farce a ups and downs

He Zhixiao woke up from the couch, his mind was still a little dazed, as if he had just escaped from a burning home.

After more than 20 years, I never expected those memories to happen like yesterday, even the face of the boy in the memory is clearly recognizable.

At the end of the dream, it was the scene where he and Luo Wenchu ​​were taken away by the master.After leaving Chaozhou for only three months, I heard that the rebel army broke the gate of Chaozhou City. After that, there was no news of the rebel army burning and killing the people or looting property. On the contrary, the rebel army won the approval of the people because they were close to the people. .

Today’s Chaozhou City has everything that He Zhixiao is familiar with. The streets have not changed, the taste of pastries is the same as before, and even the color of the wall tiles is the same.

The only difference is that there is no He family in Chaozhou anymore.

"Uncle, are you up?" There was a knock on the door.

He Zhixiao sat up in cloak, "Wake up."

"The disciple acceptance ceremony is about to begin, and the sect master ordered you to come."

He Zhixiao hissed, and said that he forgot something.

——That's right, today is Luo Wenchu's acceptance ceremony.

The sword-questioning conference was over, and the Lingjue faction returned to Feiping Mountain. The gate of the mountain was closed tightly. .1 Consciousness, idleness all day long, favorite thing to do is to have sex with apprentices.

"Cough cough."

He Zhixiao consciously thought about it, said "Come right away", got up and got dressed.

In the Xuanhe Hall, Ling Jue sent disciples to stand in two rows. Shen Feiyu came with a sword and knelt down on the steps.

"Disciple Shen Feiyu, from today onwards - worship under the head of the sect, and become a direct disciple of the head of the sect. In the future, he must act with discernment, think carefully, and respect the teacher..."

After reading the lengthy paragraph, Ren Sheng pursed his lips and showed a faint smile: "We need to support each other in the future, little brother."

Shen Feiyu also smiled: "I would like to follow the teaching of my brother."

Luo Wenchu ​​couldn't sit still on it, and Shen Feiyu personally helped him up as soon as he finished speaking, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes: "I gave you the apprenticeship ceremony, as a teacher, I haven't forgotten it."

Shen Feiyu noticed that the big hand holding her arm was rubbing against the inside of her arm, and glared at Luo Wenchu, who would have been taught a lesson that night.

At night, there was a suspicious creaking sound from the Feizhu Hall, like the sound of the bed board being overwhelmed by the impact of force.

"Master...forgive, forgive Feiyu..."

"That day in Shenzhuang, do you still remember what you said?"

Shen Feiyu stared red, "Say... what?"

Luo Wenchu ​​pulled down the little apprentice's arm that was trying to cover his face, leaned into his ear and whispered: "You said, 'wait for this matter, let the master handle it', can't remember what you said?"

After being reminded by him, Shen Feiyu remembered, and combined with the current situation, no matter how he thought about it, he was shooting himself in the foot, so he said, "I don't remember."

The voice was soft and aggrieved, with one or two snorts coming from his nasal cavity, Luo Wenchu ​​clicked his tongue, and his eyes darkened.

"Then let me help you remember."

Fluffy night.

On the second day, it was not until Ren Sheng came to the gate of Feizhu Hall and called Shen Feiyu to do morning exercises that Shen Feiyu got up from the couch in a daze. His waist moved restlessly.

With a dark face, Shen Feiyu removed the hands on his waist, got out of bed and put on his clothes, and just stood still, one arm quickly stuck out from the mattress, grabbed his waist and threw him on the bed.

"hiss--"

The sore waist couldn't bear the torment, Shen Feiyu begged for mercy: "Farewell, master, brother is still outside."

"I don't do anything, just hug for a while."

Two quarters of an hour later, Shen Feiyu wished he could go back to two quarters of an hour ago, and slap the ghostly obsessed self.

Ren Sheng heard the movement inside, and left knowingly, and also helped Shen Feiyu take three days off.

