Junior Disciple C

After breakfast, Fang Yang said goodbye to Feng Ye who was still in deep thought.

The areas they are in charge of are different. Feng Ye is going to clean the martial arts square, while Fang Yang is going to tidy up the meditation hall in front of the martial arts square.

Feng Ye unconsciously waved his hands at Fang Yang, and walked towards the martial arts square in a daze.

"Feng Ye, do you do this every day?"

Hao Chen's voice pulled back Feng Ye's wandering soul. Feng Ye stared blankly at the broom in his hand, and then he realized that he had already arrived at the martial arts square.

Moreover, there is also a tail that cannot be shaken off.

Feng Ye suppressed his doubts first, and he swung the broom vigorously, sweeping up the dust half a person's height, Hao Chen was forced to take two steps back by the dust, and spread his fan to cover his mouth and nose.

Only then did Feng Ye reply unhurriedly: "Sect mission, I have to do it. After all, I'm just a junior disciple of the outer sect."

Hearing the second half of Feng Ye's sentence, the corner of Hao Chen's lips hidden behind the fan curled into a playful smile.

After his observations yesterday and today, Feng Ye was indeed a good-for-nothing in many aspects and did not seek to make progress, but the more Feng Ye was like this, the more Hao Chen felt that this person was hiding something.

Although the opponent's strength is not yet known, the resourcefulness shown in the verbal confrontation with oneself cannot be underestimated.

Such a person, sneaking into the Lingxiao Sword Sect under the identity of a dead person, and pretending to be so muddy that he can't support the wall, what is he plotting?

Hao Chen's interest in Feng Ye is getting stronger and stronger, even though his original purpose of coming here was not Feng Ye, but now, compared with Feng Ye, his original purpose can be put aside temporarily.

Hao Chen's mouth and nose were hidden behind the fan, Feng Ye could only see Hao Chen's raised eyebrows.

This guy seems to be smiling all the time, a cunning fox.Feng Ye commented in his heart.

Although Hao Chen looked like a young man in his twenties who was in the prime of his life, Feng Ye thought with some prejudice that under Hao Chen's youthful appearance, he must be an old fox who didn't know how long he had lived. Shamelessly pretend to be tender.

Although he himself is not qualified to accuse Hao Chen.

"Feng Ye, what else do you do every day besides sweeping the floor?" Hao Chen asked again.

Feng Ye didn't really want to talk to him, so he turned his back and said while scanning, "Sleep."

Hao Chen thought of what happened yesterday, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He quickly recovered and continued to ask persistently: "What else?"

Just as Feng Ye was about to say the word "eat", Hao Chen probably guessed that he would say that, so he blocked Feng Ye's way first: "Aside from eating, sleeping, and sweeping the floor, what other pursuits do fellow Taoists have? ?”

Feng Ye took a fixed look at Hao Chen. He put the broom in front of him, supported the broom handle with both hands, pretended to think for a moment, and then nodded with a serious expression: "Yes."

As soon as Hao Chen's eyes lit up, he saw Feng Ye maintain such a serious expression and said: "Kill the chicken."

Hao Chen: "..."

The fake smile on his face froze.

As soon as Hao Chen was deflated, the smile on Feng Ye's face became sincere, and he felt comfortable all over, even the sunlight became brighter.

He whistled and continued to sweep the ground in a happy mood, contributing his part to keeping the sect clean.

Hao Chen stood under the sun for a while, Feng Ye had already swept forward for a certain distance, Hao Chen hesitated, and decided to find another breakthrough.

Like Feng Ye, he was aware of the difficulty of the other party.

It is not easy to get news from such a population, but...it is completely different from Fang Yang's mouth.

Fang Yang, who was cleaning the table in the Jingxin Hall, saw Hao Chen walking over while waving his fan. Out of politeness, Fang Yang temporarily put down his work and went to the door to say hello to Hao Chen: "Hao...er ..."

Fang Yang hesitated for a moment, he didn't know how to address Hao Chen, this is a friend of Senior Brother Waste Chai, it seems a bit out of date to directly call Hao Chen Daoyou.

Hao Chen thoughtfully said, "Call me Brother Hao."

"Oh, Brother Hao." Fang Yang called obediently.

Hao Chen looked at the tablecloth in Fang Yang's hand, and pretended to be concerned: "Do chores every day? Is your senior brother too?"

Fang Yang nodded, and added: "Sometimes senior brother will oversleep and there is no time to do it, so I will help him."

oversleep?Hao Chen raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe that Feng Ye was really a lazy person, so there must be some other reason why Feng Ye overslept, for example...what did he do at night?

Hao Chen said in a casual tone: "Your senior brother must be busy at night."

He originally wanted to use the opportunity to let Fang Yang follow his words, and it would be best if he could tell the specific time when Feng Ye was away at night, and where Feng Ye went.

