The disciples who were watching outside were all dispersed by the elders, and the unified rhetoric to the outside world was that the senior sister was cultivating and accidentally made it, and it was unknown whether others believed it or not, and it was not under the control of the elders.

However, the disciples under the seat of Fudao Mountain People are not so easy to fool.

It's rare that the five people who are still in Yashan today are all together.

One Qu Zhengfeng stood indifferently beside him, one Shen Qi, dressed in a snow-white robe, rubbing his lips with his fingers, as if he was also thinking, and a small radish head, Jiang He, kept looking at the hole on the top, muttering: "Whose legs are so big and thick?"

The remaining two people are naturally the so-called "sword idiots" and "nerds".

A young man with a long sword and a wine jug hanging from his waist.

The beard on the chin is shallow, it should have been cleaned up for a few days, and there are a few traces of sloppiness.

But those eyes were as sharp as a blade, just looking at these eyes, I felt that there was a sword shadow flickering inside, which was terrifying.

The other has a simple face, a strong figure, and a simple smile on his face, although he was born with a handsome and thoughtful face, but unfortunately this expression can't hold up half of the word "handsome".

This is the idiot Chen Weishan.

He scratched his head, and heard the question Jiang He had been muttering again, so he replied: "I heard the elders just now say that it was the movement made by Senior Sister when she was cultivating, I think, this should be Senior Sister's leg, right?"

At that moment, there was an eerie silence among the four people around.

The corners of Shen Qi's mouth twitched for a long time, and then he raised his head before he said to this honest man very sincerely: "Sixth, don't blame me for not reminding you, when you get to the senior sister, it's better that you don't say a word." ”

Qu Zhengfeng stood aside and smiled, lightly.

Jiang He looked at his expression, and shivered excitedly: Bad cold.

Chen Weishan didn't understand at all: "Why?"

Shen Yi directly rolled his eyes, this IQ, I'm afraid it's hopeless.

"It's out. ”

The young man who had been standing on the side, who had not participated in their discussion, had been staring at the mouth of the hole, and finally froze, and suddenly spoke.

His voice, with its indescribable roughness and hoarseness, made people uncomfortable to hear.

However, at this time, everyone didn't care to keep up, and hurriedly followed his gaze to look ahead.

Sure enough, someone came out.

Elder Changmei was in front, the head of the family and Jianchou and others were behind, and the last one was their "respected" master, Fudao Mountain People.

The Fudao mountain man shouted to the front one by one: "You answered me!"

In fact, at this time, I didn't go far when I saw sorrow, so I stopped helplessly and funny, but I swept the corner of my eye, and I found a few "fellow doormen" who disobeyed the elder's order and watched below.

Carefully let go of his eyes, and when he saw the sorrow, he found that countless eyes fell on him from far and near, bright and dark.

When she was about to say something, the exit became: "Master, let's talk about it later, I'm not sure." ”

Heavenly disk, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be ......

It's a little too mysterious.

Seeing sorrow, I always feel that my cultivation process has an indescribable weirdness, which is too smooth, but it makes people feel a little hairy.

At this moment, the people of Fudao Mountain had already come directly to them, and when they heard this, they were suspicious in their hearts.

As he walked, he muttered: "Alas, I told you a long time ago, light up all the Kun lines that can be lit up and then build the foundation, why are you so anxious? I think it took me a lot of time to explore the trend of those meridians in the end." How could it be so easy to light up all the bucket plates of one zhang? What's more, I was still a genius in the famous town of Nineteen Continents at that time......"

"Then Master has all of them lit up?"

Seeing the sorrow, he asked again.

“……”

Successfully choked to death by a sentence.

The mountain man of Fudao couldn't wait to stuff a chicken leg into her mouth: "Mountain man, I found out that you really learned from those stinky boys! How can you bully the old man like this?

"Oh......"

Every time I see the people of Fudao Mountain like this, I show a clear expression when I see sorrow.

The Fudao mountain people were almost blown up by this rebel.

Zheng Yue, who was walking a little ahead, listened, and his heart was simply happy, only pricking up his two ears and not interjecting. There's no way, who called him a genius who is neither a genius, nor a genius apprentice, let alone a genius apprentice?

