Chapter 377: Rainy Night
"Sign your name here, and come with me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Cunyu pointed to the small table on the side.
Lan Feng came to the table, referring to what others had written above, and also wrote his own information, but except for his own name, everything else was made up.
Li Cunyu glanced at the register with low eyes, and said angrily: "No wonder he is carrying a big knife on his back, it turns out that he is a blacksmith at home." ”
Lan Feng nodded repeatedly.
Due to the limited area of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the disciples were all eight people living together, and Lan Feng was assigned to a room closest to the back.
As soon as Li Cunyu pushed open the door, the room was suddenly quiet, and two young men inlaid with gold and silver glanced at each other, and greeted each other, one of them was full of flattery, and sneered: "Immortal, this is a little meaning, you can accept it." ”
Li Cunyu glanced at the jewels and jade in their hands lightly, and said disapprovingly: "These mundane things have no effect at all in the Xiuzhen Sect. ”
The two people frowned, these things are priceless treasures in the mortal world, as the saying goes, jade pays attention to fate, without that chance, even if you have money, some things can't be bought.
"Do you see that golden vessel in the middle of the courtyard? Li Cunyu glanced at the big knife behind Lan Feng's back again, and said angrily: "And you, what kind of mess is behind you." ”
Lan Feng sneered in his heart, if this sentence was heard by the master, then this person would have already lost his bones. Of course, he could have slapped him to death with one palm, but for now, he had to be patient.
"My knife was ...... my father before he died"
"That's your business, you don't need to tell me, the cultivator should cut off the mortal dust and throw it into the utensils in the courtyard, do you hear?" Li Cunyu's face was indifferent, and he said word by word.
An imperceptible cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, he glanced up at Li Cunyu, nodded and said, "Remember, Senior Brother Li." ”
"And you!" Li Cunyu raised his head and glanced at everyone in the room, snorted lightly, turned around and walked away.
The good places here have been occupied, Lan Feng swept his eyes around, and found that there was still a simple bed empty in the corner, ready to walk over, just now the two rich children who were tending to the flames grabbed him, with a malicious smile on their faces.
Lan Feng lowered his head slightly, and said in a flat tone: "Is there something wrong with the two of you?"
"Are you going to sleep there?" one of the teenagers, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, raised an eyebrow.
Lan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his head, and said coldly: "What's the matter, isn't it?"
Another slightly richer young man glanced Lan Feng up and down, his gaze lingered on the black knife behind his back for a moment, and mocked, "How can a lowly person like you who was born as a blacksmith deserve to live with us?"
Lan Feng didn't even look at the rich young man, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he said coldly: "Now you and I have the same identity, both are mortals who don't know mana, but it shouldn't be a few days before I will be selected as a disciple by the head of the sect." ”
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter, shaking his head while laughing: "Who here doesn't say that he can become a disciple of the head of the sect, Yan Shiming, will you become a disciple of the head of the sect?"
He winked at the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boy beside him.
Yan Shiming nodded with a smile and said in a loud voice: "Of course, what Wang Yu said is right, each of us will become the head disciple!
Of the remaining five people, four of them stood up one after another and walked towards Lan Feng with a wicked smile on their faces.
"Even if you and I are at the same starting point now, you should understand the principle of first come, first come, right?"
"Your identity has been predestined from the moment you were born, hehe, I have already decided to change our residence to Fuze Beyuan in a few days, I really can't understand how Deacon Li could arrange for you, a poor ghost, to come and live with us, it really lowers the status of all of us. ”
"You said you were such a broom star, how could we run into it?"
......
The sarcastic words came into his ears, and Lan Feng lowered his head to listen, but he didn't take it to heart.
Seeing that Lan Feng was indifferent, the two troublemakers just now felt very embarrassed, Yan Shiming stepped forward and said sarcastically: "Poor bastard, there is absolutely no woman in this world who likes you, and even if there is, then you are absolutely blind." ”
A cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and he raised his head and said, "What did you just say?"
I don't know when, Wang Yu also came behind Lan Feng, with a mocking look on his face, and said, "Are you deaf?" He said that the girl who likes you must be blind. ”
Lan Feng glanced at Wang Yu lightly, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes, sneered, pushed away the few disciples around him, came to the simple bedside in the corner, cleaned up casually, and sat cross-legged on a gray futon next to the bed, closed his eyes and breathed out.
"Still pretending to be an immortal, forget it, just treat him as if he doesn't exist. Yan Shiming snorted lightly, stared at the jade in his hand with a blink of eyes, and frowned: "Are you really going to throw it away?" I think it cost me 30,000 taels of silver to get this piece of Nine Dragon Jade. ”
Wang Yu stepped forward and patted Yan Shiming on the shoulder, and said jokingly: "You are so rich, what is 30,000 taels of silver? When you become an immortal, what do you want?"
"Yes, money is something outside the body, what do you think so much?"
"When I learn the spell, the first thing I will do is to fly to the women's mansion that once regretted my marriage, and let them regret it. ”
......
While these people were talking, Lan Feng suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Yan Shiming and Wang Yu, his face was gloomy, he glanced up at the roof again, and closed his eyes again.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is located in a basin, the middle is low and the surrounding area is high, so that the air humidity is relatively large, whenever the night comes, the lower air is warmer than the upper air, and the air convection is easy to form rainfall.
That night, a misty drizzle began to fall outside, dripping down on the iron roof, making a great noise.
Especially in spring, the rain moistens the earth and always sleeps well.
Late at night, Li Cunyu was seriously looking at the spell jade slip he had just gotten, and a vague figure suddenly appeared in his room.
Li Cunyu is just a small deacon, this time Mao Sui recommended himself to be responsible for the living of the new disciples, and when he encountered this kind of person with an extraordinary aura, his first reaction was to prostrate on the ground, and said respectfully: "I don't know which elder of the sect suddenly came, and the little one is far away, I hope you don't blame it." ”
The figure let out a "hmm" in his nose, and said in a cold tone: "I came this time, mainly to give you a task, if you do it well, there will be a chance of promotion." ”
Li Cunyu didn't dare to slack off, his face was about to hit the ground, and he said in a low voice: "Elder, please say, the little one will do his best and will not give up." ”