Junior Disciple C

Chickens are chickens raised by sects and belong to public property. Of course, they can't just die, so Feng Ye's answer was strongly opposed by Fang Yang.

Feng Ye couldn't hold back his junior brother who had just finished pouring chicken soup and his blood boiled, so he jumped into the hole he dug reluctantly. The two of them each took a step back, and agreed that Fang Yang would come to wake Feng Ye up after half an hour of rooster crowing every day.

However, Feng Ye still kept his hand. He only promised Fang Yang that he would get up by himself, but he didn't promise that he would practice sword with Fang Yang.

Young people are really innocent and easy to deceive.

Feng Ye, who pretended to be devastated, raised the corners of his lips where Fang Yang couldn't see, praising his adult wisdom.

The daily work has been completed, and the next step is free time.The disciples of the inner sect need to attend classes and practice martial arts on time, but the disciples of the outer sect are completely different.

Lingxiao Sword Sect adopts a complete free-range management for the junior disciples of the outer sect, and their practice is all based on self-consciousness.

Fang Yang and Feng Ye are two extremes, one is too conscious and the other is too unconscious.

As for the rest, most of them are between conscious and unconscious, and they can practice, but they don't demand themselves as much as Fang Yang.

Fang Yang is already a top student among the junior disciples, and he is only at the seventh level of Qi training, so all the junior disciples are all in the Qi training period.

The foundation has not been established yet, and the cycle of five grains has not yet been broken. The disciples of the outer sect all have to eat.Zongmen also set up a cafeteria at the foot of the mountain in a very humane way, so that junior disciples can eat easily.

At noon, Feng Ye and Fang Yang, who finished cleaning the martial arts square, were going to the cafeteria for dinner.

This is Fang Yang's few rest time every day. After eating, he will go to practice sword alone again.

And Feng Ye...he planned to go back to sleep, although he seemed to have slept for a long time, but the dream disturbed him so that he didn't have a good rest at all.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and sleep is the biggest.

Brother Waste Chai is also very competent in playing the role of Brother Waste Chai today.

Feng Ye's plan was very good, but before the two of them reached the entrance of the cafeteria, they were stopped by someone.

The person blocking the way was also a familiar face, and there were a large number of junior disciples in the outer sect, but because the Lingxiao Sword Sect occupies a vast area, the junior disciples live very scatteredly, and they don't usually communicate with each other, so Feng Ye actually doesn't know many fellow disciples .

If Fang Yang is one, the one in front of him is another.

It's just different from Fang Yang's acquaintance. The relationship with the person in front of him is, to be precise, an enemy.

The visitor has pair of triangular eyes, and his facial features can be regarded as well-rounded, but because he squints his eyes all the year round to look at people, he looks a little cloudy.

Feng Ye noticed him, and Fang Yang naturally noticed too.

Fang Yang treats people with unreasonable sincerity and enthusiasm. He will hardly take the initiative to make enemies with others, except for the one in front of him.

Just seeing this face, Fang Yang immediately turned cold, and yelled at the person in front of him who blocked the way: "Lu Chengye, what do you want to do?"

Lu Chengye is one of the same group of disciples who entered the sect as Fang Yang, and he also has the same three spiritual roots as Fang Yang, so he is also practicing in the outer sect.

However, his age is not like Fang Yang or Cao Zirui, who is a teenager in his fifteenth or sixteenth year, but like Feng Ye, he is already a mature young man.

Due to some mistakes, he missed the school's enrollment time for the previous two years, and finally did not miss it last year. He entered the Xianmen and became an older repeater.

Although Xiuxian's age is a bit later, but also because he is older than the rest, he is more resilient and perceptive than the rest of the half-aged boys.

Even if he is not as good as Fang Yang in terms of diligent study and hard training, he can still be regarded as the best among the junior disciples of this year.

Lu Chengye and Fang Yang have no grievances themselves, the cause of their grievances is still because of...Feng Ye.

