Dong Shen and Yu Heng exclaimed in unison, they never expected that in the past two days, it has been spread in the mountains to be amazing, overwhelming the proud daughters of the two families, and the young genius who climbed to the top of Wenjian Mountain from the most difficult eighty-one is the food delivery coolie who had a conflict with him, and he used to be able to trample on the ants with one foot.

Of course, the current Yunluo has not yet cultivated, but how dare Dong Shen and Yu Heng say a cruel word?

Most of the time, life is about the future.

Yunluo squeezed past Liu Fuqiu, walked quickly to Pei Zhen's side, took his shoulder, held his hand, and said with concern: "How is it, are you okay?"

Pei Zhen clutched his shoulders in pain and said exaggeratedly: ", it hurts to death, okay, you owe me a lot now, pay it back slowly!"

Hearing him say this, Yunluo put his mind at ease, Pei Zhen attached to Yunluo's ear, and simply told Yunluo what was going on now, why he was here, what he was going to do in a while, and why these people came here to talk to Yunluo.

Yunluo turned to look at Liu Fuqiu and said calmly: "Senior Brother Liu, I am tired of visiting, and Yunluo remembers it. ”

Liu Fuqiu came back to his senses from his surprise, and he didn't know what Yunluo meant by his words, so he had to smile, "That's the best, I'll go back to my life first." ”

Yunluo looked at Dong Shen and Yu Heng again, and said with a bright smile: "Where don't we meet in life, I wish you good luck." ”

Dong Shen and Yu Heng's faces were cloudy, Liu Fuqiu didn't care so much, saluted the two daughters and said goodbye, greeted the two, and left directly.

Lu Qi said softly: "Don't talk about it, this person's demeanor is excellent." ”

Cui Pheasant snorted coldly: "Don't test me, I, Cui Pheasant, don't look down on such goods." ”

Lu Qi smiled, took Cui Pheasant's hand and said, "I knew that Sister Cui wouldn't be so superficial." ”

At this moment, Yunluo walked over and saluted several people one by one: "Thank you for waiting here." ”

Cui Pheasant glanced at him, which was regarded as a response, and Lu Qi saluted Yun Luo: "I haven't congratulated Yun Gongzi yet." ”

Zhu Yan is on display, smiling like a flower,

Yunluo's face turned red all of a sudden, and he stammered, "No need...... Uh, no. ”

Hurriedly looked at Fu Tianqi next to him, "I didn't expect you to also enter the top five, it's really good." ”

Seeing Cui Pheasant, he snorted even more coldly, heh!

Pei Zhen said lazily: "I said, shouldn't we go." ”

Everyone also reacted, sorted it out, and followed the two little stewards to the square of the ceremony.

Liu Fuqiu asked the chief steward not to lead the way, and walked towards Dadian Square with Dong Shen and Yu Heng, and when he walked to a secluded place, Liu Fuqiu quietly asked, "Do you know that kid?"

Dong Shen elaborated on their entanglement with Yunluo, and Liu Fuqiu touched his chin, "It is actually related to Lord Jiang?"

Yu Heng said: "I asked someone to check later, but it doesn't matter, it's just that Master Jiang saw that the little girl's cultivation qualifications were good, so he talked a few words, and it was just a matter of one side." I want to stop us on that day, or because it is in broad daylight, it is just an obstacle to the law of the country. ”

The family of businessmen is indeed more meticulous.

Liu Fuqiu's eyebrows were loosened, and he clapped his hands, "There is, where is the little girl now? If we detain her and blackmail this kid, wouldn't it be easy?"

Dong Shen was puzzled: "What are you trying to blackmail him, a mud leg, what do you want." ”

Liu Fuqiu pretended to be profound: "Not now, there will be soon, and then his will be mine." ”

Dong Shen suddenly realized, "Senior Brother Liu is clever!"

Yu Heng lowered his head, pondering the difference between the words "mine" and "ours".

There are many such things in the world, sinister hearts, calculating with each other.

The calculation itself is innocent, depending on what it is used for.

Si Wencao is a place of "calculation by order", Wei Hongyi's face is still greasy, his lips are still wide, looking back and forth at the note in his hand, the news on it makes him a little puzzled.

The professional sensitivity he had developed over a long period of time made him shudder slightly, hoping that all this was a coincidence, not a huge puzzle.

The Xiling Sword Sect's acceptance of disciples this time was a matter that he had focused on recently, and Si Wencao's headquarters had also specially ordered him on this matter.

For this reason, he also turned out a lot of secrets about the Xiling Sword Sect from the pile of old papers, and under the evil supplement, the outline has been completed.

"Orphan, impossible to cultivate, Jiang Yan, sister, Xiling Sword Sect, restart Wenjian Mountain, eighty-one ...... to the top" One by one, the key words spit out with his slightly rolled lips, and he was alone in the depths of this dark Si Wencao, imagining all possibilities.

