After giving the order, Jun Rongchang said to Xu Xingzhi in a cold voice: "Just wait. Jun Qingjing is addicted to drinking like his life, and now I am afraid that he is drinking and having fun with some Taoist layman. You kneel here and wait for Jun Qingjing. Come here and do business again…”
Before he could finish his words, Xu Xingzhi could smell the aroma of wine drifting past the window, and with the sound of his sleeves, a Xiujun dressed in azure casual clothes walked hurriedly from outside.
The first sight of Jun Qingjing entering the Hall of Discipline fell on Xu Xingzhi, who was kneeling in the center of the hall. Seeing that his clothes were intact and there was no sign of being beaten or punished, his pace slowed down.
Although Qing Jingjun has been the master of Fengling Mountain for many years, his age has long been unrecognizable, but he still looks like a young man. Clarity.
However, this face had a pair of drooping eyes, and the end of the eyes fell lazily, which suddenly pulled his cold temperament from Yaotai, and it became a little more human.
Rongchang-jun got up and greeted him a little at a loss: "I didn't expect Qingjing-jun to come so quickly, please take your seat. Dare to ask where Guangfu-jun is?"
When Qing Jingjun passed by Xu Xingzhi's side, he deliberately glanced at his knees, and after half a beat, he replied in confusion: "...What did you just say?"
Rongchang Jun: "..."
Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but let out a sullen laugh, which made Rongchangjun burst into anger, and threw an ivory pen holder on his desk at Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi didn't plan to hide, but the pen holder failed to fall on his head.
No one could see when Qing Jing-Jun grabbed the pen holder in his hand. In the blink of an eye, Qing Jing-Jun was already wiping the pen holder with his cuff: "Be careful, it's a pity to break it."
No matter how angry Lord Rongchang was, he couldn't even speak to the peaceful gentleman, so he could only suppress his anger and ask, "When will Lord Guangfu arrive?"
Qing Jingjun: "Don't worry, my junior brother's legs are a little slower than mine."
Xu Xingzhi leaned in the direction of Qingjingjun, and reminded in a low voice, "...Master, the shoes are worn down."
It was only then that Qing Jingjun realized that something was wrong, he looked down, and immediately apologized embarrassedly: "Sorry, rude, I was in a hurry."
Rongchang Jun: "..."
While speaking, Lord Guangfu finally arrived.
Guangfu Jun is also young in appearance, but his face is much more upright and clear than Qingjing Jun. His facial features are compact, which naturally brings out a strict and strict taste.
As soon as the Lord of Guangfu came, he bowed his hands and apologized: "Jun Rongchang, please forgive me for being a little late."
After that, he turned his eyes and saw Cheng Ding, who had been shaved into a bald chicken. He was furious and kicked Xu Xing's back: "Rebel! What filthy things did you do!"
Xu Xing was stable under the plate, and he didn't even shake when he was kicked.
Qingjing Jun grabbed Guangfu Jun and slowly smoothed out: "Junior brother, don't worry, just sit down and talk about it."
The two came to the stage, and each got a futon, which was convenient for kneeling.
After Guangfu Jun sat down, he first explained to Rongchang Jun: "Senior brother is playing chess with Fuyao Jun. Hearing that Xu Xingzhi made such absurd things, he felt that something was wrong, and he came to deal with it immediately, and did not dare to neglect..."
On the side, Qing Jingjun silently placed the sunspot that he had been holding in the palm of his hand on the table, and then rustlingly took out a futon from under his knees and threw it down, just in front of Xu Xingzhi.
Guangfu Jun held his forehead: "..."
Rongchang Jun was shocked: "Qingjing Jun, what do you mean?"
Qingjingjun explained slowly: "My apprentice is a little bit chilly. The ground is quite cold, and it's always bad to hurt your body when you kneel. You think that's the case?"
After he finished speaking, he smiled at Rongchang Jun.
Rongchang Jun: "..."
Zhou Beinan, who was in the audience, glanced at Xu Xingzhi enviously and said nothing.
Xu Xingzhi got a futon, knelt on it, and listened to Rongchang Jun angrily recount the cause and effect of the incident.
At the end, he was dissatisfied and said: "The shame of shaving hair is really intolerable! Once this happened, it will definitely spread to the four sects and even the entire Taoist sect. How will I be a disciple of Tianchuan in the future?"