In addition to practicing, junior disciples also need to complete the tasks assigned by the sect.But in fact, this task is not so tight, as long as it is completed, the inspector does not care who completed it.

As a result, an underground industrial chain was born. Some people had small savings at home before they went to Lingxiao Jianzong to study art.Usually, it is natural to be pampered and pampered, and the ten fingers do not touch the spring water.

They are already very tired from ordinary practice, and they are more willing to spend money to find someone to do it for them than to spend time doing useless labor work.

On the contrary, there are naturally people from poor families. Even if they enter the immortal gate, they plan to save more money to send to their mortal family members.

So, the deal was done.

One pays, one OEM, and the money and goods are cleared, which can be regarded as a serious business.

However, some people refused to pay and did not want to do chores, so they targeted some honest people who seemed to be bullied, and forced them to help by force.

Coincidentally, Feng Ye is the soft persimmon that Lu Chengye is eyeing.

After all, Feng Ye was ordinary in every way, ordinary in appearance, ordinary in name, and even came to the sect to ask, most people didn't know there was such a fellow sect.

Moreover, Feng Ye is still very useless. After three years of entry, his cultivation will reach the third level of Qi training, and one level per year. In a sense, it can be called a steady development.

But in the eyes of most people, this is a soft persimmon.Such a soft persimmon, if you don't come here to squeeze it, you will feel that you are at a loss.

A month ago, Lu Chengye, who had the idea of ​​either taking advantage or being disadvantaged, naturally approached Feng Ye, blocked Feng Ye in a corner, and when he was threatening with his fists, Fang Yang happened to see him.

Of course Fang Yang, who is a good boy, couldn't just sit back and watch this kind of bullying incident, so he acted bravely to save Feng Ye from fire and water.

Because of this, he got acquainted with Feng Ye, and the two lived near each other, and their relationship became better and better.

Fang Yang didn't like Lu Chengye, a bully who relied on his own cultivation to bully his classmates.

Lu Chengye also didn't like Fang Yang, a self-proclaimed hero who was nosy, but he didn't have the confidence to beat Fang Yang, who was also at the seventh level of Qi training, so he could only give up.

But he, Fang Yang, and Feng Ye's Liangzi are finally settled.Whenever I get the chance, I will come to sarcasm, and today is no exception.

Lu Chengye said with a strange look on his face: "What can I do? There is only one way to the cafeteria, why don't people leave?"

Fang Yang didn't quarrel with him anymore, he was not good at talking, and he had almost never gained the upper hand in the previous disputes with Lu Chengye.Furthermore, it is not for a gentleman to use his tongue to gain advantage. Since he is a swordsman, he still has to speak with his sword.

Instead of wasting time arguing with Lu Chengye, it is better to practice swords more.

Fang Yang made up his mind, he pulled Feng Ye and prepared to go around Lu Chengye.

However, when passing by Lu Chengye, Lu Chengye said in a volume so low that only the three of them could hear: "Do you think you will be fine if you protect this trash? The inner sect assessment is about to take place, you trash brother is bound to If you can't pass the exam for the rest of your life, then you will see how I will punish him."

Fang Yang's footsteps stopped suddenly, his fists were clenched tightly, and the anger that had been suppressed showed faint signs of being unable to hold back.

This is exactly what Lu Chengye wants. Although Ling Xiao Jianzong adopts a sheep-herding management style, it seems very loose.

But apart from looseness, there are a few golden rules that cannot be touched. One of them is that disciples of the same school are not allowed to fight among themselves, and those who provoke trouble will be expelled from the school without mercy.

Not far away is the cafeteria, and now it's time for meals, there are too many people, as long as Fang Yang doesn't hold back and strikes first, his crime will be confirmed, and there is only one result waiting for him, he will be expelled from the teacher's school, and he will never have a chance to go to immortality.

It seemed that Lu Chengye was targeting Feng Ye, but in fact, he was targeting Fang Yang.After all, without Fang Yang's protection, with Feng Ye's level of cultivation, he still can't let him pinch and flatten.

