farce a ups and downs

It was too late and then quickly, Chu Xijun was halfway out of the sword, and was stopped by a wooden fan. The sharp point of the sword was against the fragile handle of the fan, and the blade could not penetrate an inch.

Chu Xijun's eyes were red: "Get out of the way! Otherwise, I will kill you too!"

"Not to mention whether the head of Chu can be killed or not, Luo believes that the most urgent thing is to detoxify the disciple first."

Seeing that Chu Xijun was unwilling and trying to compete with him in secret, Luo Wenchu ​​lightly sneered, swiped the long sword away four or two times, and said in a leisurely way: "Still, the head of Chu would rather let his disciples be poisoned to death than treat my master The two of them are assassins?"

Chu Xijun naturally understands the priorities of the matter, but...

He glanced at Li Changqing, who was dying, and then at Master Luo Chen, the hand holding the sword became more and more forceful.

Luo Wenchu ​​let out a long sigh: "Luo understands."

Chu Xijun: "What do you understand?"

"On weekdays, Little Kunlun and I don't send wells and rivers. There is almost no such opportunity. You can ask Master Chu to take advantage of it. Today, you attacked our master and apprentice. It is true that the master is famous, but you killed it, little brother." Can Kunlun really take the opportunity to step on the Lingjue faction? Or to put it another way, Luo, the top position on the celebrity list, is that what you want?"

"!"

The little Jiujiu in his heart was punctured in public, and Chu Xijun's face turned pale: "Luo Wenchu, stop spitting blood!!"

"Master." Seeing that Chu Xijun was about to be stimulated by his master so that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, Shen Feiyu had no choice but to remind him that the current victim is the Kunlun School, and the world will pay more sympathy to the Kunlun School. At this time, the words were too aggressive, which might damage the reputation of the Lingjue faction. In this case, the more they talked, the more mistakes they made.

After handing over Li Changqing to Xu Weng and the others, Shen Feiyu came to Chu Xijun, "Master Chu, the poison of the disciples has nothing to do with me."

"It's irrelevant if you say it's irrelevant?" Chu Xijun's resentful eyes fell on Shen Feiyu like a sharp knife. If he hadn't been afraid of Luo Wenchu ​​who was on the sidelines, he would have rushed to kill him with his chaotic sword. Fa, and now you are using despicable means to poison my apprentice, Shen Feiyu, Mr. Shen! You are really like your father, it is shameful—ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xijun was overturned to the ground, struggling to get up, but Luo Wenchu ​​held a wooden fan against his throat, "Master Chu, the matter has not been clarified yet, I advise you to take back what you just said."

Although the other party had a smile on his face, Chu Xijun felt a chill spread from the back of his neck, and the hairs all over his body stood upside down.

It seems that in front of this man, he can only surrender——

No.

Only by surrendering can one hope for a chance of survival.

"You! Luo Wenchu, don't be too..."

"Oh, is Master Chu suffering from a stuttering disease like Lingtu?" Luo Wenchu ​​smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Luo has a bad temper, and he only says a lot of things once."

"Sect Master Luo, that's enough." Wen Renke stood with his hands behind his back, not angry and pretentious, "Today's matter is inseparable from your apprentice. As a teacher, instead of teaching your apprentice, you satirize the poisoned person. So kind..."

Luo Wenchu ​​turned his head and glanced at him, Wen Renke's heart beat violently due to the piercing coldness in his eyes, and he couldn't finish his sentence.

Thinking that he was subdued by the pressure of the younger generation, Wen Renke shook his head repeatedly.

In the end, it was Master Fang Na who spoke to smooth things over, and the little Kunlun disciple hurriedly took Li Changqing back and started to detoxify.

In order to give an explanation to the Little Kunlun faction, Shen Yu ordered people to detain Shen Feiyu in a remote courtyard in the village. It was said to be a small courtyard, but it was actually a prison, and he was said to be released only after the truth was found out.

Shen Feiyu didn't resist.

Before leaving, Mr. Chu Xi said: If Li Changqing has a problem, Shen Feiyu must pay for it with his life.

Everyone watched the next competition absent-mindedly, and rushed to the teahouse and restaurant to publicize what they saw today just waiting for the end.

But in just half a day, Shen Feiyu's reputation in Liuzhou City, like Shen Minglang's, is no longer what it used to be.

At night, in Shenzhuang, two black shadows sneaked into the small courtyard where Shen Feiyu was imprisoned, one in front of the other, and when they found each other, they couldn't help but fight.

The man in black with the sword found that the other party's weapon was a wooden fan, and he was agitated in his heart. He pulled off his mask and said, "It's me!"

The other party stopped as expected, "Master Shen Zhuang looks like a thief in his own home."

The veins on Shen Mingyu's forehead were throbbing, and he resisted not stabbing the sword out, "Master Luo is the master, what's your intention to turn over someone's backyard in the middle of the night?"

