Chapter 2 Do you want to go?

"Please. ”

The third elder nodded slightly, no matter whether the person wanted to ask for mercy or do something, after all, he was a guest from afar, and he couldn't help but give face. As for the change in Ning Yue's face, he also saw it in his eyes, and smiled coldly in his heart.

At the guest table, the man spoke again: "If I am not mistaken, this person seems to have some trouble with my Qingshan Sword Sect?" At the beginning, I sent my disciple down the mountain to practice, but he was injured for no reason. ”

Sure enough, it's this stubble!

Suddenly, Ning Yue's eyes changed, but before he could speak, someone from another sect spoke up and said coldly: "My Aodaomen also saw this kid familiar, and I remembered that more than half a year ago, he injured several people I sent and robbed them of their money. ”

"As soon as you say this, I also remember, my Heyu Sect was also provoked by this kid, and several disciples themselves were drinking tea and chatting in the teahouse, but they were all beaten down and injured by him suddenly rushing out. ”

With the voice of a third person, the entire hall was completely chaotic, and the disciples of the seven sects present were all talking.

"No wonder Ning Yue is so frustrated, it turned out that it wasn't a good thing before!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't meet him when I was training outside......"

"Hmph, it's really worthy of being a wild child who was picked up, but he is not educated, I said that this Ning Yue is not a good thing!"

All kinds of insulting voices came into his ears, Ning Yue's shoulders trembled, and the anger in his heart was churning, and the most unbearable thing was to be called a wild seed.

He came from a humble background, and he didn't even know who his parents were. Sixteen years ago, an elder of the sect picked him up, so he has always been looked down upon by the rest of the disciples.

originally thought that he could make up for all this with his own efforts, but he didn't expect that with the growth of strength, he would get more cold words and jealousy, and he was more and more excluded.

What he didn't expect was that today, he would fall into such a situation, and no one would help him speak.

Wrong!

With a slight glance, in the inner disciple seat, Ning Yue saw a familiar face, and the other party was also looking at him, unlike others, there was a concern in her eyes.

Shaking her head, Ning Yue motioned for her not to make a sound.

In this situation, it is impossible to overturn the case, so don't involve her again.

However, of course, this matter can't just be left that way.

Rumble!

"Shut up Lao Tzu!"

He slammed his fist into the ground, and the surging force shook the floor, instantly cracking dozens of slender cracks.

In the midst of the shock, the hall returned to calm, and hundreds of people looked at Ning Yue in disbelief, especially on the inner disciple seat, a group of people couldn't believe it.

When did Ning Yue have such strength?

Looking at the crack below, the third elder snorted: "What a strong strength! I didn't expect that this time you killed your fellow sect, and you actually cultivated to the next level, stepping into the ninth level of the Yuanwu Realm. But if you don't have the right mind, it's harmful and useless!"

Ignoring the three elders, Ning Yue raised his hand and pointed to the guest seat, and shouted with a gloomy face: "Qingshan Sword Sect, what do you mean that I injured your disciples for no reason? Bullying the weak and bullying the common people, am I not teaching the right lesson? Ambush', and ask the victim for compensation, you are really shameless to the extreme!"

Looking around, his voice became even higher-pitched.

"I want to ask, as a martial artist, since I should support justice, punish evil and promote good, what is wrong with me?"

"Ning Yue, until now, you still want to confuse right and wrong!"

At the elder's seat, another person scolded angrily, and his white beard and white hair fluttered gently.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion saluted together. Now that the Pavilion Master is in retreat, this Great Elder is the highest authority in the Pavilion.

Of course, Ning Yue did not salute.

"What I would rather say today is true. As for whether you believe it or not, whatever!"

When the words fell, he turned and left, but before he could take a few steps, someone was already blocking the door.

"Sinner Ning Yue, where do you want to go!"

Glancing at the three elders who were blocking in front of him, Ning Yue snorted: "The sky and the earth are big, where can I go? ”

At the same time, he tugged at his chest, and the brand-new blue-and-white disciple robe fell to the ground.

"Don't bother the elders to expel me from the sect, today, it's not that you don't want me, but that I'd rather look down on this Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, and I'll never be a disciple here anymore!"

Glancing at the robe that was stepped on by Ning Yue, the third elder suddenly became angry and shouted: "Ning Yue, when do you still want to be arrogant? Don't forget, mutilating the same sect is not as simple as expelling the master, but abolishing cultivation and beheading in public!"

"Abolish the cultivation and behead it in public?"

Snorting and laughing, Ning Yue's eyes were full of coldness.

"You guys, you don't have this qualification!"

"So, does the old man have it?" the great elder scolded, raised his hand in the air and grabbed it, only to see that the void suddenly burst into a circle of waves, which had invisibly condensed into more than ten cage fences, besieging Ning Yue in the middle.

However, Ning Yue's face still did not change: "You don't have it either." ”

Laugh at!

In the blink of an eye, a flash of brilliant sword light flickered, and the invisible confinement in the void suddenly cracked into several pieces.

At the same moment, a figure carrying a long sword appeared directly below the elder's seat, his eyes closed, and he sighed, "Then, can I be qualified?"

His body trembled suddenly, and Ning Yue quickly turned around and knelt down.

"Disciple Ning Yue, meet the master. ”

In the entire Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, there was only one person who could make him lower his arrogant head.