After returning from Liuzhou City, Ren Shengren took over the internal affairs of the Yiying sect managed by Lu Jiming before, and shared a lot of responsibility for He Zhixiao, such as urging his disciples to do morning exercises, and they also took care of them.

Luo Wenchu, the hands-off head of the sect, was very successful. After the acceptance ceremony, he kidnapped the little apprentice down the mountain every now and then to have fun.

Ah no, it's wandering the rivers and lakes.

Pulling a veil to cover his face, no one knew that walking on the street was Shen Feiyu, the head of the Lingjue faction and the No.11 son of Shen Zhuang today.

At first, Shen Feiyu felt that he couldn't afford the title, and wanted to find Lin Feihua for an unknown deal.

As a result, Master found out when he turned around.

Shen Feiyu was very curious about Luo Wenchu's dominance of the celebrity list for ten years. Not only him, but everyone in the world was very curious about how Luo Wenchu ​​did it. The most popular one is "Luo Wenchu ​​spent a lot of money Money can buy the top position", but judging from the long-term deficit economy of the Lingjue faction, the rumors are self-defeating.

After finding Lin Feihua to make a deal was revealed, Shen Feiyu followed suit and asked out his doubts.

I thought the master was going to evade it, but Luo Wenchu ​​heard it, blinked his eyes, and said quite innocently: "This matter, I didn't expect Lin Feihua to play like this."

The relationship between Luo Wenchu ​​and Lin Feihua is that of best friends.

Few people in the Jianghu knew this, but it was rumored that the two of them had a close relationship, and the real situation was unknown.

Luo Wenchu: "To put it simply, they are friends with similar interests."

Luo Wenchu ​​knew Lin Feihua earlier than He Zhixiao.

Children of a few years old, when they are still young, want to create a network of speech manipulation.

In this net, he dialed a few times casually, and the opinions in the world would change accordingly.

People's words are scary, but what Lin Feihua wants to do is to manipulate people's speech and thoughts.

"This is true..." Shen Feiyu couldn't find an adjective for a moment.

Luo Wenchu ​​smiled and took a sip of wine: "Do you think it's absurd? People's hearts are fickle, how can you just manipulate it? But he did it, just relying on a list of celebrities."

"The list of celebrities?"

"Yes, the celebrity list."

Shen Feiyu was stunned.

The Celebrity List has only been published for twenty years, but it has firmly grasped the rise and fall of the various sects in the world. Whose name is on the list today, and whose name disappears the day after tomorrow... The eyes of the people have changed from inadvertent at the beginning to sticking to this list. On the list, the topic often revolves around the names on the list.

"Although some people still dismiss the celebrity list, it is undeniable that since the publication of this list, the world has become a profit-seeking field. More and more people are influenced and brought in, and more people are in the whirlpool. without knowing it."

In such a situation, it is actually not difficult to guess what people will say and what they will think.

What makes Shen Feiyu a little sad is that what the people who don't know the truth see is actually what others want them to see, and the things they discuss with their friends are things that others have expected from the beginning.

The sects fought and attacked each other, and fought hard for "being on the list", earning their heads and blood. Except for the common people, the major sects could not escape Lin Feihua's grasp.

Shen Feiyu shook her body: "This person is really scary."

Especially the person who came up with this method was still a child at the time.

"If you say what is the biggest scam in the world," Luo Wenchu ​​unhurriedly spun the cup, his eyes were like a torch, "it must be the celebrity list."

"But later Lin Feihua got tired of it and didn't want to make this list properly. When I approached him, he was worried about how to remove this list."

Shen Feiyu: "..."

He didn't know what expression to use for a moment.

Luo Wenchu ​​squinted his eyes, caught in a certain memory, and even his voice was hoarse: "Nine years ago, I wanted to unite with all the sects to besiege the Demon Sect, but you know Feiyu, those sect masters He is very shrewd, and he will definitely not do anything that is not beneficial."

