Worst demon cult leader ever

Chapter 21 Trial (1)

Chen Yunqing took out the badge of the demon squad, revealed his identity, made a statement, and sent the official away in a few words.

Fu Qingzhi crossed her arms and stared at Jin Lin'er angrily: "It was you two who caused me to fall off the roof last time, lost my purse, and took three days to eat before I was full. My aunt doesn't remember Little man, let me let you go this time, shouldn't you thank me? Hurry up and hand over the money."

Today, her chest is as flat as a door panel, so it's not so scary after all

"That's natural." Jin Lin'er was about to pay, but was stopped by Chen Yunqing.

Chen Yunqing: "Miss Fu, it's not good to take advantage of the fire."

Fu Qingzhi: "And you! Why didn't my purse fall somewhere else, but on your carriage?"

"Yes, yes, it's all because the demon-hunter's carriage looks too ugly. The debtor pays for the carriage, so I'll let you drive me and make amends for you?" Chen Yunqing greeted Sun and Jin with a smile, and went first Go to the counter and ask for two upper rooms.

Fu Qingzhi punched the cotton, and others bowed their heads to her to admit their mistakes, but she didn't find it boring, so she stopped talking.

Jin Lin'er thanked the guy who helped earlier, gave him some extra money, and asked him to prepare a table of food and drink and send it to his room, and invited Chen Yunqing and Fu Qingzhi to come over for dinner, and thanked them for helping him out.

Sun Qingfeng always went straight to the point, and the first sentence he asked was, "Did you find your brother?"

There was no outsider in the room, so Fu Qingzhi squatted directly on the chair and ate his food carelessly: "No, I didn't even see a shadow of it. This is really strange, unless he turned into someone else and didn't show his face for decades."

Sun Qingfeng frowned slightly: "He is a demon but not a human, and it is absolutely impossible for him to show his flaws in the world. He must have some intentions if he has been hidden for decades. By the way, didn't you say earlier that he has no magic power?"

Fu Qingzhi said vaguely: "There are still some."

Sun Qingfeng: "Dead?"

He knew that Fu Qingzhi was hiding something intentionally, so he didn't bother to ask any more, he just felt displeased with this fox demon's behavior of adding fuel to the flames in front of the officials.

"Senior Sun," Jin Lin'er also felt unhappy, but Fu Qingzhi saved them after all, he was grateful in his heart, felt that Sun Qingfeng's words were inappropriate, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he could only say euphemistically, "It's not dead, it's Died. No, sorry, that's not what we meant."

Chen Yunqing laughed: "You two have a very deep relationship, but it hasn't changed at all. I will accompany you for her. She is kind-hearted, but she loves to play and make trouble. She was confused for a while."

"Your brother just passed away!" Fu Qingzhi picked up a piece of chicken breast and stuffed it into Chen Yunqing's mouth, "I know he's not dead, but I just can't find him. Why, didn't you go out of Xinghuagou? Come to this bustling city , Is it because you are afraid that others will not know your secret?"

Sun Qingfeng sneered: "We are not transformed from fox demons."

Fu Qingzhi was so angry that when she got excited, she stuttered again: "What's wrong with the fox, the fox monster, the monster! Did the fox eat, eat your big rice? Bah! This young master... the young mistress just, just wants Eat, eat your rice."

Chen Yunqing stroked Fu Qingzhi's head, as if smoothing her hair.

Fu Qingzhi lost her temper, shook her head, shook off Chen Yunqing's hand, and continued to bury her head in her meal, ignoring other people.

Chen Yunqing: "I saw the reward order just now, but I know that it must be an accident. Have the two of you ever been injured? What are your plans for the future? If it is convenient to let me know, I might be able to help."

Sun Qingfeng: "Don't bother Brother Chen."

Jin Lin'er: "We're going to Mount Hua!"

Sun Qingfeng glared at Jin Lin'er.

Jin Lin'er rubbed his nose: "Brother Yunqing is a good man. You see, he, a master of Qianhu who is a demon hunter, can run behind the fox demon, so he must be an unusual person."

Chen Yunqing blushed: "I..."

Satisfied, Fu Qingzhi grabbed a strand of hair, swept Chen Yunqing's cheek with the end of her hair, and said in a drawn-out voice: "Little girl was hurt by Mr. Chen's family members. She is very sad. If he doesn't coax her well To coax people, they must eat a few people to regain their vitality."

