refuse to be a teacher

According to legend, decades ago, when Changxingju had not yet settled down in the southern region, Yi Shangxian spent a lot of effort and devoted himself to building an incomparable landscape courtyard for his teacher Qin Huan.

Therefore, in the middle of the long journey, the water is far away and the sky is wide, and the scenery of mountains and rocks is even more unique.

The fairyland on earth that ordinary people can't envy, on the banks of the disaster water river, the pavilions, terraces and pavilions that make the eyes into poetry are instantly pieced together into a complete and flawless picture scroll, with plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, flowers, birds, fish and insects, all year round.

It is such an inaccessible geomantic treasure, at this moment, it is burning crazily without any scruples.

— burning.

The flames shot straight into the sky, and even spread over the blue-gray stone tiles above the courtyard wall.

Once the power of the mass gathering erupts, it is an overwhelming force of destruction.Changxingju built a good image accumulated in the hearts of the people for decades, but it collapsed in an instant, was trampled down in the snow by brute force, and was crushed into powder that could not be put together.

There was a louder and louder out-of-control cry among all the people, and there was almost only such a simple sentence:

"Chang Xingju's master raised the legacy of carbuncle, the crime is heinous, and death is not a pity!"

"The crime is monstrous, and death is not a pity!"

"It's not a pity to die!"

An order was sent down to the sky, and the million arrows swept through every empty corner inside and outside the courtyard wall like a gust of wind and rain.

Xue Lan was very curious at that time, what kind of serious crimes Yan Jue committed in the Lingtai One-Sword Sect back then could arouse such resentment and panic among the crowd.But he didn't have time to control it too much, a sharp sword was pierced across his head, mixed with a hot and dazzling spark, almost burning his side cheek.

A group of lunatics broke in from outside the wall, armed with swords, even pots and pans, basically all the things that could be used as weapons were in their hands to attack and defend themselves.

Rather than being a lunatic, it might be better to say that they are a group of impoverished mobs at the end of the year.They rushed towards the Changxingju, roaring and shouting, causing chaos in all directions, or holding up stones to smash the magnificent plaque above their heads, and then dismantling the extremely precious wood and transporting it outside the door in piles, as for the corners of the door. The top-quality gold edging inlaid on the top was simply scraped off inch by inch with your nails, stuffed into the bag and taken away directly.

Xue Lan was stunned immediately.He has seen people gathering to make trouble and smashing things, but he has never seen someone smashing and looting at the same time—it is no different from robbers and bandits.

Yan Jue had never seen such a battle before, so he was stunned on the spot.Coincidentally, a gravel fell from the top of his head, and Xue Lan shouted in a hurry: "Master, be careful!"

After saying that, he pulled him back hard, and the stone fell to the ground and fell to pieces. It didn't hurt anyone, but it firmly scared Cheng Bi who was in front of him.

He seemed to have finally realized what had happened, and he didn't even care about the blazing black smoke billowing around him. He knelt down on the spot and kowtowed three times involuntarily in the direction of Yi Shangxian.Then he got up on the spot again, staggering and going to the main entrance.

With such a violent kick, Xue Lan's eyeballs almost fell out of fright, so she hurried forward and grabbed his arm, saying, "What are you doing? You're crazy!"

"Yes... I did it, I did it." Cheng Bi's eyes were half gray, covered in a layer of mist at that moment, as if he was about to cry, but he couldn't.

He said: "I... I saved their beggar mother and child, I saved them..."

His voice was intermittent, and he couldn't express a complete sentence: "If I hadn't saved them then, Chang Xingju wouldn't have..."

He hasn't finished yet.A deafening roar suddenly exploded in the sky, Xue Yan and the two raised their heads at the same time, and saw a barrier of true energy formed by condensed frost slowly rising from the edge of the night not far above their foreheads.

Yi Shangxian leaped to the roof, formed a seal with one hand, and pressed the three-foot cold sword at his waist with the other hand, and pushed the blade out horizontally.

Afterwards, the road surface began to harden and freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye along the way, instantly freezing the mob who clashed in front of the door until they were frozen.

"Kill, kill..."

"Chang Xingju is about to start a killing spree!"

"The killing ring is on!!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden movement that could be called panic and uneasiness in the crowd.I don't know who was the first to open this mouth, and when the crowd behind them turned their heads, they happened to see the fierce and frightening long sword in Yi Shangxian's hand, which was far away from the sheath at that time, and the inexhaustible The continuous frost can almost pierce a person to death.

But he obviously didn't start a killing spree.Even at any moment when he cast the spell, he deliberately kept the cold current moderate - it was just an action to temporarily stop the mob from destroying the Changxing residence at a deeper level, but it was deliberately led by someone to tell the truth, since then Carrying the resentment of the world, the sharp eyes with a hint of fear.

"It's too much...how could they..."

In the past, the long-term residence in the southeast, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers, is now half engulfed in a fire full of black smoke, and half congealed in three feet of frozen snow. The clean and deserted wooden corridor from the main entrance to the living room is now endless. silhouette.

Cheng Bi shrank and huddled in the dark corner formed by the end of the house and the long corridor. Several times, he wanted to go on a rampage, but Xue Lanyin stretched out his hand and dragged him back halfway, and reprimanded: "It's a time like this. Now, you still want to go out and make trouble?"

Cheng Biyuan glanced at the lonely back of Yi Shangxian who was holding the barrier alone on the high place, and felt a sharp pain in his heart: "But my master is alone..."

