Lock text system: The hero please respect yourself

The man in Tsing Yi walked up to Xuan Tie, and took out an old book from his sleeve with his slender fingers: "No matter what exercises you can do, you can't mix it with your practice. This is where your headache comes from. If you want to recover, you should Disperse the cultivation base of the past few months, otherwise it will become a serious problem. I have a method of dispersing Qi here, you can try to practice it, but it will take a lot of time."

Bai Fengyang sarcastically said, "My life is about to die, so what are you still practicing?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at him: "The body is not dead, but the heart is dead, so why?"

Bai Fengyang stared blankly at the ground and said nothing.

The man in Tsing Yi said again: "If you are really innocent, wouldn't it be cheaper for Lan Zhi? If you want to expose him, shouldn't you spare your life?"

Bai Fengyang felt angry when he heard Lan Zhi's name. After all, he was dissatisfied, and said: "But I am in prison, and I will be taken away by Wu and Fan's family tomorrow. Even if I want to expose him, what can I do?"

The man in Tsing Yi was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I want to know how you were wronged?"

Bai Fengyang was silent for a moment, thinking that there was nothing to hide, he said bitterly: "I reached the peak of the heavenly rank, but I couldn't break through for a few months, so I went to ask Master for advice. Master is the head of my sect. So he gave me a kung fu. When I was practicing this kung fu, my head hurt from time to time. I didn't take it seriously, but I didn't expect that the kung fu was tampered with."

"Why do you suspect Lan Zhi? Isn't it possible for others?"

Bai Fengyang said angrily: "I have kept that exercise well hidden all the time. Apart from my master and elders, only Lan Zhineng can enter my residence without anyone noticing. I have no grudge against master and elders. They want to Frame me for what?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned and said, "Even if Lan Zhi could go in, how would he know where your books are stored? How could he change the exercises when you weren't paying attention?"

Bai Fengyang stared: "So you are also on Lan Zhi's side, don't you believe me?"

The man in Tsing Yi resisted the desire to roll his eyes, and said with restraint: "No, I just want to ask."

In other words, Bai Fengyang didn't know how this skill was changed.If Chi Su wanted to frame him, he could just give him an adulterated exercise. Could it be that the elders really entered his room in the middle of the night?That's somewhat similar to having your own room searched.

But what about motivation?

He worked so hard to frame Bai Fengyang, could it be just to kill Jian Qiang?Wouldn't it be enough to just drag him to a place where no one was around, kill him, and then destroy the corpse?

The man in Tsing Yi said again: "Where are your shoes? What's the matter?"

Bai Fengyang cried aggrievedly: "I thought those shoes were a bit dirty, so I threw them away. I don't know what happened, and they ran back again, and the soles of the shoes were still stained with traces of falling sound flowers."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly.The shoe doesn't look suspicious.

However, judging from this incident, the person hiding in the dark has a meticulous mind and a clear order. The shoes are indirect evidence, and the exercises are direct evidence. Trapped people.By the time a person wakes up a little bit, he is already caught in a spider's web, and it is too late.

Bai Fengyang's reaction tonight is indeed a wronged person, there is no doubt about it.The man in Tsing Yi nodded and said: "Since you have been wronged, I will rescue you tomorrow."

Bai Fengyang looked at him for a long time without saying a word, then wiped away his tears suddenly, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you help me? Who are you and what are your intentions?"

The man in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "No intention, just feel sorry for you."

Bai Fengyang gritted his teeth, and said mockingly: "As soon as my father heard that something happened to me, he sent someone to deliver a letter that day, saying that I have nothing to do with him. I have no home and no place to live. What are you doing alive?"

The man in Tsing Yi nodded lightly: "That's right, you can die if you want. If I were you, making me look like a bereaved dog, I wish I could die long ago."

Bai Fengyang's lips trembled in anger.

The man in Tsing Yi stood by the window, looking up at the winter night with a few residual stars nailed on it: "But your father treated you like this and drove you out indiscriminately. Are you willing? You don't want to prove your ability and make him regret it." ? The Northbound faction wronged you, so you are willing to bear the crime and be killed by someone, and you don’t want to seek justice for yourself? And Lan Zhi, would you like to see him live in high spirits and live well?"

A few words made Bai Fengyang's emotions surge, which was hard to restrain.He scratched his hair, tightly grasped Daodao Xuantie with his dirty fingers, and stared at the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at him: "You feel that no one cares about you, do you? Sometimes it is like this, no one cares about your life or death at all. You just do what they want and listen to them. If they want you to die, you die? "

Bai Fengyang remained silent.