There were two red clouds on Chen Yunqing's face, and he said: "Fu, Miss Fu, don't do anything indecent, men and women, women and girls are not allowed to kiss each other."

Fu Qingzhi suddenly turned her smile into anger, and said fiercely: "Then why did you go to Qingshan Tower last time? I see that the girls in Qingshan Tower are all so emotional, don't you like it?"

Qingshan Building is the most famous spring building in Chang'an City. It was named after the former Qingshan Rushi Building in Luojing, and it is considered an elegant place.

Chen Yunqing went out to travel, and when he passed by here, the listening bell on his wrist rang. When he walked in, he bumped into Fu Qingzhi who had turned into a man and was cheating on food and drink in the building.

"I, I'm going to catch demons, really." Chen Yunqing wiped off her sweat and stammered.

Fu Qingzhi: "Catch who!"

Chen Yunqing's ears were red, he hesitated and dared not answer.

Jin Lin'er smiled with crooked eyebrows, and whispered in Sun Qingfeng's ear, "He likes her."

"You'd better find your brother quickly." Sun Qingfeng glanced at Fu Qingzhi, then looked at Chen Yunqing, "This thing is a monster and not a man, and I don't know if it's a man or a woman. Brother Chen should be careful."

Chen Yunqing said with a smile: "All things are created in nature, and all beings are equal. Humans and demons have the same root. The only thing we want to catch is those monsters that cause harm to the world. Miss Fu has the order of the Demon Emperor, so she won't do anything wrong."

Fu Qingzhi was depressed, but because she was afraid of stammering and being laughed at, she dared not speak.

She snorted coldly, and threw a palm-sized piece of gold paper at Jin Lin'er. The lines on the paper were intricate and detailed, not like human craftsmanship.

Jin Lin'er didn't feel any difference, but saw Sun Qingfeng looking at him with surprise, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Seeing Sun Qingfeng's expression, Chen Yunqing was so frightened that she stood up and protected Fu Qingzhi behind her, and said, "Brother Sun, if you have something to say, please say it, Miss Fu is just joking, don't take it for granted."

After he finished speaking, he quickly turned his head and whispered to Fu Qingzhi, "Hurry up and change Lin'er back."

Seeing Sun Qingfeng staring at her face, Jin Lin'er didn't bother to get the bronze mirror, so she leaned close to Sun Qingfeng, looked into his eyes, looked at her own reflection, and found that her face had turned into another person completely— —Dan Fengyan, thin lips, and sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, all of them have the appearance of a cunning fox.

Jin Lin'er was very surprised, and ran to the bronze mirror to take a closer look, and couldn't help laughing: "Sister Fu, you are really amazing!"

"Let, let you laugh, laugh at me!" Fu Qingzhi laughed loudly and told Chen Yunqing, "He has become like this, and he is still staring at him without blinking. He must like him!"

Jin Lin'er was puzzled and said, "Of course my elder brother likes me, so what's the point?"

"Hmph, hum!" Fu Qingzhi was so angry that she almost stuttered the word "hum". She really felt bored and didn't want to laugh anymore.

It turned out that this piece of gold paper was called "Phantom Life Talisman".

The lines on the talisman paper are infused with aura, which has no lethality, and is specially used to disguise.

Fu Qingzhi came from the demon world, and her father stuffed her with a large bag of such charms.However, the talisman was obviously made of pure gold and was priceless, but Fu Qingzhi never used it as money, so poor that she could only find a way to rely on Chen Yunqing.

Jin Lin'er could see from this incident that although Fu Qingzhi was savage and cunning, she still had her own persistence in her heart. She felt that she was a friend worth making, and wanted to help her, so she said to Sun Qingfeng: "Brother, Huansheng Talismans are useful to us, how about buying two from Sister Fu? Use gold."

Fu Qingzhi said proudly: "There is a price but no market."

Sun Qingfeng understood what Jin Lin'er meant, and generously took out two palm-sized gold bricks, and placed them in front of Fu Qingzhi: "How?"

Chen Yunqing: "We're all friends, it's better not to be like this."

Fu Qingzhi was smart, knowing that Jin Lin'er wanted to help her, she couldn't tell what it was like.She patted Chen Yunqing's hand away, picked up the gold brick and stuffed it into her boots, took out a piece of talisman paper, and said: "Is this girl really poor? Give it to you, what will I do with the money, it seems like I am stingy. "

The four met in a hurry and parted in a hurry.