Luo Wenchu ​​walked to the door, opened his thin lips slightly, and uttered two words: "Cheating."

People inside and outside the door: "..."

Shen Feiyu opened the door with a blushing face, dragged the person into the room, and waved at Shen Mingyu again.

Luo Wen first entered the house, and just now lifted the mask, "I'm so impatient, it really seems like I'm having an affair."

Shen Mingyu walked to Shen Feiyu with a dark face: "Brother, do you really not consider changing? Although I am not as thick-skinned as him, I am by no means inferior to him in other aspects."

Shen Feiyu's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Mingyu, do you know what you're talking about?"

Shen Mingyu turned her head away, and took a deep breath: "Brother, I really can't bear to have you fall into the hands of this kind of person. What's so good about such a smooth-talking person... Aww! You hit me!?"

Luo Wenchu ​​withdrew his fan: "You were the one who hit you."

Shen Mingyu covered her head and grinned: "You!"

Then, he saw the other party pressing down on his elder brother and kissing like no one else was there. The lingering sound of water made Shen Mingyu not know where to put his eyes, and finally he could only watch them finish the kiss in a daze.

Perhaps Shen Mingyu's speech just now was too shocking, Luo Wenchu ​​had to use some means to prove to him that he did not let go of Shen Feiyu after the kiss, but looked at Shen Mingyu provocatively, "How about a person like me? I can give it, You can't give it."

Shen Mingyu's face turned from red to black, and finally turned livid. She clenched her fists and cursed angrily, "You bastard!"

After blurting out the words, he knocked again, "I want to call brother-in-law."

"Okay, okay, stop messing around," Shen Feiyu's face was still flushed due to lack of oxygen, her eyes were shining, her lips were red, and she felt ashamed of being treated lightly in front of her own brother. It was stronger than ever, so he deliberately didn't meet Shen Mingyu's eyes, and directly talked about the business, "How is Li Changqing?"

"Delaying the onset of the poison is ultimately treating the symptoms rather than the root cause." Luo Wenchu ​​said sternly, "We are all trying to find a way to detoxify him."

Shen Feiyu nodded, "Maybe you can go to Doctor Sheng."

"No." Luo Wen didn't even think about it at first, and vetoed it straight away, "If I go, what will you do?"

"This self-protection ability, the disciple still has it."

Shen Mingyu was finally able to interject, "I will protect my brother well, so I won't bother you."

Shen Feiyu also said: "It's not too late, Master."

"It's really that the wings are hard, and I dare to make decisions for the teacher."

Luo Wenchu ​​walked to the door and turned back, put his arms on Shen Feiyu's side, confining him between the table and his arms, ignoring Shen Mingyu's scolding, his smiling eyes only reflected Shen Feiyu's clear face, "I almost forgot I'm here tonight to have an affair with you, if the affair is not successful, I can't leave like this."

The blush on Shen Feiyu's face faded away, and because of these words, she drooped her eyes and remained silent. There was a faint light on her long eyelashes, and with a slight blink, the light and shadow shattered, seductive and sensational.

He himself didn't realize it, but he didn't know how lively and fragrant this appearance was in the eyes of others.

Luo Wenchu ​​bent down, and was about to move, but heard the snort like a mosquito from the person in his arms: "Wait for this matter, Feiyu will let Master handle it."

The word "disposal" was wonderful, with a sense of punishment, and it was said by Shen Feiyu, which made Luo Wenchu ​​furious, his throat was thirsty, and his Adam's apple rolled several times before he let him go.

The back view of leaving can even be called fleeing.

Shen Mingyu looked at his elder brother as if he was looking at some strange person in the world.

After a long time, Shen Mingyu asked dryly: "Brother, are you sure? Is this the person?"

Shen Feiyu, who had been afraid to look at him all this time, raised her head at this moment, smiling like a flower, "Well, I'm sure."

"Okay." Shen Mingyu took a deep breath, a little unspeakably lonely, the words of the elder brother a few nights ago lingered in his ears, he was no longer the elder brother in memory, what Shen Feiyu wanted to do, who he was with, he didn't know. No right to stop.

After a pause, Shen Mingyu finally remembered: "In the next few days, I have to feel wronged by my elder brother. During the day, no matter who brings you food, don't eat it. I will come to see you every night and bring you food."

Shen Feiyu's eyes darkened slightly: "I see. By the way, where's dad?"

Shen Minglang was not seen all day today.

Shen Mingyu smiled wryly: "Even I don't know where father is."

"How?"

"I heard from Ah Cai that my father and mother had a quarrel yesterday and disappeared afterwards." Shen Mingyu could confide in her elder brother the uneasiness and irritability that she had never opened up in front of others, "Brother, mother seems to be a different person. I know how to describe that feeling..."

