Chapter 11 Foothold

"One said, look at things as if they were yourself, and don't be cruel. ”

"Second, he is loyal to the king, filial piety to relatives, honesty to others, no words, no evil voices. ”

"Three are to get rid of sexual immorality and keep it pure...... Hey, who is that?" Some of the little disciples were distracted, relying on their small stature and being blocked by a senior brother in front of them, they touched the same door next to them with their elbows, and looked in the direction of Yun Zhao.

"I don't know, it was brought back by the real person in charge, I'm afraid there is something going on!"

Yun Zhao followed behind Zhang Baoqing, not squinting.

"You are new to Taiqing, and you don't have a favorite master, so it's better to settle down for the time being, the seniority is still the same as Qin'er and them, and then apprentice when you have a favorite master, how about it?" The old man stood under the porch and touched Yun Zhao's forehead kindly, Yun Zhao turned his head away to avoid it, and he didn't show displeasure.

"Grandpa! With such a background, how can she be worthy of her to pick the master!" Zhang Jing looked Yun Zhao up and down, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Thank you. She bowed her head and looked humble, but her voice was still stubborn and cold.

"You think too highly of yourself...... Zhang Jing sneered.

“...... Okay, then you will go to settle down with Qin'er first, and cultivate for a few days first, don't worry. The old man was still tolerant and said gently.

Yun Zhao nodded, still grateful in his heart.

"Let's go," Chongqian Zhenren said with a smile, and then looked at the brocade-clothed young man on the side, "Qin'er." ”

"Hmph, come with me!" Zhang Jing was not angry, but he couldn't go against his grandfather's will, so he could only take her to Taiyuanguan, and when he saw the clean small courtyard that Zhang Baoqing pointed out to her, he pondered for a long time, and pointed to the small shed in the corner, "This is where you will live in the future!"

Yun Zhao didn't look at him, and walked straight into the shed, there was only a wooden bed and a simple wooden table in the room, the space was cramped, the roof was straw, and there was a little light leakage in a few places.

It's like it's for livestock.

She glanced at Zhang Jing, and this glance immediately gave Zhang Jing an excuse to have a seizure.

"Why? dissatisfied, if you are not satisfied, you will go back to your broken mountain gate!" he looked triumphant, and kicked the foot of the table so hard that the leg broke off and the table fell to the ground in all its parts.

"What, you still have a crippled brother to stand out for you?"

"You're not allowed to call him crippled!" Yun Zhao raised his eyes suddenly, as if he had been poked in the sore spot, and shouted at him excitedly, pushing him away with all his might.

Zhang Jing was unprepared, he was pushed and fell, and at this time, there were young disciples who had finished practicing coming and going, and they looked at him passively and quietly in surprise. Zhang Jinghe had lost such a face in his own home, and when he thought of the white-clothed young man who had humiliated him, he suddenly threw his anger on Yun Zhao.

He pulled a long stick from the firewood pile on the side, and swung it viciously at Yun Zhao, the body of the stick was as thick as a child's arm, and it hit the girl with a dull sound, "I'll let you resist! A mourning star like you might as well die with your master! I think you killed them!"

There were exclamations from the crowd of disciples, and there were more and more onlookers.

Yun Zhao didn't resist this time, his teeth clenched his lower lip and he didn't say a word.

She said that she wouldn't cause trouble for the Taiqing faction...... And she suddenly felt that what Zhang Jing said was right, maybe she was a mourning star, maybe she was about to take this beating, and her heart that couldn't stop hurting day and night would be better.

"Gong, Gongzi......" A cowardly voice sounded outside the shed.

Zhang Jing felt like he was beating a piece of dead wood, and there was no meaning at all in his silence, so he turned around and sent the remaining anger on the little fat man who called him, and kicked it on the little fat man's stomach.

Perhaps because of his stocky figure, the little fat man shook a few times and did not fall, but he shrank his neck even more in fear, and the white-washed indigo robe had more gray footprints.

"Are you looking for death?"

"Real ...... Real person, order me to send clothes to the new junior sister......" He hugged the stack of clothes, and his speech was still leaking, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Jing with him.

