Junior Disciple C

When Hao Chen raised the fan, he finally realized something was wrong.Although he still looks like a human being, with not even a single corner of his clothes scratched, his actual loss is far greater than that of Feng Ye.

Feng Ye's Taoist robe made of the most common cotton and linen cloth in the world, in terms of value, it is estimated that even a spirit stone of the lowest quality is not worth it.

But this folding fan of mine is several grades higher than the priceless heavenly magic weapon.Feng Ye ruined a Taoist robe and folded half of the fan himself, so he lost the deal no matter what.

And it was a big loss.

Hao Chen finally figured it out, but he refused to admit it.The loss is small, but admitting that you lost to Feng Ye is the big deal.

But after taking out the small fan, it would be too deliberate to take it back.Hao Chen was in a dilemma for a while, and didn't know how to subtly resolve this embarrassment.

When he was in trouble, a chuckle suddenly came from his ear.

Feng Ye shook his head while laughing, he could probably guess what Hao Chen was thinking.He looked at the smooth cut on the small fan, probably Hao Chen used this fan to block his sword, so he was unscathed.

Although I don't know what magic weapon this folding fan is, but being able to block my own sword has proved its extraordinary.

Obviously, the loss was much greater than his own, but Hao Chen didn't realize it until after he took out the fan. Feng Ye couldn't help laughing seeing Hao Chen pinching the small fan with his fingertips in a dilemma.

This laughter interrupted Hao Chen's thoughts, it seemed that he didn't have to make trouble, Feng Ye had already noticed his embarrassment.That being the case, Hao Chen simply had the cheek to shake his small fan as usual, pretending nothing happened.

In order to prevent Feng Ye from holding on to this matter, Hao Chen was eager to start another topic.His eyes drifted, and he drifted to Fang Yang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a vaguely familiar person lying on Fang Yang's lap.

Hao Chen couldn't help wondering: "This is...?"

"Ah, this is Cao Zirui." Fang Yang was reminded of this question and introduced to Senior Brother Huai Chai and Brother Hao. He was successfully distracted by Hao Chen and forgot to continue to ask Brother Huai Chai and Brother Hao about their tattered clothes. What happened to the Taoist robe and the small fan that was only half left.

Cao Zirui's name can be regarded as thunderous in Lingxiao Sword Sect, and many people privately envy and hate him.Even if someone doesn't remember Cao Zirui's appearance, as long as Fang Yang says the name, he can immediately understand his identity.

If there is only Feng Ye here, Fang Yang only needs to introduce him like this. Although Feng Ye already knew about it, he pretended not to know anything.

But here is an outsider who does not belong to the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Hao Chen of the Tiangong Pavilion will not know about the Lingxiao Sword Sect, so Fang Yang introduced it in detail: "He is also a disciple of our Lingxiao Sword Sect , Master Ji's personal disciple, he was standing on the spectator stand to watch the competition during the martial arts competition."

"That's it, I remembered." Hao Chen suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar.It turned out that he had actually seen it. Although he gave most of his attention to Feng Ye during the competition during the Qi refining period, he also took the time to take a look at the spectator stand.

The short glance didn't make him remember Cao Zirui, but it did leave a little impression on him.

"Are you...?" After asking about their identities, new doubts arose. Hao Chen took a look at Fang Yang and Cao Zirui. His energy and energy are not bad, but his body is also full of scratches, dust is everywhere on the Taoist robe, and there are still many gaps.

Originally thought that he and Feng Ye were already in a mess, but after comparing the two, they found that the two adults were decent, at least they were not injured.

"I got hurt, what's going on?" Although Feng Ye knew everything, Feng Ye was different from Hao Chen who had no professionalism and often forgot his false identity. asked.

This opened the chatter box, Fang Yang sniffled, and suppressed the sourness that suddenly surged up in his heart. No one asked about fashion and didn't feel it, but once someone asked about his injury, the grievance and fear in his heart popped up come out.

