Xu Zhijian left the small courtyard, came to the bamboo forest, and jumped up to the bamboo tops.
His feet seemed to be glued to the bamboo tops, and his figure undulated with the undulations of the green bamboo, looking far into the distance.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he slowly scanned the surroundings, circle after circle, constantly expanding the scope, and finally his eyes focused.
He floated up and landed on a giant tree, where he saw the two people lying on their backs on the branch of the tree.
Immediately he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly came closer and flicked his sleeves.
The two of them shuddered and turned over to stand firmly on the slippery and thick branch of the tree.
"Junior Sister Chu, Junior Brother Chen." He looked embarrassed and clasped his fists.
Chu Xiuxiu pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing, only lowering her head to adjust her clothes and hair.
Chen Shaoqun's handsome face was ashen as he stared coldly at Xu Zhijian: "Senior Brother Xu, you are so majestic!"
"I..." Xu Zhijian opened his mouth in embarrassment, wanting to apologize.
Chen Shaoqun hurriedly approached Cu Xiuxiu: "Junior sister Xiuxiu, is it okay?"
Chu Xiuxiu lowered her head and shook her head silently.
Chen Shaoqun gritted his teeth and glared at Xu Zhijian: "Senior Brother Xu, look at what your good friend did!"
"Alas..." Xu Zhijian opened his mouth, but finally just sighed.
My mouth is so stupid that I don't even know what to say.
He looked at Chu Xiuxiu apologetically: "Junior Sister Chu, this is all a misunderstanding,... it's a real misunderstanding!"
"What's the misunderstanding?!" Chen Shaoqun sneered: "I think he has misunderstood. This is the Holy Sect of Light, not his Snow Mountain Sect!"
"Junior Sister Chu, is it okay?" Xu Zhijian cupped his fists and said, "Don't be offended, Lin Feiyang is just a reckless person..."
"It's your good friend Fakong!" Chen Shaoqun said coldly: "He personally gave the order, then Lin Yang would do anything random!...Forget it, get out of the way, don't affect Junior Sister Xiuxiu's mood
!”
He quickly calmed down his expression and whispered softly: "Junior sister Xiuxiu, are you not injured?"
Chu Xiuxiu shook her head.
"That's good. It's not a big deal. It's not worth mentioning. I remember that time when I went on a study tour, I was chased for three days and three nights. Not only did I go through a dog hole, but I even went into the toilet before I finally escaped.
Chased and killed."
He shook his head and sighed: "That smell, I washed it for three days and three nights."
Chu Xiuxiu burst into laughter.
She raised her head, pursed her lips and said, "Senior Brother Chen, stop talking!"
Chen Shaoqun looked at her red eyes and felt cruel in his heart. The smile on his handsome face became softer and softer: "That time it was just a near miss, but there is another one. I was poisoned. I took all my clothes and washed them clean. I wanted to
Chop me into mincemeat and make big buns stuffed with meat!... It's just a little bit close. If it weren't for my strong and tyrannical body, which restored my strength at the critical moment, I would have been eaten by others and turned into fertilizer by now.
"
"Senior Brother Chen!" Chu Xiuxiu said coquettishly.
Xu Zhijian saw that her face had improved. He breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt extremely bitter. He cupped his fists and said, "Junior Sister Chu, I'm really sorry."
"Senior Brother Xu, it's nothing." Chu Xiuxiu shook her head gently: "I know it was a misunderstanding."
Xu Zhijian smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's a misunderstanding."
"What a misunderstanding!" Chen Shaoqun shouted: "Misunderstanding, senior brother Xu, besides misunderstanding, what else can you say?"
"This..." Xu Zhijian said awkwardly: "Junior brother Chen, what a misunderstanding."
"I don't want to hear these two words anymore!" Chen Shaoqun gritted his teeth and said: "Arrogant! Overbearing! Unreasonable!...Senior Brother Xu, can you keep your eyes open when making friends? Don't make friends with all kinds of people. We are the Holy Sect of Light.
disciple!"
"Junior Brother Chen..." Xu Zhijian frowned slightly and his eyes changed.
He said that he was fine, and he was used to it, but when he heard Chen Shaoqun say that it was empty, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
When Chen Shaoqun saw his expression, he was not only unafraid, but became even more angry and sneered: "Senior Brother Xu, do you also want to teach me a lesson? Help your friend teach me a lesson?"
"...Oh!" Xu Zhijian let go of his eyebrows, feeling embarrassed.
On one side are fellow juniors and fellow students, on the other side are close friends. They are having conflicts, and I really can't do anything about it.
"Okay, let's go, let's go." Chen Shaoqun's expression softened and he smiled: "Junior Sister Xiuxiu, let's go to Feilong Peak to enjoy the flowers. The flowers over there have just bloomed, and they are connected together. They are extremely beautiful!"
"Well...Senior Brother Xu, let's go."
"Junior Sister Chu..." Xu Zhijian was filled with guilt.
Chen Shaoqun smiled and motioned for Chu Xiuxiu to set off. When he turned to look at Xu Zhijian, his handsome face turned gloomy and he said coldly: "Senior Brother Xu, tell your friend that this is the Guangming Holy Sect, not his Daxueshan Sect. We are waiting.
Look!"
"Junior Brother Chen..." Xu Zhijian hurriedly told him not to provoke Fakong again.
But Chen Shaoqun had already drifted away with Cu Xiuxiu, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Alas!" Xu Zhijian shook his head and sighed.
Fa Kong appeared next to him.
Xu Zhijian was startled.
He didn't notice it at all.
Fakong looked into the distance, smiled and shook his head: "It's me, Meng Lang, Brother Xu, who's causing trouble for you."
He was full of helplessness.
