It’s Not Easy Being a Master

Chapter 4: Brocade

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Shen Zhixian was seriously recalling the contents of the original book.

The original book did not write very detailed about the line of "Shen Zhixian". After all, he was just a cannon fodder to induce the blackening of the protagonist Yan Jin. Cultivate an indifferent heart.

Where did Yuanshen's heart disease come from, and what happened in that experience

… not written.

Song Ming's ability is not the most outstanding among his disciples, why did he end up being the suzerain

… not written.

Even the original master, the former suzerain of Qingyunzong who "goes into the devil" died, thinking about it carefully, there are terrifying doubts - Shen Zhixian clearly remembers, as I said in the previous article, the former suzerain was in excellent condition, that scene Retreat and promotion should be a sure thing.

Very thoughtful.

When reading a book, you don’t have to use your brain to read it quickly, just looking for a cool word. At this time, I have put myself into the book to be cannon fodder, so I can’t wait to become Sherlock Holmes and pull out the cause and effect from the words.

Shen Zhixian pondered the matter, and even his footsteps slowed down for a moment.

Oh, yes, and Yan Shen.

It's not a coincidence that Yan Shen became the original body's apprentice. This is probably the result of Song Ming's help - a year ago, it was Song Ming who made a few remarks at the sword test conference, which caused the original body to be on a whim. , Yan Shen was accepted as a disciple on the spot.

After Yan Shen became Yan Jin's junior brother, he bullied many people.

Relying on Yuanshen's acquiescence, relying on his cheerful and sunny image, and taking the title of the most popular apprentice of Yuanshen, he attracted many people secretly and secretly, and made many stumbling blocks for Yan Jin.

This time, the Tibetan sword pavilion was Yan Shen's handwriting. I just don't know... Does Song Ming know or even participate in this matter

Mostly yes, if not, it must be known.

Shen Zhixian rubbed his brows again, which was his usual action when he was thinking and encountered intractable doubts.

In the original book, Yuanshen's attitude towards Song Ming was neither cold nor warm, but after seeing Song Ming in person in the afternoon, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, when he was reading the novel, he didn't pay much attention to this supporting role who died before the original body was strangled to death.

Eh

How did Song Ming die

... It doesn't seem to be written either.

Yuanshen missed the position of suzerain due to heart disease, which gave Song Ming the opportunity to become the person in power. Could it be that Song Ming was worried that the original body would one day be cured and regain the suzerain position, so he secretly guarded against him

Not without reason.

However, now that the original body is no longer there, Shen Zhixian just wants to clean up his whiteness with Yan Jin to avoid a tragic ending, and he has no ambitions for a suzerain...

Shen Zhixian paused in footsteps, identified the direction, re-cast his blindfold, followed his memory, and headed for the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

Qing Yunzong is a sect of swordsmen. In order to motivate the disciples, a Tibetan sword pavilion is specially set up, which contains countless long swords, short swords, heavy swords and light swords, and each piece of treasure.

After the sword test meeting held every five years, the top three disciples will not only have the opportunity to be accepted by the sect master and the five elders as a personal biography, but also enter the Tibetan sword pavilion to choose a favorite sword.

Shen Zhixian remembered that in the original book, it was vaguely written that Yan Jin's Chuangzang Sword Pavilion was deliberately designed by Yan Shen, but how to design it was not explained in detail.

He had a vague idea. Standing behind a tree not far from the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, he pondered for a moment, then bent over to pick up a few fallen leaves on the ground.

The Cangjian Pavilion has just been broken into, and it has not been cleaned up yet. Song Ming specially sent a few disciples to guard it. The disciples with long swords looked serious, patrolled the vicinity cautiously, and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

Shen Zhixian pinched a few leaves, pondered for a while, pinched a trick slightly rusty, hit the leaves, and then let go, the whole person disappeared in the shadows, waiting quietly.

The disciples who were assigned to guard the Tibetan sword pavilion were all guarding it with a serious look. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and they couldn't help squinting. They immediately became vigilant and looked around.

But they didn't find anything wrong. They only saw a lot of fallen leaves being blown over by the wind, spinning around on the ground like drunkards - they were still lined up one by one, spinning neatly.

Funny and funny.

A young disciple couldn't help but burst out laughing first, breaking the silence: "This dead leaf monster is funny, he was blown by the wind and played drunken fist here."

The disciple next to him who seemed to be older should be calmer. He frowned at the dead leaves that were spinning in a different formation, squeezed the hilt of his sword, and said, "Be careful, don't be careless."

The young disciple didn't care: "We are all guarding here. The one who dared to break through has already gone to the cliff, who else dares to come... Besides, the sect master came to open all the restrictions in person, and there is no one in the current Tibetan sword pavilion. It's easy to get in."

Before that, Yan Jin was able to break in because the ban was only partially opened. Now that the ban on the Tibetan Sword Pavilion is fully open, not even an ant can enter. He does not believe that anyone can break in.

The older disciple was hesitant. He looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Elder Shen... He is not hindered by any restrictions in the sect."

"Ah?" The young disciple exclaimed in surprise, and immediately received a scolding glance from the older disciple and a light reprimand of "You should be quieter." He didn't care too much, showing a look of willingness to hear the details, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? I don't even know!"

The other two disciples smelled the secret smell of the sect, and eagerly perked up their ears to listen carefully.

"Elder Shen used to be the default sect master, but I don't know what happened, and then changed to Sect Master Song... Shh, I have told you a few of you, don't spread it out."

Seeing a few younger juniors nod their heads like chickens pecking at rice, the older disciple continued to whisper: "Elder Shen is the direct disciple of the former suzerain, and he is extremely favored, so it is not surprising that he has a little privilege..."

The few disciples who gathered together and whispered, did not notice that when they were talking, a white shadow fluttered into the Tibetan sword pavilion.

—As expected, it was completely unstoppable.

Shen Zhixian sighed the former Sect Master's love for the original body, avoided a broken sword under his feet, and glanced around quickly and carefully.

There are seven floors in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. The quality of swords increases with the higher floors. The disciples who are allowed to come in to choose swords can climb to several floors, depending on their own abilities.

The fact that Yan Jin trespassed in the Hidden Sword Pavilion was defined by everyone as wanting to steal the sword, but the reason was very absurd, because Yan Jin never planned to go to the second floor from beginning to end, his goal was the first floor, and the sword on the first floor...

To be honest, Shen Zhixian said, the swords here are toys of better quality, and it is impossible for Yan Jin to like the toy swords here. The most important thing was that Shen Zhixian knew very well that the sword that Yan Jin would use in the future was not obtained here.

Most of the swords on the first floor were destroyed, probably when Yan Jin was fighting with the disciple who stopped him. It's messy and hasn't been cleaned up yet.

Shen Zhixian searched for a while, and finally found what he was looking for under a broken sword in the corner.

A flowing cloud-patterned brocade adorned with a warm little jade.