After hearing Yu Hualong's words, the whole place immediately exploded.
One person stood up and said loudly: "Brother Yu, feel free to ask for anything. As long as you can do it, I will do my best to help you."
"That's right! Brother Yu, please speak!"
"..."
The atmosphere was very lively, and all the practitioners expressed their opinions.
Yu Hualong was very grateful and thanked him repeatedly.
Yu Hualong spoke again: "That's what happened! You must have heard that Yiqi Sect Zhang Ke killed someone in Tuocheng."
"I just hope you can help me and see if I can rescue my brother!"
As soon as these words came out, the place immediately became quiet, and all the practitioners looked at each other.
After a while, a person stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Brother Yu! Everyone here knows what you are like. If you are in trouble, brother will definitely help without saying a word, even if it means risking his life, he won't care!
"
"well said!"
"Good man!"
The man continued: "But this Zhang Ke, I am not familiar with him. Besides, he is a disciple of the sect and is naturally at odds with us casual cultivators, but I am sorry!"
After saying that, he slowly sat down.
The practitioners present gathered together and whispered.
None of them are willing to stand up for a sect disciple.
Yu Hualong actually estimated that this was the case. Seeing this scene, he sighed secretly.
He was silent for a moment, then softly chanted: "
on the vast sea;
The strong wind rolled up the dark clouds;
...
——It is laughing, it is howling again...
It laughs at those dark clouds, it howls with joy!
...
——Storm! The storm is coming!
——Let the storm come more violently!"
Yu Hualong first sang in a low voice, and gradually his voice became louder.
At the end, he shouted!
The casual cultivators present also followed his singing and sang loudly with him.
Everyone's expressions became excited, and an emotion called pride was revealed.
...
When the singing ended, no one spoke for a long time.
A disciple of the Hehuan Cult felt his heart tremble when he heard this, his blood was racing, and he was extremely excited.
He asked a casual cultivator next to him in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Ding! What kind of music is this?"
The non-commercial cultivator said proudly: "This is the song of our non-commercial cultivators: Haiyan in the storm!"
Several Hehuan Cult disciples exclaimed in low voices.
A group of casual cultivators were even more proud.
Yu Hualong gasped for a moment, then reached out and took out a piece of paper.
It was a piece of talisman paper, three inches long and narrow.
Yu Hualong raised his hand, looked around, and said loudly: "Is this song about casual cultivators?"
"yes!"
Many practitioners suddenly agreed.
Yu Hualong continued: "But this piece of music was not written by me, but by Zhang Ke!"
Many casual cultivators were in an uproar.
Why is Yu Hualong worshiped by many casual cultivators?
In addition to his eagerness for justice and justice, this song of casual cultivators is also one of the reasons.
When I heard Yu Hualong's words, I immediately exploded.
Daoyou Ding blushed and avoided the suspicious eyes of the Hehuan Cult disciples.
How proud I was just now, I feel so embarrassed now.
"I do not believe!"
A casual cultivator stood up and gasped: "I don't believe that sect disciples can understand us casual cultivators so well!"
Yu Hualong didn't say anything. He took a few steps forward and handed the talisman directly to him.
There are neat words on the talisman paper, word for word.
The final signature is: Created by Gorky, copied by Zhang Ke and dated the seventh day of the sixth lunar month of the Bingchen year.
He said happily: "This was obviously done by a man named Gorky!"
Yu Hualong shook his head: "That year, I met Zhang Kedaozuo and accidentally talked about the difference between casual cultivators and sect disciples."
He looked a little dazed, vaguely remembering the conversation in the past.
He sighed, calmed down, and continued: "Zhang Ke was still very young at the time. I showed him the Haiyan tattoo on his arm. He was very envious and asked me to get one for him too."
When I said this, I couldn't help but laugh "haha" twice.
The image of a somewhat immature disciple of the sect suddenly appeared in the minds of the practitioners, and they felt a little fond of him.
"After that, I laughed at him because he didn't understand Haiyan and was not worthy of this tattoo."
"I never thought that Zhang Ke would become so anxious all of a sudden that he would stand there and sing this song in an instant!"
Yu Hualong sighed: "You don't know how I felt at that time. My soul was trembling. I was conquered all of a sudden!"
"I felt that this song was made for casual practitioners, so I asked him to record it for me!"
At this point, he laughed a little: "Zhang Ke also smiled and lied to me, saying that he was singing casually and didn't remember it!"
The casual cultivators present burst into laughter.
A somewhat naughty Zhang Ke appeared in everyone's hearts.
Yu Hualong continued: "Oh! I was so anxious that I even wanted to die, so that bastard Zhang Ke recorded the song for me!"
"Because he is a talisman master, he directly took the talisman paper and recorded it!"
"As for saying it was done by Gorky, I guess he didn't want others to know about it. After all... he is a disciple of the sect!"
Suddenly, a casual cultivator said: "Bring the talisman here and let me take a look!"
Another person handed him the talisman, and he took it and looked at it.
He nodded and said: "It's true. Most of the talisman papers are unique to the sect, and there will be some marks in them. This one is indeed from the Yiqi Sect!"
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere became a little quiet again.
"For this song, I am willing to help!"
"Okay! I think this card is interesting, give him a hand!"
"..."
For a time, many casual cultivators changed their minds.
At this time, a person stood up and said: "Brother Yu! I'm sorry, my family died at the hands of sect disciples! I can't help you!"
After saying that, he bowed his hands and turned to leave. After that, several more people said goodbye and left. None of them liked the sect disciples.
Yu Hualong waited for a while before speaking again: "Don't worry, I know Zhang Ke's character well. He will never kill people without reason. I have enough confidence in him."
"I just hope that if my brother is wronged, you can just shout!"
...
Innate Qi Sect.
Danxia Mountain Ziwei Palace.
The leader, Master Mingxiao, was sitting on the main seat, with two opened letters on the desks in front of him.
There are more than twenty real people sitting in the hall, all of whom are mountain masters, peak masters and heads of various ministries.
The atmosphere in the hall was rather solemn, and no one spoke for a long time.
Master Mingxiao looked around and said, "Everyone has read the letter. I must have understood the meaning of Bajing Palace and Shenyi Sect. Please tell me your opinions."
Master Feilei of Bijia Peak always had a hot temper and said loudly: "Don't worry about anything else, just bring the person back first. Don't let others dictate whether it is right or wrong."
Master Xuanji of Qianji Peak sneered and said, "That's easy to say. Someone kills someone at the Yiqi Sect's station. Will you let him be taken away?"
Master Fei Lei was a little speechless and asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Master Xuanji pondered for a moment and said: "The meaning of the letter from Bajing Palace is very simple. It only needs an explanation. After all, it is not a big deal!"
He stroked his beard and frowned and said: "The difficult thing is the Divine Will Sect. Breaking into the station and killing people are all just a matter of face."
"What I mean is to spend some money to redeem the person. If you need to bow your head, make an apology. Even if you lose a little face, save the person first."
He paused and said: "This matter has become a hot topic in a few days. I'm afraid someone is adding fuel to the flames."
"It's best to think of a way to divert everyone's attention. The sooner you deal with it, the better. As time goes by, you will naturally forget about it!"
Master Mingxiao couldn't help but nod, and many of the masters present also thought this method was good and nodded.