Chapter 62: The Storm Rises
The victory and defeat have been divided, even if the rest of the people are a little stunned, but Leng Feiyan's identity is there, no one dares to speak, and the martial arts arena is suddenly silent. Leng Feiyan didn't mean that he couldn't afford to lose, and he didn't care about the victory or defeat, so he put his sword into the sheath and dispersed the crowd: "It turns out that Brother Wenren also understands martial arts?"
"By chance, can Brother Fei Yan take a step to speak. Wen Renran understands that since he has used the Xuanzi technique in front of the public, then today's matter will definitely reach Mo Shangchen's ears, and he doesn't know which side he stands on.
However, Wen Renran had no intention of having a relationship with Mo Shangchen, he contacted Yi Boshu, explaining that the matter must have reached the point where he had to send it, and it didn't matter if he was noticed by him sooner or later.
"Take a step to speak? Brother Wenren come with me. Leng Feiyan bowed, turned around and led Wen Renran to his study.
In Leng Feiyan's study, there are simply a few tables and chairs, a row of bookshelves standing quietly behind the desk, and a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. The whole study is clean and tidy, and there is no trivial decoration in addition, which can appreciate the character of people.
"Brother Wenren, please be seated. β
"Thank you. β
After the two of them sat down, they said coldly: "Brother Wenren, I don't know what you want to say to me?"
"About my visit to Sanhuai City this time. β
"Didn't Brother Wenren come to Sanhuai City to watch the ceremony as in previous years?" Hearing what Ren Ran said, Leng Feiyan seemed to have noticed something and asked.
Wen Renran shook his head, and sure enough, Leng Feiyan was kept in the dark from the beginning. As long as Mo Shangchen forged evidence of Leng Feiyan's crime, after he was killed by Xu Xing, he sorted out a piece of evidence, and then the people sent by Confucianism brought the evidence back to the Confucian world. So even if this matter is on a business trip in the future, in the eyes of others, I am afraid it will only be a farce caused by a misunderstanding, and at most it will be a suspenseful case. At that time, Xu Xing was ashamed and left Sanhuai City, and the entire Sanhuai City became Mo Shangchen in charge alone, which was really a good calculation!
"The reason why I came to Sanhuai City this time is that in addition to watching the ceremony, there is another thing on my side. Wen Renran said frankly: "Before I left, the Confucian world received a letter from the great Confucian assistant, which was about the matter between Brother Fei Yan and the second Confucian assistant. β
"What happened between me and my second brother?" Leng Feiyan frowned and said, "Brother Wenren is referring to the martial idiot style and the protΓ©gΓ© fighting each other?"
"Yes, yes. β
"Why did Big Brother do this?"
"The meaning of the Great Confucian Auxiliary is to let the Confucian Sect send someone to mediate the conflict between you and the Second Confucian Assistant. β
"The contradiction between me and my second brother?" Leng Feiyan felt a kind of indescribable in his heart, if he said that there were the most contradictions, it was indeed his own subordinates and Xu Xing's subordinates who had the most fierce quarrel. But the beginning of the matter should be the person who revealed that he had learned martial arts outside of Confucianism. Based on his own understanding of the second brother Xu Xing, would he be like that? But the eldest brother ...... No, without evidence, you can't doubt anyone!
"Yes, I don't know what Brother Yan thinks about this?"
"I have a very good relationship with my second brother, and the conflict between my protΓ©gΓ©s has not affected the relationship between me and him. Leng Fei grimaced, and replied flatly: "As for the battle between protΓ©gΓ©s, it is just an ordinary competition, and it has no intention of making trouble. β
Leng Feiyan didn't want to think like that, Wen Renran didn't want to press too hard, and mentioning it at the moment was just planting a seed of doubt in his heart. I hope that when the incident happens, he can have a better brain, so that he will not be in a hurry to die immediately if anyone forges a letter for him.
Wen Renran asked noncommittally: "If Brother Yan said so, where do you want to put the great Confucian assistant? β
"What do you mean by Brother Wenren......
The person in front of him seemed to mean something, could it be that Wen Renran was suspicious that it was not Xu Xing, but Mo Shangchen? Leng Feiyan was not unwise, but he didn't want to think deeply, if there was no evidence, he shouldn't waver in his brotherly feelings! Leng Feiyan immediately shook his head: "The eldest brother may just be worried about me and the second brother, so I asked Brother Wenren to mediate." However, Leng Feiyan hereby assures that there is no contradiction between me and my second brother, and this time I am afraid that my brother will return in vain. β
These fellows from Confucianism are always so rigid, they obviously have doubts in their hearts, and they always disagree with it on their faces, saying that they are pedantic or what...... Fortunately, Leng Feiyan is not arrogant and laughs at Hongchen, otherwise in his eyes, I am afraid that it will be malicious provocation, a traitor, your sin is unforgivable!
Wen Renran took a step back and said, "Since this is the case, I won't ask more about this matter, it's better to say something else." I've heard that the Tianhuai Wood is the treasure of the Sanhuai Town, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to see it?"
