"What are you doing?" Han Changsheng asked.
Everyone looked back and saw Han Changsheng who had changed into Li Jiulong, they were all startled.
"Eldest brother, are you cured?" a junior asked.
Han Changsheng said perfunctorily, "Okay. What are you guys doing here?"
"It's senior brother." Yue Yu'er raised her head with a haughty look, "You came just in time, you judge for me!"
Yue Yu'er never liked Li Jiulong as a big brother, but she used it very easily. After all, Li Jiulong is the earliest and oldest disciple who entered the school. Although his martial arts is not as good as that of his second senior brother, Huangfu Fengxuan Xichen, he is still better than other younger disciples. What's more, Li Jiulong has always been obedient to Yue Yuer, Yue Yuer told him to go east, but he never dared to go west.
This time Yue Yu'er deliberately provoked, she has held a grudge against Liu Xiaoqi for a long time. She also secretly complained to her father several times, but Yue Peng always blamed her for being too delicate and told her not to bully the younger brother, but to take care of the younger brother more. As a result, she hated Liu Xiaoqi even more. She wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make Liu Xiaoqi suffer a little bit, knowing how powerful she was, but she was the one to sue, and Yue Peng would reprimand her for being ignorant, but if Li Jiulong could come forward, Yue Peng would naturally accept the eldest disciple statement.
Han Changsheng almost didn't laugh, and stepped forward: "What's the point of comment?"
The villain Yue Yuer complained first, pointed at Liu Xiaoqi's nose and said, "We agreed to try until now, but he actually hurt me!" She clutched her shoulder and looked weak, "It hurts!"
Liu Xiaoqi looked like he was about to cry: "No, I didn't do it on purpose, I thought you could stop it..."
Han Changsheng stepped forward, looked at Liu Xiaoqi and said, "Junior Brother, I remember that you have only been a beginner for two years, and Master also taught you the most basic Yuehua Nine Styles, right?"
Liu Xiaoqi nodded timidly: "Yes."
Han Changsheng turned around, and said to Yue Yuer: "Little sister, you and I have followed Master since childhood, and have already learned the thirty-sixth style. You compete with junior brother, isn't this bullying?"
Yue Yuer was stunned for a moment. She thought that when the elder brother heard the news of her injury, he would immediately reprimand Liu Xiaoqi to vent his anger, and then report to the head of the sect, but she actually said such a thing
Yue Yuer stammered: "We... we were just joking around, and I let him go..."
Han Changsheng said coldly: "Since you let him go, how could you be injured by him? If it were other senior brothers, it must be their fault that they hurt you, but the martial arts of my junior brother is logically far inferior to yours , but you were hit by him, it must be because you only know how to play lazily and don't practice hard."
Yue Yuer froze in place, staring at Han Changsheng in disbelief.
The brothers next to him hurriedly spoke for Yue Yuer. "Brother, how can you say that about Junior Sister?" "Junior Sister really gave way to Junior Brother, it's because Junior Brother shot too hard..."
"That's good." Han Changsheng picked his nose, "I'll tell Master that your martial arts is not as good as that of my younger brother, so it's better not to teach you new moves, and quickly teach my younger brother all the thirty-six moves." Say it again."
"You!" Yue Yu'er was so angry that there were tears in her eyes, "You are talking nonsense, how is my martial arts bad!"
Han Changsheng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly: "Need I tell you?"
Yue Yuer was suddenly a little nervous, and took a step back while holding the sword. She also competed with Li Jiulong at ordinary times. Although Li Jiulong always gave way to her, she knew that Li Jiulong's martial arts were higher than hers. If the two of them competed seriously, she would have no chance of winning.
Yue Yu'er stomped her feet, and said viciously: "Since you said that my martial arts are poor, if you have the ability to beat me within five moves, let's forget about today's matter!" She also gave herself a step down by saying this. If Han Changsheng failed to defeat her, then she would have to sue Liu Xiaoqi; if Han Changsheng defeated her, everything would be cancelled, and she would not be held accountable for not practicing martial arts more diligently.
Han Changsheng let out a sigh, raised his chin slightly, and said with contempt: "If I can't defeat you in one move, I will only follow you from now on!" Although he is not the best in Tianning sect, he is still a master in the Jianghu. In his eyes, Yue Yu'er's kung fu was no different from a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken.
Yue Yuer was completely enraged, grabbed the wooden sword and yelled, stabbing Han Changsheng in the chest. Han Changsheng jumped up and kicked her sword. Yue Yuer lost his strength, and the wooden sword flew out, flying past the face of a disciple who had just spoken for her. go down. Before Yue Yuer came back to her senses, the tip of the sword in Han Changsheng's hand had already touched her rosy lips.
Yue Yuer was startled dumbfounded, and it took her a long time to take a step back to let the sword leave her mouth before she dared to speak: "This... senior brother, how could you..." The senior senior brother who has always been obedient to her, unexpectedly today For a Liu Xiaoqi, point the sword on her beautiful face? !
Han Changsheng dropped the sword, walked past Yue Yuer, and whispered in her ear: "Be careful what you say in the future!"
Yue Yuer stood still in place stupidly.
"Oh, forgot to tell you, my sword just stabbed shit."
Yue Yuer gasped and almost passed out. The brothers rushed up to support her, and she wiped her mouth violently, almost scratching her skin.
Han Changsheng smiled triumphantly, turned around and walked away. Liu Xiaoqi chased after him within a few steps, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, senior brother."