Chen Yunqing also relied on connections to help Jin and Sun apply for new household registrations.

Sun Qingfeng took Jin Lin'er to Huayin, because he changed his appearance, he walked generously, and arrived at the place after the New Year's Eve.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Huayin County is not as prosperous as Chang'an. On Jin Lin'er's birthday, Sun Qingfeng couldn't find anything else, so he could only cook him a bowl of longevity noodles.

In the early morning, Sun Qingfeng walked out of the back kitchen with a bowl, passed the small courtyard where the wind and snow were falling, jumped up, jumped into the room on the second floor, put the noodle bowl on the table, and said: "Eat quickly, finish eating Go to Mingyue Temple, Huashan's trial of recruiting disciples begins at noon today."

Jin Lin'er seemed thoughtful, and ate slowly: "I'm 16 years old."

Sun Qingfeng gobbled it up without raising his head: "Finally an adult."

Jin Lin'er: "Four years have passed so quickly."

Sun Qingfeng: "It's like a year."

Jin Lin'er took a deep breath, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Really?"

Sun Qingfeng smiled and said: "It's been four years, and I no longer dream of cultivating you as the leader who can revitalize the Jinguang Sect. You are an adult, and I still stay by your side. I am afraid that if you are killed by others, it will hurt me. , not for anything else. If you dare to cry in front of me again, I will beat you."

"That's great—!" After Jin Lin'er said this, he howled dryly, walked around to the opposite side of the dining table, hugged Sun Qingfeng, and rubbed his head against his chin, "As long as you don't leave me, You can beat me every day."

Sun Qingfeng was dumbfounded. He had been with him day and night for four years, but he still didn't know whether Jin Lin'er was a fool or not.

But no matter what, Jin Lin'er has grown up after eating noodles.

Before noon, the wind and snow disappeared.

Looking out at the bright moon at the foot of Mount Hua, there are already a sea of ​​people.

The common people all want their children to go to the mountains to learn from teachers, but they are not blindly following the crowd.

Looking at today's martial arts, in the vicissitudes of life, there will only be five martial arts schools that have never been cut off, namely: Shaolin, Huashan, Kongtong, Xueshan, and Emei.As for the Tianshan sect with excellent sword skills, Dayong had already assigned it to Guifang Kingdom north of the Baihai boundary.

Today, Shaolin and other five ancient sects, together with the Wudang sect that emerged in the new dynasty, are honored as "six sects" by the people of Jianghu.

And these six sects, together with the "biggest gang in the world" Twelve Lianhuanwu, are in charge of the Wulin League.

The martial arts alliance has lasted for hundreds of years and has a deep foundation. It was originally a serious problem for the imperial court.But when the Yong Dynasty was first established, its combat power was not enough to quell the martial arts. The emperor knew the hearts of the people and bestowed the leader of the martial arts with an official title.When the leader accepted the reward, he expressed his willingness to be ruled by the imperial court. In fact, he could only accept it. If he refused, would he want to rebel?After all, Wulin was no match for the imperial court.

At the same time, the Wulin League has received the imperial court's help. All sects in the alliance can serve as officials in the court and generals in the army. The sect's power is growing day by day, and its position in the hearts of the common people is not what it used to be.

Among the many sects, the Huashan School has the longest origin and the deepest heritage.

This school was founded by Ming Lingzi, a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it has been around for thousands of years.Because it established a school based on Taoism, it followed the "government by doing nothing".

In the past, most of the disciples hid in the mountains and forests, and the sect once faced the crisis of severing its inheritance.

Therefore, a hundred years ago, Xue Qi, the head of Huashan, set a new rule—every three years, he would open his door at Mingyue Temple to accept apprentices, pass the literary test, military test, and face-to-face questions and answers from the elders, and choose the best according to their character and qualifications.

Mingyue Temple was overcrowded, and Jin Lin'er squeezed in with difficulty, walked up to the disciple who was in charge of registering his name, and handed out the household registration certificate that Chen Yunqing had re-applied for him.

The Huashan disciple was so busy that he took a quick glance and saw Jin Lin'er's name. He stopped suddenly, repeated his name several times, and asked him with a smile, "Is there a story in this name?"

"My mother started it." Jin Lin'er chatted with the other party for a few words, only to find out after turning around that Sun Qingfeng had been squeezed to nowhere.

At noon, Xue Zhengyang, the head of Huashan Mountain, came to Mingyue Temple in person and gave a generous speech in the hall.

