senior brother

In the forest, Yang Mo knocked the long sword that was slashed at an angle with one hand, and with a wave of his hand, he placed the short knife on the young man's neck.

The young man, whose jaws were split open and bleeding, was startled by the cold blade before he could breathe out the pain, and swallowed with a scream.

"Stop it all!"

Yang Biao gave a deep voice, and the few people who were about to step forward were restrained by his aura and did not dare to move. The two people who were fighting with Min Hui over there were in a daze and asked Min Hui to get away and stand beside Yang Biao.

The middle-aged monk who hadn't seen anything from the beginning to the end stroked his two strands of long beard and said lightly, "It's all a misunderstanding, everyone stop."

Min Hui let out a "hum", and neither of them opened their eyes to look at it.

It’s a misunderstanding now, just now when a group of people rushed up to bully the few, why didn’t you stop your own juniors?

"Uncle Master..." The young man who was strangled by the short knife did not dare to move, he could only ask his uncle for help with his eyes.

That uncle was still stroking his two strands of beard in an unfathomable and leisurely manner, and slowly walked two steps forward, raising his wide sleeves, which was really a bit of a bluffing fairy, he smiled slightly, and said: "This My friend, please calm down, the poor and the others are here for this monster in the mountain, please don’t misunderstand me, my friend.”

Look, they were obviously the ones who made the move first, so it seems that Yang Hao is being unreasonable.

Yang Hao also laughed, showing a chill, "Does this mean that our brothers are like that evildoer?"

"Uh, little friend misunderstood." The cultivator was choked up, but he wasn't annoyed, he just smiled a bit forcedly.

"It is said that they came for the evildoer, but when they saw us, they couldn't help shouting and shouting. Doesn't it mean that we are the evildoer?" The short knife in Yang Biao's hand wiped the young man's neck and drew the knife flower. His movements were chic and beautiful, but the young man could not appreciate it. Come on, with a face so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, the people next to him were also nervously staring at the shiny short knife.

The middle-aged monk finally couldn't laugh anymore, his face turned livid, and his words became a little blunt, "Poverty Dao is the ineffective son of Longhu Mountain, and he really came here for the evildoers in the mountain, please don't make things difficult for me, my friend." .”

"Schisandra?" came a clear and clear voice, with a mocking smile.

Following the voice, I saw a young man in blue shirt pacing slowly with his hands behind his back. He was tall and handsome with a beautiful face. His movements, lips curled up, and eyebrows raised bluntly made this beautiful landscape pale.

Yang Mo, who had noticed Yunlei's approach earlier, nodded and smiled at his senior brother, "Senior brother, I'm disturbing you."

"It doesn't matter," the young man said in a clear and clear voice, and he could only feel his heart twitching when he heard it, but the content of the speech was not very pleasant, so he said: "It's not pure at all, but the name of the Taoist priest is especially special." It’s not pure, it reminds me of an old friend.” Danfeng squinted, looked at Wuweizi, pretending to be surprised, “Ah! He’s really an old friend, a senior Schisandra.” He deliberately put Schisandra The name is pronounced as "Schisandra" with the intention of irritating people.

"You are?" Wu Weizi didn't get angry for a while, the young man obviously knew him, but he couldn't remember who the young man was for a while.

Yunlei's smile faded away, and when he looked at Wu Weizi again, his eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, "Senior is really a noble person who forgets things, junior Yunlei."

As soon as the word Yunlei came out, Wuweizi's face changed obviously, and he managed to squeeze out a smile, "Look at my memory, I'm really little celestial master Yunlei. You haven't heard from me for a few years, so I really didn't recognize you for a while." .”

"It's hard for seniors to remember juniors." Yun Lei glanced at everyone in the forest, and changed the subject, "Dragon and Tiger Mountain is so motivating, could it be because of the green flood dragons in the mountains?"

Wu Weizi held back his anger, said "En", and said: "I don't know that these two are also under the same sect, and they misunderstood for a while, so please let me, my ignorant nephew, go." The disciples under the same sect also It's really casual, but as a monk, he doesn't even wear Taoist robes, and everyone is dressed up like a prodigal son.What's wrong with being rich, it's amazing to be rich!Harmful misunderstanding, deserve it!

Yunlei stared at Wuweizi with a half-smile, Yunlei could guess what this man was thinking, it was nothing more than slandering his master.

A few years ago, Zhengyi sect's behavior was the object of criticism from the Taoist sect. The Zhengyi sect was rich and powerful, and all the disciples swaggered through the market. Some of them couldn't see it because of the strength of the Zhengyi sect, but they didn't dare to say anything clearly.Seeing the small eyes of those people who were called contempt but actually envious, the disciples of Zhengyi Sect laughed secretly and hurt their stomachs.Why, isn't life just about living happily?Why do you make yourself suffer so much?

The point of view of Zhengyimen is really deviant from the eyes of other Taoist schools. Isn’t the practice of practice just to hone the mind and become a fairy?

