Bloodstained Hero's Clothes

Chapter 19 The Fall of the Dust Floating Treasure ([-])

Shanxi Snow Mountain.

"Third Senior Brother, do you think this is the design?" A beautiful woman with fair complexion handed over a piece of manuscript paper and asked softly.

She stared at the manuscript paper with her big round eyes, her brows slightly wrinkled, looking forward to senior brother's opinion.

The middle-aged man in front of him was Zhang Zhaoguo, the third disciple of the Snowflake School.

He is in his thirties, and a face with a national character shows his meticulous character.

He looked at the manuscript seriously, nodding from time to time, and after reading it, he said, "Junior sister has revised it very well, no problem."

The woman stretched her eyebrows when she heard the words, smiled slightly, revealing two cute little dimples, and whispered: "That's the initial decision, and we will make further revisions when the senior brothers return!"

"They will be back in a day or two. Junior Sister has worked hard these days." Zhang Zhaoguo was very grateful for Junior Sister's help.

"Where will it be so hard? Senior brother, if there is nothing else, I will not disturb you." After that, the woman walked away lightly.

After Zhang Zhaoguo watched his junior sister leave, he lowered his head and continued busy with the task at hand.

Since receiving Guo Qiang's biography of flying pigeons, the snowflakes have started to repair the temple buildings.

The disciples divided their work and cooperated, and they were in full swing.

The only female disciple of the Snowflake School, surnamed Liu Mingbai, has a high heart and was entrusted with the important task of planning and designing the new temple.

Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high. With everyone's tireless efforts, in just a few days, the finishing work was coming to an end.“€?br />
Early the next morning, Guo Qiang and others returned to the Snowflake School.

In the hall, Zhang Zhaoguo reported the progress of the repair work to Guo Qiang in detail.

"Junior brothers and sisters, you have worked hard!" Guo Qiang is very happy that everyone is enthusiastic about reviving the sect.

"As long as the remnants of Beishu Pavilion are sorted out, civil construction can begin." Zhang Zhaoguo made clear the next task to everyone.

The disciples were silent, and no one wanted to recall the past six years ago.

Guo Qiang sighed secretly.

Beishu Pavilion was once the favorite place of the head Zhou Yujie.There are all kinds of books that Zhou Yujie likes.

Since the leader disappeared, in order to protect Beishu Pavilion, Guo Qiang has forbidden his disciples to enter at will.Therefore, Beishu Pavilion has always been empty.

But one night six years ago, the Beishu Pavilion suddenly lit up.

Although the light didn't last long, it was still seen by a young disciple who happened to pass by.

At that time, Guo Qiang and others were not in the faction, and only a few younger disciples stayed behind.

Although they were very afraid of the sudden light, they still went to find out.

But when they first stepped into the bookstore, something terrible happened.

Since no one has visited for many years, the door frame of the bookstore is covered with spider webs, and there is still a lot of dust on the web. Under the dry weather, those thick spider webs ignited immediately when they met an open fire, and the fire spread rapidly. Out of control.

Thanks to a heavy rain later that night and the hard work of a few disciples, Beishu Pavilion did not burn down, but almost all the books in the collection were destroyed in the merciless flames.

Although many people did not witness the scene at that time, everyone's heart was the same.

Or because Guo Qiang and others are not in the sect for years to find the leader, or because everyone is escaping and does not want to face the burning of the leader's favorite Beishu Pavilion, there has been no one to sort it out, the ashes of the books. remains in place.

Now, what you don't want to face, you still have to face it.

In order to break the dull atmosphere, Guo Qiang told everyone what he had seen and heard in the Xiaoyao faction these days.

"We should learn from it, and we can't let the sect continue to decline." Guo Qiang concluded, "In the future, we will still put the search for the leader in the first place, and it will be done by our brothers and sisters. The construction of the sect depends on everyone's concerted efforts. We have cooperated. During this period of time, the third junior brother led everyone to do a very good job!"

"By the way, how is the recruitment of disciples going?" Chen Song asked.

Zhang Zhaoguo replied: "Several junior brothers have been sent down the mountain to recruit, but the people who signed up..." He paused before continuing, "Not many."

Chen Song broke the silence of the crowd and said, "It is relatively difficult for our Snowflake faction now, but as long as we are united, everything will gradually get better. The recruitment of disciples can be carried out slowly."

"Yes, as Xiaoyao Yixia said, our unity is the most valuable. When it was even more difficult, we all survived together and did not give up. This is the spirit of our school." Guo Qiang said.

The words of the two senior brothers aroused the fighting spirit of the children, and they believed that the revival of the sect was just around the corner.

"By the way, how is the situation of Elder Yu of the Beggar Gang?" Guo Qiang asked.

Zhang Zhaoguo frowned, shook his head, and replied, "Still in a coma."

"Well, let's go see him." Guo Qiang said, and went to visit Elder Yu with Chen Song and others.“€?br />
In the afternoon, the disciples stepped into the ruins of Beishu Pavilion to clean up.

Everyone cleans very seriously and doesn't speak.

Suddenly, the call of a little junior brother broke the tranquility of Beishu Pavilion.

"Senior brother, there is something here!" the little junior brother shouted.

When the disciples heard the words, they all gathered around.

I saw that the table in front of the younger brother was full of dust, and there was a ring in the dust.

Guo Qiang recognized it at a glance and exclaimed, "Xuehuapei!"

Snowflakes are the tokens of the leaders of the Snowflakes.

"It's really Snowflake Pendant!" Chen Song also recognized it, "Shouldn't this be with the Sect Master? How could it be... Could the Sect Master ever come back?"

Chen Song's words surprised everyone even more.

"What is this?" Chen Song found that there seemed to be something next to Xuehuapei, like a book.But when he reached for it, what he caught was a handful of paper ashes.

