Chapter 10 Disorder

I don't know when the moon has disappeared, the stars in the sky are like ashes with embers, a miserable, the simple and solemn buildings of the Tianshui School are sparsely hung with a few large lanterns, flickering in the night wind, as if they will be extinguished at any time, Qi Yi's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, he searched for ten days and ten nights in the water, grass, rocks, and wild forests under Xihuangfeng Mountain, but he never found Yingzhu's body, why can a stinky boy who just watched the dead can survive? God is still so cruel after all, how could he let him go to the Tianshui Sect?" "This evil star, poison!" Qi Yi squinted at Ye Zongju, who was busy in the kitchen, smiled bitterly, seemed to think of something, and raised his voice and said, "It's rare that I am willing to promise you tonight and reconcile with you, so you made some vegetarian dishes to perfunctory me?"

Ye Zong is determined to be very good, if it weren't for the hard work of the senior brother and mother-in-law, I am afraid that I will have to work sideways with Qi Yi for the rest of my life, although I am a little tired after more than a dozen dishes, it is still worth it, and when I heard Qi Yi say this, he opened his mouth and asked, "Where are the chickens?" Before the sound fell, a bloody rooster that was still struggling fell from the sky, smashed directly on the top of Ye Zongdu's head, and rolled to the ground, Ye Zongdu's face turned white with fright, feeling that the slimy blood had seeped into the numb skin, and he sat on the ground with a plop, and when he panicked, he saw Qi Yi squatting in front of him with a smile on his face, and laughed softly: "What? It's just for you to burn a chicken, don't you want to?"

Ye Zongju didn't seem to hear what Qi Yi was saying, he only felt that the bloody tumbling and sinking of the sky would drown him and devour him, he desperately wanted to stand up, but it was as if he was imprisoned by the creature in front of him who had been scattered and could not be resurrected, and suddenly his abdomen was abnormally colic, and he even vomited out bitter yellow bile with a "wow" sound, and then, he was sore, and he was almost unconscious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Yi smiled coldly and said, "I can't see that your kid's fear of blood is so powerful, I'm really smart, it seems that it's not very difficult to deal with you!" In a daze, Ye Zongju only felt that his body was light, as if he was carried high by Qi Yi, and walked out of the kitchen, not knowing where to go......

The sky seemed to have the meaning of turning clear, but soon the wind was fierce, the cold wind was biting, and the original few lanterns finally turned into a line of white smoke in the swaying, whimpering and dispersed, just at this moment, a white light came in a blink of an eye, stopped in front of Qi Yi, Qi Yi was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly put down Ye Zongdu, saluted on one knee, and said respectfully: "Master!" The person in front of him is Mu Qingchen, the head of the Tianshui faction, although he is the head of the faction, but he is in his prime, and he has become a big tool early, wearing a white shirt floating like a distant cloud, and his demeanor is chic, but it is rare to smile all year round, perhaps the people who are burdened with heavy responsibilities are like this, he bowed his head slightly, and said: "Get up!" After he finished speaking, with a flick of his fingers, a few lanterns that had been extinguished seemed to be enchanted, and a few sounds of "Bi" lit up one by one, illuminating his indifferent and deep face.

Qi Yi glanced at Ye Zongju, who was in a coma, and didn't know what to say, so he had to be silent, and listened to Mu Qingchen say: "This young man is your senior brother invited to come up the mountain?" Qi Yi nodded and said: "Yes, but he has a fear of blood, and he is still in a coma at this time, the disciple made an appointment with him tonight, roast the chicken and drink, but he fainted when he saw the chicken blood, the disciple was about to send him to the senior brother, asking for a way, and now he meets the master, and asks the master to take a look for him." ”

