Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Sword
In the early morning of the next day, the sound of reading sounded again in the Literature Pavilion, and as he read, a young man in white swaggered in.
Who else is late every day except Xu Fan?
Xu Fan has been wearing his hair for the past three years, and today he has tied his hair up high for the first time, wearing a white-clothed Taoist robe sewn by Qu Yanluo himself, and behind his hands, he walked into the Literature Pavilion proudly.
Fat Bean looked at Xu Fan's new look, a little surprised, wanted to speak, looked at Fusheng with a calm face in front of him, but swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth.
Fu Sheng, who was standing at the front, frowned, shook the dust in his hand, and flew to Xu Fan's face at once, only to hear the sound of "pop". The dust is back in the hands of the Fusheng Immortals.
"Ouch, Master, what are you doing!" Xu Fan touched his flushed face, he was in pain, and he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, so he had to obediently run to the position next to Qu Yanluo and sit down.
Qu Yanluo looked at his crooked hair and was beaten, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.
Fat Bean laughed even louder, and Yichuan also smiled slightly.
Only Feng Su hated it dissatisfied. This slight expression was seen by Fu Sheng.
Fu Sheng scolded: "What are you laughing at, reading!!"
After finishing the recitation, Fu Sheng did not let everyone go, but hid the dust in his hand, took out two swords, and put them on the table.
These two swords look like swords, one is snow white and the other is light blue. Fu Sheng said slowly: "Yichuan and Yanluo have already married Jindan, and they have forged two swords for the two of you, and in the future, the teacher will teach you swordsmanship."
A sword, if used well, is a weapon, if it is confused and not used well, it will become a murder weapon.
You must remember that the purpose of our cultivation to become immortals is to save the common people, eliminate harm for the people, kill demons and demons, and remember not to kill innocents indiscriminately. Do you two remember?"
Yichuan smiled and arched his hand: "Keep it in mind!"
Qu Yanluo also arched his hand and said, "Remember......! Master, I already have a sword, and I just want to use this sword at my waist!"
Fu Sheng touched his beard a little incredulously, and thought, "The sword forged by this immortal is not as good as a wooden sword of yours??"
Just thinking about it, Fat Bean suddenly said: "Master, why don't you give this sword to the third senior brother! He also formed a golden pill, and he was married on the same day as the second senior brother, but you didn't notice him, but I saw it!"
Fu Sheng turned his head to look at the silent Feng Fu on the side, and said, "Feng Fu, luck for the teacher?"
Feng Su looked at the fat bean in surprise, turned to Fu Sheng again, his face was a little red and nodded, the eyes around him were staring at him, he was a little uncomfortable and stretched out his hand to luck, and the dantian did exude a golden light.
Fu Sheng laughed out loud and clapped his hands: "What day is this year, have my apprentices all enlightened? Feng Xu, you and Yichuan, although the speed of the knot is indeed a little slow, but the progress is a good thing! Not bad!"
Feng Su smiled a little embarrassedly, and his face turned even redder.
Fu Sheng gave the two swords to Yichuan and Fengxu, and the two took the swords and took their names.
Ichikawa holds a white sword in his hand and takes the name "Yuehua".
Feng Fu held a blue sword in his hand and named it "Qin Lan".
Xu Fan looked at them holding swords in their hands, and there was a look of envy in his eyes.
After Fu Sheng left, Xu Fan immediately ran to Yichuan's side and took a look at the "Yuehua", the snow-white scabbard was engraved with some light blue patterns, which was very elegant.
Qu Yanluo also watched from the side, and exclaimed: "This month, Huajian is very suitable for the temperament of the second senior brother!"
Yichuan smiled and said modestly: "The sixth senior sister has won the award, how can I have any temperament." ”
Xu Fan touched Yuehua's scabbard and said to Yichuan: "Second Senior Brother, the radish head is not wrong, the fragrance of books on your body is really no one can compare with you!"
Qu Yanluo pulled Xu Fan's ponytail and scolded: "Don't call me a radish head!
Xu Fan's hair was torn off, and he was a little painful, and said: "I'll just call, just call, radish head, radish head!"
"Annoying! annoying!"
The two naïve ghosts laughed from ear to ear.
Here, the atmosphere of Fat Bean and Feng Su was a little awkward, and Feng Su got up with the Qin Lan Sword and prepared to leave.
Fat Bean stopped him and said, "Third Senior Brother, do you really want to alienate me like this?"
As soon as these words came out, the Literature Pavilion suddenly became quiet. Everyone turned their heads to look at the wind and the fat beans.
Feng Su's fists tightened, lowered his eyes, and said: "Since he came, I have never found any trace of you, he has only been here for three years, and you have been invisible to him."
And my second senior brother and I watched you grow up, and I and you are even more like brothers. But now it seems that brotherly love is nothing more than that. It's better for me to come alone!"
When Xu Fan heard this, he walked over unconvinced, stood next to Fat Bean, stared at Feng Fu, and said: "Fat Bean and I have indeed played together a lot in the past few years, but in your eyes, brotherhood must be inseparable?
You are introverted and withdrawn, how many words Fat Bean has said for you, even the sword in your hand is Fat Bean fought for you!"
Feng Su was already arrogant, and when he heard this, he was even more angry, and he actually pulled out the Qin Lan Sword in his hand and pointed at Xu Fan.
Everyone was stunned, and the other three hurried to persuade them.
Yichuan pulled the wind and said, "Third junior brother, you calm down first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the Fusheng Immortal came from the door: "You guys are good at it? The sword you just gave you forgot what I said? Holding the sword and pointing at the junior brother of the same door! It's really the opposite!"
Fu Sheng was standing at the door with his hands behind his back, his face full of anger and a calm face.
Feng Su hurriedly put away his sword, not daring to make a sound.
Yichuan hurriedly explained: "Master, the third junior brother is just ......"
"It's just, what's it? You've been with me for more than a hundred years, tell me you're still young?" Fu Sheng frowned and looked at Feng Fu angrily.
Feng Fu looked at the bottom, swallowed his saliva in fear, and didn't dare to make a sound.
Xu Fan was unconvinced and muttered in a low voice: "When you pointed the sword at me just now, weren't you very bold......?
Fu Sheng turned his head to stare at Xu Fan and scolded: "You stinky boy, you are embarrassed to talk about others, you have been here for three years, and you have not made me worry for a single day!
Xu Fan was very dissatisfied in his heart, and wanted to talk more, Qu Yanluo poked Xu Fan's arm when he saw the situation, and Xu Fan quieted down.
Fu Sheng shook his head angrily, sighed, and said to everyone: "The most taboo in the sect is not in harmony! If someone points a sword at the same sect, then there is no need to stay in my plum yellow rain!"
When Feng Su heard this, although he knew that he didn't count this time, he was still frightened and panicked, and hurriedly said, "I...... I was wrong, Master. ”
Fu Sheng ignored it, closed his eyes and calmed down, and said: "This time, although I won't expel you from the school, you must be punished for a long memory!"
When Xu Fan heard that Feng Fu was going to be punished, his heart was more comfortable.
However, Fu Sheng said: "As fellow disciples, if one of you makes a mistake, everyone should be punished together!"
Hearing this, everyone had some heart palpitations, and they all bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.
Only Xu Fan shouted: "What?"
Fu Sheng said: "The punishment of confinement is too insignificant for you! If you make a big mistake, you must be severely punished!"
Tomorrow, everyone will be waiting for me by the tree bridge!"