The news that Bai Jinyu was punished to stand in the Holy Training Pavilion spread far and wide, and since the afternoon, there have been people in the five veins who have been coming to the door of the Holy Training Pavilion to care and inquire.

"She's fine at this hour, everything is normal."

"It is worthy of Bai Jinyu, it is said that the last person who was punished for standing only stood for an hour and fell."

"That is, who is Senior Sister Bai? She'll be able to stand until noon tomorrow, or let's start a game and bet on whether she can survive it? ”

"No, no, this kind of ...... Do you think who's going to buy her can't stay up? ”

"That's the same, Senior Sister Bai is so popular, no one is willing to buy her to lose, and those who don't deal with her are old pedants, and they probably won't come to pick up this kind of game!"

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This whole afternoon, the disciples of the five veins didn't study much, and "whether Bai Jinyu fell off the pillar" became a topic that always touched people's hearts.

is so touching, firstly, because the person who was punished was Bai Jinyu, the leader of the punishment kneeling list of the Hadith Pavilion, and everyone felt that after experiencing this punishment, her position as the first person was worthy of the name.

The second is the effect of this "punishment station" itself, after all, this kind of ingenious punishment has always been just a legend, and the disciples within ten years of the introduction have only heard of it, and they have never seen anyone receive it.

In the afternoon, the people at the gate of the Hadith Pavilion were not broken, at first it was just a few people who were hiding and spying, and then after a few bold swaggering and taking the lead, more and more people came to investigate the situation, which can be described as an endless stream.

What's even more exaggerated is that when the class ended in the evening, there was actually a wave of people, standing at the bottom of the Hadith attic and shouting the trumpet upstairs neatly, cheering for Bai Jinyu in unison.

This bustle reached Wen Zhengyan's ears, and he was immediately so angry that he quickly went to the Hadith Pavilion with a few powerful masters and protégés, and sent a lot of fire to drive away the noisy crowd, personally went to the Hadith Pavilion to suppress the formation, and sent more than a dozen people to guard the vicinity.

Even so, it was still impossible to prevent some people who were good at kung fu, and it was not until after night that the vicinity of the Hadith Pavilion really stopped.

However, just as the guards of the Hadith Pavilion felt that they could relax their vigilance a little, a figure walked up the steps in front of the Pavilion to the door.

Several of the guarded protégés were too tired to do anything, and when they saw that someone was coming to make a mistake at such a late hour, they immediately became angry and rushed to the door with their swords. However, after they had seen the comers one by one, the next moment they hung their swords and obediently put them back into their sheaths.

"Feast Senior Brother ......"

The white-clothed Sheng Xueyu had a colorless face, and the protégé who collected the sword bowed to the visitor, not daring to ask more, but also not daring to let him go, while greeting him, he spontaneously approached and stood in a row, blocking the entrance of the Hadith Pavilion.

Wen Yan followed their actions, stopped there, glanced at the brightly lit Hadith Pavilion, and asked, "Is the mountain chief here?" ”

It's a simple five words, but it has a kind of majesty, not like the tone that a disciple should have.

Several protégés trembled, and one of them said a little older: "Here, what does Senior Brother Yan have to advise?" ”

Wen Yan said: "Please pass it on for me." ”

It's also five words, and it can't be refused.

Several protégés glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, and immediately one ran into the Hadith Pavilion to report the news, and the other said to Wen Yan: "Senior Brother Yan, please wait a moment." ”

After a while, heavy footsteps came from the Hadith Pavilion, and as soon as the door opened, Wen Zhengyan, dressed in mighty black, stepped out of it.

"Wen Yan, are you also here to investigate the situation? Tell you, she can't hold out for too long! ”

Hearing this, Wen Yan's eyes closed, then he raised his chin and said, "Mountain Chief, please come with me." ”

Wen Zhengyan's eyes were stunned, he didn't expect Wen Yan's move, but he didn't let him think about it, Wen Yan had already turned around and left.

Wen Zhengyan pondered for a moment, raised his heels, and several protégés also followed.