Guangfu Jun glared at Xu Xingzhi, then turned to Rongchang Jun: "What do you want to do with it?"
Rongchang Jun said politely: "I invited the two of you to come, just to discuss a suitable disposal method."
Having said that, Jun Rongchang's eyes were always on Jun Guangfu.
Guangfu Jun simply said: "Xu Xingzhi apologized in public and quit this day's ranking. What do you think?"
Before waiting for Rongchang-jun to accept it, Qingjing-jun, who has been quietly rubbing his sleeves since just now, interjected: "...not so good."
Rongchang-Jun: "...What do you think of Qingjing-Jun?"
"I think the responsibility for this matter should be split in half, and it cannot be blamed on one person." Qing Jingjun's tone was soft and slow as usual, "He also vented his anger for his fellow disciples, and was a little impulsive. , it won't make him withdraw from the ranking. Besides, it is also a violation of the rules, Cheng Ding can still participate in the ranking of the ranking, but he can't participate in the action, and he is aggrieved."
Guangfu Jun couldn't bear it any longer: "Senior brother, Xu Xingzhi is no longer a twelve-year-old child! If you hadn't indulged him all the time, he wouldn't have done such evil things to humiliate fellow Daoists!"
Qing Jingjun innocently said: "How can I condone him?"
Guangfu Jun: "...If something like this happens, you won't even reprimand you after entering the door. Isn't this called connivance?"
Qing Jingjun thought it was reasonable, so he turned towards Xu Xingzhi, and said in a warm tone: "Okay, you should think more about it before doing things in the future. Parents whose body is damaged, can't be hurt. If you are really angry, you quietly It's enough to beat him, why do you have to make such a fuss."
Rongchang Jun: "..."
Guangfu Jun: "..."
Zhou Beinan: "… "
Cheng Ding's face turned green: "..."
Xu Xingzhi coughed: "...Yes."
"What is it?!" Guangfu Jun slapped the table, "Senior brother, if you continue to be so graceful, one day he will have to cause a big incident!"
Qing Jing-jun tutted, pinched the bridge of his nose, and whispered, "... I just don't want to be punished, you guys are so annoying."
Rongchang-Jun was simply unbelievable: "... Qingjing-Jun, what did you say?"
Lord Guangfu choked up and could only suspend his sermons, and turned to a rounder: "Master Rongchang, brother, he had been drinking before he came, and his mind was not clear. That's not what he meant, please don't misunderstand."
Qingjing-Jun sighed, and his tone was still a bit aggrieved: "Forget it, Junior Brother will punish you if you want, I don't care."
Unpredictable, the Lord of Guangfu dropped a pot from the sky and argued, "Why should I be punished?"
Qing Jingjun immediately hit the snake and followed the stick, and said, "Junior Brother, I knew that you were reluctant."
Guangfu Jun: "..."
Seeing that the mediation could not be completed, Zhou Beinan made a round of conciliation: "Master, uncle, the junior has a way to properly handle this matter. I wonder if you can mention it?"
Rongchang Jun suppressed his anger: "...you say so."
Zhou Beinan said: "Xu Xingzhi shaves his hair, his feelings are forgivable, but after all, it will hurt my Ying Tianchuan's face. It is better to punish him to shave his hair like Xue Chengding, and the matter will be evened out from then on, and both parties can participate in the ratio of Tianchuan. . What do you think?"
Xu Xingzhi raised his head and stared at Zhou Beinan.
… Fatty Zhou, are you hurting me
Zhou Beinan understood Xu Xingzhi's eyes and smiled brightly.
… how could be.
Lord Guangfu and Lord Rongchang looked at each other, and were satisfied with the compromise: "Yes."
Qing Jingjun: "No."
Lord Guangfu looks like he can't wait to sew up the mouth of Lord Qingjing, who is still singing the opposite tone: "Senior brother! There are so many drunken words, don't say any more! Just follow this method."
After that, he turned to Rongchang-Jun and asked, "Please let me do it myself to show Fenglingshan's apology."
Having said that, Jun Qingjing had no choice but to accept it reluctantly. When Jun Lin stepped down, he grabbed the hem of Jun Guangfu's clothes and whispered, "Don't cut too ugly."
