Chapter 128: Martial Arts Chapter The Stolen Sword
Fu Mujin looked at the senior brother without squinting, and asked calmly:
"There is something unknown to the junior brother."
"What?" The senior brother frowned, as if he had accumulated anger.
"If the master lost the sword, why did he search his body? How could a sword be hidden on the body? β
Yun Xiaoyou looked at Fu Mujian, and then at Shun Hua, who was full of panic, and said, "It's you, senior brother, he is a disciple of the outer sect who just came, he may not know the inside story, and he probably doesn't even know what the sword looks like?" Don't be angry with him. β
"You don't have to excuse them, it's true or not, just search for it." The senior brother glanced at Yun Xiaoyou, as if he didn't want to sell his account.
"What is the inside story that Senior Brother just said?" Fu Mujin was puzzled.
Senior Brother Yun Xiaoyou patiently explained: "Other swords may not be able to hide, but the Quanlong Sword is different, it is the master's favorite soft sword, not only sharpening iron like clay, but also the sword body is light, retracting freely, it is a rare sword, the master treats it as a treasure, and usually does not let us touch it." β
In other words, this soft sword can be hidden.
Isn't she going to die?
"Senior brother, it's only you, and you haven't come forward yet."
Shun Hua swallowed, and his steps were heavy at this time, as if every step was pushing him into the abyss.
She moved slowly, and suddenly noticed that there was a folding fan around the waist of the senior brother.
In a hurry, she rushed forward, grabbed the fan with one hand, and knocked on herself.
Knocked out all the joints in his body where he could hide his sword.
The senior brother looked at her in surprise, not knowing why.
"Let you come forward to search your body and prove your innocence, what are you doing to rob Senior Brother Ben's paper fan."
Yun Xiaoyou has seen the clue, smart, then senior brother will help you.
"Senior brother, can you hear me?"
"Listen? What can she hear when she's banging all over her body? β
"Quanlong Sword, after all, the soft sword is still made of dark iron, if the paper fan hits the sword, it will inevitably make a loud sound, and if it hits the skin and flesh, clothes, it will make a dull sound, just like what you heard just now."
He leaned down and said in the elder brother's ear: "This little junior brother must have some personal reason for not wanting to be touched by others. β
Senior Brother glanced at Shunhua, "That's it, since you don't have it on you, the next one." β
Yue Xiaoxiao hurriedly hugged her arms and took a few steps back, next, isn't she the only one left?
"Xiaoxiao is a girl, don't search her body."
The senior brother took the paper fan in Shunhua's hand and handed it over.
"Don't search, you knock on it yourself."
"Oh." Yue Xiaoxiao took the paper fan on her body and knocked it.
The senior brother urged solemnly: "Knock carefully." β
"Okay."
Senior Brother looked at Yue Xiaoxiao and knocked for a long time, but he didn't hear anything famous, he turned his head and asked: "Xiaoyou, in the past few days, except for a few of their new disciples, have others been in and out?" β
"No...," Xiao You suddenly remembered, "Yes, Suzaku Daxia and his disciples just came, and now they are waiting in the inner hall, saying that they have something important to discuss with the master." β
"Counseling? The master is still in retreat and cultivating, and it is estimated that he will only be out of the customs on the seventh day of the first month of next month, if there is nothing serious, you still persuade his old man to go back, besides, the master's dragon sword is gone, if he can't find it back, the master will definitely be furious. β
The brothers and sisters shuddered when they remembered the way the master was furious last time.
A disciple talked about this incident, "Last time, the lady in the kitchen fried the fried rice, and the master was angry, so he waited all night in order to be able to eat the fried rice that was not mushy." The eldest lady fried countless plates of pasted fried rice, all of which were eaten with the help of the brothers. β
After that day, no one mentioned the word fried rice in the disciple's cafeteria.
"It's still the master's business that is more important." Yun Xiaoyou said with a deep sense of righteousness.
