Evil Master and Disciple

After leaving Mozhuxuan, Fatty Yulong went directly to the headmaster's residence.

As soon as I entered the inner courtyard, I saw Miao Xiaorou walking out of a room with a worried look on her face.

Seeing Yulong, Miao Xiaorou greeted him and said, "Sixth Uncle."

Fatty Yulong glanced at the room that Miao Xiaorou walked out of. He knew that was Lin Yi's room.

"Xiao Rou, how is Lin Yi?"

Miao Xiaorou shook her head and said, "It's been several days, and Senior Brother Lin still hasn't woken up."

"Oh, isn't that nice?"

"Very good?" Miao Xiaorou looked confused.

I thought to myself, Senior Brother Lin has been in a coma for so many days, all thanks to your disciples. It would be fine if you didn't come to visit him with gifts, but you actually said something sarcastic.

Fatty Yulong chuckled and said, "It's great. There's nothing more comfortable than lying in bed right now."

Miao Xiaorou was confused and was about to ask, but Fatty Yulong had already walked towards Yun Yi's room.

Miao Xiaorou stood there, staring blankly at the short figure of Master Yulong. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she felt that Master Yulong was hiding something behind his words.

After knocking on the door, Yulong straightened his clothes. After hearing the voice of the sect leader from inside the room, he pushed open the door and walked in.

At this moment, Master Yun Yi was meditating on the soft couch in the inner room, slowly finishing his practice.

"sit down."

Fatty Yulong did not sit down, but took out something wrapped in hemp cloth and placed it on the table next to Yun Yi.

Yun Yi took a look and a light flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that he had guessed what Gebuli was wrapping.

But he didn't reveal it, instead he asked: "Sixth Brother, what is this?"

Yulong said: "This is the list that Qin Luo gave to Feng'er for safekeeping."

"Oh, Junior-Martial Brother Ye Feng has already cracked it?"

"Ah."

Fatty Yulong opened the hemp cloth, and inside was a list of more than ten pages, a piece of digital sheepskin, and a thick roster of disciples.

He picked up the dozen-page list and handed it to Yun Yi, saying, "Second Brother, this is the list of everyone, but... Feng'er said that this list is not accurate. Many of those people are hiding among Dugu Changfeng's faction. This list overlaps with some people who simply support Dugu Changkong."

"Oh."

Yun Yi nodded, took the list and looked through it page by page.

Looking at the names above, Yun Yi's brows slowly furrowed.

He had already guessed the names of some of the elders on the list.

But there were some elders' names that were beyond his expectations.

Suddenly, he saw the name that was crossed out.

"Sixth Brother, whose name is crossed out?"

"Li Xuerong..."

"Li Xuerong? The disciple of Yuying."

"Ah."

"Why was it crossed out?"

"It has been confirmed that she is only dating Liu Changyuan, one of your disciples. She is not aware of the existence of those people, nor has she participated in those things."

"Oh……"

Yun Yi didn't say anything and continued to look through the pages.

Yun Yi still trusted what Fatty Yulong said.

Although Fatty Yulong crossed out Li Xuerong out of favoritism, he knew very well that since Yulong had crossed out Li Xuerong, then Li Xuerong really had nothing to do with that group of people.

When it comes to issues of right and wrong, his sixth junior brother, who is a drunkard and a gambler, is very clear-headed.

While Fatty Yulong and Master Yun Yi were looking at the list in the study, Ye Feng had already finished his breakfast and was ready to go to Xianling Valley with Ling'er, Xiaoman, and Fang Tong to see how the shop was doing and take out some of the magic weapons, pills, and talismans in his black silk bracelet.

The store will open in four days, and it’s time to stock up Lingbao Pavilion.

As soon as I walked out of the yard, I saw Chu Liunian walking towards me in a light green long dress.

Ye Feng was stunned.

I think it’s good to be beautiful, as you can carry off any color and style of clothes.

Last night, Chu Liunian was wearing a fiery red dress, but today he was wearing green clothes.

Ye Feng's heart moved, knowing that Chu Liunian was here to answer questions.

He handed Sanzhier to Ling'er.

Said: "You guys go find Yaoyao and the others first. I have something else to do. I will go directly to Xianling Valley later."

The two girls glanced at Chu Liunian and nodded slowly.

After the two girls left, Ye Feng reopened the courtyard door and said, "Fairy Liunian, you came at the right time. If you had come a little later, I would have left. It's not a good place to talk outside. Let's go inside and talk."

Seeing Ye Feng leading him to his room, Chu Liunian stopped and said, "We are a single man and a single woman. There is no need to go into the house. It will cause gossip and bring bad reputation to me. Let's talk in the yard."

Ye Feng asked, "Are you sure you can talk about this in the yard?"

"Why not?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly.

I thought that the old woman had been fighting openly and secretly with old man Qingyun for more than two thousand years. She should be a smart person. Why did she choose Chu Liunian, such a fool, as her spokesperson?

Is it just because Chu Liunian is beautiful, with big breasts and a nice butt?

While Ye Feng was speechless, Chu Liunian spoke up, "I already have the answer to the question you asked last night. Palace Jade Wine is 180 per cup. Is this answer correct?"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he said, "There is no fixed answer to this question, but your answer is in line with my expectations.

I won't break my promise. Please ask that senior to come to Yunhai Sect to find me, and I will give her a satisfactory answer."

Chu Liunian slowly shook his head and said, "She won't come here."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, thinking that his ancestor had guessed it right.

The old woman was traumatized by the beating from her ancestor more than sixty years ago. As long as the ancestor is still alive, she will not dare to approach within three hundred miles of Xingluo Peak.

The plan of killing with one sword, which he thought was a sure thing, was completely ruined.

Ye Feng said, "Oh, since she can answer my question, doesn't that mean she doesn't want to see me? Or does she want to take advantage of her seniority and get me to see her?"

Chu Liunian said slowly: "New Year's Eve, Beijing, Observatory."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Is this the time and place she set for the meeting? There's no way I can go."

Without seeing with his own eyes the ancestor stabbing the old woman to death with one sword, Ye Feng would not dare to leave Tianyun Mountain easily, and he even did not dare to visit those mortal women.

Forcing myself to meet that old woman is like walking into a trap.

The only way to meet him is at Xingluo Peak.

One person dares not come, and one person dares not leave.

This leads to a paradox.

Before Dugu Chan died of old age, and before Ye Feng became strong enough to kill him with a single sword strike, this paradox was almost unsolvable.

Chu Liunian said, "I've already delivered my message. Whether you go or not is none of my business."

Chu Liunian knew that Ye Feng was a corrupted person, so in order to prevent him from taking advantage of her or teasing her verbally, she turned and left after she finished speaking.

"and many more……"

Ye Feng chased to the path in front of the door.

Chu Liunian asked, "What else?"

"Why three months later? Can't we do it now?"

Chu Liunian said: "I don't know."

Looking at Chu Liunian's slender back with her hips twisted, Ye Feng touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Don't look anymore, that big-assed beauty has already gone far away."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to Ye Feng's ears.

When he turned around, he saw that it was his fierce senior sister An Nian whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Ye Feng looked around and said, "Sister An? Why is it you?