The art gentleman said: "Don't dare, Zi Ku's junior brother has been brilliant since he was a child, pedantic, and born with a dignified appearance, a talent, nine times out of ten women in the world will love him, and it is normal for him to look down on ordinary women." ”

Although the eight-tone gentleman wanted to refute, he knew that this would only dig up many anecdotes that would make him embarrassed, so he stabbed obliquely and said: "Senior Brother Ziku is indeed radiant, and everyone wants him, compared with his indisputable senior brothers, it is indeed a flower and a dung. ”

When the crowd heard her vulgar words, they thought that she was already extremely angry. It is also true that Confucianism and Taoism have always recited the style of a gentleman, and a few big men bullied a woman, if this is spread, it must not be laughed at by the people in the rivers and lakes and ruin the good reputation of Confucianism.

The head of the house, Mr. Wen, snorted lightly, and the hall suddenly fell silent, and Mr. Wen said: "We are all arms and shoulders, our own families, how can we be teachers like this?"

"Senior Brother Wen is right!" At this time, Wu Junzi didn't want to listen to the crowd arguing, so he said, "Senior Brother Wen must have something important coming to us this time, right?"

Mr. Wen said solemnly: "That's right, this time I summoned everyone, there are indeed two things, Wen does not dare to adjudicate privately, so I asked everyone to discuss together." ”

The eight-tone gentleman said: "Seeing that the senior brother in charge has a solemn expression, I don't know what a big deal it is." ”

Jun Wen glanced at everyone and said, "This first thing is about the Taisu Divine Sword. ”

"The Heart Sword is too primitive, this sword has been away from the Confucian Gate for a hundred years, could it be that it has reappeared in the world?"

Wen Junzi said: "That's right, according to the nephew of the martial master, they saw the sword demon prince use this sword with their own eyes in Gujing Village. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the scholar gentleman said: "It is said that the Taisu Divine Sword was deceived by the wind and dust monster Mo Jiansheng, how could it be in the hands of the Sword Demon Prince." ”

Wen Junzi said: "Back then, my master respected Wen Junzi and Mo Jiansheng made a bet, saying that whoever could obtain the head of the Blood Sect Master first within a hundred steps could make the other party agree to a request from him. As a result, my master was half a step slower because of his momentary kindness, and Mo Jiansheng asked my master to lend him the Taisu Divine Sword and return it after a hundred years. ”

Yi Junzi said: "Now the hundred-year period has already arrived, but the Taisu Divine Sword is still in the hands of others, and Old Man Mo is too untrustworthy." ”

Wu Junzi said: "Mo Jiansheng has long passed away, since the sword demon son can control the Taisu Divine Sword, presumably Mo Jiansheng has taught him the "Innate Double Strength", but I don't know if there is any mention of the hundred-year period." ”

Yi Junzi said: "It's a big deal to go to the Sword Demon Master in person to get it back." ”

The eight-tone gentleman smiled and said, "The Sword Demon Boy is not something that anyone can afford to provoke, and if he doesn't do it, he will only ask for his own hardships." ”

The artist said angrily: "Senior Sister Bayin is afraid of him, but I, the artist gentleman, am not afraid." ”

Wen Junzi said: "Okay, don't quarrel. Senior Sister Bayin is right, the Taisu Divine Sword must be retrieved, but when we see the Sword Demon Son, we can only tell the truth about the hundred-year period, and we must not take it by force, our Confucian Sect pays attention to convincing people with reason, makes more friends, and remembers not to grudge with others. ”

Wu Junzi said: "The head of the sect is right, without the Taisu Divine Sword, one of our Confucian Sect's great mastery - the innate sword array can not be activated, and now the four seas are disturbed, the pattern of the rivers and lakes is precarious, and the master of the Xiaoyao Cave has long wanted to unify the martial arts, and the righteous sects have been competing with each other for a long time, plus the north and south martial arts have a deep grudge." If there are people with bad intentions who come to provoke, without the protection of this sword array, it will inevitably increase our casualties. ”

Wen Junzi said: "This matter can only be discussed in the long run, don't be in a hurry." ”

When a few people were silent, the eight-tone gentleman said, "I don't know what the second thing the senior brother in charge said?"

Wen Junzi said: "I think you have all heard recently, there is a word of mouth in the rivers and lakes, saying that the fire bead Nirvana was born in the deep rain forest, and many sects have already sent people to look for it, I called everyone here just to ask what you mean." ”

The scholar gentleman said: "Since everyone has gone, of course we should go, it is difficult to give this great opportunity to others." ”

The eight-tone gentleman said sarcastically: "Senior Brother Shu is thinking too simply, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so let's listen to what Senior Brother Wen and Senior Brother Wu say." ”

The eight-tone gentleman said that the scholar's knowledge was not as good as that of the scholar and the martial gentleman, and although the scholar was angry, he was not easy to refute, so he had to temporarily suppress his anger and ignore her.