Mu Qingchen swept his eyes at Ye Zongdu, his eyebrows were as silent as water, and said: "You help him go back to rest, he will wake up tomorrow, not surprising, don't worry, if he wakes up, ask him to go to Fushui Hall to find me." Qi Yi replied: "Yes, Master!" Mu Qingchen nodded, turned to look at the empty night sky, his face was stunned, he felt that Qi Yi was standing behind him, and did not leave, and asked: "Qi Yi, are you curious why I want to let your senior brother go down the mountain to find the dead?" Qi Yi thought for a while and said: "That Ying Liaohua found him before us, he wanted to incite the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes and achieve his goal, Master, you don't want to see the chaos in the world, and you want to cut off the road to rebirth before that." Mu Qingchen said slowly: "You found the dead book first, but you like Yingzhu, so you deliberately slowed her down, right?"

Qi Yi panicked in his heart, lowered his head and said, "Master, I, I should die!" Mu Qingchen continued: "You are a smart person, you have already expected that the death plan will bring disaster to my Tianshui faction, so you want to get rid of this young man under the pretense of Yingzhu's death, am I wrong?" Qi Yi knelt down and said, "Master, I don't understand, why did our Tianshui faction fall into this chaos in the future?" In an ordinary chivalrous battle, I will definitely throw my head, spill my blood, and have no regrets, but now, because he is alone, he will destroy the lives of hundreds of our brothers and sisters in the entire Tianshui Sect, and the fire of the cloth is the provocation of that group of people to us, Master!" I knocked my head a few times, and the beautiful woman was gone, vividly, and I was even more sad.

Mu Qingchen sighed slightly, and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: " You only know one of them, but you don't know that the founding patriarch of our Tianshui faction is the head of the empty chip that the people of the world rose up to attack two hundred years ago, after his death, there are few disciples left in our Tianshui faction, and after a hundred years, how many generations have changed, these things have gradually been forgotten, so Master Tai has re-created our Tianshui faction, and the rules have changed a lot, you can say that you are a Taoist, or you can say no, it is not important, the important thing is that one day we will return our ancestor to a fair, so we should be grateful to this young man, instead of trying to harm him, if I didn't stop you in time, I am afraid that he has now been thrown off the cliff by you, and there is no way to return to the sky。 ”

Qi Yi listened, pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled, and suddenly slapped himself in the mouth, and said: "What the master taught is that the disciple almost made a big mistake and almost ruined my sect's secrets, I promise that I will never embarrass him again in the future, and I will protect him well!" Mu Qingchen turned around and said with a serious face: "It's good that you finally figured it out, of course the other junior disciples also have doubts in their hearts, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and this matter must not be made public, so as not to cause a catastrophe!" Without waiting for Qi Yi to respond again, the person had already turned into a cloud of white smoke, floating on the top of the mountain, getting fainter and fainter, and disappeared into the Fushui Palace.

The sun was shining, everything was high, Ye Zongju woke up from the warm wind that was as weak as water, and when he saw Qi Yi, it was like seeing a creditor, so he immediately turned over and got out of bed, stood up straight and said: "Senior Brother Qi Yi, I don't mean to be lazy, I also don't understand, sometimes, I just don't want to sleep, but I just fall asleep, I'll go and help you burn a fat chicken again!" he said, rolled up his two sleeves, and was about to leave.

Qi Yi suddenly smiled and said, "No, you just need to be good, I have forgiven you." Ye Zong was unbelievable for such a huge change, but this was also very good, so he pushed the boat down the river and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qi Yi, by the way, can you tell me who set the fire to the cloth shop at the bottom of the mountain in the first place?

Qi Yi simply removed the conversation and said, "By the way, the master wants you to go to the Fushui Hall to find him, it seems that he wants to accept you as an apprentice!" Ye Zongzhu jumped when he heard this: "But really?" Without waiting for Qi Yi to say anything more, the person had already taken the door and ran in the direction of the Fushui Palace.

