refuse to be a teacher

This kid Cheng Bi has never seen anything in the world, and when he is bullied for no reason, the only responses he can make are nodding and shaking his head.

Fortunately, this time he was courageous enough, so he responded with a trembling voice: "Yes...they are all boxes."

The person in front of him didn't intend to make any trouble at first, but for some reason, he suddenly grabbed the corner of the car curtain with his hand and said straightly: "No, things with unknown origins cannot be transported up the mountain. Open them up and have a look. What else is in the box?"

Cheng Bi's expression changed in an instant. Seeing that the person had easily jumped onto the car in two or three steps, he hurriedly tried to stop him—and the three people in the car shed immediately held up their swords, obviously ready to fight to the death .

For a while, both sides were ready to go.Cheng Bi raised his hand, but he hadn't successfully swung it out, only to hear Shen Miaozhou uttered a low voice, and suddenly shouted from the side: "No more searching, there is still something to do when going up the mountain, don't waste time."

As soon as these words came out, not only the group of fellow disciples were stunned, but also the other three people in the car shed who were extremely nervous couldn't help being stunned. They were waiting to quietly look outside for something, and those blue-clothed disciples were already ebbing. They dispersed one after another, and one of them felt suspicious, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked Shen Miaozhou, "Madam, this batch of goods is so huge, do you really not want to search carefully before letting them go?"

Shen Miaozhou's complexion was pale and there was always something unnatural.She moved her lips, and after a while, she finally shook her head to stop it and said: "I won't search anymore, these are... the things needed to entertain foreign guests in the spring, and now I'm afraid it will only be more inappropriate stop."

All the disciples said: "Is it all the things that Sect Leader Mo wants?"

Shen Miaozhou hesitated for a while, then quickly nodded and said: "Mm, yes."

In this way, even if someone is very curious, it is impossible for them to have the courage to continue searching inside.Shen Miaozhou told a big lie and her expression was wrong when she saw it, Xue Lan could not see clearly in it, but she could barely taste a strange smell.

"Awesome, this woman." Xue Lan exclaimed because of her tongue, "I know her elbows are turned outward."

Yan Jue's eyebrows relaxed slightly, but he still covered his mouth lightly and said, "Keep your voice down, are you afraid that others won't hear you?"

Then the curtain of the car was lifted again, Shen Miaozhou had already turned a corner with a dozen or so disciples and walked up the mountain road, walking a long distance in a hurry, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Cheng Bi was alone outside, so bored that his head was covered with cold sweat.Seeing that the person had gone far away, he bent down and leaned into the carport, panting heavily: "I was scared to death, who was that just now?"

Xue Lan said: "Who else is it? Mo Fuqiu's wife!"

Cheng Bi stared and said, "Isn't that... Mrs. Sect Leader?"

After finishing speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in all kinds of horror: "It's a good thing they didn't let them look into the carport, otherwise it would be over..."

Xue Lan sneered, and Gu laughed at herself: "Not necessarily, looking at her like that, eight out of ten she is helping Wen Pianhong as a cover."

Cheng Bi still panicked and said, "Then she didn't allow the car search just because..."

"There's no need to guess...the person surnamed Wen and Shen Miaozhou have an old affair, whoever sees will know."

Cheng Bi was dumbfounded for a moment, he felt that someone forcibly took a sip of bitter wine, the smell might be what he wanted to smell, but the aftertaste was drilled into his nostrils one by one.

He looked at Yan Jue, then at Xue Lanyin, as if he wanted to say something, but Yan Jue squinted his eyes and glanced away—at that time, he was at the foot of Lingtai Mountain, passing pedestrians and carriages Overwhelmed, it is the noisy and busy road section.

It would take a lot of effort for Wen Pianhong to pick up some private goods and transport them up the mountain, but now Xue Lanyin and the others picked up a big deal for nothing, and took advantage of the reputation of the head wife to drive the horse with a whip and follow The vehicles traveling together bumped around and detoured all the way into the usual entrance of Lingtai Mountain.

Halfway through the journey, Yan Jue waved his hand to call for a stop. It was almost dusk at that time, and Cheng Bishi had been driving for a whole day, and he was so tired that he fell down. Yan Jue saw that it was almost time, so he said goodbye He said: "Okay, don't rush. Go up in a while and pass the mountain gate. It's not easy to be fooled."

Xue Lanyin has been to Lingtai Mountain in the past - when she was still in Xixin Valley 20 years ago.But that memory is really old, and most of the details can no longer be formed in the mind.

He thought about it for a long time before he said to Cheng Bi: "Mt. Lingtai is open to the outside all year round. Most of the mountains have guest residences, and there are countless people coming and going. You can hide there for ten and a half months, and then wait for news from us." , it might not be a good thing."

Cheng Bi also felt that this method was very appropriate, after all, he was such a big drag with no basic skills, besides messing with people, it was a burden, and after careful consideration, he really couldn't find any other use.

At this moment, Cheng Bizheng stared in a daze with absent-minded eyes, and suddenly his hands sank steadily, and when he lowered his head again, there was a very familiar thin-handled wooden sword between his palms.

Cheng Biwai was about to ask a question, but he saw Yan Jue sitting on the edge of the long curtain with his arms folded, reaching out to tap the wooden board under him, and said to him in a clear way: "...a big man, he can't fight, hide from others You should learn something, right?"

