Chapter 129 The Three Elders (Two Ask for Flowers).

(Seeking to recommend flowers, coffee, and thanks).

Deciding to return to the Flying Spirit Gate, Lu Shaoyou also carefully explained a lot of things with Lu Xintong and Zhang Mingtao. The first is Lu Qing ’s death. In addition, it is his identity. Lu Shaoyou made up a new identity, that is, Lu Qing ’s disciples in the Wudu Mountains, so it is much easier to stay in Fei Lingmen justly.

After explaining all this, Lu Shaoyou and the person came to Feiling Mountain and looked around Feiling Mountain. Lu Shaoyou had some accidents. This little gangster, the mountain gate is good.

"Adult ... No, brother, our Feiling Mountain, the scenery is good, if you have time, you can enjoy it everywhere." Zhang Mingtao said.

"That is, when you are free, you have to appreciate it." Lu Shaoyou laughed. At this point, there are already many buildings around the mountain.

Looking closer and closer, these buildings are mostly palace buildings, with a total of twenty or thirty buildings in total. According to Zhang Mingtao, there were more than three hundred people in the flying spirit gate a long time ago. , And later, Fei Ling Men's decline year by year. In the past ten years, Fei Ling Men has not received a new disciple.

Within a few tens of miles, all ordinary people knew that the Flying Spirit Gate was poor and useless. Therefore, if a warrior appeared in the family, they would not be sent to the Flying Spirit Gate to practice. At the Flying Spirit Gate, there was no future at all.

Two of the original disciples of Fei Ling Men left Fei Ling Men and found a way out.

"Brother Zhang Mingtao, you come back." When you approached the building complex, only the disciples of Fei Lingmen appeared. Three figures appeared in front of the three people, all of them were 21-year-old youths, half-dressed. It ’s not new, it looks like it ’s a mix of food and death. There is no spirit at all. If you fall into such a school, it ’s not easy for people to stay.

"The three brothers, I have come to see Brother Lu Shaoyou. This is the closed disciple of the master, and you will be your brother in the future." Lu Shaoyou said to the three people.

In the Flying Spirit Gate, there is also a difference between a personal disciple and an ordinary disciple. Ordinary disciples, regardless of age or entry time, should call the pro-discipline disciple a brother.

Only among the disciples, they are called according to the entry time. Now in the Flying Spirit Gate, the disciples of the three elders and the patriarch ’s disciples are few disciples. As Lu Shaoyou knows, Lu Qing is Zhang Mingtao. Zhong Yunzhou and his two apprentices, Zhong Yunzhou died, and now this Ming Tao is left alone.

"Have met Brother." The three young men looked at Lu Shaoyou curiously, and then a slow and long ceremony, the expression was very loose, and the newly-disciplined disciples, they did not pay much attention to them. Any breath, naturally regards Lu Shaoyou as a rookie.

"Yeah." Lu Shaoyou lightly yelled, these three two heavy warriors, a nine heavy warrior, and they are both twenty-three and three years old. This kind of strength is a bit too low, and now Lu Shaoyou doesn't know that it is this flight. The poor training of the Lingmen is still the talents of these people.

"Brother, let's go in." Zhang Mingtao said to Lu Shaoyou.

In a palace building, it was built against the mountain and the water. The building was built against the mountainside. Below it was a huge waterfall. The surrounding trees were green and rich, and occasionally a few birds passed by.

"The scenery is really good." Lu Shaoyou sighed in front of the railing. The scenery is really nothing to say.

"Brother, this is where Master lived before. Now you live here." Zhang Mingtao said.

"Brother, I lived here before." Lu Xintong said with a wink.

Lu Shaoyou is very satisfied with the place where he lives, and it is relatively quiet here. Whatever he wants to practice will not attract the attention of others, and Xiaolong can also come out to play without attracting the attention of others.

"Brother Zhang Mingtao, the three elders let you go to the main hall, as well as Miss Xintong and the newly-disciplined disciples." Several young students from Fei Lingmen said outside.

"What should we do?" Zhang Mingtao looked nervous, and then asked Lu Shaoyou.

"The news is really fast. I knew it as soon as I arrived at Feiling Gate." Lu Shaoyou secretly thought, thinking for a while, said: "Let's go, just follow what we said earlier."

"Well, I remember, I will listen to my brother, be patient first, and then take revenge later." Lu Xintong said biting his red lips, his eyes full of perseverance.

"Well, let's go." Lu Shaoyou touched the back of the landing Xintong, and ordered Xiaolong to hide in the sleeve of the sleeve. If it was dangerous, he could shoot.

Walking out of the palace building, there were already young disciples with over thirty flying spirit gates watching. No newcomers joined the flying spirit gate within ten years. Suddenly a newcomer came. The disciples, these disciples of Fei Lingmen who had been eating together every day, naturally wanted to see the excitement and see who was so unlucky into this abyss without light.

