sun and moon return

Zheli watched Wangjiang get serious, and followed him to stand up.

"As an uncle, I can help you save him; as your master, the sect leader can turn a blind eye to you. But now he can only stay in Qingwu as a suspect. When this matter is settled, After all, they will return to Fengxia."

"It's better than this," Wang Jiang thought for a while, and said, "You don't have to deal with him again during this period, and the rest of the matter will be handled by the uncle."

Zheli was startled, and lowered his head in thought.

First of all, the first thing is whether he has been tempted by Jian Yun.

He couldn't figure it out, but he did regard Jianyun as a friend and hoped that he could leave such a dirty place.

So he can't let go easily.

Zhe Li grabbed Wang Jiang's arm and said flatteringly, "Uncle Shi, I regard Jian Yun as a friend, I can't just sit idly by, trust me, I can handle it well."

Wangjiang's eyes fell on Zheli's hands, and then moved to his face. How could this fifteen or sixteen-year-old child be so stubborn?

"Then you promise me that if something happens about the reputation and interests of the two factions, you will not be able to meet with Jian Yun again, and you must completely leave this matter." Wang Jiang said with a sullen face.

Zheli wanted to bargain again, but Wang Jiang's eyes widened, as if he would turn his face if you said it again.

"Okay," Zheli had no choice but to agree, "I promise you, it's okay."

Wang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, let's go."

The two returned to the Wangjiang courtyard, but saw a few people sneaking around the gate of the Wangjiang courtyard, looking at their clothes, they were none other than Fengxia's disciple.

Zheli and Wangjiang looked at each other, walked over, Wangjiang asked those people: "What are you doing outside my yard?"

Seeing Zheli and Wangjiang approaching, the few people exchanged glances, and the leader said: "We are ordered by the young master to inquire about Su's biography, have you found the lost property? It is really inappropriate for you to hold my disciple Fengxia hostage like this." Bar."

"Of course I didn't find it." Wang Jiang replied with a smile, "Once we find out, we will let him leave. This is the residence of Qingwu disciples. If you have nothing else to do, please leave."

The few people exchanged winks, and one of them suddenly said: "We suspect that you have lynched Jian Yun. We won't leave until we see him in person today."

Wang Jiang sneered, pulled Zheli, and pushed the door in: "You can stand if you want to, and I won't accompany you."

As soon as the two of them entered the door, they heard a loud voice outside the door: "Come on, come and take a look, Qingwu detained our Fengxia disciple, and even used lynching, don't let us know! Come and take a look!" "

Wang Jiang made a formula in his hand, and saw the man suddenly shut his mouth, he stretched out his foot and kicked the man down on the ground.Several people beside him rushed over immediately, grinning at Wangjiang and Zheli.

Wang Jiang's momentum is not inferior to those of others. He has always been the person who annoys Fengxia the most. He raised his chin and made a vicious look, and said impatiently: "If you want to be fair, go to our head. You don't have to fight here. Shout out, catch people's eyes, and lose your own face, Fengxia's."

He was about to close the door when he heard the man shouting again hoarsely: "Beat me! Qingwu disciples not only detained our Fengxia disciples, but also beat people! What is the law of heaven? What is the law of heaven?"

Wang Jiang couldn't help laughing, and tilted his head to see the man lying and rolling on the ground.

Among the six sects, there is no shortage of spectators. Not long after, many disciples from other sects came from all directions.

Naturally, many Qingwu disciples also rushed to the scene and asked what happened to Wangjiang.

"Don't you, Qingwu, rely on the large number of people? You are the host, and we are the guests. Do you have such a way of hospitality? Jianyun has been locked here for so long, maybe he was killed by you inside, and we all I don’t know. If we don’t see him safe today, we won’t leave!”

Zhe Li grabbed Wang Jiang, walked up to the man, and said seriously: "The only one who will kill Jian Yun is your Feng Xia's disciple. Are you really not afraid of thunder when you say such unconscionable words?"

He wanted to say more, the eyes of the person in front of him fell behind Zheli, his sleeves were pulled by someone, Zheli turned his head, Jianyun was standing behind the two of them, looking indifferently at disciple Fengxia in front of him .

"Jianyun, young master, let's talk, if you can go back and admit your mistakes as soon as possible, he can let the past go." Feng Xia disciple shouted.

"Why did you come out?" Zhe Li gently tugged Jian Yun, signaling him to go back quickly.

Jian Yun didn't move, and looked at the speaker indifferently.

Zheli couldn't move him, so he had to turn around and say, "Did you see anyone? If you see him, go away."

That Fengxia disciple looked Zheli up and down, his eyes were quite meaningful: "It seems that Qingwu's direct disciple has tasted a good taste, and he is reluctant to part with us, Junior Brother Jianyun." Immediately there was discussion among the crowd.

Zheli sneered angrily: "Do you have the nerve to call him junior brother? Jianyun's body is covered with old wounds, and you probably know better than me what kind of inhuman torture he has suffered. You act like this..."

Before Zhe Li finished speaking, Jian Yun lowered his head, stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve with a pale face, and signaled him not to say any more.

Discussions in the crowd were one after another, all of which were saying that the rumors related to Jianyun were not false, and countless different eyes fell on Jianyun.Zheli looked sideways at Jianyun, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

He turned around abruptly, shrouded Jianyun under his shadow, cut off all probing eyes, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Jianyun..."

Behind him came the sneer of Fengxia's disciple.

"The day you beat Jianyun into the mud, human life is nothing to you." Zheli turned around and said in a deep voice, "You Fengxia's disciples slandered me with foul language, slandering me for having an affair with Jianyun. , I have never argued, because I don't bother to argue. I, Su Zheli, am open and aboveboard, and I am upright in my actions! Don't watch the excitement, everyone, please go back."

The smile on that disciple Fengxia's face gradually faded away, and he looked at Jianyun meaningfully: "Jianyun, since you are safe now, I can return to you son, but don't forget, Fengxia is your return." place."

Jian Yun looked up at the man.

"You can't escape."

The man didn't make a sound, but Jian Yun could clearly understand the shape of his mouth.

After he finished speaking, he led the people away.

Zhe Li pulled Jian Yun back a step, Wang Jiang waved, and the gate was closed, blocking the eyes of some spectators.The Qingwu disciples outside the door quickly dispersed the crowd.

"Why did you come out by yourself?" Zheli looked at Jianyun with some reproach.

Jian Yun let go of his sleeve, and replied coldly: "If I don't come out, they will keep making trouble here."

"When they make trouble, I will naturally find Master Baishan to deal with it, and at worst it will cause trouble in the Hall of Listening Heart..."

"Is it like this every day, every day?" Jianyun interrupted Zheli, "How long can you protect me?" Jianyun looked up at Zheli, "You don't even know magic spells."

Wang Jiang looked at the two of them, sighed, and simply went back to his room.

Zheli stared at him blankly: "You use such words again..."

"Criticize you," Jian Yun looked into his eyes and said, "I've always been such a mean-speaking person, don't you know? Not only do I have harsh words, but I also have a dark heart, life like grass, and lowness..."

Zheli's eyes became hot, he never expected that Jianyun would be so self-deprecating.

"I didn't..." Zheli eagerly grabbed Jianyun's wrist, preventing him from continuing. For a moment, with tears in his eyes, he lowered his eyes, "I've never looked at you like this, Jianyun. Forget it, you still When you are angry, you have a good rest, I will go first."

After Zheli finished speaking, he opened the door and left.

After Zheli left, Jianyun stood in the courtyard in a daze for a while, then went back to the side room, closed the room, and it was as if he had passed away without a sound.

Zheli returned to Zhiyi Garden exhausted, and lay in the hammock in the yard, like a dead fish that landed on the shore.

In the evening, Zheli was enveloped by the figure of Feidao, and he had roughly heard about it from Baishan.

"Master..." Zheli yelled listlessly while lying on the hammock.

"Yeah." Feidao didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"Master, should I learn spells?" Zheli asked again sadly.

Fei Dao hesitated to speak, kept silent, and asked, "Is there someone in your heart that you want to protect?"

……

Zheli looked at Feidao, and remembered what he said about looking at the river during the day.The master was worried that he had too close contact with Jianyun, and he was clearly testing whether he liked Jianyun by asking him this way.

Why, why do you suspect that he has ulterior motives for Jianyun?

Zheli sat up suddenly, and said angrily, "I just feel that I am too incompetent."

Feidao felt a little helpless, Zheli felt incompetent because of Jianyun's matter, which seemed to confirm what Wang Jiang said from the side, Zheli did have different thoughts about Jianyun.

"If you really want to keep Jianyun, why don't you ask me for him?" Feidao looked at Zheli and asked calmly, not noticing the irritation in his tone.

Zheli got a little angry, he turned his head: "Master, Jianyun is not a thing."

After finishing speaking, he felt that his tone was not good, and he lowered his head to make amends in a low voice: "Master is the sect master, and Jian Yun is Fengxia's disciple. If master makes a move, it will inevitably involve the grievances of the two sects. Master is busy asking six sects Tao is already exhausting, and I don’t want Master to worry about additional things.”

Feidao was inexplicably unhappy when he heard this should have been some comforting words.

"By the way," Zheli recalled that day when he heard that direct disciples had to join the Six Sects to ask questions. He wanted to ask but never found a chance. "Master, do direct disciples have to join the Six Sects?"

Feidao didn't immediately deny it, just said "you don't need to participate".

Zheli chased Feidao and refused to give up, and Feidao said: "In the past, the six sects asked, and as one of the candidates for the next master, they would participate in it to prove their ability. For sects with multiple direct disciples, they must During the questioning period, more attention and support were gained, so a good ranking is also very important."

Only then did Zheli understand: "But... the master is only passed on by me..."

Feidao looked at Zheli: "But Qingwu still has Shen Xing, Baishan, Wangjiang, and many other outstanding disciples."

Zheli was a little frustrated: "Did I let everyone down, I don't even know how to spell."

Feidao pressed Zheli's shoulder: "It was I who allowed you not to practice, and I will bear this responsibility. You don't have to think about these things, and you don't have to put pressure on yourself."

In the dead of night, Zheli fell asleep in the hammock. Feidao used the formula of safety, and added a quilt for him to drive away the spring mosquitoes.