Oops, oops, it's nice to be idle.

There was such a big movement early in the morning, and the people up and down the cliff were actually curious, although they were driven away, they just didn't dare to watch on the bright side, there were still many people like Shen Ji and Qu Zhengfeng, and they saw that the head of the group and others were talking and laughing, and they looked happy, and their hearts were a little blind.

The Scripture Pavilion was almost blown up, what else is there to be happy about?

The mind is more active, and immediately thinks of the sorrowful body.

Could it be that the elders said that this movement was made by the master of sorrow, and it turned out to be true?

People's ideas, when reasonable, always have a commonality.

So, after the Fudao Mountain People and the others left, many people raised their heads and looked at the strangely shaped hole: Could it really be that they were worried about the legs of the master?

The little fat man Jiang He also stretched out his chubby fingers and poked Chen Weishan who was standing beside him.

"What do you think?"

Chen Weishan has always been honest, he felt that his brothers were looking at him, and he was a little embarrassed.

Stretching out his hand and touching the back of his head, Chen Weishan said: "I think Senior Sister is quite powerful, but her legs are a little thicker, and even the wall is broken." ”

“……”

This IQ is completely incapable of normal conversation!

Jiang He weakly covered his face with his hands and said to Shen Zhi: "Fourth Senior Brother, you are right. ”

Shen Qiyushu flicked his sleeves in the wind and said, "Of course." However, I'm still very curious, seeing that Senior Sister Chou was in the Qi refining period before the retreat, how did she make such a big fuss...... Eh, what are they doing up there?"

Moving his gaze upwards, he followed the group of Fudao mountain people who had left before, and Shen Zhi was stunned as he spoke.

It turned out that led by the head Zheng Yin, Fudao Shanren and others all took the cloud ladder up and went to the higher Lanyue Palace.

Going to the Moon Hall is generally a meeting or a visitor.

Everyone has been in Yashan for a long time, and they all know it.

Qu Zhengfeng said lightly on the side: "Just now I saw that Elder Xi He came from outside, and I heard that three female cultivators were sent by Candle Cutting to find Senior Sister Chou." I didn't ask what it was. ”

After all, it's not his business, so it's inconvenient to inquire.

Shen Qi was immediately surprised, stretched out a hand to put it on Qu Zhengfeng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Second senior brother, don't hide it." I know you, you have always been the deepest hidden old fox in our Yashan, we have been fighting for so many years, and I am now defeated by you. In such a trivial matter, you leak the news?"

Some time ago, I was pinching to death, and I didn't know how much hatred I thought you two had, and in the blink of an eye, the two of you started to be good.

When the rest of the people saw it, they only saw each other with white eyes.

Qu Zhengfeng listened to Shen Qi's words, just shook his head lightly, and said, "I really don't know more." ”

"Since we don't know, let's just go and see it. ”

A rough, hoarse voice interjected from the side.

Everyone turned around in surprise, only to see the figure of the young man Luotuo, who disappeared directly in place, turned into a streamer, and fell to the stone pavilion leading to the Lanyue Palace.

The rest of the people were a little unexpected.

Qu Zhengfeng sighed: "In terms of action, our senior brothers, we are really not as good as Senior Brother Kou! Senior Brother Kou is not good at words, obsessed with swords, let him go up alone, I am a little uneasy." As your former senior brother, I have to worry a little, so let's go see Senior Brother Kou. ”

After that, he seemed to be a very responsible "second senior brother", and he directly rose up with his sword and rushed to the Lanyue Palace.

The chubby little Jiang He scolded directly: "Second senior brother is shameless, wait for me!"

"I'm going, you're all going, do you want to be so pitiful, take me one!" Shen Ji has always been a person who does not fall behind, and he doesn't want to think about it, so he chases after him with a flying sword.

In the same place, Chen Weishan, who had a tendon in his head, thought for a long time, and muttered: "Everyone goes, I will go too, follow everyone together, there will always be no mistake." ”

So, Chen Weishan dodged, and his figure dissipated in place, and when he looked at it again, he was already by the side of the little fat man Jiang He.

