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"Eldest brother, you can't do this! Didn't the master forbid us to look for it without authorization?"

"That's right, senior brother, second senior brother went down the mountain to buy medicinal materials, fourth senior brother... I don't know how many people came there, we can't get anything good if we go like this..."

The next day, Mingyue Villa fell out.Without him, Chang Yi mentioned Lan Dejian early in the morning, saying that he was going to take all his disciples to find the little thief who broke into the mountain late at night.Except for a few who responded, everyone else hastily advised him not to be impulsive.

But Chang Yi was picked up by Su Wen and brought with him since he was a child. No matter how incompetent he was, his prestige had already been built up, and his subordinates also raised a few cubs.

A disciple with slack eyes and a long, narrow face slapped the sincerely persuading junior with his backhand, and said angrily, "Nineteen, what do you mean? Senior brother went out in person, can't he still catch a little thief? Two What's wrong with the senior brother? The second senior brother has great medical skills, but he is not interested in martial arts at all. As for the one surnamed Yue...is he amazing?"

"That's not what I meant..." The disciple who was beaten covered his face, stared at the Lan Duijian in Chang Yi's hand, and dared not speak any more.

But Chang Yi was not happy with the few words that the junior reprimanded—what the hell, I have to drag out the matter that I am not good at medicine and martial arts and let the whole village know it again!He coughed with a dark face, "Master has something to do, and the disciple will do his best. The master said to let us leave it alone, because he is afraid that we will suffer. But can we take the master's love as a reason not to make progress? Mountain gates are full of people. Well, I didn’t dare to fart afterwards, what reputation does Mingyue Villa still have when word spreads in the future?”

Now that the senior brother has said so, no one dares to refute.

Seeing that everyone was being honest, Chang Yi lowered his tone: "Leave a few housekeepers and be led by the third child, and everyone else will follow me out with swords."

"Brother, I still have something to do, so I won't go with you." Unexpectedly, a disciple answered the words neither humble nor overbearing.

The disciple who spoke for Chang Yi jumped up again, "Old Qi, what do you mean?"

The disciple glanced at him, then bowed his hands to Chang Yi, "Last night, senior brother asked me to count the medicinal materials, sort out the default names and send them to fourth senior brother, and now he wants me to go down the mountain... I don't know how to separate bodies. "

This attitude really displeased Chang Yi, but he couldn't care less about it—in Mingyue Villa, Yue Xihe was his confidant, and it would be best if he could make Yue Xihe feel uncomfortable, or he wouldn't follow him down the mountain what?No problem!So he waved his hand and said, "Okay, then you go!"

The disciple turned his gaze, slid around the Lan Cui sword in his hand, and said with a half-smile: "Yes."

Chang Yi blushed when he saw him, and said again: "Hey, I brought my juniors down the mountain...you don't need to tell the fourth brother."

"Oh?"

"Let him be punished!"

"Yes."

***

"Ah Cheng, how is your injury?" The door opened, and a tall man in white with a face as frosty as snow came in.

"Ouch, it hurts me to death!" The boy who was sitting on the bed and playing with the small dagger lost his things in a panic, fell down with his head wrapped around his head, and began to yell loudly.

The man in white put down the medicine and bandage in his hand, and gave him a sideways glance, "Su Wen's two palms were just to push you out, and they didn't use much strength. You can't even see the marks on your body. As for your shoulder... Not much heavier than a cat's scratch."

The young man rolled his eyes greatly when he heard the words, and sat up straight again, "I know you still ask!"

"Since the wound is fine, you should tell me who you saw at Mingye Villa the night before." The man in white leaned forward.

The boy fell down again, turned over to the wall, and said repeatedly: "I'm not, I don't have you, don't talk nonsense! I can't see the wrong person! I didn't see anything! Don't ask!"

"Ah Cheng!" The man in white took a step forward, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up from the bed, and asked forcefully, "When you came back last night, you clearly said that senior sister is also beside you."

Sweeping his eyes on his big hand in front of his collar, the young man's face showed sarcasm and distress, "Senior brother Xiao, what are you doing? Are you crazy? You actually do something to the brother who grew up together because of a dead person? That's really good." Very good!"

"I just want you to tell the truth." The man in white let go of his hand and lowered his eyes slightly.

The young man straightened his collar and snorted, "Since you said you didn't understand, and the senior sister heard it too, then you might as well ask her. Are you embarrassed? It's okay, I'll call for you. Senior sister—"

Before he finished shouting, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the woman in blue shirt stood at the door, still holding her own saber in her hand.

Hey, is it with Shunfeng ears or Scud? It's here so soon!The boy's eyes widened in shock.

The woman in the blue shirt looked at the two people who were confronting each other in the room, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on again? Why did you two make a fuss just because I made a mistake? How grown-up are you!"

The man in white lifted his chin and nodded his saber, "What happened?"

"Oh," the woman remembered the business now, and her face became serious, "I was on the street just now, and I saw a group of people rushing into the medical clinic, grabbing the doctor and asking if I saw a person with two palms on his body and a wound on his shoulder. Injured young man, isn’t this the one who came looking for Ah Cheng? I don’t think that group of people came with good intentions…”

"Are they all wearing light green clothes?" The boy's eyes widened.

The woman in the blue shirt nodded, with a more worried look on her face.

The boy turned over and got out of bed, looking for his sword while putting on his clothes, "The people from Mingyue Villa are here!"

Hearing this, the man in white raised his eyebrows, got up abruptly, and strode out.

"Senior Brother Xiao, wait for me!" The boy jumped anxiously.

"Now I know I'm afraid? Why didn't you use your brain when you got into trouble?" The white-clothed man sneered, "Lie down, you're not recovering from your injuries, what can you do? Could it be that your brothers and sisters can't protect you anymore?"

