Say it's a big treason to the master

Gong Wutong thought he heard it wrong, and checked with the disciple along the way.

"They're so good. Is it possible that you heard it wrong? In fact, someone injured them and asked me to give them justice?"

"Are you sure it's my apprentice? Mingxiu is getting better and better, looking forward to meeting you again?"

The disciples were about to cry: "It's them, my little sage."

When he arrived at the elders' house of Qianren Academy, Gong Wutong was still full of disbelief.

It wasn't until he saw the three people with their heads down, unscathed and guilt-ridden faces, and the crying and embarrassing disciples of Guzhou City on the opposite side, that Gong Wutong had no choice but to believe that his three disciples appeared to "disaster the Three Realms" before they became demons. It took shape.

Seeing that Gong Wutong was sick and wanted to come over to clean up the mess for them, Ming Xiuyi and the other three showed the guilty expression of destroying the master's courtyard yesterday again, and each of them lowered their heads to look at the toes of their shoes. Is there any rare secret method.

The name of the head of Qianren Academy is Qiu Que Chan. He is dressed in a black robe, and the outer robe is like a cicada's wings shining with golden veins. He holds two jade cicadas coiled in his hands. He sits at the head seat with a gloomy face, his aura is cold and frightening.

——No wonder these teenagers were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

The other elders sat down and looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

Gong Wutong looked at his apprentice, and absent-mindedly walked to Qiu Quechan, he would take the first seat no matter where he was, so he said casually: "Sit on the side."

The head of the academy looked at Gong Wutong with a chill, without saying a word.

The elders gasped.

Although they knew that these two were brothers, Gong Wutong seldom came to the elders' home of the academy, they had no idea how the two got along in private, seeing this, they were all terrified, fearing that they would fight.

At this moment, Qiu Kechan stood up silently, and actually gave up his seat.

The elders began to hiss again.

As we all know, "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" Qiu Que, the head of the school, is cruel and vicious. So many elders from other sects in Qianren School came to teach, but he alone managed them to be docile and obedient, and his reputation spread far and wide.

This was the first time the elders knew that he would take the initiative to give way.

Gong Wutong didn't even look at Qiu Cicada, sat down with peace of mind, propped his chin and stared at the embarrassed disciple of Guzhou City, and said indifferently: "If you have any grievances, just tell me directly."

Qiu Quechan stood in front of Gong Wutong expressionlessly with his arms folded, like a door god.

The Guzhou City disciple was inexplicably guilty, and he gritted his teeth and pointed at the quail-like disciple of Jiufangzong: "They don't observe martial ethics, and even attacked us when they left the martial arts arena."

Jing Che, who was still working as a quail, couldn't help but retort when he heard the words: "Fart! It's obvious that you were the ones who made up our little sage first, why do you still have the face to complain to the little sage now? Everyone! What about your face? Don’t want it? A plate of pig’s cheeks costs a tael of silver, your thick faces will definitely sell and make you rich, so why do you practice? Go make money.”

The disciple of Lonely Boat City said: "You...you spout blood! I won't wait!"

Gong Wutong propped his jaw and said lazily: "Xiu Yi, what do you think is going on?"

The illusion of obsequious bones is still valid, and the first thing Gong Wutong sees in the vast crowd is still Ming Xiuyi.

After being called by name, Ming Xiuyi raised his head and pursed his lips: "That's true."

After class today, Jing Che came over and called the three of them to go to the martial arts arena to fight.

Ming Xiuyi is very calm about this matter. After all, even if there were people in Guzhou City who coveted Gong Wutong, it does not mean that all the disciples of Guzhou City are villains.

But Yue Wang Sui Xiangfeng was hot-tempered and impulsive, and when he heard that Master had been bullied by people in Guzhou City, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and was about to bite someone.

Afraid of accidents, Ming Xiuyi had no choice but to follow.

Followed to the sparring, there was another handsome young swordsman.

"This is the concubine that the little sage once loved." Jing Che pointed at him with a smile and introduced, "Ning Guifei."

Everyone: "..."

Concubine Ning hadn't beaten the people in Guzhou City, so she beat the head of the house first.

Jing Che ran away with his head in his arms: "I'm right, why hit me?"

Sui Xiangfeng looked at this person who was almost his teacher's wife in surprise, and whispered: "The person chosen by the teacher will be locked up by the second uncle?"

They were all fined and locked up in the small black room because of Gong Wutong, why would they still target the people in Lonely Boat City?

Ning "Noble Concubine" tugged on Jing Che's braid, and she knew what they were thinking as soon as she heard it, and said helplessly, "Don't you think Sect Master Yun is too scary?"

Including Ming Xiuyi who had been "pointed" by the Yunlin Realm all night, the three nodded together.

