When Xue Wuji scolded Fengqi, many people were present, so the next day, everyone in Wuhen Peak knew something.
The new swordsman of Wuhen Peak is Feng Qi.
Although the Shen Dynasty had opened up the gap between the aristocratic family and the sect, Feng Qi was the highest-ranking person they had ever recruited from the aristocratic family. Regardless of whether Yan Bei was destroyed or not, he was the right person and the one who everyone expected.
It would be false to say that they were not shocked, but Xueyun Sect disciples were not overly curious or in awe of the aristocratic family. What surprised them was another thing.
The new Jianzi is not the senior brother!
The senior brother is not only kind-hearted, but also arrogant among his peers in terms of cultivation. Now he is only half a step away from the realm of attracting brilliance. It is estimated that the breakthrough will only take place in the past few years, and it is even better than the swords of other peaks.
A person's reputation is generally composed of two parts, one is character, and the other is strength.
The senior brother's reputation in Wuhen Peak is even higher than that of the peak master!
Over the years, the brothers and sisters have been eagerly waiting for the moment when the peak master will make the senior brother the sword master.
But now these ideas have come to nothing, and many years of expectations have come to nothing, so criticism is inevitable. For a time, the voice of injustice for Mou Linhan filled the Wuhen Peak, and then spread to the entire Xueyun.
Ta Xuefeng Jianzi shook his head when he heard this.
Zhuyuefeng Jianzi cursed a few words when he heard this.
Feng Leifeng Jianzi was furious when he heard this. He almost scolded Wuhen Hall, but was finally stopped.
Jianzi's attitude mostly represents the attitude of his affiliated peak.
In Xueyun, no one is optimistic about Fengqi, at least when compared with Mou Linhan.
At this moment, Mou Linhan was sitting on the edge of the cliff, hanging his feet down, but couldn't step on the clouds, with a look of annoyance on his face.
Second senior brother Wan Jiang was sitting behind him and smiled when he saw this: "It's just a ball of gas. If you want to step on it, wouldn't it be better to use a sword?"
Mou Linhan looked back at him, "What's the point of holding a sword?"
Wan Jiang added: "If you don't wield a sword, you can just hang it on the edge of the cliff."
Mou Linhan thought about the scene for a moment, then glanced sideways at Wan Jiang, "That's not cool at all. Of course we, as cultivators, want to be immortal."
Wan Jiang was speechless, thinking that his senior brother was mentally retarded?
He looked at Mou Linhan's back and asked softly: "Senior brother, does it really have nothing to do with you?"
Mou Linhan hummed, "What are you talking about?"
Wan Jiang sighed, "Sometimes I really don't know if you are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. All the brothers in the peak have already quarreled over your matter, so you should just act like a normal person."
Mou Linhan snorted, "You're talking about Feng Qi, isn't he just a swordsman? I don't know what's the fuss about."
Wan Jiang was surprised: "Are you not discouraged at all?"
Mou Linhan smiled, "What should I be discouraged about? I am lucky to get a sword, but not my life. Now that Master has given it to Feng Qi, it only proves that Feng Qi is more suitable to become a sword than me." It’s just a child, I believe Master’s vision is not wrong.”
After a pause, he continued: "Elder, let's not talk anymore. Disciples of Wuhen Peak, I am responsible for teaching and you are responsible for supervising. I have been with Feng Qi for a while. He is good, talented and has good character. You can discipline him more." Brothers below, please don’t let the rumors spread and affect the cohesion of our Wuhen Peak.”
Wan Jiang was silent for a while and sighed: "As expected of senior brother."
Mou Linhan let out a proud snort, then slapped his head suddenly, "Oops, I forgot one thing!"
"What..." Wan Jiang was about to ask, when a sword light passed by him. Where was the shadow of Mou Linhan in front of him?
He looked at the direction Mou Linhan was leaving, showed a sarcastic smile, and said, "Who are you pretending to show?"
After a pause, there was a cold look in his eyes, and then he turned to look at the cliff without saying a word.
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After Mou Linhan rushed to Fengqi's cave, he realized that his worries were unnecessary.
It was already three o'clock in the morning, and Wuhen Peak's new Jianzi was lying on the bed, lying on his back, with a hint of tears at the corners of his mouth. This little junior brother still had no consciousness of being in a higher position!
Mou Linhan sighed and stepped forward to gently push him awake.
Feng Qi opened his sleepy eyes with a confused look on his face. After a few breaths, he finally realized what he was doing and asked, "Eldest brother, what's the matter with coming to my place?"
He had a very good impression of Mou Linhan, not only because of the latter's support when he went south, but also because during that time together, he discovered that Mou Linhan was a real person.