He rubbed the corners of his eyes and refused to shed tears in front of others, so he just told all the experiences of this half day in detail.

"That's how it happened. We were chased and killed by Lu Chengye all the way, but we don't know what happened. The golden arrow chasing us suddenly broke in the earthquake just now, and Cao Zirui and I survived by luck." Fang Yang did. Summarize.

Feng Ye had been listening quietly, and when Fang Yang had finished speaking, he said, "It's fine as long as it's fine."

He is not good at comforting people, and he racked his brains to squeeze out these four words.Although the four words are short, Fang Yang can hear the concern in them, and his nose is sore again.

Seeing this, Feng Ye was silent for a moment, then suddenly softened his voice: "Cry if you want to."

Fang Yang shook his head violently, raised his hand to cover his eyes, covered the unsatisfactory splashes in his eyes, and said firmly: "I don't want to cry, men don't flick their tears, and an upright man bleeds and doesn't shed tears. "He didn't remember where he saw this sentence, or which book Yue Mo made up, but he firmly believed it.

A few days ago, it was embarrassing enough to cry because of the big drop in cultivation base. He said that he should not do it a second time.

However, when Feng Ye heard the words, he chuckled and denied: "What you said is true, but tears don't mean weakness. Whether you shed tears or not is not the criterion for judging whether a person is upright."

Fang Yang was not persuaded, he retorted: "But the people who are very powerful in those stories never cry because of such a trivial matter."

"How do you know that those very powerful people didn't cry hoarsely in the dark and rainy night before they became very powerful?" Feng Ye asked softly.

Fang Yang was stopped by the question, and did not answer for a while.

Feng Ye's eyes were empty, and he looked at the ground without landing, as if recalling: "No one is born strong, even the extremely powerful gods, before they were born as gods, they have experienced disasters that you can't imagine .”

He raised his eyes and looked directly at Fang Yang: "Fang Yang, only iron can be made into steel, only a thousand hammers can be shaped, and only when you shed blood and tears can you be truly invincible."

Fang Yang was stunned by what Feng Ye said, he bowed his head in silence, thinking about Feng Ye's words in his heart.

On the other hand, Hao Chen was peeking at Feng Ye, saying he was peeking, but he was looking a bit too blatantly, but anyway, the person being watched didn't pay attention, so Hao Chen looked at it without any cover.

The cause and effect Fang Yang narrated was like an old lady's foot wrap, he would talk about all the trivial things, even the change in his heart when he dug the Yuanlingcao.So after some experience, it took almost an hour.

The three of them had already changed from standing together to sitting together.

After listening to what Fang Yang said, Hao Chen realized that not only the seabed was not calm, but so many things happened on land.

He suddenly understood the so-called urgent matter Feng Ye told him at the time. He was full of shame at being exposed, and he didn't listen to Feng Ye's words seriously at all, so he didn't care at all.

Speaking of which, Feng Ye wanted to leave in such a hurry, probably because he wanted to go ashore to save people, but he was obstructed by himself in every possible way.Thinking of this, Hao Chen couldn't help fanning his own miniature fan with guilt.

But soon he found an excuse for himself. In the final analysis, Feng Ye was the cause of everything. If Feng Ye hadn't cheated himself into the monster's lair, he wouldn't have been so angry and called out to a group of monsters. beasts came and besieged him.

Obviously one moment he said he wanted to save himself, but the next moment he turned into a Taoist robe with a phantom formation in the monster's lair, and he couldn't turn the pages so fast!

As long as he is not Kunpeng and does not have such strong strength, facing the group of hundreds of monsters, he has to confess here today. Feng Ye's move is clearly a killer move that puts the enemy to death.

Hao Chen's small fan fanned faster and faster, revived the anger that was about to be extinguished in his heart.

