There are still four days left in the meeting, but some forces and sects are unwilling to get involved in the next things, and they have already left early.

The people who stayed behind were nothing more than hoping to "seek wealth and danger", even if they did not fall into the well, they had to see with their own eyes how things happened, and there was no awareness of "the fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond".

Bu Qingyun didn't just take them into account, what he needed to think about was where to put his life in case Qingxiamen fell into trouble in the future.

In the past four days, Qingxia Sect has been very busy up and down, and every disciple in the door seems to be covered with a layer of uneasy emotions, often inadvertently looking at the mountain, and then sighing lowly, and will not gather in one place to discuss in a low voice as usual, the disciples quickly dispersed, and walked in a hurry.

The biggest unusual thing is that the hall masters of the three halls don't participate in the competition of comforting Qing, and they don't even go through the motions, and let Xuan Qingyi and Yun Xing deal with it.

Many of the disciples of the Qingxia Sect had not seen them for a long time, and this situation lasted until the end of the Qing Talks, and the three hall masters finally appeared at the Judgment Cloud Stage, where they were going to try Wei Shaoguang today and decide the final punishment result.

This was a day that made all the Qingxia Sect disciples unhappy.

Qingxiamen, as a noble place in the world, is regarded as a holy place in the hearts of the world's scholars, and can also be called the first in the world's martial arts.

However, Wei Shaoguang became the first disciple of Qingxia Sect to be tried in Zhenyuntai for hundreds of years, which was tantamount to disgrace to the faces of this year's students.

The most important thing is that Wei Shaoguang is not such a person in their minds, and it is impossible for him to do such a thing.

Therefore, the students who came to Xianyuntai held their breath in their hearts.

Standing in the line on the square with a face that is not very good, wearing a snow-white middle coat under a plain blue coat, combing a standard scholar's hair bun, looking from a distance, like a blooming pear blossom, it can make people look sideways.

Wei Shaoguang came down from the mountain, and when he approached the square, the first thing he saw was such a scene, and he suddenly laughed and complained secretly, "It turns out that this is the case when I used to stand in line inside." ”

She was followed by four disciples, who were in charge of escorting her.

She didn't need it, though.

After packing up his things, Shi Shiran led them down the mountain.

Shake the light step by step, and walk up to the white round platform in the middle.

This white round platform was once used for sacrifices, Zeng Jing was used for celebrations, and was also used as a ring for competitions, and now, it has finally played its original role in judging the disciples of Qingxiamen who made mistakes in public.

The four disciples of Qingxiamen consciously stood at the four corners of the round platform, leaving Shaoguang to stand alone in the middle of the round platform, and the noon sun was blazing down, favoring Wei Shaoguang, who was alone in black.

The hall master of the three halls walked out of the northernmost Xingyun Tower, passed by the students who were standing in line, and passed by Xuan Qingyi and Yun Xing who were standing next to the round platform, and walked up and faced Wei Shaoguang.

"Uncle Boss, Uncle Duanmu, and, Master, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Shaking the light stood in the sunshine, greeting with a smile, just like usual, she was still that cheerful and intelligent disciple, there would always be many strange ideas, when she spoke, her spirit was flying, her small movements were non-stop, and none of them were right.

Bu Qingyun looked at her and spoke in a deep voice, "Kneel!" ”

The sound of using internal force can be transmitted from here to the Xingyun Tower in the back, so that every disciple can hear it, and it can make them raise their faces and look nervously at the four people in the middle.

Wei Shaoguang withdrew his smile, lifted his black robe, and knelt on his knees without the slightest hesitation.

This kneeling was easy, but it caused a slight commotion among the disciples below, and it was quickly suppressed again, and the silence of the audience returned.

In such silence, Bu Qingyun clenched his fists, wearing a wide vermilion shirt with long sleeves, covering the unbearable exposure of his palms.

He said, "Wei Shaoguang, the eldest disciple of the Qingzhu Palace, you have secretly learned the mental martial arts that are strictly forbidden by the sect, and you are blindly arrogant and misbehaved, so that the master is almost disgraced, can you admit this?" ”

Disciple Wei Shaoguang admitted.

Wei Shaoguang knelt on the ground, raised his head and replied aloud.

The disciples in the audience were in an uproar, some did not believe it, some fell into the well, and some did not care.

Bu Qingyun raised his hand and waved his sleeves, "Quiet!" ”

The three thousand disciples shut up and were silent, and Bu Qingyun was about to announce the final result, "I, Qingxiamen, will only teach righteous men and gentlemen, and those who are crooked from the evil sect will not accept them!" Those who are not right-minded will not be accepted! Wei Shaoguang, you have committed both, then I Qingxiamen will also leave you unstoppable, from now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, you break on your own, but, no longer my disciple of Qingxiamen, as the head of the sect, I only hope that you will cause trouble in the future, don't say that you have studied in my Qingxiamen, Qingxiamen can't afford to lose this person! ”

The words were ruthless and embarrassing.