Jin Lin'er was not tall, standing on tiptoes, even jumping up, he couldn't see the scene in the hall clearly, and he still didn't know what his grandfather looked like.

There was a lot of noise around, he was quickly squeezed out, and returned to the inn depressed.

On the second day, the trial officially began.

Because there are so many candidates, the essay test will last for three full days.

For the sake of fairness, the candidates who have not yet answered are arranged to wait in the side hall of the Taoist temple, and they are given three steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and a bowl of water a day to satisfy their hunger.At night, everyone covered the ground with hay and huddled together to sleep on the spot.

Jin Lin'er just turned sixteen, and together with all the grown-up candidates, was scheduled for the last exam on the third day.

Jin Lin'er was a little worried—the next day, he had to drink blood.

Sun Qingfeng killed a chicken, poured the blood into a sheepskin water bag, and let Jin Lin'er secretly bring it into the Taoist temple.

Jin Lin'er pretended to get up in the middle of the night and climbed to the roof to drink blood and practice kung fu.

He was blown by the cold wind, shivering like chaff, slipped on his feet and fell down.Fortunately, the side hall was not high, so he fell into the haystack on the ground and was not injured.

Just as Jin Lin'er stood up, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of cold plum blossoms, and then was caught by the light of the wind lantern on his body.

Perhaps it was the luck of the misfortunes, he had met the person who came, it was Zhou Xingyun who gave him the room in the Chang'an Mansion Inn a month ago.

Zhou Xingyun stepped forward and patted the grass clippings on Jin Lin'er's buttocks: "Did you fall?"

Jin Lin'er's heart warmed up: "It's okay, I often fall down."

Zhou Xingyun laughed, and sent Jin Lin'er back to the side hall, saying: "Go to bed early. If you think of the night, go to the wing on the right and ask the brother on duty to take you there with a lantern. Don't run around at night. There are cats in the mountains. A single child will scratch the soles of your feet."

Jin Lin'er lay down obediently, and muttered, "Senior brother, I'm not a child anymore."

Zhou Xingyun touched Jin Lin'er's head, turned and left.

It wasn't until this moment that Jin Lin'er remembered that he was wearing a phantom talisman and looked weird, but Zhou Xingyun didn't dislike it at all.

On the second day, when entering the examination room, Jin Lin'er was dizzy from hunger.

He spread out the test paper and found that the title was "Sheng is also what I want; righteousness is also what I want."The two cannot be obtained at the same time, whoever sacrifices his life for righteousness? "

Immediately, he was filled with emotions, and answered immediately.

After the essay test was over, Jin Lin'er returned to the inn and had a big bowl of rice before realizing that he seemed to have screwed up.

He recounted the content of his answer to Sun Qingfeng, and seeing that the other party's face was getting more and more ugly, he was a little worried: "I didn't answer well?"

"You are the answer, what is written on paper and pen?" Sun Qingfeng didn't answer him directly, "You bear the golden seal, and you knew about the 12-year agreement when you were 200 years old, and you knew that you would die soon. If you were someone else, even if you didn't pass the golden seal on to others, you would still be struggling. Only you, your mind is so muddled that you have never even thought about it."

Jin Lin'er: "I have you by my side, and I will learn from you. If you are not afraid, I will not be afraid. But in my heart, I still feel unwilling. I think that it is not easy for a person to live forever. If there is still a way out, who will Will you be willing to die again? There is no shame in admitting that you want to live."

Sun Qingfeng's eyes were a little complicated, he nodded, but did not speak.

Jin Lin'er: "However, a person's life is not just about being alive. I have thought about it many times. If I were asked to exchange other people's lives for my own, and let myself live on mediocrity, although I would live happily, my heart would be There is no need for peace. Therefore, I am willing to sacrifice my life for righteousness. But I clearly understand that this is not because of how righteous I am, it’s just that I prefer this compared to it.”

Sun Qingfeng sighed: "Your answer is very good, but it is a bit too real. The world likes high-sounding words, how can you understand if the fire is not on yourself?"

Jin Lin'er was overjoyed: "What did you say? You praised me!"

Sun Qingfeng didn't answer, but walked out quickly as if fleeing, and stood on the aisle to blow air.

"You praised me!"

Jin Lin'er lay on the door and slapped the door panel, and the sound passed through the door.

There was a suspicious blush on Sun Qingfeng's face.

