In the house, there are more than ten beds neatly arranged, and each bed has a set of neatly folded Linggu clothes, but their clothes are all black, and there is no silk embellishment in them.

Just when everyone couldn't wait to try on the Linggu disciple outfit, a sharp voice came from the door: "Put down your clothes, take off those who put them on quickly, put on new clothes before bathing, don't be afraid of getting your clothes dirty!? Hurry up and take their respective disciple outfits to the door to gather and bathe!"

When Tuchen heard the sound, he looked up, and saw that it was a man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, tall but unusually thin as straw. He was dressed in a black and blue silk Linggu costume, holding a thick ring ruler in his hand, squinting at everyone with thin eyes, and the tip of his chin seemed to pierce the ground.

When they first arrived, although they were a little unhappy in their hearts, no one dared to say anything, so they folded their clothes again and walked out. Mo Erha pursed his lips and muttered while cleaning up: "Sharp mouth and fine eyes, you are not a good person at first glance!"

Standing in the courtyard, thirty-one people stood in two rows, and the tall and thin man put his hands behind his back and his chin to the sky: "My name is Long Feitian, and I am your senior brother according to my seniority, but you don't want to call me senior brother when you see me, it sounds too old like that! You can call me senior brother, but it is better to call you Brother Long! In this half month of daily training, Linghu and Yu Danfan are under my control when they are not there! You are obedient, if you are disobedient-" As he spoke, he patted the ring ruler in his hand: "My 'dragon ruler' will not be polite!"

None of the disciples dared to speak, and they all stood in an orderly manner, waiting for the next instruction of this 'Brother Long'.

Seeing that everyone was shocked by his 'majesty', Long Feitian hummed with satisfaction, and then put his hands behind his back and turned to leave the courtyard: "You guys, follow me!"

Leaving the courtyard and bypassing a clearing, Long Feitian stopped in front of a three-story wooden house and pointed to the plaque hanging on the wooden house: "'Bathing fast', here the first floor is where you change clothes, the second floor is the bathing place, and the third floor has nothing to do with you, no one should go up! Give you half an hour, and after half an hour, I will see you standing here in your disciple clothes!"

After the confession, thirty-one people entered the wooden house one after another, and after everyone took off their clothes, they all went up to the second floor, but one person stood still in the corner.

It was a very weak-looking man, with long hair covering half of his cheeks, and his clothes as if they had been newly changed, the cleanest of the thirty-one.

As more and more people walked up to the second floor, and there were fewer and fewer people on the first floor, the weak man attracted Long Feitian's attention, and he walked into the house with a ring ruler: "This is not the bathhouse where you usually bathe, your hands and feet are numb, I am a person who says one or the other, and it will not be much for half an hour!"

Everyone sped up when they heard the sound, but the man was still standing in the corner and watching quietly, not still playing with his hair to cover his cheeks as much as possible.

Tuchen and Mo Erha also felt strange in their hearts, although they had already changed their clothes, they were not in a hurry to go up, but stood aside to watch.

After waiting for a while, Long Feitian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and walked closer and scolded: "You, what are you doing standing stupidly, quickly take off your clothes and go to the bath! Didn't you hear what I just said?"

The man was dull for a long time before he answered, "I...... I don't wash it, I wash it......"

"Washed?" Long Feitian raised his chin: "When did you wash it, why don't I know! Say it again, quickly take off your clothes and go to the bath, don't stand here begging!"

"I ...... I really washed it...... Really ......"

"Kick your nose on your face, isn't it!?" Long Feitian stared at a pair of small eyes and raised the decibels: "Newcomers are like this, if you don't fight, you can't make a device, you have to hit the board to be comfortable!"

The ring ruler was raised high and fell quickly from the air with the sound of whirring wind, and went straight to the man's shoulder, and the man did not dodge, closed his eyes and shrunk his neck.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the ring ruler was firmly grasped by a big hand and stopped in mid-air, Long Feitian stared and turned his head to look, only to see that the owner of the big hand was Tu Chen: "What, you also beg to fight?"

