Is it the same with other big brothers?

Cold and summer.

I don't know that Ya's newly planted peach tree is already covered, and the red lotus in the pond in the courtyard is blooming. A few red carps jumped out of the water, bringing out a few drops of pond water, and then dived into the water again, causing ripples.

Holding several lotus plants in her arms, Zhou Lingxue walked slowly into Mingzhu's room, put the freshly folded red lotus in a porcelain vase, fiddled with it a few times before leaving.

In more than a year, Zhou Lingxue has grown a little taller, and his temperament has become more and more unpredictable. Without the bright candle, he has become more taciturn than usual. When the outer disciples saw his alienated and indifferent appearance, they did not dare to look at him. If you take the initiative to talk to him, every time you see him, you must make a detour as if you were hiding from Lu Qingkong.

But Zhou Lingxue didn't care about it, and did his own thing, except for Shen Di'an who came to him from time to time, he basically didn't have much communication with others.

He walked out of Boya with a blank expression on his face, and before he could go back, a light blue figure rushed out from the path in the secluded forest, and then quickly walked up to him, shouting: "Back to the snow!"

Zhou Lingxue turned her head, and said lightly, "I've seen Senior Brother Ten."

"Don't see people who come and go, why hasn't the habit of being polite after so many years?" Shen Di'an pulled his sleeves and walked out, and said a little excitedly, "Come on, senior brother is out of customs today, and the other senior brothers have already passed away." Go over to pick him up, we're just short of the two of us."

Zhou Nexue was startled, the indifference on his face disappeared instantly, and he said hastily, "Didn't you say it will take another month?"

Shen Di'an looked gloating, and said: "Who knows, maybe the master has softened his heart. The cold pool restriction was opened this morning, but the elder brother has not taken the initiative to come out. I am afraid that he died inside, so we are all discussing it." Do you want to break open the door and go in and have a look?"

Zhou Lingxue's ice-cold face gradually showed a little tenderness. Originally, Shen Di'an dragged him away, but now he directly pinched Shen Di'an's arm, rushed out like the wind, and soon disappeared.

Shen Di'an was staggered, and screamed: "Ah, what are you doing so fast? Go reincarnate!"

Sure enough, a few people had already gathered outside the cold pool in the back mountain. Zhou Lingxue looked around, and the senior brothers in Rizhao were probably all there. There was also a strange man holding a piano inside. Zhou Lingxue lived in Rizhao Mountain for six years. , I have never seen him before. Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Nexue has never seen the second senior brother who rarely goes out.

The second senior brother, Yi Lingju, was dressed in white, and he was also unwilling to wear a sunshine shirt, but his temperament was too peaceful, and he couldn't see the slightest rebellion. Gently hugging a Jiaowei Guqin, standing among the brothers with different temperaments, smiling and silent, as if calling himself a small world.

Shen Di'an was already in poor health, so she was dragged away by him, stopped and gasped for a long time before she said: "For more than a year, you have been like a stone, and you don't care about anything around you. , Why do you have the virtue of being so eager to breastfeed when it comes to senior brother? I'm exhausted."

Zhou Lingxue grabbed Shen Di'an and walked forward, cupping his fists in salute: "I have seen you, senior brothers."

These senior brothers are still at odds with each other. They are clearly gathered at the not too big stone steps outside the cold pool, they are very close, and they don't communicate with each other at all. Dot" disgusting atmosphere.

Shang Yanfeng leaned against the wall of the cold pool with his sword in his arms, glanced at Zhou Lingxue with his cold eyes, then tapped Shen Di'an again, parted his thin lips lightly, and said, "What's wrong with being flustered, you can't eat the rules ?”

Before Zhou Lingxue could speak, Lu Qingkong on the side interjected in a strange manner: "Since when did we have rules in Rizhao Mountain? Fifth senior brother, are you new ones?"

Shang Yanfeng glanced at him, and Yan Xueyu, who was wearing a white crane cloak, frowned slightly and said, "What are you arguing about, be quiet."

Shang Yanfeng said: "Tell him to shut up first."

Lu Qingkong retorted: "I didn't speak first."

Yan Xueyu said: "You guys are bullying me so I can't see it, so I can't beat you?"

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Although he had heard that several senior brothers had always been at odds, he never expected that they would be so disagreeable that they could provoke a fight with a single word, and Shang Yanfeng, who seemed calm and calm, would also quarrel with him.

Zhou Nexue was amazed.

The three of them seemed to continue to quarrel, and the man who had been smiling and not saying a word suddenly flicked his long and slender fingers on the strings, loose and far away, and melodiously lingered around the beam.

Lu Qingkong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said angrily: "Second Senior Brother, you are biased! It's not my fault at all!"

Yi Lingju played the piano for a while, and Lu Qingkong reluctantly shut up, and gave Shang Yanfeng a hard look by the way.

The gathering of these senior brothers is comparable to the Shura Hall.

What Zhou Lingxue didn't understand was that it was just to get out of the gate by picking up candles, why did all these seniors who didn't interact with each other usually gather here?

Shen Di'an was probably used to the scene where the senior brothers were fighting each other, so she didn't care much. After calming down and breathing, she walked to the cold pool gate, touched the ice gate lightly, and immediately froze her fingers, he hissed Twice, said: "If he doesn't take the initiative to come out, will this door not be able to open?"

Yan Xueyu heard his voice that was so cold that his teeth were chattering, she took off the crane cloak on her shoulders, threw it to Shen Di'an casually, frowned and said: "Well, so the second senior brother and I thought about breaking it open directly, Hantan It's not a good place, people with higher cultivation bases like Yanfeng can only stay there for three years at most, Mingzhu hasn't reached Nascent Soul yet, more than one year is the limit, it's safer to come out sooner."