As Sun Qingfeng expected, Jin Liner successfully passed the literary test and was able to participate in the military test.

Before leaving, Sun Qingfeng sealed Jin Lin'er's sea of ​​Qi with the acupoint technique in "Golden Xianggong".

Jin Lin'er coughed twice, put on a delicate appearance, and stood up desperately.

But when he really stood up, he found that there was almost no difference between whether he had internal strength or not. He wondered, "Brother, is this method okay? I feel like I am as light as a swallow."

Sun Qingfeng pushed Jin Lin'er out of the room impatiently, and said angrily, "You don't know any kung fu, you're just an idiot! What's the difference between a solid idiot and a hollow idiot?"

Jin Lin'er hugged Sun Qingfeng: "As long as I have you, my idiot will be different from other idiots."

"Speak well! Don't make any moves." Sun Qingfeng had no choice but to push Jin Lin'er away from him, "You... Forget it, do what you can, and don't try to be brave. If you lose the election, just do what I said Way to do it."

"Understood." Jin Lin'er shrugged, shaking the two long swords of Miehun and Quexie on his back.

Jin Lin'er confirmed Sun Qingfeng's words once again, and found that he was indeed a useless idiot - in the martial arts test, he was required to carry a bucket of water in each hand and stride for half an hour.But he gritted his teeth and held on, and in less than half a cup of tea, his legs were already so weak that he sat down on the ground.

Sun Qingfeng stood watching from a distance, and seeing Jin Lin'er fall, he couldn't help pushing away the person standing in front of him, and rushed forward.

But when he rushed to the front, he couldn't help but stop, and waved to Jin Lin'er, signaling him not to force himself.

Jin Lin'er saw Sun Qingfeng's face clearly, always felt that he had let him down, and felt bad, so he picked up the wooden barrel that fell on the ground, filled it with water, and took a new step.

After a while, people fell down one after another.

Many people have given up.Occasionally, some people imitated Jin Lin'er and resumed the horse stance, but they were no longer willing to fill the bucket with water.

Only Jin Lin'er, who has a solid eye, got up again after falling down. Although he didn't know whether he had lost his qualifications, but in order not to let Sun Qingfeng take it lightly, he still filled the bucket with water honestly and re-tied the horse. .

After repeating this five or six times, he finally persisted for half an hour.

After the Huashan disciple who presided over the trial read their names, the unsuccessful ones left one after another.

As expected, Jin Lin'er lost the election, and reluctantly turned around and walked out.

Zhou Xingyun caught up with Jin Lin'er and said, "Wait."

Jin Lin'er turned around: "Brother?"

Zhou Xingyun: "Physical fitness can be exercised, and martial arts can be cultivated, but human character cannot be achieved overnight. Your aptitude is not very good, but you are very down-to-earth, and I like it very much. You go there and wait first. If the elders finally choose Over, there are not enough people, I ask them to give you another chance."

Jin Lin'er was very happy: "Thank you, brother!"

Zhou Xingyun left with a smile, and picked out seven or eight teenagers who were not selected, and asked them to stay and wait.Jin Lin'er heard other people's discussions, and knew that Zhou Xingyun had a lot of background, he was the eldest son of the well-known Jiangnan Fame, the head of the Lujiang Zhou family.Although he is only a concubine, as long as he is the Zhou family in the south of the Yangtze River, he is already extraordinary.

This time, the Huashan faction opened its doors to accept disciples. There were 350 candidates, of which 180 nine passed the literary test and 75 passed the military test.Among the remaining people, the elders will select forty outer disciples and ten inner disciples.

However, after the elders had a face-to-face interview, only 43 disciples were selected, and only three of them were selected as inner disciples.As we all know, the disciples of the outer sect have always learned martial arts from the disciples who have achieved success in learning. Only the disciples of the inner sect can worship the elders or even the head of the sect as their masters, and they are the true successors of Huashan martial arts.

Zhou Xingyun talked with the elders for a while, and then brought in the youngsters who had just stayed behind.

Jin Lin'er is not tall and has a slightly thin body, but he gets along with Sun Qingfeng day and night, and he has imitated the other party's military physique by ten percent.His back is straight, he is full of vigor and vigor, just like a young cypress - if it is not matched with his sly fox face, everyone will love him.

However, at this moment, he had a cunning look on his face.

What's even more frightening is that, in order to be selected, the teenagers who participated in the election all wore toga robes with big sleeves in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month.

