"Is Pan Long telling the truth?"
After standing still, Shutong shook his purple robe casually and asked casually, but the more he acted like this, the more unsure he became.
"He was the one who made the first move."
"is that so?"
Hearing this, Shutong turned to Pan Long and asked.
"Of course not, Teacher Shutong, look at my hand! It was caused by his sneak attack, and my followers can also testify!"
"Yeah yeah!"
A bunch of scoundrels hurriedly started shouting and confusing right and wrong, as if they wanted to seek justice for their master.
"Then do you have any witnesses?"
Shutong smiled faintly at Qingyun and muttered.
Yingwu hesitated for a while and was about to step forward again, but Qingyun shook his head and stopped him behind him:
"If you want to impose a crime, there is no reason to hesitate. The student can only be punished by Teacher Shutong."
"Heh, you're quite a bachelor."
Shutong pinched his aquiline nose and joked.
However, he did not directly draw any conclusion. Instead, he looked at another person who was strolling out of the school building. A smile appeared on his face and he said loudly:
"Young Master Yu, are you here to listen to the class too?"
"good."
"Did you witness what just happened?"
"Yes, I have!"
"What the hell is going on?"
"Don't you see? Qingyun injured Pan Long."
After hearing this, the hearts of the young master and Yingwu suddenly sank to the bottom, while Pan Long immediately beamed with joy, and hurriedly clasped his fists and bent down towards Feng Ziyu, his attitude was even more flattering than that of Yingwu.
"But, it was indeed Pan Long who made the first move, and Qingyun was just passively defending. I saw this with my own eyes!"
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Pan Long's face was extremely exciting. He didn't dare to get angry, so he just muttered:
"Young Master Yu...this...this..."
Seeing this, Feng Ziyu took out an exquisite jade flute from his robe, then tapped Pan Long's head lightly and said with a smile:
"Go away~"
"Yes...Pan Long resigned..."
To everyone's surprise, facing Feng Ziyu's almost humiliating actions, even though Pan Long was extremely aggrieved, he still kept a smile on his face and showed no signs of anger.
Even before leaving, he didn't forget to hug Feng Ziyu and Shutong, and then he led them away as dejectedly as a pug. The situation changed so quickly that it was really shocking.
It's just that he stared at Qingyun with that vicious look before leaving. Everyone knows that this matter will never let go!
After Pan Long and his gang of bastards completely turned into birds and beasts, Feng Ziyu wandered up to Qingyun, who was facing a formidable enemy, and said with a smile:
"What a little genius, am I interesting enough?"
"Thank you."
Qingyun had a straight face and solemnly clasped his fists.
"That's easy~ Then why don't you invite me to your dormitory to sit down? I still want to ask you for advice on how to make alchemy!"
Turning the jade flute skillfully, Feng Ziyu, who was becoming more and more feminine, raised his arm towards Qingyun. At this time, Shutong actually said meaningfully:
"I've heard about the name Qingyun Young Master for a long time, but today I saw him and it turned out to be extraordinary. He's really, tsk tsk, so handsome! Since you've already invited Young Master Yu, you don't mind inviting me as an extra person, right?"
Hearing this, Feng Ziyu looked at Shutong in surprise and said strangely:
"What? Teacher Shutong, do you two know each other?"
"Of course he doesn't know me, but I know him, right?"
As he spoke, Shutong patted Qingyun's shoulder hard, and the huge force actually cracked several pieces of the stone slab under the young man's feet!
"Not bad, not bad. His body is quite strong."
With a laugh, the purple-robed Shutong strode towards the teleportation array in the city, regardless of the young man's tearless expression!
"Brother Yun...this...which song is this singing about?"
The series of changes made Yingwu, who had always been frightened, dumbfounded and asked Qingyun nonchalantly.
"Made, you're unlucky! You've been so unlucky for eight lifetimes!"
The young master screamed crazily in his heart.
"You are leading the way, little genius!"
Seeing that Qingyun was unmoved, Feng Ziyu turned back and took his arm after walking a few steps, smiling.
"If you call me little genius again, don't blame me for falling out!"
The young master threw Feng Ziyu away.
"Why are you still angry? You are a little genius appointed by Mr. Fei! Otherwise, I will call you a good student?"
The more shameless Feng Ziyu became, the less Qingyun became able to raise his temper and get angry. In the end, he could only wave his hands helplessly:
"Go, go, go, it's not like you don't know me, and you want me to lead the way?"
"Qingyun, I advise you to be polite to Young Master Yu, otherwise Pan Long will not be the only one who will cause trouble for you in the future."
Although he knew nothing about the cause and effect of the incident, Shutong still commented to the point.
"Oh, thank you Teacher Shutong for your guidance."
However, despite this, the young master still glared at Feng Ziyu, who had a high profile. If he hadn't deliberately deceived him into sitting in the first row, how could there have been so many bad things today.
But Feng Ziyu didn't care about Qingyun's attitude. He smiled when he saw him moving. He caught up with Shutong in front and started chatting with him. With this opportunity, the young man quickly asked Yingwu in a low voice:
"Yingwu, who is this Feng Ziyu?"
