When Su Yunfei walked into the hall, he saw Yang Feng kneeling on the ground, with a cold face and said nothing. His master Ye Liuyun looked at him angrily. Next to Ye Liuyun sat a woman wearing Tailing Sect clothes.
This woman should be the elder of Tailing Sect and Han Huairen's master, with the Taoist name Lan Ling. She has good looks and looks very young, but the vicissitudes in her eyes are not something that young people can have. There is majesty between her eyebrows. At this moment, she also looks at Yang Feng angrily.
Sitting next to Elder Lan Ling was a beautiful young woman, covering her bulging belly with her hands, wiping her tears while looking at Yang Feng with a mixture of love and resentment in her eyes.
Ye Liuyun suddenly slammed the table and angrily said: "Yang Feng, my master has told you to pay attention many times, why don't you listen? Now it's okay, you made this girl's belly bigger, are you going to piss me to death?" !”
"This is what you and I are willing to do. Who knew I would get pregnant!" Yang Feng didn't want to admit that he was wrong.
"You evil disciple, my master will clean up the family today!" After saying that, Ye Liuyun directly pulled out his sword and went to kill Yang Feng.
Su Yunfei quickly wanted to stop him, but Elder Lan Ling had already stopped Ye Liuyun first.
"Brother Ye, the matter has come to an end, and the rice has been cooked. Let's discuss what to do next. My disciple Han Ling'er is still a girl who has not left the court. If you give birth to a child out of wedlock, you will be stabbed in the spine." Elder Lan Ling endured. Said with anger.
"There is no need to discuss. Pick an auspicious day and get married immediately. The disciples of my peak must be responsible for what they have done." Ye Liuyun said angrily.
"That's all!" Elder Lan Ling sighed. Hearing this, Han Ling'er's eyes flashed with joy.
Yang Feng suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Liuyun and Elder Lan Ling in disbelief, and finally looked at Han Ling'er with a somewhat panicked expression.
"Master, Elder Lan Ling, Yang Feng will never marry in this life!"
"You bastard, let's see if I don't chop you to death!" Ye Liuyun was about to draw his sword again. At this time, Han Ling'er stood up, clutching her stomach, with red eyes, and a pitiful expression that made people feel particularly pitiful.
She slowly walked up to Yang Feng, touched his face, and cried: "Didn't you say before that you would love me for the rest of your life? Didn't you say that only when the mountains and the earth are harmonious would you dare to be with me? Didn't you say Crossing the sea can lead to dry stones, but your love for me will never change? Are these all lies to me?!" Yang Feng looked at the weak and lovely Han Ling'er, his eyes full of guilt: "Ling'er, I said It’s all true, but I still don’t want to get married!”
"Is this the disciple of your Shushan Sword Tomb? You are bullying me, the Tailing Sect, to be so weak that you are not even willing to give me a title?!" Elder Lan Ling was really angry this time.
"Elder Lan Ling, please calm down, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!" After saying that, Ye Liuyun looked at Yang Feng, his eyes full of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
"Yang Feng! I ask you again, master, are you willing to marry Han Ling'er!" Yang Feng took a deep look at Han Ling'er, and then said with firm eyes: "My disciple will never marry a wife in his life, not because Ling'er is not good. But..."
"I don't care what your reasons are. You got her girl pregnant. You must marry her! Otherwise, you will be kicked out of the school!" When he said the last words, Ye Liuyun had a look of sadness in his eyes.
Yang Feng's eyes instantly turned red and he looked at Ye Liuyun in disbelief.
"Master, don't you want any more disciples?"
"Alas! Brother Ye, you are so stubborn. Since your disciple doesn't like Ling'er, I'll forget it. I'll just treat Ling'er as blind and teach myself a lesson. I'll find a way to get rid of him. My child, the friendship between our two factions will end here!"
"Master, please don't, I don't want to lose my child!" Han Ling'er cried and begged Elder Lan Ling.
"Silly boy, what would your teacher say about you?!" Elder Lan Ling's loving eyes also had a hint of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
At this time, Su Yunfei stood up, clasped his fists and looked at Ye Liuyun and Elder Lan Ling.
"Uncle Ye, Elder Lan Ling, I believe that Senior Brother Yang is not the kind of person who always gives up. He must have some unknown reasons. Please give him time to think about it!"
"Who is this?" Elder Lan Ling asked doubtfully.
"Junior Su Yunfei, a disciple of Li Yi at Wangqing Peak!"
"It turns out it's you. You are indeed as talented as the legend says!" Elder Lan Ling showed admiration.
Then he said meaningfully: "I hope I won't be an irresponsible man like Yang Feng!"
"Uh..." Su Yunfei didn't know how to answer.
"Yunfei, don't plead for this evil disciple. I have never had such a disciple. From now on, Yang Feng, you are no longer my disciple of Shushan Sword Tomb. You can go back and forth wherever you come from. Don't consider yourself a disciple of Shushan in the future. Otherwise, don’t blame me for not remembering the relationship between master and disciple!”
"Master! Do you really want to force your apprentice like this?!"
"Hmph! You must learn to bear the consequences of what you do!" At this time, Han Ling'er knelt down and pleaded for Yang Feng with tears in her eyes: "Elder Ye, please take back your life and don't expel Yang Feng from the school. ." Then he turned to look at Elder Lan Ling, his eyes full of begging.
