Chapter 6 Punishment and Thought
A stern voice came from behind, "Hmph, and the face is back." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Huang Xiaoqiang looks at this man, mature and steady, with a mustache, less than forty years old, but his handsome face is not lost to the younger generation. In modern times, it is the mark of a successful man. Looking at it like this, this should be Master Ling Wenlong, Huang Xiaoqiang thought to himself.
"Brother Long, Qiang'er was seriously injured a few days ago, and now he just came back, everyone should be happy, you are good, you will be angry at Qiang'er as soon as you come. Lan Yue blamed Ling Wenlong on the side, looking at Huang Xiaoqiang's eyes, full of kindness.
"Hmph, you still have the face to say, you swore that you would be able to get rid of this martial arts disaster without the master's hands, and this Tianchi Blood Demon is not your opponent. But you are arrogant and arrogant, and you are startled. Not only did he fail to get rid of the evil, but he was seriously injured, and it will not be easy to get rid of this scourge in the future. Ling Wenlong's words were full of hatred for iron and steel. Huang Xiaoqiang knew that he was talking about himself when he heard it, and he didn't feel good in his heart. "But for the sake of the teacher, you have just entered the rivers and lakes, and you don't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes. This time, he was seriously injured, and he was taught a lesson, and I hope Qiang'er will remember it in the future. ā
"Well, the disciples must take it to heart. ā
Lan Yue walked up to Ling Wenlong's ear and seemed to say something. Ling Wenlong frowned slightly, walked to Huang Xiaoqiang's side, and used his hand to check Huang Xiaoqiang's pulse, Ling Wenlong's eyes were closed, but his brows kept frowning. "How sick I am. Huang Xiaoqiang thought to himself.
Suddenly, Ling Wenlong opened his eyes and scolded Huang Xiaoqiang sharply. "Listen, Qiang'er. Because you let go of the Tianchi Blood Demon because you underestimated the enemy, you will have a great disaster in the future, and it is unimaginable. Today you should have been expelled from the school, but no one can be guilty of not being a sage, and I thought you were a first-time offender. Now you will be punished to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to think about not being able to leave the Tibetan Scripture Building for half a step during the year, and you will have complaints."
Huang Xiaoqiang is the kind of active person, if he is allowed to read quietly in one place and can't do anything else, it will kill him. It's just that Huang Xiaoqiang has completely regarded himself as Huang Xiaoqiang, so Huang Xiaoqiang should obey everything he wants.
"The master commanded, and the disciples should take the orders themselves, without complaint. Huang Xiaoqiang bowed his head and received.
"Little Liu, your second senior brother has thought about this period, and you are responsible for delivering food to your second senior brother. ā
"The disciple received the order. ā
"Qiang'er, you will go to the scripture building immediately. During this period, I tempered my temperament. Every month, I will go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to test the results of your reading. ā
Lan Yue seemed to want to say something after hearing this, but after glancing at her father-in-law, she kept silent again.
"Yes, Master, it's just Master, where is the Scripture Building?" Huang Xiaoqiang still asked.
"Bastard, I think you are sick and confused, and you have forgotten all about the Hidden Scripture Building?" Ling Wenlong was a little annoyed.
"Master, this time I went down the mountain, my brother was seriously injured, and his memory seems to have suffered a heavy blow. Now the second senior brother has forgotten many things, and the second senior brother can't remember the scripture pavilion, so I ask the master to forgive me. Liu Wenying defended Huang Xiaoqiang on the side.
"Qiang'er, don't scare the master. Master, Master, have you forgotten?" Lan Yue was very anxious, and a trace of worry appeared on her beautiful face.
"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Liu didn't lie to you, I really don't remember anything. But I'll try to remember it, so please don't worry. Huang Xiaoqiang's heart was full of emotion, because of the woman in front of him, Huang Xiaoqiang saw the shadow of his mother, and only his own mother would be so good to him. Thinking of his own mother for a while, Huang Xiaoqiang's nose was a little sour.
