When Lin Feirong chased out of the door, the stubborn figure happened to turn a corner and disappeared, so he had to shake his head and cover the door helplessly.

"Old rotten wood, stinky stone." Lin Feirong gritted his teeth and whispered, but in his heart he was blaming himself for being open-mouthed, knowing that this senior brother couldn't joke, so he should cooperate seriously to the end.

"Hey, Senior Brother Feirong, why are you annoying Second Senior Brother again?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Feirong, be careful that when you have a night class, Second Senior Brother will let you memorize this sect again."

"Haha, that's right, every time you have a night class, as long as the second senior brother lets Senior Brother Feirong betray the rules and regulations, you must be making him unhappy again."

"Haha, that's right, that's right......"

"It's almost there, there's still a moment, it's evening class, the truth will be known......"

"Go, go, you stinky boys, who dares to laugh at me again, be careful that tomorrow I let you take a horse step, and then hang it for a few hours, and see which of you can still laugh." Lin Feirong's dark blue long sleeves flicked, and he pointed at the few coaxing colleagues seriously, which attracted even more laughter.

"Let's go, Xiao Tiantian, accompany you to Uncle Rong's classroom, and if your master really asks about the rules and regulations, you should remember to remind me on the side." Lin Feirong put his hand on the shoulders of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old green-robed junior, and pointed to those blue-robed fellow disciples who were still laughing.

"Uncle Rong, my bowl hasn't been washed yet...... the full name of the young man in the green robe who is called Xiao Tiantian is Zheng Tian, and he is Qin Moyu's fifth introductory disciple.

"It's never too late to come back and wash again."

"Uncle Rong, then I have to ...... first Oops, you slow down. Zheng Tian couldn't break free of Lin Feirong's arm, so he had to throw the dishes and chopsticks in his hand to another fellow doorman.

"You have to remember, don't let your uncle and me make a fool of yourself during the evening class, otherwise you will have your good fruit to eat tomorrow." Lin Feirong patted Zheng Tian's head lightly, and swaggered him out of the south of the Tianfeng Palace.

This is not the first time, although Zheng Tian is a little reluctant, but the intimidation that this uncle said is actually a joke. Never really harsh on them wearing small shoes. On the contrary, it is Qin Moyu's seriousness, unsmiling, which has made him in awe for more than four years.

However, until the end of the evening class. Qin Moyu didn't let Lin Feirong recite the rules and regulations, and those who were waiting to see the excitement left in a disappointed manner after class, and Zheng Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Feirong, can I go?" Seeing that half of the other fellow disciples were scattered. Lin Feirong was still holding his hand, and he didn't dare to move for a while.

"Oh! Okay, you can go, let's go, let's go. Oops, it's all because I listened too carefully and forgot about it for a while. Lin Feirong was sleepy-eyed, smiled, and quickly let go of his hand and patted Zheng Tian on the shoulder.

Standing up from the futon, Zheng Tian respectfully saluted Qin Moyu who came to him. Hurriedly exited the classroom. When Zheng Tian came out of the door, Lin Feirong stood up slowly.

"Okay, Senior Brother Qin, don't always look lifeless and scare the child." Lin Feirong stretched slightly.

"You have a bad body, they are about to learn, if I don't be stricter, won't I mislead people's children." Qin Moyu was not angry, but helpless, not all people were lazy and lazy, and they could also achieve a cultivation like Lin Feirong. The same is true of himself.

"Master Yan is a high-level apprentice, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future, try not to cause trouble to Senior Brother Qin, haha." Lin Feirong made a serious promise.

"That's it. You won't say this kind of thing in the future, be careful to say too much and be struck by lightning. Qin Moyu smiled helplessly and shook his head, so that he would not believe Lin Feirong's promise, "Okay, you fight your spirit." Come with me, the master has something to see us. ”

"Yes, yes." Lin Feirong immediately put on a serious expression and followed Qin Moyu's footsteps.

When Qin Moyu and Lin Feirong entered the study of the wind one after the other, Zhong Yuan and Bai Luo were already standing respectfully aside. In addition to these two people, Lin Feirong's master is naturally indispensable.

Yue Gu stood on the right side of the wind does not fall, gently flicked his beard, and when he saw his beloved disciple, he quietly made a look, Lin Feirong did not dare to have a trace of casual feelings, and hurriedly followed Qin Moyu, and after worshipping one after another, he stood beside Zhong Yuan.

When they stood up and returned to their positions, the whole room suddenly fell silent, only the sound of their steady breathing could be heard, and the wind did not fall on the couch, and they kept their eyes closed, which made the atmosphere a little tense.

"Mo Yu, Fei Rong, you two will go down the mountain and talk about it again." The wind did not fall and breathed out, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the two people.

"Yes."

After Qin Moyu and Lin Feirong received the order, Qin Moyu spoke first, and the two of them said all the words they had told the wind one by one. After telling the story, Nakahara gritted his teeth for a while.

Although Bai Luo was angry, she was more concerned about the lingering tiredness on her face. Since the destruction of the Heavenly Realm, she had rarely seen the Wind Fall as spiritually shimmering as before.

"You heard it clearly, what do you think about this?" Feng Buluo glanced at the disciples present.

Zhong Yuan spoke, "Back to the head master, the disciple thinks that someone must have maliciously planted this matter. Our Wandering Cloud Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect and the Qingcheng Sect have never had any contacts, and there have been no festivals recently, and everyone is a cultivator, and they will definitely not smear indiscriminately. Now, it is better to find Senior Sister Xiaoruo as soon as possible, clear your suspicions first, and then find out the truth. ”

Bai Luo frowned, "The words are good, but this big river is north and south, thousands of mountains and rivers, we have been looking for so long, and Senior Sister Xiaoruo still hasn't heard from me at all." Now that such a thing has happened again, it is really indefensible. ”

Her doubts, and the other five people present, naturally understood the meaning. After all, within the Wandering Cloud Sect, there are only seven people who can use the Dao Martial Arts of Xingyun Feiyu.

Yue Gu habitually stroked his round belly, and said slowly, "Senior Brother in charge, it is better for me to visit these two sects in person first, after all, Mo Yu and Feirong have already fought with them." I went here to show an attitude, lest they think that we were thieves and would hide and dare not meet anyone; Second, it is necessary to understand the beginning and end of the matter in detail, see if there is room for discussion, and find out the truth together. ”

Qin Moyu glanced at Feng Buluo, and took a deep breath before speaking, "What Senior Uncle Yuegu said is that you should take the initiative to make an appointment to avoid deeper misunderstandings. As the senior brother said, everyone is a cultivator, let's go openly, they won't be unreasonable and refuse to leave. ”

"Well, that's right."

"I think it's doable."

"Shall we?"

Nakahara and the others nodded in agreement, and together with Koshiya, Qi Qi turned his gaze to Feng Buluo, waiting for his decision. (To be continued.) )