Without a moment's delay, Xiao Muyang turned around and walked out of the attic, looking quite nervous. Senior Brother Wen must be looking for him because there must be something important!
Deep in Liuxian Pavilion, inside a magnificent hall.
Xiao Muyang stood in the middle of the hall, looking forward, and saw a middle-aged figure sitting on the throne, with long unkempt hair hanging on his shoulders, looking very sloppy, but Xiao Muyang's face was very calm, and he seemed to be used to it.
"Senior brother came to see me, what's the matter?" Xiao Muyang asked.
"I heard that you took your disciples to Biluo Pavilion." Wen Yu said calmly, without any hint of happiness or anger.
When Xiao Muyang heard this, he immediately showed a look of surprise. As soon as he came back from Biluo Pavilion, his senior brother knew about this matter. The information was really well-informed.
It can be seen that although the senior brother stays in this hall, he still knows what is happening outside. He is worthy of being the master of Liuxian Pavilion.
"Yes." Xiao Muyang nodded.
"Who asked you to do this?"
Another voice came out, and the tone contained a hint of reproach, which made Xiao Muyang pause for a moment, and he understood something in his heart.
The senior brother was very angry about this incident, so he asked him to come over.
"Senior brother, does he not want me to go to Liuxian Pavilion, or does he not want me to take my disciples there?" Xiao Muyang asked.
"Liu Xian Pavilion has never had any contact with other pavilions, and there will be no need to do so in the future. I hope what happened today is the last time and will not happen again." There was a sense of majesty in Wen Yu's voice, as if there was no room for doubt.
Xiao Muyang stared at the figure in front of him, with a puzzled look on his face, and said: "Brother, I don't understand."
"You don't need to understand." Wen Yu replied forcefully, not caring what Xiao Muyang thought at all.
"I don't understand what senior brother has experienced in the past, but Liuxian Pavilion has been silent for more than twenty years. Senior brother, as the master of the pavilion, no one dares to say anything to you, but the disciples of Liuxian Pavilion have been subjected to strange looks. Senior brother, have you ever
Have you considered their feelings?" Xiao Muyang said, as if questioning Wen Yu.
"Before they entered Liuxian Pavilion, they had already thought about what they would experience. This is the path they chose. They don't need your sympathy." Wen Yu replied coldly.
Xiao Muyang seemed not to hear Wen Yu's words and continued: "They joined Liuxian Pavilion to improve their strength. Senior brother does not allow them to contact other pavilions and lack practical experience. How can they get real growth?
They waste their time."
"How they should practice, the elders will consider it for them. Even if the elders can't make a decision, I'm still here, so where can I turn to you, a person in Tiangang, to make a decision?"
Wen Yu's deep eyes stared at Xiao Muyang, and he said coldly: "Or do you think you can surpass me with your talent?"
Xiao Muyang looked at Wen Yu without hesitation, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed, a little sarcastically, and said: "I thought you just had a weird personality, but in fact you would consider your disciples, but now I see
Come on, my ideas are too naive."
"The only thing you care about is yourself."
As soon as this voice fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly solidified to the extreme.
Xiao Muyang's tone is extremely cold, and his words are even more unrestrained. At this moment, he no longer treats Wen Yu as senior brother, but calls you directly, which shows that he no longer has any respect for Wen Yu in his heart.
Such a self-righteous person is not worthy of being his senior brother.
"Farewell." Xiao Muyang uttered a cold voice, turned around and left.
"stop."
A majestic voice sounded from behind, Xiao Muyang stopped, turned back to look at Wen Yu, and said with cold eyes: "What, you want to force me to stay here?"
"It seems that he lacks discipline for you, so that you don't even understand the most basic etiquette. Today I will teach you on his behalf." Wen Yu's expression suddenly shot out a sharp edge, and a powerful pressure came from the space.
It spread out and directly oppressed Xiao Muyang's body.
"snort."
Xiao Muyang made a muffled sound, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly. However, he still stared at Wen Yu, without showing any sign of surrender, as if he was fighting silently.
Wen Yu sat on the throne, looked at Xiao Muyang indifferently, and said: "When will you apologize, when will I let you go?"
"Bullying the weak?" Xiao Muyang said sarcastically.
"Yes." Wen Yu replied calmly, the implication seemed to be, I am bullying the weak, what can you do?
Xiao Muyang was speechless in his heart. At this moment, he was wondering what the teacher's vision was, and he actually accepted such a person as his disciple. It was simply speechless.
"Have you considered it clearly?" Wen Yu asked.
"If you think you can force me to bow down with your strength, you are underestimating me. Give up as soon as possible." Xiao Muyang said coldly: "You'd better not let me walk out of this hall, otherwise sooner or later, I will
Today's humiliation is returned to you."
"Don't show off this clumsy way of provoking a general in front of me. It's meaningless." Wen Yu said calmly.
After hearing this, Xiao Muyang's eyes immediately changed. He did deliberately provoke Wen Yu, but he didn't expect Wen Yu to see through it at a glance. Sure enough, Jiang was still very spicy.
"You are too arrogant. If you don't go through hardships, you are destined to not grow. Go down the mountain and practice for a while before coming back." Wen Yu waved his hand, and the pressure falling on Xiao Muyang dissipated invisible.
Xiao Muyang suddenly felt relieved, stared straight at Wen Yu, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that I will never come back, and I will come to you for revenge after my cultivation is strong?"
"If you can really grow to that point, I am willing to lose in your hands." Wen Yu said calmly: "You go down the mountain alone and let the demon clan member stay here to recover in peace."
Xiao Muyang's heart was slightly disturbed. Wen Yu seemed to be a little different at this moment than before, but he couldn't tell what was different. This senior brother was too mysterious and it was impossible to see what was thinking in his heart.
Just as Xiao Muyang was thinking in his mind, Wen Yu waved his palm again, and an invisible force slapped Xiao Muyang's body, knocking him away. The next moment, Xiao Muyang appeared outside the hall.
"Boom."
A heavy sound came out, and the door of the hall closed directly, and Xiao Muyang could no longer see the scene inside.
Xiao Muyang stared deeply at the palace in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.
At first, he thought that after coming to Taihua Dao Sect, he would be able to practice with his senior brother and reach the pinnacle of his life. However, he never expected that he would be an elder here, and there would be no one to guide him in his practice. He would have to do everything by himself.
Later, when he accepted this fact and prepared to lead his disciples to carry forward Liuxian Pavilion, his senior brother actually gave him a lesson and asked him to go down the mountain to practice, which really caught him off guard.
Ever since I came to the Daqi Dynasty, my life has been full of ups and downs, and I don't know what will change in the next moment.
Xiao Muyang suddenly felt very sad, and couldn't help but miss his old friends in Beihu County. If Qianyu and the others knew that they lived such a life in Daqi Dynasty, they would probably find it unbelievable!
[The author has something to say]
Today I asked, why did Eighth Senior Brother drive Xiao Muyang down the mountain?
I guess everyone can’t guess hhh, let’s see the breakdown next time~