"Yes, you can take someone to search again, be careful, and search again."
"But, junior brother, I just searched."
"It's different, what you just searched was Senior Brother's sword spike, and now you have to search again and search for the soft sword."
"Senior brother, didn't you just ask Xiao You to persuade the Vermilion Bird Hero to go back?"
He really didn't want to go, and some of his junior brothers' rooms were dirtier and smellier than kennels.
"This matter, senior brother will do it, you." The senior brother turned around, put the paper fan back into his waist with his backhand, and pointed at Shunhua.
Shunhua was stunned, frowned, and pointed at himself, huh?
"That's right, it's you, don't go to the morning exercise, let's go to the inner hall to pour some tea." After that, the independent elder brother turned his back on his hand, turned around and walked to the inner hall.
Shunhua, who didn't know what was going on, silently followed.
Actually, she felt that the senior brother's idea was very strange, why did her grandfather's soft sword be lost, it must have been stolen by the disciple?
It can't be an alien thief, a kitchen lady, and... Suzaku Hero and his disciples?
Suddenly, she jerked her head up and looked at the tall back of her senior brother.
At the moment when the elder brother crossed the threshold, her sensitive ears heard the sound of metal hitting stone.
The voice came from under the feet of the elder brother.
Looking at the Qisu Sect with many disciples in front of him, the senior brother took the lead in compiling his hand:
"The younger generation has seen the Vermilion Bird Hero."
The Suzaku hero glanced at the visitor arrogantly, and continued to bow his head to drink tea, just like the disciples behind him, there was no one in his eyes.
The senior brother accompanied the smiling face, turned his head to look at Shunhua, "Why don't you hurry up and add some hot tea." β
Shunhua nodded, lifted the heavy teapot on the table with difficulty, and poured it into the Suzaku Hero teacup with difficulty.
She had never held such a heavy teapot, she was not used to it for a while, and she did not accept the cup when it was full, and watched the hot water spill out of the rim of the cup, wetting the hero's sleeves.
"What are you doing here?" The old-timer looked up at her while cursing, and blurted out, "Why are you here?" β
Well?
Shunhua is a little blindsided, isn't it the first time they have met?
Could it be that he has also seen his grandfather's collection of danqing?
Dear grandfather, how many people have you shown her Danqing paintings?
"The younger generation apologizes to the seniors for the junior brother, my junior brother is a little special, he can't speak." The elder brother stepped forward and protected her behind him.
"That's it, when did Old Man Bai come out to see Zhu?" Suzaku Hero waved his sleeves impatiently and said indifferently.
"Back to the seniors, the master is in retreat to practice the nine-step Yang Capture Fist taught by the master of the deer generation, and at this time he is practicing to the ninth layer, and the younger generation is also when he is delivering food, so he can occasionally talk to the master, it is estimated that the master will not be so easy to get out of the customs if he does not finish the ninety-ninth layer."
Suzaku Hero, who was wringing out his sleeves, paused, and said all over his faceβAre you kidding me?
"Ninety-nine floors? Old man Bai has only now practiced to the ninth layer, and when he is out of the customs, will this birthday banquet be set up? If you don't pick a place, you have to pick this kind of resentful place. β
Angry?
She looked up and saw that there was nothing else on the top of the beam except for dusty cobwebs and spiders crawling around, so there was no resentment.
"The seniors are angry, the master can have this decision, naturally there is an old man's reason, after all, this place was once the former residence of his old friend, and the master did this just in the hope of drinking the last glass of water and wine with his friends and realizing the promise of serving life wine together."
No matter how beautiful the elder brother's words were, the Vermilion Bird hero was still unmoved.
He sneered: "It's just a person who has known each other for a few months, what kind of friends are you a good friend, besides, your master can't know people clearly, this kind of despicable villain who takes other people's martial arts as his own, everyone will be punished." β
Hearing this, Shun Hua raised his eyes slightly, looking directly at the anger in the eyes of the Vermilion Bird hero.
