refuse to be a teacher

Yan Jue was standing next to him, when he suddenly heard such a loud shout from his apprentice, his ears couldn't help buzzing in shock.

When he turned around, he saw that there was nothing in front of him and behind him, among the mountains, stones and trees, Xue Lanyin was the only one left in an instant.

Yan Jue was startled, and immediately asked Xue Lanyin, "Where is the person surnamed Cong?"

Xue Lanyin also followed suit.Just now, the Baiwu people got out of the car and followed to dismantle the car panels. It took a blink of an eye, like a juggler, if they said nothing, they would be gone.

"This son of a bitch!"

Xue Lan cursed out of anger, but still couldn't believe her eyes.However, after looking around for a long time, there was indeed no familiar trace nearby.

Yan Jue was also a little puzzled at first, but after seeing Xue Lanyin still standing and spinning around, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, don't look for it, let him go alone."

"Who knows what kind of tricks he is playing again." Xue Lanyin gritted his teeth, "What if we sell it halfway?"

As Yan Jue was walking towards the main road, he said to Xue Lanyin: "He really wants to slip away, I can't stop him alone."

Xue Lan said: "You said you wanted to use him as a guiding light, but now the light is gone, so what else can you use as a guiding light?"

Xue Lan turned her head to look at him, and was about to say something when she suddenly saw lights and shadows flowing dozens of feet away, and the grass was rustling, as if someone was coming to this place with a lantern.

Yan Jue paused, and immediately dragged Xue Lanyin into the woods.Both the master and the apprentice held their breath, and they both leaped to the top of the tree. After waiting for a while, they saw two people coming one after the other from the side of the road. They were dressed in blue robes, gray and white wrist armor, and there was a tie around their waists. It's a dark bag, no need to guess too much, it must be a disciple of Lingtai Yijian Sect.

The two of them looked like teenagers, with their swords behind them, and a paper lantern in their hands. Under the twilight, their eyebrows were handsome and clean, and their expressions were a little wretched and sneaky for some reason. Xue Lan pricked up his ears, and after a while , and heard one of them say: "...the wife of the head of the sect has been going down the mountain very frequently recently."

"Can it be less frequent?" Another person said, "Our head is dying. I heard that the cough is getting worse, and sometimes he even coughs up blood... Madam is so anxious that she runs up and down the mountain all day long. In order to ask the doctor to prescribe medicine for the head of the sect."

"Please ask the doctor...is there any use?"

"It's useless! I see, the head of the sect is also old. This is a broken leg and coughing. Who can afford it?"

"Hush...you fucking, keep your voice down so others can hear you, and I'll drive you home to farm!"

In the middle of speaking, there was a sudden darkness in front of his eyes, and the paper lantern in his hand was extinguished instantly, and what followed immediately was a fierce kick.

Xue Lan jumped down from the treetops, bent her knees and knocked down one of them from behind, but the other person suddenly saw the accident and couldn't help but reach out to touch the hidden weapon pouch at his waist for self-defense, not wanting to touch his knuckles. Slightly moving down, just in time to meet Yan Jue's powerful hand knife that descended from the sky, first slashing the wrist bone, then reaching the arm, and finally hitting the sleepy acupoints on the back of the head and neck. He staggered and fell backwards, unable to make any sound.

Xue Lan dragged each hand to the depths of the bushes, when the sky was getting dark, Yan Jue lightly lit the paper lantern, and then reminded carefully in a low voice: "Be careful, just find a place to hide it... Their sleeping holes are sealed, and no one can explain that they cannot wake up."

When Xue Lan walked halfway, she didn't know what to think of, so she stopped suddenly, turned her head and said to Yan: "Master, come, take off your clothes."

Yan Jue stood where he was, "Ah?" He was dragged into the grass by Xue Lanyin, took off his coat three or five times, and then made a series of rustling noises. When the two came out again, they were already In exchange for a neat blue robe.