Jin Lin'er wanted to imitate them, but Sun Qingfeng was afraid that he would be injured in the martial arts test, so he forced him to wrap him in a Ubud cotton padded jacket with a large fur collar, put on leggings and hand guards, and he was completely rustic. "Chicken stands upright" in the movie, so it was naturally left to the end.

The main hall was empty, the six elders and twelve pairs of eyes were all staring at this "unattractive" white-faced fox, as if they thought he was a bit weird, but they couldn't tell.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and soon the sky is getting dark.

Because it was the last day to accept apprentices, Xue Zhengyang, the head of Huashan Mountain, also visited Mingyue Temple in person.After seeing the newly recruited disciples, he saw that the juniors were still in the main hall, walking alone through the volley corridor under the shade of vegetation, to the side door of the main hall.

Xue Zhengyang's first wife died 30 years ago. He vowed never to remarry again, and lived in seclusion in the mountains to practice martial arts. Although he is over half a century old and his temples are slightly frosted, he still looks like a 40-year-old man.

He is tall, with a thin face, wearing a snow-blue crane cloak, embroidered clouds and crane patterns on his shoulders, and wearing a Tai Chi scarf with jade buckles.

The corridor is dormant like a crouching dragon, and there are a few solitary lamps in the corridor, flickering in the wind.

Xue Zhengyang stood with his hands behind his back, and he heard a clean young voice coming from the hall.

Jin Lin'er: "Righteousness lies in disregarding death. Seniors think that juniors are greedy for life and afraid of death. This is quite right. But you think I am not worthy of learning martial arts. Where do you start?"

Zhang Qingxuan, the law enforcement elder, is in charge of the sect's rules and disciplines. He is the most upright person. He is also the younger brother of Xue Zhengyang, the head of the sect, and his status is higher than other elders.

He saw that all the brothers and sisters were silent, so he had to go forward and talk to Jin Lin'er: "The life of a person is the gathering of qi; gathering is life, and dispersing is death. Death, life and death are one body, why should we fear death? You don’t see clearly enough, your spirituality is not enough, your comprehension is not enough, I’m afraid you won’t have a chance with this method.”

After hearing this, Jin Lin'er thought a lot, and decided to give up the method Sun Qingfeng taught him.

"Why are you afraid of death? You should be afraid of death."

Jin Lin'er clasped his fists together and said, "In the world, no bird, beast, or animal will injure itself. Only when a person has a spirit and spirit can he give up his life for righteousness. This means that life is what all things want, and death All things are evil, and righteousness is what people want in their hearts. Therefore, whether you sacrifice your life for righteousness or steal your life for righteousness, it is all for the sake of having a clear conscience. I don’t want to have a guilty conscience, so I am willing to sacrifice my life for righteousness.

"However, any hero is made of flesh and blood, and is afraid of death. Because of this, it is rare to sacrifice one's life for righteousness. I am not perfect, and I don't want to hide and deceive, so I confess that I am afraid of death. As long as there is a glimmer of life, I will fight hard If the two cannot be achieved at the same time, I should give up my life for righteousness.

"The book says, 'Only the world is sincere, so that it can fulfill its nature', and it also says that 'destiny is nature, and straightforwardness is Tao'. If a person can be honest, even if he can't be honest, how can he be able to do his best?" To obtain the Dao because of his nature? I admit frankly that I am afraid of death, not to be proud of it, but just for the word 'sincerity'."

Zhang Qingxuan felt that it was unexpected: "You really have a solid eye! I will take back what I just said just now. You have done it because you are a scholarly family?"

Jin Lin'er shook his head: "I'm from Baihai, my parents left early, and my eldest brother brought me up. I have studied for two years, but most of the truths I know are taught by my elder brother's words and deeds. He is a man of flesh and blood. Human beings are the great heroes in my eyes. If I am lucky enough to join your sect this time, I would like to ask the masters to let my eldest brother work as a helper in the sect."

"You have a lot to worry about!" Zhang Qingxuan shook his head and laughed, but with a smile, he suddenly changed his expression, "It's getting late, so don't gossip. Now that I know that you are a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, I appreciate you Your honesty, but you don’t appreciate your greed for life and fear of death, you should go back.”

Jin Lin'er didn't move, he knew that he had almost convinced Zhang Qingxuan.

Right now, Zhang Qingxuan is giving him the last "examination question", the purpose is to verify his true temperament.

