Immortals come on the moon

Zhuang Li seemed to have just come back from the outside, his clothes were scratched several times, and there was a mass of crimson on it, and his face was also scratched, and his complexion was a bit gloomy.

"Get out of the way," Zhuang Li said in a bad tone.

Song Minhuan stepped aside and let Zhuang Li go in, and he followed suit. He put the roast chicken on the table and put two boxes of wound medicine.

"I went to the back mountain to catch this... I'll go back first, remember to apply the medicine myself, and send me a sound transmission if you need something."

Seeing that Zhuang Li was in a bad mood, he didn't stay any longer, and left after delivering the things.

It is estimated that Zhuang Li had another conflict with the disciples under the group of elders, and he was going to ask what happened.

Tianxuezong, the mountain behind Lianhua Peak.

This is a small practice site, with rolling hills, large expanses of poplars are planted here, the poplars lead to 'yang', each one is carefully placed, and the contiguous poplars form a natural formation.

In addition to the vacant large area for sword practice, there is also a small pavilion, where the elders usually play chess and ask questions. Now there are a few bamboo cards on the stone table, surrounded by people wearing various colors of Taoist robes. Disciple, they have all kinds of lotus flowers on their clothes.

All sects recognize people by their clothing patterns, Tianxuezong uses lotus as their sect totem, Lanhuafeng uses green bamboo, Haoyuefeng uses stars and moons, Wujingmen uses peony.

Sitting at the head of the stone table was a young girl. She was said to be a young girl, but she looked more like a boy.The girl's hair was scribbled into a ponytail, and she looked handsome and handsome. A red lotus flower on her cuff was more beautiful than a peony, and her white teeth dazzled her eyes when she smiled.

"Three birds, I won, give money give money."

The boy sitting next to the girl curled his lips, and he didn't really want to take out the money slowly. Then he was kicked by the girl, his eye circles turned red, and he took out a handful of crumpled change in aggrieved manner.

Meng Qi took the change from the boy's hand without feeling sorry, and kissed the boy on the face, laughing loudly: "Winning or losing in gambling is a common thing, maybe you will win next time."

The young man looked helplessly at the money that Meng Qi had taken, and whispered: "Qiqi, all the money is given to you, I will have no money to eat."

Meng Qi patted him on the shoulder generously: "Eat from me in the future, come to me if you have nothing to eat."

When Song Minhuan came over, what he saw was such a scene. Because Meng Qi kissed the boy who lost money, several teenagers fought angrily, and there was a burst of turmoil.

Lianhua Peak is under the head of Meng, and there is only one female disciple, Meng Qi, in their peak. Meng Qi is very favored in the peak, hugging left and right every day, and taking her juniors to eat, drink and have fun.

This is Song Minhuan's feeling. As for why their peak has always been the number one in the Tianxuezong's battle strength list, he thinks it is very likely that these male disciples fight every day because of Meng Qi's jealousy, and even pull the jade crown belt when they fight , any method can be used, and the natural combat power has also improved over time.

"Senior Sister Meng Qi," Song Minhuan said when he arrived in the small gazebo, and someone's hand pulled down his trousers. He quickly tightened his belt, and his trousers were almost pulled off.

When he saw Meng Qi for the first time, his pants were pulled off, and so was Zhuang Li. The most important thing was that this group of shameless people didn't admit it. There was a fight, but Zhuang Li was completely defeated.

Song Minhuan tightened his belt and went to Meng Qi's side.

Meng Qi was still playing cards, he glanced at him and said, "Are you here to ask about your junior brother?"

Song Minhuan nodded: "My junior brother was injured when he came back today, it looks like he was seriously injured."

"I just heard about this." Meng Qi tapped on the table with his fingertips, "I'll charge you cheaper, ten spirit stones."

Song Minhuan took out ten spirit stones and put them on the table.

"It's because of the disciples of Long Huafeng. Although my junior brother and the others were there at the time, they were all watching the fun and didn't mind their own business."

Meng Qi would not say that her juniors kicked Zhuang Li a few times while taking advantage of the chaos. After all, Zhuang Li fought with them before, and although they won, they also suffered a lot.

"Your junior brother went to borrow books from Zangshu Pavilion. In the morning, the disciples of Longhua Peak also went. They wanted to borrow the same book as your junior brother. Your junior brother borrowed it first, but they seemed to be in a hurry at the peak, so they wanted to use that book. Mind method, your junior brother is not willing to give it."

"As far as your junior brother's dog temper is concerned, you don't want to give it no matter what Long Huafeng says. Then the disciples of Long Huafeng left. Before leaving, they even mocked your junior brother."

"In the end, guess what happened? Later, just as the disciples of Long Huafeng came out of the Library Pavilion, one of their disciples' sword went astray, and the sword energy flew wildly, hurting a group of them. They thought it was your junior brother who did it, so they fought with you The younger brother had a fight."

Meng Qi's tone was light and airy, but he thought it was Zhuang Lidong's hand.

This has happened before, anyone who offended Zhuang Li will be unlucky within a day, encountering all kinds of unimaginable things, ranging from minor injuries to severe fractures and disabilities.

Everyone thought that Zhuang Li was narrow-minded and did it secretly, so they all hated Zhuang Li very much.

Song Minhuan was a little unhappy when he heard this, and retorted: "If my junior brother had that ability, would he still go out and wait to be beaten by a group of people?"

"Also, they have urgent matters in Longhua Peak. Could it be that my brother is not in a hurry? If the person who borrowed the book is Senior Brother Lan Su or someone else, will they go to Longhua Peak to ask for it?"

To put it bluntly, I still think Zhuang Li is easy to bully. Anyway, Zhuang Li is not lovable in the sect. Anyone of them can step on him, and when they encounter bad things, they will push it to Zhuang Li, and they can even beat Zhuang Li to vent their anger. .

Song Minhuan didn't admit that his heart was a little bit off, every peak protected his shortcomings, and they only had him and Zhuang Li in Linhua Peak, and the master was not around on weekdays, if he didn't protect Zhuang Li, there would be no one to protect him up.

When he said this, someone behind him tugged on his pants, Song Minhuan casually threw a talisman, and there was a burst of screaming from the disciples behind him.

Meng Qi smiled and said: "You should be close to your junior brother, but think about it, it's okay if this happens once or twice, it happens every time, it can't be such a coincidence all the time."

"Even if I believe you, the disciples of Long Huafeng may not believe it. Let me remind you, your junior brother is not easy. You'd better... pay more attention on weekdays."

That's all Meng Qi said, regardless of whether Song Minhuan listened or not, she reminded her that she was already meddling in her own business.

As for what the rest of Song Minhuan will do, everyone has their own karma and destiny.

Song Minhuan went to Zangshu Pavilion again, where he asked the guarding disciples, and learned that the mental method was finally snatched by Long Huafeng's disciples.

Long Huafeng has many disciples, Zhuang Li is one against ten, he is definitely not an opponent, if he fights hard, maybe he can beat him.But Zhuang Li couldn't be cruel at all, if something happened to one of the opponent's disciples, then he wouldn't have to stay in Tianxuezong.

As for the opponent's brutal attack on Zhuang Li?In order to be able to stay in the Tianxue Sect, Zhuang Li would definitely swallow his anger. After all, Zhuang Li was undoubtedly the suspect in the matter of their disciples going out first.They all knew how difficult it was for Zhuang Li to join the Heavenly Snow Sect. They had seen Zhuang Li practice hard in his daily life, and they knew that Zhuang Li cherished the opportunity to practice in the Heavenly Snow Sect.

This has happened many times, once by accident, it is impossible to happen by accident again and again, Zhuang Li must have ignored it when it was reported, they can be said to be Zhuang Li's first move.

And those in the know know that many elders have a very bad impression of Zhuang Li, and many of the elders' disciples have suffered from Zhuang Li's, and their own disciples and Zhuang Li's are more important, and they can be distinguished at a glance .

So they can deal with Zhuang Li in whatever way they want... As long as they don't deal with people too badly, Shen Yingxue won't care about it.

Zhuang Li could only suffer from being beaten and dumb.

The Zangshu Pavilion didn't ask about this matter. If the book was borrowed, they just need to return it on time, and they didn't care about the rest.

"What kind of book did Zhuang Li borrow... Let me see, what he borrowed is Soul-fixing Mind Method."

This is a mental method for stabilizing the soul. Practicing this mental method can strengthen the control over one's emotions and fluctuations of the soul, and can also prevent the mind from being controlled by someone with a higher cultivation level than oneself.

Song Minhuan knew that Zhuang Li didn't want to be controlled like last time, so he naturally felt sorry for Zhuang Li, and asked, "Is there only one way of thinking?"

Guard disciple: "Currently there is only one book in the library, but I heard from the elder that there is also one in Xianjun's place. Now that Xianjun has left the customs, you can go back to Linhua Peak and ask."

Shen Yingxue has practiced the art of fixing the soul?Song Minhuan didn't have time to think about it, and went back to Linhua Peak.

Floating clouds rolled over the mountains, the forest was lush and lush, and at the end of the day was a lone peak, on which was the Linhua Palace where Shen Yingxue lived.

Song Minhuan hadn't entered Linhua Hall yet, he reached the door and knocked on the door twice hesitantly.

He was about to open his mouth to ask if Master was there, when Shen Yingxue's cold voice came from inside the door.

"Come in."