As the youngest and most promising disciple in this generation, Wei Shaoguang fell so quickly that even her emergence in the Qing Talk Club lost her color, and only made people laugh and say with a smile, "Oh, it's the disciple who was expelled from the Qingxia Sect."

Her brilliance will be gone, and she will have to bear such a reputation for the rest of her life.

The disciples of Qingxia Sect set their eyes on Wei Shaoguang.

Thought she would cry, or resist dissatisfied.

However, Wei Shaoguang only smiled again, folded her hands, and finished the last discipleship ceremony in her life, and then, when she raised her head, her eyes were still bright, and her crisp voice had not changed.

Shaoguang said, "Wei Shaoguang thanked the three hall masters for their years of education, and Shaoguang promised that from now on, he will never mention Qingxiamen again." ”

"Well, that's very good." Bu Qingyun nodded, "Pack your luggage and leave Qingxia Gate this morning." ”

After speaking, Bu Qingyun threw up his sleeves and left.

Qing Wenbi was the last to turn around and leave, he didn't look at Wei Shaoguang all the time, but just gave a vague look at the end, pinched the folding fan and left the Yuntai platform.

The disciples of the three halls also left the square in turn, shaking the light and kneeling on the ground, their backs blazing, their heads bowed, unable to guess what she was trying to write.

The four disciples of the Qinghong Hall stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

Shake Light looked up at him.

"Wei, senior brother, it's time for us to go to the Qingzhu Palace." After a moment of confusion, the disciple still called for Shaoguang according to his usual name.

Shake Light smiled and shook his head, "You can tell me anything, don't be nervous." With that, she slowly stood up, patted the dust off her knees, pulled up her clothes, and walked down the round platform first.

The four disciples of the Qinghong Hall followed her towards the Qingzhu Palace.

The speed of Shaoguang's walking was not fast, and the four disciples who followed behind were not angry, they all felt that they should accompany Shaoguang, this should be the last part of the journey, walk slowly, it's good.

Slowly, Shaoguang and a group of five people walked to the Qingzhu Palace.

One of them said to Shaoguang, "Senior brother, go pack your bags, we won't follow." ”

Shaking his head, he walked forward without speaking.

Suddenly, he was stopped again, "Senior brother." ”

She turned around and saw the other disciple scratching his head with a slightly cramped expression, and she smiled slightly and encouraged him to continue.

"Senior brother, take care of yourself, we will miss you."

Finally finished speaking, after shaking the light heard it, he laughed and said to him, "Thank you, but don't think about me, you should think about your real big brother." ”

The smile left by the shaking light was still the same free and easy, she gradually walked away, and the four of them returned to the Qinghong Hall with different losses.

There was no luggage worth packing, and when I returned to the Qingzhu Palace, the old peach blossom tree in the courtyard had already bloomed full of flowers, and it was very lively.

As the so-called flower moon does not know the bitterness of people's hearts, shake the desolation in the heart at the moment, the flowers and trees in the yard will not understand, and there is no need to understand.

She sniffed the flowers, and the road under her feet was all too familiar, and she pushed the door in, and unsurprisingly, Qingwen was in her room.

Shaoguang didn't know what to call him now, so he simply stopped talking, closed the door, walked in by himself and began to take out a few things that were important to him.

Jiang Seventeen's jade pendant also has a fan, a moisturizer sent by Tao Niang, a short dagger that has been used for a long time, a pack of silver needles, and finally the Peifeng Sword that has already been sent back.

There were so many things, she didn't even bring extra clothes and money.

Qing Wenbi sat on a stool in the room, watching Shaoguang take things the whole time, and finally he stood up, still holding a burden in his hand.

"That's exactly what you are." Qing Wenbi walked over and handed the burden in his hand to Shaoguang's hand, "There is a set of clothes in it, and some silver money, don't be angry, take it, you can use it." ”

Shaoguang didn't speak, took the burden and turned around and wanted to leave.

Qing Wenbi stopped her behind her, she didn't look back, just stopped.

"Jin Yuanyu, let's go and have a look."

"Hmm."

Wei Shaoguang pushed open the door and stepped out to meet the noon sun, never looking back.

Qing Wenbi stood in the room, in the shade, watching the girl walk away step by step, and she told him with her back that she would never see each other.

Suddenly she burst into tears, Qing Wenbi couldn't even send her down the mountain, and the child walked away from his life with hatred and hope.

It is unlikely that we will see each other again in our lifetime.

Carrying a pot of wine, Qingwenbi stepped on the bamboo branch and went to Qingyuan Valley, and drank the cold wine in front of the old man's clothes and mounds.