Zhengyi Sect also despises the hypocrisy of other Taoist Sects. He is obviously a mortal, so why should he annihilate his own desires?Practicing practice, you may not be able to do it all your life. There are few people in this world who can truly achieve Taoism and become immortals.It is very necessary to know one's own aptitude, and don't always think that you are a magician who is born in the world.Who wouldn't want to attain Taoism and become immortal?But there is no need to give up enjoyment for the sake of practice, right?Dao needs to be cultivated, and life must be enjoyed. Only then can we live up to this life.

"Junior Brother Yang." Yun Lei said cheerfully, "Hold the knife firmly, don't accidentally cut this senior brother's neck."

"You..." Wu Weizi didn't expect that Yun Lei would ignore his complaints, and it was very uncomfortable to be stuck in the waiting room.

Yunlei ignored Wuweizi who was so angry that his beard was raised, and only looked at Yang Hao and asked, "Tell me, what's going on? Senior Schisandra is here to subdue demons, why did you have a conflict with us?" He said it to Yang Hao, but he said it to Wuweizi.The implication is that if you don't give an explanation, don't think about it.

The Zhengyi Sect has always protected its weaknesses, from the master to the disciples, and offending one of them is tantamount to offending the whole Zhengyi Sect.

Before Wu Weizi could speak, the nephews couldn't bear it anymore, and a short and fat nephew stepped forward and yelled, "Don't go too far! It doesn't matter if you are the same, Longhushan is something you can afford! "

This guy is really stupid, his uncle and Yun Lei are both polite, but he is a junior who speaks louder than his uncle.Min Hui couldn't help being happy: "Zhengyimen is not very good, at least Zhengyimen didn't cause trouble and forget to push responsibility on others."

"You..." That disciple, after a long time, you finally choked out a sentence, "You know that there is a dragon in this mountain and you are still so entangled, so you are with that green dragon!"

Min Hui smiled angrily, "Hey, you guessed it right. So what?"

The short and fat disciple's expression changed, and he spoke indiscriminately, "Is Zhengyi, as a Daoist sect, hiding filth like this and colluding with the monster clan?"

"It seems that it is not your turn to point out what happened to Zhengyimen." Yang Mo snorted coldly and drew a blood mark on the young man's neck with a trembling hand, "Oh, I trembled when I was angry, I'm sorry."

The young man almost lost his breath with a scream, but the short and fat young man trembled with anger when he saw his brother in such a miserable state, but he kept his mouth shut and dared not speak again.

Wu Weizi looked at Yun Lei, and said with serious meaning, "Senior Nephew Yun Lei, is this how you control your junior brother?"

"How?" Yunlei ignored Wuweizi's threat at all, and was still very relaxed.

Wu Weizi took a deep breath, frowned and said: "I don't want to waste time with you here, let my nephew go quickly, we still have business to do."

"What's the business? Take care of that Qingjiao or kill your fellow sect?" Yun Lei looked over without blinking.

"What do you know?" Wu Weizi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, could this kid know about Li Qin's background?Then there is no way to stay, there is a monster disciple from Longhu Mountain, if it is spread and other Taoist sects find out, it will be a joke to death.

"That Qingjiao is an old acquaintance of mine. With me here, don't try to touch him. As for your fellow disciple, I didn't want to care about it at first, but even if I don't, it seems that you won't let me go?" Yun Lei also darkened his face, he knew exactly what Wu Weizi was thinking.But because of this, he became even more angry.

What about demons?Yunlei has never thought that monsters are all bad, and Buku Daoist has always taught his disciples that there are good monsters and evil people, and they must not be overthrown just because of the word monster.That's why Yunlei couldn't understand those Taoist priests who would gnash their teeth at the mention of the word "demon" and wish to tear it into pieces.Although Li Qin has the blood of the monster clan, he is also a disciple of their sect. If he is afraid of being gossip, he can just be kicked out of the mountain gate. Why do he have to drive them all out?

"So, Zhengyimen is determined to be an enemy of Longhushan?" Wu Weizi looked at Yunlei, waiting for him to say "yes" before turning his face.

Yunlei smiled coldly, and said: "This matter is my own opinion, Yunlei, so what has it to do with Zhengyimen? Don't just look for opportunities to accuse Zhengyimen of random crimes. What's the difference?"

Wu Weizi's old face was burning hot when Yun Lei said, "Well, you are a sharp-mouthed junior. If you don't take your elders seriously, now I will teach you a lesson for your master!"

"Yun Lei has his own master to discipline him, so what does it have to do with you? If you want to do it, do it, why bother to find some excuses for not being popular." Yun Lei didn't give in at all, and said that a futile man's face was so red that he was about to bleed Come.

Min Hui quietly leaned into Yang Bin's ear and chuckled: "Our second senior brother usually looks shy, but he is also a master who does not suffer. This tongue is really good."

Yang Mo kept smiling and didn't answer, for some reason, from Yunlei Feiyang's eyebrows, he could see the shadow of the "little overlord who is not afraid of heaven and earth" in Chen Yao's mouth.Obviously he didn't know what his childhood was like, but he couldn't help but think: So, he was like this back then.