Xue Lan held the paper lantern, and with the faint light of a star and a half, fastened the back pocket of the wrist armor on Yan Yao's backhand, and finally took off the hairband and tied it on top of his head, and tied a bunch of ponytails easily, and then looked at it At that time, the little master in white clothes Shengxue in front of him has become a young man with a clear face.

"All right."

Because of a thought, Xue Lan's eyes gradually softened as she looked at Yan Jue: "If you dress like this, it should be no problem to sneak into the Lingtai Yijian School."

Yan Jue was somewhat unnatural, turned his head slightly, pinched the other wrist armor and wrapped it around Xue Lanyin: "It's all about deceiving yourself, if Wen Pianhong really sees the face, are you afraid that he won't recognize it?"

Xue Lan lowered her head and kissed him on the side of the cheek: "Don't be afraid, there is an apprentice protecting you."

Yan bullied him fiercely and said, "Who wants your protection?"

The couple were each wearing other people's clothes, and stared at each other for a long while because they didn't like each other. In the end, Xue Lan laughed, pulled Yan Jue into his arms, and started walking towards the stone steps, just happened to be cast in the distance. There was a faint cold light, and someone held a lamp and shouted loudly in the direction of the two: "——Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wang, what are you two talking about in the woods, the gate of the mountain will be closed at night, be careful if you have nowhere to go!" go!"

Yan Jue's expression froze, but Xue Lanyin's expression was normal, and she raised her voice as usual, and raised her voice to answer the two people: "It's coming soon, don't worry!"

—Don't say it, it's kind of like that.Sure enough, the person who turned on the lamp was also a fool who didn't care about anything. After hearing a casual answer, he didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked through the bushes to another place.

As soon as the man was about to leave, Xue Lanyin also pulled Yan Jue forward and said, "Master, let's follow and have a look."

"...Take it easy." Yan Jue looked at the reddish-brown mountain gate that went straight into the clouds in front of him, frowned and said, "Don't go on the main road, people will be suspicious if they look at you."

"know."

After speaking, the two of them carried the paper lanterns, bypassed layers of trees, and turned into the mountain road that the carriage had run over when they came just now.

At night, there are few people on Lingtai Mountain, and it is very quiet and peaceful.Probably because of the strict rules of the sect, the disciples of the Lingtai Yijian Sect never hang out at night, even if they occasionally have a crooked mind for pleasure, most of them will choose to restrain their words and deeds, and prevent the possibility of violating the precepts. Reach a certain level of concentration on martial arts.

Because Xue Lan is not very interested in revisiting the old place, all the things displayed in front of him have changed their faces, and when they step on them again, all memories are just intangible—including The bone-piercing severe pain that year.

One thing, struggling for more than [-] years, the same group of people is still fighting to the death for the reappearance of Jielong Yin, putting in countless lives, and finally not even leaving a coffin. All that's left is a speck of dust.

Xue Lan squinted her eyes, and held up a paper lantern with a weak light in her hand, reflecting the countless shadows of trees all over the mountains and plains, and at the same time reflecting the dull and dull faces of him and Yan Jue.

"Ordinary people go up the mountain on the main road, which is the stone steps leading to the mountain gate." Yan Jue followed the light, and raised his finger to the winding mountain bends in the distance, "but the carriage of Wen Pian Hongyun's box is different. Press Counting the time, starting from the narrow alley of the black market in the middle of the night the first day, and arriving at Mount Lingtai at the same time the next day - it happened to be a good time in the dead of night, and with Shen Miaozhou taking shelter behind, it was difficult for the disciples to find anything unusual. "

Xue Lanyin said: "But we dismantled the car just now, how can we get involved?"

Yan deceived: "Walk with your legs, will you?"

Xue Lan took the paper lantern and took a rough look forward, and heard the sound of the wheels rolling away. It may have been a little longer. After today's convoy has completely returned to the mountain forest, I will try to find the track again. It becomes more and more difficult to get the destination of goods delivery.

——Now in the mountains, stepping on the land controlled by Wen Pianhong, if you want to find another way out, it is almost impossible.