Wen Yan stopped his steps, turned his back to everyone with his proud figure, and said, "You don't need them to follow." ”

Wen Zhengyan's eyes shrank, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Wen Yan's gourd, but then he said to the left and right: "You all stay!" ”

After he finished speaking, Wen Yan walked forward again.

The two of them left the Hadith Pavilion in the moonlight. Tonight is a crescent moon, and the crescent moon is thin, like a woman's eyebrows, very beautiful, but not very bright.

Wen Yan led Wen Zhengyan forward, passed through two water pavilions, and passed through a small gold-inlaid jade bamboo forest, and came to a back garden.

Wen Zheng was solemn and strange, Wen Yan stopped behind a rockery, turned around and said, "Mountain Chief, please stay here." ”

Wen Zhengyan stopped, looked left and right, I don't know why, and was about to open his mouth to ask, Wen Yan had left him and walked out alone.

Wen Zhengyan had to swallow the words he wanted to ask, rested behind the rockery, and looked at Wen Yan silently.

I saw that the figure of Wen Yan has been standing quietly by a lotus pond, at this time the moon is in the heart of the waves, the cool breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are swaying, which is really a good time for people to be comfortable.

Wen Zheng sighed solemnly, and suddenly a figure crept in from the northwest of the garden, stopped for a moment, and ran straight towards Wen Yan.

"Banquet junior brother!" The people who came were ecstatic.

When Wen Zhengyan heard this voice, his eyes immediately shook.

Wen Yan turned around and said respectfully and detachedly: "Senior Brother Guang! ”

The man called "Senior Brother Guang" didn't wait for Wen Yan's words to fall, he couldn't help but grab Wen Yan with both hands, and the breath in his chest fluctuated and said, "Tell me, the purpose of you inviting me here tonight!" Have you figured it out? ”

Wen Yan only said: "Senior brother's poems are very well written!" ”

When the man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, took three steps back, and then turned in a circle: "Oh my God, what did I hear, what did I hear!" He pounced on Wen Yan and said in ecstasy: "Senior Brother Yan, are you finally willing to accept my wishes, I already love you like an idiot, those more than 300 songs are just a small part, if you like it, I can give it to you tomorrow!" “

Hearing that Yan was silent, the man himself expressed: "Senior Brother Yan, I have loved you for three years, and you have ignored me, do you know how excited I am to receive your invitation today?" I'm so happy, Senior Brother, the love of men is not tolerated by the world, I really didn't expect ......"

"Bastard thing!"

Before he finished speaking, a black figure rushed out from behind the rockery, and without saying a word, he slapped the man down!

The man was beaten, covered his mouth, and it took him a long time to see the person in front of him clearly, and he was immediately dumbfounded, and snorted: "Dad...... You, you're so here? ”

"You still say! I didn't expect you to be such a ...... Do you know that you are a person with a marriage contract? Wen Zhengyan's fists clenched and gurgled, and he trembled with anger.

The man said irritably: "I don't want to get married!" Don't marry any Wang Churan, I, what I like is Senior Brother Yan! ”

"You ......" Wen Zhengyan raised his hand to fight, but suddenly his hand stopped in mid-air, he turned his face and looked at Wen Yan deeply.

The door to the second floor of the Hadith Pavilion opened.

Bai Jinyu stood on a wooden pillar, with a circle of cinnabar under his feet. After standing for five hours, without a drop of water or rice, she was shaky and couldn't hold on for long.

She frowned at the knock on the door behind her, wondering who wanted to see if she had fallen. And yet—

"Disgusted!"

Hearing this, Bai Jinyu was stunned, and his body shook a little.

The next moment, her back was supported by a figure that rushed up, she turned her head sideways and looked at the person in shock: "Wen Yan ......"

Wen Yan looked closely at her pale and sweaty face, and took her down: "No need to stand!" ”

Bai Jinyu settled outside the cinnabar, and immediately collapsed and collapsed, Wen Yan grabbed her and followed her down.

"Wen Yan, your clothes are dirty." Before closing the house, she looked at the snow-white clothes dyed red by cinnabar in a trance, and said powerlessly.