The Deacon Hall in Cangya Mountain is always full of people, and people gather here not only to take over the mission of the sect.
People traveling from south to north are willing to stop and chat about gossip and expand their circle of friends, which greatly enriches the cultural and recreational life of hard practice.
"How did you get this result, I don't believe it if Brother Luo is wrong!"
"What kind of punishment is a month of confinement? Xi Huafeng can be closed for half a year! It's Senior Brother Luo, now Cangya is in charge of many things, what can we do?"
"It's not necessarily Xi Huafeng's favoritism. I had a good position at the time. Brother Luo entered with a disheveled hair and a sword. It really seemed like he was admitting his mistake..."
Suddenly, someone lowered his head and lowered his voice, "Do you think the result of this treatment... is it because of the prestige of the Sword Saint?"
It seems that because of the mention of Juggernaut, the voices of everyone fell a lot for a while.
The boy who had been silent in the corner suddenly shouted, "What do you know!"
When everyone saw it, it was Cheng Xi from the Deacon Hall.
Someone hurriedly put his shoulders on him, "Yo, what do you know, kid? I heard that you escorted Xi Huafeng from the dungeon?"
The young man's eyes are firm,
"Uncle Yin is a good person. If you have really come into contact with him, you will not be misled by rumors!"
The words caused an uproar.
The crowd gathered around enthusiastically, and some people brought a bench for tea and let him sit down to moisten his mouth and talk slowly.
Compared with the uproar rumored outside, Yin Biyue's courtyard on Xihua Peak was much quieter.
Even though Duan Chongxuan has not left.
"Senior brother, this is the recipe that Elder Ning opened just now, drink it while it's hot."
"Senior brother, you are extremely talented, and there is no limit to the avenues, and don't worry about that person."
"Senior brother, what can't you think of, let's chat..."
Yin Biyue, who was leaning on the bed drinking the medicine, almost spit it out, what the hell are you thinking about! !
He coughed, "Junior Brother, I want to be quiet..."
Enough, don't ask me who Jingjing is! !
It's so naive, I even doubted the label of the original body, who can trust the elegant young man who looks so noble, he is really a chatter!
"No, senior sister explained to me, let me take good care of you... Senior brother, what are you looking for, don't come down, I'll get it for you."
Enough is enough, I am not a waste!
Yin Biyue sighed, "Fifth junior brother, I feel that the true essence is running smoothly, and Elder Ning also said that the sea of spiritual energy is not a serious problem, as for this 'white hair disease', I can't find the reason for a while, you and Second Senior Sister, stop rushing about this..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the chatter looking at him with a look of surprise.
My heart is tight, isn't it, it's broken? !
Yes, the original body can't say so much at all! !
Yin Biyue hurriedly shut up.
It's too late.
The person who was sitting on the low stool in front of the bed moved the stool and sat a little closer, with a look of surprise and anticipation, "Fourth Senior Brother, I knew that you are someone who can chat!"
Yin Biyue's heart was filled, "... I'm not."
"I do not believe!"
Well, since we want to talk, let's talk about something serious.
"When you started a year ago, I was still in retreat, and I didn't meet much in the past, so I couldn't fulfill the duty of my brother's care. I would like to thank you for your words and maintenance..."
In addition to expressing gratitude, these words are more of a test.
Jun Yu, Liu bullying he can understand, it is the sense of responsibility as a senior brother and senior sister.
Duan Chongxuan didn't understand, if he said that it was just for the friendship of the same family, then the other party really attached great importance to righteousness.
"Fourth Senior Brother, why are you being polite to me? I always remember that the first sentence you said to me was a long one!... Although you ignored me after that, I always felt that you were someone who could chat. !"
Why did it go around chatting again!
Oh, he remembered, he did say to Duan Chongxuan, 'My name is Yin Biyue, two years before your entry, I am your fourth senior brother. I usually practice in the fourth courtyard of the peak. If you have questions about the Dao and Dharma, you can use the talisman paper for communication. If there is nothing wrong, don’t disturb me. '
Is this a long sentence! No matter how you look at it, "I am your fourth senior brother, you are fine, don't bother me"! !
Yin Biyue raised her forehead, "Is chatting important to you?"
