Chapter 1043 How Can Someone Not Want to Be the Owner of the Gongge Pavilion (First Update)

Seeing that Long Shengwu was about to kill himself with a knife, Zhou Shu also felt a little surprised.

He didn't expect Long Shengwu to be such a violent person.

"Ding--"

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Shu had already made a move, and with a crisp sound, Long Shengwu took a few steps back, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

He looked at the knife on the ground in a daze, and then looked up at Zhou Shu.

"Why stop me?"

Long Shengwu said in a deep voice.

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Do you think that everything is empty after death?"

"Tell me, what's the use of my life? If you die here, it will only cause me trouble."

"If you want to die, you can die after you leave Tongguan City. Also, before you die, please put your bet first."

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said.

It has been determined that this Long Shengwu is a noob in terms of fighting experience.

Cui Lin had protected him too well before.

After a little bit of experience, I want to kill myself at every turn. Do I really think I am a hero?

"I--"

Long Shengwu blushed, he just couldn't afford the bet, so he wanted to pay with his life.

If he is not allowed to die, and he is asked to bet, where can he find a Yuanshi mine vein for him?

Long Shengwu felt a regret in his heart now, why didn't he listen to Master's words?

Why did you come to provoke Wu Zongquan?

"Senior Brother Long, don't be impulsive, let's figure out a solution together if something happens."

The rest of the people also gathered around, and what Long Shengwu did earlier really shocked them.

If Zhou Shu hadn't reacted quickly, Long Shengwu would have died.

If Long Shengwu died, the few of them would be in trouble too.

"That's right, Senior Brother Long, isn't it just a bet? We all come together and we can always make it together."

Those few people said one after another.

"Everyone—"

Long Shengwu was moved with tears in his eyes.

Zhou Shu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, now that he knows brotherly love, what did he do long ago?

He won't be merciful just because of this shit.

If you dare to provoke yourself, you must bear the consequences of provoking yourself.

As for pitying them, that's not Zhou Shu's business.

"Shengwu, you gain wisdom by eating a ditch. In the past, the old man protected you too much, so you didn't know the heights of heaven and earth."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a person suddenly appeared in the field. If it wasn't Cui Lin, the first deputy head of Tiangong Pavilion, who was it?

Speaking of which, Cui Lin left after visiting the city wall that day, and he didn't come back until now.

Just like the first time, Cui Lin, an old boy, ran into Tongguan City without notifying him.

He really regarded Tongguan City as his home!

Zhou Shu thought unhappily, it seems that the defense of Tongguan City needs to be further strengthened.

But Zhou Shu also knew that no matter how strong the defense was, it was hopeless to stop someone like Cui Lin.

Cui Lin is not only unfathomable in martial arts, but also proficient in the art of casting soldiers. In a sense, he is even more dangerous than those false gods.

"Master!"

While Zhou Shu was displeased, Long Shengwu and the others knelt down on the ground, shouting at Cui Lin.

"Get up, this time, we will learn a lesson."

Cui Lin said calmly, "Shengwu, remember, death is the most cowardly expression, don't do this in the future."

"The disciple understands."

Long Shengwu was so ashamed that he even wanted to find a crack in the ground, he lowered his head and said.

"The first deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion is really a great style."

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "I don't care if he dies or not, but his debt—"

"Brother Wu, I will pay his debt."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said kindly.

"You come to pay back? Do you have the Yuanshi vein?"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and said.

"I don't."

Cui Lin's expression remained calm.

"What a fart without you!"

Zhou Shu didn't have a good tone, and again and again, Cui Lin, an old guy, ignored the defense of Tongguan City, and came and left as soon as he said it.

Zhou Shu is not a temperless person, so what about the first deputy head of Tiangong Pavilion?

When the false god Ji Bin came to his Tongguan city, he had to obey the rules of his Tongguan city honestly.

If Zhou Shu really annoys him, the first vice-master of Tiangong Pavilion will let you come and go!

