Lingshan Sect, Cangjian Pavilion, Jiufeng Mountain.
In the front hall of Qingfeng Hall, the senior brother of Lingshan Sect Hidden Sword Pavilion was furious.
"What!?" A monk wearing a gray robe with a green stripe on the cuffs glared at the two junior brothers in front of him.
"Can you say that again!"
"Senior brother, calm down!" The two junior brothers, one with two yellow edges and the other with one yellow edge, looked at the senior brother in front of them in horror and fear, their legs trembling.
The man named Eldest Brother was average in appearance and average in height. He walked around in anger and couldn't help but said: "Didn't we agree? Why did you suddenly change your mind again?"
The monk with a yellow border lowered his eyebrows and said: "Senior Brother, I don't know. I also came back to Senior Sister Ouyang like this, but Senior Sister Ouyang told me that when I was practicing the magic weapon last month, the alchemy furnace exploded and was destroyed. I bought a lot of spiritual stones..."
The eldest brother said angrily: "They are hiding magic weapons in the Xiu Pavilion. What does it have to do with us if the alchemy furnace explodes? Ouyang Nan, are you colluding with your family to eat them inside and outside?"
Ouyang Nan was so frightened that he knelt down and said: "Elder brother, you can't accuse me unjustly! Don't you know my situation? I have been a bastard in Ouyang's family since I was a child. How can I compare with her, the apple of my eye?" Yeah, even if I want to curry favor with her, she still has to like me!"
The eldest brother said angrily: "In other words, if one day she catches her eye, you will have to eat her inside and out, right?"
Ouyang Nan was so frightened that he quickly slapped himself in the face with his hand and said, "Senior brother, calm down, I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing!"
Next to the monk's long face with two yellow borders, triangular eyes and mournful eyebrows, he looked like a mourning star. He said in a high-pitched and thin voice: "Senior Brother, there is no point in rushing this matter now. I still want to think about it. We have to hurry up and gather enough numbers so that we can report to Senior Sister Ouyang and the others, otherwise, the big exam will be delayed and our Hidden Sword Pavilion will have fewer resources allocated by then, so it will be more of a loss than a gain."
The senior brother said angrily: "How much is the difference between the one hundred thousand now?"
"There are still thirty thousand taels left," he said with a mournful eyebrow.
The senior brother slapped the hard pear wood square table next to him. The square table immediately turned into ashes and fell to the ground. He said angrily: "Where can I get these 30,000 taels for three days?"
The mournful eyebrows and Ouyang Nan looked at each other. Ouyang Nan said cautiously: "Senior brother, please calm down. I have asked the junior brothers to find ways to raise money."
"Them? How much money can they raise?" Senior Brother sneered.
Ouyang Nan said with a smile: "As the saying goes, snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways. Although the junior brothers are not good at raising money, they are still good at raising money."
The eldest brother smiled disdainfully and said: "I think it's a trick and abduction!"
Ouyang Nan's expression remained unchanged and he smiled apologetically and said: "It doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat. If it catches mice, it's a good cat!"
The senior brother glared angrily and said, "I'm warning you, although my uncles and uncles don't take care of things much now, if this matter gets serious, I can't protect you!"
Ouyang Nanqi smiled and said: "How can you not! How can you eat those raw melon and eggs?"
The senior brother was stunned and said in astonishment: "Have you attacked the new junior brothers?"
Ouyang Nan said with a shy smile: "It's not necessarily a junior brother!"
The senior brother picked him up and said angrily: "Do you want our Hidden Sword Pavilion to have no harvest this year?"
Ouyang Nan said aggrievedly: "Even if we don't take action, they won't come!"
The mournful eyebrow next to him couldn't help but said: "Senior Brother, the other three-day pavilions will not let us participate in this grand ceremony. What does this mean? It means that they just don't want new people to join our Hidden Sword Pavilion! They want to destroy our roots. ah!"
Ouyang Nan also said: "Elder brother, they don't want our Hidden Sword Pavilion to live anyway, so why should we be polite to them? If we don't give them some medicine and put some maggots on them, we still think that our Hidden Sword Pavilion is all dead!"
The eldest brother said angrily: "If we let our uncles and uncles know about it, it will be a serious crime to be kicked out of the mountain!"