At that time, it was the time of the sword-seeking conference, and all the sects gathered in Liuzhou. There was no such good opportunity for him to visit all the sects in one day, but even so, his time was still not enough.

Some sect leaders didn't listen to what he said at all, and when they saw him coming to the door, they immediately rushed out, or they played a different role and exchanged tricks with him. After several days, no one agreed with his proposal.

"So I went to find Lin Feihua."

"I asked him what he needs to do to be at the top of the list." Facing the young apprentice's staring eyes, Luo Wenchu ​​spread his hands, "Only in this way can I have the right to speak. But after all, I didn't know that at the time. What are the requirements for reaching the top of the celebrity list, I simply asked him directly."

Shen Feiyu: "..." If it were someone else, Lin Feihua might not meet him at all.

Shen Feiyu felt it was both funny and distressed.

"What happened next?" he asked softly.

"Later?" Luo Wenchu ​​looked strange for a moment, "I have been at the top of the list since then."

"Did nothing?"

"did not do anything."

"Didn't pay anything?"

"Nothing was paid."

Shen Feiyu: "..."

These words should be heard by other leaders, and they will die of anger.

But then, Shen Feiyu gradually realized other meanings: "With the degree of flocking to the rankings of the major parties, Master has dominated the list for so long, and they have no other thoughts?"

"So it's not like I've been living for so many years, and I'm afraid that when I go outside, I'll be stabbed by someone."

"..." Thank you in human terms.

Luo Wenchu ​​rubbed his head: "Actually, Lin Feihua realized that he could no longer control this list when he was bored, and formed an unbreakable chain of interests around the celebrity list. It is also possible to be on the list, just for a list, the intrigues unfolded are countless, and the smoke of gunpowder spreads outside of the sword-questioning meeting and normal martial arts competitions, this is something Lin Feihua does not want to see."

"So he needs a leader who can shock everyone else. As long as this position is unbreakable, as long as the person in this position is upright, famous, and indifferent to fame and fortune, he can bring invisible influence to others , It's fear,... It's also a benchmark." Shen Feiyu felt that his throat was extremely dry, and he stumbled a few words, and he thought of Lu Jiming once said, "Legends will eventually fall", and suddenly a piece was missing in his heart. the pain.

Only through in-depth understanding can one know Luo Wenchu's true nature. He is casual and romantic, just wants to live the way he wants to live, and doesn't care about the eyes of the world, but he wants to be put in front of the world like this, to be an upright person , a hero with incomparable justice, be a living legend.

Everyone outside looked at him.

His eyes ranged from joyful admiration to malicious ones, eagerly waiting for his "fall".

Shen Feiyu suddenly reached out and grabbed Luo Wenchu's sleeve.

"What's the matter?" Wrapping the apprentice's palm, he realized that he was trembling.Luo Wenchu ​​raised his face, expecting to see a troubled expression on his face, but he didn't want to meet a pair of extremely firm eyes, and his heart suddenly felt hot.

"Master," Shen Feiyu yelled, his hands stopped shaking, and he clasped Luo Wenchu's hand behind his back, his eyes gleamed with anticipation and caution, "Can you..."

"What?" Luo Wenchu ​​involuntarily lowered his tone, stroking Shen Feiyu's smooth face with his fingers, leaned over to kiss his lips, and pressed against his forehead, "Speak, I'll listen."

Seemingly inspired by this kiss, Shen Feiyu became more determined.

"Can you... just be my hero."

Don't be a hero or a living legend in the eyes of others, just be the most authentic you in my heart.

Luo Wenchu ​​was slightly stunned, the place where the hot current passed was suddenly filled with fragrant fragrance, blooming all over the atrium.

He gently kissed the young man who asked him, as if on a pilgrimage, kissing his eyes, his voice was almost unidentifiable and extremely firm.

He said, "Okay."