The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

"Okay, take it back and hand it over."

Throwing the water bag back casually, Xiao Jing heard Shen Qingyuan calling his name, and knew that the second trial had begun.

So he grabbed the sword and played again.

"Humph!"

Lin Mobai snorted coldly, turned his head back angrily, and drank tea with his head down.

Unexpectedly, the tea was just changed, and it was still boiling | hot, and accidentally burned his lips, and immediately became even angrier.

Xindao Xiaojing really doesn't know what to do, so he should suffer more.

But after thinking about it, there is a purpose for coming back this time.

For one thing, the aunt's memorial day is approaching, and Xiao Jing should go back to Linjian Villa to pay her respects.

Secondly, Jinghong's arm can't be dragged any longer, if it is delayed any longer, I'm afraid it will be difficult to connect.

Now that Xiaojing is now full of red, he is alive and well.

It shouldn't matter if you take a sliver of his orifice.

After the big deal, give him more pills and supplements.

Thinking of this, Lin Mobai tilted his head and said, "Jinghong, I brought a lot of gifts this time, you can send them to Xiaojing later."

After hearing this, Lin Jinghong had a smile on his face, nodded and said: "Okay."

After winning the first competition, Xiao Jing felt somewhat confident.

But I know that I have only started for two short months.

It is different from those disciples who have learned swordsmanship and Taoism since childhood.

Don't underestimate the enemy.

So in the second match, he still maintained his vigilance.

As usual, Xiaojing saluted the other party first.

This is the rule of the Wuji Taoist sect.

As soon as he stood up, he picked up a sword head-on.

Xiaojing didn't panic, he threw his body back, the back of his head was almost touching the ground, but his feet didn't move at all.

As if it had taken root, it was firmly rooted in the ground.

When the blade of the sword passed in front of him, Xiao Jing raised his sword to block it, turned somersault in the air, and forced the opponent's blade to the ground with his sword.

The crowd couldn't help but burst into applause, and some disciples praised him one after another.

"Unexpectedly, my little brother's swordsmanship has improved so much by leaps and bounds! The last time I saw him, his swordsmanship was not so powerful!"

"Yes, and look quickly, the sword used by the little brother is the same as the one we use. He didn't use the life sword given by the suzerain!"

"It is rumored that the little brother is a fool, but how can there be such a good fool in the world? It can be seen that the rumors are mostly rumors."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, among them were some disciples who had met Xiao Jing in Nanyang.

Originally, there was a kind of alienation and disgust towards Xiaojing.

Through these two months of getting along, they found that Xiao Jing was not only not a fool, but also had a good temperament.

On weekdays, he doesn't talk too much, except for practicing swordsmanship, he is practicing drawing and using symbols.

The appearance of hard work is obvious to all.

Over time, he no longer held hostility and contempt, and even secretly competed with Xiaojing, trying to surpass Xiaojing.

Even in terms of cultivation, Xiaojing is beyond their reach.

Shen Qingyuan stood on the jade platform and looked at the field, seeing Xiaojing's every move, he didn't attack the opponent's weak point at all.

Instead, they fought with each other. Xiaojing held a charm between the two fingers of his left hand and waved it against the wind. He held the sword in his right hand and pressed it against the spell, shouting: "The wind is coming!"

In the next moment, there was a strong wind blowing around, making the curtains hanging all over the venue rustle.

"Xiao Jing can even use spells? That's amazing!"

Lin Jinghong said with joy in his eyes, "So, in time, will Xiao Jing be able to recover to the cultivation level of my second brother back then? Is my second brother really going to come back?"

"It's still far away, but it's just a mere wind spell. Zhaoying was able to use this spell proficiently when she was three years old."

Lin Mobai poured another basin of cold water over at the right time, from the bottom of his heart he didn't think that Xiaojing could reach Lin Jing's original height.

But at the same time, he was also faintly afraid that Xiaojing would recover his memory, remembering all kinds of past events.

In the past, Lin Mobai had always hoped that Lin Jing would really come back.

Now, when he saw such a small scene, he felt a little scared.