"I don't know either, Brother Yun, but everyone seems to know that he has a great background, otherwise he wouldn't live in the teachers' dormitory opposite. And I heard that Mr. Fei comes to our Jiangyundong to teach because he is here."
"Let me go. Are you so awesome? Give him lessons alone?"
Qingyun said in shock.
Reminiscent of Mr. Fei's extra caring attitude towards him, maybe what Yingwu said is probably true.
"I just heard about it. By the way, does Brother Yun know the identity of Pan Long who just made things difficult for us?"
"I just came here, so I don't know! Could it be that he also has a great background?"
"Yes! The Pan family is now a well-known family in Zhijing Cave Heaven. The concubine of the sect leader Feng Yuanjun is named Pan. What do you think, Brother Yun!"
"Azhe..."
Qingyun looked hopeless.
On the first day of class, I either left a bad impression on the teacher or offended the powerful people in the family. How can I survive after this?
He was still struggling, but Yingwu's eyes flashed and he whispered to Qingyun:
"Brother Yun, you can tell from Master Pan's attitude towards Master Yu who has the bigger background. There's nothing we can do about it."
Hearing this, Qingyun nodded without any trace and stopped answering.
He naturally thought of what Yingwu said, but he didn't want to get too close to Feng Ziyu yet. God knows whether this kid has bad things in his belly. Let's observe for a while. After all, the most difficult thing to deal with now is Shutong, who is unclear about the enemy and us.
Soon a few people arrived at the disciple dormitory in Jiangyundong.
Shutong's appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless people. Even if they didn't know him personally, the Aquarius Purple Robe was a status symbol in Zhijing Cave Heaven. All the students he met stopped to salute and were extremely respectful.
When he was near the dormitory, Qingyun saw the shadowy figures in the house and knew that Long Fushi had returned, but he had no choice but to push the door open and enter.
"came back?"
Long Fu's poems seemed to have never been touched, and she was still studying the borrowed ancient books without sleep or food. Even when Qingyun came back, she didn't even raise her head, she just asked softly.
But just as the young master was about to speak, Feng Ziyu beside him suddenly covered his mouth and coughed twice.
"Um?"
When she heard that the voice was wrong, Long Fushi immediately raised her head, but what surprised Qingyun was that she didn't look at him first, but shouted in surprise:
"Ayu! Why is it you! Why are you here?!"
Immediately, she threw away the ancient book in her hand without any thought and ran towards the door.
What made Qingyun even more speechless was that Long Fushi actually threw himself into Feng Ziyu's arms in front of him. Both of them laughed with tears and cried with joy.
"Writing a poem! It is indeed you! When Qingyun said he was from the Long family, I felt that it should be you!"
Feng Ziyu, who was already handsome, hugged Long Fushi's slender waist and turned him around as he spoke, looking at Qingyun with a livid look on his face.
At this time, Alian, who was still sleeping soundly, was awakened by the voices of several people. She yawned and murmured:
"Is dinner ready, Sister Fu Shi?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the little fox frowned and said in shock:
"Evil spirit?!"
He somersaulted out of bed, and when he saw the people at the door clearly, especially the burly male cultivator who was almost as high as the door frame, the expression on his face froze instantly.
The little fox has never seen Shutong, but she is an out-and-out half-demon, and the powerful intimidating force exuded in her bloodline can tell Alian from within her soul who the other person's descendant is.
One of the four phoenix rituals, Qingchi!
Without the halo of the Saint, she was going to salute Shutong, but when she saw the little fox flying towards her, Shutong's eyes first flashed with surprise, and then she bent down very respectfully.
"Shu Tong has met Lord Qinglian."
His movements were very elegant, and even though his figure was too domineering, it was still difficult to conceal the ancient nobility within him.
"Ah! You're welcome, Qinglian has met Shutong...brother!"
As her beautiful eyes rolled around, Alian had a lot of thoughts in her little head, and she changed her title from adult to elder brother.
She knew without guessing that the sisters Shenwei and Xiange must have revealed the news to Shutong, but since Yunlang came back unscathed, things might not be as bad as imagined.
The ancestor of Qingchi himself tends to believe in the white fox's prophecy, so Shutong, as his descendant, will probably give him a little favor.
Calling him brother at this time might help Yun Lang pave the way for his future in Zhijing Cave!
Similarly, because she was in the dormitory, A-Lian did not wear the ghost face mask. At this time, she landed opposite Feng Ziyu like a fairy descending to earth, and she was so surprised that the boy's mouth grew wide.
In all his life, he has never seen a woman more beautiful than Long Fushi, and he couldn't help but stare straight at her.
Looking at Qingyun whose face turned extremely ugly, Shutong raised his eyebrows, then patted his back with his big hand and said with a smile:
"Qingyun, are we still welcome to come in and sit here?"
Hearing this, the young man came to his senses and hurriedly greeted with a straight face:
"Please."
Yingwu originally planned to exit the room wisely, but what happened outside the school building earlier made Qingyun's affection for him greatly increased, so he also invited him to sit in the room with him.
When Feng Ziyu arrived, Long Fushi almost didn't even look at Qingyun. He even arranged for him to sit at the round table hand in hand, and then went to boil water and make tea in full swing.
