Qinghe is a special place.

The water here is tranquil and deep, tending to be cold but not hurtful. It rises like a mirror in the morning, and is stimulated by the red sun after noon, exuding youthful vitality. After twilight, like a bride taking off her makeup, she was tactful and quiet, and played the role of a wife wholeheartedly.

It was already afternoon, the spring sun was getting warmer, and the fog on the water surface was getting thicker. The fragrant spring breeze occasionally blows across the river, like a girl out of the bath lifting a light veil, flowing out a touch of shyness, many charming.

The boat appeared and disappeared in it, seemingly unhurried, but in fact it quickly passed by the shore cliff, adding a bit of agility to the Qinghe River.

It's a lot of light and water.

The scenery is beautiful and beautiful, but the people on the boat are worried.

Murong Pei was half-squatting and half-sitting, his hands on his knees, his eyes staring at the water as if they were out of focus, looking helpless and pitiful.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, Weishenme didn't care about the embarrassed senior brother who fell into the water and was ashamed to die, and she didn't understand why she didn't leave, but stayed on the spirit boat that caused trouble, and stayed by the side of the "stranger" who was comfortable and without the slightest guilt.

looked up at Thirteen Lang and found that he was still indifferent and unfazed, or deliberately pretending to be so, in short, it looked very hateful.

Sensing her prying eyes, Shisanro smiled calmly and gently, and walked forward quickly with both hands, steady as a rock.

"Shouldn't you say something?"

After struggling a few times, Murong Pei finally couldn't help but say, "Don't you have anything to say?"

"Say something, oh, say something. ”

Shisanlang thought for a while and said sincerely: "The junior brother hasn't thanked the senior sister yet. This is a great disrespect. ”

Murong Pei opened his mouth and thought to himself that such a shameless person came to the Dao Academy, I am afraid that it will be much more lively in the future. Thinking back to the previous process, she was powerless to argue with Thirteen Lang, and said mockingly: "Don't call me senior sister, I don't have such a powerful junior brother." ”

Thirteen Lang said seriously: "Etiquette can't be wasted, and you can't mess up the generations." ”

"Don't. I'm sure I can't beat you, and I can't call you that. ”

Murong Pei couldn't bear to be so hypocritical, so he simply confessed: "You may not know yet. Regardless of the cultivation in the Taoist Academy, it is not in chronological order, everything is ranked by combat power. You're so good at fighting. I'm afraid I still have to respect you as a brother, and even my uncle may not be able to say it. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled lightly, secretly thinking that this was probably her nature, together with Du Yun, she always forced herself to suppress and restrain herself, how innocent.

At the beginning of the conversation, Murong Pei's mood seemed to improve a little, she forced herself not to think about Senior Brother Yun, and said indignantly: "What country are you a cultivator? At this age, how can the physical body be so strong, weishenme did not enter the battle alliance." Ran away to the monastery to practice?"

The previous battle was short and short, and Du Yun's strength was indeed inferior to Thirteen Lang, and there were also factors of negligence. Therefore, in Murong Pei's eyes, although Shisanlang is physically strong and has outstanding combat power, he has the element of being insidious and cunning, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Otherwise, with his foundation building and cultivation, even if Senior Brother Yun is defeated, he will never be defeated with one move, and he will be slapped in the face alive.

"The younger brother is from Cangyun, and when he was young, he had the opportunity to learn some methods of refining the body. As for coming to the Dojo Temple......"

Thirteen Lang said vaguely: "Everyone yearns for the Immortal Avenue. The younger brother is not exempt from vulgarity. ”

"Cangyun, so far away!"

Murong Pei was obviously not a scheming material, what he noticed in Thirteen Lang's words was the most inconsequential part, and he said in surprise: "How did you come here for such a long journey?"

"Walk slowly, you can always get there. ”

"It makes sense, the junior brother is really a person of great perseverance. ”

Murong Pei nodded assumedly, and said seriously: "In the past, Master Venerable once said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books......; Alas...... "...,

As if he had been touched, Murong Pei's expression was a little blank, and he couldn't help but be silent. Thirteen Lang heard the meaning, and said tentatively: "Senior sister and Du ...... Brother...... It used to be the same door?"

