Ling Erjie asked doubtfully, "Sister Tie, did you read that correctly?"
"Of course that's right! I didn't pay attention before I went there, but this time I saw clearly that he was using a sword, and it was a very ordinary sword! When I went there, maybe he was distracted and the sword broke.
I wonder what he is using now!"
Iron Butterfly said.
"I see!"
Zhou Zitong suddenly said.
"So what?"
Ling Erjie asked.
"This is still punishing him!"
Zhou Zitong said, "Chopping with a sword must be deliberately to embarrass brother Yuwen! Didn't he use the sword as a knife last time?
Senior Star Reacher still lets him use it like this! Sigh... He is so unlucky."
Tie Butterfly nodded, "I guess that's it, alas... Brother Yuwen, he... he..." Recalling the way he saw Yu Wenxia just now, Tie Butterfly couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother Yuwen, are you okay?
How long does it take to chop so much firewood?
Is this a human job?”
Ling Erjie asked.
Tie Butterfly smiled bitterly, "He doesn't seem to have a big problem, he just looks very tired."
"It must be tiring..." Zhou Zitong said, "The tools are not handy, and there are so many firewood, it's difficult!"
Several people looked at the mountains of firewood around them, and they were all a little stunned. Brother Yuwen... it was so hard.
With servants blocking the way, several people could no longer enter the woodshed. However, Tie Butterfly finally saw Yu Wenxia and confirmed that he had not been driven away or killed, so everyone was slightly relieved.
After leaving the woodshed, Tie Butterfly immediately found Taoist Master Mingyu and said that he had something important to do and needed to see Master Zhaixing.
Taoist priest Ming Yu also knew Tie Butterfly's identity. He thought her sect had something to do with Zhai Xing, so he took her to Zhai Xing and left.
After Taoist Master Mingyu left and before Tie Butterfly spoke, Old Man Zhaixing said with a stern face: "If you are looking for me because of something related to Yu Wenxia, then you don't need to say anything and leave now."
Tie Butterfly had taken off her mask and revealed her true face. She bowed and said, "Senior Zhaixing, although Yu Wenxia has offended senior, he has sincerely apologized. Senior, please don't embarrass him anymore."
Zhaixing Leng hummed, "Didn't you hear what I said?
Or do you think that because of your master’s reputation, you don’t know how to follow the rules here?”
"Senior..." Tie Butterfly said respectfully, "Take off the mask, Yun'er is just your junior. If you agree, Yun'er can actually call you uncle."
Zhaixing smiled noncommittally, "Well, since you care about Yu Wenxia so much, I'll give you a choice."
"Senior, please clarify."
"You just want Yu Wenxia to learn swordsmanship with you..." Zhai Xing said lightly, "The choice I give you is, if you leave Wanhua Sect, I will let Yu Wenxia join you. How about that?"
Zhaixing's words seemed to have deep meaning, but Tiedie didn't understand. She was just shocked by the choice given by Zhaixing, "Senior...how can this be done?"
"This is the choice I give you.
Looking at you like this, it’s obvious that you won’t agree?”
"Of course this junior will not leave Wanhuamen! But what does it have to do with Yu Wenxia and me not leaving Wanhuamen?
Senior, this is too... too..." Tie Butterfly wanted to say that reaching for the stars was too much, but he didn't dare, so he hesitated and said, "Junior just thinks that your demands on Yu Wenxia are too high..."
Zhaixing narrowed his eyes, stared at Iron Butterfly, and sneered, "What you actually want to say is that I am too harsh on Yu Wenxia, right?"
"Junior, that's not what you meant...it's just..." Zhaixing interrupted her, "Let me ask you, why do you speak for that kid over and over again?"
"Yu Wenxia is kind to our sect, I..." "He is only kind to a few of your junior sisters!"
Zhaixing snorted, "I'm not being kind to you, what do you care about?"
"But senior, I still feel..." "You don't need to say anything!"
Zhaixing said solemnly, "Yu Wenxia works here as a handyman cutting firewood. It's his own choice. You don't need to worry about him!"
"But senior..." Tie Butterfly said, "The firewood at Yu Wenxia's place is piled as high as a mountain! How can he chop wood when he doesn't even have a hatchet?
If word gets out that you are so difficult for a younger generation, it will damage your reputation!"
"Have you met Yu Wenxia?
Did Yu Wenxia ask you to come?"
Zhaixing asked in a deep voice.
Tie Butterfly was heartbroken and told what happened when he went to the firewood shed just now, "Yu Wenxia has almost lost his humanity now. The junior feels that he has suffered so much, should the senior also forgive him?"
The old man Zhaixing smiled coldly, "Apart from my reputation as a swordsman, I don't seem to have a reputation for magnanimity! Also! I've already warned you not to have too much to do with Yu Wenxia.
!Since you regard me as your elder, don’t you even listen to my words?”
Tie Butterfly was silent for a while and whispered: "Senior, you are too prejudiced against Yu Wenxia..." "I eat more salt than you eat rice!"
Zhaixing said in a deep voice, "How to look at people, do you still need to teach me?
Yu Wenxia’s background is extremely complicated! You don’t want to have anything to do with him anymore! Yu Wenxia chopped firewood of his own free will, so don’t mention this matter again. Just go!"
Zhaixing waved his hand and turned around.
Iron Butterfly felt an irresistible force wrap her up and push her outside the gate.
Standing outside the door, she tried to push the door open again, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of her, blocking her movement.
After only one attempt, Tie Butterfly gave up. The old man reaching the stars was much stronger than her. Even if she tried her best, she would not be able to move forward at all.
Tie Butterfly secretly sighed and said, Brother Yuwen, as a friend, I can only do this. Whether you can make Senior Zhaixing change his mind in the future depends on your own destiny.
Putting on the mask, Iron Butterfly turned and left.
Zhaixing watched Iron Butterfly go away, and suddenly his face darkened. He called Taoist Master Mingyu and said, "The servant on duty in the woodshed today will be punished with thirty lashes."
Taoist priest Mingyu had already learned about today's events from the servants. It was obvious that this was a punishment from Lord Zhaixing. Mingyu couldn't help but smack his lips secretly. Thirty lashes, this man lost half his life! Lord is really angry, look.
It seems that the master is really concerned about Yu Wenxia's cultivation and is afraid that he will be disturbed in the slightest.
"Also..." Zhaixing continued, "Send five more people over to the woodshed. If anyone else enters the woodshed without permission, they will be severely punished!"
"As you command, my lord."
Zhaixing was silent for a moment and asked, "Is Yu Wenxia's sword good enough?"