Chapter 189 Yu Yuqingshan's sword crosses, Yunli City Guo wine flag wind
However, Fang He did not retreat. The sword light outside his body was horizontal, the red light was like a dragon, and it was as elegant as a fairy. He shouted: "The lush green mountains are crossed with a sword, and the wine flags are flying in the city walls in the clouds!"
"The current affairs of burning harp and cooking crane..."
Yan Xi couldn't help but get excited. The younger disciples challenged the elders. What a burning plot?
He could all guess that Feng He would definitely challenge Uncle Lianyun and defeat him in a dignified manner.
One sword proves the truth!
If this plot could be written into a novel, it would be perfectly paced.
I couldn't help shouting: "What a dick!"
Peng He's rising sword intent, a flying sword that is closely related to his life, the exchange of true energy, the induction of energy, the harmonious and unparalleled momentum, and the unparalleled fighting spirit...
They were all interrupted by this special sentence of "what a dick".
Even Lian Yun, who had drawn his sword and was ready to take on the battle, was choked by these two words.
He glanced at Yan Xi, dumbfounded.
A sword crosses the lush green mountains, and the wine and flags of the city in the clouds are in the wind!
Burning harps and cooking cranes is happening today...
What a dick!
Yan Xi is also a person who is proficient in sect rules. The opening poem of "Bang He" has a rhythm and ups and downs, which coincides with the secret of Xueshan School's swordsmanship. He casually said it, and it happened to be inserted in the last sentence of this opening poem, which is about to explode, that subtle...
On moral integrity.
It ruined the whole atmosphere.
Fenghe couldn't help shouting: "Which senior brother accepted a disciple who was so unruly?"
Lian Yun had a strange expression on his face, coughed slightly and replied: "He is not a fifth or sixth generation disciple!"
Feng He had a look of surprise on his face and asked: "Which uncle accepted him as his disciple?"
Lian Yun wanted to laugh, but he also wanted to estimate the respectability of his elders, so he held it back, shook his head, and said, "It's not like Yun is recruiting disciples."
Fanhe couldn't help being surprised and shouted: "Are you the new disciple of the ancestor of Xiao generation?"
It’s just a junior and a peer. If the Xiao generation accepts disciples, they will be higher than him.
Fenghe is also someone who has learned the sect rules. Although the sect rules are just to integrate the swordsmanship of the Snow Mountain School, the rules are not allowed to be violated casually. Talking to the elders like this will be punished.
Lianyun smiled and said: "He is not an elder of Xiao generation, but the young disciple of Patriarch Nayun. You want to call me master uncle!"
Panhe immediately lost his temper and stared at Yan Xi with unconvinced eyes.
Yan Xi was also a little embarrassed. He really didn't mean it.
At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest came over. When he saw Lianyun, he saluted and said, "Senior Brother Lianyun, the unscrupulous apprentice Panhe escaped again..."
He looked at Fang He and yelled, "You're not up to par" with a look on his face: "Why are you violating the sect rules again?"
"Sooner or later, my master will be angered to death by a rebellious disciple like you. Today, in front of everyone, I will drive you out of the master's door."
He bowed to Lian Yun and said, "Senior Brother Lian Yun will be asked to take charge of this matter."
Lian Yun couldn't bear it and said: "Although escaping from the confinement is a big mistake..."
The middle-aged Taoist shouted angrily: "Not just this time, he ate all the cranes in the Huanhe Heavenly Palace."
"For such misfortunes, you ancestors showed grace and only punished them, but did not drive them away from the door."
"Not long ago, I also injured Sun Youyue's direct disciple under Bai Diguan's sect, which caused Sun Zhenzhen to write a scolding letter in his own hand, asking us to deal with it."
"These are just two of them..."
"In the past few years, the troubles caused by Fanhe are too numerous to describe. Now he is so disobedient, treating the rules of the sect as nothing, and disrupting the sword discussion conference."
The middle-aged Taoist was heartbroken and burst into tears, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
Just as Taoist Lianyun was about to persuade him, he glanced at Yan Xi and remembered that the junior uncle here was the most senior one, so he hurriedly said, "What can you say, uncle?"