"Yes, thirty years ago, my senior brother and I had a small reputation, known as the Lingnan Shuangbi ......"

Murong Pei's face flushed with a blush, and even a few freckles became active, but unfortunately he fell silent again after only a moment, and said gloomily: "Since entering the Dao Academy, everything has changed. ”

Lingnan again!

Thirteen Lang's heart moved slightly, and said, "Senior sister, have you heard of He Wenliu? He is also from Lingnan. ”

Murong Pei was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I know, he and we do not belong to the same country, but they both belong to the three regions of Lingnan. Why, did he come to the Taoist Academy?"

Thirteen Lang nodded and said, "I saw it when I crossed the river, and he also suffered a little. ”

"Really? haha, that's a good idea. ”

Murong suddenly became happy, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, when we entered the Dao Academy, it was because Senior Brother couldn't stand He Wenliu's suppression. Our two countries are hostile to each other, and it is rumored that although there are two people in Shuangbi, they are not as good as Tianjiao. Uh, by the way, do you know how his cultivation is now?

Thirteen Lang was dumbfounded, thinking that this world is really small enough, and a casual word can cause trouble. After thinking about it left and right, he decided to tell the truth and said, "This...... The junior disciple's cultivation is shallow, and he can't see what his realm is. However, listening to the people around him, He Wenliu seems to have advanced to the middle stage of the Yudan. ”

"How is that possible!"

Murong Pei almost jumped up, his already not very good-looking face turned pale, and he said to himself again and again: "This is bad, if Senior Brother Yun knows about this, I am afraid that he will be even more disappointed......

Shisanlang looked at her nervous look, and didn't know how to persuade her, nor did he know whether to comfort her, so he was silent. He secretly thought in his heart that since you were all famous, your cultivation should be about the same, why did you enter the Daoist Academy and advance more slowly?

Murong Pei looked very anxious, his brows furrowed into a straight line, he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Senior brother said that he suffered hardship, is it because he forcibly crossed the Qing River?"

Jusan Lang nodded.

Murong Pei surged with anticipation and continued to ask, "Then did he fall into the water and how far did he fly?"

Thirteen Lang looked at her gently and did not speak, thinking to himself, senior sister, you are thinking so much about Du Yun. I'm afraid that he may not appreciate it.

Murong Pei obviously saw something in his expression, and asked with a hint of luck in his arms: "Did he succeed in forcing the crossing?"

Jusan Lang nodded again. It's not that he doesn't have sympathy, but he thinks that if it's really as she said, Shuangbi and Tianjiao are hostile to each other, and they can't be lucky.

With a plop, Murong Pei understood what Thirteen Lang meant, and simply sat on the boat.

If it is said that the defeat to Thirteen Lang is unknown. If you can find some reason to explain, then the realm of strength is suppressed by He Wenliu, for the poisonous cloud who is proud but narrow-minded. Absolutely a disaster.

A wave of despair and weakness came to his heart, Murong Pei looked at the sky in a daze, and had no interest in speaking.

...

...

There was silence all around. The two men on the coffin were speechless to each other.

After being silent for a long time, Shisanlang finally couldn't help but say: "In my opinion, although the Daoist Academy does not prohibit the fight between disciples, it also has some constraints. To say something that shouldn't be said, Senior Brother Yun's setbacks may not be a good thing, Senior Sister might as well persuade Senior Brother not to worry too much. ”

"Senior brother, he ...... He is not persuaded. ”

Murong Pei lowered his head slightly, and said gloomily: "There is nothing wrong with the words, but the junior brother is wrong. The senior brother has suffered too many setbacks to become what he is now, and the senior brother decided to enter the inner courtyard before he got married. Later, it has been tried and failed repeatedly, and there have been more than ten times before and after, and now it ......"...,

"Wait!"

Thirteen Lang was confused when he heard this, and interrupted her and said, "The Daoist Academy opens the mountain gate once every ten years, and you have only been in the beginning for thirty years. How can you fail a dozen times?"