Fushui Hall is the main hall of Tianshui faction, like a fairyland among the mountains where the jade wants to drop, no one cleans here all year round, not that the disciples are lazy, because there is no need to do this here, when the wind gathers, the leaves fly like butterflies, when the wind goes, the bright moon reflects the stone, does not stain the dust and mud, does not smoke the sewage, even the people who live in it are like clouds and mist, ethereal and ethereal, mysterious and remarkable, "Fushui Palace, Mu Qingchen" has become the yearning of men in the world for "Fushui Palace", and women love "Mu Qingchen", which is hidden and long, endless.

Seeing that the Fushui Hall was in front of him, Ye Zongdu ran faster and faster on the spotless bluestone steps, he had only seen Mu Qingchen once, when he had just gone up the mountain with You Shuihan, Mu Qingchen took a look at it from afar outside the Fushui Palace, and went indifferently, in Ye Zongdu's opinion, Mu Qingchen is a big rooster who likes to put on a big shelf and is pretentious, but there is no way, who let You Shuihan be such a good person to symmetricate him as a master, I think he must also have something extraordinary, as long as he is willing to accept himself as an apprentice, at least he has to worry about food and clothing and sleep, Seeing the four dazzling and flashing big characters of "Fushui Palace", he smiled long: "I'm finally here!"

"I can't help myself! A milky child, the senior brother just praised you a few words, so he kicked his nose on his face and broke into the Fushui Palace!" Ye Zongju was full of interest, and suddenly heard a piercing sigh, and outside the Fushui Hall was like a ghost, three white-clothed disciples appeared, and between the words, Ye Zongdu surrounded him in the middle, his eyes were like thorns.

"Who are you?" Ye Zongju glared at a disciple with a face full of horizontal lines and upturned eyebrows, and argued: "It was the master who asked me to come, no matter what happened to the senior brother, Senior Brother Qi Yi can prove it!" This disciple shook his hand and punched Ye Zongdu's chest a few times, and said in a low voice: "Don't use Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother to press me, I, Pei Changdao, am not afraid of anyone except Master, I tell you, you'd better be honest with me, otherwise, I'll split your brain!"

This punch made Ye Zongdu's stomach empty and his breath was not smooth, and he scolded after a long time: "Tianshui Sect has people like you, just like rat feces in porridge!" When the other two disciples heard this, they blocked left and right, and tried their best against Ye Zongdu, and beat him violently like a lost dog, when water and fire were incompatible, the door of the Fushui Hall opened leisurely, as if its opening was just a random one.

Mu Qingchen's gaze fell on Ye Zongdu's indiscriminate face, and said lightly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come in!" After he finished speaking, he turned around empty-eyed, not caring at all about what kind of life-and-death dispute had happened outside the door just now, "I want to go down the mountain!" Ye Zongju was full of anger, with a sonorous thought in his heart, he turned around and went down the stairs angrily.

"What kind of sect is this, I thought it was really that good, it turned out that all of them were evil ghosts, my Uncle Ye Zongdu went up the mountain to be a guest, and I didn't dig your ancestral grave, and I fought a bird's egg? What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

"You Shui Han, when I went up the mountain, I said that I could leave when I wanted to, and you promised me, I want to leave now, what are you stopping me from?" Ye Zongju put aside everything, pointed at You Shui Han's nose and shouted, it seemed that this suffering could no longer be endured, You Shui Han was not impatient, and said with a pleasant face: "You should always tell me what happened? You leave so unhappily, I don't feel good in my heart, right?" Ye Zongju's eyes were red, and he said with anger: " Your three junior brothers punched and kicked me in a good manner, and that Mu Qingchen looked at me with injured eyes, as if I deserved it, do you say that I am angry? If one day, there is a pile of white bones left, I am afraid that he will only swing his sleeves and throw me everywhere!"

"Ah?hahaha......" After You Shuihan heard Ye Zongdu's crying, he suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Zongdu, why do you sound a little jealous when you say this?" When Ye Zongdui heard this, he was furious, pushed vigorously, and shouted: "I'm jealous of the wind? If one day, I have to lift your mountain nest!"