Worried that Xiaojing will become an enemy of Linjian Villa in the future.

After all, Xiao Jing and Lin Jing are completely different.

Xiaojing doesn't distinguish between relatives and estrangements, he doesn't distinguish right from wrong, he doesn't know good from evil, and behaves so intimately with the evil Luo Suxuan.

It's hard to guarantee that he won't do anything harmful to the sky and cause harm to the common people in the future.

If Xiao Jing had the same level of cultivation as Lin Jing back then, it would be a disaster sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Lin Mobai's eyes gradually turned cold.

Suddenly hearing a burst of applause from the arena, Lin Jinghong stood up excitedly and said loudly: "Good! You played so beautifully!"

There is no doubt that Xiaojing won the second game again.

This time Xiao Jing not only completely suppressed his opponent in terms of swordsmanship, but even the power of spells was much higher than that of his opponent.

Xiaojing withdrew his life sword, took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Accept."

"Little senior brother is so powerful. Before I joined the Taoist sect, my family invited Mr. to come to teach me. I thought that among the new disciples who started this year, the strength was at the top. I never thought that the little senior brother only practiced for two months. The swordsmanship I have learned for more than ten years is even more superb. I am ashamed!"

Xiaojing couldn't tell, since his swordsmanship was only so-so.

It's just that after taking the marrow washing pill that the master gave him, the whole person seemed to be reborn.

It didn't take a month at all to memorize the contents of those three books by heart.

The master would come over every night to teach him a few moves, answer his questions, and Shen Qingyuan would accompany him to practice sword every day.

If you don't want to practice well, it is probably quite difficult.

Seeing this, Elder Xuanzhen smiled and said, "Wuchen, your little apprentice is pretty good, but I don't know, he has the ability to break into the top three. This year, the Seven Star Pavilion sent a disciple from the clan, and his cultivation is really good. Not low. I don’t know how much chance you, a young apprentice, have against him.”

Yue Wuchen said indifferently: "I don't have any requirements for him, it's just a trial. So what if he wins? I don't want him to be eager for quick success and strive for strength."

After saying that, he also looked over, and saw Xiaojing at a glance.

Now that the sun is out, after two matches in a row, Xiao Jing's face looks flushed, wearing the blue Taoist robe of the Taoist sect, he is indescribably full of vigor.

It gradually overlapped with the boy in the white Taoist robe in memory, and soon separated again.

Yue Wuchen secretly sighed, and said nothing more.

Next, Xiao Jing passed through all the way with the help of a god, and soon came to the last game.

The disciple who sparred with him was young, from the Seven Star Pavilion, because he liked Taoism since he was young, he was recommended by the elders in the family, and sent him to the Taoist sect as a direct disciple.

Although I just started this year, I have learned the art at home for more than ten years.

He is the most powerful of these people, and he is also very arrogant, with a thin body and a handsome face with a bit of arrogance.

The blade in his hand was not an ordinary iron sword, but a long sword that radiated silver light all over.

Xiao Jing didn't recognize the sword, but the others recognized it immediately.

Lin Jinghong said unhappily: "Isn't this the second son Qin Chao of the Seven Star Pavilion? How come he also joined the Taoist sect? The Seven Star Pavilion can't accommodate him?"

After a pause, he recognized the blade in Qin Chao's hand at a glance, and immediately became even angrier, "Is the blade in his hand called Zhanshuang? It's a top-class magic weapon in the Xuanmen, how could it fall into his hands?" inside?"

Lin Mobai took a closer look, and found that it really was the top-ranking magic weapon Zhanshuang of Xuanmen, and it could probably enter the top ten in the list of magic weapons known in the cultivation world.

The first place is Yue Wuchen's Magic Artifact Jingzhe, and the fifth place is Duanqing.

Lin Mobai's own magic weapon is only ranked sixth, so it's better to cut off love.

As for Lin Jinghong's Magic Artifact Chihuo, it was directly ranked outside the top ten.

And this is only ranked according to the known magic tools, like Luo Suxuan's evil way that came out of nowhere, the comprehension world felt that he was too unlucky, so his magic tools were not included in the list at all.

