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Xu Zhi was about to strike, but saw Gana and Jia Xin flash in front of Luo Yiyi.

"Get out of the way! This boy is so arrogant, he should be taught a lesson."

Gana said with a bitter face: "Uncle Master, please show some mercy. Luo Yiyi is still young after all, and was sent here by the Tianyan Sect for treatment. She can't stand your teaching."

Jia Xin then advised: "Uncle Master, please be careful. There may be some hidden secrets that we don't know. Besides, Luo Yiyi was sent here by the First Sword Master himself. If something really happens to her, it may be difficult for the head master to explain to her."

After all, Xu Zhi was also very angry for a moment, but he quickly calmed down after being persuaded by the two and slowly put down his hand. Although his original intention was only to give Luo Yiyi a light punishment which would not cause any substantial harm, he did not need to explain this to everyone, so as not to lose his prestige as the head of the Discipline Hall.

"Gawa!"

One of the disciples who had been on patrol earlier stepped forward and said, "Disciple is here!"

"Lock Luo Yiyi in the reflection room and release her after she finishes copying the 'Heart Sutra of Learning'."

"Yes!"

Jiahe walked up to Jiaxin and Gana and gave them a helpless look, and the two had to move aside.

He hesitated until he faced Luo Yiyi. After all, in the past, disciples who made mistakes would take the initiative to accept punishment, and those who rarely resisted would be suppressed by force. But he couldn't do anything to such a cute little girl, not to mention that Luo Yiyi was staring at him with her big, clear eyes.

Xu Zhi yelled from behind him: "What are you waiting for!"

Jia He had no choice but to quietly apologize to Luo Yiyi, bend over to pick her up, and then walk towards the reflection room.

Luo Yiyi was lying obediently on Jiahe's shoulder, but her words were still dishonest.

"The Wuliang Sect's Discipline Hall is a place where right and wrong are not distinguished! The master chef of the Discipline Hall is incompetent and unjust, listens to slander, smears people, and falsely accuses loyal and good people..."

For her safety, Jiahe had to speed up his pace and wished he could fly away on his sword.

Soon, Luo Yiyi's cursing disappeared outside the door. For some reason, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that such a new little sister would die here.

The corners of Jialan's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of victory flashed in his eyes, but he was interrupted by Xuzhi the next moment.

"And you, don't think that this is only Luo Yiyi's fault. Disrespecting peers and expanding disputes is not the virtue of our disciples. All of you must copy the "Heart Sutra of Learning" once as a punishment. Is there anyone who refuses to accept it?"

The children looked at each other fearfully, and led by the oldest one, Jiayi, they all bowed in unison.

"Disciple knows his mistake!"

"In that case, let's disperse."

Xu Zhi waved his sleeves, and Gana and Jia Xin hurriedly led the children out of the Discipline Hall, fearing that something else might happen if they were too late. Although the biggest problem was already in the reflection room, they were still worried about what to do when the First Sword Master came.

At least they still had the suspicion that Luo Yiyi was Xuanyuan Zhan's illegitimate child. If this was true, it would be difficult for the sect leader to be caught between the First Sword Master and the sect's rules.

The two looked at each other and decisively went to find Uncle Xuyan so that he could be mentally prepared.

The Wuliang Sect's reflection room is a place where disciples who have made mistakes are detained so that they can reflect on their mistakes. In order to achieve the effect of reflection, the reflection room is built in a secluded place behind the Discipline Hall, with small thatched houses.

The hut was extremely simple, with a square wooden table and a stool for the disciples to copy scriptures. Apart from that, there was a cushion for meditation and a toilet in the corner. There was not even a bed for sleeping.

The hut has no windows, only a wooden door, and the lighting in the house depends entirely on magic weapons. The hut is equipped with a special soundproof barrier, and you cannot feel the passage of time in it, only the silence of the room.

Jia He put Luo Yiyi on the ground, took out the copied scriptures and writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage ring and placed them on the table. He turned around and saw Luo Yiyi looking up and looking around. He felt sorry for her and squatted in front of her.

"Little Junior Sister, Master didn't mean to target you. As the head of the Discipline Hall, he has his own principles and beliefs. We all know you didn't do it on purpose, but if you make a mistake you must accept the punishment. Being young is not an excuse to evade. You'd better be obedient and finish copying the scriptures quickly, and everything will be fine after that."

"That's right. Why should I accept the punishment? I don't know how to copy scriptures!"

Seeing that Luo Yiyi was unmoved, Jia He had no choice but to get up and leave, thinking of getting some food for her first. This was the first time that a disciple in the reflection room needed to eat.

After the wooden door was closed and all outside light was blocked out, Luo Yiyi ran to the table and climbed onto the stool nimbly. She first flipped through the scripture casually, then threw it aside and turned to look at the pile of white papers on the table.

Rolling her eyes, she picked up the thin brush beside her, dipped it in ink, and wrote decisively on the paper, and she was having a lot of fun.

When Jiahe brought the meal over, he was pleased to see her writing furiously. He wanted to check on Luo Yiyi's copying progress but was stopped by the child, who covered the contents of the copy tightly. He had to give up and leave.

On the other side, when Xu Yan heard the news from Gana and Jiaxin, he was stunned at first, and then cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.

As one of the insiders, although he did not know what Luo Yiyi's status was in Tianyan Sect, he could tell from the degree of importance the First Sword Master attached to her that it must be extraordinary. Not to mention that Xuanyuan Zhan came to look after the child every day. Who knows what would happen if he knew that Luo Yiyi was locked up in the Discipline Hall. Besides, in his opinion, it was not a big deal, just a small dispute between children.

But the problem is that Xuzhi, as the head of the Discipline Hall, is directly under the jurisdiction of the headmaster, and no one else is allowed to interfere in any affairs of the Discipline Hall. Therefore, he cannot rush over to stop Xuzhi's decision.

Faced with this dilemma, he had no choice but to come to the Sect Leader, report the matter to Moro and wait for the Sect Leader's decision.

Moro thought for a long time, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"Very good! Xu Yan, you don't need to ask about this matter. After Sword Master comes, if he or Luo Yiyi has any objections, you can directly take them to the Great Hall and notify all the people involved in this matter to be present. Then there will be a result."

"Disciple, obey the order!"

Although he had many doubts, Xu Yan still bowed and stepped back, waiting for Xuanyuan Zhan's arrival as ordered by his master.

He had a feeling that this time, not only the younger generation, but even Xu Zhi would be in trouble. Perhaps the old-fashioned Discipline Hall should sound a wake-up call to wake itself up.

Before they knew it, a day had passed quickly, and Xu Yan, who had been waiting at the door of Luo Yiyi's room, welcomed the number one sword master Xuanyuan Zhan.

He discarded unnecessary red tape, got straight to the point, and told the other party what had happened in a concise and clear manner, but he could not find any attitude from the other party's calm and indifferent face.

After listening to what happened quietly, Xuanyuan Zhan nodded and spoke directly.

"Where is Junior Master?"

Xu Yan was stunned and couldn't help but blurt out: "Junior Master?"

Xuanyuan Zhan opened his eyelids, and his deep eyes made Xu Yan inexplicably feel a heavy sense of oppression for some reason.

"Luo Yiyi is my junior uncle and also the ancestor of Tianyan Sect. What's the problem?"

"..."

A drop of cold sweat slid down Xu Yan's forehead.