So, an hour later, he called a subordinate and ordered a task to thoroughly investigate the changes in the occupants of Broken Alley.

The people in the dilapidated alley did not know that someone had already set their eyes on this veritable dilapidated alley, and they were still living a poor and uneventful life, except for the occasional strange look at how the door of the orphaned brother and sister had not been opened recently, and there was no trace of it.

Until this day, an old man who looked to be from a good family in a green shirt slowly walked to the door, took out the key, unlocked the door, and walked into the house.

After a while, under the leadership of several elder sisters, they walked to the door menacingly, patted the door panel and asked, "Old man, what are you doing!"

When the old man heard the movement, he hurriedly came out, made a gesture, and asked, "How many eldest sisters ......?"

"Big, big!

"I said big sister. ”

"Sister, what sister, how old are you, call us eldest sister!"

"A few big girls, what are you doing?" the old man hurriedly changed his words.

Several women whispered, "Listening to this gentleman, it doesn't look like a bad person." ”

Immediately, someone retorted: "In this world, where can a bad person write a bad person on the door of his head, the more likely it is that it doesn't look like it!"

"Yes, yes, the one who killed the people's girl before is said to be a talented man!"

The eldest sister in the lead looked at the old man and said, "What are you doing, where is the original Yun Wazi of this household?"

The Zou family girl followed his aunt that day, and everyone saw it, and said hello to the next door. But this Yun Wazi went out that day and never came back, so he caught this old man and asked clearly.

The old man smiled, "I'm here to help Yunluo clean the house, he's already gone to the Xiling Sword Sect to be the immortal who practices swords." ”

"Fart!" a hot-tempered woman said, "Lying is not like a little, Yun Wazi is good, diligent and honest, you want to say where he went to be a servant I still believe it, be a fairy?

"Yes, no way!" the women said viciously at the old man, looking at him even more suspiciously.

The old man scratched his head helplessly, things were a little difficult.

"What I said is true, he really went to the Xiling Sword Sect, so let's lock the door first, and I'll come back in a few days, and you should have news by then." ”

With that, the old man locked the door and prepared to leave.

"Want to leave, it's not that easy, come with us to the yamen, you call it theft... Not... Nothing?"

"Attempt!" said a woman who was washing clothes in a large household.

"Yes, the attempt, go to the yamen!" the crowd was indignant.

The old man secretly complained in his heart, this is why Xiucai met the soldiers, and he couldn't explain it reasonably.

There is no way, it can only be like this.

The old man looked behind everyone in surprise, "Yunluo?"

The women hurriedly turned their heads to see that it was empty, and there were still people there, and when they turned around, what about the old man!!

There was a light rain in the sky, dense and wet. So colorful umbrellas were erected in the streets, and the eaves were crowded with people sheltering from the rain.

Under a big cyan umbrella, Wen Wei walked slowly, recalling the scene just now, smiling dumbly, but also warm in his heart.

Among the poor people in the streets and alleys, there has always been no shortage of philistines, no shortage of shrewd calculations, but also no lack of such camouflaged care.

It's just that my livelihood is also a problem, so I don't dare to throw away all my heart.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, he looked at the ground and walked towards his home.

As a result, he couldn't see the few black umbrellas behind him that had drifted into the Broken Alley from the other direction.

Many stories originate from coincidences and coincidences.

On the main peak of the Xiling Sword Sect, the Dadian Square was crowded.

After Liu Fuqiu was reinstated, Sect Master Chen Qingfeng waved his hand to let him return to his position, without asking more, which made Liu Fuqiu's slightly nervous heart relax.

The arrival of the five Yunluo people immediately after him also made his visit just now more subtle, and he did not refuse the well-intentioned speculation of others.

Qi Shushu's gaze fell on the five people, of course, they basically fell on Cui and Lu Ernu, after all, today's cultivation has long since lost the grandeur of a thousand years ago, and the lifespan of low-level cultivators is no different from that of ordinary people, and the lifespan of most high-level cultivators is only a hundred years old, and those that exceed one hundred and fifteen are extremely rare.

Therefore, beauty and red face still have a strong attraction for today's cultivators. What's more, in the past two days, the family background of the second daughter has already spread in the mountains, and everyone is vying to see what the lady of the sky of the world's top wealthy family looks like.

Seeing that the situation was faintly out of control, a tall middle-aged man coughed heavily, and all the disciples in the audience immediately returned to the order of the wooden man just now.

The tall man who is the deputy hall master of the Sword Sect's Discipline Hall is named Li Hengshan, and he is the number one demon in the hearts of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Li Hengshan glanced at Yunluo, although he knew that Yunluo was unconscious, but he still didn't like this kind of out-of-control situation when the rules were out of control, and this look naturally didn't have much favor.