The Cloud Forest Realm is terrifying.

Yunlin is so busy that he hardly touches the ground. He wants to confine Gong Wutong so as not to harm others, but Gong Wutong's temperament is not something he can control.

Sect Master Yun had no choice but to let the sick Gong Wutong mess around in Jiufangzong as much as possible, so that even if it hurts his own family.

The Jiufang Sect is so big, not all of them are hungry ghosts or broken sleeves, coveting Gong Wutong's body all day long, but more are people who want to be taught sword moves by the Yunlin Realm.

Ning Xia is one of them.

Ning Xia said with a smile: "I am a disciple of the outer sect, it is a great honor to be taught the way of swordsmanship by the suzerain."

——If it wasn't for Gong Wutong's damn "Concubine Selection Day", they might never see the sword in Yunlin Realm in this lifetime.

The three were thoughtful.

A group of people soon arrived at the martial arts arena on the main mountain, and entered the formation field by relying on the small wooden sign.

There were also five people on the opposite side, each wearing the uniform of a Guzhou City student, and looked at Jing Che coldly: "Jing Xuanxuan, why did you change people again? Could it be that you are afraid that you won't be able to beat us, so you went to Tiandi Liangzhai to ask for reinforcements?"

Jing Che said angrily: "Xuanxuan, your father!"

Xuan Zhai is divided into four Zhais. Although the first, second, third and fourth Zhais are used to divide the four Zhais, some disciples also used to call the first Zhai "Xuantian Zhai". ".

Because of this, Jing Che is always called "Xuanxuan" by some enemies, who is very unmanly.

A disciple from Lonely Boat City spoke up: "Brother, what are you talking about? Those three people look young at first glance. Maybe it's Xuanxuanzhai who gave up on himself and brought them from Huangzhai to admit defeat on purpose hahaha."

Ming Xiuyi frowned.

He originally thought that the disciples of Guzhou City were innocent and shouldn't be implicated by that villain, but now it seems that these young people are not good, and their mouths are terribly poisonous.

However, Jing Che's mouth was not forgiving, and he said in a strange way: "Oh, oh, I will really put gold on my face. These three are the beloved disciples of the little sage, and you, which one of you is the most powerful Disciple, come out and let me see, yo, no? Didn’t you say a jerk!"

Ming Xiuyi: "..."

As soon as they heard that they were the disciples of Xiao Shengzun, the disciples of Guzhou City looked at each other, and rushed forward with their swords in hand without saying a word.

If he could beat the crap out of Gong Wutong's disciple, he would definitely smash the face of the little saint to the ground.

This fight almost ruined the formation in the martial arts arena.

In the end, restricted by the rules of the Martial Arts Field, Jing Che and the others gained the upper hand, but they still reluctantly withdrew their swords and did not beat the Lonely Boat City disciple into a pig's head.

Jing Che looked at the defeated subordinates supporting each other, wishing to laugh three times, put his arm around Ming Xiuyi's shoulders, the strongest fighter, and said with a smile: "As expected of Young Master Ming, your talent is strong. Yours is the legendary Yuhook, let me take a look later."

Ming Xiuyi put away his sword and was about to speak, when he heard a burst of malicious words deliberately spoken to them from behind.

Sentence after sentence, it is simply unbearable.

Ming Xiuyi stopped in place quickly, slowly raised his head, and stared at the group of Guzhou City disciples expressionlessly with glazed eyes.

"them……"

Jing Che's fists hardened when he heard this, but he couldn't fight privately when he left the martial arts arena. He was very disciplined and forcibly endured: "Forget it, they did it on purpose, just to make sure that private fights are not allowed when you leave the martial arts arena. First... ...Hey, Ning'er stopped Junior Brother Yue! Hey!!"

The obscenities continued.

Ming Xiuyi, who had always had the best temper, finally couldn't listen anymore, brushed away Jing Che's hand, and drew his sword expressionlessly.

When Gong Wutong heard this, he was surprised and said: "So it was really you who did it first?"

Ming Xiuyi lowered his eyes: "Yes."

"Then what did they say?"

Can Ming Xiu Yi, who has always been patient and ruthless, become so angry?

Ming Xiuyi raised his head and looked at those disciples who were uttering evil words one by one.

Those three people were beaten the most. One had his hair and eyebrows shaved by Yue Jiwang, one was still shivering from the cold with Ming Xiuyi's jade hook sword, and the other had a swollen arm, which should have been when Sui Xiangfeng bit him. Injected poison.

The coldness in Ming Xiuyi's eyes flashed away, and he said softly: "Master, it's better not to listen, it will dirty your ears."

Gong Wutong gave a "tsk", thinking that his little apprentice was not good at this point, he was too disciplined.

