Wearing Books as a Demon

Zhang Shi was kind to him, but obstructed him everywhere, and now he denied all his efforts in front of so many people.

Make people have to hate.

Ying Changlou said a few words of comfort from the side, and when he heard someone calling his name on the stage, he hurriedly answered, and even took a look at Yao Bai before walking up.

The young man showed forbearance on his unwilling face, and his slightly lowered eyes showed a bit of obedience and obedience, silently bearing the envious and mocking eyes of the people around him.

This appearance made Ying Changlou feel a little depressed. After winning the first match and obtaining the entry qualification, he deliberately lost to the second disciple.

In this competition, only the two of them entered the inner gate.The way the others looked at them changed, especially Zhang Sijun, who used to be arrogant, his polite attitude was a 180-degree turn.

"Senior brothers, I've packed all your things for you. Don't forget the small ones when you enter the inner gate." Zhang Sijun instructed other disciples to carefully pack the necessary things for Yaobai and the others, all by himself Run over to claim credit.

Originally, he was ahead of Yaobai and the other two, but he used to call them by name directly.Today, today is different from the past, although Yao Bai's status is not as high as his, but he is highly valued by the head of the sect, and he is a worthy object of curry favor.If this person can say a few good words for him, maybe he can also enter the inner door.

Yao Bai sat comfortably at the side, and there were people serving tea and water.The way he looked at these people was still so gentle, but it made people shudder.The arc of the corner of the mouth was ridiculed, with a half-smile look.Just a light glance, the disciple carrying the luggage trembled in his heart, lost strength in his hands, and the things fell to the ground immediately.

Just some clothes, not damaged or soiled.But Zhang Sijun immediately put on a face, and slapped that clumsy disciple hard.

"You idiot, why didn't you apologize to Senior Brother Yao for what you took?" After speaking, he turned around and gave Yao Bai a flattering smile, showing his yellowed teeth.

Looking disgusting.

Yao Bai frowned tightly, obviously unhappy, he put down the teacup heavily, not sure if it was intentional, the teacup knocked against the edge of the table and fell to the ground directly.

With a bang, the other people straightened up in fright.

Zhang Sijun saw that the situation was not good, with a ruthless face, he raised his hand and wanted to hit that disciple again.

Ying Changlou stood aside, watching the disciple whose mouth was bleeding from the slap, although trembling with fear, he still didn't dare to dodge.He couldn't see it, so he stretched out his hand to block it, and said, "It's none of your business here, so what should you do?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ying." Zhang Sijun nodded and bowed, and then changed his face to the others, scolding with a gloomy face, "None of you are allowed to eat tonight. You can't do this little thing well. What do you have left?" use."

Among the outer sects, Sijun is the biggest.Although he couldn't bring people in privately, he could still drive away one or two disciples.People from the inner sect don't care about such trivial matters as the outer sect, as long as they serve the entire sect well.

This is why Yaobai has been swallowing his anger, he understands that this is Zhang Sijun playing a show for him, and he was also the object of reprimand in the past.When he was scolded and beaten, no one interceded for him, not even a comforting and sympathetic look.

So, in this similar scene now, he didn't have the slightest sympathy, but felt very happy.

"Do you think I'm narrow-minded, avenging personal revenge, and ruthless?" Yao Bai only spoke after the others had finished walking, with self-mockery in his cold voice.

Ying Changlou was packing up the cups, when he raised his head when he heard the question, he saw the boy's stubborn and youthful face.He first smiled, then raised one hand and rubbed Yaobai's head, "You just want to repay the other person with the same way, so that others can also taste the suffering you have suffered. It's just that Yaobai, you seem to have forgotten Yes, the person you bullied is also weak."

"The weak will not be bullied until they become strong. It is because he is weak that everyone can bully him. I don't want to be that kind of person." Yao Bai stood up, kicked the stool away, his eyes were red, with Angry, clenched fists seemed to be about to strike.These words are talking about the victim, and they are also talking about myself who was once weak and incompetent.

The sternness in his eyes made Ying Changlou tremble, silently moved a step away, and then said in a drawn-out tone, "Brother Yao, I don't think it's wrong for you to take revenge, but bullying the weak is a little too much."

The volume of the following words is getting smaller and smaller, but it is enough for Yao Bai to hear clearly.He squinted at the person, with disdain in his eyes, and then laughed inexplicably, and the laughter became louder and louder until he shed tears.

"Excessive? This is the world where the weak prey on the strong. If you don't bully others, someone will naturally bully you. Only when you are strong enough to trample everyone under your feet, can you have the right to sympathize with others. Because the weak do not even have the ability to protect themselves, Why should he help other people?" Yao Bai seemed to be yelling out the grievances he had suffered for many years, and he spoke with complete contempt for the weak.