Guo Qiang lowered his head and looked at it carefully. Beneath the thick accumulation of dust was a burning book.

Because it was not completely burned, the outline of the book was still vaguely visible, and it was not completely reduced to ashes.

However, when Chen Song reached out and touched it, it was destroyed.Guo Qiang observed it carefully, and the pages of the book were completely burnt black, making it impossible to read the contents.

He flicked the ashes of the pages in disappointment, and was surprised to find that there were a few pages at the bottom with a corner left.

"This turned out to be..." Guo Qiang's surprise was beyond words.“€?br />
In the hall, it was very quiet.

Everyone is waiting for the elder brother to speak.

After a long time, Guo Qiang said, "I can't think of it, I really can't think of it. It turns out that the headmaster came back six years ago."

He picked up the Snowflake Pendant in his right hand and continued, "I think the intention of the head is very clear. She wants to pass on the position of head."

Then, Guo Qiang picked up a few small yellowed pages in his left hand and said, "We also left the Snowflake Sword Manual to us."

Speaking of this, Guo Qiang couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity that good luck makes people..."

Everyone bowed their heads sadly.

"We ran all over the rivers and lakes, blindly looking for the head, but missed the head's entrustment." Guo Qiang suddenly raised his voice, "This is God's will, God wants to hone us. Now, we have retrieved the snowflake pendant, our snowflake. It is also God's will that Pai can finally revive the sect."

The disciples raised their heads, as if seeing the hope of the sect again.

"As for the Snowflake Sword Manual, it's a pity that it was burnt down. But this incident is enough to prove that the Sect Master is still alive. As long as the Sect Master is still there, we will be able to find her. By then, it will not be too late to carry forward the Snowflake Swordsmanship!" Guo Qiang said, holding up the snowflake pendant and the book page, and shouted, "We will not give up!"

Everyone's emotions were aroused, and everyone's enthusiasm not only did not decrease, but even increased.

"Before rebuilding the sect, we should immediately elect a new leader." Guo Qiang suggested.

"Yes, dragons can't be headless. I think the senior brother is a good candidate." Chen Song said.

However, Guo Qiang shook his head and refused: "I think the leader has already been chosen. Second Junior Brother, do you remember many years ago? How many of our brothers followed the leader to Sanqingshan to visit Taoist Master Ciyun?"

"Of course I remember, we met Junior Sister Liu on the way back from there." Although so many years have passed, Chen Song still remembers.

"I remember that the Taoist priest said to the sect master at that time that our Snowflake Sect was headed by women for many years until the Taoist priest disappeared." Guo Qiang said.

"Eldest brother still remember these details clearly?" Chen Song forgot a little.

"I still remember what the Taoist said. The Taoist has disappeared, what kind of ideal is that!" Guo Qiang felt that he had gone too far, so he paused and continued, "The Taoist's divination is famous all over the world. But the head of the sect laughed at the Taoist priest and couldn't tell, because there were no female disciples in my sect at that time. The Taoist leader insisted that only in this way can we restrain the evil sect. The next day, we had Junior Sister Liu."

As soon as Guo Qiang finished speaking, everyone looked at Liu Bai together.

Seeing everyone like this, Liu Bai's originally fair face turned red.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Guo Qiang, Chen Song and others all laughed.

"I remember that when the head teacher sister was practicing kung fu, she said that she would pass on the top-grade mental method of the Snow Flower swordsmanship when she was 17 years old." Guo Qiang said, "Do you still remember?"

"I have no impression!" Liu Bai shook his head.

"It's not surprising that the junior sister was young at that time, but I remember it very clearly. Everyone knows that only the masters of the previous generations can learn the top-grade mental skills of our snowflake swordsmanship. I think the masters at that time already had their hearts passed down to the junior sister. "Guo Qiang recalled.

"It's impossible, I'm not good at martial arts..." Liu Bai shook his head in disbelief.

"No, I have heard the master praise the junior sister's talent for learning martial arts many times, but I didn't have the opportunity to learn it later." Guo Qiang felt a little emotional when he remembered that everyone had been busy looking for the master for so many years.

"But I don't understand anything..." Liu Bai still shook his head.

"How many senior brothers are there, what are you afraid of?" Guo Qiang said with a smile, his words full of doting on the little junior sister.

"But..." Liu Bai still felt inappropriate.

"How old is Junior Sister this year?" Guo Qiang interrupted her.

"Twenty-three years old." Liu Bai wondered why Senior Brother asked that, didn't he know?

"Six years ago, Junior Sister was 17 years old." Guo Qiang explained the mystery, "Just now I have checked that the Beishu Pavilion caught fire and it was the first day of the twelfth lunar month."

Liu Bai was shocked when he heard the words. The first day of the twelfth lunar month was not the day when the master adopted him, but later it was regarded as his birthday, and the brothers and sisters celebrated their birthday on that day every year.

"Speaking of this, the Sect Master does intend to pass on the position to Junior Sister. Junior Sister, please don't refuse!" Chen Song said.

"Since it is the meaning of the head, Junior Sister, you should take over as the new head!" Guo Qiang insisted.

Liu Bai thought for a while and said, "If everyone insists on making me the new head, I won't be able to refuse, but I want to wait until I find the head before taking over, okay?"

Guo Qiang said, "Junior sister still doesn't believe in the head's intentions? Then you can take over after finding the headmaster. However, the dragons can't be without a leader. Junior sister, you can temporarily take over the head!"

Guo Qiang walked up to Liu Bai, put Snowflake on her finger, and said, "Our brothers and sisters will help you with the affairs of the sect, don't worry."

Liu Bai looked at the snowflake pendant in his hand and suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)