He clenched his fists and reported to the sect master and elders at the head of the sect: "Sect master, elders, the personnel have arrived. ”

Chen Qingfeng raised his eyelids completely and said in a deep voice, "Begin." ”

The procedure of the canon is very simple, and it is also in line with the straightforward and clean temperament of sword cultivation.

The sect master sacrifices to the sky, the disciple gives the card to get started, the disciple who is the first in the test speaks, and then pays homage to the patriarch.

The previous procedures were all smooth, and Yunluo and the others also received their own Sword Sect disciple uniforms and waist cards, but they still had to speak, which made it difficult for Yunluo.

Pei Zhen whispered to him, "I just forgot to tell you." ”

Yunluo shouted in his heart, what a pit!

With such a small movement, Li Hengshan's sharp eyes instantly stared at Pei Zhen, Pei Zhen only felt that he was like a lonely and weak little beast, being spied on by a tiger in the mountains and forests, his whole body was cold, and he hurriedly looked at his nose and nose, and stood in a proper manner.

Chen Qingfeng had a kind and kind smile on his face, and said softly: "Yunluo, don't be nervous, talk to everyone." ”

Yunluo had no choice but to walk to a small table, facing down, looking at the faces below, some familiar, some unfamiliar, some worried, some expectant, and more watching the show.

Taking a few deep breaths, the orphan from the ruined alley spoke his first words to the proud sons of heaven below.

"I am an orphan, poor since childhood, and the only thing on my mind every day is to live, to survive, to struggle. ”

As soon as the words came out, the hall was in an uproar, after all, there were only a few people who knew about Yunluo's situation, and more people were still shocked by the huge contrast between the geniuses who could overwhelm Cui and Lu and the most down-and-out orphans, and for a while, the buzzing whispers suddenly sounded.

Li Hengshan roared: "Silence!"

"So, when I was fortunate enough to be here today, I thought, what can I say that is useful, and now I think about it. ”

So Yunluo simply and calmly told everyone about the scenes at the bottom of the society that were not called scenery.

Changing children and eating, selling children and women, male thieves and prostitutes, not having enough clothes and not having enough food;

For the sake of a garbage heap, you can die against each other;

The housewife, who accidentally took away the one or two pieces of silver that her husband gave her, hanged herself, because it was a month's ration for her whole family;

In order not to drag down his young wife, the sick man took the initiative to throw himself into the river;

All of these are what Yunluo has seen and heard in person, and it is vivid and abnormal to talk about.

Fu Tianqi, who followed the master and wandered away, felt the same way and secretly wept;

Pei Zhen clenched his fists, and he didn't know if he remembered the same stories in his hometown;

Lu Qi's eyes were slightly red, and Cui Pheasant's face was expressionless.

Liu Fuqiu and the others didn't care with a full face, where is there no such thing, cultivators, just want to look at the avenue, look at the sky above the peak, and care about the low-lying mud in those ponds?

"So, I thought, if we only cultivate ourselves and seek immortality behind closed doors, what good will it do in this heaven and earth? Since we are cultivators, we are considered to be transcendent, so why don't we do something beneficial for this heaven and earth? If I can succeed in my cultivation, I will hold the sword to protect the common people, and do my best to make this world better, better. As Confucianism says, if you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world. Thank you. ”

The sparse applause made Yunluo, who had retreated from his passion, a little disappointed.

Liu Fuqiu snorted coldly in his heart, extraordinary, you are not a cultivator yet, just make a lot of nonsense here.

Bai Qingyue said in his heart: This person's heart drags mud and water, and he has no intention of being free and easy, and it will be difficult to achieve great things by cultivating my sword sect exercises.

Chen Qingfeng walked over and took his hand and said to him, "You spoke very well. ”

Yunluo looked up in surprise, but Chen Qingfeng said directly: "Come with me and go to worship incense." ”

Yunluo followed Chen Qingfeng on the high platform behind the elders' seats, Chen Qingfeng handed him three long incense, Yunluo respectfully took it, lit it on the oil lamp next to him, bowed three times, and reverently inserted the long incense into the incense burner, and the three wisps of green smoke were thick and straight, straight towards Qingyun.

At the same time, in the old courtyard, in an extremely hidden secret room, the white-haired master also twisted up three sticks of incense, inserted them into the incense burner in front of the two tablets in front of him, and said happily: "The child is very good, very good, you can rest assured." ”

Sitting at a small table, the old man said to himself: "The bribed city gate official Zhang Chunfeng is dead, and Pan Chonglou, the military scribe who forged military orders, is also dead, he did it and did it very well." ”

"He went to Westridge, and it was very risky, but that was the way he should go. ”

May every wisp of green smoke in the world go to the other side of life with the pious and simple thoughts of those who ignited him;

Just like you talked to each other at the little table years ago.