"Master, please advise Elder Ye, I don't want to marry anymore." Yang Feng looked at Han Ling'er with guilt-filled eyes.
"I'm sorry Ling'er."
"I am stupid, I don't blame you. I am happy every day I am with you. I will give birth to the child because it is your flesh and blood."
"Silly boy!" Elder Lan Ling was furious. When the disciples outside the main hall heard that Yang Feng was going to be expelled, they rushed to the main hall one after another.
"Please Master, please give Senior Brother Yang a chance to change his ways." Seeing so many people pleading for Yang Feng, Elder Lan Ling also felt a little soft-hearted.
"Forget it, Brother Ye, give him a chance!"
"Uncle Ye, give Senior Brother Yang a chance!" Su Yunfei also begged. Yang Feng is Ye Liuyun's favorite disciple. If the relationship between master and disciple is really severed, he will never let go. But this time Yang Feng is really angry with him. When he decided to expel Yang Feng from his disciple just now, his My hands are shaking and my heart is bleeding.
"That's all. Yunfei will take Yang Feng to Ling Mine for three months. After three months, he must marry Ling'er. This matter cannot be discussed further."
"Master, respect me..." Yang Feng wanted to say something else, but Su Yunfei pulled him away. The Spiritual Mine is a spiritual stone mine under the name of Shushan Sword Tomb. The spiritual stones that are rewarded to disciples on a daily basis are all collected from the mine.
The mining work in the Ling Mine is very hard, and it requires going deep into the mine that is nearly a thousand feet deep and dark every day. In order to prevent someone from secretly taking the spirit stones, all disciples who enter the mining are prohibited from bringing storage devices such as Nai Rings, and will also be sealed for cultivation. In order to prevent the spiritual energy from being absorbed by the spiritual stones, many people died in the mines due to overwork.
Usually only disciples who make serious mistakes are sent here, but many people would rather die than be sent to the Spiritual Mine, because there is a real possibility of dying from exhaustion there.
"Elder Lan Ling, let's make preparations each. Let the two young people get married in three months. Don't worry about Yang Feng. I will take care of it!" Ye Liuyun said apologetically.
"That's very good. After all, Ling'er is a girl who has not left the court, and she is still my favorite disciple. I don't want her to be wronged in any way. What I said before was a bit harsh. I hope Brother Ye will accept it."
"Elder Lan Ling's words are serious. It's all because of the incompetence of my disciples. You can't say it too much. I think it's better to let Miss Ling'er live in the peak in the past few months to prevent some gossip within the Tailing Sect."
"That would be perfect. You and I are thousands of miles apart. It's really inconvenient to run back and forth with a big belly on your wedding day."
"Ling'er, are you willing to stay here?"
"Ling'er is at your mercy."
"Well, then there's Brother Lao Ye!" ------
"Senior Brother Yang, don't you like Miss Ling'er?" Su Yunfei asked in confusion at the entrance of Ling Mine.
"Haha... Junior Brother Yunfei, you underestimate me, Yang Feng. Although I am romantic and affectionate, I am definitely not someone who plays with feelings."
"Then why doesn't Senior Brother Yang want to marry Miss Ling'er? After all, he is pregnant with your flesh and blood!"
"It's not that I don't want to marry, but..."
"Well, to tell you the truth, my parents were originally childhood sweethearts, but after they got married, their relationship gradually faded away and they quarreled almost every day. My childhood was spent in their daily quarrels."
"Later, my father began to hang out in brothels all day long, and my mother... She also had people outside, and no one cared about me. Later, when I grew up, I started bringing different women home. I hoped that my indiscretion would arouse They pay attention to it, but they still turn a blind eye.”
"Since then, I have been full of fear of marriage. It is nonsense to talk about a couple's kindness in one night and a hundred days in the same boat, or that they can cross the same boat after a hundred years of cultivation, or sleep together in a thousand years of cultivation. So I vowed not to marry for the rest of my life!" Yang Feng became more and more excited as he spoke. , he pointed to the sky and the ground in his hands, and said angrily: "The world only knows that I, Yang Feng, am a passionate prodigal, but no one has ever asked me why I am like this. Junior Brother Yunfei, you must remember: Without the suffering of others, Don't persuade others to be kind!" After saying this in one breath, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and walked feebly towards the spirit mine, stretched out his hand and waved goodbye to Su Yunfei.
Su Yunfei could only sigh,
"Everyone has their own unknown sad story!" He sneaked into the spiritual mine, found the elder who was in charge of the mine, gave him a pile of amethyst stones, and asked him to take care of him more in the next three months. Yang Feng.
Looking at the pile of fine amethyst stones, the elder of the Ling Mine smiled happily and promised Su Yunfei that he would take good care of Yang Feng.
Su Yunfei didn't have a sword to fly. He wanted to take a walk to relax. He thought of his childhood. His parents were very respectful to each other, and they loved him even more. His childhood was very happy, but Yang Feng's childhood was simply worse than his. A heaven and a hell.
There was a sudden fluctuation in the space in front of him, and Su Yunfei, who was deep in thought, did not notice it. Suddenly an old voice reached Su Yunfei's ears,
"Three thousand years later, someone finally came here!"
