Chapter 11 Between Gains and Losses
"You stop me!" You Shui Han shouted violently, and his body rose with the sound, carrying Ye Zongzhu into a cloud of green smoke in the mountains, and then looking for the two of them in the vastness, looking at the timing, the two of them were already looking at each other on the sparkling and attractive water, "Why did you go back on your word? I don't need you to take care of it!" Ye Zongju was a little admired and envious of You Shuihan's martial arts cultivation at first, but now these envy turned into a kind of resentment of doing whatever he wanted and oppressing others, and glared angrily: "I want to leave, I don't want to stay in this place that doesn't speak of heavenly reason!"
You Shuihan's face was serious, but he quickly returned to the past, as if in his eyes, he always regarded Ye Zong as a child, and adults would not care about anything with children, but Ye Zong would never think so, in his heart, except for the dead grandfather who could give him family affection, everyone else was acting, and would never care about his own life or death, at this time, You Shuihan's face seemed to him to be a fake compassionate tiger head!
"You want to leave, but where are you going?" You Shuihan looked at this stubborn and angry young man, and smiled: "I still treat you as a friend, here, let's count it as a farewell!" Ye Zongju frowned, and said angrily: "Who treats you as a friend?" Let me ask you, does Mu Qingchen accept me as an apprentice?" You Shuihan nodded and said solemnly: "The head of the family has promised to accept you as an apprentice, I can guarantee this." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Then why doesn't he care about my life or death? I was almost beaten to death outside, he ......" Ye Zong's voice fell like rain, tears flashed on his dark eyes, this was the first time after his grandfather's death that he felt lonely and helpless, just like in the hearts of those villagers, he was already a dead man, but the world is so big, there are so many creatures, a wild cat can survive, let alone a youthful person? ! Soon he gritted his teeth and said firmly: " No matter how good his martial arts are and how famous his reputation is, in my opinion, he is also a ruthless and unrighteous villain, and I will not follow such a person to ruin my life!"
You Shui Han stepped forward and stroked his back, looked at him gently, and said, "What do you think of me, is it much better than him in your eyes?" Ye Zong nodded slightly, looked at You Shui Han seriously, and said, "At least, you are the first person who cares if I am happy or not." You Shui Han took a long breath and said: "There are still people in the world who are good people in your eyes, life in the world, don't care too much about what others think of you, people you don't like to see, do they all deserve to die? You can understand that the head of the sect connived at the disciples, but you shouldn't just care about what you see, maybe those three disciples are now kneeling outside the hall and accepting punishment, you have to remember that your own affairs must be solved by yourself, don't always let others clean up the mess for you, you will have to survive independently one day, and learn to endure some small things. ”
Ye Zongju's heart gradually calmed down, recalling the tragic scene when his grandfather died, if You Shuihan knew, he was afraid that he would be like those villagers, and avoid it, it was rare for him to comfort himself so calmly now, what did he still care, thinking of this, knowing that You Shuihan was really treating himself well, and he really shouldn't hide anything, he smiled heartily, and asked: "You are trying so hard to keep me, Qi Yi must have told you something, if I am just an ordinary beggar, what should you do?"
You Shuihan carried his hands on his back, the breeze came slowly, the white clothes were better than the snow, and he smiled indifferently: "You are just a very ordinary child, what's so special?" Everyone has secrets, it's up to you to decide whether you say it or not, no one in the Tianshui Sect will force you, as for the mountain, it depends on whether you have the ability to let others take you can't do anything." ”
"I know what you mean, but I was rude before, and I was afraid that Master would not accept me as an apprentice again. Ye Zongzhu muttered to himself, turned around and peeked at You Shuihan again, thinking about what to do?
You Shuihan seemed to have heard of it, and then said: "Don't speculate on the mind of the head of the house, he is not you, you are not him, and the name of the head of the house should not be said casually, otherwise, I will not spare you, go back with me and study hard." ”
This time, how many years of Hua is like flowing water in the mountains, and there is no trace.
