The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

Yin Shiyan followed Chu Wuyue's instructions.

All the disciples of the Fengyun Sect, including the servants, were called together to investigate one by one, and several elders personally supervised and questioned them.

In the dignified atmosphere, although the disciples didn't know what happened, they were still a little apprehensive, and no one dared to cover up the lie.

During this time.

Chu Wuyue quietly sat on the main seat of Yanzheng Peak and waited quietly, her eyes were slightly closed, she was dressed in a white dress, and her face was calm but chilled.

At this moment, Master Shanyuan also recalled it, but looking at the venerable with a frosty expression, he couldn't even find a topic to talk to about his arrogant attitude when he came earlier, and to make up for it.

He was afraid of offending His Holiness if he opened his mouth, so he naturally kept his mouth shut. The most important thing right now was to find out the real culprit and see who was going to kill his apprentice.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The room was silent.

Two hours passed in a flash.

Finally, when even Daoist Shanyuan couldn't sit still, Yin Shiyan came back slowly and said politely: "Uncle Master, Daoist Shanyuan, please move."

There were hundreds of disciples of Fengyun Sect lined up outside the gate of the hall, and Zong Yuanjiu was watching beside him. Seeing Chu Wuyue coming out, he followed up and said, "In addition to those who deliver meals to Xiaobao Hall every day, there are also those who are here." There are a few who sent swords for the competition, and the rest are those who have talked with Master Shanyuan and his disciples."

There are many and complicated people coming and going in the Xianzong, and most of them are young talents with top-notch family backgrounds and cultivation bases. Naturally, there are many people who want to make friends with these people, and they may have a way out in the future.

Zong Yuanjiu was in charge of miscellaneous matters in this large-scale campaign of Xianzong. Whether it was the disciples who delivered the sword or the disciples who delivered the food, most of them came from his Chongluo Peak, so he was so clear.

Chu Wuyue nodded with a low "hmm".

After the report, Zong Yuanjiu consciously retreated to the side.

He saw that his uncle was in a calm mood and didn't show the landscape, he decided it was a sign of anger, he had better stay away, so as not to bring disaster to the fish pond, he told his uncle to go down the mountain.

In fact, what made Chu Wuyue angry was not Qin Feiyuan being injured by a sharp needle, but the image projected from the photo-recording stone.

They fought so hard.

Qin Feiyuan also said to his opponent: "If you lose, I will be the third."

Because Chu Wuyue knew that Qin Feiyuan's constitution was invulnerable to all poisons and would not be affected by sharp needles, so he sat in the hall and waited for Qin Feiyuan to wake up.

Unexpectedly, for two full hours, he was still asleep.

This made Chu Wuyue keep thinking about what happened to the picture-taking stone, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, wishing to dig out Qin Feiyuan's brain to see what he was thinking.

As for being so desperate?

Was it intentional to make him feel more guilty?

Chu Wuyue couldn't bear to think that Qin Feiyuan would go through the main line in the future, and that his injuries might be worse than this time.

Thinking of this, Chu Wuyue closed her eyes slightly to calm down, and stopped thinking about Qin Feiyuan, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in front of the disciples who were lined up.

Let's settle this matter first.

Chu Wuyue raised her hand to make a tactic, and swung it into the air, only to see a large magic circle with a slight glow above the heads of more than a hundred disciples.

As soon as the magic circle took shape, Chu Wuyue's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if tens of thousands of needles were pricking him, causing his eyes to be covered with a layer of black mist, and he suddenly became speechless.

System: [When the host is detected to be in danger of life, the system will automatically deduct 100 character points to remove the crisis for the host. 】

The heartache came on suddenly and disappeared quickly.

The black mist in front of Chu Wuyue dissipated, and he regained his clarity. He was a little stunned... Does this questioning formula actually have such a dangerous side effect?

Although this heart-wrenching feeling was only for a short moment, it was enough to make his hair stand on end and make him feel terrified.

—almost killed him.

Fortunately, there is a system, so nothing happened to him because of this, but he has to be careful in the future. When learning the formulas, he can't flip through them carelessly, he needs to read them carefully.

If he was serious, he wouldn't miss the item about the negative effects of the Art of Asking the Heart.

Thinking about it, Chu Wuyue stood upright with his hands behind his back, and slowly said: "This is the formula for asking the heart. Anyone who is questioned must not lie, and those who violate it will be punished by heaven."

He lowered his eyes calmly, glanced at the slightly nervous disciples below, and asked, "In the past three days, except for the person who carried the sword, who has ever been to the Jiange?"

The Jiange is the place where the wooden swords used by the Xianzong grand contestants are stored.

Looking at it at a glance, all the disciples shook their heads, bowed their heads and replied respectfully: "His venerable, I have never been there before."

Chu Wuyue remained silent and waited quietly.