Lord Guangfu: "..." Brother, please shut up.
Not long after, the disciples of Fengling Mountain heard the news and rushed to the Hall of Discipline to wait for the result of the punishment.
After a while, the door to the Hall of Discipline opened.
Zhou Beinan took Cheng Ding away from the back door, and Sanjun came out from the front door.
Guangfu Jun was responsible for sending Rongchang Jun, who was still angry, back to the mansion, while Qingjing Jun stayed at the door, waiting for Xu Xingzhi to leave the hall.
After walking away, Rongchang Juncai complained to Guangfu Jun: "How did Chihong Jun choose Qingjing Jun to be the Lord of Fengling Mountain?"
Hearing Rongchang Jun talking about Master and Senior Brother behind his back, his tone was still quite dissatisfied, Guangfu Jun frowned slightly, and spoke for Qingjing Jun without being humble or arrogant: "Senior Brother is a leader of my generation, with outstanding swordsmanship, he has won the top of the list six times in a row, There is no problem for him to be the master of Fengling Mountain. As for Fengling Mountain's customary affairs, I will handle it myself, and Lord Rongchang doesn't have to worry about Fengling Mountain."
Rongchang Jun had no interest in discussing it, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
When the two walked away, Xu Xingzhi walked out of the hall with short hair, and he was generous and did not avoid it at all.
His facial features are already handsome, and he looks at the four doors. If he wants to find the most handsome man, ten out of ten people will point to Xu Xingzhi. At this time, when he cuts his long hair, not only is he not weird, but his face is changed. More refreshing and handsome.
Several female disciples stared at him in a daze, only Yuan Ruzhou couldn't straighten her back when she came back to her senses.
Xu Xingzhi laughed and touched the short hair of the stubble: "Cool!"
Qing Jingjun looked at Xu Xingzhi who was in high spirits, and smiled involuntarily: "Xingzhi, go drink?"
Xu Xingzhi: "Go. Master invites me, and I naturally have to go."
Qing Jingjun said, "Okay."
So the master and the apprentice scattered the crowd and left together.
On the way, Qingjingjun took the initiative to mention something: "Xingzhi, have you done something without your master recently?"
Xu Xingzhi pretended to be stupid: "How can there be? Master is like my reborn parent, how could I hide it from Master?"
Qing Jingjun smiled: "You bet all your spirit stones on Jiuzhideng, betting that he will be fourth in the sky. The odds are one to three. Is that right?"
Seeing that Xiao Jiujiu was dismantled by the master, Xu Xingzhi touched the back of his head, and then admitted: "... Hey, isn't this just playing?... You didn't tell Guangfu Jun?"
Qingjingjun: "This is a matter of our master and apprentice, don't tell him."
Xu Xingzhi was happy: "Master is so nice."
Jiuzhideng, who followed all the way, was hidden in the dark, wanted to speak to Xu Xingzhi, stopped when he heard this, his face full of surprise.
Immediately, he raised his hand to cover the position of his heart, his cheeks were flushed, and the corners of his lips trembled with excitement.
He looked at Xu Xingzhi's back from the dark, happy in his heart, and followed him step by step with burning eyes.
Gradually, that gaze condensed into a strong desire and a burning desire for possession.
After laughing, Qing Jingjun rubbed his sleeves habitually and asked, "Do you value nine lanterns very much?"
Xu Xingzhi explained: "Xiao Deng is indeed talented in swordsmanship. In recent years, swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds. I bet that he wins, and it is not aimless."
Qing Jingjun sighed slightly, and spoke slowly and gently as always: "Do it, you are fine with everything, the only drawback is that you are too attentive to others: the genius treasure I gave you, you take it to Meng Chongguang to practice; I let you The spiritual stone used to strengthen the 'Xianbi', you use it to bet on the nine lanterns to win. Especially Meng Chongguang, what's the use of you giving him those things? I told you earlier that he is... "
Mentioning Meng Chongguang, Xu Xingzhi's mouth raised unconsciously: "Master, I know what I have in mind. But Chongguang is really a good boy, I am very happy to be with him. With me by his side, he will not make arrogance. Yes."
Qing Jingjun watched his expression carefully: "What do you have with him...?"