"Yi Shangxian will be fine." Yan Jue hurriedly glanced at the crowd for a while, shook his head, and said to Cheng Bi, "The people inside and outside the courtyard walls are ordinary people—beggars and refugees. Most likely It was provoked and instigated by others, and I couldn't tell the truth for a while."

Cheng Bi said: "Then, what should we do? Do you want to go out and explain to them clearly?"

Yan Jue took a deep breath, feeling like he was playing the piano to Niu: "Explain what? It's a firm fact that I'm here."

After finishing speaking, he touched the narrow, weed-covered path behind the railing, and said in a low voice: "...Looking at the current situation, Changxingju is going to be impossible."

There are mobs on a whim everywhere.Some of them rushed into the Changxing residence to search for people under the banner, but most of them lost their minds and ransacked along the way like bandits.

There are generally no valuable things in Changxingju, but every decoration on the door and window sills is inlaid with extraordinary precious materials-people with a discerning eye will soon find out what the benefits are, and the greedy mind will grow along with it Germination, instant into an unstoppable practical action.

As a result, the originally solemn and solemn Gesha courtyard building completely collapsed and destroyed under those violent and irresistible hands.The dreamland of mountains and rivers full of tenderness and comfort was shattered into unsightly fragments in a blink of an eye.

"Go to the stables first and get two strong and good horses." Yan Jue pointed to Cheng Bi, then pulled Xue Lanyin who was closely behind, and said, "You two go out together, walk through the side door, run Farther away, put a signal flare to remind Yi Shangxian to come out quickly."

Cheng Bi's throat choked up, and before he could say a word, Xue Lan jumped up before him: "Cheng Bi and I will go out first? What about you, where are you going?"

There were successive bursts of shocking noises behind him, and the mob came really ferociously.Yan Jue just came back to his senses, he just said "no" in a hurry, and for a moment he even forgot about the answer, and even ignored Xue Lanyin, turned around and disappeared from the end of the corridor in an instant.

Does he still think that he is the demon leader Yan Hao who called the wind and rain and covered the sky with one hand?

Xue Lan almost forgot what she was supposed to do because of the "buzz" in her head at that time.Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough, and he immediately took steps to catch up all the way.

Cheng Bi was still in the dark, seeing Xue Lanyin go, he had no choice but to follow along.The servants were all running around in a panic, but the three of them jumped over the fire and went straight to the inner circle of the courtyard wall. Because Xue Lan didn't know where Yan Jue wanted to go, he saw his long legs striding fast The back of the neck was full of snow particles that had been brushed by the body, and it was obvious that the hands were black and red from the cold, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, pulling out the grass and rushing into the uneven and narrow field.

Finally, it stopped outside the short stone steps carved with the word "Green Green". The house with heavy curtains and screens had been smoked to blackness by the fire, the pillars of the porch were crumbling, and the white walls and wooden railings collapsed to the ground. After a while, they broke into ruins everywhere.

Yan Jue stood blankly in front of the door for a long while, then suddenly, as if he had lost his soul, he rushed straight to the dark room where the sword-suppressing platform was located.

Xue Lan followed closely behind him, looking at the scorching sea of ​​flames inside and outside the long corridor, she felt her heart stop beating: "Or, or jade!"

"Oryu, come back!"

He was going crazy.At that moment, I suddenly understood Yan Jue's extreme mood of chasing after him, fearing that he would be hurt in the slightest.

It's just that the roles are reversed now, and Yan Jue has become the one who needs to be protected.However, Xue Lan was not ready yet. He was not as powerful as his master at the beginning, and he didn't even have any ability to protect others.

He will not spread out his true energy to prop up the barrier, nor will he use teleportation to directly deceive Yan - the only thing he can do right now is to use the most primitive and popular method, take off his robe, and grab a handful Thick snow soaked it from head to toe until it was drenched.

Then, he raised his hand and violently opened the door, and followed a hurried figure in front of him with strides.

——Xue Lan vaguely understood what Yan Jue was going to do.

Hundreds of thousands of ancient wooden swords in the Zhenjiantai were burnt into a series of fragile and cracked coke by the sudden fire.As Xue Lan stepped on the floor, there was a precarious creaking sound. Before anyone else approached, the soaked cloth robe was wrapped around Yan Jue's body, and it was instantly covered firmly, impenetrable gap.

There were crackling sparks all around, Xue Lan held Yan Yao in his arms to protect him with one hand, and circled the thick smoke above his head with the other hand, and then said in a low voice: "When did you become so reckless! ,How can you……"

"Don't make noise!" Yan Jue interrupted him sharply, and then staggered forward, barely able to stand still.

Xue Lan reached out to support him in a hurry, and the two of them walked carefully into the right room in a winding way. The elegant and delicate ink screen in the past was now burning in the middle of the flames, and all the corners and corners were covered.

Yan Jue stumbled and rushed forward, but saw the three-foot wooden sword broken from behind the screen. At this moment, the sword tail to the hilt had been smoked into an unsightly burnt red by the fire.

He struggled to reach out, but was shivering from the burnt blade of the sword.Because Xue Lan was so distressed, she simply tore off a corner of her clothes from behind the hem, stretched out her hand past Yan Jue, and carefully picked up the nearly broken hilt of the wooden sword: "I'm coming, be careful not to burn your hands."

After finishing speaking, he raised his wrist slightly, and rolled the wooden sword into the crook of his arm in one go.However, it hadn't moved its position safely, when suddenly there was a clear and light ringing in its ears, Xue Lan and Yan Jue lowered their heads at the same time, just seeing the slender and slender sword body, which was already fragile, after a long period of burning. Finally, there was a "click" overwhelmed, and it was scattered all over the ground in an instant.