Fang Yang also knew this, but young people are always impulsive, and now he is a little out of control because of the anger provoked by Lu Chengye's words.

Just when he was about to make a move, Feng Ye suddenly pressed his shoulder.

Feng Ye walked beside Fang Yang, and naturally heard Lu Chengye's words verbatim.

Moreover, he also knew that the "trash" in Lu Chengye's mouth was referring to himself.

Different from Fang Yang's anger, his face was calm and without anger, he seemed to be a doormat who couldn't fight back.

Fang Yang reflexively wanted to break free from Feng Ye's hand holding his shoulder, but unexpectedly, he didn't shake it off.

In terms of physical fitness, he at the seventh level of Qi training should be far better than Feng Ye at the third level of Qi training, but he was restrained by Feng Ye and couldn't move.

Feng Ye smiled at Lu Chengye's face full of sarcasm and malice, and said only one sentence: "Then wait for you."

After finishing speaking, he led Fang Yang forward and left Lu Chengye's sight range before he let go.

Fang Yang looked at Feng Ye's hand and then at Feng Ye's ordinary face, doubting for a moment, is Senior Brother Waste Chai really a useless one?

Feng Ye's next sentence dispelled his doubts.

Feng Ye patted his chest, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said happily: "Fortunately, nothing happened, junior brother, don't be impulsive, let him scold a few words and you won't lose a piece of meat. Let's go for a walk, let's go to eat first, after dinner I will Good to go to sleep..."

Senior Brother Useless is indeed a useless fellow.Fang Yang thought blankly.Only the trash can think of sleeping besides eating.As for practicing sword practice, there is no such thing in the world of waste wood.To match it, there is no such thing in Feng Ye's world.

Fang Yang didn't refute Feng Ye's suggestion to go to dinner first, but he still couldn't help reminding him worriedly: "After a few days of the inner sect assessment, I won't live at the foot of the mountain anymore if I am admitted to the inner sect. Lu Chengye..."

If Lu Chengye finds trouble with Feng Ye, Fang Yang, who has entered the inner sect to practice, will naturally have no time to stop him. This is why he must urge Feng Ye to practice swords. He hopes that after he leaves Senior Brother Waste Material, Senior Brother Waste Material will not be beaten. too miserable.

Fang Yang didn't finish his sentence, but Feng Ye also knew Fang Yang's worry, and he slandered in his heart, if Fang Yang didn't get in the way that day, he would have beaten Lu Chengye into a pig's head.

Junior Brother Fang Yang's worries are completely unfounded. The useless senior brother only wastes material in front of others, in places where others can't see... Then wait for Lu Chengye, who loves pinching persimmons, to learn by himself .

Feng Ye wanted to think so, but it was not convenient for Fang Yang to express his true thoughts, so he just rubbed Fang Yang's head comfortingly, signaling him not to worry.

After a small episode, when Feng Ye and Fang Yang entered the cafeteria, there were already a lot of people crowded inside, and the two finally had their meal after queuing for a long time.

On the other side, at the mountain gate of Lingxiao Sword Sect, a strange guest came.

Hao Chen looked at the rolling mountains and the sects hidden in the mountains, and unfolded the paper fan he carried with him with a "shua".

The weather in early autumn was not so hot, but he still fanned himself with the fan. The meaning of flirting was far greater than the meaning of the fan itself to enjoy the cool.

Hao Chen took a rough look at the terrain, and saw the mountain wall with the four characters "Lingxiao Jianzong".

These four characters are incomparably huge, occupying an entire mountain wall, they can be seen clearly no matter how far away they are, and it is unknown who wrote them.But the strokes of these four characters are sharp and sharp, and the breaks in the strokes are clean and decisive, vaguely revealing a bit of the master's arrogance and decisiveness.

Hao Chen said the name softly: "Ling Xiao...Jian Zong."

There was a faint smile on his lips all the time, looking like a spring breeze, but when he said the word "Ling Xiao", this smile was full of disdain and irony.

With a "snap", Hao Chen closed the fan, tapped his palm with the fan, and continued walking.