"I just got a named disciple from your Qingxin Peak. I saw that he was rewarded by the sect after just one fight. It's not that I don't accept it, I just think it's unfair!" Ge Si was talking to a Qingxin Peak disciple he knew.
"Oh! You are referring to the Thirteenth Junior Brother of Swordsman. I also found that Junior Brother's battle on Tao to be strange, but I feel that the Thirteenth Junior Brother can surpass his opponent and defeat his opponent, which is considered to be strong enough." Tu Jialai said quite impartially. , he also saw the Taoist battle. Although he was a little confused about the final blow, he asked himself that he couldn't do this.
Understatement is a symbol of strength.
Zhong Peng, who was next to Gesi, said with some disdain: "This pretentious person is cruel and rude to his fellow disciples. We monks should be ashamed to associate with him!"
"That's right! Senior Brother Chang Shu had already fought a round, and that kid took advantage of the situation. In the end, he got extremely lucky. If Senior Brother Chang Shu hadn't been suddenly attacked by a sword attack, he would have lost!"
"Yes, it's not fair at all. I won against all three of them, but none of them received any reward from the sect!"
After hearing this, Xu Jialai frowned and turned around impatiently. These people came here to cause trouble on purpose. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Hou Changshu has been suppressed from the beginning of half a move, and the whole process of Sword Thirteen He didn't even use a single sword strike, which was a clear distinction!
"Those who are dissatisfied can go to the elders of the sect to argue. Don't come to Qingxin Peak to cause trouble!" Xu Jialai left quickly after leaving a few words.
Naturally, Xiaochen and his party also heard these quarrels. Xiaochen himself had no mood swings. The barking of those people was just the whine of a defeated dog. Seek the truth and ask your heart, as long as you have a clear conscience. If you care too much about the people around you, you will lose your sense of proportion.
Hearing Zhong Peng slander Thirteenth Brother in this way, Wu Ping was the first to become angry and shouted: "You are the young man! Thirteenth Brother won the prize openly, so how can you talk about cheating and cheating!"
Zhong Peng and the others still wanted to talk back, but a huge sword was waved in front of them. Jian Lanxin said coldly: "If you continue to stir up trouble, if you have the ability, go to the arena of life and death!"
The huge sword whipped up a strong wind, and swept Zhong Peng and the others back three steps. They looked at each other, and immediately had the intention to retreat. Then they just glanced at it fiercely with their eyes, but they didn't dare to say a harsh word. They were embarrassed. Leave.
"Those who gossip are the most useless..." Jian Lanxin withdrew his giant sword and shouted loudly at the backs of those people. Zhong Peng and others paused for a moment, forced themselves not to talk back, and walked away quickly.
The disciples of the crazy swordsman are not easy to offend. Her master is a lawless person. People fear the name of tigers, so they should be untouchable.
After the three of them were dismissed, Jian Lanxin stepped forward, placed his left hand on Xiaochen's shoulder seemingly casually, leaned against Xiaochen and said with a smile: "They're just a few villains, don't disturb everyone's fun!"
Xiaochen glanced at her and saw her dodge her eyes, pretending not to know, so he coughed and looked at the other people with teasing eyes, slightly turning their gaze away.
Wu Ping was still sulking about what happened just now, but he didn't notice anything strange at all.
In a side hall of Qingxin Peak, an old man raised his hands and said: "Brother Weigu, is that Sword Thirteen your disciple? Yes, your disciple really brings you face!" A registered disciple can receive a sect reward. It is rare, and it is easy for others to talk about it.
Jian Weigu covered up his guilty conscience very well, thinking: "Jian Shisan is indeed my disciple, and he taught me. Why am I so guilty!"
After thinking about this, Jian Weigu laughed loudly: "Thirteen, I have been optimistic about him since I was a child. Don't you know? I was the only one in the peak who could discern pearls with his first-grade Xuan-level spiritual veins!"
"Brother Weigu is really a wonderful man! Come on, I'll give you a toast to brother Weigu!" Kang Gongxian immediately agreed. He already had something to ask for, but now is a good opportunity.
"Come on, come on! I also want to pay a toast to Elder Weigu!" Several people in the audience were also guests invited by Kang Gongxian. Naturally, they had good eyesight. When the master wanted to talk about something, they would create an atmosphere.
