After seeing Feng Qi climb out of Chen Jianchi, Xue Wuji finally felt relieved.
Mou Linhan was so excited that he was incoherent and kept saying things like, "As expected of my junior brother."
Zhou Zihan didn't know what to say, but he just thought to himself, is the Tao Spirit Really so awesome?
Shen Jianchi is different from Jianfeng. The sword intention on Jianfeng is slowly injected by all the disciples of Xueyun Sect over thousands of years. There are obvious gradients in intensity, but Shenjianchi does not.
There are countless famous swords in Chenjian Pond, and those famous swords more or less carry the aura of their former masters. The sword intent cannot be suppressed at all. If the sword intent in Chenjian Pond fully explodes, the entire Xueyun Sect will be destroyed. They all had to be razed to the ground, even the five peak masters and all the secrets in the Jiange could not suppress it.
From the moment Feng Qi jumped into the sword pool, no one thought that they would see Feng Qi alive again, including Xue Wuji.
Fortunately, this kid once again proved how evil he really is. Although I don't know how he survived, after discovering that Feng Qi was still alive, Xue Wuji's direction of worry changed.
In just two days after entering Xueyun Sect, Feng Qi has already attracted the attention of the sect's disciples. If he survives the sword pool... he will probably be promoted by public opinion as the younger generation of Xueyun Sect. The strongest one!
Even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.
Although Xueyun Sect has always been harmonious, with so many disciples in the sect, it is inevitable that there will be one or two disciples with ulterior motives. Coupled with Feng Qifa's identity and character, he can easily become the target of public criticism.
So he directly brought Feng Qi back to Wuhen Palace, directly blocking Feng Qi's chance to talk nonsense.
Feng Qi looked at the gloomy master, shrank his neck and prepared to run away.
Xue Wuji waved his hand, and an invisible force bound Feng Qi, hanging him on the ceiling, and then sternly scolded the disciples who were comprehending the sword's meaning in the Wuhen Hall.
Feng Qi was stunned by his momentum and forced a smile: "Master? You don't really want to hit me, do you?"
Xue Wuji raised his hand and whipped him, "I'll let you do whatever you want!"
Feng Qi let out a cry of pain, "Holy shit, are you serious?"
With another whip, Xue Wuji said fiercely: "Are you serious? Do you think I am teasing you?"
Feng Qi took a deep breath and endured the pain to suppress the anger in his heart, "Master, didn't I make a deal yesterday? If I make any mistakes that are worthy of being hung up and beaten, can't I use your secret to offset it? ?”
Xue Wuji was slightly startled, then laughed angrily at Feng Qi, "You still dare to threaten me?"
Feng Qi quickly said: "No, but you have to hang me here and beat me. There must be a reason, right? Yesterday I had the idea of passing the final sword skill, which was wrong on my part, but I didn't make any mistakes today, right?"
Xue Wuji said angrily: "You haven't made a mistake yet? You jumped into the Sinking Sword Pond without saying a word. Do you know how worried I was at that time?"
Feng Qi looked at the rope tied to his hand, then looked at the whip in Xue Wuji's hand, and said, "The current situation is what we should be more worried about, right? You are angry, and I am still young. One can say no I might as well beat you to death..."
Xue Wuji was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and raised the whip in his hand again.
Feng Qi was so scared that he closed his eyes.
Snapped!
Um? Why doesn't it hurt? Feng Qi thought silently.
Then he heard Mou Linhan's voice, "Wow, Master, you are really merciless."
His realm was not as far as Xue Wuji's, but fortunately the distance between Shen Jianchi and Wuhen Hall was not that far, so he finally arrived in time and received a whip on Feng Qi's behalf, which made him grimace in pain.
Xue Wuji said: "Get out of the way, or I'll beat you too."
Mou Linhan thought for a moment and sighed, "Just hit me. It just so happens that I haven't been whipped by Master for a while."
After a pause, he continued: "But my junior brother is not wrong. He can escape unharmed even after jumping into the sword pool. Doesn't it mean that he is extremely talented, brave and resourceful?"
Xue Wuji snorted, "What's the point of mentioning the courage of an ordinary man?"
Mou Linhan said: "The courage of an ordinary man is also brave. When I inherited the sword, I once thought of jumping into the lake to find it myself. Wasn't it because I was forced back by the sword energy..."
Xue Wuji said: "But your junior brother has been so impressive in the past two days. First he broke the Xueyun Sect's century-old record of climbing the sword, and then he jumped into the sword pool before he could calm down for two days..."
Mou Linhan smiled and said, "I know what the teacher is worried about. Don't worry, teacher, I will protect my junior brother."
After a pause, he continued: "Moreover, shouldn't the focus we should focus on now be what sword the junior brother got?"
Xue Wuji frowned.
Feng Qi hid behind Mou Linhan. After making sure that Xue Wuji could not hit him, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "Even if the wind wants to destroy the wood, it must be strong enough. I don't believe that any wind can destroy me."
Xue Wuji frowned coldly, "Are you still feeling proud?"
Mou Linhan waved his hand behind him to signal Feng Qi to stop talking, and said to Xue Wuji: "Teacher, yesterday you didn't say that my junior brother's escape is his advantage, and you asked me to learn from it and not become lifeless?"
Xue Wuji glanced at Mou Linhan and sighed, "You! Just pamper him like this."
He suddenly frowned and said, "The real leader asked me to come over. You put your junior brother down and keep an eye on him! Don't cause any more trouble!"