Didn't you see that Hou Baidong and Jin Kui are both migrant workers in Tongguan City now?

"Although I don't have Yuanshi veins, it doesn't mean I can't make a bet."

Cui Lin smiled slightly and said.

"Brother Wu, can you take a step to speak?"

Cui Lin made a gesture of please.

For some reason, Zhou Shu always felt that Cui Lin's eyes were a bit malicious.

"There is nothing you can't say to others. If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Zhou Shu said coldly.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Cui Lin's face, and he waved helplessly at Long Shengwu and the others, "Go outside and wait, no one is allowed in until I call you, and don't let anyone disturb us .”

Cui Lin ordered.

Zhou Shu was almost laughed out of anger, Cui Lin, do you really regard Tongguan City as a Tiangong Pavilion?

Are you still calling the shots here?

Don't let anyone in?

Have you forgotten that this is the City Lord's Mansion of Tongguan City, and it is my territory!

"Brother Wu calm down, listen to me."

Seeing that Zhou Shu was going to get angry, Cui Lin said quickly.

"I have no ill intentions."

Cui Lin said as soon as he came up.

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Whether there is malice or not is not just talking about it.

Even if you have malicious intentions, I, Tongguan City, will not have any fear.

I don't want to turn against Tiangong Pavilion, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of Tiangong Pavilion!

"Little brother, if I guessed correctly, your master is not the master of my Tiangong Pavilion."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said solemnly.

Cui Lin thought he could see some clues from Zhou Shu's face, but obviously, he was disappointed.

Zhou Shu's expression didn't change at all, he looked at Cui Lin calmly, like looking at a clown.

Do you really think that Zhou Shu has been doing nothing for nothing for so many years?

If he doesn't have such little acting skills, how dare he bluff here?

Want to lie to me? You, Cui Lin, are still a little tender.

Zhou Shu looked straight at Cui Lin, but didn't speak.

Cui Lin frowned, remained silent for a moment, and continued, "You should have acquired the art of casting soldiers from the pavilion master by accident, and then taught yourself."

Zhou Shu still didn't speak.

What Cui Lin wanted to see from his performance was destined to be disappointed.

Sighing, Cui Lin could only continue on his own, "Only relying on self-study, you can grow to such a state, even the pavilion master and I were far inferior to you when we were young."

"Although the pavilion master did not really accept you as a disciple, since you have received the inheritance of the pavilion master's art of casting soldiers, then you are the real disciple of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion!"

Cui Lin had a serious expression and said word by word.

"You are justifiable, the direct disciple of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion! Everyone in the Tiangong Pavilion, including me, Cui Lin, all admit this."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said in a deep voice.

Although Zhou Shu's expression was still calm, his heart moved slightly.

What does Cui Lin mean?

He has clearly seen that he, the direct disciple of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, is a fake, why would he say that?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Shu's mind.

Cui Lin's reaction was also beyond his expectation. Do these Tiangongge's soldiers like to play cards so unreasonably?

Seeing that Zhou Shu didn't react at all, Cui Lin already knew, don't expect Zhou Shu to react.

He could only continue on his own, "You have inherited the art of casting soldiers from the pavilion master, and you have taught yourself to master them successfully. Whether it is the magic spell or the magic weapon of the beginning of the world, you are the only one in this world—— "

Before Cui Lin finished speaking, Zhou Shu interrupted him.

"You are wrong. Both Hou Baidong and Jin Kui have mastered the method of casting the magic spell."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

Cui Lin was startled, "You taught the two of them the method of casting the magic spell?"

Cui Lin was really shocked. The casting method of the magic spell is the secret biography of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, and it is the means used by the master of the Tiangong Pavilion to control some casters who have just taken refuge and have not yet been trusted. .

He was willing to pass on such a secret method to Hou Baidong and Jin Kui?

Does he not know the preciousness of the magic spell?

Cui Lin looked Zhou Shu up and down. Although he hadn't been in contact with him for a long time, Cui Lin could tell that Zhou Shu was not a blind person. It was impossible for him not to know the preciousness of the magic spell.