Jin Lin'er rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Because I am a child with a low level, I need to keep searching, and I need my senior to teach me on behalf of the heavens!"

As he talked, he was completely unnerved, and he used the tone he used to deal with Sun Qingfeng, saying: "In the future, when seniors scold me, I will definitely not be able to retaliate, because I have self-knowledge and know that I deserve to be scolded for being greedy for life and afraid of death. You are right. You can only do what you can, and accept me."

Zhang Qingxuan laughed loudly and said, "You can come under my door."

"Thank you senior! Thank you elders, thank you Senior Brother Zhou!"

Jin Lin'er knelt down and was about to kowtow to pay homage to his teacher.

Xue Zhengyang walked into the hall at some point, and stood in front of Jin Lin'er the moment his forehead touched the ground.

Zhang Qingxuan was so angry that he stared blankly: "Senior brother, a gentleman does not take what others like!"

Xue Zhengyang said indifferently: "If you worship me, you will be my disciple. Who made you live and die there endlessly?"

When Zhang Qingxuan was learning martial arts, he and Xue Zhengyang were under the previous generation's head, and their relationship was unusual. He dared to speak up when others dared not say it, and argued with Xue Zhengyang on the spot.

Xue Zhengyang didn't even look at Zhang Qingxuan, he dismissed him with a few words, and kept staring at Jin Lin'er.

Being watched by Xue Zhengyang, Jin Lin'er suddenly became nervous.

He looked up at Xue Zhengyang, and saw that the other party looked lazy, but his eyes were extremely cold, with a kind of wisdom that seemed to be able to see everything, and a heart that had just fallen was lifted instantly.

Xue Zhengyang looked at Jin Lin'er, looked straight into his black and white eyes, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's your name?"

Even though she was wearing the magic talisman, Jin Lin'er had the illusion that her disguise had been seen through.

He bit his lip, thinking that the name he was using now was a nickname given by his mother, and it was not a fake, so he summoned up his courage and replied, "My name is Xue Nianlang."

Zhang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Your surname is also Xue."

Jin Lin'er quickly added: "My elder brother is 13 years older than me, and his name is Xue Feng."

"Xue Nianlang." Xue Zhengyang bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to lift Jin Lin'er up from the ground, and said, "Follow me."

Jin Lin'er followed Xue Zhengyang out of the hall, and came to the hanging corridor with the lights on and off.

The faint fire light blurred Xue Zhengyang's face, he stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the distant mountains, and asked, "What kind of weapon is that on your back?"

What Jin Lin'er was carrying on his back was Que Xie and Chang.

These two swords were both made under the supervision of Goujian, King of Yue in ancient times. They have the power to exorcise evil spirits, and later became the treasures of Huashan Town School. 300 years ago, there was a crack in the White Sea, and thousands of monsters were in chaos. The sword was lost in the war, and it was obtained by Sun Qingfeng by chance, and each held a sword with the leader of the Jinguang Sect.

Originally, according to Sun Qingfeng's intention, if Jin Lin'er really failed to pass the apprenticeship test, he would use these two swords as a "certificate of nomination", falsely claiming that he met Xue Lingyun in Baihai, and that the sword was hard for her to find. Please help to send back to Huashan by yourself.

Jin Lin'er didn't want to be opportunistic, and she didn't want Xue Zhengyang to know the sad news of her daughter's death, so she just racked her brains to argue in front of the elders.

But now it seems that Xue Zhengyang may have recognized the sword, knew his identity, knew that he and Sun Qingfeng were offering rewards for black and white, and had to avoid entering Huashan to avoid the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu.

Jin Lin'er thought over and over again, and said: "The sword carried by the younger generation is the most precious treasure of the Huashan Town School, long and evil."

Xue Zhengyang: "Where did you get it?"

Jin Lin'er: "The younger generation was born in Baihai and picked it up by chance."

Xue Zhengyang sighed: "Baihai, Qingming Mountain."

From Xue Zhengyang's sigh, Jin Lin'er could hear the secret melancholy. Seeing his gray temples as white as frost and snow, he couldn't bear to see him again. Hunting in the midstream. We picked up long swords while hunting at the edge of the cracks in the Baihai snowfield, and picked up evil spirits when collecting herbs at the bottom of the autumn maple cliff in Qingming Mountain. After being instructed by an expert, we learned that the sword is the most precious treasure sent by Huashan Town. Taking this opportunity, Special to return."

