all these can they become pillars!" Wu Yunliang said indifferently : "If you can't make it through and the whole army is wiped out, then there will be no Tianwailou in the world! What I want is not to survive, what I want is to dance alone!"
Kong Jingfeng nodded deeply, and said: "Eldest brother is right! I'm really not as good as a heroic death in a mediocre life!"
Meng Chaoran suddenly shrank his eyes: "Eldest brother... The decline of our sect is related to the court of the Great Zhao Empire. Since you have such a revival plan... don't you want it?"
"That's right." Wu Yunliang's face was gloomy: "During the past ten years, when I was not in the sect, I have been in Tieyun's country! Da Zhao suppressed us, so we may not only be able to hug Da Zhao's thigh! Da Zhao, it may not be It is everlasting.”
Meng Chaoran's heart trembled violently. Looking at Kong Jingfeng next to him with a calm face, he immediately knew that Kong Jingfeng was also an insider.
"Eldest brother, it's too risky!" Meng Chaoran took a deep breath, with a look of worry on his face.
"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger." Wu Yunliang said indifferently: "It is difficult for a sect to rise for the first time, but it is not impossible. But after its glory, it declines, and when it comes to rising again, it is even more difficult Difficult! We must be prepared for the destruction of the sect."
Meng Chaoran sighed deeply and stopped talking.
"Three days ago, I sent my ninth junior brother to take Qianqian and Xue Ye Mushang to Tieyun country secretly. First, there was something to do there. Second, it was also Qianqian, Xue Ye and Mu Shang's first Jianghu rehearsal. Let's just treat it as... exploring the truth."
Kong Jingfeng turned pale with shock: "Brother, how can you let Qianqian go?!"
"I know you must stop it when you know it. That's why I didn't tell you." Wu Yun said indifferently: "Three days have passed now, even if you want to get it back, you can't do it."
Kong Jingfeng paused and said anxiously: "Ninth Junior Brother brought Xue Ye and Mu Shang, I have nothing to say, but why did you let Qianqian go? This business is so dangerous, and we are already eyeing all parties, in case If..."
"That's her fate too!" Wu Yunliang said indifferently: "A few days ago you talked to me about the female disciples of our sect, and I was thinking about it. Letting Qianqian go out now is also a test of the world..."
"Trying horses, there are so many female disciples in Tianwailou, and there are many who are not as beautiful as Qianqian, but why do you have to send Qianqian?" Kong Jingfeng said angrily: "She is your own daughter!"
"My daughter is my own daughter. Could it be that the other female disciples in the sect are all bastards? Don't they all have parents? Are they not the darlings of their parents?" Wu Yunliang said solemnly: "I, Wu Yunliang Is your daughter so delicate?"
Kong Jingfeng stomped his feet angrily, and looked at his elder brother as if wanting to breathe fire: "But she is not only your daughter, but also our niece! You shouldn't let her take risks!"
"Because she is my daughter, she is responsible for the female disciples in this sect!" Wu Yunliang said coldly: "My daughter is not the emperor's princess! If she is allowed to hide behind, let other disciples The sisters used their lives and integrity to find the way for her...then I would rather not have this daughter!"
"The Tianwai Building is in flames, and the flames are gradually igniting. If you want to be reborn and rise, there is no price that cannot be paid, and no one cannot be sacrificed, including me, including you, naturally... including my daughter !"
After Wu Yunliang finished speaking heavily, he turned his back and straightened his back like a gun. But on the face that the two of them couldn't see, the muscles at the corners of the eyes twitched violently twice.
I hope... Qianqian can come back safe and sound!
As a father, how much pressure should he bear when sending his own daughter to perform such a dangerous mission? Could it be that I'm really so ruthless
But I am not only the father of a daughter, but also the suzerain of a thousand disciples in Tianwailou!
When the time of sacrifice comes, all disciples will sacrifice and must do so. But if you can only sacrifice one, then sacrifice my daughter! Because I am the suzerain of Tianwailou!
Wu Yunliang gritted her teeth, puffed up her cheeks a little, and then regained her composure. He didn't turn around, but said in a hoarse voice: "Youngest, to this disciple Chu Yang...you teach him well. That Jinghongyunxuestep... that Jinghongyunxuestep..."
He paused, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Let him practice hard. If there are any tricks in it... he can master it by himself, or you master and apprentice can master it together. But, don't let the third Those who know."
Meng Chaoran pondered, and said: "Could it be that the sect...can't be promoted? You know, if it is promoted, our Tianwailou will more than double its combat power! This is a conservative estimate..."