Chapter 1014 Loss

Guo Nuanyang only felt envious.

If I had such a disciple...

Yun Xiuxin alone managed to gather all the juniors and juniors in an orderly manner, and she didn't need to go to comfort her at all. All the aftermath work was presided over by her.

This is already quite commendable and cherished!

What's more, Guo Nuanyang affirmed another thing: Yun Xiuxin definitely did not do this consciously. Because of her age, no matter how precocious she is, she still can't reach the point where she can take the initiative to think about these things.

She has never experienced these things in her own experience, and her time in the sect is far from the time when Da Yunyang can teach them.

In other words, she said and did these things completely out of instinct.

However, she used her own instinct to tidy up all six juniors and juniors into obedience, which smoothly increased her experience in the world, eliminated her personal illusions, and faced the fear of death.

Yun Xiuxin was still over there with her face up and admonishing her juniors and juniors: "If one day, you all die too...go like Jiajia and the others, just die like this...I will help you clean up the corpses; I won’t let you just disappear, leaving no bones left.”

The six little fellows all brushed together, their faces were pale and completely inhumane. At their age, when they heard another red-mouthed and white-toothed man talking about his family's affairs, it would be a ghost if his face looked good!

"If one day I die." Yun Xiuxin raised her face and said, "You... remember to put away my bones. If my head falls off, I must sew it back on. Do you hear me?"

"I heard it, I heard it!"

"Yeah." Yun Xiu said reassuringly: "If your heads fall off, I will also help you sew them back on. This is our agreement, and we will never forget it."

Guo Nuanyang looked up at the sky.

These young ladies, little loli... what are they talking about?

Can't hear it anymore...

I want to forget this kind of trash talk now, okay? !

"The confiscated materials seem to be quite a lot this time, but equivalent to high-grade Lingyu, it is only more than 8,000 at best...shouldn't it be so little?" Yunxiu thought, "Then tear down the house and the secret room and look for it."

Hearing the senior sister's order, a group of little guys swarmed away again.

...

Watching the convoy go away.

Yun Yang came out with two little people in his arms.

The second disciple is Cheng Jiajia, and the sixth disciple is Lu Changman.

Both little guys are now awake and sane.

"Master... I'm sorry."

"We...have shamed you."

The faces of the two little fellows were full of shame, wishing they were really dead just now, and it would be over once and for all.

"Shame...it doesn't matter. Who can never lose face in the rivers and lakes? Even your master and I were once dangerously overthrown by the enemy in the past, and the spirit and soul were all destroyed. There is no redemption."

Yun Yang said indifferently: "But as long as you haven't lost your life...then nothing is important. In the future, there will be plenty of opportunities to get it back."

"Yes, the disciple has written it down."

When these two little guys were suffering mortal injuries, Yun Yang injected a breath of life in time to protect his vitality. Although he looked miserable, his life was no longer in danger.

Although Cheng and Lu's injuries were extremely serious, they were still out of Yunyang's eyes. They were infused with Lulu's vitality, so it was not a test!

The only pity is that the chubby Yun Yang didn't have time to save him. The accident at that moment was not only due to Guo Nuanyang's misjudgment, but also Yun Yang's inaccurate assessment. Everything happened so suddenly and unexpectedly. Although he tried his best to save him, the little fat man's head was shattered the moment he was hit, and his sea of ​​consciousness was also destroyed. Such an injury, even if it is as miraculous as the breath of life, is incapable of reviving the soul and will undoubtedly die.

On the other hand, although the three of them were in a dead end together, Cheng and Lu suffered heavy injuries because of their strength against a powerful enemy. Their injuries were fatal and there was still room for maneuver. Yun Yang, who was watching from the sidelines and was always ready to rescue, came in and offered a helping hand. Although it was only a short time before Yun Yang was rescued, the little fat man was timid and confused before the battle, so naturally he was not with Yun Yang or Guo Nuan. Within Yang's estimation, it should be said to be in another sense... There is a way to die, even with the power of Yunyang, it is useless, there is no way to return to heaven,

"There is a cave in front, you go down there and wait there; when the teacher comes back, we will go back to Jiuzun Mansion together."

"yes."

"While waiting, pay attention to your own state. Although you haven't hurt your roots this time, your mind has been taken away. After you stabilize your mood, think about your cultivation base, moves, and exercises..." Yun Yang said lightly: "Also, what is Jiang Hu... Then, when you get back to the sect, tell me!"

"Yes, Master!"

...

Yun Yang turned into a stream of light in the dark night and flew towards another location.

...

Dong Qitian is following Shi Wuchen at this moment. The fighting atmosphere on Shi Wuchen's side is even crueler than that on Guo Nuanyang's side. The ten disciples he took out this time, even though they tried their best to take care of them, they still died in battle. two people.

And this number of casualties is the result of Dong Qitian's secret action. If Dong Qitian did not help, although Shi Wuchen would be able to completely wipe out the target human matchmaking organization in the end, the ten apprentices who followed him would be left at most. two.

The battle here ended, and Dong Qitian left without showing his face like Yun Yang. No one took it away either.

So it turns out that these guys are so irresponsible to bring people out...

Dong Qitian really felt distressed. The introductory disciples of the Jiuzun Mansion, any talent and aptitude are the best. Such a loss is directly a talent from the sky. It is serious to hurry up and go to the other side!

...

three days later.

Yun Yang stood at the entrance of the square inside the mountain gate of Jiuzun Mansion with a face as heavy as water.

Behind him, eleven children stood in a row.

In addition to Yun Yang's own four apprentices, there are also seven apprentices of the other three guys. The disciples mentioned above are all members of the team that went out for this operation, and they have been judged dead.

Ninety-nine disciples under the Nine Peaks were taken out by the Jiuzun Mansion's actions this time.

And those who finally came back, together with the eleven that Yun Yang rescued secretly, were only seventy-five people.

In other words, a total of twenty-four disciples died outside!

Especially the last team rescued by Dong Qitian and Yun Yang suffered heavy casualties.

Seven of Shi Bujia's disciples died in this foreign war! It can be said to be the worst one.

Team after team came back, and all the disciples gathered inside the mountain gate. Almost every disciple was wounded and bruised all over their bodies.

Originally, many children who saw Cheng Jiajia, Lu Changman and others standing in the sect couldn't help crying out in surprise.

But as soon as their eyes touched Yun Yang's watery face, no one dared to speak again.

The one who came back first didn't dare to make a sound, and stood quietly, waiting for the return of other team members.

At noon, all the survivors from the ten teams returned and arrived at Jiuzun Mansion.

"When I went out, there were ninety-nine people, and I brought back eleven seriously wounded, and you brought back sixty-four, and none of them was uninjured; there were twenty-four who died outside and returned forever. not coming."

The high-level members of the Jiuzun Mansion gathered together, and everyone's face was heavy.

Yun Yang looked at Shi Wuchen, Luo Dajiang and the others with an unprecedentedly gloomy tone.