The girl was still lying on the ground, listening to the little fat man's words, but she was so weird that she thought of Yun Ke, they were really like this...... She grinned dryly.

"Senior sister, don't you want your other front tooth either?!" Zhang Jing threw away the wooden stick in his hand, so it fell to the ground with a clatter, and also fell to the hearts of the onlookers and disciples, "I think anyone dares to treat her as a fellow disciple, she is the servant we picked up! She is worthy of being a slave who sweeps and washes! Whoever dares to give her a good face will not get along with me Zhang Jing!"

A few of the little disciples who liked to hold Zhang Jing the most on weekdays hurriedly stood up, picked up stones on the ground and threw them at Yun Zhao, shouting as they smashed, "Mourning Star!

Other children were forced by Zhang Jing's majesty to follow suit. The boys were young, and they didn't think it was important to throw a stone at someone, and they couldn't kill anyone anyway, as long as Zhang Jing didn't anger them.

A few children smacked out of it to find a little bit of fun like digging out bird eggs and pouring ant nests, you look at the way the girl eats pain and dodges but can't help it, isn't it just like those insects and birds?

"Real person, real person asked me to call all the senior brothers to go to breakfast!" The fat man's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether he was scared or anxious, and shouted loudly at the boys.

Zhang Jing didn't plan to torture this girl to death in a day, he glanced at the fat boy coldly, and he was so frightened that he shrank even more neckless.

So Zhang Jing turned around again and said, "Let's go, those disciples seem to have been released, and they left with a bang."

Yun Zhao lay on the ground, his whole face buried in the dry straw, and his body was in pain. It's strange that when she thinks "why don't you die like this", she doesn't want to shed a single tear, but when she looks back and thinks that she can't die, and when she has not avenged her revenge, she is so sad that she wants to cry.

When her eyes were blurred, she seemed to see the gray-haired master again. And the master was still so kind-eyed, standing kindly under the stone plaque of Zuotianmen, looking at her with pity.

"Zhao'er, do you want to avenge your master and me?

Yun Zhao nodded desperately, tears streaming down his cheeks.

She said I want to be a master, I want to ...... But everyone said that as long as I am calm and practice slowly, there will always be a day when I will take revenge on you.

— But I was anxious, and every day when I closed my eyes, I saw you fall to the ground, and the whip whipped down my back all the time.

- I'm in terrible pain, my back is hunched, I can't lift my head, I really can't slow down.

So the kind white-haired old man patted her gently on the back and said Yunzhao apprentice, don't worry, you look west.

Yun Zhao was full of tears, choked and looked at the place he pointed.

It was a small mound.

......

"Zhangjiao, that girl is just a burden, why do you want to bring her back?" As soon as Tang Miao heard that Zhangjiao had brought back Yunzhao, he was puzzled, so he just waited in Sanchang Palace, and when Zhang Baoqing came back, he went up and asked.

"Matsumoto, you're out of reach. It was the Great Elder Zhan Yuan who spoke, standing aside with his hands in his hands, looking at Tang Miao coldly and saying.

"However, raising tigers is a ......"

"Tiger?" Chong Qian walked to the seat of the head of the sect, his cold eyes fixed on him, "Whoever you want, you will call it a tiger...... is so clumsy and stupid, and even if you hurt your face, what kind of face do you have to call me an elder who is too clear!"

At the mention of Zhang Jing's injury, Tang Miao was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a "plop", "The head of the sect is angry, it's the little child of Zuotianmen......"

"You're still quibbling!" Chongqian slapped the table hard, a pair of sharp eyes fiercely fixed on Tang Miao's body, like a vulture staring at its prey, "Don't you know what good you did?!"