He looked at Yue Ji, and Sui Xiangfeng who was on the side suddenly spoke—but the voices were those of the Lonely Boat City disciples who were crying and howling.

"Heh, no matter how noble your status is, what's the use of having the most slutty body after all?"

"This is a mistake. Can the top oiran picked by thousands of people be the same as the flower of Gaoling that no one has touched?"

"No one has touched it? How did I hear that Brother Jiang once..."

"Everyone in the Jiufang sect said it was a rumor, but the most noble Jiufang flower might have been picked to rot."

Everything was quiet, shocked by these bold words.

There was a dead silence around, and the elders of Lonely Boat City were shocked by these words, and the altar was blank. Even the disciples of Lonely Boat City who had said these words did not expect that Sui Xiangfeng would dare to repeat them verbatim.

Back then, the Lord of Guzhou City came to make amends for the matter of Jiang Si, so Chen Wuxia let it go. In these years, the disciples of Guzhou City have not suffered much trouble from Jiufangzong except for some small troubles in Qianren Academy.

It's just that he didn't expect that the disciples of Guzhou City would dare to scold the little saint of Jiufangzong in front of the disciples of Jiufangzong at the foot of Jiufangzong mountain.

The elder of Guzhou City originally wanted to seek justice for his own disciples, but now, it is good for the little saint not to allow them to make amends, so what justice is there for him!

He thought in fear, and gave those ineffective disciples a hard look.

Those five disciples staggered and knelt down on the ground, still wanting to quibble: "This, this is not what we said! They are slandering!"

But they themselves know that this matter has no turning point.

Qiu Kechan, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, finally spoke. His voice was hoarse, and the Yuchan in his hand was pinched to pieces at some point: "Do you want me to search your memories?"

Everyone was startled, their foreheads touched the ground, and they trembled all over.

They were angered by Jing Che and the others at that time, but they couldn't get back on the scene. In a moment of anger, they said something strange and tried to retaliate, but they didn't expect that the three of them would dare to violate the rules and kill them directly.

When the impulse faded and he woke up, Qiu Quechan had already arrived.

Those who can enter the Qianren Academy must be excellent. The elders of Guzhou City looked at those disciples with some regrets, and sighed: "The head of the school calms down. They made false remarks against the teacher, and I will definitely punish them severely." , give the little sage an explanation."

Gong Wutong squinted his eyes to watch the play the whole time, even after hearing those slanderous words, his face did not change at all, instead he smiled with great interest, those who didn't know thought he was listening to books at Shuangxiake again.

This play is very suitable for the little saint. If there is a glass bowl in front of him, he can even reward a pile of spirit stones with a big wave of his hand.

The elder didn't say what the "severe punishment" was, but ever since Gong Wutong almost lost half of his life in Jiangsi's incident, Guzhou City has been trying every means to make amends to Gong Wutong.

——Leaving aside Gong Wutong's identity, just because of his alchemist identity, countless people in the three realms tried to make friends with him.

It's just that Gong Wutong doesn't lack anything, and he won't put his faults on irrelevant people. They have never had the chance to apologize in person.

The disrespectful words of the disciples who disrespected the master would have been enough to confine them for half a month, but it was Gong Wutong who abused them.

Those minor mistakes of the young people were used by the people of Lonely Boat City to flatter Gong Wutong, and the severe punishment they received would be unbearable for them.

A momentary impulse ruined the path of a lifetime.

The teenagers were drenched in cold sweat, and their whole bodies were almost limp on the ground.

Now that this matter has come, there is no need to investigate who is right and who is wrong.

The Elder of Guzhou City took away the distraught disciple, Ming Xiuyi and the three of them were fighting privately after all, and Jing Che, as the head of the fasting house, had to sit still, so he also walked away listlessly.

The elder took Ming Xiuyi and others out of the elders' courtyard, suddenly remembered something, and hurried back.

"Headmaster, the stone at the entrance of Xuan Zhai..."

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he saw the majestic, indifferent and imposing Qiu Quechan hugging Gong Wutong's neck just now, laughing like a big dog, his voice was so hoarse that he was still babbling. .

"A few days ago, the second senior brother banned my words for two days, and I was going crazy. Yesterday, just after the ban was lifted, the third senior brother was arrested and talked all day and night. He even beat me up. Senior brother, my throat hurts. Is there any medicine? the kind?"

After he finished speaking in one breath, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "huh", probably because he hurt his throat, but he was still "disabled" and Zhi Jian continued to babble.

Gong Wutong let him rub against her neck, with the indifference of wanting to smash him into medicine.

"Quichan, why aren't you a mute?"

Elder: "..."

The elder staggered and almost fell to the ground.