Xu Xingzhi couldn't understand: "What?"
Qingjingjun said: "When you mention him, your expression is very different from when you mention the nine lanterns."
"Is there?" Xu Xingzhi was unaware of this, but instead excitedly talked about his discovery, "...By the way, Master, we do not prohibit double cultivation in Fengling Mountain, right?"
Qing Jing-jun nodded.
Xu Xingzhi: "...I recently discovered that Chongguang and Xiao Deng seem to have a good relationship. They have been fighting since they were young, but today Xiao Ding was made trouble by Cheng Ding, and Chongguang has come forward to maintain it. Isn't it a pair of happy friends?"
When Xu Xingyi mentioned this pair of junior and senior brothers, the words were endless. Qingjing Jun listened patiently to him for a long time, and then said slowly: "It's okay, let's go with the flow. But I have a word, you have to remember: no matter when, you should have your own place in your heart. "
Xu Xingzhi said heartily: "I don't care about the younger generation. But the master is right, and the disciple remembers it."
Qing Jingjun smiled and stopped mentioning the matter: "I still have some spiritual stones. If I get drunk first today, the spiritual stones will be yours, and it will save you from losing the spiritual stones after you lose."
Xu Xingzhi laughed: "Master, this is what you said, let's make a promise."
In the evening, Xu Xingzhi returned.
The disciples of Fengling Mountain rested peacefully in the East Hall. Seeing that Xu Xingzhi's face was not very good after returning, they all gathered around: "Senior Brother, are you alright?"
Xu Xingzhi waved his hand with a look of despair: "It's alright. Master is drunk, and I will come back after setting up the master. I just met Master Guangfu, and he will punish me for copying the book again, and I will copy the book early the day after tomorrow. Good scriptures were sent outside his temple."
Yuan Ruzhou smiled and said, "Uncle Shi also wants to ask you to cultivate more self-cultivation, so as not to go and shave people's hair like today."
Xu Xingzhi said in pain: "He wants to kill me."
Yuan Ruzhou said with concern: "What did the uncle tell the brother to copy? Everyone copy a paragraph, isn't it enough?"
Xu Xingzhi: "..."The Supreme Yuan Shi Tianzun said the wonderful scripture of the Northern Emperor's curse of subduing demons". But no need, Shishu is very shrewd. If he can't hide the sky and cross the sea, he has to punish me twice, and it will also implicate you at that time. "
Having said that, he looked around and found that neither Jiuzhideng nor Meng Chongguang were in the house, so he said, "I'll go out for a walk and sober up. Don't worry about me, just rest early."
When Xu Xingyi left, the disciples whispered, as if they were planning something.
Xu Xingzhi found nine lanterns copying scriptures on the cool steps outside the hall.
He wrapped his clothes, sat down beside Jiuzhideng, hooked his shoulders and read, "What do you write?"
Jiuzhideng's body froze, and the arm that was pressed against Xu Xingzhi's chest instantly became hot, and he couldn't hold his breath.
He put down his pen and nodded, and said, "…Senior brother, I made a rash move today and caused trouble for the division. It's my fault."
"Why can't you do it?" Xu Xingzhi asked curiously.
Jiuzhideng said calmly: "Because my status does not allow me to do this, it is wrong to do it."
Speaking, he took off his clothes and put them on Xu Xing's shoulders: "Brother, it's cold outside, wear more."
Xu Xingzhi accepted it calmly, and asked: "Xiao Deng, before you started, did you ask yourself, 'The opponent's provocation, I will fight back, is this right?'" Humiliated, is that right?' But so?"
Nine branch lights nodded.
Xu Xingzhi touched his head: "Next time you have to tell yourself, that's right."
Nine Lanterns: "… "
"To humiliate yourself is to humiliate the family." Xu Xingzhi said, "You are my junior brother Xu Xingzhi and a disciple of Fengling Mountain. If you are humiliated, the entire Fengling Mountain will also be humiliated. So don't make yourself wronged easily, hear me no?"
Jiuzhideng looked at Xu Xingzhi attentively, almost wishing to engrave the person in front of him in his eyes: "Jiuzhideng follows the teachings of senior brother."
Xu Xingzhi smiled comfortably and asked, "Have you seen the light?"
