If you leave Jingyun City, you won't be able to come back for ten years!

If Ouyang Feng's previous mention made Wei Changfeng feel moved, then the request attached to it immediately dispelled his hesitation.

After thinking for a while, Wei Changfeng bowed down to Ouyang Feng and said in a deep voice: "Thank you seniors for your kindness, please forgive the disciple for not agreeing!"

Because in Jingyun City, there are relatives that Wei Changfeng can't let go, although the soul of this body has long been replaced, but he once swore to end the cause and effect brought by his predecessor.

And in Wei Changfeng's heart, he also regarded Murong Wan and his two sisters as his family!

They let Wei Changfeng, an orphan in his previous life, truly experience the warmth of family affection.

"It's a pity"

Ouyang Feng was not surprised by Wei Changfeng's answer, but just sighed: "The old man has been alone for decades, and he originally hoped that you would inherit the mantle, but now it seems that he is still a little taken for granted. ”

After a pause, he took out a thick book from his arms and handed it to Wei Changfeng: "Although you and I don't have the status of master and apprentice, you are also half my apprentice, this Qianyang secret book records my lifelong cultivation experience, I believe it will be helpful to you." ”

Wei Changfeng took it with both hands, and looked at the handwriting on the cover, it was obvious that the writing had not been completed soon.

He was moved in his heart, and leaned down again to bow: "Disciple, thank you, senior!"

Although it is said that Ouyang Feng taught Wei Changfeng his skills at the beginning, it was because Wei Changfeng was able to treat his internal injuries.

But in terms of teaching the arts, Ouyang Feng is very attentive, knows everything and says everything, and does not hide half of his selfishness!

Moreover, this Qianyang secret book was undoubtedly specially compiled for Wei Changfeng.

There are really not many senior teachers who can do this.

"When people are old, they always want to leave something"

Ouyang Feng smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I'm leaving, you can do it yourself in the future." ”

Wei Changfeng was shocked: "Seniors are leaving now?"

Wei Changfeng still remembered that Ouyang Feng said that he had made an oath to guard the library and not leave an inch.

Ouyang Feng sneered: "If I don't leave, many people will not be able to sleep, the oath of the year has ended, and some people are hoping that I will get out of here immediately, so as to make room for them!"

He looked at Wei Changfeng and said meaningfully, "You, a deacon disciple, can't be a deacon either. ”

When he heard Ouyang Feng say that he was leaving Jingyun Martial Academy, Wei Changfeng knew that the tiger skin of the "Deacon Disciple of the Library Pavilion" on his body could no longer be put on.

Jingyun Wuyuan has three halls of torture hall, lecture hall and Qingyun hall, and two pavilions of sword pavilion and library pavilion.

The three halls and two pavilions are all controlled and managed by the elder teacher, and the number of deacons and disciples ranges from four or five to as many as a dozen.

But the Library Pavilion was an exception, and there had not been a single deacon disciple for a long time, until Wei Changfeng appeared.

It's not that others don't want to get involved, it's that Ouyang Feng's murderous reputation is too notorious.

Now that Ouyang Feng is leaving, it is impossible for no one to covet such a place with oil and water.

Wei Changfeng has no power, no power, and no strong strength, so it would be strange if he could still occupy the position of a deacon disciple!

"If you can't be it, you can't be it, and it's not a big deal. ”

Wei Changfeng smiled and said, "Without this identity, I can still gain a foothold in the Martial Academy!"

Ouyang Feng nodded: "As a man, that's right!"

This mad elder who was feared by everyone in Jingyun Martial Academy waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice, "You go!"

Wei Changfeng knew this part, and the two of them might not be able to see each other again in this life, and they didn't feel gloomy in their hearts.

"Disciple wishes seniors, smooth sailing ahead!"

He bowed down to Ouyang Feng for the third time.

Ouyang Feng turned around and never spoke again.

Wei Changfeng got up silently and left the library pavilion.

He had just walked out of the door of the library when a large crowd of people came in front of him.

Walking in the front was an old man in a purple robe, his dragon and tiger steps were full of momentum, his gray-white hair was combed with oil, and his square face was arrogant.

And the ones who followed on the left and right were the disciples of the Upper Court, and behind them were the disciples of the Lower Court who were even more numerous.

These martial arts disciples all showed flattering smiles, they all shrunk their heads and bent down respectfully, and they all walked cautiously.

The comer is not good!

Wei Changfeng's heart sudden, and he quietly moved out of the way.

Although they didn't know each other, just looking at the pomp and circumstance, this purple-robed old man must be one of the elders of the Martial Academy, otherwise these disciples of the Upper and Lower Courtyards would not be so respectful.

At this time, a master brought someone to the library pavilion, and Wei Changfeng could think of the reason with his toes.

Therefore, in line with the principle that more things are better than less things, Wei Changfeng took the initiative to avoid it.

But unexpectedly, he still fell into the eyes of those who have a heart.

An upper courtyard disciple suddenly approached the purple-robed old man and whispered a few words.

The purple-robed old man immediately turned his head, and his eyes fell on Wei Changfeng's body, with a hint of disdain in his indifference.