The whole place was silent.

In this silence.

Yin Shiyan frowned and looked at the magic circle, and then looked at Chu Wuyue with a hint of worry.

This method of questioning the heart has the effect of backlash. When it is used, it will cause heartache like twists and turns, and it will seriously hurt life. Even if the uncle of the master has a deep cultivation, if he asks a hundred people at a time, it may not be able to last for a stick of incense.

Moreover, even if it was the master back then, the most he could do was ask 20 people, and he grinned in pain.

He often used this as an excuse to cheat a lot of elixir from his uncle's place...

It's just... Yin Shiyan lowered his head, counted the time quietly, and found that he asked himself that the Xin Jue formation was almost half a stick of incense.

Just as Yin Shiyan was thinking this way, a heart-piercing wailing suddenly came from the disciples below, as if the sound had been held in for a long time, it made people's eardrums sting when they heard it.

Hearing the sound, Chu Wuyue looked sideways, and more than a hundred disciples quickly moved out of the way, revealing the person who was curled up on the ground and rolled in pain.

He pinched his fingers into five claws and sank into the ground, with a ferocious and painful expression, as if he wished to scrape off his own skin and flesh inch by inch.

Ji Songbai's expression changed: "Fengze?"

As soon as Chu Wuyue heard the name Fengze, Chu Wuyue knew it.

Feng Ze, like him, is the villain in the book "The Devil", and also the main cannon fodder for Qin Feiyuan's framing many times in the original book.

During Qin Feiyuan's trials in the polar regions, it was Fengze who proposed to use Qin Feiyuan to lure evil spirits, which led to the introduction of difficult ghosts. Later, in order to disappear and cover up the crime, he joined forces with the rest of the people to kill the seriously injured Qin Feiyuan. Abyss left Moyuan behind.

Generally this kind of cannon fodder does not live long.

So in the original book, after Qin Feiyuan came out as a demon, he sent Lin Yu to scrape him to death one by one.

Feng Ze is in the Fengyun Sect, worshiping under the elder who holds the sword, and is Ji Songbai's direct disciple. Chu Wuyue once described Feng Ze's psychology.

He has always been jealous of Qin Feiyuan who soared into the sky.

And Qin Feiyuan had been accepted by him as his personal disciple a few years ago, because ordinary disciples were very different from personal disciples, and even Feng Ze couldn't incite other people's misbehavior, which led to their peaceful life in recent years.

I haven't thought about it for many years, how can I start when Xianzong is making a big move?

Chu Wuyue felt puzzled, but this matter should not be publicized, he ordered Shan Jingfeng: "Bring people into the palace for interrogation."

At this moment, Feng Ze was already twitching all over, Shan Jingfeng's cold face was full of disgust, he waved his hands and used his scabbard to pick up Feng Ze's collar, easily picked him up in the air, and brought him into the hall like this.

Naturally, the formation of the questioning heart formula was also put away by Chu Wuyue.

After Yin Shiyan strictly ordered his disciples not to spread the matter, he dismissed the disciples and hurried back to the hall.

boom--

The heavy palace door closed.

Several elders in the hall all looked solemn, especially Ji Songbai, the pimples on his brows were deeper than before.

Leaving the Formation of Asking the Heart, Feng Ze hadn't recovered from the fire, thunder and punishment, and knelt in the hall, covered in cold sweat.

When the disciple beside Master Shanyuan saw Fengze, his grievances were swept away, he opened his eyes wide, stepped forward two steps to Fengze, pointed his nose and asked bluntly: "Is it you who plotted against me?!"

"What scheme, I don't know." Feng Ze denied it, looked at Ji Songbai again, and said eagerly: "Master, I don't know."

Ji Songbai looked ugly and ignored him.

The truth has not been known yet, but all the disciples have passed the level of questioning the heart, only Fengze has not passed, and the people present can guess the truth more or less closely, and sophistry is useless.

Let's see how His Holiness handles this matter.

Thinking about it, Master Shanyuan pulled back the angry apprentice who wanted to continue to question him, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Luo Mian! Don't be rude in front of your lord."

And Chu Wuyue's only thought is to solve this matter as soon as possible.

With an indifferent expression, he drew the formula with one hand, swung his sleeve and directly hit Feng Ze with the drawn formula of asking the heart, and said in a cold voice: "No problem, just ask."

Seeing this, Master Shanyuan heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Venerable." He was afraid that Venerable would ignore the cover because he was a member of his own sect... It seems that he treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

After that, Master Shanyuan began to question Fengze.

Compared with the euphemistic words in the cross-examination by Master Shanyuan, his disciple Luo Mian's questioning was much more direct and domineering, full of arrogance and arrogance.

Recalling that when Master Shanyuan first arrived at the main hall, he had the same arrogance on his face as Luo Mian.