Cheng Bi looked down at the wooden sword in his palm, which was the one brought out from Chang Xingju.It was also the one hand-picked by Yan Jue from the sword-suppressing platform on a snowy night.

All the memories of the past are still fresh and lively, and it is easy to avoid a pair of dark and clear eyes.He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but in the end he only pursed his lips slightly, gripped the thin-handled wooden sword tightly, bowed deeply to Yan Jue, and said: "Disciple... Thank you, uncle, for your reminder. "

Yan Jue nodded, and said: "Hurry up, it will get dark after a while, and the mountain road will be dangerous."

Cheng Bi bent down again, but this time he was facing Xue Lanyin, really solemn and serious.

It was clearly just an ordinary farewell, but he was as terrified as if he was parting from life and death, his eyes were red, and he stood still in place without moving.Seeing that appearance, Xue Lan couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, so she simply waved her arms and said to him with a low voice: "Don't whine, let's go!"

After all, Cheng Bi didn't dare to dawdle any longer, holding the wooden sword, he burrowed deep into the mountain road with one foot deep and one shallow foot.This time it was Xue Lan who drove the carriage with much stronger force than Cheng Bi, because of raising the whip, she lashed the horse's buttocks with her backhand, and there was a burst of crackling.

At that time, only Cong Zhen and Yan Hua were left in the car shed.Yan Jue thought the fishy smell inside was too strong, so he didn't want to wait any longer, so he stretched out his hand to lift the car curtain, but he listened to the pillow and smiled softly from behind him, saying with a mixture of praise and mockery: "Mr. Yan, this uncle deserves... Very competent."

Yan Jue didn't turn his head back, but turned his face sideways: "...you are also qualified."

He didn't say what kind of job he was called for, but they both knew each other well.

Yan Jue is a smart person, but now that he has lost all his cultivation and all the forbidden techniques, he is no longer as fierce and intimidating as before.

I'm not afraid of him from the pillow, but I can't figure out the other party's true thoughts.So he thought about it for a while, and then said in a vague way: "Mr. Yan has always been the one who dotes on his apprentices the most. Now that he is rushing up to Lingtai Mountain, he doesn't care about Brother Lan Yin's objection?"

Yan deceived: "With my master and apprentice in front of you as a shield, wouldn't your wish be fulfilled?"

After a long while of silence from the pillow, he only replied lightly: "Mr. has said it."

Yan Jue sneered, unwilling to deal with him too much, then lifted the curtain of the car with one hand, bent down and sat next to Xue Lanyin, and didn't look into the car shed again.

At that moment, Xue Lan was holding a whip in his hand, and his ears were full of human voices. Later, when he saw Yan Jue got out of it, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Master, why bother talking nonsense with him, it will be soon!" place, we will separate from him."

Yan Jue looked up at the large expanse of green forests on the top of the mountain, among which there was smog, and further away, he could even see the towering reddish-brown mountain gate of the Lingtai Yijian School.

17 years ago, he was here, holding the fierce sword of Ya Ling that was dyed as cold as day, and slashed hundreds of disciples from the Lingtai Yijian Sect to pieces, blood splashed all over the mountain gate. Endless bluestone steps.

——For the purpose of burying Xue Lanyin alone.

Now, after so many years of detours, he and Xue Lanyin returned to this land of life and death full of old memories.

Yan Jue never liked this place, if Wen Pianhong's pace was not getting closer, he would not have any plans to go to Lingtai Mountain.

"There's no need to drive through the mountain gate." Yan bullied, "If we go a little further, we'll get off the car too, and it's fine for people to follow."

Xue Lanyin sighed and said, "What are you going to do?"

Yan deceived: "You follow me, nothing will happen."

The two of them rustled and bustled for a while, because Xue Lan twisted the carriage, and finally completely left the convoy up the mountain, and turned around to the tall bushes with dense long branches.

Xue Lan turned over and jumped out of the carriage. Looking at the sky above her head, a round of red sun had already set on the mountain. It would not be long before it would be completely dark.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Jue propped up the car deck from the pillow and jumped down. The three of them worked together to dismantle the car deck and carport to pieces. Piles of wood and rags were scattered and buried in the ground, and then they lifted the car back The two strong men stuffed themselves under the curtain, wrapped them up and threw them down a small steep slope outside the mountain road, and left them to fend for themselves.

"Just hide it like this, I'm afraid it will make people on patrol look strange." Xue Lan stared intently at the broken wooden carts in front of him, leaving a big-ass horse with nowhere to go. Son, "If you leave the convoy now, where can you go?"

"This place is remote enough, and the road is steep, no one will go to the corner to patrol with lights." Yan Hua loosened his wrist, squeezed the rein and tied the horse to the branch, and said to Xue Lanyin, "More carriages will get in the way , now that it has been mixed up on Mount Lingtai, it is no longer needed."

Xue Lan said: "Those two bastards from the black market...are they also left here?"

"Well, never mind."

Xue Lan held up her arms and swept around anxiously, feeling like something was missing.After a long while, Fang Yao habitually took Yan Jue's hand, his eyebrows twitched suddenly, as if his whole body was being pricked by needles, and he suddenly shouted: "Oops, master!"