Ouyang Nanqi smiled and said: "No, no, these newcomers are very timid. They are all soft balls that will burst when squeezed! They certainly won't..."
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a voice coming from far outside: "Is the Hidden Sword Pavilion here? Is there anyone there?"
The senior brother was stunned and looked at each other with mourning eyebrows. Before the three of them recovered, they saw an imposing young man holding a sword in one hand and a rope in the other, accompanied by A beautiful woman walked in, and two people were tied behind the rope. One was stumbling with a bruised nose and face, and the other was naked, covering her crotch with both hands, with a look of shame on her face.
Senior Brother, Ouyang Nan and Diao Mianmei were dumbfounded as they watched this man walk in carelessly, and said: "Oh, this Hidden Sword Pavilion is so hard to find! Are you the senior brothers from the Hidden Sword Pavilion? I'm Li Chengfeng, They are the newcomers from the Hidden Sword Pavilion! Ah, are the senior brothers looking at these two people? Hey, I get angry when I mention these two guys! Tell me, who are they pretending to be, but they have to pretend to be from our Hidden Sword Pavilion? Senior brother!"
Li Chengfeng was frothing at the mouth under the dull gazes of his senior brother, Ouyang Nan and mourning eyebrow: "Three senior brothers, tell me, are you doing this by yourself? Just in time, I caught them all and handed them over. Senior brothers are frustrated!"
As he said that, he slapped the sword in his hand horizontally on the naked man's buttocks, and drew out a blood mark: "These two little thieves, brothers, must be severely punished to set an example, so as not to stain our Hidden Sword Pavilion in the future. reputation!"
Senior Brother: "..."
Ouyang Nan: "..."
Condolence eyebrow: "..."
It was extremely quiet in Qingfeng Hall. Senior Brother, Ouyang Nan and Diao Sangmei never dreamed that they would encounter such a situation.
The naked man raised his head, sighing, and cried out in extreme misery: "Elder brother, help me!"
Li Chengfeng turned to him and shouted: "Still pretending? You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
The senior brother suppressed his anger, his eyes twitched, he turned to Ouyang Nan and whispered: "Who is this?"
The corners of Ouyang Nan's eyes twitched. He glanced at the two people. Just as he was about to shake his head and deny it, he saw the man with a bruised nose and face shouting loudly: "Senior Brother Ouyang, you are the one who made the decision for us! I did what you asked me to do." ah!"
This is really a person sitting in front of the hall, and the pot came from outside the door. Ouyang Nan jumped up and said angrily: "Fart, Zhao Yibai, don't fucking slander me!"
Li Chengfeng was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes began to wander back and forth on the group of them suspiciously.
Zhao Yibai called out to Tianqu: "Brother, didn't you say that a few days ago, we are short of money? You asked us junior brothers to think of ways to make it together. The junior brothers have been miserable these days and have no money. Not to mention, I was punished!" At this point, Zhao Yibai remembered that although his cultivation was extremely low-level, he was at least a dignified monk of the Lingshan Sect!
No matter how low-ranking a monk is, he is still a monk! To be bullied like this by a young boy, just thinking about it makes me miserable and I don't want to live anymore.
The grievances in Zhao Yibai's heart were so overwhelming that he burst into tears.
Ouyang Nantou was as big as a bucket, his senior brother's face was ashen, and Li Chengfeng and Su Yuehan were left looking at each other cautiously.
This...there seems to be something wrong with this!
Are these two guys really senior fellows from Hidden Sword Pavilion? Are these people in the same group
Is this the Lingshan sect that practices cultivation, or is it a gang that robs families and homes
Where's the promised Sovereign and Only Sword? This is too unpopular!
I know Hidden Sword Pavilion is a scumbag now, but this is too scumbag!
Li Chengfeng turned to Su Yuehan and whispered: "Is it too late for us to return to Zangjin Pavilion?"
The corners of Su Yuehan's eyes twitched, and she smiled dryly. The words in a very low voice came out from between her teeth: "Come... can you make it in time...?"
Nonsense, it’s the young master I’m asking you!
Li Chengfeng glared at Su Yuehan angrily, then turned around and saw the unkind looks from several other people on the field. He laughed and said, "It seems... there is some misunderstanding!"
The senior brother and others did not speak, but just stared at Li Chengfeng. The scene suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a time.