"Think of it this way, even if you want to make people who hate you feel uncomfortable, make them feel uncomfortable, and make them think of you, you can't eat, you still have to live happily, don't you?"

This is what his head teacher said when he was in high school. At that time, several students ganged up to bully him and beat him black and blue.He was introverted at the time and tried to commit suicide in the dormitory, but was caught by the head teacher and scolded him severely.Several students were punished and punished, and they forged a grudge since then, and never had any contact with them again.A few years later, he forgot the faces of those students, but he did not forget the words of the head teacher.

Bai Fengyang was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly burst into laughter.The reason is clear, but when he thinks of his father driving him out of the house and no longer caring about his life, his heart feels like being cut by a knife.

Tsing Yi said humanely: "I don't know how many people are like you in this world. Some people have never seen their parents. They are worse than you, but they still live well?"

For example, Jian Qiang.Even if he has lived a life of ups and downs all his life, begging and fighting for a living, his heart has not hardened, his heart is soft, and his eyes are clear.

Having said that, he also knew that Bai Fengyang had his own test to pass.The reason why Jian Qiang can let go is that he has never had family affection, and he doesn't know the beauty of family affection.The reason why he can't let go of the relationship is because he still has expectations in his heart. Bai Fengyang struggled for many years and couldn't let go, but it is also the fetter that he can't let go of.

Bai Fengyang seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, the expression on his face was unpredictable.Finally, his shoulders shook slightly, and he leaned against the wall and cried silently.

After a long time, I looked up again, but the dungeon was empty, and he was the only ghost left.

In the early morning of the next day, the cold wind mixed with light snow, Lan Zhi stood in plain blue attire, standing in front of the main hall, his belt and black hair fluttering with the wind and snow.

According to the rules of going north, if a disciple kills his fellow disciples, all his cultivation bases will be dispersed and he will be expelled from the sect.A total of more than ten people from the Wu family and the Fan family came, and the Fan family just wanted to kill and pay for their lives, but Wu's mother was emotional and determined to take Bai Fengyang back to her son's grave, knelt down and repented before killing him.

Bai Fengyang knelt on the ground with his head down, motionless.

The leader of the Fan family said: "If Bai Fengyang is sent away to cultivate now and become a mortal, the road is bumpy, and I am afraid that he will die on the way to the Wu family's tomb."

Mother Wu gritted her teeth and said, "Cut off his limbs?"

Elder Wan was a little displeased when he heard this: "You cut off his limbs, what if he commits suicide on the way? Besides, my Northward Sect is not a heretic of evil spirits, and only disperses the cultivation base. How can there be a precedent for cutting off limbs?"

Elder Song ordered someone to fetch a pill, and Bai Fengyang swallowed it with his mouth open, and said: "This is the Conferred God Pill, I have temporarily sealed his cultivation, and he won't even be able to hold a sword within three months. Take him away with the black iron prison van."

Mother Wu sneered and swung her sword, but suddenly a cold light appeared in the air, tightly entangled her long sword.Standing one foot away from her, Lan Zhi said coldly, "We won't care what you want to do with him when he's out of the northbound mountain range. But as long as he's in my northbound territory, we can't impose arbitrary punishments."

Bai Fengyang's lips moved slightly, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Mother Wu's cultivation is only at the ground level, how can she compete with Lan Zhi?She swallowed her anger and put away the sword, and personally directed the people to imprison Bai Fengyang in the black iron prison car, and shouted with tears in her eyes: "Let's go! Catch the enemy who killed Fei'er today, and we will chop his body to pieces in front of Fei'er's tomb later." Wan Duan!"

It was snowing all over the sky, burying the mother's sorrow, and the group of people meandered along the mountain road.

Elder Wan sighed: "This matter has harassed my Northbound Sect for several months, and now it has finally come to an end. Yun wants to bring a few people to follow behind them, and watch them leave the Northbound Mountains. It has nothing to do with us."

Rong Yun wanted to get up quickly: "Yes."

Elder Wan said to Lan Zhi and Su Chu: "You two come with me, I have something to discuss with you."

Lan Zhi already knew that he would not be able to get away, but fortunately the matter of saving Bai Fengyang had already been entrusted to Mo Li, so he didn't think about it anymore, and followed Elder Wan and Elder Song into the inner hall together with Su Chu.

Sure enough, what he was talking about was making Su Chuti the one to lead his disciples.

Su Chu looks talented, handsome and elegant, and has been promoted to the heavenly rank at a young age. Elder Wan and Elder Song saw it in their eyes, and they both cherished and loved their talents.But Su Chu lowered her head, frowned and said: "This disciple likes to be quiet by nature, and is not good at dealing with disciples. I would like to continue to be an alchemist under Elder Yun's seat."