Several people tiptoed close to the Lanyue Palace.

At this moment, in the Lanyue Palace, Elder Xi He, who was the second seat of the four elders, was already standing in the hall.

He was born very short, only to the chest of Zheng Yin, the head of the house who had just walked in, but there was a big beard on his chin, which looked as if he was going to be dragged to the ground.

The bronze finch lantern holds the faint light of the fire, and it is still lit even in the daytime.

There was a series of footsteps outside, and Elder Xi He was not surprised at all, and directly turned around and saluted: "Meet the master, Uncle Fudao." ”

Zheng Yan put one hand on his shy stomach and walked out.

In the middle of the position, there is a throne, and ordinary Zheng Yin will never sit here, but with outsiders, it is different.

It's time to put on a show.

He flicked his sleeves and sat down first, and the Fudao mountain man who followed behind him sat down in the position next to him, obviously with an extremely high status. As for seeing sorrow, he was an apprentice of the Fudao mountain people, so he took advantage of the situation to stand beside the Fudao mountain people.

Seeing that he looked at the few people standing in the middle of the main hall, in addition to the elders of Yashan, there were also three female cultivators standing.

They were wearing clothes similar to Xu Lan'er that day, with two windows embroidered with emblems on the corners of their clothes, and they all looked like first-class water spirits.

The one standing at the front had a tear mole in the corner of his eye, which was quite calm, and the one in the middle looked a little mediocre, but the one standing at the back lowered his head, as if he was a little nervous, and he didn't know what he looked like.

Two windows, candle-cutting pie.

Why should we cut the candles in the west window?

Seeing that such a poem flashed in his mind, when he looked at a few people in the hall, it was a little strange.

It's too wasteful.

If the candle-cutting faction is full of scheming people like Xu Lan'er, it really lives up to such a good name.

When Elder Xihe saw that someone was coming, he stepped forward and said, "Master Qiqi, the three disciples of the Candle Cutting Sect are already in the hall. ”

This is a quote from the introduction.

When the three women in the rear heard this, they immediately stepped forward and saluted Zheng Invite together: "Juniors, wait to meet the head of Yashan." ”

Such a neat and delicate voice, sounding together in the hall, really has a particularly strange feeling.

Zheng Yu suddenly felt a little cold, quietly stretched out his hand, rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, but his face was not revealing at all, and said, "Three little friends, please get up." They are all monks of the left three thousand in the middle region, and they don't have to be so polite. I've heard that you're here to find Senior Sister?"

Big sister?

The female cultivator of the Candle-Cutting Sect with tears on her face at the head was also respected by her teacher in the Candle-Cutting Sect, named Zhou Baozhu, although she was not as good as Xu Lan'er, she was not far behind.

This time, she originally did her homework, knew the ins and outs of the matter, and also knew that she was an apprentice of the Fudao mountain people.

But now, she's a little blindsided.

Because, she was about to speak, calling Jianchou "Senior Sister".

A cold sweat was scared out of thin air, Zhou Baozhu took a breath, and then adjusted it in time, her strain was not bad, and she adjusted it in time to open her mouth.

"Back to Master Zheng, that's exactly the case. ”

She sank her heart and continued: "Xu Lan'er, a disciple of my Candle Cutting Sect, set off with several other sects in the Central Domain to go to the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, an isolated island in the world, some time ago. It's just that on the way back to Nineteen Continents, Senior Sister Xu in my sect was chased and killed by the unscrupulous enemies of the Wuyi Sect, and she was in a mess during the fight, and she accidentally fought with her predecessors......"

With "seniors", it's quite smart.

It's just that these words are not very clever.

Seeing that Chou was silently standing beside the Fudao mountain man, his eyes showed a bit of mockery.

It seems that his own construction is indeed wrong.

Zheng Yu and the people of Fudao Mountain, who were sitting at the top, first heard the ins and outs of the past, but now when they heard Zhou Baozhu's words of avoiding the important and light, their hearts were not very happy.

Why do you hear this so harshly?

Zheng Yue's little eyes flew down and landed on Zhou Baozhu's face.