Wei Changfeng frowned, knowing that his trouble was coming!

Sure enough, I saw the purple-robed old man walking straight towards him, stopping a few feet away, raising his chin and asking arrogantly, "What kind of Wei Changfeng are you?"

"Wei Changfeng, this is the new Elder of the Library Pavilion Lord, Wang Anmu, and he still kneels down and salutes!"

The disciple of the upper courtyard just now shouted majestically, with a disgusting smile on his face.

"Disciple Wei Changfeng, I've seen Elder Wang!"

Wei Changfeng clasped his fists and saluted slightly, and said lightly: "I don't know what the master has to say?"

Kneel down and salute as a joke! It's like playing him like a monkey.

Heaven and earth are close to the master, and the warrior has gold under his knees! Don't talk about the elder master, even if the head of the martial academy is in person, he doesn't need to make such a big gift, and he humiliates himself in vain.

If he really knelt down, he would become the laughing stock of the entire martial arts academy tomorrow!

Wei Changfeng first kept in mind the appearance of this vicious disciple of the Upper Court.

The latter was swept by his gaze, and a chill appeared in his heart, and he looked away unnaturally.

Wang Anmu said: "I heard that you are very rebellious, no big or small, you don't know how to be respectful, and when I saw it today, it was really like this, and the library pavilion seat"

"The disciple knows that he is not knowledgeable, and he does not dare to take on the heavy responsibility of the deacon disciple anymore"

Wei Changfeng interrupted his shouting and handed over his deacon's disciple nameplate: "Please also ask the master to invite another master!"

Instead of letting the other party forcibly deprive you, it is better to take the initiative to resign to show your attitude.

Wang An's words were suddenly gambled in his mouth, and an old face couldn't help but flush.

As a master elder, it is not a glorious thing to come up and forcibly take the title of a disciple of the lower court, so he has to give Wei Changfeng a hat that does not know how to be humble in advance.

But I didn't expect Wei Changfeng's reaction to be so fast, and he took the initiative to retire directly.

Moreover, Wei Changfeng's reason for bootstrapping is that he is "sparse and shallow", not "ignorant of humility" who is strict in nature!

This made Wang Anroom very unhappy, but he couldn't insist that Wei Changfeng was wrong to do this.

"Take it!"

Another disciple of the upper courtyard who was also following Wang An's side couldn't help it, he took a step forward impatiently, and grabbed the nameplate in Wei Changfeng's hand.

Then he turned around and respectfully presented the nameplate to the royal chamber with both hands: "Pavilion Master"

Wang Anmuro nodded and said lightly: "I'll reward you!"

The disciple of the upper courtyard was immediately overjoyed, and immediately bowed down and said, "Thank you for the great love of the master, the disciple will definitely do his best and work hard for the library pavilion!"

The other upper court disciples next to him immediately cast jealous glances, especially those lower court disciples in the back, their eyes were so red that they were about to drip blood!

This is a deacon disciple of the Library Pavilion!

Of course, several disciples of the upper courtyard who came with them all got the title of deacon disciples, but there was still a certain difference between Xi and non-Xi, and they all regretted that they were too slow to react just now and missed a good thing in vain.

Wang An's eyes fell on Wei Changfeng's body again, and asked, "Starting today, the Library Pavilion will be in charge of this seat, do you have anything to bring when you come out of it?"

Wei Changfeng, who was about to leave, was stunned, shook his head and said, "The disciple didn't take anything from the Library Pavilion!"

"You don't count?"

Wang Anmuro showed a sinister smile: "Let me search to rest assured, this is also the rule of the Library Pavilion!"

"Yes, yes, yes!

"I think this kid is a thief, he must have stolen a lot of magic cheats!"

"He's been in the library for almost a month, and he doesn't know how many good things he has stolen, and he has to spit them out!"

"Rip off his clothes!"

Several disciples of the Upper Court shouted in understanding, and they all showed ill-intentioned looks towards Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng finally understood that this elder master was intent on finding his own faults, and he had to do something to do if he had nothing to do, humiliating and attacking himself!

The anger in his heart "soared", and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

As the saying goes, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, he would rather die a vigorous battle here, and will never swallow his anger and let the other party's shameless insult!

"How?"

Wang An's eyes were like needles, and there was a hint of coldness: "Do you still dare to do it?"

At the exit of the last "um" word, a vast aura suddenly poured out from Wang An's body, enveloping Wei Changfeng in an instant!

This is the momentum of the innate powerhouse, Wei Changfeng suddenly felt a great pressure, and the operation of his breathing and true qi became unsmooth.

"Pavilion Master, let the disciple teach him a lesson!"

An upper courtyard disciple took the opportunity to jump out, smiling and approaching Wei Changfeng: "Kneel down for the master!"

He reached out and grabbed Wei Changfeng suddenly.

Wei Changfeng's eyes froze, and without thinking, he punched out towards the opponent's claws!

This disciple of the Upper Academy, who was eager to make meritorious contributions, did not expect that under the coercion of Wang An's room, Wei Changfeng actually had the ability and courage to fight back, and he was caught off guard by the latter's heavy punch!

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