Shen Feiyu circled his younger brother's shoulders and patted him lightly.

What happened to Shen Yu, the two of them don't know, but based on his understanding of Shen Yu, she loves Shen Minglang so much, she will never let anything happen to Shen Minglang, and would rather endure his existence than be with Shen Minglang. The showdown broke down, so for now, Shen Minglang's life should be safe.

The inn where the Little Kunlun School is located.

Chu Xijun and the sect elders were sitting around Li Changqing's room, Li Changqing was lying flat on the bed, his complexion was ashen, his lips were black, the backs of his hands were slightly sunken, it was Huagusan that had begun to attack.

The detoxification pill given by the poisonous gentleman Xie Jun can only suppress the toxin temporarily, the most urgent thing is to develop the antidote of Huagusan, please leave this matter to Xie Jun.

After all, it's not his own strength, Xie Jun didn't agree, but only said that he would do his best.

At the same time, Shen Yu sent people to help the Kunlun School to find doctors with excellent medical skills among the people. All the doctors in Liuzhou City gathered together, but they were helpless.

"Just now I went to the inn where the Lingjue faction is located to look for their head Luo, but I actually said that the head is not there," a certain elder said angrily, "It seems that he doesn't plan to see me."

"You should know what he did during the day, they don't intend to take responsibility for it at all." Chu Xijun smiled, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Who doesn't know that Shen Feiyu is the young master of Shenzhuang, Now being locked up in Shen Zhuang, it can be regarded as a layer of protection, Madam Shen's demeanor is just for the sake of looking good."

"Master, this matter must not be done with them!"

"I know," Chu Xijun reassured everyone, "If Changqing makes any mistakes, I must ask them for an explanation."

Everyone agrees.

When everyone left, Chu Xijun stayed to take care of the apprentice, staring at the young man who was frowning because of the poisonous hair.

While the candle flames were jumping, Chu Xijun slowly raised his hand and put it on Li Changqing's neck, with a peaceful expression, but his fingers tightened suddenly.

The young man's face quickly turned red from suffocation.

"Changqing, don't blame Master, even if you are lucky enough to detoxify, your bones may not be able to support your own weight, let alone lift your sword. Your martial arts are useless, so what's the use of staying?" Chu Xijun murmured in a voice that only he could hear, "If unfortunately you can't get rid of the poison, I really can't bear you to leave in such pain, so I might as well send you off for my teacher..."

Li Changqing opened his mouth wide, panting heavily, with cold sweat on his forehead and neck, as if he was waking up.

"Teacher, father...teacher..."

Chu Xijun was startled, and a stubborn little face suddenly appeared in his mind.

At that time, he had just picked up Li Changqing, and the child had such a stubborn look, staring up at him and saying, "I want to live."

Li Changqing's father was a gambler. He lost all his family property. The debt collectors came to seize the land and real estate of the Li family, and even sold Li Changqing's mother and son to a kiln. Li Changqing escaped with his mother's help. .

The Kunlun Snow Region is covered with heavy snow all year round, and the roads are blocked by ice and snow. Only certain times can you enter and exit without hindrance.

Li Changqing fled in and never thought about how to get out. He was so cold in the ice and snow that he couldn't speak fluently, but he said the three words "survive" extremely firmly.

Perhaps Kunlun was too cold, even Chu Xijun's blood froze. He asked the child, "I'll save you, what can you bring me?"

The child didn't speak for a long time, and when Chu Xijun became impatient, he said tremblingly: "Save me, this life is yours."

Mr. Chu Xi wanted to say that your life is worthless, so what should I do with it?But looking into the child's eyes, he couldn't say these words.

Later, he took the child back, taught him martial arts, and comprehended the supreme martial art of the Kunlun School. He wanted to make the child an invincible magical weapon, which could bring praise to the declining sect, regain its former glory, and let the It once again stands on the top of the martial arts.

It's a pity that this magical weapon is destined to be dusty before it can fully shine in the future.

Thinking about it, Chu Xijun gradually lost his strength, and leaned tiredly on the edge of the bed, watching Li Changqing lost in thought.

The remark just now to appease others was just casually said by Mr. Chu Xi. Behind his back, he had other considerations.

Sending troops pays attention to a "teacher is famous", these four words are also suitable to be placed among the turbulent Jianghu sects.

If you say that you beat someone, you beat someone, and if you destroy your family, you will destroy your family. That is the way of the devil's religion.

The righteous sect of martial arts wants to completely crusade against another sect, and needs a reason, a reason that is sufficient to stand firm in the discussion of the world.

A disciple who was framed to death is a good reason.

——At least a quarter of an hour ago, Mr. Chu Xi thought so.

In the end, Chu Xijun just tucked the quilt over Li Changqing, got up and left.

After Chu Xijun left, the young man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.