Tuchen let go of his hand and said respectfully: "Senior brother, since he doesn't want to bathe you, why do you have to work hard, besides, the purpose of bathing is to wash dust and remove dirt, this benevolent brother is dressed in new clothes and there is no dirt, so why waste time by washing again?"

Long Feitian's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and roared after a while: "You kid...... Treat what I just said as a fart, don't you!Call Brother Long!Call Brother Long!Call Brother Long!"After that, he waved his ruler and hit again.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door: "Xiaotian, what's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Danfan walked in, looked at Long Feitian and then at Tuchen: "What happened?"

Seeing Yu Danfan, Long Feitian's attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and immediately changed from the previous angry hair to a smile on his face, and pointed to the top of his head with the ring ruler that had been raised in the air: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm telling them that they have to go upstairs for bathing...... Senior Brother Yu, why are you here? ”

Yu Danfan nodded: "I happened to be passing by, so come in and take a look, it's okay." Tell the juniors and disciples that after bathing, you can feel free to walk around the valley to familiarize yourself with the environment, and then rest early and don't miss the gathering tomorrow morning. ”

Long Feitian's head was more exaggerated than a rattle: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yu, don't worry, wrap it up on me!"

Glancing left and right, Yu Danfan set his eyes on the long-haired man who had been standing in the corner: "What's wrong with him?"

Tuchen rushed to speak: "That brother has already bathed, but Brother Long has to let him wash again......"

Halfway through the words, Long Feitian's face turned green when he heard the title of 'Brother Long', and he hurriedly pushed Tuchen aside: "Go and go, how many times have you said it, just call Senior Brother, what Brother Long, change all those messy titles for me in the future!" After speaking, Yu Danfan's face changed again, and he grinned: "Nothing, nothing, since you have already bathed, then ...... Then go out and wait, hehe, let's go out and wait first......" He waved his hand at the long-haired man.

When Yu Danfan left, Long Feitian glared at Tuchen and gritted his teeth and gurgled: "You kid dare to tear down my platform! I tell you, you're finished! You're finished! You're finished!! After that, he walked out angrily......

Looking at Long Feitian's back, Mo Erha spat fiercely: "What a thing! How can there be such a person in the Spirit Valley!"

Tuchen smiled indifferently, waved his hand to signal Mo Erha not to worry about it anymore, and then turned around and went to the second floor to bathe.

..................

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound in the main hall of Liujiafu, and on the red carpet of the main hall, Liu Rupeng knelt on his knees with five handprints on his face, and a middle-aged man walked back and forth in front of him with his eyes wide open and his hands behind his back.

"You really killed Mo Wenyu?"

The bruises on Liu Rupeng's face were still clearly visible, and he looked expressionless in front of him: "He was poisoned by the five spirits, even if he was an immortal, he couldn't survive, and now the corpse should be cold!"

The middle-aged man's brows were furrowed, and his facial features were all screwed together: "Rebel son! The relationship between the two families of Liu Mo is already very tense, if it weren't for the alliance between the three major families, I'm afraid they would have already made enemies! If you kill Mo Wenyu now, won't it add fuel to the fire!"

"If you kill it, you will kill it, and if you make an enemy, you will make an enemy, is it difficult - my father is still afraid of him as a mere Mo Peng!"

"You!" The middle-aged man raised his hand to fight, and when he saw Liu Rupeng's bruised face in midair, he put it down: "Peng'er, it's not that my father is afraid of him, it's just that our three major families have already had an alliance, and they can't provoke disputes between each other, let alone take people's lives, so they have coexisted peacefully for more than a hundred years." Now that you kill Mo Wenyu, it is equivalent to breaking the covenant, not to mention that Mo Peng only has such a son, how can he give up!"

"Lyud, you come out for me!"

Suddenly, a roar like thunder sounded from outside the hall, and the air wave provoked by the sound alone smashed the gate of Liufu, and the stone carvings in the courtyard burst and the trees toppled down, and even the ground trembled!