He was actually not angry at Feng Ye for tricking him into the lair of monster beasts. If Feng Ye's previous words were ignored, he would have praised Feng Ye's method instead. This chain plan is really high.

But Feng Ye just said those words, and he still believed it. He was moved and returned an equally heavy promise.The result is deception, and there are not so many big fish, so anger is inevitable.

Because of the rekindled anger, Hao Chen was not listening to the conversation between Feng Ye and Fang Yang. He looked at Feng Ye to distinguish the expression of this person. He wanted to see what Feng Ye had when he was lying and telling the truth. different.

After watching for a long time, he came to a conclusion that he couldn't tell the difference at all.

Feng Ye's usual nonsense with him is all lies, which is easy to distinguish, but when he was at the bottom of the sea, he clearly spoke seriously, just like the expression he has now.

What Feng Ye said to Fang Yang at this moment should not be a lie, but what Feng Ye said to himself was a lie.

The same expression, two results.Hao Chen couldn't figure it out, but in the end he could only deduce that Feng Ye was a treacherous and cunning person with superb acting skills.

"Ah, it's getting dark. I'll go to the river to wash my face and pick up some firewood." Fang Yang thought for a long time, but before he could fully understand what Feng Ye meant, he suddenly realized that the sky was getting dark and night was approaching. .

He gently moved Cao Zirui who was lying on his lap to the ground, then stood up and prepared to leave.

Feng Ye looked at Fang Yang's body covered in mud and dried mud on his face, and commented: "It should be washed."

Fang Yang also knew how dirty he was, so he scratched his head in embarrassment. In order to prevent Brother Fei Chai and Brother Hao from misunderstood that he didn't like to be clean, he made an excuse: "I wanted to wash it a long time ago, but he hasn't woken up. , I was afraid that his wound would be disturbed when I moved him, so I stayed here all the time to prevent him from being taken away by some monster."

Fang Yang left after finishing speaking, there were only two people left here, not counting the unconscious Cao Zirui.

The word "monster" touched Hao Chen's nerves again, and he suddenly said to Fang Yang's back in a strange way: "Afraid of being snatched away by a monster, your senior brother knows where the monster's lair is like the back of the palm of your hand. I am ashamed of this insight.”

Even before he realized that it was the location of the monster's lair, Feng Ye had already laid out the killing plan, and it seemed that his insight was far superior to his own.

Fang Yang walked away and didn't hear it, but Feng Ye who was sitting near Hao Chen heard it.

He was puzzled when he heard the words: "What monster beast lair?"

Hao Chen sneered, and accused him: "Friend Feng Ye, there is no one else here, so there is no need to pretend anymore, one moment you were sweet talking, the next moment you showed your murderous intentions, and you used the phantom array to trap and kill me in the lair where the monster beasts live in the seabed Here, a man's heart is a sea needle."

Feng Ye: "..." What is this all about!

He filtered out Hao Chen's exaggerated adjectives, and grasped an important point: "Do you think I tricked you into the monster's lair with a phantom array?"

It was Hao Chen's turn to be confused: "What else?"

The four eyes meet, and there are exactly the same question marks.

After a long while of silence, both sides suddenly recalled it at the same time.

"Is the moving direction of the phantom array random?" Hao Chen directly cut to the center of the question.

Feng Ye nodded.

Hao Chen: "..."

His hand holding the small fan stood stiffly in front of him. Who would have thought that it was just a misunderstanding that he was holding back his anger?

But what Feng Ye thought was, did Hao Chen lead the group of monsters to find him because he mistakenly thought he was deceived, so he came here for revenge?In the end, he almost delayed his rescue.

But in the vast sea, in so many places, that Taoist robe unexpectedly led Hao Chen into the monster's lair in such an unbiased manner, which led to a series of changes that followed.

Feng Ye didn't know whether to say that Hao Chen was unlucky or that he was unlucky.

The author has something to say:

IM so tired...

It hurts my conscience to be a pigeon, but I am really happy.