"Don't you know, there are actually two ways to enter the inner courtyard, one is the Taoist Grand Competition, which is held regularly every ten years, and the other is that there are no restrictions, as long as you can climb to the top of Mount Meru, you can do it at any time. ”

I thought about it. She added, "Of course, the spirit stones have to be paid. ”

After hearing this, Shisanlang pondered for a while, and asked tentatively, "Is it more difficult to climb the mountain?"

Murong glanced at him in a little surprise, and said half-approvingly and half-mockingly: "Senior brother has a wise heart, and he is really very human. ”

Without waiting for Shisanlang to argue, she continued: "Senior brother has experienced setbacks for a long time, not only has his confidence been frustrated, but he has also been ridiculed by many people. As time passed, the heart became more and more paranoid. This time, he used his newly cultivated supernatural powers, but he lost to his junior brother with one move......"

Speaking of this, Murong Pei smiled bitterly, but there was a hint of resentment in his eyes, thinking that it would be okay for you to win the senior brother, why bother to insult in such a humiliating way, it is really a bit excessive.

After a slight pause, she sighed and said, "If I knew that He Wenliu was successful, I really don't know what he would think." ”

Thirteen Lang touched his nose and said helplessly: "It's not a big deal, I really can't stand it, at most I will leave the Taoist Academy and return to the sect." The aura here is so thin, maybe it's because of this that you can't compare to him. ”

"Senior brother, you are wrong. ”

Murong Pei said solemnly: "The Daoist Academy is known as a holy place for cultivation, not because it relies on spiritual energy to win, but because it is rich in the power of heaven and earth. And because it is self-contained, it can enter the WTO at any time without real worldly interference, whether it is cultivating the Tao or cultivating the mind, it is a very beneficial thing. ”

She still regarded Shisanlang as a foundation building monk, and earnestly admonished: "Senior brother, your realm is not enough for the time being, and you can't yet appreciate the effect of the power of heaven and earth. In the future, as long as you practice diligently, you will naturally be able to become enlightened. As for leaving the temple......"

His expression turned bleak, and Murong Pei said blankly: "Actually, I really don't mind, but senior brother he ......"

"Over the years, Senior Brother has tried almost everything to enter the inner courtyard, and countless resources have been spent. Even within the sect, there are quite a few complaints about this, and now in this situation, it is simply impossible for him to admit that the reality is abandoned. ”

Shisanlang said disapprerovingly: "There are thousands of avenues, this is a truth that everyone knows. Don't go all the way to the dark, what's impossible. ”

Murong Pei shook his head and said in a soft voice: "You don't understand, all the methods I can think of have already been tried." If you talk too much, others will gossip, and for the senior brother, this is more uncomfortable than killing him. ”

"Really?"

Thirteen Lang's expression gradually turned cold, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He could imagine how much effort Murong Pei had put into Du Yun in the past thirty years, not to mention delaying his own cultivation, he was afraid that even the resources provided to the two of them by leaving the sect might be monopolized by Du Yun.

To put it mildly, it's upside down!

The effort is not worth it for Murong, Thirteen Lang sneered and sneered: "I don't think so. If he was really that bloody, he wouldn't have let me go just now. ”

To tell the truth is the most hurtful, and it is the most appropriate time to use it. Du Yun's strength was not damaged at that time, if he really regarded victory and defeat as more important than his life, he could regroup and fight again.

Of course, fighting the fleshly strong in a place where mana is suppressed does not need to be thought about to know the results. Du Yun would rather endure humiliation and leave, which is not a wise choice.

Hearing this, Murong Pei was silent for a long time, and finally she turned around and said with a forced smile: "Thank you Senior Brother for telling me about this and letting me ...... Prepared, junior brother has just entered the Taoist Academy, and some rules are inevitably not understood, but if there is anything to ask, senior sister can explain it to you. ”

"Rules are such a thing, and when you encounter them, you will naturally understand them. ”

Seeing his sad look, Thirteen Lang couldn't bear to say: "But I do have something to say, if I offend, I hope my senior sister will not blame." ”

Murong Pei's expression was faint and motioned for him to continue.

"Since the mud can't support the wall, then he will die!" said Thirteen Lang coldly and categorically.

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