Anyway, no matter what, if Xiaojing is determined not to cut off his love today, then he will definitely lose.

I'm afraid I can't even catch a move.

Lin Mobai comforted himself secretly, Xiaojing is not stupid, he will definitely use it, so he slowly picked up the teacup to drink.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head again, a fight broke out on the field. Xiaojing didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake, so he dared to rush over with a broken iron sword.

Sure enough, the next moment there was a "clang", the iron sword in Xiaojing's hand broke into two pieces, and one of them stuck straight to the ground.

"I heard that you come from the Chang family in Nanyang. You were stupid and unfavorable since you were a child, and you are still a broken sleeve? Many men came and went in and out of your room, and you were replaced by civet cats as princes and given to the sick son of the Wang family to cheer you up? Just like you People who are worthy of grabbing with me?"

Qin Chao sneered, humiliating Xiaojing unceremoniously.

Xiaojing didn't know why, so he didn't know what position he had taken from him.

Looking down at the Broken Sword in his hand, he was thinking whether to use Broken Love.

I don't know why, but every time he uses Severance, he feels a dull pain all over his body.

I always feel that the next moment, the severance will kill the master.

Moreover, Xiaojing actually didn't want others to think that he was able to defeat these disciples only by relying on cutting off feelings.

So it has not been used.

But right now the blade is broken, with only this broken blade, I am afraid it will be difficult to win today.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xiaojing whispered calmly.

Qin Chao sneered and said: "Don't act obedient when you get cheap. When I came here, I heard that the suzerain of the Wuji Taoist sect only accepts two apprentices in his life, so he came here with the attitude of giving it a try. But the suzerain Yue refused. Originally There's nothing wrong with that. But—"

As soon as the subject changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Not long after, Sect Master Yue accepted you as his personal disciple! I thought you were some kind of extraordinary person at first, but it turns out that you are just from a small family. Duanxiu! Just because you are such a person, you are also worthy of being the suzerain's apprentice?"

"I heard that there was something unclear between you and Luo Suxuan, and you left with him in public during the apprenticeship ceremony before."

Qin Chao sneered, looked Xiaojing up and down, and mocked in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "You have nothing special, but your face and figure are not bad, I'm afraid that you will spend a lot of time with that evil way. ?”

Xiaojing has heard too much gossip like this, and feels that there is nothing worthy of his anger.

Because he knows that none of this is true.He has a clear conscience.

Since he is not allowed to choose whether to criticize or praise, let those people say it.

But this Qin Chao should never, never should have made a point of talking about Xiaojing's mother.

Qin Chaodao: "I also heard that your mother used to be a famous singer in Nanyang, and she made a living by performing arts on the boat. To be honest, several years before the Qixing Pavilion, several disciples from the outer sect went to Nanyang for training. After returning, He said that Nanyang is desolate and remote, and there are no good mountains and rivers, but the singer on the boat has a sweet singing voice and a moving dance, and her skill on the bed is very good, she is tightly entangled, and the price is also cheap. All night. I just don't know, did that mean your mother?"

Xiaojing immediately clenched the sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up! You are not allowed to humiliate my mother!"

"Humiliation? Hahaha, why is this humiliation? I'm just telling the truth. A singer on a boat welcomes her every day. I don't know how many guests I have to receive. Who knows if you are Nanyang Chang?" The son of the family? It might be some other kind of prostitute|customer."

Seeing this, Qin Chao laughed wildly, only waiting for Xiaojing to attack in a rage, and then he pretended to protect himself, and accidentally "missed" and seriously injured Xiaojing.

Even if the sect rules wanted to deal with him, it was because of Xiao Jing's intention to kill him first, so he couldn't be blamed.

Immediately, Qin Chao took advantage of the gap between fighting with Xiaojing, and said coldly: "What kind of mother is there, and what kind of son is there! No wonder you can keep entangled with Luo Suxuan, I'm afraid it's just a matter of family style Bar?"

"Shut up! Don't humiliate my mother!!!"

Xiaojing can endure any hardship and suffer any crime.

