Lu Rihong can be regarded as open-minded at this time, although his words are quite tactful, but the meaning of accusing Yang Yonghui of interfering forcefully and snatching the treasure of the Maoshan faction is obvious.
In order to keep the Soul Bell, Lu Rihong had no choice.
People are like that.
If Yang Yonghui came up, he would use a ruthless hand and kill Lu Rihong with one palm, and offering a soul bell could pray for a life.
Lu Rihong will definitely not have any hesitation, and will definitely take the initiative to offer the soul bell with both hands, for fear that Yang Yonghui will not accept it.
But Yang Yonghui's attitude was quite gentle, which made Lu Rihong realize that his life was worry-free, so his mind became active and he had more ideas and plans.
That's the way it gets in.
Yang Yonghui listened, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but a pair of deep eyes exuded a cold glow.
Lu Rihong's heart trembled, and he shivered, only to feel that his heart was being grabbed by some mysterious force.
Then, he suddenly realized that the cold feeling was not psychological.
The cold feeling on the arms, feet, face, and skin is so real, it is like suddenly being in the ice and snow, and the temperature around the body has suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.
Blinking, he was horrified to find a little snowflake hanging from his eyelashes.
When I raised my hand, my skin was dry and had a faint tendency to crack.
"This is the field" This thought in Lu Rihong's heart has been in his heart, and he has almost forgotten even the cold to the bone, and he is so frightened that his soul is about to emerge from the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
The realm is the iconic ability of the legendary heaven-level powerhouse, and it is the most powerful proof that the heaven-level is moving towards the "god" realm.
The prefecture-level powerhouse absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth and strengthens his body, and he can begin to focus on refining the five element attributes that are most suitable for himself.
When the cultivation reaches the depths of the essence, it will form a unique area of its own.
In this area, the attributes of the five elements that you are good at can be maximized, and at the same time, the enemy's ability to play can be weakened.
If the earth-level powerhouse continues to cultivate and comprehend it thoroughly, this area will undergo a qualitative change, and it will become a new small world, and this strong person will also become a god in the small world.
This area is the field.
And the prefecture-level powerhouse in the generation field will also be successfully promoted to the heaven-level powerhouse.
In the realm created by himself, the heaven-level powerhouse is the god.
The ability to call for wind and rain, change the seasons, and move mountains and seas, which only exist in myths, has become a fact that can be realized.
It's like what Lu Rihong has encountered now, the weather is good, the sun is shining, warm and pleasant, but he is like being in the far north, cold to the bone, with frost and snowflakes hanging on his body.
Of course, Lu Rihong didn't think that Yang Yonghui had really stepped into the heaven-level realm.
The cultivation of a martial artist is getting deeper and deeper, and when he reaches the peak of a great realm, approaches the great perfection, and obtains the accumulation of qualifications to impact the bottleneck of the next realm, he will more or less get a glimpse of some of the new abilities.
It's like a Xuan-level high-level Great Perfection, which can initially communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, and then give an impression of the surrounding environment with a small atmosphere.
This was originally an ability that belonged to a prefecture-level powerhouse.
Similarly, the Great Perfection of a ground-level powerhouse who touches the threshold of the heaven-level and thus comprehends some abilities that belong exclusively to the "realm" is also completely in line with the common sense of martial arts.
Even the prefecture-level Great Perfection is scary enough.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Yang Yonghui once carried the two heads of the Qiluo faction and the Feihan faction alone to attack together, and Lu Rihong still felt that the rumors were all exaggerated.
Now it seems that Yang Yonghui's strength may be even more than rumored.
It is also worth noting that everyone in the martial arts world said that Yang Yonghui was born in casual cultivation and was not familiar with any martial arts.
The only formal martial art that can be used is the Flame Palm that he got by chance from the Yiyuan Sect.
No matter how much this demon is not forgotten, how he will learn it, and he will understand it at one point.
The Flame Palm is first and foremost a fire-based exercise, which is clearly expressed from the name.
But the ability that Yang Yonghui showed just now is obviously the icy branch of the water attribute Could it be that Yang Yonghui's progress in the water attribute is more advanced than the fire attribute Even, he wants to impact the dual-attribute realm Anyway, that's not something Lu Rihong should care about.
Anyway, Lu Rihong's bone hardness is absolutely unable to withstand the pressure of the earth-level Great Perfection.
"Do you have to hear Huang Linyun say to you in person, asking for a soul bell as an apology, before you can be convinced?"
Yang Yonghui's tone was still flat, as if there was no fireworks.
But Lu Rihong's mind has been almost destroyed, how to listen to it and feel scared and desperate.
At the same time, he also scolded himself: stupid He and Liao Juting teamed up to pit Huang Linyun, and this feud had already become bigger.
Yang Yonghui took Huang Linyun down, and the latter was grateful to him.
He crooked his mouth casually, and Huang Linyun didn't do everything according to his meaning.
What is the difference between letting Huang Linyun claim compensation and letting this evil star ask for it directly Thinking of this, Lu Rihong had already accepted his fate.
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"Okay, since Mr.
Yang can see the soul bell of my Maoshan faction, then this treasure will be handed over to Mr.
Yang for safekeeping.
It's also a little punishment for my offense to Mr.
Yang."
Yang Yonghui nodded with satisfaction, and did not pay too much attention to the "back road" that Lu Rihong thought he had left behind in his language.
He has long seen through it, the communication between the martial arts world is the most direct and rude, and everything is based on strength.
If Yang Yonghui is an ordinary person, even if Lu Rihong sells the soul bell to himself, he or the master behind him has thousands of ways to "redeem" this magic weapon.
On the contrary, Yang Yonghui's own strength is strong enough, so even if he borrows it, as long as the thing is in his own hands, the Maoshan faction will never dare to ask for it.
In that case, why waste time by arguing over this point.
"Alright, you can go."
Yang Yonghui once again issued an order to drive away.
This time, Lu Rihong didn't dare to argue any more, so he left the study in a gloomy manner and went downstairs to leave.
He also thought clearly, and being able to save a small life was the best outcome.
As for returning to the sect, how to explain the reason for the loss of the Soul Bell, that is all for later.
After all, the plan was almost perfect, and there were no flaws in execution.
It's just that in this process, I was unlucky enough to encounter Yang Yonghui, a completely irresistible demon, and this was the whole collapse.
To paraphrase the words of the ancients, this is called a crime of non-war, and Lu Rihong can't help it.
I think that as long as you try to explain it clearly to the master, the elders, the masters, and others, they will definitely be able to understand and accept it.
In the final analysis, people's fists are bigger and harder, and Lu Rihong was crushed and abused, and it was not because of the weakness of himself and the sect behind him that could be bullied.
If any old guy in the Maoshan faction is not convinced, he can go to Yang Yonghui to seek justice: