Good news, the elder is gone

A slap by an ordinary person may just kill a mosquito.Xue Wangliu's slap could kill a son.

He stood in Hua Tuo Peak's bunk ward, slowly withdrew his hand, and looked at Yi Mingye who was lying on the ground, clutching his chest, coughing and vomiting blood, thinking in his heart that the pain in his mother's heart was hurt by the beating, the aunt didn't do it on purpose , but asked coldly: "Did this slap wake you up?"

After Yi Mingye vomited a mouthful of blood, he coughed and retched, unable to answer Xue Wangliu's words at all.

The monks who were watching the scene were severely retched ptsd by him. Several people clutched their necks and made retching sounds.

Shao Lin glanced at Xue Wangliu whose face was as cold as ice, and then at the elder brother who was lying on the ground and coughing non-stop. He still couldn't bear it in his heart, so he boldly stepped forward and reached out to help Yi Mingye who was lying on the ground.

"Auntie, the eldest brother has not recovered yet, and his mind is not clear about nonsense, so don't be angry with him." Shao Lin said.

Xue Wangliu sneered: "Not clear-headed, talking nonsense? I think he is very clear-headed!"

He stared at you, Yi Mingye, and asked in a cold voice: "You tell me again, what do I owe Huahanzong? I'm going to be pointed in the face by a junior like you, and force me to return to Huahanzong!"

Yi Mingye spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling very wronged, he just said that all the flowers in Xueji Valley were in bloom, and the suzerain ceremony held every five years was still going on, and he just wanted to ask his aunt to go back to abbot the overall situation.

Why does my aunt have such a big reaction? Could it be that an [-]-year-old Mahayana female monk also has physical discomfort and moody moments?

"Auntie, I..."

After finally spitting up the blood in his mouth, Yi Mingye was about to explain to himself when a severe headache suddenly hit him, as if he had been hit hard by a sap.

Xue Wangliu looked at Yi Mingye, saw that he was covering his head and frowning, he was happy, he didn't waste the atmosphere he specially created and so many members of the group watching, something moved in Yi Mingye's mind!

But his face was still cold and aggressive: "Didn't you speak well just now! Why don't you say it now!"

Si Zhen, who was standing behind him, hurried forward and advised in a warm voice: "Auntie, don't be angry. Senior brother misses you, and is worried that you are having a bad time outside alone, so I want you to go back and rest for two days. "

Xue Wangliu sneered: "Where I want to be, I still have to listen to your orders?"

"Auntie, senior brother definitely doesn't have such thoughts." Shao Lin patted Yi Mingye's back, heard his panting gradually calmed down, and asked softly, "Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Yi Mingye" waved his hand, looked up at Xue Wangliu, pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Auntie, how did you become so moody now! I just want to persuade you to go back After two days of cultivation, why did you get involved in the matter that you owe Huahanzong!"

Nianshu arrived just in time to hear the last sentence, his face turned cold instantly, and he walked quickly to Xue Wangliu's direction.

Xue Wangliu's eyes were fixed on Yi Mingye, his hands were filled with spirit energy, and the emerald jade bracelet and pearl chain on his wrist kept colliding with each other, making clear and crisp sounds.

"Tell me, what do I owe Huahanzong?" He gritted his teeth, and Nianshu stepped forward two steps quickly, calling his master to calm him down.

Seeing that Nianshu was coming, Si Zhen took the opportunity to take a few steps back to give Nianshu his position, and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

Xue Wangliu glanced at Nianshu and said angrily, "Get out of here!"

Nian Shu was taken aback, this was the first time Master had spoken to him like this, and he felt a little sad.

"Yi Mingye" on the ground next to him suddenly had red eyes and two tears flowed down, almost crying, "Auntie! Why are you aggressive towards me in front of outsiders!"

Small sample, can cry and laugh, the facial expression is very lively!

Xue Wangliu was more wary of the piece of soul in Yi Mingye's mind, and his tone became colder.

"I told you to say it, you just say it!" With a wave of his palm, all the windows in the room were smashed, and the hot summer wind blew in, making some timid monks feel hot on their faces and cold on their backs , Those who are still Yue don’t dare to Yue anymore, I’m afraid that this old ancestor is just like my old lady hitting you unreasonably, and coming over will just slap you.

"My lord Xueliu! If you do this again, I will..."

A medical practitioner saw that if Xue Wangliu really got angry here, his spiritual power would soar a hundred and eighty. These monks who were rescued from the blood bubble plague would be saved in vain, and they would still die in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

After finally plucking up the courage to utter a sentence, but before he could finish, he was stopped by Xue Wangliu's glance, his little face turned pale with fright, and he felt that he could already make an appointment for reincarnation in advance.

Xue Wangliu turned her head and stared at Yi Mingye, almost dying of anxiety, wishing to pinch his neck to make that soul piece quickly say what he owed Huahanzong, so that he could see the tricks and not waste his day proactive attack.

Except for Yi Mingye, neither Shao Linyi nor Nianshu thought that Xue Wangliu would be so angry. Shao Linyi stretched out his hand and pulled Yi Mingye's sleeve, and said softly, "Brother, please apologize to Auntie." .”

If the usual 24 Senior Brother Xiao would have kowtowed and said I was wrong, but the current "Yi Mingye" is not Bi Yimingye, he just stared straight at Xue Wangliu, and said sadly in a hoarse voice: "Auntie, you insist on me say?"

Xue Wangliu is speechless, please, haven't I been asking you to talk?

With an impatient expression on his face, he waved his sleeves and said, "Say it quickly!"

"Yi Mingye" supported the floor and pretended to cough twice, his voice suddenly raised eight degrees, afraid that others could not hear him, he roared: "Auntie, have you forgotten my master and your brother Yuguang Xianjun? Don't you forget 500 years ago..."

coming!

As soon as Xue Wangliu heard it, he knew what fart the soul piece in Yi Mingye's mind was going to do. Wasn't it the fact that Miaoyin went upstairs to propose marriage 500 years ago, and his cultivation base improved rapidly within half a month?

He rushed towards Yi Mingye, raised his hand and hit him on the neck, trying to knock him unconscious, but he didn't expect that this "Yi Mingye" would let out a final roar even if he fainted and died——

"...How did you get your cultivation base, have you forgotten!"

Xue Juliu sneered, and said angrily: "How did you come here? I came here by practicing myself! Also, when you entered the Huahan Sect, your master had been dead for 100 years! You know who the hell!"

Another blow, Yi Mingye finally passed out and fell to the ground, but his body was twitching and trembling unconsciously, causing Xue Wangliu's heart to tremble, thinking that something had happened to the child, so he immediately gathered his spirit and looked at it with his eyes After a while, he was relieved.

It's just that it's numb, so it's not a big problem.

Shao Lin, who had been in close contact with the violence, was dumbfounded. Looking at Xue Wangliu, who was still angry, he was afraid that he would attack again, so he immediately stretched out his hand to stop Yi Mingye, and said in a trembling voice: "Auntie, don't hit me!" Now, if you beat the big brother again, you really can't take it anymore."

Xue Wangliu lowered his eyes and looked at Yi Mingye on the ground, his hands were still trembling slightly, Nianshu walked up to him, stretched out his hand to lift his wrist, and said softly: "Master, don't be angry."

Wu Xiaoyue, Shao Lingshuang and Liu Fengyu, who rushed over to inquire, finally came back to their senses. Wu Xiaoyue glanced around, walked quickly to Xue Wangliu and said, "Auntie, even if the elder brother really made a mistake, the outsiders still I'm watching..."

Xue Wangliu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After calming down, he turned his head to look at those watching the excitement, under pressure: "What are you watching? Have you ever seen an elder scolding a child?"

Seeing that everyone was looking down at their toes like a quail in a meeting, Xue Wangliu sneered again, and was about to say something majestic again, when Si Zhen stood behind everyone and nodded at him.

Xue Wangliu immediately put away her posture, told Wu Xiaoyue in a cold voice to clean up the place, turned around and left.Nianshu followed immediately, stretched out his hand to support Xue Wangliu's trembling hand, and said softly, "You have just recovered, so getting angry is not good for your health."

Xue Wangliu snorted and didn't answer, thinking that she didn't want to either, acting like this bled all the way up, feeling like her veins were popping out, her head was buzzing and hurting.

Nianshu helped him into the room, Xue Wangliu picked up the cup and poured three cups to quench his thirst first, and took a breath.

Looking back at Nianshu sitting on the side pouring tea, and remembering the harsh words he said just now, Xue Wangliu's voice immediately softened eight degrees: "Are you scared by the fierce words just now? It's not for you, don't take it to heart superior."

"Master is getting angry, I didn't take it to heart." Although Nian Shu said so, he was relieved in his heart, and some of the grievances he had originally disappeared in an instant.

He said to the voice in his heart: "Look, Master didn't mean to murder me at all."

The voice paused for a moment, and didn't know what to say for a moment. After a long time, he could only squeeze out a sentence: "Amitabha, there is a knife on Sezi..."

When he was only with Nianshu, Xue Wangliu was more casual, kicked off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the couch, he was silent for a while, and asked softly: "Nianshu, what do you think of your elder brother?"

Nian Shu paused, thought for a while and said, "He is a good man."

"What else?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Nian Shu: "Other senior brothers and sisters respect him very much, and it seems that the disciples of the Huahan Sect are all sent by the senior brother."

Xue Wangliu nodded, there was no sign of displeasure on his face, instead he said: "Ming Ye is very capable, Hua Hanzong is better in his hands than mine."

"Master, you don't have to say that. No master brought senior brother back to the Huahan sect, nor would he have the good fortune he is now." Nian Shu said, and then handed Xue Wangliu a cup of tea, and said softly: "Master, goodbye!" I'm angry, Master Huafeng may come over later to ask the teacher about his crimes, so you should rest for a while."

As soon as Nianshu finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and a figure flashed in with a strong fragrance.

"Auntie." Si Zhen hugged Yu Ruyi and called out, Xue Wangliu immediately straightened her back and beckoned him over: "Where are Lin Yi and the others? They didn't follow."

Si Zhen shook her head with a smile: "My aunt was so angry, they were afraid to come, so they asked me to come over and persuade my aunt not to be angry with senior brother."

"It's timid." Xue Wangliu laughed, "It's just like what we thought, such a good scene, there are quarrels and someone is watching, the ghost in your brother's mind is really forced out."

Si Zhen smiled: "Auntie is wise."

"What did you find after you went out just now?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Si Zhen nodded, glanced at Xue Wangliu's immobile Nianshu, and seeing that her aunt had no intention of letting him avoid it, she said softly: "There is a masked man who can't see his face clearly. I saw him with my own eyes. When no one was looking, it turned into a puff of black smoke and floated across the wall."

Xue Wangliu looked at him: "Did you see it with your own eyes? He didn't notice you?"

The smile on Si Zhen's face became even more sly, and she said softly, "The worms I raised saw it with my own eyes, so it can be considered that I saw it with my own eyes."

Xue Wangliu smiled, leaned on the soft pillow and breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and said softly, "Have you chased him?"

"The bees have all chased after them, and there are other insects trailing along the way. It's just that we are not suitable for catching up now, and it is easy to scare the snake." Si Zhen said.

Xue Wangliu listened and nodded: "Don't worry, just follow now, the people behind the scenes are powerful, you don't want to make your own claims."

"Yes. But Auntie, what should Eldest Brother do now? You made a fuss, and the private discussions became louder, and everyone was talking about things that happened 500 years ago. What do you plan to do? ?” Si Zhen asked.

Xue Wangliu laughed: "If someone says it, let them say it. You can't make them stop talking, but let them say what we want them to say."

He lowered his eyes and said softly: "500 years ago, my brothers and masters died one after another, and my cultivation base rose again. It was suspicious. There are some things that are not worth arguing, but there are always reasons for some things. If it weren't for those aristocratic sects suffering It’s so hard, why am I doing this?”

Si Zhen frowned: "Auntie, what do you mean, talk more about the stupid things they did back then?"

Xue Wangliu nodded: "Let's just say that I traded my lifespan for my skills, so these hundreds of years have been in the Mahayana period, and my cultivation base has not improved, and it has come to an end. Just talk about what they have done Special talk, how can people hate how to say."

"Yes." Si Zhen nodded repeatedly.

"As for your elder brother, I will take him to Sun Moon Academy." Xue Wangliu said softly.

Si Zhen was taken aback: "When will the aunt leave?"

Xue Wangliu smiled: "Let's go tonight."

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: Human beings have to take the initiative by themselves.

Nianshu: My master will never scold me on purpose.

It's over: help me, why am I like this!

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