I. Chapter 40—Repentance

In the temple of mountains and rivers, there was silence.

Only the voice of the beautiful woman, echoing.

Suddenly, Yue Zhuo smiled wistfully, and his whole body trembled slightly as if he had lost his strength, only the slightly hoarse voice came.

"Okay, okay, I'm Yue Zhuo, I have nothing to say. ”

Everyone was sad or happy for a while, although Yue Zhuo was a little more arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, but after all, he had been together for many years, and he still didn't want to see him like he looked down, and there was always a trace of unbearability in his heart.

Wang Qingshan was also stunned at this time, hesitated for a long time, and finally came closer, raised his hand in the air, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly landed on Yue Zhuo's shoulder, and said softly: "Elder Yue, you ...... Are you okay. ”

Yue Zhuo raised his head, dazed for a long time, and then waved his hand lightly, "I'm fine." With that, he slowly walked to the chair and sat down, stunned.

Wu Xiang sat opposite him, and suddenly a strange emotion rose in his heart, and he slowly walked up to him and said in a low voice, "Elder Yue......"

Yue Zhuo shook his head, and just opened his mouth to speak, but an anxious shout came from outside the hall gate.

"Master, it's not good!"

Everyone looked over, only to see a disciple running into the hall and sweeping around the people in the room, not knowing what to say.

Yue Zhuo glanced up and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

The disciple hesitated slightly, and then said, "Extraordinary Senior Brother, you are ...... Someone was beaten. ”

"What?"

The disciple hurriedly knelt down and hesitated for a long time before he could tell the general idea of what had happened.

Yue Zhuo frowned, ignored everyone, and flew out.

The people in the hall hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

......

When everyone arrived at the courtyard of the meditation hall, they saw that many disciples were slightly flustered, and when they saw that the elders in the villa were coming, they stepped forward to salute one after another.

"It's all gone. Yue Zhuo didn't turn his head, just flicked his sleeves and hurriedly walked towards a house.

Everyone who followed Yue Zhuo had an ominous premonition in their hearts, they were afraid of this successive blows, and they didn't know what crazy moves he would make, so they also walked in.

In the dark and spacious room, I saw Yue Bufan lying on the bed, strips of white cloth wrapped around his back, and the traces of blood oozing out had already dried up, it seemed that it was the previous sword wound. At this moment, there are a few more scars on the white and pure face, red with purple.

Yue Zhuo saw that there was no big problem, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, squatted on the side of the bed, and asked softly, "Son, how is it?"

Yue Bufan suddenly woke up when he heard this voice, hurriedly held Yue Zhuo's hand, and said, "Dad, yes...... It was Zhang Jing who did it, avenge me!"

Wu Xiang on the side was taken aback and said in surprise: "What, Zhang Jing?"

Yue Bufan raised his head suddenly, and immediately touched the wound, his face twitched, but he still stared at Wu Xiang, and said fiercely: "Yes, it's that bastard disciple of yours, you must not let him go!"

Wang Qingshan's face was solemn, but he was more puzzled, and said to Yue Bufan: "What the hell is going on?"

"He lost in my hands that day, and today when I am injured, he will wait for an opportunity to take revenge, and he must not be spared!"

Yue Bufan said word by word, full of hatred, and his voice became more and more poignant.

Yue Zhuo's expression was complicated, and he just carefully checked his son's injuries, but he was silent.

Wu Xiang's heart sank, Yue Zhuo was the most protective, and after what happened just now, he must have been even more angry, he gritted his teeth, and said to himself: "Elder Yue, I will definitely investigate this matter, if this is the case, I will definitely punish the murderer heavily!"

"Punish the murderer?" Yue Bufan glared at Wu Xiang and said sharply: "I want him to die!"

"Shut up!"

Everyone was stunned, it was Yue Zhuo who scolded Yue Bufan.

Yue Bufan's face was full of disbelief, and after a while, he shouted fiercely: "Dad!"

Yue Zhuo snorted coldly, and then turned to everyone: "Let's go out and talk." ”

Everyone looked at each other, they were really confused at this time, but they didn't know what to say, so they had to follow out silently under Yue Bufan's sad and angry gaze.

As soon as I got outside, there was another terrible shout, "Daddy!" accompanied by a thumping sound against the wall.

Wang Qingshan hesitated for a long time and asked softly, "Elder Yue, is the senior nephew okay?" ”

Yue Zhuo shook his head and said slowly: "I just checked the injury, and it doesn't matter, it's just a few more skin injuries. ”

Just as everyone was asking again, it was a thin young man in a blue cloth coat who slowly walked out from the corner on the side.

"Zhang Jing?" Wu Xiang was shocked and couldn't help shouting.

I saw that the young man took a deep breath, calmly walked in front of everyone, and then knelt down heavily, and shouted loudly: "Disciple Zhang Jing, I am willing to let the owner of the village and the elders deal with it!"

When Wu Xiang saw him like this, his face became more and more gloomy, and he scolded angrily: "You still have the courage to come over!"

Zhang Jing lowered his head, unable to see his expression, only his soft voice came: "The disciple is responsible for doing things by himself, and he will never dare to affect the master." ”

After speaking, he slowly raised his head to look at Yue Zhuo and said, "This matter is all my fault, I have a grudge, and it has nothing to do with others, no matter how Elder Yue handles it, the disciple has no complaints." ”

"There is a backbone!" Wu Xiang was instantly angry, and pointed at Zhang Jing and said, "Your wings are stiff, aren't you!"

At this moment, a sturdy disciple came running from a distance, looking quite anxious, and immediately knelt beside Zhang Jing, urging him: "The disciple is willing to bear all the blame for the junior brother!"

Zhang Jing glanced at the sturdy disciple kneeling next to him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior brother, what are you doing here?" The latter ignored it and stared straight at everyone, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

Wu Xiang was stunned for a long time before he said angrily: "You...... Are you going to me off?"

There was silence.

At this time, Wang Qingshan glanced at Yue Zhuo, who was silent, and then cleared his throat and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Chang Song. ”

Wang Qingshan said again: "Then what is the relationship between you and Zhang Jing, why do you have to bear the responsibility for him?"

Chang Song took a deep breath and said, "Zhang Jing and I are brothers, and we have a close relationship on weekdays. He is a little younger, and his heart is arrogant, since he lost to Senior Brother Yue, he has been haunted by it, and he only made a big mistake today, because of the ineffective restraint of me, who is a senior brother. After speaking, he lowered his head again and said, "Please punish the owner and the elders!"

Zhang Jing's face changed, he knelt forward a few steps further, and urged: "This matter has nothing to do with Senior Brother, it's all my fault!"

Looking at the two people who were responsible for each other, Wu Xiang's face was complicated, and then he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the light flickered, and his five fingers were palmed, and he was about to hit it, but a low voice came.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked over, but it was Yue Zhuo who sighed, waved his hand and said, "Forget it." Then he turned his face to look at Wu Xiang and said in a low voice: "This is all the fruit of mortals, Elder Wu should not blame them." ”

"Huh?" Wu Xiang's face was full of disbelief, how could he feel that Yue Zhuo seemed to be a different person, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry for a while, but he replied: "Really?"

"Elder Yue has said so, can there be a fake?"

Saying that, Wang Qingshan took two steps forward and said to Zhang Jingzhengse: "Although you committed a crime today, Elder Yue has a broad heart, thinking that you are young and vigorous, and you can still get lost, so spare you once, and thank Elder Yue for it." ”

Zhang Jing and Chang Song said, "Thank you, Elder Yue. ”

Wu Xiang's face was expressionless, and he urged: "Don't get out of here, go back to face the wall for two days!"

Zhang Jing and Chang Song hurriedly got up, saluted everyone, and left a little dazed.

When the two of them walked away, Wang Qingshan wrinkled his brows and said, "This Zhang Jing dares to be bold, and it can be regarded as a bit of integrity, but how can he act like this, and he actually came here to take revenge on the murderer?"

Wu Xiang sighed and said, "Alas, my disciple, everything is good, but he is very strong." ”

Yue Zhuo shook his head and said in a low voice: "I saw it in my eyes that day, it was not an ordinary humiliation for him first, and he also disregarded the friendship of his fellow disciples and seriously injured him. ”

"It's all my fault. ”

Saying that, Yue Zhuo glanced at Yu Xinshuang and said calmly: "Today, thanks to Miss Yu for waking me up, I have been teaching Fan'er to practice the Tao, but I have neglected how to teach him to be a man. ”

As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, looked into the distance in a daze, and after a long time, he said: "Fan'er's mother went early, and I, the father, always feel that I owe him, and I am the oldest in this villa, and I am a stronger person, and I have always protected and connived at him." ”

Speaking of this, he lowered his head again, laughed self-deprecatingly, and said softly: "So as long as it is what he wants, I will try my best to meet it, and unconsciously, Fan'er has developed such a ruthless character." ”

"Just now in the mountain and river hall, I also understood a truth, unrighteous and helpless. ”

Yue Zhuo said faintly, his expression was gloomy, but everyone's hearts were mixed.

Wang Qingshan let out a long sigh and said softly: "Elder Yue, we have been friends for decades, why are you talking about this." ”

Yue Zhuo said abruptly: "Today's Zhang Jing made a mistake, and there are still people who come to intercede for him, if it is Fan'er who is kneeling here one day, I am afraid that no one will stand on his side, I am ashamed of Fan'er's dead mother." ”

Yu Xinshuang trembled in her heart for some reason, and a complex emotion surged up, but her face was still as solid as frost, and this beautiful woman seemed to bury everything deep in her heart.

At this time, Wu Xiang pondered for a moment, looked at Yue Zhuo, who was distracted, and said, "Elder Yue, let me tell you the truth, don't be angry." ”

"If you have something to say, if you were angry, you would have been angry just now!"

Wu Xiang was suddenly suffocated, and after a while, he said slowly: "What I said in the Mountain and River Hall just now is the truth, it is indeed remarkable that Senior Nephew Yue has such cultivation at such an age, but this is it...... This character is a little worse, and if he is persuaded, he will also be a first-class character in the future. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yue Zhuo snort coldly, shook his head, turned around and entered the hut again.

"Hey...... Didn't you say you weren't angry?"

Wu Xiang's face sank, and then he looked at everyone with a sad face.

Wang Qingshan smiled and said, "This is Elder Yue!"