If they were put together at this moment, the expressions of the two of them could be said to be exactly the same, but Luo Mian even looked a little more aggressive because of his young age, so he was worthy of being a master and apprentice.

Luo Mian used sharp words in a few words, and in a short while, Feng Ze uttered the truth completely.

Chu Wuyue listened expressionlessly.

The truth of the matter has to start from the first day of Xianzong's grand opening.

Feng Ze was sent to receive and guide the sect disciples from all over the world, everything was as usual, when the Tianhai Sect arrived, it happened to be Feng Ze's turn to receive and guide them.

Master Shanyuan is the head of the elders in the Tianhai School, and Luo Mian, as his direct disciple, has always been arrogant, and because of his good family background, he is also a pampered young master at home.

As soon as he joined Fengyun Sect, he began to pick and choose, either he thought the food was bad today, or he thought the tea was not good tomorrow.

Originally, that was all.

But one day Fengze thought about whether he could get along with this young master. Fengze's family background is not very bad, he is also from a family, and he is just thinking carefully, so that he can have more connections in the future.

Who knew that Luo Mian looked down on him, knocked over the panacea he sent to his face, and pointed at his nose and scolded, "What are you, worthy of being compared with this young master? Are you talking about it? Pooh!" That's it.

Chu Wuyue thought silently. In the original book, Qin Feiyuan didn't do anything, and was targeted to death with jealousy. Now that Luo Mian pointed at him and scolded him, she wasn't asking for trouble.

as predicted.

To deal with enemies, Fengze first used the poison of the spirit snake sent to him by his family, smeared it on the sharp needles that can melt under the skin, and laid out a careful plan as early as three days ago. Under his leadership, he distracted the disciples guarding around the Jiange.

He found the wooden sword with Luo Mian's name written on it, dug a small hole on the side of the hilt, and protected it with a meager amount of spiritual power. It only takes one shock to break this layer of spiritual power.

It's a pity that Fengze thought so much, but he didn't expect Luo Mian to be so arrogant that he didn't even look at the sword after he got it. You must know that ordinary people will get familiar with the sword's posture first when they get a wooden sword.

As a result, the first time the sword was used was on the ring, and the spiritual mechanism was triggered on the ring, allowing the needle to fly into Qin Feiyuan's wrist.

Hearing this, Ji Songbai turned his back with a livid face, unwilling to look at Fengze again.

He is a person of Fengyun Sect who sticks to the rules and is strict with self-discipline, but he has raised a disciple who secretly hurts others and is full of thoughts. He is really ashamed of the sect!

And Master Shanyuan is not much better than Ji Songbai.If you really want to investigate carefully, Luo Mian is also guilty. If he hadn't been instigated by Feng Yunzong and didn't know how to restrain himself, this disaster would not have happened.

It's fine in my own sect, but in the Fengyun Sect arrogantly indulged in trouble, and even implicated the disciples of the Venerable, and now it is shameful to make trouble in front of the Venerable!

Thinking about it, Master Shanyuan pulled Luo Mian behind him and apologized: "My lord, it's because I failed to teach my disciples well that you laughed at me..."

Chu Wuyue glanced at him indifferently, telling Master Shan Yuan to subconsciously silence, and some of the words on the scene were suppressed.

"If you haven't taught it well, take it back to retreat and teach it slowly." When Chu Wuyue spoke lightly, she unconsciously spread out her spiritual consciousness and oppressed it in the hall, making Master Shanyuan nod in approval despite the pressure.

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inner hall.

On the couch.

Qin Feiyuan's eyes were closed tightly, and his consciousness was wandering, as if he heard the voice of the master's voice, which seemed very close, very close at hand.

He wanted to open his eyes, remember to tell Master that he won the third place, and he did not disappoint Master.

But the heavy eyelids made it difficult for him to lift them up.

After Qin Feiyuan struggled, he finally slowly opened a gap in his eyes, and through this gap, he looked slightly sideways at the direction where Chu Wuyue's voice came from.

Behind the half-thin screen, he saw Chu Wuyue's looming figure, standing elegantly in a white robe with his hands behind his back as always.

Qin Feiyuan heard the master's cold and indifferent voice: "Feng Ze, cruel to the same family, recklessly hurt the same generation, fined fifty rulers, contemplating the cliff face for 20 years, and meditating on one's own past!"

Hearing this, Ji Songbai knelt down and said with grief: "Disciples also have made mistakes. Disciples who have not been taught understand what is etiquette, righteousness and shame. Please forgive me for the same crime. After receiving the ruler, go and think about the cliff face!"

Yin Shiyan originally wanted to persuade Ji Songbai, but seeing Ji Songbai's firm expression, he also understood that Ji Songbai had never rubbed sand in his eyes. Now that he knew the nature of his direct disciples like this, he must be more sad than anyone else.

