"What?"

"How could it be that you want to spread your skills?"

"Lord Ye, you can't rely on it. We are all people in the river and lake. Without Kung Fu, we are still people in the river and lake. It's too cruel to spread our Kung Fu, isn't it?"

"Lord Ye, we have been poisoned by the people you always asked about. If you don't help us, we'll get rid of it. What do you mean?"

Hearing Ye Shaochuan's words, many people's faces became ugly. Some of them even looked at Ye Shaochuan with a wrong look. They were vaguely alert, as if ye Shaochuan was trying to harm them. There was no respect in their words.

Of course, some people have been fair.

"No wonder I always feel that the more I use Kung Fu, the more toxic it is. It's really related to Qi. The poison of jueying is too fierce!"

"Yes, I have long felt that the poison and evil sect of jueying is different from the common poison. It is so."

"I think Lord Ye is right. I'm afraid there's nothing better than casual work, but martial arts for us have been cultivated for many years, which is not worse than life. Do we really want to detoxify and disperse martial arts?"

"It's hard to choose between death and martial arts."

Some people are more open-minded and say frankly, "what's hard to choose? No matter how good your martial arts are, what's the use of going to hell to fight with Lord Yan?"

"That's right, but what's the difference between losing one's life and losing one's merit?"

For a moment, the crowd said something, or quarreled with each other, or staring at Ye Shaochuan with an ugly look, or fearless calm, or heavy hesitation.

In the face of criticism, calm or hesitation from some people, ye Shaochuan always looked calm and did not say a word.

He has already told these people the method. As for how these people will choose, it's none of his business. As for those who blame him, he doesn't care. As long as he doesn't push his nose on his face, he doesn't want to have the same opinion with them.

"Amitabha, since Lord Ye has found the antidote for us, we won't bother any more. Let's leave now."

The old monk who opened his mouth before walked through the crowd and came to Ye Shaochuan. He announced a Buddhist name and took the initiative to leave.

Looking at each other's expression, ye Shaochuan knew that the old monk would definitely choose Sangong. As long as he understood it, everyone knew how to choose between life and martial arts.

"Lord Ye, we'll leave now."

There are also some people who have come over, baokundo.

"Take your time. There is nothing I can do about the poison of the last shadow. Please forgive me." For these people, ye Shaochuan does feel guilty. They all come to Suwen Pavilion, but they never want to be poisoned by Li Yanqiu's jueying, so they need to do some work. They did not choose to complain, but chose to understand and face, worthy of Ye Shaochuan's respect.

"Lord Ye is joking. If it wasn't for Lord Ye's help, I'm afraid we'd really be worse off than dead. It's reasonable that we should thank you."

A middle-aged Taoist said with a laugh. His eyes were calm and calm. If it wasn't for the obvious black lines on his forehead, I'm afraid no one would have imagined that he was carrying the poison of jueying.

As the middle-aged Taoist's voice fell, an old peasant like man beside him also said with a smile: "Lord Ye, my husband Wu Nong is a member of Shennong school. He is familiar with some medical skills. He planned to come here to exchange with Suwen Pavilion this time, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing. It's also fate. This time I'll go back. I'll see you in the river and lake. Goodbye. "

Then the old man turned and left.

"Lord Ye, I'll see you in the future. Goodbye!" The same is true of other people, who report their names and schools and then leave.

Looking at the back of these people who left, ye Shaochuan felt a lot. It is true that people in the river and lake despise life and death and attach importance to benevolence and righteousness.

The qualities of these people deserve respect.

After a group of people left, there were more than ten people left. They looked at Ye Shaochuan, but they didn't take the initiative to speak.

Ye Shaochuan glanced at these people, probably also know why they stay, light way: "you, you don't go?"

"Go? Where shall we go and find a corner to do our own work? Ye, do you think that if we are so perfunctory, we will go like those two idiots. How is that possible? "

"Yes, ye, we are all poisoned because you asked me. If you don't give us an explanation this time, you want us to leave. It's a dream!"

"We won't waste our efforts. You can either detoxify us or help us alleviate the outbreak forever. You can do it yourself."

“……”

All of them criticized Ye Shaochuan one after another, saying worse things one by one, so they almost pointed to Ye Shaochuan's nose.

Listening to these people's words and thinking about the people who left just now, ye Shaochuan couldn't help sighing that some people and things are afraid of comparison. The difference is too big."What do you say? If it wasn't for our cabinet leader, you would all have died under Li Yanqiu's hands, and now you would have depended on us?"

Ye Shaochuan didn't speak, but Zhao Ting was angry and couldn't help saying.

"Li Yanqiu? Isn't he from your Suwen pavilion? I tell you, Li Yanqiu is from your Suwen Pavilion, and you have to be responsible for what he does. "

"Yes, you must be responsible. If you don't help me solve the poison of jueying, don't think about it. Believe it or not, I'll tear down this place."

"Tear down our Suwen pavilion?"

Ye Shaochuan's eyes moved and finally opened his mouth. He looked indifferent and said slowly, "anyone who wants to tear down our Suwen Pavilion will stand up and I'll have a look one by one."

His voice is not big, tone is very calm, but eyes fall on who, who dare not speak.

"Hum, don't be afraid of him. There are so many of us. I don't believe that he dares to fight with us. It's a big deal to fight with him. Anyway, if he is poisoned by jueying, he will die. There's no good end to Sangong. After fighting with him, what can he do with us?"

A sharp mouthed man snapped.

"Yes, fight with him."

Ye Shaochuan had been deterred by the crowd, because the man a provocation, again shouting up, more than a dozen people, momentum is not small.

Ye Shaochuan glanced at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on the man. He said faintly, "if you want to fight, I'll stand here. You can come one by one, or you can come together. I want to see how you fight with me."

Before his voice fell, a strong momentum came out of him, just like substance, and he pressed towards the crowd.

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