If he knew the preciousness of the magic spell and was willing to teach it to Hou Baidong and Jin Kui, there would be more meanings in it.

Cui Lin was also lost in thought.

"Go on."

Zhou Shu was noncommittal and said.

Cui Lin was silent for a moment, collected his thoughts, and continued, "Let's not talk about the curse for now, let's talk about Yuanshi. If you can use Yuanshi to cast the walls of Tongguan City, it means that you have really mastered the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing , This is the true preciousness of the Pavilion Master's inheritance."

Cui Lin's expression became extremely serious, he stared straight at Zhou Shu, and said in a deep voice, "In the world, only the master of the Tiangong Pavilion can master the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing."

"In the world, the only one who has mastered the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing can only be the owner of Tiangong Pavilion!"

Cui Lin said it again, turning the words around.

Although the meanings of the two sentences sounded similar, Zhou Shu understood his meaning in an instant.

Only the master of Tiangong Pavilion can master the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing, and the one who masters the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing can only be the master of Tiangong Pavilion.

That is, except for the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, no one else can master the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing.

This old boy Cui Lin is threatening himself.

What do you mean?

I'm not the master of Tiangong Pavilion, so I can't master the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing?

You're going to kill me to keep this a secret?

Or, do you want me to be the master of the Gongge Pavilion?

Zhou Shu smiled bitterly in his heart, and instantly put the second thought out of his mind.

Cui Lin already suspected that he was not the direct disciple of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, so how could he be the master of the Tiangong Pavilion?

Isn't this a joke?

Want to kill him?

Zhou Shu snorted coldly in his heart, and involuntarily raised his vigilance.

He looked directly at Cui Lin, if this old boy really wanted to make a move, it would be impossible, even if he used all the trump cards of Tongguan City, he and Long Shengwu should all be left behind.

Perhaps the most frightening thing about soldiers casting divisions is not their own strength, but the resources they can mobilize, as well as their connections!

Cui Lin, as the first deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, has helped countless people to forge divine weapons.

If he is allowed to escape, Zhou Shu still has no doubt that he can gather a powerful army to destroy Tongguan City.

Cui Lin definitely has this strength.

Zhou Shu exerted a slight force under his feet, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with Tongguan City. Now he can use the power of the entire Tongguan City at any time.

"You don't need to be nervous."

Cui Lin could see Zhou Shu's reaction clearly.

Cui Lin spread his hands, indicating that he had no intention of doing anything.

"The casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon can only be mastered by the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion. Since you have mastered the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon, then you are the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion."

Cui Lin said solemnly with a serious expression.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Shu frowned and couldn't help but speak.

He thought about this possibility, but quickly denied it himself.

In his opinion, Cui Lin has already seen through his disguise, and the greatest possibility is to kill him, and take back the inheritance of the soldier-casting technique from him by the way.

After all, with such a large foundation of Tiangong Pavilion, how can it be handed over to an outsider?

"I said, you are the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion!"

Cui Lin looked directly at Zhou Shu and said word by word.

Zhou Shu frowned and fell into silence.

He also looked into Cui Lin's eyes, Cui Lin's eyes were extremely calm, and there was no hint of a joke.

"are you serious?"

Zhou Shu frowned and said, he couldn't understand what Cui Lin meant.

In other words, this is the impact of information asymmetry.

Zhou Shu didn't know that the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion had fallen, and he didn't know that the Tiangong Pavilion was now on the edge of a cliff and might collapse at any time.

So he felt that Cui Lin's idea was a bit unbelievable.

"I, Cui Lin, never joke."

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "I have been away for so many days to eliminate all the objections in the pavilion!"

Cui Lin's words revealed the meaning of iron and blood. The murderous aura emanating from him made Zhou Shu realize that the crowned old man in front of him was not as kind as he seemed.