The young man curled his lips, but could not refute. He could only watch him go back to his room to carry his sword.

"Ah Cheng, lie down well, we will go back as soon as we go." The woman in the blue shirt glanced at the boy again, then turned and went outside.

"Senior Sister!" The young man hurriedly called him, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "In a while, if...cough, in short, you should watch Senior Brother Xiao and let him not be too impulsive when he sees his old friend. Mingyue Villa is not a famous family, so If you are entangled, it is not very pleasant to spread..."

The woman in the blue shirt was stunned, "What did you say?"

The young man finally vomited out the words that had been smoldering in his chest for a day, heaved a sigh of relief, and simply smashed the jar, "Senior Sister Han, you may not remember, I still remember, Senior Brother Xiao's old friend is that little devil, he is not dead, real!"

***

Qi circulated for twelve weeks, and the meridians all over his body finally allowed the internal force to flow unimpeded. Only then did Yue Xihe exhale heavily, and got up from the narrow couch.

In the cold rainy autumn night, it was easy to cause his old injuries, and he touched someone before his vitality and blood recovered. It is no wonder that his dantian felt like it was about to explode at that time.If it wasn't for his uncomfortable body, how could Chang Yi be able to let him get away with it?It's all the fault of that short-sighted trespasser!

It's just that little thief...

What kind of feeling does it feel when someone who has pretended to be someone for many years suddenly stands in front of him alive?Yue Xihe couldn't tell, but it was very embarrassing after all.However, the most absurd thing is that this person was originally supposed to be a devil who was cast aside by the entire martial arts world, but he was also related to the world's number one decent sect.

Hey, does this guy know who he really is?It should not be possible.Tell him in person another day, presumably his expression is very exciting.Yue Xihe started to think of bad ideas, and felt much happier, and finally calmed down the urge to rush out and grab Chang Yi and beat him up.

No way!While casually flipping through the list that the seventh junior brother had drawn up for him, Yue Xihe was thinking about the tricky things - being in the same school, if he went to find that person to tell him the truth, if he met... Back then, he vowed to live or die When we meet again, don't make any more fuss, right?

What he said back then sounded good, but he regretted it later, wishing he could raise his sword and stab him to death thousands of times?

"Ah!" The thing that was thought to be deeply sealed was suddenly remembered, and it surged up together, causing a sharp pain in his heart. Yue Xihe let out a low cry, fell down on the narrow couch and started Calm down.

"Xihe." Medicine Valley is not an inaccessible place, but the people here are either drug slaves or punished disciples. The drug slaves are all dumb, and the punished disciples are not allowed to walk around at will. Suddenly someone opened the door and called him, Yue Xihe was very surprised.

A handsome man was standing at the door. Seeing him sitting on the couch with his hands on his chest and hunched over, his expression changed. He hurriedly came up to help him and tried to catch his pulse, "What's the matter? The old injury has recurred, what's the matter? Let me take a look for you."

"Second senior brother, you're back?" Yue Xihe sat up straight, with a smile on his face from the heart, "I'm fine, but I just got stretched. Did you go out to do the shopping this time, and it went well?"

The man ignored his last words, and just asked repeatedly: "I heard that someone broke into the mountain, are you not injured?"

Yue Xihe raised his chin, "Want to hurt me? Go back and practice for another three to five years! It's just that he accidentally let him go and ran to the master. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to this shitty place. "

"Master punished?" The man was surprised.

There was a little disdain in Yue Xihe's words, "Do you still need to ask?"

So the man's eyes flickered, and he sighed, "How can this be good? It's said that we should stay together so we can meet each other in the future, so senior brother... I'm afraid you don't want to save him."

"He's fine, why should I, a punished disciple, rescue him?" Yue Xihe looked sideways.

The man shook his head and said: "Just after I came back, the third junior brother was in a hurry to find me, saying that the senior brother took people to find the person who trespassed on the mountain, but he didn't expect to encounter a hard idea, so he detained them all. They sent someone to send them to the mountain. I wrote a souvenir letter, saying that I want to exchange it with Bizhicao. The third junior brother is afraid that you will get angry and is unwilling to go, only I will listen to a few words..."

"Bizhicao? Let's keep it, he's not worth it." Yue Xihe snorted, "Second senior brother, even if I'm a little better at it, but there are many disciples caught with a single strike, I'm afraid I'll beat him to death." However, what's more, Master said not to act rashly, so he went to beat a mosquito on his ear?"

"It is precisely because the master forbids it that it is even more necessary to deal with the old man before he leaves the customs." The man stroked his chin, and then said softly: "I forgot to say, the big brother didn't go empty-handed, he brought the Lan Destroyer Sword. "

"!" Yue Xihe's eyes widened.

"Now that the person has been detained, there is absolutely no reason to return the sword." The man smiled.

"..." Yue Xihe was so angry that there were blue veins on his forehead, he finally stood up and strode out, "Go, go! Chang Yi doesn't want to die, it's not a pity to die outside, but Ke Lan destroys the sword... You can’t lose the face of our Mingyue Villa, can you?”

The man smiled and followed slowly.

"How many people are there? Are they from the Songfeng Sword Sect? What kind of names are they?"

"The one who spread the message was an ordinary shop waiter. What does he know? But the Songfeng Sword Sect is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, which is far away from our Xiaoxiang area. I don't think it will mobilize the teachers. Do your best and obey the destiny."

Tsk, it really is the Songfeng Sword Sect, who promised to stay far away...

Yue Xihe and his figure paused for a moment before walking out again, and then he seemed to remember something, "Second senior brother, you know Chang Yi's temper, if I get him back, he will hold me accountable for going out without permission." crime. Then you have to speak for me!"

"it is good."