Chapter Seventy-One: Grievances and Injuries
After Qing Tian and the others watched everyone leave, Qing Tian glanced at the elders around him.
Qingtian sighed slightly in his heart, Qingtian knew in his heart that the second-generation disciples of the Qingyang Sect this time were far inferior to the other factions, and this time he went to the Zhengqi Palace to participate in the competition of various factions, and he didn't know how many people could rush into the top 100. Step by step, step by step, the changes in the sect back then are finally cruelly reflected today.
The sun was setting, Qinghe, who was leading the disciples to fly first, saw the town in front of him, immediately changed direction, flew straight away, and landed in a no-man's land, and the disciples behind him also landed one after another, Qinghe counted the number of people with his eyes.
"Why is there one person missing?" Qinghe noticed that there was one person missing from the team, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.
The disciples on the other side, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, it was the head disciple Lin Yun who replied: "Elder Hui, there is indeed one person missing, it is Xiao Yangfeng's!"
"Xiao Yang Feng's? That Linfeng who has been missing for many years and just came back? Hmph!!Is it possible that he still dares to escape from the battle!!" As soon as Qinghe heard that it was Xiao Yangfeng's, his heart immediately became angry, and he had already seen that those people in Xiao Yangfeng were not pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for the special identity of that Qingyuan, and how partiality the head of the family was, how could they be allowed to get to this point.
The people on the other side listened to Qinghe's words at this time, and only then did they know the true identity of the strange face, it turned out to be Xiaoyangfeng, the mortal who had been missing for many years, and the Qingyang Sect that had also made trouble after his disappearance was known to everyone, and seven or eight years was not a long time for a cultivator, and everyone still had some impressions of this matter, but they didn't expect him to come back and enter the Tao.
Just when Qinghe was about to get angry, a streamer slowly rushed here, and then landed, and everyone saw that it was Xiaoyangfeng.
As soon as Linfeng landed, he nodded to everyone, with an embarrassed look, Qinghe saw Linfeng coming, but he immediately asked the teacher: "Linfeng, why are you late, don't you want to deliberately delay?"
"Elder forgiveness, it's not that the disciple deliberately delayed, it's really that the disciple's cultivation is low, the other senior brothers have the lowest fifth layer of blood melting, but the disciple only has two layers of blood fusion, and the speed is far inferior to all the senior brothers, the disciple has been receiving orders to catch up, but he really can't catch up, it's a little late!" Lin Feng immediately explained, and also raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his face, saying that he was really tired of chasing all the way.
As soon as Qinghe heard Linfeng's explanation, he also knew that what Linfeng said was indeed something, and he couldn't say the words of reproach that he had thought of at the moment, so he had to wave his hand and say, "Don't hurry up and join the team!"
When Lin Feng heard this, he immediately trotted to the end of the line, while the others glanced at him and followed Qinghe to the city.
In fact, all this is intentionally done by Linfeng, if Linfeng uses the divine sword to fly together, he can easily keep up with everyone, and it is not difficult to surpass them, but Linfeng doesn't want to expose his strength, Linfeng doesn't want to be in the limelight, anyway, Linfeng has already made up his mind in his heart, this time it's to go through the motions to make up the number of people, whether the sect can enter the top 100 Linfeng doesn't care at all, even if he enters, what can he do, when he enters the secret realm in the future, Xiaoyang Peak will definitely not be able to compete with the elders of other peaks, so why bother to do that thing that is useless。
After everyone entered the city, they found an inn and booked a room, and then under the leadership of Qinghe, they went to the restaurant to eat, Qinghe didn't care if he ate or not, his cultivation was high enough, and it was okay if he didn't eat or drink for a year and a half, but these disciples couldn't do it, they hadn't reached the stage of Bigu.
They opened a large private room, in which there were three large round tables, on which was placed a large wooden plate that could be turned, only a little smaller than the round table, and more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks were placed around the wooden plate next to it.
After everyone sat down around the round table, the private room still seemed very spacious, Qinghe and those seed-level disciples sat at one table, and the other disciples were scattered to sit at the other two tables, so the seating instantly seemed to be clear from each other, the seed-level disciples were a circle, and the other disciples were a circle, the seed-level disciples disdained to sit with other disciples, and the other disciples couldn't squeeze into the seed-level disciples' table, and Qinghe wouldn't pay attention to all this, because in Qinghe's eyes, this was a normal arrangement, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and none of the disciples came out to break this pattern。
It is true that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are classes, which will remain unchanged through the ages.
After the wine and food were served, everyone began to eat, Lin Feng sat at the most side table, and raised his eyes to see that Qinghe and those seed-level disciples were talking and laughing there, while the other peak elder disciples were familiar with each other, and they all began to talk to each other.
Linfeng looked at a dish in front of him, and just wanted to stretch out his chopsticks to clamp it, but he didn't want someone to turn the wooden plate at this time.
Linfeng suddenly looked up, wondering who was turning the wooden plate all the time, but saw a woman on the opposite side looking at herself with a sneering face, this woman looked at the general Linfeng had no impression, and did not know, Linfeng saw the woman's expression and knew that she must have turned the wooden plate again, not letting herself pick up the vegetables, it was obvious that someone wanted to make trouble, deliberately tidying herself.
"I don't know what this senior sister means, isn't there a dish on this table that suits your appetite, why do you keep turning around like this, affecting others to pick up vegetables?" Lin Feng pinched the chopsticks in his hand and squinted at the woman.
"You're wrong, it's not that the food here doesn't suit my appetite, it's just that someone makes me very unappetizing, and I can't eat when I see this person!" The woman's face was even more sarcastic, and she looked at Linfeng with a sneer.