In the end, Fang Yang shook his head unexpectedly: "No, senior brother sleeps on time every night. He goes to bed when it is dark. Once he sleeps until the next day, he will not be shaken by thunder."

Hao Chen tapped his chin lightly with the handle of his fan. He still didn't believe it. Feng Ye was probably just pretending to go to sleep so early. As long as the door was closed, with the cultivation base of the group of junior disciples around him who didn't even have the foundation building, he could be completely divine. Left without knowing it.

But Fang Yang probably didn't know about it at all, and Hao Chen knew that if he continued to dig, he wouldn't be able to find anything, so he started another topic: "Speaking of which, I had a discussion with your senior brother Yuexia a month ago, and your senior brother talked so loudly that it made people laugh." I am a confidant, how come your senior brother has changed so much since we haven’t seen each other for a month?”

Hao Chen said calmly, but Fang Yang didn't notice it at all. He just pondered for a moment, and replied honestly: "I don't know, I only met brother a month ago. Before that, although we lived It's close, but there's almost no traffic."

One month ago... This time point was right, Hao Chen continued: "One month ago, what happened?"

Fang Yang recounted the process of meeting Feng Ye in detail: "I saw my brother was cornered by Lu Chengye, so I helped out."

"Then Lu Chengye is still alive?" Hao Chen suddenly asked such an inexplicable question.

Fang Yang froze for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "Alive, you threatened us yesterday."

Hao Chen frowned and thought, but didn't speak for a while.

Fang Yang looked at Hao Chen's expression, a little confused, so he thought for a while, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the senior brother changed his name a month ago."

"Oh?" Hao Chen's thoughts were interrupted, and he raised his eyebrows full of interest.

Fang Yang said everything without any thought: "A month ago, the brother just came back from the outside experience, and the incident with Lu Chengye happened two days after he came back, and then he got acquainted with me, and he went to give his name. changed."

"Why did he change his name?" Hao Chen asked a little strangely.

Hao Chen was actually not surprised by Feng Ye's strangeness a month ago. At that time a month ago, he saw the corpse, probably after he left, Feng Ye possessed this body, pretending to be Instead, he returned to Lingxiao Sword Sect. .

What surprised him was that changing his name was such a big commotion. Ordinary people's names are given by their parents, and they would not change them rashly. Feng Ye has been so low-key in his life, so low-key that even people like Lu Chengye who bully their faces are afraid of it. You can bear it, why change your name to attract others' attention?

He thought that Fang Yang would be somewhat strange, but Fang Yang took it for granted: "Isn't this a normal thing?"

Hao Chen: "?" Did he sleep for too long, or did the world's customs change too quickly?

Fang Yang explained: "Many people in our sect will change their names, because their original names are too ugly, like what kind of dog egg, dog leftover..."

Lingxiao Sword Sect accepts disciples not by their family background, but by their aptitude. Some disciples from poor backgrounds don’t even know a few words before they come to the sect. Naturally, their parents don’t have much education. The idea of ​​being easy to feed, the name is called a random one.

And after a year of study, even if he didn't make much progress in cultivation, his vision definitely improved a lot. A name like Goudan Gousheng stands out from the crowd of his peers who are immortal.

Not to mention anything else, just say that when you are discussing with others and self-declaring your family, others will say xx from the xx faction, please enlighten me, it is normal, and you will say Chen Goudan from Lingxiao Sword Sect, please enlighten me.

There is no need to compare, just saying the name out loud feels like I have lost.

Therefore, many people change their names every year, and this matter is not surprising in all sects.

Fang Yang asked strangely: "Brother Hao, has no one in Tiangong Pavilion changed its name?"

Hao Chen was at a loss for words for a while, just like his fake friend's identity, his identity as a disciple of Tiangong Pavilion is of course also fake.He has been in a high position for a long time, so naturally he doesn't know about these low-level disciples. Facing Fang Yang's doubts, he just smiled back and prevaricated.

In this way, it is probably not unusual for Feng Ye to change his name. Whether he changed his name simply because he thought the original owner's name was ugly, or for other reasons, his behavior did not attract attention.

This wandering soul of unknown origin sneaked into the Lingxiao Sword Sect a month ago with the identity of the original owner. He acted in a low-key and cautious manner, with an unknown purpose.

Hao Chen roughly deduced the time when Feng Ye came here. Although it was useless, he still knew nothing about Feng Ye's real identity.

But judging from Feng Ye's behavior style, he probably wouldn't show his feet in front of Fang Yang.

So Hao Chen asked with little hope: "Does your senior brother have any thoughts or actions that are different from ordinary people?"

Fang Yang nodded again unexpectedly.

Hao Chengang straightened his mind and wanted to listen carefully to Fang Yang's narration.

Fang Yang complained expressionlessly while recalling the scene of calling Feng Ye to get up in the morning: "He wants to kill the chicken."

Hao Chen: "..."

Hao Chen: "???"

What kind of hatred does this guy have with chickens?