So Yin Shiyan closed his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, and decided not to persuade him.

Chu Wuyue nodded: "Yes."

Then Ji Songbai personally used the criminal law against Fengze.

Fifty under the ruler.

Fengyunzong's ruler is not ordinary, but a high-quality spiritual weapon tempered by Wudingmen. If you hit it in one hit, there will be no scars on the outside, and the inside will definitely hurt. Lie on the couch for a whole month to get well.

When Feng Ze was pulled outside the hall, after receiving fifty strokes of the ruler, he was already slumped to the side and unable to stand up.

Ji Songbai came in again, handed the ruler to Chu Wuyue with both hands, stretched out his hands, bowed his head and said: "Please punish Master Uncle."

Chu Wuyue held a two-foot-wide long ruler in his hand, looked down at him, and said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't blame yourself too much, this ruler is...five strokes are enough for you."

As he spoke, he raised his ruler high.

"Crack." It fell into Ji Songbai's palm.

behind the screen.

Qin Feiyuan looked at the master, holding a ruler with his slender and well-knuckle hands.That hand was set off by the slender and dark-colored ruler, making it even whiter, as if it was about to shine.

until the ruler falls.

Hit the palm again and make a light "pop".

Some deja vu.

Qin Feiyuan's mind suddenly became a little blurred, and his eyes suddenly became blurred...

Memories are intertwined.

He saw it.

At this moment, the same scene.

Chu Wuyue held the ruler in his hand, his face covered with frost, while he knelt in Qinglan Xiaozhu Hall, lowered his head, and raised his hands flat.

The master raised the ruler high, and smashed it hard into his palm again, with a "slap", it made him feel hot and sharp pain inside and outside his palm, and made him grit his teeth secretly, not daring to yell out the slightest sound. .

An indifferent and ethereal voice rang in my ears: "Who allowed you to go to the back mountain?"

He argued: "Master, that's not the case, it's Brother Fengze who lied..."

"Snapped!"

Another board.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and he was full of grievances.

Chu Wuyue said coldly: "The forbidden area of ​​the back mountain is not allowed to enter, and the crime of delusion and sophistry will be increased. In the past few days, let me go to the cliff to think about my own past!"

……

After walking out of memory.

Qin Feiyuan looked out of the screen again, and was waving a ruler to scold Chu Wuyue, who was beating Ji Songbai's palm.

like.

This time.

Master is protecting him.

No, Qin Feiyuan shook off the memory that just flashed in his mind, and felt that the thought just now appeared inexplicably.

Master has always protected him, so how could he punish him.

That memory must be fake.

Qin Feiyuan suppressed his uneasiness, and then thought about how to tell Master not to avoid him and ignore him, now he has won the third place in Xianzong Dajue.

Master should... not blame him, right?

Qin Feiyuan noticed that the end was almost over outside the screen, so he quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend that he was still in a coma.

After finishing the five strokes of the ruler, Ji Songbai bowed and resigned, and took his apprentice Fengze with him to Siguoya by himself.

Master Shan Yuan felt ashamed, and in a complicated mood, he said: "Please trouble the venerable to come here in person today, I will definitely discipline the apprentice well, and don't let him cause trouble."

Luo Mian was also afraid of being hit by the ruler, so she lowered her head and no longer looked arrogant.

Chu Wuyue was in a bad mood, and even her tone seemed to be chilled, she glanced at him and said: "This matter is over, why is Master Shan Yuan still here? Could it be that he wants to stay here for dinner?"

"Don't dare, I'll take my leave now." Knowing that he was venting his anger, Master Shan Yuan took Luo Mian away in a hurry.

don't go.

When His Holiness is really angry, no one can leave.

The three elders, Sang Yi, Du Qiude, and Zong Yuanjiu, were very winking, and also retreated in a low voice. Before leaving, they also dragged away Shan Jingfeng, who was standing with his sword in his arms, and who hadn't planned to leave.

Shan Jingfeng asked belatedly when he got outside the door: "What are you pulling me for?"

Du Qiude and Zong Yuanjiu just shook their heads and sighed at his stupidity.

Only Sang Yi smiled gently and said: "Silly boy, my uncle has a bad temper, if he doesn't leave, maybe his uncle will get angry and kick us all away, no matter where it is."

She smiled again and said, "We are old and we are elders. If our uncle kicked our ass and kicked us down the mountain like we did when we were young, how embarrassing we would be."

Seeing Shan Jingfeng's face full of doubts, Sang Yi said earnestly: "I am also kind, if you don't believe me, go back."

The words of the elders always make sense, Shan Jingfeng is well versed in this, and directly refused: "No, let's go."

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Qin Feiyuan: Master, my hand hurts...QAQ

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