Chapter 192
Just when many disciples in the martial arts arena were discussing, suddenly, a sword sound came from the sky.
"Buzz!"
Hearing the sword sound, all the disciples suddenly stopped the swords in their hands and looked up at the sky. Many instructors around also looked up at the sky.
As the sword sound came, there was a slight shake in the distant sky, and gradually a black shadow appeared in the sky. The black shadow kept getting bigger and finally became a clear shape.
A hundred-meter green sword, a fairy in white, yes, it was Bai Zige.
"It's the junior master! Look! She's back!" someone exclaimed.
"Really, the junior master is back!"
Everyone exclaimed.
"Buzz!"
As the sword sound approached, a hundred-meter-long sword cut through the sky and stopped on the martial arts arena.
A hundred meters away, the disciples could only see one person on it, that is Bai Zige, but not Ji Mo, who everyone expected the most and felt the most guilty.
"Why isn't Junior Brother Ji Mo on the sword?"
"Yes, didn't Junior Master find him?"
"Junior Brother Ji Mo... He wouldn't have..."
"Put away your unlucky words! Junior Brother Ji Mo must still be alive!"
"But Junior Brother Ji Mo is indeed not on it..."
"I hope Junior Master brings good news about Junior Brother Ji Mo."
...
Bai Zige waved her hand lightly, and the hundred-meter-long sword instantly turned into a one-meter-long thin sword in her hand. She held the sword and slowly landed from the sky to the front of the martial arts field.
As soon as she saw Bai Zige coming back, Ning Qiandu immediately walked up, looked around Bai Zige with a puzzled look, bowed in front of Bai Zige, and asked: "Master, where is Ji Mo? Where is he?"
"Send someone to the back mountain to erect a monument in the place where I practice, and I will go to engrave the words myself later." Bai Zige said softly, with a neutral tone.
After that, she turned and walked aside.
Ning Qiandu was stunned when he heard the words, and so were all the disciples. What did this mean? Send someone to erect a monument in the back mountain, and then go and carve the words in person...
"Master! How is he...?" Ning Qiandu suddenly chased after him and asked.
"Dead." Bai Zige's lips moved slightly.
Her voice was still without any emotion, but it was like thunder in everyone's ears. Although everyone knew in their hearts that Junior Brother Ji Mo was very likely dead, they didn't expect that he was really dead...
Before, they at least had hope, but now, these two simple words have shattered their expectations.
"Master... are you telling the truth?" Ning Qiandu was stunned as if struck by lightning, and finally Nan Nan asked again.
"He is really dead." Bai Zige said again, and his words were still very calm.
Li Tianheng also came over and asked with a puzzled look: "Uncle Master, Junior Brother Ji Mo passed away, so there should be a body, right? Why can't I see Junior Brother Ji Mo's body?"
"Yes, Uncle Master, even if Junior Brother Ji Mo passed away, his body should be buried in the sect, but why can't I see his body?"
"Could it be that Junior Brother Ji Mo's body was eroded by the magic spring..."
"Uncle Master, at least let us see Junior Brother Ji Mo for the last time!"
...
Everyone said.
However, Bai Zige said calmly: "He said he didn't want to come back."
"..."
Hearing this, everyone was silent for a while.
Yes, Junior Brother Ji Mo swallowed the magic spring to save his fellow disciples, but was misunderstood by the whole sect and expelled with swords. He wanted a chance to explain, but no one listened to his explanation...
At this time, every disciple felt guilty and regretful when he thought of how he drew his sword and pointed at Ji Mo. If anyone was treated like this, no one would come back!
"He won't come back until he dies?" Ning Qiandu's mood was extremely chaotic. The sword in her hand was thrown away and her head was lowered.
"Okay, let's practice sword." Bai Zige said, and tiptoed towards the back mountain.
"Master! Don't you care about him? You were still worried about him when I came back. Now he is dead, why are you not sad!" Ning Qiandu suddenly shouted to Bai Zige.
Bai Zige's footsteps suddenly paused slightly, and continued to move forward without saying a word.
She is not sad? That is probably impossible, but she just doesn't want to show it, because in her eyes, it is meaningless.
"Junior sister, don't say that, the little master must be feeling bad inside." Li Tianheng walked up to comfort Ning Qiandu.
Ning Qiandu looked at Bai Zige who was moving away. She knew in her heart that maybe the master was also in pain, because she knew that the master used to walk quickly, but now, it seems very slow, obviously slow.
Ning Qiandu didn't say anything, suddenly picked up the long sword on the ground, and walked away quickly. However, this time, she ignored the man she secretly loved, Li Tianheng.
Seeing this, Li Tianheng also understood the pain in everyone's hearts, and he didn't follow. He thought it would be better to let Ning Qiandu calm down.
In fact, Li Tianheng's heart was not good at this time. Although he and Ji Mo were not often together in the past, they would sometimes secretly run to the back mountain to eat game together.
As a fellow disciple, Li Tianheng was also very depressed about Ji Mo's departure, as if a hood covered his head, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
He turned around and looked at the many junior brothers on the martial arts field, and suddenly said: "Junior brothers, Junior Brother Ji Mo has indeed left us, and he has no intention of coming back until he dies. Yes, it is all our fault, he obviously Saved many lives among us, However, he was spurned and expelled by us in the end, and died in the secular world after suffering. There are only two people I admire in my life, Li Tianheng, one is my father, and the other is my master, but now there is a third person, right? , is Junior Brother Ji Mo!
I can say that even if I found the magic spring in the trial place, even if I had the courage to swallow the magic spring, I would never have the courage to bear the pain of the magic spring and the misunderstanding of the master! That's a magic spring, that's a hell where life is worse than death! But he did it! He endured everything and left silently, surviving for three months, but he didn't hate his master! He still risked his life to send Junior Sister Qiandu back safely in the secular world. I think I definitely don't have such courage on his part! He is our hero! He is someone we should respect! Please keep him in your heart and remember that there once was a man named Ji Mo in our school! Don't forget! "
Listening to Li Tianheng's words, many of the disciples who had been saved by Ji Mo clenched their fists and silently wrote down Ji Mo's name. This was the person they owed in this life.
"I propose to build a stone statue for Junior Brother Ji Mo!"
"Yes! Let everyone in the division remember that this person is the pride of the division!"
"Junior Brother Ji Mo!" Many of the female disciples who had been rescued by Ji Mo also shouted, and some even cried.
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