Say what you have to say and do your best to be true.
Mou Linhan's original intention was to help Feng Qi relieve his psychological pressure. After seeing Feng Qi's behavior, he couldn't help but change his mind. He pretended to be stern and said: "Do you know that you are the new sword master? How can you take on a big responsibility in the future if you are so lazy?"
Feng Qi glanced at him and said lazily: "Senior brother, stop pretending, you're exposing your secrets."
Mou Linhan groaned and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I thought I acted pretty well..."
Feng Qi said, "I'll go, senior brother, are you really pretending?"
Mou Linhan groaned again, "Are you deceiving me?"
Feng Qi was certainly not deceiving him. He had a very accurate feel for Mou Linhan's character.
As long as you pretend to be stupid for him, he will probably be really stupid.
The atmosphere in the cave was a bit awkward.
The two people stared at each other.
Mou Linhan coughed and said, "The script is wrong. Can I start over?"
Feng Qi rolled his eyes at him, thinking that even if the geisha on the stage made a mistake, he could only make the mistake. As cultivators, our status is much higher than that of the geisha. How can we start over from scratch?
He sighed, "Senior brother, you came here in such a hurry. Do you have something to tell me?"
Mou Linhan said: "It's not a big deal. I'm just worried about whether you will be affected by those rumors."
Recalling the scene he saw when he just entered the cave, he added: "It seems that I have been worrying too much. Since you have nothing to do, senior brother will leave first."
"Senior brother." Feng Qi stopped him, "I'm fine, but I want to know if you're fine."
Mou Linhan asked doubtfully: "What can happen to me?"
Feng Qi said: "From the time I met you to today, I have seen my senior brother do a lot of things, and I have also heard a lot of stories about you. From what I saw and heard, I came to a conclusion."
He looked at Mou Linhan and said seriously: "Elder brother is a good person."
Mou Linhan was a little embarrassed, "Where... I just acted according to what Master taught me."
Feng Qi smiled and said, "I have read a lot of books and seen many examples of people turning black because of their status. I don't want to see my senior brother become like that, because if I become a swordsman, the price for me is to let a good person become a swordsman." If you are a bad person, then I would rather not be this swordsman."
Mou Linhan was silent for a while, and then looked into Feng Qi's eyes, which were full of sincerity.
"I was an abandoned baby. Master picked me up on a winter night. At that time, I was just three months old. I didn't expect that I would be twenty-five years old in the blink of an eye."
"Before I was crowned, I lived and ate with my master. It was only after I was crowned that I had my own cave, but I still like to stick to my master."
"At first, I thought it was just a simple feeling of dependence. After all, Master saved me."
"Later I found out that this was not the case. The reason why I like to stick to my master is because I have already regarded him as my family member. To be precise, he should be my father."
"As far as a son is concerned, a father can do no wrong."
"Even if he is really wrong, I will treat him as right."
Feng Qi didn't expect his senior brother to have such thoughts, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Mou Linhan patted his shoulder lightly, "When Master asked me to protect you at first, I did feel uncomfortable, but then didn't you prove that you are qualified to be a swordsman? To say the least, even if you are not , since you have also become a disciple of Master, you are my junior brother, and I will protect you just like Master protects me."
Feng Qi felt that this sentence was a bit sensational.
Mou Linhan didn't think so, and just sighed, "By the way, I heard that this time the peaks discuss swords, you will represent Wuhen Peak's Hunyuan Realm in the battle. Perform well and don't lose the prestige of Wuhen Peak!"
Feng Dian nodded, "Don't worry, senior brother, the leader will definitely not be able to escape."
Mou Linhan laughed dumbly, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's hard to win the first place in the Hunyuan realm this time. Not to mention the monster on Qianren Peak, there are also many unique ones in Tuxue Peak and Fenglei Peak. disciple."
Hearing about the monster on Qianren Peak, Feng Qi subconsciously thought of the girl he met yesterday, briefly recounted what happened yesterday, and asked: "Brother, the monster you are talking about is this innate sword body ?”
Mou Linhan nodded, "Not bad."
Feng Qi didn't expect that the girl was still in the Hunyuan realm, and frowned, "Wouldn't that be very troublesome?"
trouble?
Mou Linhan didn't expect that he would hear such an answer and asked, "What do you mean, junior brother?"
Feng Qi sighed, "If I'm too tired from the fight, can I admit defeat?"
Mou Linhan thought for a while and said: "It's not impossible, but if you choose to admit defeat just because you are afraid of trouble, then you will definitely be in more trouble."
Feng Qi asked: "Why?"
Mou Linhan smiled and said: "Because the brothers from Wuhen Peak will definitely cut you into pieces and then serve them to Lord Baimei for drinking."
