The scenery of Yuqing Peak is the best looking in the whole Qingxuanmen, the trees are verdant, lush and green, the mountains are flowing water, and the clouds and smoke are curling. In a pavilion in the mountain behind Yuqing Peak, Feng Qingcheng shouted at Yuan An urgently, he didn't treat Yuan An as a senior brother at all, he was not polite at all, while shouting, he was gesturing, wailing and sighing, looking very iron.

I heard him shouting loudly: "Yuan An, I really obeyed you, how many times have I told you, why don't you listen?" I've said it.,This pen is not written like this.,At the beginning, the pen should be heavier.,And then when you lift the pen.,It's lighter.,Why don't you listen.,Always don't change it.,Are you going to let me be scolded by the teacher again.。 ”

"The last time I took your copy to Shizun for inspection, Shizun recognized it at once, and said that this is not my handwriting, and ah, can't you still use dim sum and use that brain to memorize it? I said that this stroke is horizontal, and it is not written like this, you see how I write, you see, I will write like this first, and when I write the pen, I should be lighter, not like you......

"Do you understand? See how I wrote it, did you? Feng Qingcheng asked Yuan An.

Yuan An looked at the ghost drawing talisman written by Feng Qingcheng, nodded hesitantly, he was so nervous that his head was covered with hot sweat, and the palms of his hand holding the pen were full of sweat, he sat up straight, he maintained this posture for an hour, and was also yelled at by Feng Qingcheng for a whole hour.

Just a few days ago, after he pitted Feng Qingcheng, as soon as he saw him, he caught himself and scolded himself, scolded himself for not being righteous enough, and framed himself, so that he was almost punished by the senior brother for copying books, every time they met, his opening remarks must be, "Yuan An, you are a dog, you are simply not human, are you such a buddy?" Is there such a senior brother as you? Damn, Lao Tzu was almost miserable by you, you don't know, how terrible the senior brother's smile was at that time, and the smile almost scared the soul, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu's cleverness at the time, he might not have been punished by the senior brother now. No, no, Yuan An, you have to compensate Lao Tzu for mental damages, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be finished with you......"

Good guy, while the ghost cried wolf, he didn't forget to put gold on his face, he Yuan An had never seen such a brazen person.

Just when he was taking a nap, Feng Qingcheng held a thick dozen pieces of paper, and without knocking on the door, he broke into the door directly, and he woke up Yuan An with a roar.

Yuan An was confused, and before he woke up, he asked him blankly, "What's wrong?" What happened? Did anyone come to our Qingxuanmen to fight? ”

"Wake up, wake up, don't sleep, there's something more terrible than this." Seeing that Yuan An was drowsy and planned to continue sleeping, Feng Qingcheng was so anxious that he slapped him twice and woke him up directly.

Yuan An asked him what was wrong, he pulled Yuan An and ran away without saying a word, Yuan An was so barefoot, and was pulled to this place by Fengqingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng spread the dozen thick pieces of paper in his arms on the stone table, stuffed the pen into Yuan An's hand, and said directly: "Copy it!"

"Copy what?" Yuan An looked at him with a puzzled expression, and now he was still thinking about what had happened, and his mind hadn't turned around yet.

"Copy, Spring and Autumn Righteousness! I've forgotten about being penalized! Feng Qingcheng also picked up the pen and kept writing hard.

"Huh? It's been so many days, and you haven't written yet? Yuan An finally knew what this kid was looking for him, and there were only times when he was punished for copying books, so that this thing that had always been heartless and lungless would be as anxious as burning his butt.

"The day after tomorrow will be the seventh day!" Yuan An reminded.

"Yes!" Feng Qingcheng replied.

"It's too late for you to copy it now!"

"Of course I do! Didn't I ask you to come and help me copy it! Feng Qingcheng looked at him like an idiot, and gave him a blank look. And then there is another look like if you don't help me copy the book now, I will die for you, and that expression is like an old lady who is going to die, and she is heartbroken.

As soon as Yuan An wanted to refuse, he heard him start to read the opening sentence again: "Yuan An, you dog, you are simply not human, do you have such a buddy?" Do you have such a senior brother......"

Yuan An's head was big when he heard it, and he immediately surrendered the bridge, can't I copy it?

"Don't read it, I'll just copy it for you!"

Well, it's not the first time he's copied a book! Of course, this is another matter.

Yuan An accepted his fate and began to copy, and finally finished writing, and saw Feng Qingcheng holding the paper with ink not dry, studying it for a long time, and then began to complain in various ways, just like now.