Tang Miao broke out in a cold sweat, his teeth fought up and down, and the majesty and anger of Chongqian Zhenren were so overwhelming that he couldn't raise his head, "I, I don't know ...... either"

"The person is dead, so it's over," the old man suddenly interrupted, unloaded the pressure and leaned back in the chair, as if he was a little tired, he looked at the stupid and dull adopted son, "The female sword has not been obtained, you just have to look for it with your heart, since this seat has expected that there are clues on Changxi Mountain, and I think that there is a booklet, it is a matter of course for the female sword to return to the door." ”

"This is a fat difference," Fifth Elder Fang Kui glanced at Tang Miao, he really didn't look down on this straw bale, "Songyuan, you should be careful......

"As for the little girl, this seat has its own plans, and let's wait until you find the female sword......" Chongqian held his forehead, and he was very tired from running for several days.

"Father," Elder Zhan Yuan, who had not spoken, took two steps forward, as if thinking about some problem, "......What is the matter of the Queen Mother's side?"

"And coping with it...... Also, you and Fang Kui went to investigate the matter of Chang Xishan in private, and I always felt that there was some connection between the two sides. The old man rubbed his eyebrows, and the old problem of headache was committed again.

"It's nothing, just step down. ”

......

"Hurry up, stop pretending, you glutton!"

A few children were shouting noisily outside.

When Yun Zhao opened her eyes, she found that it was already dark, and the fox was sleeping next to her face, looking drowsy and weak, and she didn't know when she ran out of her arms. Fortunately, Zhang Jing didn't seem to come to trouble her again, so she didn't pay attention.

She casually put some straw on the fox, and without noticing the little fox's slightly trembling eyelashes, she got up and walked out.

"What are you all talking about?" she rubbed her forehead and looked at the children with their waists crossed, and the fat man in the corner who was crying with his belly in his arms. "If you don't leave now, tomorrow Zhang Zhenren summons me, and I will go to sue you!"

A few children, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what the details of this newcomer are.

"Aren't you leaving, I can see you all!" she frowned and raised her voice.

A few children just kicked Fat Dun again with hatred, turned their heads and glared at Yun Zhao, "You just wait for Senior Brother Zhang Jing to kill you tomorrow!" and then ran away in a swarm.

Yun Zhao ignored it, took two steps and stood next to the fat dun, and stretched out his hand to him, "Get up." ”

The little fat man was the boy who brought her clothes during the day.

He raised his head timidly, because of his fatness, his facial features were crowded together, his face was also red, and he was stained with a little ash, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Thank you," he didn't shake Yun Zhao's hand, afraid that the dust on his body would also touch her, "Thank you for helping me, junior sister." ”

It's the first time that Yun Zhao has been called junior sister by a child of the same age, "You're welcome, you helped me in the afternoon." ”

The little fat man scratched his head and laughed.

"What's your name?" Yun Zhao walked back and sat on the straw in the doorway, beckoning to him again.

The little fat man was very kind, and he ran over with a fart, "I, my name is Jianheng." ”

"My name is Yun Zhao. ”

"Your name is so nice," Jian Heng wiped his two black hands on his knees, "It's the first time I've met someone with the surname Yun." ”

"Well, my master took it for me. She rubbed her stomach, a little hungry.

"Hey, my name is also taken by a real person, I actually didn't call Jianheng ......" He saw her rubbing her belly, and hurriedly took out a few hard steamed buns from his arms, "Senior sister, are you hungry, I just have something to eat here." ”

Yun Zhao took one over and felt surprised, "Is that why they hit you?"

Jianheng nodded embarrassedly, "They didn't let me eat in the afternoon, I was very hungry, and I secretly went to the kitchen at night to pick up a few steamed buns for the night, and they saw ......"

"It's because they helped me, so Zhang Jing won't let them give you food?"

Seeing that Heng didn't have any heart, and he was upright, he said happily: "I think you are a girl, you definitely can't stand Senior Brother Zhang Jing's beating like that." ”

Yun Zhao thought he was so stupid and cute, "What's your original name?"

"My original name was Wang Xiaolian. ”

"Little Leash...... It's better than seeing Heng, I'll call you Xiaolian in the future. ”

Seeing Heng couldn't be happy, because he felt so too!

After so many years in Taiqing, he finally has to have his first confidant, he smirked, and stuffed another steamed bun for Yun Zhao.