My feet stepped on the foot-thick snow, making a 'click-click' sound.
Around Xiufeng, thousands of houses of the same specifications are scattered and scattered among the water and trees. The streets in other places are cleaned by handyman disciples, and the floors are so smooth that you can lick them with your tongue.
Only on the southwest side of the house where Yin Xuege lived, and around the most remote houses, the streets were not swept, the snow was piled thickly on the ground, and there were even withered yellow fallen leaves and weeds on the snow.
When I took a closer look at this house, I saw that it was no different from a haunted house. It was dimly lit and not popular at all.
The expressions of Luo Qingqing and other special disciples of the Kunwu Kingdom suddenly became extremely ugly. They all glanced at Yin Xuege at the same time. The third prince of the current Kunwu Emperor, Prince Qingyu, who was recommended by the royal family of the Kunwu Kingdom to enter the Luzong, coughed dryly. He made a sound and bowed to Yin Xuuge with an unhappy expression.
"Senior Brother Yin, is this the residence arranged for us?"
Yin Xuuge hurriedly smiled at Prince Qingyu and shook his head gently.
"What are you saying, Your Highness? This house is all prepared for Princess Luo Qingqing and her companions."
Pointing towards the brightly lit and clean house dozens of feet away, with the smell of incense wafting from the yard, Yin Xuuge smiled and nodded to Prince Qingyu.
"That's where other people live."
"Prince Princess, please clean up the house here quickly so that you can move in."
"Your Royal Highness, and everyone else, please follow me. The laws of the Vinaya Sect are very strict. Everyone has just entered the door. You must be careful in everything you say and do."
Luo Qingqing was so angry that she was trembling all over. She glared at Yin Xuege. She hadn't thought about other places yet, but instinctively thought that this was Yin Xuege's intentional revenge. After all, it was in Sijue Ridge, the Yin family's Spring Hunting Festival. At that time, she came out to feel sorry for Yin Xuege.
Naked retaliation, deliberately making things difficult for others without leaving any room for error.
Looking at the brightly lit, clean and tidy courtyards in other places, and then looking at the lifeless and lifeless courtyards in front of her, and more importantly, the snowy and messy courtyards, Luo Qingqing jumped and cursed.
"Yin Xuege. You are deliberately making things difficult for me!"
Yin Xuuge frowned, his thick eyebrows waving like swords, and a burst of cold air rushed out of his face.
Yin Feijie sneered, and he and Yin Feiyun rushed towards Luo Qingqing at the same time. They shouted loudly at the same time.
"Be bold. Disrespect your seniors. Slander the inner sect brothers. Also Roaring Mountain Sect. You are so bold, how dare you violate the precepts?"
"You will be punished by opening your mouth three times and you are not allowed to fight back. You are not allowed to resist. If you are dissatisfied, just complain to the Palace of Punishment."
The two of them grabbed Luo Qingqing's neck, pressed her shoulder with one hand, and bumped their knees behind her legs. Luo Qingqing suddenly lost her footing and knelt down on the snow in embarrassment. Yin Feixu skillfully took out a piece of A three-foot-long iron board was slapped three times on Luo Qingqing's face.
Luo Qingqing was stunned, her pretty face was quickly covered in blood, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth. She shook her head vigorously, trying to struggle to break free from the control of Yin Feiyun and Yin Feijie.
But Yin Feijie and Yin Feiyun have been on duty in the Xing Palace these days, and have already mastered the Xing Palace outfit.
They only had the ability to open up the acupoints, but Luo Qingqing had the power to turn his breath into thunder. They had long anticipated that Luo Qingqing might struggle to resist, so after pressing Luo Qingqing to the ground, they had already activated the execution hall Distributed talismans.
Two purple-red jade talismans exploded in their palms, and two dazzling electric lights shot out, causing Luo Qingqing's body to convulse.
What about the state of breathing into thunder? Strong electric current blasted into Luo Qingqing's body, causing her internal organs to twitch rapidly. The terrible pain made her scream and wail, and her body curled up on the ground and twitched like an epilepsy.
"Take a small amount of punishment, but don't go too far. After all, it was just a momentary slip of the tongue."
Yin Xuuge smiled at the tense-faced Prince Qingyu and his entourage, pointed to the houses in the distance, and led them towards those houses.
The sect mission assigned by Nangong Nan is to ask Yin Xuege and the others to deliberately make things difficult for these aristocratic sons who were born in big families. If they can drive them out of the Lu Sect, they will do it by any means necessary.
But Yin Xuuge also has his own ideas.
When he meets Luo Qingqing, a person with whom he has a quarrel, he might as well deliberately make things difficult for him. But for passers-by like Prince Qingyu, who had no grudges against him in the past and has no grudges against him today, why would he deliberately make things difficult for him?
Now that he has guessed the attitude of the senior officials of the Luzong towards these children of aristocratic families, it is conceivable that their future will not be much better, so why does he need to add superfluous information?
He had just opened the door of a house and was about to introduce to Prince Qingyu the various taboos here and what he needed to pay attention to. In front of another house not far away, a crying young man in gorgeous clothes had already
He was pinned to the ground by several execution hall deacons, who picked up the torture stick and beat him severely.
The beating was so strong that the sound of broken bones kept coming like beans being fried.
The faces of Prince Qingyu and others suddenly became ugly. They looked at Yin Xuege in panic, while Yin Xuege returned their bright smile and spoke to comfort them.
"It doesn't matter. As long as you don't violate any major or minor precepts of the Vinaya sect, you'll be fine."