Zhou Baozhu only felt that this head of Yashan was really different from the legend.

In the eyes of the world, Yashan is sublime and mysterious, and it is a place where masters come out.

Even Zhou Baozhu, when he passed by the Qianxiu Tomb under the Yashan Cableway, he couldn't help but shake his heart, but ......

How is the head of Yashan a ...... Fatso?

Zhou Baozhu couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, forcibly suppressed the weird feeling, and repeated the words of his master one by one.

"Yashan is respected by the three thousand sects in the middle region, and the candle-cutting sect is also one of them. Now that she accidentally hurt someone, although Senior Sister Xu was seriously injured, she felt guilty in her heart, and she was afraid that there would be something wrong between the two doors, so she specially begged the master and sent the juniors and other three people to come and apologize for the mistakes of the day. ”

Zhou Baozhu thought that in the last few sentences, his expression finally relaxed slightly.

"I hope that the seniors can forgive Senior Sister Xu for this mistake, regardless of the previous suspicions. The candle-cutting faction will also be grateful for the great grace of Yashan, and he will repay the great kindness of his predecessors and elders who saved their lives that day. ”

"Finished?"

Zheng Yu listened to her say a long list, and she was already impatient.

As soon as he heard that there was no sound in his ears, he lifted his eyelids, and finally gave Zhou Baozhu a straight eye.

Zhou Baozhu was stunned for a moment, but then felt a feeling of not being taken seriously at all.

The people of Yashan are too arrogant, right?

It's a pity that she is such a small role, and few people will take care of her mood.

The Fudao mountain man said cool words on the side, and said with a smile: "It seems to be finished." ”

"Oh. ”

Zheng Yin nodded and turned his head directly: "Senior sister, this is your business, what do you think?"

Zhou Baozhu and the other three also glanced at it hurriedly when they saluted.

Although the dress is plain and not bright, it can be seen at a glance that it is a woman. Black hair like a waterfall, eyebrows like picturesque, fair skin, rare elegance, although not necessarily stunning city, but standing on this hall, even do not lose color.

Hearing Zheng Yu ask her, Zhou Baozhu affirmed her identity: This is the first disciple of Fudao Mountain now, and the big disciple of Yashan is worried.

Seeing Chou standing beside him, he naturally had already understood Zhou Baozhu's words.

She saluted Zheng Invite before she walked out: "Master, I listened to a few words from this sister of the candle-cutting sect, and I don't understand something, I want to ask one or two, I don't know if it's okay?"

Zheng Yu nodded and looked at Zhou Baozhu.

The tears in the corners of Zhou Baozhu's eyes seemed to jump, and things seemed to be different from what she thought.

The feeling of this senior sister of Yashan is also different from what Xu Lan'er described before.

On the one hand, she was worried about the title of "sister of the candle-cutting faction", but on the other hand, she was nervous about the question she was about to export, and seeing Zheng Yu looking at herself, she didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly replied: "Please ask if you are worried senior." ”

Seeing that Chou moved a few steps from behind the Fudao Mountain Man, he paced to the center of the main hall, and bowed his head slightly, which was regarded as a greeting to this week's treasure beads.

The Fudao mountain man looked at her, and began to sigh in his heart: Sure enough, he is the apprentice he can receive, look at this posture, how leisurely, how oppressive, how domineering?

It seems that the title of the strongest female cultivator in Yashan is not suitable.

The people of Fudao Mountain happily decided: in the future, they will teach Jianchou to become the strongest monk in Yashan!

In the hall, Jianchou stood still, with a shallow smile on his lips, and seemed to be very friendly.

"Just now, you said that Xu Lan'er was hunted down and killed by the gangsters of the Wuyi Sect, but this person is Tao Zhang?"

“…… Be. ”

Zhou Baozhu didn't expect to ask such a question that he didn't want to do, and he was stunned for a moment.

She was obviously puzzled, but she was not ready to answer when she saw that she was worried, but continued to ask: "Tao Zhang of the Wuyi Sect is a villain, so do you know that Tao Zhang was robbed by Xu Lan'er and had one eye gouged out?"