I don't care what others think of him or how they slander him.

But when it comes to his mother, he just can't tolerate it at all!

Even if only Broken Sword is in hand today, he will cut Qin Chao's tongue alive!

Xiaojing's eyes burst out with unprecedented killing intent, and he swung the broken sword and flew away.

The fierce energy blew the disciples on both sides of the stand to the ground.

They talked in low voices and pointed.

Lin Jinghong stood up puzzled, and wondered: "What happened to Xiaojing suddenly? He obviously acted with discretion before, why is he merciless in his moves now, and now he is fierce?"

"It's more than fierce, he has already moved to kill."

Lin Mobai couldn't drink his tea anymore, and could barely sit still, his thick black eyebrows were furrowed, staring at the field.

Seeing Xiaojing waving a broken sword in one hand and offering a yellow talisman in the other, he didn't lose the wind for a while, and beat Qin Chao back steadily.

Qin Chao even panicked and shouted: "Little senior brother! What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly hit me so hard? Little senior brother!"

"What's going on? That kid...he has a killing intent! Stop him!"

Seeing this, Elder Xuanzhen rushed to stop him.

Yue Wuchen stopped him from the side, shook his head and said, "No, Xiaojing has a gentle temper and is not the kind of person who is competitive!"

Having said that, Yue Wuchen also saw Xiaojing's killing intent.

But if senior brother Xuanzhen is not stopped, once an elder intervenes in the trial, then Xiao Jing will not only lose the trial, but also bear the reputation of "competitive and murderous towards his fellow disciples".

According to the sect's rules, he would be abolished and expelled from the master's sect!

"I'm going to cut off your tongue! Let's see if you dare to slander my mother maliciously!"

Xiaojing's six senses are incomplete, his nature is pure, and he has not been in the world deeply, so he knows that Qin Chao deliberately provoked him to kill him.

Lead him into the trap step by step.

Qin Chao even pretended to be unable to dodge in time, and was burned half of his sleeve by the spell used by Xiaojing.Pretentiously shouting: "Little senior brother! I admit defeat, can't I still do it? Why are you so aggressive?"

"Fart!" Lin Jinghong was so angry that he cursed without any image, "What kind of nonsense? A broken sword in a small scenic area, how can it resist Zhanshuang? It must be that bastard who said to Xiaojing What made Xiaojing so abnormal!"

"Shut up, sit back!" Lin Mobai said coldly from the side, "No matter what Qin Chao said, since he has surrendered, Xiao Jing should stop!"

But Xiaojing didn't immediately stop Qin Chao just because he conceded defeat, instead he continued to fight with him.

He even held a broken sword and scratched Qin Chao's arm and shoulder blades, and blood spread from his Taoist robe.

Qin Chao pretended to shout loudly: "Little Senior Brother! Where did I provoke you? You want to attack me so cruelly? If you do this again, I will fight back!"

Xiao Jing didn't say a word, he stabbed with his sword, hit Qin Chao's left shoulder, and then slashed down fiercely, immediately drawing a bloody scar.

Qin Chao screamed in pain, seeing that the time was right, he raised the blade in his hand, and made a gesture to stab|pierce Xiaojing's body fiercely.

Anyway, everyone saw it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears.

It wasn't him who was ruthless, but the little senior brother was aggressive, which forced him to fight back.

As for the process of fighting back, he accidentally missed and seriously injured the little brother.

Then it is the little brother's own fault, and the blame is his own.

Unexpectedly, before the blade touched Xiaojing, there was a buzzing sound, and a sword blade with radiant radiance struck from a distance at high speed.

A sword knocked the blade in Qin Chao's hand to the ground.

Xiaojing took the opportunity and knocked him off the stage with one palm.

Poor Qin Chao lost his wife and broke his army. Not only did he not hurt Xiaojing, but he dropped his sword, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

Just when everyone was still shocked at "Duan Qing took the initiative to protect the Lord", Xiao Jing didn't stop.

Holding the broken sword directly, he flew from under the high platform, kicked Qin Chao in the stomach, and kicked Qin Chao, who was vomiting blood, so far away again.

Rolling on the ground in an extremely embarrassing state, when he vomited blood again, he had already spit out black blood clots—this meant he had injured his internal organs.

It can be seen that Xiaojing was moved to kill, and kicked mercilessly.

"Beast!"

Elder Xuanzhen suddenly got up, and sternly reprimanded him, even if he wanted to catch Xiaojing.

Yue Wuchen blocked him from the side, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother! This is my apprentice! It is up to me to decide whether to beat him or punish him!"

"Xiao Jing!"

Shen Qingyuan hurried forward, seeing that Xiaojing would continue to hurt others, he grabbed his wrist and dissuaded him in a low voice, "No! It's fine as long as it's done!"

"Let go of me! I'm going to cut off his tongue today! Let's see if he dares to talk nonsense!"

Xiao Jing was so angry that he couldn't control his emotions.

Right now, like a hairy hedgehog, he shook Shen Qingyuan's hand away.

Unexpectedly, the broken sword in his hand accidentally scratched the back of Shen Qingyuan's hand, and blood gushed out.

"Look, everyone! Little senior brother dares to hurt senior senior brother?!"

"Why is the little brother like this? How dare you hurt the big brother?!"

"So aggressive and victorious, you can disable your fellow disciples! He is also worthy to be the suzerain's direct disciple?!"

"Let's go up together, capture him and question him!"

Before the words were finished, more than a dozen disciples rushed out.Minyan stopped them from moving Xiaojing, and kept saying, "Don't move! Little brother is not that kind of person! Let's listen to little brother's explanation first!"

However, others speak softly, how can it be stopped.

Seeing this, Lin Jinghong didn't mind meddling in the internal affairs of other sects, he only knew that these little Taoist priests were bullying Xiaojing!

They are all bullying his second brother!

How could Lin Jinghong endure it?

Immediately, he threw away his elder brother and flew to protect Xiao Jing, Lin Jinghong said angrily: "I see who dares to hurt him today?!"

Seeing this, Qin Chao clutched his chest and said sarcastically, "I've heard for a long time that the young master of Linjian Villa and Chang Xuan of Nanyang Chang's family have an ambiguous behavior. I really opened my eyes today!"

"Shut up your stinking mouth! Where did you come from, dare to shout in front of me? Don't force me to swear!"

Ever since Lin Jinghong knew that Xiao Jing was the remnant soul of his second brother who died young, he secretly made up his mind to never swear in front of Xiao Jing again.

But as soon as he was in a hurry, he completely forgot about it, and with his words up and down, Lin Jinghong scolded again: "It's really a butcher who forgot his old job, what do you think the Seven Star Pavilion is a famous and decent family? Wasn't it possible to establish a sect by imitating my Lin Jian Villa and stealing my Lin family's swordsmanship? My elder brother won't let me speak out for fear of embarrassment. But your ancestors guarded the gate of my Lin family!"

Lin Jinghong kept talking, but his elder brother didn't let him say it, but he still said it all in one go.

Qin Chao was so angry that he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Lin Jinghong turned around and said to Xiaojing: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you, Qixing Pavilion is not some great Taoist sect."

Xiao Jingshen breathed out, clenched the broken sword in his hand, pursed his thin lips, and didn't say a word.

It's just that his expression looks very fierce, and his eyes are slightly red.

Lin Jinghong was so distressed that he quickly coaxed him again: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's nothing important, the big deal, you come back to Linjian Villa with me, Qixing Pavilion is most afraid of dealing with Linjian Villa in his life, his family's ancestors are The gatekeeper of the Lin family! It’s just a house slave! After the house slave, how can I compare with you?”

Xiaojing wasn't afraid, he was just very angry, and because of his incomplete six senses, he couldn't control his emotions like a normal person.

So the whole person looks like a hairy hedgehog, which makes people afraid to approach.

"Jinghong, come back!"

Lin Mobai stood up and said loudly, "This is a matter in the Taoist sect. What does it have to do with you? Come back quickly!"