Leng Feiyan didn't ask any more questions when he heard this, and while he was relieved, doubts also splashed in his heart. Is it the second brother or the eldest brother, and why do you want to sell yourself...... There is no evidence in this matter, should I doubt it? The chaotic mind disturbed his mind, and when he heard about Tianhuaimu, Leng Feiyan took the opportunity to step down: "Brother Wenren wants to see Tianhuaimu, Leng Feiyan should serve"
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Time flies, and Sanhuai City turns from late autumn to early winter. It took a long time for the martial arts competition to be tested, and the many contradictions that occurred between Leng Feiyan and Xu Xingmen that day were like a fuse, igniting the quiet atmosphere in Sanhuai City. should have left the place "gloomily", because something happened in Sanhuai City, so he naturally had to stay.
After the first snowfall, the land is covered in snow. Wen Renran stood quietly in front of the academy, looking at a delicate and charming woman, sneaking out, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this woman was none other than Xu Xing's sister, Xu Yingci ...... It's out of the hole!
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Secluded and secluded flower dwelling, the four seasons of the year are unknown, cherished flowers do not have a fixed flowering period, and at the same time compete to bloom, purple and red, it is a superb view in the world. Being in it, it is refreshing and pleasant, completely forgetting all kinds of unhappiness in the rivers and lakes.
Yi Xianchou has been coming to Xiqiu for dozens of days, and the kung fu of Heaven and Earth Wuji can be regarded as just entering the door. Judging from this progress, without a year or two of hard work, I am afraid it will be difficult to even practice a style. Xiqiu is a good place, but when I think about the hardships, I always feel that I can't waste my time here. At that time, I am afraid that the graceful bell and the rugged passerby will not know how long they have been dead, and every qiΔ they have tried will be meaningless.
In the hundred gardens, a person in blue clothes and blue hair, carrying forgetfulness, a black feather fan in his hand waved from time to time on his chest, quite leisurely. Looking at his face, there is fortitude and awe-inspiring between his eyebrows, and he has the pride of shouldering the injustice of the world. He is the head of the three monarchs of Xiqiu, the king of the ant sky and the sea.
Seeing Yi Xianchou coming over, Hai Yanjun asked, "Today's work is complete?"
"Yes. β
Yi Xianchou hesitated how to explain to Hai Yanjun that he wanted to leave, and after thinking about it, he had to say a few words first. Otherwise, I will have to leave when I first come, and I haven't practiced kung fu, so it's always a little rude. Yi Xianchou asked: "Senior, junior has something I don't know whether to ask or not." β
"What?"
"Why do the predecessors call the one-page book predecessors Brahma?"
"Whether it's a page of a book or Brahma, there are some things that even he may not know. The feather fan in Hai Yanjun's hand waved lightly, looked at Yi Xian's sad expression carefully, and asked with a smile: "I see that you are asking about whether this matter is false, and what you have in the picture is true, you might as well say it bluntly." β
"I ......"
"You're wondering why I've been letting you relax all this time, instead of helping you to become heaven and earth. β
"The seniors do their best when they instruct, how dare the younger generations doubt and complain. β
"Why bother to talk about it? A body has its own providence to determine the number, and right and wrong cannot be justified by strong words. It is about Brahma's fate, and it is difficult to explain the martyr. β
The sea mourning monarch refused to be free and easy, which made people feel bad. For a page of the book, the sea has always spared no effort. Only the Emperor of the Sea can let Brahma, who wants to spend all the world's fools, rely on it a little. Even if Yi Xian is brought by a page of books, but it is related to the life and death of a page of books, and the fate of Brahma, if Yi Xian is not known, he can't say it clearly.
Hai Yanjun is not in a hurry, and his concerns are also clear to Yi Xianchou, but Yi Xianchou can't go on like this, so Yi Xianchou had no choice but to ask: "Destiny?"
"Huh?" Sea Death's eyes showed a hint of color, and asked, "You, why do you think so?"
This matter can't be said in too much detail, Yi Xian thought about it, and explained: "In recent days, the seniors have been doing their best to guide the younger generations, and the younger generations are grateful. But forgive the courage of the juniors, even if the stunt of Heaven and Earth Wuji is not easy to practice, it will not take a few days to continue to practice, I am afraid that the seniors are deliberately slowing down the progress. But after dozens of days of getting along, the seniors should be above board, and the younger generations are convinced that the seniors are not sincere and deceitful. The Heaven and Earth of Thought Wuji can completely destroy the three-way judgment, and the three-way judgment is a villain, and the predecessors have no reason to cover up. Therefore, unless it is a matter of a page of the book destiny, the predecessors should not be embarrassed. β
Hai Yanjun was stunned for a moment, and then said with a long smile: "Heh! The back waves of the Yangtze River are better than the front waves, and the new people in the world chase the old people." β
With a sigh, Hai Yanjun shook his feather fan and asked, "You have talked so much to me, but you are in a hurry to leave Xiqiu?"
"Yes, the juniors have some things to do. β
"Then you're going to have to eat rotten heads from tomorrow. β
"Huh?"
"I will do my best to help you cultivate the clouds and walk left, so that you will not suffer in the face of the three-way judgment. Since you understand the fate of Brahma, and you are the person brought by Brahma to Xiqiu, you will not blindly judge the three paths, and you should handle the severity of the matter by yourself......" At this point, the sea mourner seemed to sense that something important was happening, and the feather fan in his hand tightened, and said: "It's not good, Brahma has an accident." β
"Something?" Yi Xian was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "How do seniors know that it's not a page of heavenly book to cross the trek?"
"A page of Heavenly Book Trek? ha, a good page of Heavenly Book Trek!"