"Oh!!, there is an invisible mirror in front of Senior Sister, Senior Sister doesn't have to mind her appearance too much, don't look in the mirror if she looks ugly, she has no appetite to eat, and if she accidentally starves to death, then it will be a joke!"
"What are you talking about, believe it or not, I tore your mouth!" As soon as the woman heard Linfeng's words, she immediately slapped the table and stood up, women care about their appearance the most, and even regard appearance as more important than life, women are already average-looking, and they also care about the evaluation of their appearance by others on weekdays, Linfeng's words undoubtedly hit the sore spot in the woman's heart, and immediately made the woman angry.
If you have something to say, don't get excited, if you don't have external beauty, you should cultivate more inner beauty, and if you are ugly, you must cultivate your temper, and don't get angry at every turn. It's easy to get wrinkles, and when the time comes, it's really going to be ugly!" Linfeng saw that the woman was angry, but he didn't care about the woman's provocation, people who were so easily angry obviously couldn't control their emotions, a person who couldn't control his emotions, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"You...... I'll kill you!!" The woman immediately drew her sword and was about to rush towards the wind, but the disciple next to her immediately stepped forward and grabbed it.
"What's the matter, what's the noise? Sit down for me, Linyu, put away the sword, do you hear it!" Qinghe at the other table saw that there was a quarrel here, and immediately scolded and walked over to this side.
"Senior sister, listen to the elder, put away the sword!" A man next to Qinghe also spoke, it was the eldest disciple of Xiyang Peak, Lin Shan.
It turned out that this woman's name was Linyu, I remember that it seemed to be from Xiyang Peak, Linfeng heard Qinghe's words, only then did he know who this woman was, and he also understood why Linyu was looking for trouble with himself, but he offended Xiyang Peak fiercely in Linyuan's matter back then. This Linyu is here to avenge Linyuan today.
Lin Yu saw that Qinghe and his senior brother had spoken, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he glanced at Lin Feng hatefully, and then he put away his sword unwillingly. He continued to stare at Linfeng with an angry face, eager to tear Linfeng to pieces.
Lin Feng directly ignored Lin Yu's anger, still sat on the stool indifferent, and continued to play with chopsticks in his hand, and his leisurely appearance almost made Lin Yu vomit blood.
"Linyu, what's the matter, you can take out the sword after eating?" Qinghe had already walked over, and after taking a look at the situation, he asked.
"Elder, that little thief from Xiaoyangfeng humiliated me, and asked the elder to make the decision for me!" Lin Yu immediately sued the wicked person first, and then told Qinghe about Lin Feng's sarcasm about his ugliness, but did not mention the matter of her own initiative to provoke.
"Linfeng, Linyu is your senior sister, you are so humiliating, don't you take me in your eyes, or don't you take the rules of the sect in your eyes?"
When Lin Feng heard Qinghe scolding himself like this, and he didn't even let himself justify himself, he put all the blame on himself, and he was suddenly furious in his heart, looking at you old guy, so indiscriminate, it was obviously prejudiced against my Xiaoyangfeng.
"Why didn't the elder ask the disciple why he insulted her, is the disciple idle and bored?" Lin Feng stood up, pointed at Lin Yu, and glared at Qinghe, obviously extremely angry.
"No need to ask, Linyu I know very well that I won't provoke you for no reason, I order you to apologize to Linyu immediately!" Qinghe's tone was unquestionable, Linyu looked at Linfeng proudly beside him, and the other disciples of Qingyang Sect did not say anything to persuade him, and the other disciples at the same table with Linfeng witnessed the whole process of the incident, but no one defended Linfeng.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth, stretched his face, looked at these people, and remembered the appearance of these people in his heart, is this the same door, hehe, it is not as good as a stranger, so he oppressed himself, he simply didn't put himself in his eyes, and he could think that his master was usually bullied and excluded by those elders.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" Qinghe saw that his words had already been spoken, but Linfeng had no intention of apologizing to Linyu, and suddenly felt very faceless on his face, and felt that Linfeng had ruined his majesty.
"Hmph!!If you want to kill, you want to listen to the respect, and you want Lao Tzu to apologize to this slut, don't think about it!!" Linfeng straightened up, clenched his fists, and glared at Qinghe.
"You're looking for death, I'll enforce the rules of the sect today, so that you can have a longer memory!" Qinghe was stimulated by Linfeng's attitude, and raised his hand to teach Linfeng a lesson.
"What are you, if you want to punish me, that's what a law enforcement elder should do, after today's incident goes back, I will want to appeal to the law enforcement elder, it's not your turn to take a mouse here, you are not my master, what qualifications do you have to discipline me!" Lin Feng is familiar with the rules of the Qingyang Sect, and only the law enforcement elders of the entire Qingyang Sect have the right to dispose of disciples, and others, unless they are the masters and heads of the sect, they have no right to dispose of disciples.
"You!!Okay!!Naturally, your punishment is indispensable when you return to the sect, but I also want you to know the consequences of angering Elder Ben!" As soon as Qinghe finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and Linfeng's whole person immediately fell to the ground with blood spurting out of his mouth, seriously injured.
Linfeng fell to the ground and struggled to get up, looking at Qinghe's eyes full of hatred.
After Qinghe did all this, he turned around and returned to his place to do it, ignoring the seriously injured Linfeng, Linyu sneered at Linfeng with smugness, and the other disciples just glanced at Linfeng and continued to eat, and no one cared about Linfeng's injury.
Lin Feng glanced at everyone in the Qingyang Sect hatefully, and slowly walked towards the outside of the private room, Lin Feng had no intention of leaving, because Lin Feng knew that if he left without permission, it would bring trouble to the master, Lin Feng walked to the hall, ordered a meal, and ate alone.