Xu Zhijian was also too weak and lacked the momentum and majesty of his senior brother. He was bullied by his junior sister and senior brother and lost his temper.
He really didn't know what to say.
With Xu Zhijian's cultivation, Chu Xiuxiu and Chen Shaoqun teamed up to easily win, but they were led around by the nose, pointed at, and scolded.
"No, it doesn't matter." Xu Zhijian waved his hands hurriedly: "I know Fakong that you won't punish them for no reason."
Fakong smiled and said, "What is the origin of the masters of Chu Xiuxiu and Chen Shaoqun?"
"Ah?" Xu Zhijian was startled, then waved his hand: "No, no, their master is just an ordinary disciple in the sect."
"What about themselves?"
"...It's nothing."
"Then they have contributed to the sect?"
"……nor."
"Then I'm relieved." Fakong said with a smile.
He showed a worldly appearance, but actually he wanted to find out why Xu Zhijian was so soft and gentle towards them...
He is neither a meritorious minister nor powerful...actually, if you think about it, based on Xu Zhijian's personality, he will not change his attitude towards a person because of these things.
In the final analysis, it is not an external cause, but an internal cause.
Either he does this to every disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult, or he does this because he likes Chu Xiuxiu.
He did not point fingers and tell Xu Zhijian what he should do.
Everyone has their own way of life, there is no need to impose it on others, as that will only lead to resentment.
He learned a lesson from his previous life: Don't try to change others.
"Although Junior Brother Chen has a bad temper, he is actually not a bad person." Xu Zhijian said: "Don't be like him."
"What about Miss Chu?" Fakong said with a smile.
He shook his head secretly.
If it were his junior brother who was not as capable as himself and still dared to treat me like this, he would have dealt with it long ago.
It's definitely not bad, otherwise it would have been backfired by the heart of light. It's just this bad temper... it just needs to be dealt with.
Xu Zhijian scratched his head in embarrassment.
Because of his dark skin, even if he blushes, it is not visible.
Fakong smiled and said: "Brother Xu, you are like a flying insect trapped in a spider's web. You have been caught in the web."
Xu Zhijian hurriedly shook his head: "I actually have nothing to do with Junior Sister Chu!"
"Yeah, I understand." Fakong smiled and said, "Then let's go see those horse bandits and get up close and personal with them."
"It couldn't be better!" Xu Zhijian suddenly smiled.
He couldn't ask for it.
I saw that Fakong had not answered the question before, and obviously had no intention of taking action, so I was embarrassed to bring it up.
The setting sun is like blood.
The remaining half of the setting sun still illuminates the prairie clearly.
The three of Fakong and Kong appeared at the foot of a hill on the prairie.
"Is this here?" Lin Feiyang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the hill against the setting sun.
Fa Kong closed his eyes.
Open your mind.
Within a radius of two kilometers, everything is within the scope of his observation.
There is a simple village halfway up the mountain.
There is only one hall and a few sleeping rooms in the village.
In front of the hall is a large open space with ponies scattered in it.
These horses are shorter than ordinary horses, and their muscles are much stronger than ordinary horses.
What's more important is that their teeth are actually sharp, and they are tearing the bloody meat with their heads down, chewing slowly.
Fakong frowned, and his face suddenly turned gloomy.
Seeing the bloody flesh, he saw human hands and feet.
He suddenly opened his eyes: "Don't move."
Lin Feiyang was about to flicker into the shadows and sneak into the mountain.
Hearing this, he stopped and looked at Fa Kong in confusion.
Fakong said slowly: "I will take action myself."
"Fakong," Xu Zhijian said worriedly: "Are there top masters among them, or..."
Fakong had no expression on his face: "I'll come first. If it doesn't work, Brother Xu, you can help me later."
"...Okay." Xu Zhijian saw that he looked so ugly and said nothing more.
Fa Kong closed his eyes and continued to observe with his mind's eye.
There are a total of thirty-eight people in the village, and eighteen capable men are eating and drinking around a large round table in the hall.
All the muscles were tangled, and the body looked like it was made of iron.
There were large bowls of meat and large bowls of wine on the table, and they each held a young and beautiful woman in their arms.
All of these women were good-looking, their clothes were half-undressed, revealing their snow-white skin, and they pretended to be happy and did not dare to cry.
The big men groped, played with, and twisted the woman's body with one hand, while holding a big bowl with the other hand, laughing and drinking.
"What a pleasure..."
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been killed so happily!”
"It's finally a relief from the depression. It's a pity that Lao Ba's fate was not good and he died at the hands of that boy in black!"
"Don't mention this, say something happy!"
"That's right, boss, say something happy. We're almost done. Is the mission completed?"
"Here comes a new mission." The middle-aged man at the head had a square face and an upright look, with a strong beard around his lips.
He pressed the table and slowly swept across the crowd: "Stay here!"
"Haha, if you ask me, boss, it's actually not bad to stay here." A young man drank a bowl of strong liquor in one gulp, put down the big bowl, and slapped the woman in his arms on the butt: "Pour the wine!"
The woman trembled in pain, and with trembling hands, she quickly picked up the wine jar and poured wine.
"It's so popular and spicy, but no one controls it!"
"But after all, it is not our own place."
"I'm tired of staying in my own place, so it's better to come here and come and go as much as you like, and kill as much as you like!"
The middle-aged man said slowly: "Well, it's fun, but it's not a long-term solution after all. We have to move and we can't stay here anymore."
"Are you leaving again? You've only been here for a few days."
"If the boy in black escapes, he might attract a stronger opponent."
"Are you afraid of him?!"
"Follow orders!" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"...Yes." Everyone clasped their fists and said solemnly, sweeping away the previous atmosphere of laughter and laughter.