Hearing Meng Chongguang's name, Jiuzhideng's face sank, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a timid voice from behind the corridor not far away: "Senior brother, I am here."
Xu Xingzhi beckoned: "Come here. I asked Master for a bottle of elixir, and I will take you back to the room later, and give your injury another medicine."
Meng Chongguang came happily holding his warm robe, tore off Jiuzhideng's clothes, and threw them on the ground very naturally. He wrapped his clothes around Xu Xingzhi's shoulders, and opened his eyes. Arm, leaning on it with incomparable attachment: "Senior brother is so kind to Chongguang."
Xu Xingzhi could see Meng Chongguang's movements into his eyes, he knew what he was doing, and teased him: "I don't want to put on me the clothes of Jiuzhideng."
Meng Chongguang: "...???"
Nine Lanterns: "...???"
Xu Xingzhi took off Meng Chongguang's warm clothes, draped them on Jiuzhideng's shoulders, and patted Meng Chongguang's hair: "You two are tacit, you are both staying on this balcony, there should be more Let's talk. Then I'll go back to the palace first."
Meng Chongguang watched Xu Xingzhi go away in a stunned manner.
And the nine lanterns threw Meng Chongguang's clothes out of disgust at the moment Xu Xingzhi disappeared from sight.
Meng Chongguang put away the gentle little white flower appearance, and gritted his teeth in anger: "What did you say to senior brother?! How could senior brother have such a misunderstanding?!"
Jiuzhideng ignored him, took care of his own pen and robe, and left without saying a word, leaving Meng Zhongguang alone in a hurry to turn around in circles.
As he walked, he pulled up one sleeve of his outer robe, took a deep breath carefully, and absorbed all the light agarwood that Xu Xingzhi had left on it.
But after walking a few steps away, he stopped abruptly, pressed his lower abdomen impatiently, and murmured, "... um. um-"
He lowered his head and watched his body change one by one, with a rare look of panic on his face.
He blushed, held the pen tightly, and ran away quickly, as if to throw some unclean desire far away from his body.
The next day, the news that Xu Xingzhi shaved Ying Tianchuan's rookie's hair and was punished for shaving his hair spread throughout Ying Tianchuan.
Coincidentally, according to the schedule of the daily rankings, today happened to be Xu Xingzhi's match on the top of the road.
Wen Xuechen arrived early as usual, but found Qu Chi and Zhou Beinan waiting there.
Wen Xuechen shook the wheelchair and walked over: "Why did you come so early?"
Zhou Beinan folded his arms and smiled: "I came here early to see Xu Xingzhi's appearance."
Wen Xuechen turned to look at Qu Chi: "Qu Chi, are you doing this too?"
Qu Chi, who has always been prudent, pursed his lips and was a little embarrassed: "I... want to see what he looks like with short hair."
Zhou Beinan asked Wen Xuechen, "Aren't you?"
Wen Xuechen said indifferently: "Of course I am not."
Hearing this, Zhou Xian whispered to Zhou Beinan quietly: "Brother, don't believe him. He asked me three times from last night to this morning, whether Senior Brother Xu is going to play in the morning or in the afternoon, he is coming early."
Wen Xuechen couldn't help frowning when he saw the two of them scrutinizing: "...What are you talking about?"
Brother and sister Zhou Xian and Zhou Beinan waved their hands together to deny: "It's nothing, housework, just housework."
Wen Xuechen reached out to Zhou Xian: "Stand beside me."
Zhou Xian's face turned slightly red, and just as he thought about it, he was pulled back by Zhou Beinan.
Zhou Beinan said: "My sister is not from Qinglianggu, so why should I stand next to you?"
Wen Xuechen said firmly: "Sooner or later."
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the arena, and it was the disciples from Fengling Mountain who entered the arena.
Zhou Beinan couldn't wait to turn his neck to look at it, but what he saw almost shocked his jaw.
After a while, he choked out a word: "...Fuck."
Everyone in the upper ranks was amazed, and Guangfu Jun almost turned the table over: "These unscrupulous people! How can they all be so indecent!"
-Everyone who participated in the Heavenly Ranking in Fengling Mountain, except for a female disciple and a male disciple, all shaved the same short hair as Xu Xingzhi!