"It's not really..." Duan Chongxuan showed a nostalgic look on his face,
"It's just that I used to be at home, and I had to talk a lot every day. Good words and bad words, truth and lies, words that others like to hear, words of kindness and kindness, words that don't mean my heart... I entered the door just to hide from the cleanliness and not speak. Where is the cleanest place, where do I go? Who knows... it's so clean here!"
"Eldest brother can't say three words a year. I counted it, and he actually said four words for you today, um... I guess he won't speak again until next year."
Duan Chongxuan said sadly, "Second Senior Sister, you don't like to talk. Third Senior Brother, you can talk more, but it's a pity that you always talk drunk and never come back."
"I can't speak to Master's portrait. Master is not dead, and the old man will be unhappy!"
No, I am more concerned about why Master accepted you for entry...
Duan Chongxuan poured a cup of Junshan Yunwu tea by himself, "But unfortunately I have you, Fourth Senior Brother!"
Yin Biyue's mouth twitched, chatting friendship is really simple.
Duan Chongxuan poured him another glass, "I understand that you are experiencing a big change now, and you are depressed. You must want to find someone to have a good chat with, even if we come together to scold that beast..."
Yin Bi hurriedly said, "Junior brother, you misunderstood, I really have nothing to do with him!"
Duan Chongxuan sighed, "If you don't want to talk about sad things, let's talk about something else... Oh, yes, this is what that beast sent, and he is too kind, so I will accept it for you, if you look at it If you are upset, you can throw it away, anyway, we Xi Huafeng are not bad at all."
When it comes to Luo Mingchuan, Yin Biyue's mood is complicated.
In the Hall of Qinghe, he had the urge to draw his sword and stab his kidney, but after calming down, he was full of entanglement.
What a wonderful brain circuit this must be! ! How can you make up such a reason! !
Today's young people, he really can't understand!
Yin Biyue took the white porcelain vase and Lingzhi, "Where is Senior Brother Luo?"
Duan Chongxuan looked calm, "Of course he went back, how could he have the face to see you."
Actually this is the case.
Luo Mingchuan was stopped outside Xi Huafeng's restraint and shouted, "I want to see my junior brother."
Duan Chongxuan looked embarrassed, "Fourth Senior Brother has been locked in Cangya Dungeon for a long time, I'm afraid the root bone will be damaged."
Luo Mingchuan hurriedly said, "I have three ninth-grade Huiyuan Dan here!"
Duan Chongxuan took the porcelain bottle and sighed, "The dungeon is cold..."
"I have a Jade Fire Mushroom." Luo Mingchuan hoped, "Can you let me see him..."
Duan Chongxuan waved his hand while holding the Ganoderma lucidum pill, "I will deliver it for you, Senior Brother Luo will not deliver it."
When I was walking back, I saw Liu Yushuang coming down the mountain.
"Luo Mingchuan just came here?"
Duan Chongxuan snorted coldly, "I didn't let him in, I hurt the fourth senior brother like that, and I still want to enter the door casually, how can I prevent him from bleeding!"
Liu bullying nodded in agreement, "I'll go to the senior brother to discuss this matter, you take good care of the junior brother."
Duan Chongxuan wanted to say a few more words, but he saw that the person had gone far.
Yin Bi frowned.
It doesn't make sense, Luo Mingchuan thinks up that kind of reason, even if he comes to give him something, it seems that he has really done something sorry for him...
Ah bah bah!
So when Liu Chushuang came back, what he saw was Yin Biyue's frowning and worried expression.
"Junior brother, I have already checked the books of the bookstore. Although your white hair disease is strange, there is also a precedent for cure. Don't worry."
Yin Biyue was about to get out of bed when Liu Lishuang stopped her with a gesture.
I had to say, "Second Senior Sister, I'm really fine now."
Liu Lishuang shook his head, "The terrain of the dungeon is special. After all, it hurts people. If you don't cultivate carefully, you will damage your spiritual veins, and you will have a lot of difficulties in your cultivation in the future. You should stay in bed these few days."
Yin Biyue was speechless.
"You have a good rest, wait until you recover your spirits, and then go to see Senior Brother. Junior Brother Duan and I will not disturb you."
Yin Biyue nodded, "Thank you Senior Sister for your concern, Second Senior Sister, Fifth Junior Brother walk slowly."