When Yan Xi heard this, his eyes shone like little stars, and he hurriedly excused himself: "I'm not familiar with the rules, so I can't speak easily."
Lian Yun suddenly lost his temper.
Just by looking at Yan Xi's swordsmanship, we know that he must be familiar with the sect rules. However, Yan Xi is the elder. Leng said that he is not familiar with the sect rules. Lian Yun has no choice but to take responsibility and protect this junior. I need to find words to explain why I cooked crane.
The middle-aged Taoist shouted with a trembling voice: "Even the little ancestor has spoken, no one can protect you."
"Let's go!"
Feng He always gets into trouble. He dislikes this apprentice very much, but after many years of master-disciple relationship, there is still some affection. The middle-aged Taoist actually doesn't want to drive away Feng He. He said this in public because he also placed his hope on Lian Yun. , knowing that Lian Yun has an extraordinary status in the sect, and is obviously the number one person in the third generation, and also prefers cooking cranes, he will persuade himself.
How did you expect that there is actually a little ancestor here?
Yan Xi spoke ambiguously, saying that he was not familiar with the sect's rules. Wasn't he reminding everyone that the Xueshan Sect's sect's rules were strict and they were not allowed to indulge wantonly?
The middle-aged Taoist had followed the rules all his life, but he could not have planned to teach such a high-spirited disciple who learned the sect rules extremely well and knew them by heart, but he regarded the sect rules as nothing.
Feng He was stubborn, but when he saw the tears on his teacher's face, his heart softened. He lowered his sword light, knelt on the ground, and said, "Disciple is wrong!"
"Please invite Uncle Lianyun and our ancestor..."
Yan Xi coughed and said, "My name is Yunxiao!"
"And Grandmaster Yunxiao's uncle! Bypass the cooking crane this time."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "I didn't make things difficult for you? What does this matter have to do with me? I've already told you that you're not familiar with the rules, so what else do you want?"
Li Yun'e couldn't stand it anymore, so she hurriedly controlled the escape light, went up to the sword discussion platform, and shouted: "Little uncle, please give my nephew some thin noodles, don't drive away the cooking crane!"
Yan Xi was helpless and said, "I'm really not familiar with the sect's rules. You can just deal with it."
Lian Yun and Li Yun'e sighed, no longer embarrassed to speak. The middle-aged Taoist waved his hand and shouted: "Go!"
Fenghe no longer had the high spirits he had just now, and his stubborn face was filled with tears. He kowtowed to his master a few times and then raised his sword into the air.
Yan Xi saw something was wrong and shouted hurriedly: "How can you let the cooking crane go?"
"you……"
He was about to say: "This plot is going in the wrong direction! If such a swordsmanship genius is forced to go out and be sent out, he will lose a lot of money."
As long as he dares to write such plot points when writing online articles, he will not be in a state of panic while reading, and readers can scold him in the book review and chapter review sections for a month or two.
Lian Yun and Li Yun'e said hurriedly: "Although Fan He is naughty, he has made great contributions to our sect. Let's keep his skills! At most, he is not allowed to teach others."
The middle-aged Taoist also wanted to speak for his disciple, but he tried to open his mouth several times, but in the end he just sighed and bowed his head in silence.
Yan Xi didn't know how to explain it well, so he straightened out the logic in his mind and said: "Today's sword discussion conference is temporarily suspended and will continue tomorrow."
"Let Fenhe..."
Li Yun'e said hurriedly: "My apprentice has never broken any rules."
Yan Xi quickly changed his mind: "Let the crane be cooked..."
Lian Yun coughed lightly and said: "Zhuhe is my disciple, this is Zhuhe!"
Yan Xi followed his good example and changed his tune decisively, saying: "Let Bianhe go to my Huanhe Heavenly Palace, and I will personally discipline him strictly."
He remembered in which novel there was a line like this: "God sends a good boy, if you don't take it, you will suffer the consequences."
At that time, the protagonist of that novel seemed to have adopted a pet tiger...
This chapter has been written for a long time and has been revised dozens of times. Although the update is late, the special code is really beautiful...