"It's just that the Vinaya sect has strict precepts and there are many laws. Before you memorize these precepts, you must not talk nonsense or do things casually. That's all."
Yin Xuuge smiled and helped Prince Qingyu and the others settle down.
Recommended disciples from other dynasties and aristocratic families are constantly moving in. The Lu Zong intends to let the aristocratic families from the same area live together. There are thousands of houses near the beautiful peak where Yin Xuege is located, and the newly recruited aristocratic families have moved in.
, all come from several large and small dynasties in the westernmost frontier of the Yuanlu world.
For a third-grade dynasty like Kunwu, there are only fifty recommended places in the country.
A second-grade dynasty can have about a hundred places. As for a first-grade dynasty, with nearly one trillion people, only two hundred sons of aristocratic families have been recommended to enter the Vinaya Sect.
Unlike the special disciples like Yin Xuege and others last time, the Vinaya Sect was a little more lenient towards the disciples recommended by these dynasties and aristocratic families. After these aristocratic families moved into the mansion, except for a few extremely unlucky guys, they were caught and beaten by the disciples of the Xing Palace.
After a meal, everyone else was fine.
The disciples from these aristocratic families would visit each other and enthusiastically approach the new disciples and build friendships.
In particular, they all come from the land of Western Xinjiang, and many of their dynasties and aristocratic families even intermarry with each other and have marriage relationships.
Therefore, compared to the lifeless atmosphere a few days ago when special disciples like Yin Xuege and others were there, this house was much more lively.
Tens of miles away, on a hill, Mo Tianchou squatted on a big rock. Like an old eagle, he looked at the direction of Yin Xuege and the others with a gloomy expression. The light in his eyes flashed, and the special secret technique allowed him to see
Know everything that happens over there.
Hao Wuyou stood respectfully next to Mo Tianchou, with a smile on his face. From time to time he glanced curiously in the direction of Yin Xuege and the others.
No matter in terms of family background or strength, Hao Wuyou could not compare with Mo Tianchou. So when Hao Wuyou learned that Mo Tianchou actually sent people to look for him, he rushed over as quickly as possible. Respectful waiters stood by quietly waiting for orders.
Although this time, the Haoyue Dynasty to which Hao Wuyou belonged also recommended two hundred sons from aristocratic families to join the Luzong, and Hao Wuyou's two younger brothers were also among them. Hao Wuyou originally wanted to greet them in person, but After Mo Tianchou's call, he came immediately.
He had heard of Mo Tianchou's reputation, knew his identity, and even more understood that if he fawned over Mo Tianchou, it would be of great benefit to his entire family and the Haoyue Kingdom.
The Mo family of the Most Holy Dharma Sect is a high-ranking saint family that ranks among the top 100 within the Most Holy Dharma Sect.
"Prince Wuyou."
Mo Tianchou suddenly spoke.
"I don't dare, I don't dare. Senior brother, just call me junior brother. Wuyou is not worthy of the honorific title of senior brother."
Hao Wuyou was startled by Mo Tianchou and hurriedly thanked him.
Mo Tianchou smiled, stretched out his hand in front of his face, and a light crystal appeared, showing the scene of Yin Feixu and the others punishing Luo Qingqing.
Hao Wuyou smiled and glanced into the light crystal, then his body froze slightly, and his eyes looked fieryly at Luo Qingqing's face in the light crystal. His face was twisted, his brows were dancing wildly, and there was something in his deep eyes. A strong desire that cannot be concealed surges out.
Mo Tianchou was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the light crystal in confusion, and then nodded thoughtfully.
"That woman's name is Luo Qingqing. They are from the Kunwu Kingdom."
"A very small dynasty whose national power is among the third-grade dynasties. It is also a small dynasty that is at the bottom of the stream."
"That Yin Xuege, he came from a very weak seventh-grade family in the Kunwu Kingdom."
Hao Wuyou clenched his hands tightly, and he looked greedily at Luo Qingqing's charming face in the light crystal. When Yin Feixu hit Luo Qingqing's mouth with an iron wooden board, blood spurted from the corner, Hao Wuyou was so angry that he took a deep breath , the body trembled slightly.
"Yin Xuuge, junior brother doesn't care where he comes from."
After hearing Mo Tianchou's words, Hao Wuyou finally took his attention away from Luo Qingqing's face in the light crystal.
A thick layer of hot air rushed up from his body, and the flying snow fell from high in the sky. A few feet away from his head, it evaporated into wisps of hot air and rose into the sky. The snow around him had also melted, and all the snow on the mountaintops All melted into hot water and flowed down the hillside.
"You should be concerned. He is in Feiyue Valley and ruined your good deeds."
Mo Tianchou squatted on the stone, holding his chin with his hands, looking deeply at Yin Xuege's every move in the light crystal.
"I know that a group of dead soldiers from your Haoyue Kingdom were waiting outside the gate of Luzong Mountain that day."
"As long as Yao'er is sold, the person who buys Yao'er will definitely be the manpower you arranged."
"That man will take Jue'er out of Luzong's mountain gate, lead Jue Jing out, and the dead men will surround him and capture him alive."
Hao Wuyou finally took his eyes away from Luo Qingqing's face. He turned to look at Mo Tianchou. He was silent for a long time and finally spoke quietly.
"Senior brother, why did you come to me today?"
Mo Tianchou smiled slightly, stood up, and patted Hao Wuyou's shoulder hard.
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I don't like Yin Xuege very much, that's all." (To be continued...)