Wu Junzi said: "If the news is false, we should go out for a walk and have a long experience; if the news is true, we can obtain the fire beads, of course, it is the best." Otherwise, even if you can't take it, you can't let it fall into the hands of the little ones. ”

Wen Junzi nodded, looked at a few young people, and said, "Then there are all the teachers and nephews who go to the Yunshen Rainforest, let's disperse." ”

Before leaving, the scholar gentleman said to the eight-tone gentleman: "Senior Sister Eight-Yin, although Ziyu is a genius in cultivation, after all, the entry time is too short, and her martial arts attainments are not deep, I think Senior Sister Bayin should not let her go through this troubled water." Otherwise, if there are three long and two short, you won't have time to cry. ”

The eight-tone gentleman was about to refute him, but Ziyu said first: "Where does the scholar speak, the wood of the hug is born in the end of the millennium, and the nine-story platform starts from the soil. Who has not grown up from a weak one, withstood a cold bone, and has its own plum blossom fragrance. I'm going out to practice, let myself grow, and work for my own family, and the master is looking forward to our success, is it possible that the master doesn't want us to succeed?"

As soon as the words came out, the scholar was short of breath and clumsy when he was asked, and he was speechless for a while, and his face was as ugly as it was.

When the eight-tone gentleman saw it, he was overjoyed, pretended to be angry, and said, "Ziyu, how dare you talk like this to the scholar like this, quickly apologize to the scholar master!"

Ziyu said to the scholar: "Master Shu, Ziyu has no mouth to cover, and he is begging to atone for his sins." ”

The scholar was suddenly so angry that his face turned purple and he left angrily. Zishu saw that Shizun was embarrassed, and he also glanced at Ziyu's master and apprentice hatefully, and left with Shizun.

The eight-tone gentleman let out a bad breath in front of the senior brothers today, and he was in a good mood, and after returning to Shui Yao Peak, he was full of smiles. When the apprentices saw the smile on the master's face, they all gathered around and paid their respects to the master.

Seeing that Ziyin was not there, the eight-tone gentleman asked the second disciple Zilu and said, "Where is your senior sister Ziyin?"

Zilu said: "I don't know why, Senior Sister Ziyin is playing the piano angrily on the Sendai alone." ”

When the eight-tone gentleman heard this, he knew that she was still angry about the past, so he left everyone and went to pick up Sendai alone.

Jiexiantai is a peak in the Confucian Mountain, although this peak is not very majestic and straight, but it is a mountain peak standing on the peak, the two peaks are superimposed together, making it the highest mountain peak near and far, it is bound to reach the sky, it is connected to the sky, and the word Xian is derived from this.

At this moment, the sound of the piano on the Sendai is messy, dull and hoarse, it sounds like the wind blowing the tender branches, the torrential rain hitting the delicate leaves, bullying the weak and the weak, indignant, the surrounding birds and beasts can not withstand the destruction of this sound, and they have run away to avoid it.

The eight-tone gentleman came here, stepped in the air, jumped up to pick up Sendai, and shouted very lovingly: "Ziyin!"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano was like a river breaking off, and the clear sky suddenly darkened, and it stopped abruptly.

Ziyin turned her head and said slightly angrily: "Master!" But she was angry with her master at the moment, so she immediately turned her head around, buried her head, and didn't say a word.

Suddenly, a hand slapped her on the shoulder. Suddenly, Ziyin's long-standing sadness could no longer be contained, she plunged into Shizun's arms, cried, and said while crying: "If I do something wrong, Shizun can punish me as much as he wants, but Shizun can't do without me." ”

When the eight-tone gentleman heard this, he couldn't help but shed two tears, and said, "It's the master who is wrong, the master shouldn't abandon you." After speaking, she picked up Ziyin and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ziyin stopped crying and said, "Master, don't say that, I don't mean to blame Shizun, I'm just ...... For a while...... It's just that the mind is unbalanced. ”

As he spoke, Ziyin was in a much more relaxed mood and stood up side by side with his master.

The eight-tone gentleman took out a collection book from his arms, handed it to Ziyin, and said, "This is for you, if you cultivate this well." Speaking of this, she paused, looked somewhere in the mountains, showed a smile, and continued: "Hehe, Ziwen Ziwu, I don't dare to say, but that Zishu must not be your opponent." ”

Ziyin was overjoyed, and took it at the moment, only to see that the cover said "Zheyin Law", and said continuously: "Thank you, Master." ”

The eight-tone gentleman sighed and said, "Don't be too happy, you have to cultivate the law of Zheyin, and the internal force cultivation must be at least to the first level of the Yuelongmen, I hope you will not live up to the painstaking efforts of the master." ”

Ziyin bit her lip and said, "I will definitely live up to my master's expectations." ”