In this world, there seems to be no change except for the sky, there is still a person in the Fushui Palace, a lamp and a breath, but outside the hall, there is an extra seven-foot-tall, energetic, lawless white-clothed disciple, five out of twenty, a living tiger and a dragon, the long sword in his hand makes the moon see the moon hidden, the sun sees the sunset, and the towering mountain tip is also cut off by him for no reason, and even the water source buried thousands of feet on the ground was also pouted by him and soared into the sky, Tianshui Sect except for "Mu Qingchen" is "Ye Zongdu" , the former is hidden in the valley, the latter is shocking the heavens, the reason why it is hidden in the mountains and famous all over the world, is because of the provocative master of the rivers and lakes "Corpse King" a year ago.
The real name of the "Fraudulent Corpse King" is Chu Chujiang, and he is so free that he is almost forgotten in his so-called "Fraudulent Corpse Castle", but his swordsmanship that can still make people walk around as if there is nothing to do after killing people is terrifying and terrifying! The same sunny and cloudless and bloodless weather, a disciple with a strong martial arts hand holding a long sword died violently in the Fushui Hall in front of everyone's eyes, this scene was like a midnight death, a powerful ghost asking for his life, even Mu Qingchen's face changed very strangely, and then, it was the fingertips of the Corpse King who pinched a short sword that looked like a child's plaything of no more than two inches, swaggered into the Fushui Palace, rolled around in the hall at will, and when he got up again, the inconspicuous sword tip in his hand was carrying a bright red blood droplet, everyone was shocked, and they carefully checked their bodies, and their luck was swallowed, but just when the Corpse King was triumphant and thought that he was invincible in the world, his hand holding the short sword fell to the ground by mistake, Suddenly, black blood splashed without any warning, the Fushui Hall was silent, Mu Qingchen stood up, standing still, how could there be a sword technique in this world that was so fast that he couldn't catch up with the wind and shadows?
The Corpse King was bleeding like an infusion, and left in a huff, and asked before leaving: "The disciples of the Tianshui Sect have such great ability, I will not believe that the Corpse King is a ghost, it is definitely not something that your Tianshui Sect can teach, Mu Qingchen, who is this person?"
Mu Qingchen replied: "You are already seriously injured, why do you need to ask!"
To this day, the disciples have not figured out whose blood on his sword is in the end, only knowing that when the disciples were in a hurry and greedy for life and afraid of death, Ye Zongju stood calmly and calmly, and mercilessly left a sentence: "Use the way of others to govern the body of others!" After a long time, this matter was over, but Ye Zongju unconsciously became famous because of this sentence.
Qi Yi suddenly asked him what happened to this incident, and he couldn't say why, he thought for a long time, and replied: "At that time, I felt a little itchy on my body, and then I saw a hand about to choke my neck, so I took a sword and cut it down, but I promise that hand is not the hand of the corpse king." Qi Yi laughed and said, "You have hallucinations? Perhaps, it was cut down by the master in charge! That person is self-inflicted!"
Life has become more interesting because of this, the swordsmanship of the Tianshui School has been integrated, flowing into the blood, thinking that it has reached the point of "others can't do anything about me", but there is a feeling of home, Ye Zongju no longer has the intention of leaving, following Qi Yi, You Shui Han They practice martial arts, meditate, participate in Zen, enlightenment, up to the Yellow Emperor, down to the Mao bandits, even the Four Books and Five Classics, and the medical classics have been read a lot, life is dull, but they are all improving, this day, after practicing martial arts, lying on the old pine and crossing Erlang's legs, Qi Yi asked again:" Do you have a better phobia?"
Ye Zongju looked dazed, and said, "What do you mean by this? Where did I get the problem?" Qi Yi frowned, and then asked: "You didn't feel uncomfortable when you saw blood?" Ye Zong didn't care about it, waved his hand and said, "Are you joking? How can I be afraid of blood? If that's the case, wouldn't anyone be able to knock me down?" Qi Yi suddenly pushed him to the ground and said sharply: "Is this true?" Ye Zongju sneered and said unhappily: "What do you mean? curse me?!" After speaking, he hit Qi Yi's nose hard.
Mu Qingchen was far away outside the Fushui Palace, seeing this scene from afar, his eyebrows were furrowed, and suddenly he went like starlight, and soon, some disciples saw that the cold fire rushed to the Fushui Palace, and closed the door tightly, like this, unprecedented.