He is the first deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, in charge of the Tiangong Pavilion, which is almost the largest force in the world under the false god.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if someone like Cui Lin stomps his feet, the world will be shaken.

Killing and decisiveness is only his basic quality.

It would be really naive to think he can't kill people just because he looks like the nice old man next door.

Eliminate all the opposing voices in Tiangong Pavilion.

This simple sentence is supported by an unknown number of human lives.

It is conceivable that even if Cui Lin is the first deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, it is impossible for all the soldiers of the Tiangong Pavilion to listen to him.

Especially since he wanted an unknown kid to be the pavilion master.

Cui Lin's so-called elimination of opposing voices is either to persuade the opponents, or to kill the opponents.

The latter is simpler and easier to implement.

Zhou Shu was silent for a while, but he still didn't understand why Cui Lin did this?

Could it be that he wants to use this to threaten himself, make himself the master of Tiangong Pavilion, and then be his puppet?

After all, if you bear the name of a direct disciple of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, if you really take over the position of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, it can barely be justified.

The question is, what if the master of Tiangong Pavilion returns?

At that time, not only himself, but Cui Lin will be even more overwhelmed and walk around.

Zhou Shu really couldn't figure out what was the significance of Cui Lin's actions.

Unless it is, he wants to conspire to usurp the throne!

An idea came to Zhou Shu's mind, Cui Lin wanted to support himself as a puppet, and then control the strength of Tiangong Pavilion.

He wasn't afraid that the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion would come back to liquidate him, because he didn't want the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion to come back at all!

As long as he supports himself as a puppet, he can use the power of the Tiangong Pavilion to secretly deal with the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion.

If he could kill the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, then his own puppet would be useless. Cui Lin could directly abolish his own puppet, and he would take over by himself.

If he couldn't kill the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, he could also say that he was deceived, after all, Zhou Shu still bears the name of being a direct disciple of the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion.

In this way, Cui Lin can completely shirk his responsibility.

This Cui Lin played a big game of chess.

Zhou Shu secretly sighed in his heart, if he is really what Cui Lin thinks, he is just Wu Zongquan, who was born and raised in a remote town, accidentally got the inheritance of the art of casting soldiers from the master of Tiangong Pavilion, and then taught himself all the way...

If that was the case, he really couldn't refuse Cui Lin.

After all, what Cui Lin meant was very obvious, either he should become the master of the Gongge Pavilion, or he must die.

If it was really Wu Zongquan, he would definitely be intimidated by Cui Lin.

But Zhou Shu is not, he is not Wu Zongquan at all, he has seen many times more storms and waves than Cui Lin in his life.

To Zhou Shu, the small scene in front of him was not worth mentioning at all.

Cui Lin thought he could scare Zhou Shu, but he didn't know that Zhou Shu was already thinking about killing people to silence him.

If it wasn't for the fact that the war has not come back, Zhou Shu would have already ordered to kill all these outsiders in Tongguan City.

It was ten thousand years too early for Cui Lin to threaten Zhou Shu!

"Listen, I'll only say this once."

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin, and said calmly, "I have no interest in the position of the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion. I will not be the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, do you understand?"

While talking, Zhou Shu stared at Cui Lin without blinking. As long as Cui Lin had any intention of doing something, Zhou Shu would immediately attack the wall first.

Although Zhan is not there, the other two Heavenly Venerates of Gu Tianting are still there, and Lei Tianhe is still there.

Borrowing the power of Tongguan City, Zhou Shu is fully confident that he can kill the five Long Shengwu. As for Cui Lin...

Cui Lin's strength is unfathomable, it may be difficult to kill him, but he can't do whatever he wants in Tongguan City!

"You don't want to be the master of the Gongge Pavilion?"

Cui Lin also frowned slightly, looked at Zhou Shu, and said.

He thought about many possibilities, but he didn't think about this one.

The owner of the Tiangong Pavilion is an important figure in the world. As long as he sits in that position, all the power and status will come.

In this world, how could anyone reject the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion?