What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

The French boat sailed on the Hanjiang River for a day and a half, and arrived at Dzong in the afternoon of the second day.

During the driving, Yue Zhezhi never found a chance to return his luck to Rong Yan.

Comforting himself to stay calm, Yue Zhezhi managed to lift his spirits, joined Rong Yan and others in the sect, and came to Qingxin Hall.

Qingxin Hall is the residence of Master "Cheng Wenyun".

As soon as Yue Zhezhi and the others stood in front of the hall and told the master that his junior brother Rong Yan had been taken back to the sect, the door of the Qingxin Hall was pushed open, a boy in Tsing Yi came out of the hall, and led Rong Yan into the hall alone.

"As a senior brother, I have never seen the master alone. As soon as the younger brother returned to the sect, I went to see the master alone."

When Bei Ansheng saw Rong Yan being led into the hall by the boy in Tsing Yi, his tone was a little sour.

Yue Zhezhi raised his hand and touched the edge of the mask, making sure that the mask was the same as before. After it was firmly on his face, he tilted his head and said, "You can ask Master to see you alone, it's not difficult."

Yue Zhezhi hid his Luding physique so well that even his master Cheng Wenyun didn't know about it, and mistakenly thought that his talent died halfway, so he was called to sort out his meridians every few months.

Until recently, Cheng Wenyun stopped summoning Yue Zhezhi.

Bei Ansheng frowned delicately, and instantly felt that Yue Zhezhi's blindingly white mask was extremely ugly, so he raised his voice, "I'm different from you!"

Yue Zhezhi said: "What's the difference?"

Bei Ansheng said: "Ask the question knowingly." As he said that, he turned his head and left, within a few breaths, the figure had disappeared within Yue Zhezhi's field of vision.

Seeing this, Lin Chao shook his head, glanced at Qingxin Hall from the corner of his eye, and called Yue Zhezhi to leave Qingxin Hall together.

Not long after Yue Zhezhi and the others left Qingxin Hall, the door of Qingxin Hall was pushed open again.

The little boy in Tsing Yi walked in front, Rong Yan walked in the back, the two passed through the lights, walked out of Qingxin Hall, and went to Qingxin Pavilion in silence.

Unlike before entering Qingxin Hall, Rong Yan's face was pale when he came out of Qingxin Hall and went to Qingxin Pavilion.

He held the silver sword tightly in his right hand, and his left arm was wounded.

The wound was deep enough to show the bone, and the dark red blood continued to flow out from the bloody wound, dripping down the snow-white sleeves and the corner of the gray-white cloak, dripping all the way, which was shocking.

"Have you heard? The junior brother was fined and sent to the Qingxin Pavilion just after he returned to the sect after practicing."

"Junior brother? But Rong Yan who just returned to the sect?"

"It was him."

"If it is him, what kind of punishment is not punished, it is not called punishment! How can ordinary disciples be qualified to enter the Qingxin Pavilion? The Qingxin Pavilion is full of earth-level determinations. I also heard that there are heaven-level incomplete determinations in it." If this is a punishment, I would rather be punished for the rest of my life, I will be a Qingxin Pavilion person in life, and a Qingxin Pavilion ghost in death!"

"Ge bookworm, you think it's not a punishment, and you are staring at those determinations wholeheartedly."

"It is said that Rong Yan was born in Zhenmorong's family, Zhenmorong's family, who in Zhongzhou doesn't know? The family tradition and family precepts are so strict, what mistakes did you make?"

"The experience ended in a hurry, and I asked Senior Brother, Senior Brother Lin, and Senior Brother Bei to pick it up. I think it was a big mistake. It is strange to say that Senior Brother Rong has white hair, which has never been seen before."

The news that Rong Yan was brought into the Qingxin Pavilion by the boy "He" in Tsing Yi spread throughout the Guixin Sect within half a day.

None of the Guixin Sect disciples had ever seen this proud son who had been training outside the sect, so since Rong Yan returned to the sect, all the disciples paid special attention to Rong Yan.

After Yue Zhezhi left Qingxin Hall and separated from Lin Chao and Bei Ansheng, she has been thinking about how to pay back her luck.

She racked her brains and thought of several ways to create opportunities in the sect and return luck to Rong Yan.

Yue Zhezhi took out the jade token and contacted the outer disciple who arranged the residence, wanting to ask about Rong Yan's residence.

"Abode? You don't know yet? The younger brother was punished by the master to enter the Qingxin Pavilion." The disciple who arranged the residence was surprised when he asked Rong Yan where he lived after returning to the sect, "Now the sect is discussing this matter."

"Why punishment?"

Yue Zhezhi was stunned for a moment, puzzled.

The voice of the disciple who arranged the dormitory came from the side of the jade tablet, a little blurred in the noisy discussion: "I don't know, it should be related to the experience."

When the disciple who arranged the residence said this, he seemed to have heard what the people around him said, paused, and continued: "When Senior Brother Rong came out of Qingxin Palace, someone saw that his left arm was seriously injured, and his bones were exposed. "

"The injury is so serious?"

Yue Zhezhi frowned, and immediately stood up.

"Yeah, to be honest, I've never seen such a heavy punishment from Master, and I don't know if it was from Master. Probably it was from Master. If it wasn't from Master, Brother Rong is crazy and cut it himself?"

It's impossible for Yue Zhezhi to cut it himself, Rong Yan has no tendency to self-torture.

He cut off the conversation with the outer disciple who arranged the residence, hesitated for a moment, fearing that his worry could not be overcome, he dug out the wound medicine and gauze from the jade box, and went to Jingxin Pavilion.

The stars were hanging all over the field, and when Yue Zhezhi came to the brightly lit Jingxin Pavilion with the wound medicine and gauze, he saw several people standing outside the Qingxin Pavilion.

These people and Yue Zhezhi came from the main peak of Guixin Sect, and according to the order of entry, they are all senior brothers and sisters Rong Yan.

They came to deliver medicine to Rong Yan, and by the way, to find out what mistake Rong Yan made, which angered the master and punished him to enter the Jingxin Pavilion.

But without exception, they were all crushed by the boy in Tsing Yi, "He".

He stood in front of the Qingxin Pavilion with his sleeves tucked in, and the lights cast a gloomy look on his face: "Your Majesty has ordered that the matter of Senior Brother Rong is forbidden to be disclosed to the outside world. Brothers and sisters, please come back and don't embarrass me."

"We are not embarrassing you, just ask the prisoner"

He interrupted their words and said, "Please come back."

The few people didn't have to know what mistake they made, they looked at each other, they handed the medicine to the crane, turned and left.

"Eldest brother, you also came to see what wrong senior brother Rong did?" Several people turned around and were about to leave before they noticed Yue Zhezhi who had been here for a while.

Yue Zhezhi was dressed in a snow-colored robe with wide sleeves, and his white mask was dyed with a layer of flames. He had wound medicine and gauze in his sleeves. Hearing the words, he thought for a moment and nodded in response.

"That's it."

When several people heard the words, their eyes glanced at the mask on Yue Zhezhi's face, and a trace of contempt flashed across it.

It is said that I am born to be useful, but the broken branches of the moon are useless.Who in the Guixin Sect doesn't know that the big brother Yue Zhezhi has exhausted his talent, and now he is not even as good as an outer disciple, so stupid!

Such a person, if he has the support of his family, would be able to figure out why. However, Yue Zhezhi's parents died, and he was extremely ugly (it was rumored that he was so ugly, so he wore a mask to cover it up), and he was not valued by his family. It has nothing to do with him.

He himself obviously knows why he can't get mixed up. He is very self-aware in the sect, very low-key, and does not fight or grab.

Many juniors and younger sisters in the sect thought of their fellowship and were polite to Yue Zhezhi, but they were not polite.

The world of cultivating immortals has always respected the strong. How can Yue Zhezhi's cultivation level be worthy of the title of Master Peak Master?How can you be worthy of their salute?

It's embarrassing to say it.

"Eldest brother, if you want to find out what mistakes your junior brother made, why don't you go to the library to see how to improve your cultivation, so as not to encounter danger in the future, and it's too late to hide."

Several people smiled with contempt in their eyes.One of the tall junior sisters pointed sideways to the outside of the Qingxin Pavilion.After they turned around, the crane changed back to its original form and perched by the clear pool outside the pavilion.

"Leave the medicine to the crane, don't pay attention to what you have."

"That's right, what do you care about with your little cultivation? After a hundred years, you will regret it with a handful of loess."

Yue Zhezhi was already tired of hearing these words, the white mask nodded, and said perfunctorily with a smile: "Okay, I understand, do you have any? If you have something to do, hurry up, don't delay."

Several people:""

A few people felt aggrieved by punching cotton, "What do you know?"

"In the twelve peaks of our Guixin Sect, you are the only one who occupies the position of the master of the main peak, but your cultivation level is the lowest! You don't feel ashamed, we feel ashamed."

"Maybe the mask you wear is worth more than you"

"No noise is allowed outside the Qingxin Pavilion!"

The crane didn't know when it turned into a human form. He obviously listened for a while, and snapped, "Senior brother, you are also a senior brother, no matter how unreasonable you are, don't blame me for being rude, tell the lord, and report you to the sect." Let the Manchu people see what you are doing!"

The few people suddenly looked like quails whose necks had been strangled, their faces turned blue and white, and they fell silent.From the corner of their eyes, they stared at Yuezhezhi bitterly, turned and left.

"Talk more slowly next time, it's dark, walk slowly."

Yue Zhezhi watched them leave and waved his hands, so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"Eldest brother, please come back too." Seeing this, He cupped his hands and saluted.

The matter of breaking branches on the moon hasn't been finished yet, so how could he leave?He walked to the crane stepping on the pebbles beside the clear pond, took out the medicine bottle and the neatly stacked white gauze from his sleeve, bent over and shook the crane.

Crane's eyes fell on Yue Zhezhi's hand, nodded and said: "Okay, give me the medicine, and I will give it to Senior Brother Rong later."

Yue Zhezhi handed the medicine bottle and white gauze to He, but did not leave in a hurry, he beat around the bush to ask what mistake Rong Yan made.

"It is said that the experience is hard. The younger brother has just returned from the experience and should have a good rest. How can the master have the heart to punish the younger brother to the Qingxin Pavilion?"

Crane couldn't hear the twists and turns in Yue Zhezhi's words. After all, he followed the Venerable for many years. He said unhurriedly: "Take your thoughts, don't test me, I can't stand it."

Yue Zhezhi put his hands in his sleeves, made a well-behaved cat, and changed his way, whispering seductively: "I got a lot of exquisite gadgets this time, tell me what mistake my junior brother made, how about I give you all?" After a while, he added vowedly, "You told me, and I will never tell the outside world, God knows, you know, I know!"

"Eldest brother, don't you think I'm the same as Huang Li?" He was unmoved, "If you really want to know, you can ask the venerable."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

Yue Zhezhi dared to ask his master after eating Xiongxin Leopard's guts. The person he fears most, besides Rong Yan, is Shizun.

Looking around the Jingxin Pavilion, Yue Zhezhi had no choice but to turn and leave.

Seeing that there was no one around, He took the medicine bottle and white gauze and pushed away the Jingxin Pavilion.

Qingxin Pavilion has five floors, and the interior is much darker than the exterior.

Crane walked along the long and narrow corridor to the fourth floor.He put all the wound medicine and white gauze he had collected on a tray at the door on the fourth floor, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

The door didn't open, and there was a dead silence.

He had obviously dealt with many such things. He looked at the door of Zhuhong Pavilion for a moment, took out a note from his sleeve, tore it neatly, pasted the name of the person who delivered the medicine on the medicine bottle skillfully, and retreated downstairs.

The corridors are all lit with night lights, and the night lights are like beans, and there is a scent of ink spreading in the Jingxin Pavilion.

Not long after the crane retreated downstairs, there was a slight knock at the door.

Rong Yan pushed the door open, his snow-rolled robe was trimmed with silk red, the sleeve of his left arm was torn open, revealing the wrapped white gauze, which oozes blood.

The strong fingers that have always held the sword touched the edge of the white gauze, Rong Yan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his pale face, he slightly lowered his head to look at the neatly arranged medicine bottles on the tray on the floor.