Han Changsheng waved his hand indifferently: "In the future, if that little girl comes to trouble you again, you can come to me and I will teach her a lesson for you." Now he doesn't like Yue Yuer a hundred times.
Liu Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and moved, "Brother, you are so kind."
"All right, all right, go do your work." Han Changsheng rubbed his flat stomach, not in the mood to tangle with Liu Xiaoqi any longer, so he quickly sent Liu Xiaoqi away and went to look for food.
Han Changsheng wandered around the Yuehua faction, got some food, got a rough idea of the terrain, and went back.
Back in the room, Han Changsheng was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard a "meow" from the window. He looked back and saw a beautiful raccoon cat squatting on the window frame.
The kitten tentatively stretched out a paw and stepped on the table. Seeing that Han Changsheng didn't intend to drive it out, it jumped in with confidence.
"Are you hungry?" Han Changsheng asked.
The cihuamao nimbly jumped in front of Han Changsheng, circling around his legs, meowing. Han Changsheng brought back a meat bun for tomorrow's breakfast, and after thinking about it, he took out the meat bun and broke it up to feed the raccoon cat.
After the kitten finished eating the food in his hand, he raised his head contentedly and let Han Changsheng touch his head.
Han Changsheng picked up the little cihuamao and gently stroked his fur. The kitten turned over and opened its stomach to let Han Changsheng rub its fur.
When Han Changsheng looked at the kitten, he thought of Gu Mingxiao, his master of Ziyu. Gu Mingxiao is also a cat lover. When he was on Xiushan Mountain, Han Changsheng often had to compete with the large group of cats he raised, so that Gu Mingxiao could pay more attention to himself for a while.
After a while, Han Changsheng sighed and patted the kitten's butt: "Go out, I'm going to sleep."
The kitten jumped from Han Changsheng to the ground, looked back at Han Changsheng, let out a soft cry, and went out obediently.
Nothing to say all night.
Early the next morning, Han Changsheng went out to practice. All the disciples of the Yuehua sect have to participate in morning exercises. Twice a month, the master teaches alone, and the rest of the time they practice on their own. Every three months, the master and the elders will conduct an inspection to see how effective the disciples are and whether they are lazy. Previously, Li Jiulong escaped the morning exercise for a few days under the pretext of being ill. Now that Han Changsheng has shown his face in front of others, pretending to be sick is of course not an option.
When he arrived, most of the disciples had already arrived. Yue Yuer was chatting and laughing with a few seniors, when she saw Han Changsheng, she froze for a moment, and turned her face away awkwardly.
After a while, Liu Xiaoqi ran over, his face was puffy, and he looked at Han Changsheng with sparkling eyes: "Brother, good morning!"
Han Changsheng greeted him lazily: "Morning."
Liu Xiaoqi secretly stuffed him a sachet: "Brother, I give it to you."
Han Changsheng frowned: "What is this?"
Liu Xiaoqi lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The incense inside is made by myself, it has the effect of nourishing blood and nourishing qi. Senior brother, you were ill a while ago, I think this incense may be useful to you."
Han Changsheng was startled, not knowing what to say, so he accepted the incense: "Thank you."
Liu Xiaoqi left to practice.
After a while, Yue Yu'er walked over pretending to be careless, and asked, "Brother, are you in good health?"
Han Changsheng let out a hum from his nose as an answer.
"Cough." Yue Yuer stared at her toes, and said in a reluctant tone, "Last time you said you wanted me to accompany you to the back mountain to see the peach blossoms, anyway, I also want to go to the back mountain, since you recovered from illness , let’s go together.”
Han Changsheng glanced at her inexplicably: "No!"
Yue Yuer froze for a moment, then looked at Han Changsheng in disbelief: "Why don't you go?"
Han Changsheng said mercilessly, "I don't want to go!"
Yue Yuer bit her lip, blushed, stomped her feet, turned her head and ran away.
At the same time, Black and White Impermanence is on its way to Heaven. This time, Han Changsheng made a fuss and changed Xianjun An Yuan's fate, and the judge had to use most of his mana to make up for this mistake. At this time, the judge has already retreated, and the heavy responsibility of going to heaven to report on his duties has to be placed on the two of them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they still have to discuss the matter of fate with Xianjun Mingge.
On the cloud, Hei Wuchang looked down worriedly from time to time: "Old Bai, do you think Han Changsheng will make any trouble again?"
Bai Wuchang frowned: "It's strange to say that the mortal's fate book is blank, and the only place where it appears is a mention in the fate book of An Yuan Xianjun, that is, he will be killed in a few years. Immortal Lord An Yuan's hand blade."
"Probably because his fate book is blank, so the fate of everyone around him will be affected by him. For example, the left and right protectors and four hall masters of the Tianning sect who are closest to him, according to their original fate They should not be members of the Jiuliu Demon Sect. Tianning Sect's vitality is almost exhausted, and those few people were originally blessed people, and they should have another way to get rich, but they hit it by mistake because of Han Changsheng But stayed in Tianning Sect. If it wasn't because of Xianjun, we would not have investigated that mortal, nor would we have found such a big mistake in him."
"I'm worried about Han Changsheng pretending to be Li Jiulong and staying in the Yuehua faction," Hei Wuchang said, "whether it will make things worse. Is there a person in the Yuehua faction who can become the right-hand man of the fairy king in the future?" , in case that person's fate is also changed by Han Changsheng..."
Speaking of this, Black and White Wuchang shivered at the same time.
"Let's go to the Heavenly Court to finish the work, and go to the mortal world to watch!"