Ling Wenlong on the side thought for a while, and said sharply: "Whether you have amnesia or not, immediately go to the Scripture Building for me to think about it, you don't know where the Scripture Building is, Xiaoliu, you take him there." ā
"The disciple received the order. ā
Lu Xiaoliu took Huang Xiaoqiang and walked to the scripture building.
Huashan faction, in the bedroom
"Brother Long, why do you have to go to the scripture building to think about it. Qiang'er has just come back, and he hasn't rested for a while. Besides, he still has damaged meridians and amnesia, can you bear to punish him?" Lan Yue sat on the chair, with her back to Ling Wenlong, looking like a girl in anger.
Ling Wenlong immediately apologized like Lan Yue, "Sister Yue, the two of us have always treated Qiang'er as our own. Compared with Jing'er, we hope that Qiang'er can be the next head of Huashan. However, because Qiang'er has outstanding qualifications and talents, and his martial arts have not been defeated among his peers, and even some good players in the rivers and lakes are not his opponents; in terms of dealing with the world, he regards you and me as his own parents, and his brothers as his own brothers, and his quality is also among the best among his disciples. And because of this, he has been a little empty lately. I'm afraid that his arrogance will eventually hurt him, so this time I let him get rid of the Tianchi Blood Demon is to give him an experience and let him taste defeat for the first time. Qiang'er was defeated, but he didn't want to lose so badly, fortunately, God blessed Huashan, and Qiang'er's life was fine. However, the meridians are too damaged, and it is not a condition that can be recovered in half a year. Let him go to the scripture building to think, so that he can temper his character and know where his mistakes are. Qiang'er's amnesia is a good time to hone his temperament. Damage to the meridians is a trivial matter, after all, the book is there. If he has thought about it, the book should be taught to him, but if he is still arrogant and strict with others, then the book is destined to be lost to him, and you and I should choose other disciples to be the next leaders. ā
After listening to this, Lan Yue listened, "Brother Long, you still think about it for a long time, blame me for being too fond of Qiang'er and misunderstanding you, you said that Qiang'er will stay in the Scripture Building this year, can he hold on?"
Ling Wenlong sighed, "It's all up to heaven's will. ā
On the other side, Huang Xiaoqiang and Lu Xiaoliu were walking, passing by the Dancing Sword Ping in Huashan, and the purple-clothed disciples of the two lives were each practicing swords with a group of blue-clothed disciples. Among the purple-clothed disciples, the tall and strong one is called Yin Bupo, who is the third disciple of Huashan, and the other who is slightly thin and white is called Li Feng, who is the fifth disciple of Huashan. The two groups of blue-clothed disciples each waved the sword in their hands under the slogan of Yin Bupo and Li Feng. Yin Bupo and Li Feng walked in the crowd, pointing at their junior brothers from time to time. Huang Xiaoqiang watched everyone dancing with swords, his heart was a little surging, and he gradually became a little fascinated, and immediately asked Lu Xiaoliu to sit with him and watch.
Yin Bupo and Li Feng saw Huang Xiaoqiang and Lu Xiaoliu, and immediately came over to say hello and let the disciples practice on their own. Because Huang Xiaoqiang is a celebrity on Huashan, the disciples are more concerned about Huang Xiaoqiang's affairs. Huang Xiaoqiang suffered from amnesia, and in less than half an hour, more than half of the disciples on Huashan had already learned about it.
Yin Bupo and Li Feng were full of concern, several people chatted and chatted, but Yin and Li quarreled for some reason, and they fought loudly, and even threatened to duel in front of everyone, and let Huang Xiaoqiang be the referee. The disciples knew that the two inner courtyard disciples were competing, but instead of being dissuaded by anyone, they were all full of anticipation, and after a while, the disciples surrounded the sword dance flat into a circle, so that Yin Bupo and Li Feng could fight in the circle.
For Huang Xiaoqiang, this is the first time in his past life and present life that he has seen the two face each other with a sword, or a duel between masters. Let him be the referee, he thinks it's just a better observation of the moves of the two juniors, why not. At this moment, he was in the same mood as all the disciples, looking forward to everything that was going to happen.