Yuan An was so nervous that he copied Feng Qingcheng's handwriting, and heard Feng Qingcheng shout loudly: "My God, can you write ugly words, don't write so beautifully!" Will it be ugly to write, you write so beautifully, the master will know that it was not me who wrote it at a glance! ”

Yuan An's head is full of black lines, can this junior brother be pulled out and killed?

Let a person with the best handwriting among the students of Yuqingfeng copy the ugliest handwriting, and be disliked in all kinds of ways, Yuan An has the heart to die.

Looking at the ghost drawing talisman in Fengqingcheng, Yuan An said in his heart, "Kill me......

He almost forgot how he wrote his handwriting......

Feng Qingcheng began to chatter there again, with one hand on his waist like an old mother, Yuan An was extremely helpless, how could he meet such a junior brother? It's just shameless, if it weren't for him a few days ago, he felt a little sorry, if it was the past, he Yuan An would have slapped him on the head, how could he still be allowed to jump here.

Feng Qingcheng thought about it, and Yuan An nodded violently like a chicken pecking rice.

Feng Qingcheng said: "Look at this hanging needle, you are different from what I wrote, and this master can see that it was not written by me." Yuan An, can you use dim sum! ”

Yuan An's head was as big as a fight, and he really wanted to die on this stone table, which is also unprecedented and unprecedented......

Feng Qingcheng kept thinking on the side, and at this moment, someone not far away was walking towards this side, and he heard a student say next to his teacher: "Even if Yu Qingfeng is the head of the family, they can't just beat people casually!" It's just not long after I entered my Qingxuanmen, and I dare to do something to my senior brother, which is too lawless! ”

"Yu Qingfeng! Jade Qingfeng! How is it Yuqingfeng again! Didn't you tell you not to mess with them if you were fine? Why don't you listen? Last time, what was that wind...... What's the wind! ”

"It's called Feng Qingcheng!" Feng Qingcheng reminded.

"Yes, yes, it's that Fengqingcheng, it's really lawless, but I can't get out of bed now, hey...... Their students of Yuqingfeng are that kind of virtue! ”

Song Ke, the teacher of Tianyin Peak, hated Yu Qingfeng very much, just last month, the youngest student of Yu Qingfeng, who didn't say a word, stepped forward and fought hard, and almost beat his baby apprentice to the ground, and the blood was vomited all over the place, and every time he thought about it, his heart hurt extremely much, and his disgust with Yu Qingfeng's students was even deeper!

"I said old man Song Ke, what kind of virtue do we have in Yuqingfeng!" Feng Qingcheng crossed his arms, leaned on the pavilion pillar, and looked at him lazily.

Song Ke saw that it was Feng Qingcheng, and when he was angry, his beard straightened, his eyes widened, and he scolded: "Rogue virtue!" ”

Then he glanced at the messy pile of paper on the table again, quite disgusted and contemptuous, and his eyes were clearly saying, you Fengqingcheng is a piece of stinking shit, the mud can't support the wall, and the rotten wood can't be carved!

However, the students of Yuqingfeng are either rich or expensive, this identity is not public, if it is made public, it will be scared to death, and if it is pulled out casually, it may be the royal family and nobles of various countries and the like, hey, I don't dare to offend easily.

If you are not careful, you will provoke others, and the student will write a letter to his family, and then in exchange for Long Yan's anger, the consequences will not be imagined.

"Teacher, let's ignore this person, it's important for the junior brother, hurry up and see the junior brother! The junior brother doesn't know if the injury is serious! The student reminded Song Ke in his ear.

Those are all baby bumps, but they can't be hurt!

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" Song Ke snorted angrily, flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Feng Qingcheng tugged at Yuan An's sleeve, looking embarrassed, he winked at Yuan An.

"What's wrong?" Yuan An asked.

"Shall we go over and have a look?"

"You don't copy your books?" Yuan An pointed to the paper on the table.

"Don't copy it, don't copy it, let's hurry up and take a look, maybe it's our little junior brother who is fighting with someone, let's hurry over to support him, don't ask someone to bully, they don't have a good thing in Tianyin Peak!"

"Do you think that other people's little brothers will be like you! If you don't agree with each other, you will be beaten! Yuan An rolled his eyes.

"What do you mean that I beat someone if I don't agree with each other, it's clear that their group of grandsons in Tianyin Peak are too badly beaten, so if I don't beat them, let me lie down after two hits."

"Well, you just keep bragging, remember not to pull me again in the next fight."

"Then are you willing to be beaten by your junior brother?"

"Just you? Beaten? Pull it down, give me less poor mouths! Don't go, just give me the truth, Ansheng copy the book! ”

"it! Let's go, ......" Feng Qingcheng pulled Yuan An and ran wildly.