Zhou Baozhu's pupils suddenly shrank, and an extremely bad premonition rose in his heart.

She smiled reluctantly and replied, "Seeing that the seniors misunderstood, that was a bad man's words, and I couldn't do it accurately." ”

"Yes. Seeing sorrow, he didn't deny it, "Not long after I first entered the cultivation realm, I really don't know about the grudges between your respective sects. Putting aside Tao Zhang's matter for the time being, I only ask, did your Senior Sister Xu only fight me by mistake during the battle?"

The bad premonition in my heart finally landed.

Zhou Baozhu knew that things had gone in the most tricky direction.

Cold sweat broke out in her palms, and when she raised her eyes, she saw sorrow, only to find that there was a mocking cold light in her eyes, as if she had seen through their intentions!

Senior Sister Xu was also seriously injured, and it was quite chaotic when she told her master about it, so she couldn't answer the doubts of her predecessors. ”

That's not admitting it.

Just from the attitude of the candle-cutting female cultivator in front of her, she knew completely what was going on.

The Candle Cutting Sect did not admit that Xu Lan'er had fought with Nie Xiaowan, and naturally they would not admit that Xu Lan'er actually used the "Lan Yuan Strike" to severely damage Nie Xiaowan in order to escape......

Since he doesn't admit anything, the so-called "apology" is indeed only for Yashan.

I also know what the idea of the candle-cutting pie is.

She couldn't help but chuckle out loud for a while, she really felt ridiculous.

"That's it, I don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, and I don't bother to play dumb riddles with you. Seeing this, he directly opened the skylight and questioned Zhou Baozhu, "Xu Lan'er severely injured Nie Xiaowan's junior sister in order to escape, can you admit it to the candle-cutting faction?"

This is a forced question, and it is also a little ruthless.

Zhou Baozhu is not a stupid person, she swept the head of Yashan who sat on the top to "watch the play", Zheng Yu and Fudao Shanren, and she already understood Yashan's attitude.

I didn't expect ......

I never expected that.

Everything after coming to Yashan is different from what the master deduced!

The master said that Yashan has not been involved in world affairs for a long time, and has no prestige outside, so he should not want to quarrel with other sects;

Shizun said that the monk is self-interested, and the grievances between Senior Sister Xu and Nie Xiaowan are the grievances between the two of them, and it is not the turn of the irrelevant Senior Sister Yashan to seek revenge;

Shizun also said that Senior Sister Yashan was not involved with Senior Sister Xu in the first place, let alone seriously injured, and she was just a first acquaintance with Nie Xiaowan and others, and she couldn't talk about a deep relationship, so she shouldn't wade into troubled waters.

……

This qiē is also the reason why Xu Lan'er chose to shoot at Nie Xiaowan.

But now, the qiē that Zhou Baozhu is facing is beyond the prediction of Shizun and Senior Sister Xu.

Seeing that I was worried, I saw Baozhu's expression change this week, but I didn't see her answer for a long time, and I didn't like it in my heart.

"I asked, can the Candle Cutting Sect admit that Xu Lan'er sneaked up on Nie Xiaowan. ”

“……”

Slowly, Zhou Baozhu raised his head, as if he had used all his strength to straighten his back in the main hall of Yashan.

Looking at the calm eyes of the sorrowful, Zhou Baozhu plucked up his courage and said: "Seeing that the sorrowful predecessors misunderstood, this matter is purely false. Although I have never said that I have always been good friends with Wu Yu Zhai, I have never had a grudge, if there is such a thing, how can Wu Yu Zhai swallow his anger and not come to the theory of the Candle Cutting School? ”

Open your eyes and tell nonsense!

Caution?

Even called her Shenyan?!

When you see sorrow, you almost want to sneer.

On this Yashan Moon Palace, tell the Yashan disciples to be cautious!

Zheng Invite and the people of Fudao Mountain, who were sitting on it, showed a surprised expression, and after a long time, Zheng Invite laughed strangely, but did not speak.

Seeing sorrow did not get angry, or rather, at least not angry at this moment.