Lu Shaoyou didn't care about everyone's eyes, but only looked at the cultivation behavior of thirty people. From the exposed breath, almost all of them were nine and eight heavy samurai. To the level of samurai, there were only about three or four out of thirty.

Lu Shaoyou has a certain understanding of the overall strength of Fei Lingmen. It seems that in training new disciples, Fei Lingmen has not been trained at all, otherwise the strength of these people will not be worse than that.

After walking through several stone paths, outside a palace building that seems to have not changed in decades, Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but have no wrinkles. This hall of the Flying Soul Gate is a little worn, and there are spider webs around it. , A martial art is so old, it is really insightful.

Entering the hall, the area is less than one hundred, and can accommodate hundreds of people. There are some murals on both sides of the hall, which are also vague at this time.

At this time, there are more than 60 ordinary disciples in the hall. In front of the first head, there are two men and a woman with three middle-aged appearances. Lu Shaoyou does not need to guess. He also knows that the three are the three elders of Fei Lingmen, Huang Haibo, Zhou Yuhou and Zheng Ying. In the memory of Zhang Mingtao ’s mind, Lu Shaoyou has seen the appearance of three people.

The eyes looked at three people, the middle one was Huang Haibo, wearing a yellow robe, long hair and wide forehead, his eyes converged, and he could not see any change, giving a gloomy feeling.

The surrounding Zhou Yuhou, with a fat body, short stature, and a sharp look in his eyes, the last Zheng Yingnai was a female, dressed in a gray palace dress, and looked like a Thirty. The body was well maintained, just like a young woman, with a little * taste, from In the mind of Zhang Mingtao, Lu Shaoyou learned that this elder Zheng Ying had been in the Flying Spirit Gate, and for no reason, he had not been married.

As for the three of them, there are a dozen or so disciples. At a glance, they are all the disciples of the three elders. They are considered to be the disciples of Fei Lingmen. Among them, there are also these female disciples, who should be Zheng. Ying's apprentice ...

"Meet the three elders." Zhang Mingtao stepped forward and said to the tribute, only Lu Shaoyou knew that Zhang Mingtao had been enduring anger just now, Lu Shaoyou was really afraid of his impulsiveness, it seems that this person is not stupid .

"Are you back, who is this person?" Huang Haibo asked, but his eyes have always been on Lu Xintong and Lu Shaoyou.

"Uncle Huang, this is my father's apprentice." Lu Xintong stared at Huang Haibo and said, pulling the small hand of Shaoyou, he was trembling gently at this time, not knowing whether it was panic or fear.

Lu Shaoyou gently pressed the small hand of Landing Xintong and gave her a glance, indicating that she should not panic.

"Oh, the newly-disciplined disciple, why don't I know." Huang Haibo took a closer look at Lu Shaoyou.

"Xintong, your father." Zheng Ying squatted on the ground and asked Lu Xintong.

"Uncle Master, my father is dead."

"What ..." Zheng Ying's expression changed suddenly. At this time, many of the disciples of the Flying Lingmen were all changed their faces, and their eyes were fixed on Lu Xintong.

Lu Shaoyou has been observing the crowd. At this moment, I heard the news of the death of the head. Zhou Yuhou and Huang Haibo's faces slightly changed, and that Zhou Yuhou and Huang Haibo's apprentices were not too surprised, but instead Some flustered expression.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts." All this fell in the eyes of Lu Shaoyou.

"Xintong, tell Master Uncle, how did your father die?" Zheng Ying immediately asked anxiously.

"My dad was killed by the masked people, I do n’t know who they were, the blue mother-in-law was also killed, and those people still wanted to kill me. Later, a monster appeared and ate the people who wanted to kill me. My brother and I were not easy. Escaped, "Lu Xintong said while sobbing.

"Xintong, did you give you anything before your father's death?" Huang Haibo asked Lu Xintong slightly.

"No ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lu Xintong shook his head.

"Did that mother-in-law Lan give you anything." Zhou Yuhou then asked.

"Brother Master is dead, aren't you in a hurry to avenge your revenge, but are you in a hurry to find the seal of the leader?" Zheng Ying turned back to Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou.

"How do we get revenge without knowing who did it." Huang Haibo said lightly: "If we want to take revenge, we also have to find the murderer."

Lu Shaoyou looked at the crowd and didn't talk much. The three elders and Lu Qing were brothers. The four disciples collected by the original head of Fei Lingmen were later passed to the head disciple Lu Qing.

Looking at the expressions of the three elders, Lu Shaoyou estimated that Zheng Ying might have really been unaware and killed Lu Qing. Perhaps Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou joined forces.

"What's your name, did your master give you something, please hand it over." At this time, Zhou Yuhou asked, staring at the landing.

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