The sword-wielding elder is the strongest under the pavilion master. Sixteen years ago, it was he who picked up Ning Yue in infancy, like a master and a father.

"Since you are no longer a disciple of my Yunxu Sword Pavilion, I don't dare to be this master. The sword-wielding elder shook his head, raised his hand a little, and the sword qi suddenly appeared sharp and cold.

Laugh at!

A pillar of blood splashed from under Ning Yue's ribs, and Sen Leng's sword qi penetrated his body, but it was just the right size, and the injury was not fatal.

"For the sake of the master and apprentice, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. If you waste half of your cultivation, you can still practice it in the future, but it will be even more difficult. Let's go, there's no room for you here. ”

Seeing this, the Great Elder still wanted to say, but he wanted to say it and stopped.

The Pavilion Master had warned him that the Sword Elder would not directly intervene in the affairs of the sect, but if he had a decision, no one would be allowed to interfere.

"Thank you for the grace of not killing, and the disciple Ning Yue will thank you. ”

Bang!

Heavy three kowtows, the forehead is very heavy, and the wound under the ribs is even more serious, but Ning Yue feels that these are no match for the pain in his heart.

Turning and walking, he stumbled and stumbled, leaving a trail of scarlet blood along the way.

Looking at the lonely back in the distance, no one stopped him from anyone present.

Along the way, there were a lot of people pointing fingers, Ning Yue returned to his hut lonely, he took a few last glances with some nostalgia, he has lived here since he was picked up, but he didn't expect to leave on such a day.

Things that need to be packed, not much.

He touched the wound under his ribs again, and the faint sticky and cool feeling touched his fingertips, and he sighed softly.

The sword elder actually lied in front of everyone, that sword qi could not destroy his cultivation, but only caused a temporary wound to cause his breath to be low on the surface, and at the same time, he also popped out a high-grade ointment and applied it to his wound.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life. Master, thank you, I know you also have a hard time, and you can't protect me today......"

At the same moment, there was a soft knock on the door, and a girl's voice with some hesitation came from outside the door.

"That Senior Brother Ning...... Can I come in?"

Hearing that light voice, Ning Yue's heart sank, and he shook his head and replied, "Senior Sister Wei'er, it's not a good time to come to see me now, forget it." ”

There was silence outside the door for a while, and the girl's voice just now sounded again: "Senior Brother Ning, why don't we talk in a different place where no one is around, and we can go there where we used to go......?"

"Okay, I'll go in a moment. ”

Ning Yue replied helplessly, since he had decided to leave, he didn't want to have the slightest nostalgia. However, if you want to say that there is still reluctance in your heart, except for the sword-wielding elder who is also a master and a father, there is only this senior sister Wei'er left.

The two grew up together since childhood sweethearts and have always been good. Later, Wei'er grew up and became more and more peugeot, which caused a lot of trouble for Ning Yue.

He was ostracized by the rest of his brothers, and as an orphan, he was most favored by the sword elders, but the more important reason was because he was favored by Wei'er.

She is the dream lover of almost the entire male disciples of the Cloud Sword Pavilion.

"Vier, this may be the last time. ”

Ning Yue's heart moved quietly, the only person who wanted to help him speak just now was Wei'er.

This last side can't be missed.

Although it is said that the sentence that has been buried in my heart for so long is even more impossible to say now.

......

Yunxu Sword Pavilion forbidden place, sword mound.

Ning Yue had never been to the Sword Shrine during the day, although this place had been unguarded, but once the elders found out that the disciples had broken in, it was destined to be a heavy punishment. In the past, I came secretly at night to look at the stars with Vier. In recent years, perhaps she has grown up and become sensible, and she no longer asks him out at night.

Looking at the rusty iron tablet at the entrance, he shook his head and smiled: "I'm no longer a disciple of the Cloud Sword Pavilion, what am I still hesitating about?The last time, Wei'er is waiting for me......"

He walked in quickly, and in a familiar position, he saw the familiar shadow standing beautifully, looking up at the sky, and her beautiful slender black hair fluttering gently in the wind.

"Senior Brother Ning, are you really leaving?"

Wei'er didn't glance at it, but Ning Yue could hear a little whimper in her voice.

"Senior Sister Wei'er, you have also seen it, there is no room for me here, I have to go. In the future, Wei'er has to take care. What I promised to give you at the beginning, I may have to break my promise. ”

The reward that Ning Yue originally wanted was the same as the snow gold ginseng, and the other was the Fengcai amber hairpin, Wei'er took a fancy to it for a long time, but unfortunately her merits in the sect were not enough to exchange for that.

"It doesn't matter, in fact, as long as Senior Brother Ning doesn't leave, it doesn't matter if Wei'er doesn't want anything. Vier's delicate body was trembling slightly, and her voice was trembling.

"Here, it's still the same as it was back then. It's just that we've all grown up and a lot of things have changed. What is lost, cannot be recovered. What you get, you should cherish it even more. Weier, take care. ”

When the words fell, Ning Yue sighed again, took steps in the direction he came, and did not look back.

He was afraid that once he turned back, it would be difficult for him to leave so firmly.

Unbeknownst to him, another voice suddenly sounded.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, you don't take our Yunxu Sword Pavilion too seriously, right?"