She said: "Tao Zhang, who is hearsay, you don't recognize the candle-cutting faction, and you don't recognize the fact that I have seen with my own eyes. If you don't recognize them all, why do you have to go up to Yashan to apologize to me? Wouldn't it be better if you still close your eyes and deny me?"

"Senior Sister Xu is frank and open-minded, with a clear conscience, and she has no place to be sorry for her predecessors, but the scene was chaotic at the time, so there were mistakes. Zhou Baozhu said, "What's more, Yashan has a correct name, and Senior Sister Xu has the grace to save her life, and Senior Sister Xu is afraid that Yashan will misunderstand, so I will come to visit today." ”

Coming to visit?

It's clearly an uninvited guest!

Seeing sorrow, I remembered the tragic situation of Nie Xiaowan when she was seriously injured and fell into a coma that day, remembered the blood sprinkled on the sea from Qiye Island to Dengtian Island, and remembered the calmness of Zhang Sui and Zhou Mad, who were already weak to numbness......

She laughed suddenly, shook her head, and finally stopped looking at Zhou Baozhu and walked directly towards the main hall.

Zheng Yan looked at him with complicated eyes, and the same was true of the Fudao Mountain people next to him.

There are many things in the cultivation world that they are powerless to change.

Seeing sorrow, he took a step up and stepped onto the steps.

The chair of the Fudao mountain man was still eight steps above the steps, but it stopped when he saw that he was worried, and stopped on the first step.

Raised his eyes to look at Zheng Yin, and then looked at the Fudao mountain people.

She thought about it for a while, and turned around again, looking at the three people who came to her, the other two were already as pale as earth, and the most cowardly girl had already begun to tremble, only Zhou Baozhu was still calm.

Can't even hide their own lies, can't hide them, when they lie, don't they have a weak heart?

"Let me ask again, did Xu Lan'er really not hit Nie Xiaowan with a blow from Lan Yuan, who is famous for your candle-cutting faction?"

Lan Yuan's blow!

This is what Tao Zhang said at the beginning, and it is probably a very famous technique of the candle-cutting school, so it can be recognized by Tao Zhang at a glance.

I don't know, but she wants to ask like this.

Sure enough, when Zhou Baozhu heard the "Lan Yuan blow", his face changed greatly.

Different Dao techniques will cause different injuries, and the Lan Yuan strike of the Candle Cutting Sect does have its own special features.

Could it be that this senior sister of Yashan actually knows?

Zhou Baozhu was a little panicked for a while, and in a panic, he gritted his teeth and said: "Even if there is, it was because the situation was chaotic at that time, and Senior Sister Xu accidentally injured Nie Xiaowan is not necessarily." ”

"Accidental injury?"

Seeing that it was difficult to explain his inner feelings, he could only laugh to show contempt.

She stood tall not far in front of Zhou Baozhu and stared at her: "That's really unfortunate, I'm afraid that you will be injured by me!"

Zheng Yu suddenly shouted in his heart, "Well done", and almost stood up to cheer for his sorrow.

He forcibly held back his excitement, fanned his hand next to his face, and said in a long voice: "Yes, this scene is really chaotic right now......"

The mountain man next to him was almost happy to drop the sneaked chicken leg to the ground.

Zhou Baozhu's complexion was extremely ugly.

Seeing sorrow in front of her and singing and harmonizing with Zheng Yin, where could she not hear this meaning?

Today's Yashan group is considered a failure.

It's just that Yashan behaved like this, which really made Zhou Baozhu 10,000 unexpected, not to mention arrogant, but so unreasonable, it is really disgusting!

She finally sneered, and she didn't know that this so-called "Senior Sister Yashan" only had the details of the Qi refining period, so she only stared at it and said, "I didn't expect Yashan to be such a bullying sect, but it opened my eyes to the candle cutting sect......"

This is no longer a "disagreement".

One word, two words, three words......

Countless words!

Seeing that you should have listened to Shen Blame a long time ago, you don't have to waste time listening to this series of nonsense!

She lifted her eyes directly, raised the tail of her eyes, three points cold and seven points cold: "Draw the sword!"

Draw your sword!

Shen Ji and the others, who had been eavesdropping outside the hall, almost erupted together.