Chapter 4: Hate (Chapter 8)
One
On the second day after the end of the "Fifty Years Election", Yuntai Mountain jumped up like never before. There are two reasons, one is that two people stole into the library last night, and the Yuntai Immortal Sect suspected that they were people from the mountain, so they searched each courtyard and door one by one at dawn, causing dissatisfaction from all sides, and the complaints rushed straight to the door of the head of Kun Yuan; Interested people contacted two things, suspecting that it was the three missing people who stole into the library last night. The Han family and the Long family refused to admit this, and it was two people who broke into the library pavilion, and there were three people who didn't see them, and what did the other person do last night?
On the main hall of the Yuntai Immortal Sect, the head of Kun Yuan looked down at the four "young talented" disciples under the seat with a sad face, sighed a few times, and said weakly: "What do you think of today's matter?"
"Master, what else can you think? It's clear that they are making trouble unreasonably!" The third apprentice, Long Yun, was irritable, and his dissatisfaction with the outsiders on the mountain was overflowing at the moment.
Wu Yun, who had long hair tied up on the right, was heroic and personable, and his expression was calm, and he said, "Third Senior Brother, it's still too early to make a conclusion, the people are not seen here, and there is no evidence to prove that the library was broken into last night and related to them." ”
"There's nothing to prove, that's what they did. Long Yun insisted, "Hmph, this group of people have ill intentions, who knows if this is a good show they wrote and acted in?"
"It's also possible that someone else has arranged a good show. "Don't forget, the people who went up the mountain this time are all ill-intentioned, and they are by no means ordinary people. ”
Long Yun snorted coldly: "I heard that the nephew of the second senior brother took a family to the mountain, not only participated in the competition, but also wanted to ask the master to protect the fetus, this can be regarded as 'ill-intentioned', right?"
"......." Feng Zhenyan lowered his face and looked ahead, unwilling to look at his junior brother more. Long Yun pinched his weakness and sneered, saying, "Your nephew's group of people who dragged the family with their mouths have violated the rules of the door and disgraced our Immortal Sect. What's even more infuriating is that your nephew's son, if he can't beat the Han family, he will be honest, but he is stupid and makes trouble repeatedly, and he doesn't take our Immortal Sect in his eyes at all. The arrogant and arrogant yellow-haired junior also wants to enter the gate of Yuntai Mountain? ”
These words were ugly, and the faces of the people present changed slightly. Feng Zhenyan was furious, because the master was sitting on it, he had already taught this junior brother who was not inferior to his superiors.
Kun Yuan stood up at the right time to discipline the disciples who were causing conflicts, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you two are rude to the palace, and you should take care of your mouth." Second, take care of your family's chores, and before the end of the conference, I don't want to hear any more rumors about the Blue Wolf Gate. And your third brother, the same junior brother, how can you be rude to your senior brother, go back and think about it behind closed doors, and come out again at the conference. ”
It's just that after a few words of argument, he was about to be punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, Long Yun expressed his disbelief and wanted to protest, but the fifth junior brother Jinyun held him down, and shook his head to signal not to do much, looking at the master's serious face for the last time, he knew in his heart that the master was really angry, endured this breath, and reluctantly thought about it.
Kun Yuan waved his hand at them and said, "Go down, the missing thing...... Handed over to Jinyun Office. ”
Jinyun took it without humility or arrogance: "Yes, the apprentice will do it well, please rest assured, Master." ”
Two
Bidding farewell to the master and leaving the main hall, Long Yun was full of resentment and went straight to Feng Zhenyan to vent, and the words were strange and insulting his family's improper style, ruining the reputation of Yuntai Mountain, and even blaming Feng Zhenyan for the punishment.
Such a reversal of right and wrong, unreasonable trouble, makes Feng Zhenyan angry and ridiculous, but he always remembers that he is a teacher, so he is not as knowledgeable as him.
Jinyun and Wu Yun, who were following them, behaved as usual in this noisy scene of the two getting along, and they seemed to have long been commonplace and accustomed to it.
Wu Yun asked Jinyun, "Are you sure you can handle the problems between the players?"
Jinyun said: "It's not difficult. ”
Wu Yun: "I'm a martial idiot, and I'm obsessed with martial arts, but that doesn't mean I'm not smart." Just now, Master and his old man closed the third senior brother's door and thought about it behind closed doors, and his intention was obviously to solve a trouble for you. ”
"What does Senior Brother mean?"
Wu Yun: "The third senior brother is impatient and too competitive, and he has been fighting against him since the second senior brother went up the mountain. We can all see these clearly, if it weren't for the master's reuse of the second senior brother, the third senior brother would have kicked him out of the mountain gate a few years ago. There have always been problems with the players in this competition, the first to bear the brunt is the Blue Wolf Gate and the Han family, the master has been detaining the third senior brother during the competition, otherwise do you think that according to the behavior of the Blue Wolf Gate on the mountain, you can still stay until now? It's just that the master turns a blind eye, but the third senior brother doesn't think so, with his style, he has to use this matter to toss the second senior brother. It's okay now, it's probably the master who is pressing, and the second senior brother can bear it. ”
Jinyun stopped and looked at the face of the fourth senior brother seriously.