White eyebrows, red eyes, golden beaks, and silver claws are collectively known as the four sacred beasts of the Zhen Sect. In the Xueyun Sect, only Xue Qianzhang is apparently stronger than them.
Feng Qi curled his lips and thought to himself, who doesn't know that the holy beasts of the Zhen sect always see the beginning but not the end of the dragon, so don't use these things to scare me.
Perhaps sensing Feng Qi's thoughts, Mou Linhan added, "I heard that you made a mistake yesterday. Master asked the brothers to take your turn?"
Feng Qi felt that Mou Linhan's choice of words was not appropriate, so he corrected him: "Round battle!"
Mou Linhan smiled and said, "If you dare to admit defeat, you can multiply yesterday's intensity ten times. This will probably be Master's punishment for you."
Feng Qi sighed, thinking that it was better to forget it, so he asked: "How long does it take for the sword debate between peaks to start?"
Mou Linhan said: "Except for today, you still have four days to prepare. My cave is not far from you. If you don't understand anything, remember to ask me."
After saying this, he patted Feng Qi on the shoulder with encouragement, turned around and left.
Feng Qi kept looking at his back, thinking that this senior brother might be a little stupid, but he was actually a wonderful person.
"How is it? I said he won't mind, right?" Xue Wuji's voice suddenly came from behind.
Feng Qi didn't look back, "I never said he would mind. It's you who feels guilty. Don't blame it on me."
Xue Wuji choked, "Can't you imitate your senior brother?"
Feng Qi said: "I suddenly remembered a book and would recommend it to my senior brother next time."
Xue Wuji had a bad feeling and asked: "What book?"
Feng Qi said: ""Qinchuan Notes", there is a story about the secret history of Xueyun. Hundreds of years ago, the Master Sword Master peeped on the senior sisters taking a bath in order to punish a certain disciple..."
Xue Wuji hurriedly stopped him, "You bastard! Do you also want to try what it feels like to be hung up and beaten?"
Feng Qi said: "It must be very painful."
Xue Wuji snorted, "It's good to know!"
Feng Qi rolled his eyes, "Since this secret is something that needs to be hung up and beaten, doesn't it mean that...if I make any mistakes that need to be hung up and beaten in the future, I can use this secret to offset it?" Really?"
Xue Wuji was furious, wondering whether he had accepted a disciple or a disaster?
Feng Qi smiled and said: "Master, my disciple has to practice and prepare for war. Do you think... can you give me some personal space?"
Xue Wuji said angrily: "Do you think I like staying here? Sooner or later you will make me mad to death!"
Feng Qi smiled and said, "You are serious! You are serious!"
Xue Wuji had a feeling that his power was useless, so he had to change the subject, "By the way, I never had time to ask you, why did you pass the swordsmanship finals to that little girl Zhou Zihan during kendo? Don't make fun of me, what are you doing?" I understand the nature of the mind very well, even if it is a joke, it is impossible to make fun of such a thing."
Feng Qi was silent for the first time since he came to Xueyun.
He wanted to express his attitude through silence.
But Xue Wuji lived so many years longer than him, and his eyelashes were all empty. Naturally, he could see Feng Qi's intentions, and said seriously: "Are you thinking that she has good talent, and you think she can avenge you when she grows up in the future?"
Feng Qi still didn't speak.
Xue Wuji said: "The Swordsmanship Finals can bribe many people with higher realms than her, why is it just her?"
Feng Qi said: "I still have some time to grow up, and it just so happens that she can grow up too."
Xue Wuji nodded, "It makes sense... But now that Feng Changkong is leading the Northern Expeditionary Army, the evil cult has returned to Xu Hai, and the barbarians have retreated to the vicinity of the Eighteenth Pass. It's also true that those idiots in Bohai are trying to use the mantis as a chariot. It's all in vain. By the time you grow up, they may have died long ago, and those who are still alive will live in seclusion. It's impossible for you to break into the Weeping Blood Pavilion headquarters and the Daming Palace alone, right? Listen to Master... let it go. "
Feng Qi said: "If Master encounters this kind of thing, can you let it go?"
Xue Wuji did not answer the question and sighed: "Qi'er, revenge is a price that no one can bear."
Feng Qi fell silent again, and then said: "I only know that if there is no father, queen, mother and concubine, no soldiers and people of Yanbei, then everything I have will be as illusory as a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon."
Seeing that there was no way to convince Feng Qi, Xue Wuji sighed again and disappeared.
"The peaks are discussing swords. The key point is the word "sword". Don't use the Overlord Spear, otherwise it will cause laughter. Also, Yan Bei sent a message...your brother...is missing."
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