C83 withering rain (1/2)
Dong Lang sprinted all the way back to Sword Pavilion. What surprised him was that it was clearly noon, but there were not many disciples training, which surprised Dong Lang, did something happen? A bad feeling surfaced in Dong Lang's heart, he quickened his pace and returned to the Fourth Hall, arriving at Shu Yu's door. Sensing Dong Lang's return, the moment he stood in front of the door, the door opened by itself with a creak. Inside the house, Shu Yu was sitting in front of the table with his brows knitted tightly. As he said that, although Shu Yu suppressed his melancholy very well, it was not enough to escape his eyes.
”Master, what happened?” Seeing Shu Yu's expression, Dong Lang knew that there must be something very troublesome going on.
”Thunderclap and the Storm Valley are going to declare war on my Snow Wind Hall.” Shu Yu hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he still revealed the truth of the matter. After all, the disciple before him wasn't young anymore. What he should know should be known by now.
”Storm Valley? Thunderclap? ”Why?” Thunderclap was attached to the Storm Valley, and in the entire Xuanzhou, he was considered a powerful sect, and only when the twelve stormhouses of wind and snow was at his peak could he be compared to it. Furthermore, there were Thunderclap s with strength similar to the Sword Pavilion, Quaternary Pavilion s, Everlasting Pavilion s and Poison Pavilion s, if they were to fight, the Snow Wind Hall would definitely lose!
A few days ago, when a few disciples went out, they killed the Demonic Calamity Fighting Young Child that the Storm Valley had nurtured. This Storm Valley has never been a good person, but now, he has a very good excuse to find trouble with my Snow Wind Hall. As for that Thunderclap, he had some conflicts with my Sword Pavilion a long time ago, so when he saw Storm Valley making a move, he naturally came to interfere. ” When Shu Yu said these words, they seemed to pop out of his mouth one by one. This must have been a major crisis since the establishment of the Snow Wind Hall! If they succeeded, they would be able to live. If they failed, their entire clan would be exterminated. Even though they had followed the will of heaven to cultivate, they were helpless against the Storm Valley which far surpassed them in strength.
”Damn it, isn't it just a devil's fight? He's actually going to declare war on us!”
”Dong Lang, it's not that easy to survive in Taoism. Shu Yu rubbed Dong Lang's head as he earnestly and earnestly spoke to Dong Lang, just like how a father views his son. To Shu Yu, the disciple in front of him, was an existence that was also his disciple. After cultivating for five years, he didn't complain even when facing the ridicule from other disciples. Perhaps, this face wouldn't be seen for long.
”In that case, why don't we ask the other sects for help?” After all, there were many sects who had good relations with the Snow Wind Hall s.
”They have already sent many disciples out to contact them. I believe the results will be out soon.”
When all the disciples knew of Storm Valley's actions, the entire pavilion sunk into silence. It was clear that none of them believed that they had the slightest chance of victory. While speaking, sounds of winds breaking came from outside the house, and then, the ancient bell that hadn't rang for dozens of years rang for a total of twelve chimes, the more chimes there were, the more serious the matter would be. In Snow Wind Hall, the twelve chimes were without a doubt the highest existence. Hearing the bell chime, Shu Yu and Su Yun's face changed, and both of their figures disappeared. In the center of a large hall, there was Wu Jizi at the top. In the left wing were the Twelve Hall Master s, in the right wing were the Twelve Hall Master s, and behind these Hall Master s were their disciples. In the entire large hall, there were nearly a hundred people, but not a single sound was made. When Shu Yu and Dong Lang stepped in, they also saw the familiar faces of Shu Qin, Shu Jian, Lin Bai...
Finally, an old voice sounded, ”I believe all the disciples sitting around know the purpose of this bell chime. In a month, Thunderclap and my Snow Wind Hall will officially start a war with my Snow Wind Hall!” The one who spoke was Wu Jizi. In the past few years, no matter when Dong Lang saw this Wu Jizi, his expression would always be calm.
”Moreover, the disciples that we sent to ask for help had just returned with an unfortunate piece of news. They had requested for help from all ten sects, but none of them had interfered!” When Wu Jizi said these words, Dong Lang could clearly feel that underneath his calm words, he was suppressing endless rage. Hearing Wu Jizi's words, the expressions of all the Hall Master s present turned better. After all, if they were to interfere, it would be equivalent to completely falling out with Storm Valley. Storm Valley's strength couldn't even compare to ten Thunderclap s. Didn't that mean he could only rely on himself? Normally, the sects and sects that were good with the Sword Pavilion were not few in number. But now, they were actually like this.
”Therefore, gathering all of you here today is to inform all of you disciples that in the next month, all of you who wish to leave the Snow Wind Hall can leave!” Wu Daozi slowly spoke, but his originally calm voice suddenly trembled when he finished. No one would be able to see their hard-earned disciple fall just like that. However, they were unable to stop Storm Valley's strength. Letting these outstanding disciples scatter in all directions might help to preserve some of their strength. Just as Wu Daozi finished speaking, a figure stepped forward, ”Disciple Dong Lang is willing to live and die with Snow Wind Hall!” When Dong Lang's words came out, even Shu Yu, who was standing in front of him, was stunned. After the surprise, he was gratified. In the span of eight years, Dong Lang had long since treated this place as his second home. His home had already been destroyed once. This time, no matter what, he had to protect it. Seeing Dong Lang's actions, a purple colored figure also stepped behind Dong Lang. He, was precisely Lin Bai, ”Disciple Lin Bai is the same as Dong Lang.” At this time, Lin Bai still had a carefree smile on his face, and at this moment, the other six disciples' imposing manner shook, ”littleleaf rhododendron fruit, is willing to live or die with Snow Wind Hall!”
”Disciple Shu Qin is willing to live and die with Snow Wind Hall!” Unexpectedly, that white-haired, somewhat frail youth actually stood out first. That back was the same as three years ago, as if it was able to withstand all the wind and rain. Since you've made up your mind to protect it, I'll accompany you!
”Disciple Xiao Ai is willing to live and die with Snow Wind Hall!”
”Disciple Zhixi is willing to live and die with the Snow Wind Hall!”
One by one, the disciples expressed their opinions, and in the end, the hundred over disciples gathered to one sentence, ”This disciple is willing to live and die with the Snow Wind Hall!” The voices converged and reverberated around the large hall for a long time … This voice, gathered the determination of these disciples. Snow Wind Hall, they will protect! No one can destroy it! Even if you are Storm Valley! No! If you want to come, then we won't rest until you die! Seeing this unexpected situation, it was clear that Wu Daozi and Wu Jizi did not expect it, and the other Hall Master were also startled. And then, even the two Pavilion Master s started to tear up from the scene in front of them. As night fell, two figures walked in front and one behind. The moonlight dragged along these two figures for a very long time.
”Dong Lang, you should leave.” As he walked, he kept silent until finally, Shu Yu opened his mouth first.
”I have nowhere to go.” Hearing his master's words, Dong Lang knew that Shu Yu was worried, but he would not leave.