"Okay, okay!" Jian Weigu was praised by everyone so much that he almost became the saint of swordsmanship.
After the toasts were exchanged, Kang Gongxian also pretended to be envious and said: "Brother Weigu, we have known each other for more than a hundred years, and I have always had a difficult knot..."
Jian Weigu said loudly: "My dear brother, it's okay to say it!" Although he didn't stop pouring wine and raising glasses, there was a shrewd look in his eyes.
All the guests were naturally aware of this, and the atmosphere was still very lively.
After drinking three large glasses in a row, Kang Gongxian's eyes were red, and he said under the pretense of being drunk: "My little grandson is 8 years old this year. He also has a first-grade Xuan-level spiritual vein. It's hard to find a good teacher. I wonder if Brother Weigu is willing to teach me!"
"Teaching? I don't care if it's a registered disciple, but with Kang Gongxian's style, I'm afraid he wants to accept his son as a disciple, which is absolutely unacceptable." Jian Weigu drank another glass of wine, his face flushed. But in his heart, he was like Ming Jing, and then he said vaguely: "Xian brother, it's hard for you to hurt me..."
Kang Gongxian's expression was as usual when he heard this, but his heart also skipped a beat. He quickly motioned to the guests on his left and right and secretly handed over several storage rings.
After Jian Weigu investigated, he pretended not to care, and drank with everyone again...
"Come on, come on! Brother Thirteen, how are you two? Drink!" Yuan Jie stood up, his face was extremely red and his body was shaking, but he still raised his glass to Jian Thirteen and said, "Senior Sister is here for them tonight." Several people were assigned a mission to get Brother Thirteen drunk.
Xiaochen didn't shy away. Instead of clinking his glasses, he took a sip and looked at Yuan Jie holding the glass stiffly. He couldn't help but admonish, "Yuan Jie, don't be brave when drinking. If you can't do it anymore, it's okay."
He was obviously advising people to drink less, but in Yuan Jie's ears, he turned into an exhortation to drink more wine, so Yuan Jie also took a sip and said boldly: "Brother Thirteen, this is just the wine. Still want me to get...drunk?"
With a bang, Yuan Jie also fell to the ground drunk, and there were already several people on the ground sleeping soundly. Wu Ping had the worst drinking capacity and drank only three glasses. Yun Xia was about the same, and Cai Yan fell down not long before Yuan Jie. With such a drinking capacity It's also admirable.
As for Jianwei, something suddenly happened in the peak and he left midway.
With the strength of Xiaochen's spirit, no matter how much Qingyun wine he drank, he would not get drunk, but he still had a blush on his face, as if he would get drunk if he drank another drink.
Jian Lanxin was also obviously drunk. She glanced at Xiaochen and pinched her thigh. Suddenly, her eyes became clearer.
"Damn it! There is still something to be done, how can we waste this God-given opportunity!" Jian Lan thought in his heart, his face was as red as if he was drunk or thinking of some scene.
Xiaochen also looked at Jian Lanxin and said, "Lanxin, if you drink any more, you'll get drunk. You have to move Wuping and the others back to their room. It's not good to sleep in the yard."
"Room? Yes, go back to the room first!" The dizzy Jian Lanxin automatically blocked some words and responded to the key points.
Seeing that she agreed, Xiaochen pretended to be unsteady and stood up. Using the spiritual energy in his hand, he led Wuping and Caiyan towards the room.
Jian Lanxin followed Xiaochen step by step, her face was like a peach blossom, and her face was as rosy as if it could drip water!
"Huh?" Xiaochen noticed that Yuan Jie and Yun Xia were still lying on the ground, and glanced at Jian Lanxin with confusion.
"!" Jian Lanxin's eyes widened in realization and she secretly wondered what she was thinking! He quickly rolled up the two of them with spiritual energy.
After transporting several people back to the room, Jian Lan said in her heart that she wanted to see the moon on the roof, and asked Brother Thirteen to carry her up like he did when he was a child.
"No! I want you to carry me up."
Xiaochen looked at the drunken and childish Jian Lanxin in front of him. He couldn't resist, sighed, put his arms around her waist, and jumped.
"In this life, there may be some regrets that really need to be changed. The promises that were not given in the previous life may be just for this moment." Xiaochen thought as he felt the soft body in his arms.