The young man is obviously the one with the upper hand, but his frail body is like a weed that has been crippled by the strong wind, as if he is about to fall down in the next second, but he is stubbornly unwilling to admit defeat.In the cold wind, he saw all the fickleness of the world and experienced all kinds of life.There is no warmth in the dark world, only endless scolding and rebuking.

Ying Changlou sighed as he met those hurt eyes.Yao Bai experienced great changes when he was young, and the fear of life and death made him full of resentment towards the world since he was a child.He grew up with hatred and resentment, if someone gave him the right guidance when he was growing up, he wouldn't have turned into such a terrifying appearance.

It's as if the whole world owes him, inexplicably a little secondary.

"Brother Yao, although there is a dark side in this world, there is more sunshine. If you believe, one day you will be able to get your own light." Ying Changlou said earnestly, and kept searching in his mind. Chicken soup for the soul, but the more I think about it, the more chaotic I can only pretend to be deep and self-made.

Perhaps his eyes were too serious, and he changed from the unreliable ones in the past, making people believe him.Yao Bai stared at the light shining in the man's eyes, closed his eyes, wiped away his tears, and said slowly and firmly, "Is it light or darkness, I will wait and see."

This sentence is not simple, it seems to mean something.Ying Changlou scratched his head, unable to figure it out.However, seeing the young man regaining his composure, he was also relieved.Some painstaking comfort finally worked.

Surrounded by everyone at the outer door, the two of them entered the inner door, a place they had only dared to look at from a distance before but did not dare to enter.

Yao Bai looked back at the envy and jealousy in those people's eyes, he said with a smile, "Thank you for your care, I will never forget the great kindness."

This care is not the other's care, everyone is like a mirror in their hearts, but under the watchful eyes of other inner disciples, they only dare to laugh and pretend to be harmonious.

"Brother Yao is so respectful of friendship, which is admirable. It's getting late, I'll take you to the place where you live first. After you settle down, if you have free time, go to the outer door to have a look." The disciple who came to pick them up was named Zhao Yaming, ranked third among the inner disciples.Under him, there are twenty other disciples, including Yao Bai and Ying Chang Lou, they now have a total of 24 disciples.

The inner disciples are all sorted by the time they entered, but there is one exception.That is the second-ranked disciple Lin Fei, the one who opposed Yao Bai in the competition.

"You will live here from now on. If you have anything you don't understand, you can come to me, and I will live next door to you." Zhao Yaming helped the two of them hold the salute along the way. Originally, in his capacity, he didn't need to do such trivial things.But no one in the inner sect was willing to waste time welcoming newcomers, so he came.

And the presumptuousness and indifference of the crowd is also due to him. Every time a new disciple comes, he is the one who greets him. As time goes by, this matter becomes his duty.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao. I hope you will forgive me if I disturb you in the future." Yao Bai saluted him, with a gentle and sweet look in his eyes, looking very innocent and innocent.

Zhao Yaming laughed heartily, and patted Ying Changlou on the shoulder, "You don't have to be so polite, let's have a drink together when you have time."

Hearing the wine, Ying Changlou's eyes lit up, the two looked at each other, and laughed tacitly.

Yao Bai, who was standing aside, only felt that he was an extra person, disturbing the good things of these two people.Even though he was dissatisfied in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, not revealing anything, and quietly listened to the two of them talking.

"Brother Zhao, if we have a chance, let's have a few drinks together." Ying Changlou said winkingly, and put his arm around the other's shoulder, like a long-time friend.

"Junior Brother Ying must keep his word." Zhao Yaming laughed, obviously very happy.This was the first time he and Ying Changlou had met, but they were not at all cautious.On the other hand, his attitude towards Yao Bai was estranged in his politeness.

He is not stupid, it can be seen that this young man is not simple.

Drinking alcohol is not advocated in the ancient sword gate, because Xie Tianji believes that drinking alcohol will hurt the body and affect the cultivation, and has formulated a strict alcohol prohibition.You are only allowed to drink once a month, no more than two taels once.For Zhao Yaming, this is not enough to taste the wine.Among the inner sect, he is the only one who is good at wine.He had always suffered from not having a confidant who drank, but now that he saw Ying Changlou, the two immediately saw each other.

Ying Changlou is not addicted to alcohol, but he is also fond of alcohol.When I was on the mountain, I had to drink a few glasses from time to time. After meeting Yaobai, I never had time or opportunity to drink.When someone said this, he seemed to have a wine worm in his heart, and he kept smacking his mouth when he was tidying up things, as if he was recalling a certain good taste.

Even Yaobai didn't notice when he was talking to him.

"Alou, how come you are so familiar with Zhao? Is this really the first time you two met?"