Elder Wan and Elder Song glanced at each other, wondering why he would give alchemy to the sect instead of leading his disciples properly.Elder Song persuaded: "A few days ago you took care of the disciples for your brother Lan, we all saw it, why should you be humble?"

Elder Wan also said: "Leading disciples give out the most elixir, spirit stones, and magic tools every year, and they have a lot of time to practice. You don't want this guy now, aren't you confused?"

Lan Zhi sat motionless, without saying a word.

After all, Su Chu is young, and she has never seen such a big scene before.He couldn't stand the bombardment of these two people in turn, and finally frowned and let go when he heard that even the school rules had been moved out: "I don't dare to be stubborn, let the elders and Senior Brother Lan decide."

Elder Wan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll start taking over your brother Lan's disciples tomorrow. There are only 26 of him left now, and you are familiar with them, so it won't be too difficult."

Su Chu: "Yes."

Elder Wan said to Lan Zhi again: "Bai Fengyang's 29 disciples will be handed over to you from tomorrow. We don't worry if you sit in charge, we may not be able to surrender them."

To Lan Zhi, this matter was really unfair, but it was also difficult to find someone to take over as Bai Fengyang's disciple immediately.Elder Wan and Elder Song felt guilty, so they comforted Lan Zhi for a while, and asked the merit room to record a great merit for Lan Zhi, which finally made sense.

When the two went out, Su Chu still frowned and said nothing.Seeing his appearance, Lan Zhi couldn't help asking: "Why, are you thinking about Li You? You can't be an alchemist anymore, so I don't know how to tell him?"

Su Chu showed embarrassment: "How did Senior Brother Lan know?"

"You have been able to ascend to the heaven rank a long time ago, but you have been reluctant to do so. It took more than half a year to ascend. If you are not waiting for someone, what is the reason?"

Su Chu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Nothing can be hidden from Senior Brother Lan."

The two chatted for a while, Lan Zhi said goodbye to Su Chu, and walked all the way to the gate of his courtyard, but saw A Sheng feeding the little raccoon beans.Lan Zhi only has time to take care of it now, and doesn't let it continue to eat. He called to the bedroom and said, "I heard that you can identify herbs by their taste. Is there such a thing?"

The little raccoon nodded quickly.

Lan Zhi took out a low-level healing pill from the box next to it, cut off a piece the size of a fingernail, and put it into the little raccoon's mouth: "Tell me, what's in it?"

The little raccoon squatted on the ground and chewed: "There are only two flavors of spiritual grass, crushed vanilla and Huaisong grass."

With a thought in his heart, Lan Zhi took out a heaven-grade healing elixir, took out a piece as big as a fingernail, and said, "Don't swallow it, spit it out after licking it."

The little raccoon hurriedly licked the elixir: "Three herbs, crushed vanilla, eight wind edges and Yun... What is Yun? Yunzhangcao!"

Lan Zhi raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect to have this ability." There are many pills in the jade tablet that I have never seen before. I don't know what the recipe is. If I know the ingredients, maybe I can make it myself It is also a good thing.

The little raccoon hurriedly said: "I am born with this ability. I never forget what I have tasted. I can taste no matter what is in the dish. I can call out the spirit grass in the medicine as long as I have tasted it." .”

Lan Zhi thought to himself, isn't this a foodie?

He didn't dare to let it take medicine indiscriminately, so he took out several mild elixir one after another and let him taste it. The ingredients of the spirit grass tasted were not bad at all.Lan Zhi became more and more interested, and let him stay in the room to study the medicinal properties and spiritual herbs of the elixir together.The little raccoon had never been so intimate with others before. Lan Zhi's table was leaning against the lamp, which was warm and comfortable, and he snored unknowingly.

Fortunately, it was small, the size of a pillow when it was curled up into a ball, and Lan Zhi couldn't drive it out at this time, so he hugged it to the bed and covered it with a quilt, then turned and walked out the door.

At this time, the night was quiet, the back mountain was cool, and there was no one in the dark and cold.Lan Zhi waited in the cold wind for a long time, and suddenly said: "How is it, have you been rescued?"

A black and vigorous figure fell beside Lan Zhi. In the darkness, he couldn't tell whether it was a human or a beast, but Mo Li's cold voice was a little hasty: "I was waiting outside the northbound mountain range, and I saw them come out in the evening. The members of the Fan family and the Fan family were all injured, and there is no one in the prison van."

Lan Zhi's eyes flickered: "Bai Fengyang is gone?"

"Well, it's gone. I don't know if I escaped by myself or was rescued."