"The past disappeared like smoke, extremely hazy, and transformed before my eyes, and now I have another chance to choose."
"I'm not a hesitant person. Maybe I shouldn't default on the promises I should make..."
"Has it started? Has it started?" Yuan Jie opened his eyes shortly after entering the room. He heard some exciting content when he was pretending to be drunk. He was naturally curious. As for why he pretended to be drunk, because Otherwise, the senior sister will be drunk.
"Quiet! On the roof!" Caidi and Yunxia crowded in front of the door, opened the window paper, and looked outside carefully. Their faces were extremely red. When Yuan Jie woke up, they made room for him.
Yuan Jie immediately approached curiously, "Roof?" Feeling confused, he turned around and glanced at his junior brother who was sleeping like a dead pig, and gave up the plan of waking him up.
Carefully leaning against Jian Shisan, Jian Lan felt a sincere sense of relief in his heart, and the air around him seemed to smell better.
Xiaochen glanced at Jian Lanxin, who was about to fall asleep, and thought in surprise: "Why is it different from the previous life? Is it because I refused to carry her to the roof in the previous life?"
"It's so comfortable, I really want to sleep!" Jian Lan buried her face in Xiaochen's arms and suddenly realized what she was doing. What a nap! Really are!
Seeing her suddenly sit up straight with some confusion, Xiao Chen was a little surprised, and he almost felt like she was about to fall asleep.
She carefully observed Jian Shisan's face. She was a little drunk, but her face was still cold, so she blinked her eyes and said softly: "Brother Shisan, can you stop practicing ruthless swordsmanship..."
Seeing Jian Shisan turning back to look at him strangely, Jian Lanxin said in a panic: "In this world, there are many martial arts and spiritual techniques that are better than the ruthless swordsmanship...such as...such as..."
She talked for a long time without saying anything...
Seeing Jian Lan's panic, Xiao Chen thought: "What she wants to say is probably the Wu Nian Wu Ji Taoist method in the Wuji Palace and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Heart Technique in the Sword Realm. These two sects are also related to Wuji. The six sects of the righteous path are juxtaposed on the cliff."
Before Jian Lan could find his thoughts, Xiao Chen said leisurely: "Okay!"
"Um?"
The events progressed far faster than Jian Lan's thoughts.
But she reacted immediately and hurriedly said all the words she had prepared: "That's great. I'll ask Master to accept Brother Thirteen. Master loves me and will definitely agree! Then we will We can be fellow seniors, but it’s better for Thirteenth Brother to be our senior brother... Hehehe!"
"What did they say while hugging each other? I see the senior sister is so happy!" Caiyan asked curiously.
"I don't know, I can't lip read, but I think senior sister must have succeeded." Yun Xia said with a hint of envy.
Yuan Jie was anxious on the side.
Xiaochen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if smiling, but did not respond. His path was not on the side of Kendao Wuchen.
"I have my own path to walk. Although the road is difficult and long, I must climb with my heart." Xiaochen thought in his heart.
"But... love is sweet at first, and the aftertaste is sweet and bitter. After time washes away, only the remains are left. Of all things in the world, the thing that cannot stand the test of time the most is the so-called vicissitudes of life."
"Just follow your heart. If this nascent love can really transcend the long river of time, then what's the harm in letting it be a dream."
Seeing that Xiaochen didn't deny it, Jian Lanxin acquiesced, but now he couldn't say what he was saying.
"That's right, brothers and sisters from the same sect will have a lot of opportunities in the future!" With this thought in mind, Jian Lanxin just looked at Xiaochen with soft eyes and said nothing.
"Ah! Are these two people successful?" Yuan Jie looked at the two people who were leaning together again and thought.
"Stupid! That must have been the success of Senior Sister. She said that no prey can escape my clutches!" Yun Xia said viciously, imitating Jian Lanxin's tone.
Several times after that, Jian Lan looked at Xiao Chen in confusion, and finally calmed down. The thoughts in her mind were chaotic. Everything went so smoothly that she lost the courage to risk everything.
As for Xiaochen, he thought about it for a while, but finally did not tell him his plan. Strength is the cornerstone of his foothold in this world.
The two of them each brought their own thoughts and indulged themselves in the moonlight. The night was peaceful and the moonlight was soft.