Mou Linhan hurriedly bowed and said yes.
Before leaving, Xue Wuji asked casually: "What kind of sword are you holding?"
Feng Qi replied: "Bloodshed Qingshuang... it should be an immortal flying sword."
Mou Linhan was slightly startled and looked at Feng Qi with admiration in his eyes.
Xue Wuji raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile: "Okay! Not bad! With this flying sword, I think Yuan Yulong still dares to embarrass me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Wuji had disappeared.
A sword light flashed.
Feng Qi was finally let go.
He hurriedly tore open his clothes and looked at the two whip marks on them, becoming more and more angry as he thought about it.
Mou Linhan took out another sword robe and put it on Feng Qi, "A manly man, you won't cry, right?"
Feng Qi shook his head, thinking that he was also in the military after all, how could he cry?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Mou Linhan glanced at him and said, "Don't blame the teacher. Your behavior of jumping into the sword pool was indeed a bit reckless. He is also caring about you."
Feng Qi still didn't speak.
Mou Linhan thought for a while and felt that he still needed to remind Feng Qi of some things, so he said seriously: "I know what you are worried about, but it is not a good thing to encourage others."
The people of the Xueyun Sect did not pay much attention to what was happening in the outside world. They only knew that their Jianji and Jianlu showed their prowess in the battle to protect the country. The former forced back the master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion, and the latter even broke through the Red Huai River and solved the problem. Overcome the crisis in Yanbei.
They didn't know how many people died or how much blood was shed in the Battle of Yanbei.
The person in front of you knows.
Because those who died were all his relatives and friends, and all the blood shed was the blood of Yanbei's loyalty.
Feng Qi was silent for a while, "I'm a little scared."
Mou Linhan said: "So you should protect your life."
Feng Qi shook his head, "What I'm afraid of is that some people will die before I grow up."
After a pause, he said: "I rarely have people I have to kill, but now, I have some goals."
Mou Linhan knew what Feng Qi was talking about and didn't know how to comfort him.
Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.
He was an orphan himself, and was adopted by his master before he froze to death and starved to death. Apart from some setbacks in the choice of Taoist companions, everything was smooth sailing, and naturally he could not understand Feng Qi's mood.
Mou Linhan thought for a while and said, "Actually, teachers don't hit people very much."
Feng Qi thought that you had changed the topic rather abruptly, so he rolled his eyes at him and said, "Stop speaking for him. Haven't you also been whipped by him?"
"That incident was my fault. I should have been beaten. I don't blame the teacher." Mou Linhan patted him on the shoulder. "Since I have been in Wuhen Peak for so long, I have only seen the teacher hit two people."
Feng Qi was slightly startled and said in disbelief: "Could it be that I am the second one?"
Mou Linhan smiled, "Now do you know how serious the mistake you made is?"
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Before today, Xue Qianzhang never thought that he would convene the Five Peaks Conference because of a disciple in the Hunyuan realm.
He looked at Xue Wuji and said with a half-smile, "Senior brother, you are a disciple who can do a lot of things, right?"
Xue Wuji laughed dryly, "Children are used to being wild. When I was in Yanyun, I was a local bully, so my temperament is inevitably a little more arrogant."
"Arrogance cannot be used to explain his behavior." Yuan Yulong said coldly: "What should we do with his jump today? Is it possible that we have to watch a few disciples jump in and die? Or should we say that he jumped? You are secretly protecting Jianchi, is this his exclusive benefit as a swordsman?"
It is inevitable that there will be a few Xueyun Sect disciples who are desperate for their lives. If they are imitating the behavior but do not have the strength to bear the consequences, the consequences are almost certain; and if it is really explained by privileges or benefits, the consequences will be even more serious.
Xue Wuji lowered his head, not daring to answer.
Master Zhuyue Peak glanced at Yuan Yulong and said, "I think this little guy is quite good. Ever since you and your senior brother mastered Xueyun, each generation of disciples has become more boring."
This sentence was extremely rude, but Xue Qianzhang and Yuan Yulong did not refute it.
The master of Qianren Peak said: "If it's just because of such a little guy, then I will go back to sword practice."
Yuan Yulong snorted, "You are the master of Qianren Peak, not the shopkeeper!"
The peak master of Qianren Peak said calmly: "If Fenglei Peak can find a disciple who is comparable to Zi Han in the realm of Hunyuan, what if I don't become the peak master?"
Yuan Yulong's face turned even colder, "There is only one Zhou Zihan in Qian Renfeng?"
The master of Qianren Peak had no expression on his face, "You can tell by looking at a leopard with a tube."
Xue Qianzhang hurriedly called to stop.
The leader of Chasing Moon Peak mocked slightly: "Are you starting to be a peacemaker again? You haven't been enough for a lifetime?"
Xue Qianzhang's face froze, and he actually forgot what he wanted to say.
Seeing this, Yuan Yulong sighed inwardly, "This matter is actually not that troublesome. Since Feng Qi caused it, let him handle it himself. If you dare to cause trouble, you must bear the consequences!"
Xue Wuji knew that he was in the wrong and said nothing.
Xue Qianzhang thought for a while and nodded, "That's it, the meeting is over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, only two people were left in the room.
Xue Qianzhang looked at Xue Wuji and asked casually: "Since you took such a big risk, what kind of sword did that kid take?"
Xue Wuji looked at Xue Qianzhang and said tentatively, "It seems to be an immortal flying sword."
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