Wu Yun was confused, and asked, "What? What am I saying wrong?"
Jinyun's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold: "No, I just think it's strange, it turns out that the fourth senior brother will also talk at length." ”
Wu Yun was impressive. People in Yuntai Mountain know that he is obsessed with martial arts, and in addition to practicing martial arts and meditating on weekdays, he rarely interacts with others, and his friends are even more pitiful, just because he is a friend of martial arts and a friend. For decades, no one had heard him speak more than ten sentences, and at this point, Jinyun would be surprised when he heard him talk smoothly for the first time.
"I just don't like to get involved in trouble, do you still think that I cherish words like gold?" Wu Yun said with a smile.
Jinyun didn't speak, but the expression in his eyes was obviously saying "That's it".
Wu Yun didn't bother to find a topic on himself, so he changed his words and asked, "How are you going to deal with these troubles?"
"Hold it off, I have more important things to do. ”
"Where are you going? ”
"I'm going to go down the mountain and be quiet, and I'll deal with it when I figure it out. ”
"What a weirdo, isn't the mountain quiet enough for you?"
"There is wine and meat at the foot of the mountain, and it is not up to Master to care how much you drink and how much you eat. ”
“......”
Three
Feng Zhenyan took the trouble to get rid of Long Yun and came directly to the courtyard where he was, intending to hide quietly.
As soon as he saw him coming without telling him, the Wind Lord was overjoyed, and respectfully stepped forward to greet him, and greeted: "Uncle is here at this time, is there something to tell you?"
"Where's the reputation?"
"Sword practice in the backyard. ”
"Take me, I have something to ask. He paused, then added, "Don't let anyone else follow." ”
"Yes, my nephew remembers." Then follow him to the backyard.
As the Wind Lord said, Feng Tianyu, a young and vigorous man, wielded a long sword, stabbing horizontally, slashing and splitting, one move and one style, his figure was sometimes as light as the wind, sometimes as fast as thunder, accompanied by the sword light and cold edge, and the man with a long body was full of fierce momentum and heroic posture.
When the Wind God and the Wind Proverbs arrived, he was practicing to the fullest.
Feng Zhenyan stared at it for a while, and suddenly picked up a dead branch and flew towards the sword-wielding man.
was suddenly attacked, and he was an elder in the family, Feng Tianyu reacted quickly and waved his sword to meet it. A sword and a branch kept colliding several times in this small world in the backyard, and the two figures flashed back and forth, stirring up the leaves and confusing the eyes of others.
Sword practice turned into actual combat, and Feng Tianyu was defeated by Feng Zhenyan after dozens of moves.
"You are familiar with the swordsmanship of this family, but you lack some heat. Fight more with your opponents, and your martial arts will naturally improve quickly. Feng Zhenyan collected the "sword" and turned back with elegant and light movements, his clothes fluttered without dust, and even his hair hung meticulously behind his back.
Feng Tianyu put his sword back into its sheath, his face was ruddy, his breath was a little panting, and he caught a glimpse of the dead branch that Feng Zhenyan threw away, and his face turned slightly pale...... He can't beat his uncle with a sword and a branch, with such strength, can he sit on the position of the head of the family and lead the blue wolf gate?
"Distracting thoughts, a martial artist is taboo. Feng Zhenyan saw through his nephew's mind at a glance, and patiently taught him: "You remember, the position of a master is not obtained overnight, and the family is full-fledged, but there are still countless falcons outside. It's good to be ambitious, but you have to have the strength to control it, otherwise don't overwhelm yourself. ”
Feng Tianyu lowered his head, his hands clenched sideways, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line for a long time before opening a slit, "Tianyu keeps it in mind, but uncle, do we really keep it ...... endure?"
"Suspect what?" interrupted him with a wind proverb.
He bowed his head and did not move, as if he could not speak.
The Wind Lord stepped forward, saluted Feng Zhen's words, and said, "Please forgive me, uncle, some rumors on the mountain have been really bad for you recently, and your reputation is not angry, so you will be so angry." ”
"Hehe......" Feng Zhenyan chuckled, he didn't know when there was a plain white paper in his hand, he stared at the words on the paper, and said in an unpredictable tone: "Although I don't know who wrote it, I want to use my handwriting to set off a storm, and the people behind this scene have played a bad hand." However, it still caused a lot of impact. "At least the third junior brother's attitude towards him is getting worse and worse, and they all dare to humiliate him in front of the master, is this a blatant provocation?
Feng Tianyu said: "Uncle, does the Yuntai Immortal Sect really have bad intentions?"
"Who knows. Feng Zhenyan continued to laugh, "On this mountain, which one is not plotting to ......."