"Senior, since people have been buried in the ground, it's better not to mention these past events, besides, who was right and who was wrong that day, hasn't it been found out yet?"
"What do you mean by that?"
The disciple behind the Vermilion Bird Hero couldn't hold it back, and directly pointed at the senior brother and shouted:
"How can there be an inner disciple like you who doesn't know right and wrong, Bai Yun Gaosheng clearly learned the martial arts of our Seven Houses Sect, and regarded it as his own, and now you are vague and misleading the public, wanting to say that he didn't?"
"That's not what I mean, the speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, please send your disciples to respect themselves."
It is really admirable that the senior brother can still remain calm and calm in the face of the gossip attacks of the disciples of the Seven Houses Sect.
But the next moment, the words changed abruptly.
The Seven Houses Sect, which was originally at a disadvantage, threw out a sentence.
"Senior disciples, let's not quarrel with this kind of slave who has lost the country, so as not to lose our identity."
The senior brother paused and fell silent.
Master Suzaku slapped the table vigorously and said loudly, "Is this what the teacher teaches you on weekdays?" β
"Yes, master, the disciples are wrong."
The disciples of the Seven Houses Sect also didn't think that the master would not help them and help an outsider.
Master Suzaku then said, "It doesn't matter where a person comes from, even if he crawls out of a dog's hole, isn't he a human now?" Heroes don't ask where they come from. β
He pointed at the senior brother as he spoke, and his tone was arrogant.
Hearing this, the disciples of the Seven Houses Sect laughed with no one in their eyes.
This group of people is also too hateful, they actually dare to bully the eldest disciples of their grandfather's sect.
Shun Hua looked at the senior brother worriedly, only to see him looking at the Seven Houses Sect with an indifferent expression, silent.
Presumably, he must have heard this kind of ridicule countless times in his life.
No, if they are dumb, teach them a lesson.
Shunhua silently picked up two peanuts, threw one into his mouth, and walked to the Qisu Sect to chew it.
"What do you kid want to do?"
The disciples looked at her suspiciously, always thinking that she was going to play some tricks.
Suddenly, she smiled evilly, raised her head, and looked at Liang Ding, and the disciples followed vigilantly, and at this moment, a tooth shaving pick flashed in the air, accurately shooting down the cobwebs on Liang Ding.
Then these disciples facing the sky sadly picked up a stack of dirty spider webs, dust mites flew everywhere, and a group of small spiders crawled out of the spider webs and crawled around on the disciples' faces, and the picture was creepy.
Suddenly, the screams were incessant.
"Ahh
The stricken Suzaku hero hurriedly stood up and patted his sleeve.
When he looked at the faces of his disciples, all of them were covered with blood, and he was suddenly furious, intending to lift the sky.
"What have you done to the disciples of our sect? Don't hurry up and confess honestly. β
Listening to these screams that made people's scalps tingle, Shun Hua hid behind the senior brother and glanced at them, those spiders themselves are not poisonous, just wash them with water, but the effect is good.
The senior brother frowned, looking at the dozen or so disciples in front of him who had caught a flower-faced cat, and he didn't know how to end it, so he had to endure the corners of his mouth snickering, and said comfortingly:
"Today's incident, just an accident, you have also seen, after the accident of the second village in the world, it has been in disrepair for a long time, full of cobwebs, such dirt, it is really inconvenient to greet you, you should go back, and come again during the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is not too late."
Suzaku Hero smashed the teacup in one hand, stood up, and shouted, "Let's go." β
After that, he turned around and went out with the disciples of the Seven Houses Sect, and before leaving the door, he didn't forget to glare at her.
Shunhua smiled proudly, he deserved it.
As soon as they left, Senior Brother grabbed her shoulders and said sharply, "You are so bold that you dare to provoke the head of the Seven Houses Sect. β