Xue Lan and Yan Jue looked at each other for a moment because of tilting their heads.After a long while, he sighed, and asked again tentatively: "Are you really going to chase after him?"

Yan Jue said without hesitation: "Stop talking nonsense, where is there any chance for you to think about it?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sudden lightness in his waist.Xue Lan spread out her palms, wrapped Yan Jue in her arms, stepped silently, stepped over the gravel and jumped onto the branch, and then twisted a relatively thick branch on top of her head and leaned forward, like this for several days. After that, he finally took advantage of his strength to fly to the end of the convoy, and hurriedly landed and stood firm.

The two extinguished the paper lanterns at the same time, and the surrounding area also lost the light of the fire. When the afterglow of the setting sun completely dissipated, only the crisp sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground could be faintly heard in their ears.

When they came, they followed a group of convoys. To prevent inconvenience, they simply made a big detour, hid and destroyed all the tools, and after all the aftermath was completed, they hurriedly chased them out again. Although the rolling sound has not been cut off, the sky has gradually darkened with time, surrounded by a jumble of trees and forests, everything is confusing and difficult to distinguish, and it is difficult to judge whether the convoy ahead will eventually arrive at the same place.

Xue Lan always felt that something was wrong, so when he looked back at Yan Jue, he said bluntly: "Go, don't fall behind."

Xue Lanyin reached out and gently grabbed his arm and said, "No way, master, there are so many carriages going up the mountain at the same time, what should I do if I make a mistake?"

Yan deceived: "Tell me first, there will be no mistakes."

"Hello... Oryu? Wait for me!"

The master was in front, running as fast as smoke, and the poor apprentice was behind, silently following in fear.

The two quietly followed at the end of the convoy, walking very carefully along the way.But seeing the group of cars moving slowly and detouring into the deep mountains, there is only a long thin and winding road left.

During the period, the gravel was paved all over the road, and the soles of the feet were even a little painful.Because Xue Lan led Yan Yao, he walked away for half an hour in general. When he looked up again, the white mist turned into smoke in front of him, and the shadows of the lights dimmed, vaguely revealing an old narrow courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences.

At that time, it was more than a hundred feet away from the foot of the mountain. The narrow courtyard was located among rocks and forests, and the surrounding area was cold and secluded. From a distance, it seemed that there was no one there, but when you got close, you could see the smoke from the cooking.

The group of horse-drawn carriages just now slowed down and stopped one by one at the edge of the half-closed courtyard gate.Immediately afterwards, the drivers who drove the horses jumped down from the top of the wooden boards, opened the curtains, and immediately dragged the stacks of boxes in the shed outwards.

Not long after, the gate of the narrow courtyard squeaked, and three or four people came out from the shadows, all in blue robes, with paper lanterns in their hands. When they saw the convoy, they coldly stepped forward to unpack the goods without saying a word.

Because Xue Lan was hiding behind a slanted tree not far away side by side with Yan Jue, the sky was dark and damp, and his ears were filled with the whistling of the wind, occasionally mixed with stuffy boxes where several iron boxes collided with each other.The two waited quietly for a while, and when they were able to look up again, the goods in the box, including the carport where the iron box was placed, had been stripped away, and the bottom of the box was thoroughly inspected from the inside to the outside.

"...Fortunately, we dismantled the carriage on the way." Xue Lan breathed a sigh of relief, then lowered her voice and bullied Yan, "Otherwise, if we get to this place, I'm afraid we won't be able to pass the test at all."

Yan Jue stared intently at the large number of iron boxes tossed by people under the bamboo fence. He was speechless for a long time, but his brows frowned involuntarily.

It seemed that after a long time, he raised his hand and twisted Xue Lanyin's arm, and said hesitantly, "No..."

Xue Lan asked in a hurry: "What, what's the matter?"

"These boxes are not filled with human blood." Yan Jue's eyes froze slightly, as if a little at a loss, "It's something else..."