He didn't want Lin Jinghong to get too involved with Xiao Jing's affairs, and he didn't want the outside world to think that there was ambiguity between Lin Jinghong and Xiao Jing.

After all, Xiaojing's reputation is ugly, and he is a "broken sleeve".

The Lin family has never had a broken sleeve. Such a child who insults the family tradition is definitely not a child of the Lin family.

Lin Mobai thought for a while, and said with Yue Wuchen: "Thinking about it, this child was only eager to win for a while, but fortunately, he didn't make a big mistake. It's just that the magic weapon protects the master, so he accidentally hurt someone. Furthermore, Xiaojing is just a beginner in Taoism and doesn't know how to flexibly control spells, in my opinion, it's better to take it lightly, I don't know what Yuezong's idea is?"

Yue Wuchen said indifferently: "This matter is a matter of the sect of Wuji Dao Sect, so don't bother Patriarch Lin to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to the front of the stage, looked at Xiaojing, and said in a concentrated voice: "What else do you have to say?"

Xiao Jing gritted his teeth, not knowing what to say.

If he told the truth, and worried that everyone would do it, he went to investigate his mother.

Furthermore, what Qin Chao yelled and yelled before basically proved his guilt, so what else can be explained?

Xiao Jing said: "He has already finished talking, and everyone has seen it with their own eyes."

Yue Wuchen said: "As a teacher now, I don't listen to Qin Chao, I just want to hear from you. Why are you still unwilling to stop after Qin Chao admits defeat?"

He is giving Xiaojing a chance so that Xiaojing can tell the truth.

Just like back then, he finally gave Lin Jing a chance and asked Lin Jing why he did that.

But Lin Jing didn't answer at that time.

Xiaojing is not like Lin Jing in good aspects, but like Lin Jing in bad aspects, gritted his teeth and shook his head.

This is not to say.

"Naughty animal! It's useless for me to praise you for your good character! This is showing your true nature!" Elder Xuanzhen said angrily, "It's just a small trial, and you are so cruel to your fellow disciples. If you cultivate a deeper Taoism in the future, wouldn't it be a disaster for the world? Since that's the case, why don't you..."

"Senior brother! The matter has not yet been settled, why bother to convict him in such a hurry?" Yue Wuchen interrupted his words, and said in a tone that could not be questioned, "I am the master who knows the temperament of my apprentice best. Xiao Jing is definitely not the kind of person who hurts people for no reason, there must be something hidden in it."

"Master, Xiaojing is not like this usually!"

Shen Qingyuan also hurriedly knelt down and cupped his hands, "Disciple asks Master to investigate clearly, and Xiaojing must not be wronged!"

The wrongful death of Lin Jing in the past has become his nightmare for seven years.

I can no longer tolerate Xiaojing being wronged.

After the rest of the disciples listened, they began to discuss again.

"Eldest brother is so strange, even though the back of his hand was scratched by the younger brother, he still speaks for the younger brother!"

"Eldest brother took a group of disciples down the mountain to travel, and also passed by Nanyang, and met the little brother at that time."

"I heard that the little senior brother used to act in an extremely unbearable manner, and he was dissolute by nature."

"When the senior brother first met, he stabbed the little senior brother with a sword. Later, somehow, he became better towards the little senior brother."

Listening to the discussions in his ears, Xiao Jing clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh.

More discussions, even insults, echoed faintly in my ears.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lin to be such a person! He got involved with the big devil! It's a shame for the master!"

"I can't tell that Senior Brother Lin is so upright on weekdays, but he actually acts so nasty in private!"

"He is a man, but he is like a woman, with a little devil in his stomach!"

"It's a shame!"

"shameless!"

……

"No, it's not like that, no, no!"

Xiaojing had a splitting headache, and the broken sword in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Covering his cramped head with both hands, he looked at the faces of the people around him, watching their mouths open and close.

Many images came to mind.

There were also so many people pointing and talking at him.

Call him shameless, a man who can do his best, and a promiscuous person.

They also kicked him in the stomach, trying to kick the child in his belly to death.

Xiaojing couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, he just felt like his head was about to explode, and the pain was unbearable.