It can be said that this is very broken, which is equivalent to self-inflicted.

Xue Zhengyang: "Where is that expert now?"

Jin Lin'er burst into tears: "Among the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, wandering around in all directions, happy and carefree."

Xue Zhengyang: "You go away, I can't take you in."

Jin Lin'er didn't expect that Xue Zhengyang's insight was so sharp that he could see through him with just a few words and a look.How sad is Xue Zhengyang that his mother severed ties with Xue Zhengyang?How cruel is it to bring him bad news as soon as he appears now?

Jin Lin'er felt extremely remorseful, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Xue Zhengyang, left behind two swords, and said: "Master Xue, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come. The swords belong to their original owners, you , You just pretend you haven't seen me, don't be too angry."

Before Xue Zhengyang could reply, he got up and left. Looking back, he saw that Xue Zhengyang seemed to be trembling a little.

"Wait a minute." Xue Zhengyang held a lantern, caught up with Jin Lin'er in two steps, and handed the lantern to him, "It's hard to travel at night, I'll see you off."

Jin Lin'er carried a lonely lamp and walked ahead alone.

The light broke through the dark night, outlining his lonely figure.

Xue Zhengyang: "How old are you?"

Jin Lin'er couldn't hold back her tears, and tried to hold her breath: "The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is my birthday, and I just turned sixteen this year, so I'm considered an adult."

Xue Zhengyang: "What are your plans?"

"We depend on each other for life with my elder brother. I only want to be safe and happy, and I hope that there will be no competition in the world." Jin Lin'er said, when the strong wind blew up the snow and hit him in the face, he shivered from the cold, and immediately straightened his back , "We have lived in Baihai for several years. It is always snowing, there are many willow trees and patches of apricot blossoms. It is a very good place. But we have traveled too far, and it is difficult to return home."

Xue Zhengyang stopped talking, and Jin Liner also remained silent.

The two walked to the inn and saw Sun Qingfeng standing in front of the door.

The wind and snow were very strong, and Sun Qingfeng remained motionless, his body covered with snow.

Jin Lin'er ran towards Sun Qingfeng, stopped suddenly, ran to Xue Zhengyang again, handed him the wind lantern, and said, "Master, it's inconvenient to walk at night, please walk slowly when you go back."

Xue Zhengyang looked at Jin Lin'er and shook his head: "Tomorrow afternoon, send the lamp to Mount Hua."

He returned both Quexie and Chang to Jin Lin'er, and said, "I'll be waiting for you to apprentice in Muling Hall."

Jin Lin'er was overwhelmed by surprise, and forgot to answer, and then came back to thank him, only to find that Xue Zhengyang had disappeared into the wind and snow.

He turned around and ran towards Sun Qingfeng, jumped into the opponent's arms, and howled dryly: "Brother, I won't tell myself today, if I didn't tell a lie, hit me up!" Er Er, crying and laughing, "You , Take it easy, I'm going up the mountain tomorrow morning."

Sun Qingfeng held Jin Lin'er with a lamp and a sword in his hand, led him back to the room, and said, "You're lucky, I can't spare my hand."

Jin Lin'er hugged Sun Qingfeng, kissed him hard, and said, "Brother is so kind!"

Sun Qingfeng was helpless, and said: "You kid didn't lie, was someone found out? You are so upright, not like your father, not like your mother, don't really pick it up."

"My grandfather recognized me at a glance. I am undoubtedly my own." Jin Lin'er hugged Sun Qingfeng tightly, and kept rubbing his cheeks like a puppy, "I'm not like them, but I'm like you ah."

Sun Qingfeng: "Nonsense!"

It was night, and Jin Lin'er was very happy, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He got into Sun Qingfeng's bed and told him everything about the day.

Sun Qingfeng was puzzled by one thing, and asked: "People are mortal, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Even though everyone has fear in their hearts, it is enough to talk about it, why is it so serious?"

Jin Lin'er: "You don't understand."

Sun Qingfeng: "You know a lot."

Jin Lin'er buried her face in Sun Qingfeng's chest and said, "Actually, I'm not very afraid of death."

Sun Qingfeng pushed him away, shook his head and smiled: "You still haven't grown up."

Jin Lin'er secretly reached out, touched the scar on Sun Qingfeng's heart, and said, "I'm really not very afraid of death. But, as long as I think of you being torn by ghosts, I only need to smell it from you. the smell of death, i'll

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