I have descended the mountain countless times in the past, and only today do I feel that this road is so beautiful.

Tree-lined trees, wildflowers, birdsong, and gurgling water through the trees, foliage turning sunlight into colours that delight those who look up.

Shaking his head to look up at the leafy green trees overhead, he saw the blue sky outside through the leaves.

What else can I do now?

Go out and see, the world is so big.

Stepping on the leaves and branches all the way, to the village below the mountain, Shaoguang suddenly remembered the one-third of an acre of land he planted.

Worried about whether the mint and impatiens he planted were dead, he hurriedly ran over.

Belch.

Shake the light and support the forehead.

The mint grows so well that it completely suppresses the impatiens that have just sprouted small buds.

All right.

When I turned around, I saw that Jiang Qiqi was lying on the branch where she was lying, her face covered by her wide clothes.

Shaoguang quietly walked over, looked at the apricot tree that had no flowers, she broke off a branch, and gently picked up Jiang Seventeen's sleeve.

"Seventeen?"

"Hmm." Jiang Qiqi stretched out his left hand, without looking at it, snatched the branch from his hand, and lowered his right arm from his forehead, revealing a beautiful face.

"Is the painting on the fan ready?" didn't ask about the jade pendant, but was very concerned about his fan.

Shaoguang took out a folding fan and a jade pendant from the burden behind him and handed them to Jiang Seventeen.

"It's been drawn, I hope you'll like it."

Jiang Qiqi jumped down from the tree, unfolded the folding fan and looked at it carefully.

Shake the light on one side to draw a picture of flowing clouds and pine cranes, just with his jade pendant to make a pair, the other side with cursive inscription, cursive lines are smooth, with a sense of freedom and ease, the pen is fast, the pen is neat, the pen contains heroic spirit, is a very distinctive word.

"The sun is inhabited by the pines, and the white cranes are flying in the clouds. She smiled and schemed. ”

Jiang Qiqi read out the words written by Shaguang.

After that, he laughed, "Shake the light, are you writing about me?" ”

Shaoguang, who was publicly executed, felt very embarrassed, it was obviously nothing when he wrote it, but today the main person felt inexplicably ashamed when he thought about it, especially the first two sentences she wrote were changed from other people's poems.

While apologizing frantically to the original author of the poem in his heart, he replied to Jiang Qiqi cheekily, "I wrote it blindly, don't think about it." ”

"Really, I just wanted to compliment you on your resourcefulness, but it seems self-defeating."

"If you don't like it, I'll change it for you, okay?"

Shake the light said a series of words, Jiang Seventeen took the fan and smiled, and after the shake light finished speaking, he closed the fan and held it in his hand, saying, "I am very satisfied, the shake light is very good at drawing, and the title is also very good, I like it very much." ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Shaking the light suddenly thanked Jiang Seventeen for his demeanor, it won't make people feel embarrassed, as for whether she really likes it, this shaking light doesn't care, sometimes it's not good to be too serious.

"Shake the light and keep the jade pendant very well." Jiang Qiqi played with the jade pendant in his hand, and the red rope and tassels leaked out from between his slender fingers, lining his palms to be extremely white.

"What do you need me to help you with?"

Shake Light really needs his help with something.

"Seventeen, I might have to trouble you with something, I didn't have to."

"It's okay, you can tell me about it."

"I want to trouble you, help me buy a house in Huairou City in Jiangdong County, and I will go to Huairou City around the Qingming Festival next year, during this period, I still need you to help me find someone to take care of the house." Shaoguang took out a bamboo flute from his arms and handed it to Jiang Qiqi, "This bamboo flute is a pair, and when the time comes, I will recognize people by this." ”

At the end of the bamboo flute, a few symbols are carefully carved with a knife, which is very peculiar, like a rare kind of writing.

Jiang Qiqi took the bamboo flute, "Okay, I promise you." ”

At this time, two white red-crowned cranes flew in, gracefully pouting at the bamboo tube.

Jiang Qiqi walked over and took off the bamboo tube, touched the feathers of the two cranes casually, and the two cranes spread their wings and flew away.

Shaoguang looked at Jiang Seventeen speechlessly, and when the cranes flew away, Shaoguang said goodbye, "Seventeen, I'm going to say goodbye, we're destined to see you again." ”

Jiang Qiqi held a thin bamboo tube, which contained the letter sent by Bi Ruo, and he hadn't opened it yet.

"Okay, take care."

Wei Shaoguang smiled, turned around and walked towards the village, she wanted to ask the villagers to take away her one-third of an acre, and the province was deserted.

Jiang Seventeen watched the light and walked away, until he couldn't see his figure, he opened the bamboo tube, looked at the letter inside, then destroyed the letter paper, and left the small village at the foot of Qingxia Mountain in the opposite direction.