Duan Chongxuan looked like he wanted to talk for a while, but he glanced at Liu Bullying, and went out silently.
Yin Biyue rolled over and got out of bed.
He has entered a state of concentration, and meditation can also replace sleep. The original body practiced swordsmanship in the cold pond in the middle of the peak every day, practiced for a day during the day, and went back to the quiet room to meditate at night. It has not been in the bedroom for a long time.
What's more, since the true essence is running smoothly now, there is no need for bed rest.
Afraid that Elder Yi Xiuning couldn't find the reason for the gray hair, and Liu bullied Shuang couldn't help it, he reluctantly said something like 'depressed in your heart, stay in bed for rest, don't worry about it'.
What a joke! Second Senior Sister actually believed it! !
Isn't it just that the hair color is not mainstream! He doesn't care at all! !
What's wrong with being a quiet cultivator who kills Matt! !
Yin Biyue walked out of the bedroom and looked at the original courtyard.
White walls and grey tiles, the layout is extremely simple, without any extra decoration.
Sitting in the north facing south, the courtyard gate is facing the Tianxin Cliff. Looking far away, there are a few green shadows of pines and cypresses in the surging sea of clouds.
There is a prohibition at the gate of the courtyard, which isolates the visitors who are not allowed and the prying eyes of the spirit.
He hit the real essence on it, and immediately a barrier like water waves appeared, with intricate patterns, which were arranged in a pattern of eight doors and nine escapes. If it is hard to break in, the ban will use strength to fight back against the invaders.
It seems that a similar technique has been seen in a Xianxia plane that passed through a long time ago. It can be seen that in addition to swordsmanship, the original body also has a little bit of formation.
There are some advantages to wearing too much, with rich experience, and there are always similarities in experience.
He pushed open the door of the quiet room, only to feel a sharp edge approaching in front of him, which instantly made one's mind tense to the extreme.
Concentrated and walked in. Although this is not the place where the original body practiced swords, it was just a place to meditate and breathe, but there was a sharp sword energy everywhere.
Walking in it, invisible huge pressure surged from all directions.
The quiet room is divided into two rooms, the inside and the outside. The outside room is more like a study room, with desks for writing and ink, and the east wall is a full-top bookshelf, with both jade slips and wire-bound books on it. There is a low couch against the wall in the inner room, and there is a futon for meditation on the couch.
Yin Biyue closed her eyes and concentrated, carefully feeling the flow of true essence here. As expected, there is also a formation buried here.
If someone is attacking the ban outside the door while meditating in the quiet room, you can strike a blow directly from here, and it will arrive in an instant.
He remembered that when the original body first worshipped Xihua Peak, many people were unconvinced and came to the challenge.
Simple and proud.
Therefore, there are many people who have offended them.
Yin Biyue sat on the futon and became even more suspicious.
The sword intent here is indomitable sharpness. Why do people who are so obsessed and immersed in cultivation have to kill Luo Mingchuan
Is it because of jealousy
He was a little uncertain for a while.
Don't bother to speculate any more, because there are more important things at the moment.
He held the sword at his waist.
This sword was detained before being imprisoned, and yesterday Jun Yu's boy holding the sword brought it back to him.
The moment he saw the sword, he had a more terrifying illusion than Jun Yu's peach wood sword box in the Qinghe Palace.
Fortunately, this feeling disappeared in just a moment.
The sword was three feet and two inches long, completely black, and the scabbard had no patterns or decorations. Although the blade is thin, the weight is heavy, and when unsheathed, it does not have a sharp edge. Injecting true essence is as useless as a mud cow into the sea.
This sword does not recognize him.
It's very strange, a sword without spirit can actually recognize the master
He is a martial arts cultivator or a sword cultivator. Although the realm is there, the sword cannot be used, it is no different from a child who does not know that there is a treasure mountain in the sky.
That's the biggest problem right now.
Whether it's the Virgin and male protagonist with a strange brain circuit, or a cheap master who only lives in the legend, or a fellow student who goes to the wrong studio and protects his shortcomings, he must put it back.
To survive in this world, be the ultimate villain, not a cannon fodder who cannot survive a natural segment, the most important thing is strength.