After Shen Di'an wrapped the crane cloak, she finally stopped trembling. He said, "Then why don't you do it? Master won't allow it?"

Yan Xueyu said: "Your fifth senior brother is not allowed."

Shen Di'an immediately looked at Shang Yanfeng, and asked in doubt, "Fifth Senior Brother, why?"

Shang Yanfeng frowned, and said: "Have you ever thought about how a senior brother who hates seclusion would not take the initiative to come out when the restriction was lifted, and we rush in rashly, what if he breaks through inside?"

Lu Qingkong on the side also rarely agreed with Shang Yanfeng's proposal: "For more than a year, if senior brother really breaks through the Nascent Soul at this time, if we rush in rashly, it will only make him suffer serious injuries, which is too dangerous."

Yan Xueyu said: "Why is everyone so troublesome, I will be responsible for the accident, get him out quickly!"

Yi Lingju was smiling gently at the side, and heard the joints tap lightly on the piano wood.

Shen Di'an couldn't help laughing suddenly, and said, "I agree with Second Senior Brother."

Zhou Lingxue didn't understand, so since he came, Yi Lingju didn't say a word, just plucked the piano, and the other senior brothers seemed to understand what he said and answered freely.

Lu Qingkong was stunned for a moment, and said: "That's right, according to the senior brother's temperament, even if he is in retreat, he will definitely not be able to practice well. A few years ago, he also stayed in the cold pool for a year. After he came out, he didn't have any cultivation It went up, but it seemed to drop a bit.”

Shang Yanfeng glanced at everyone coldly, then stepped forward, put his hand on the ice door, and said coldly: "Okay, if you really hurt him, you can kneel down and apologize to Master."

As soon as the words fell, a violent blow from his palm suddenly shattered the ice door, and the powdery frost fell down like heavy snow.

Shang Yanfeng withdrew his hand coldly, glanced at them with sharp eyes like blades, and spoke like ice: "Go in."

Yan Xueyu walked in first, but just after stepping into the door of the cold pool, a sword light suddenly rushed out from inside, whistling past Yan Xueyu's face, freezing his long hair that fell on his shoulders into frost.

This change was like a falcon, until Shang Yanfeng pushed Yan Xueyu away, and the cold wooden sword in his waist was unsheathed in an instant, before the next sword qi slashed, and everyone reacted.

Yan Xueyu couldn't see the surrounding scene, but felt a chill gradually spread upwards along the soles of her feet.

Everyone filed in, but before seeing anything, a white sword light whizzed down from the air, slashing towards them like a broken bamboo.

Shang Yanfeng's pupils shrank, and the coercion of the Mahayana stage spread instantly, covering the entire cold pool, while Yi Lingju behind him walked in slowly, placed the Changqin in his arms in front of him, and lowered his eyes gently. A chord was plucked, a ripple was created in the void, and all the sword lights were scattered, and a burst of frost suddenly fell from the top of the cold pool.

In the boundless snow, Mingzhu was dressed in white, holding a Kuayu sword and looked at them expressionlessly. His peach blossom eyes were sharp and indifferent, and water was still dripping from his thin clothes. After the water drops landed, they instantly turned into crystal clear flowers. ice lotus.

Zhou Nexue: "Brother!"

Mingzhu didn't seem to hear it, his eyes looked at the people in front of him indifferently, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Who are you?"

Zhou Lingxue was stunned for a moment, while the others had a helpless look of "here it is again". Lu Qingkong supported his forehead and said impatiently, "It's always like this, who can wake him up?"

Yi Lingju chuckled, and plucked a few more strings, the sound of the piano was melodious, and he didn't know what words were conveyed.

Ming Zhu, who was originally indifferent, was taken aback for a moment, and said instinctively: "Nonsense, I'm not sleepy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to be a little puzzled as to why he could understand the meaning of the sound of the piano, the indifference on his face gradually dissipated, and he looked at the people in front of him in a daze.

Shang Yanfeng stepped forward, flicked Ming Zhu's eyebrows hard with his fingers, popped a red mark on his pale jade forehead, and punched a Qingxin formula into his altar.

Ming Zhu watched a stranger with an indifferent face approaching him, and instinctively wanted to swing the sword away, but for some reason, his body didn't want to move at all, and he let the man throw himself back slightly.

Qingxin entered between his brows, and Ming Zhu's dormant Lingtai was quickly awakened. He trembled all over, and was completely awake.

The daze on his face hadn't dissipated, he swept around the people in front of him, and after a long time, he slowly raised his lips and smiled, and said: "What kind of evil wind is blowing today, and brought you all here together? "

Lu Qingkong said unhappily: "Don't tell me that you have been sleeping since you retreated for more than a year, and you haven't cultivated at all?"

Mingzhu blinked, and the frost on the long eyelashes floated down gently: "Huh? Has it been more than a year? I don't know."

Everyone: "..." He really slept for a year, no wonder he was so sleepy.

Yan Xueyu was groping to get the frost off her long hair, when she heard the words, her dull eyes glanced at him coldly, and said, "How is your cultivation?"

Mingzhu let out a "huh", closed his eyes and searched for a while, then smiled and said: "The golden core is still there, but the cultivation level has fallen to the foundation building."

Everyone: "..."

Shang Yanfeng and Yi Lingju both frowned, Mingzhu's sharp sword light just now was not just the coercion that Jindan's cultivation base could emit, but seeing Mingzhu didn't seem to be very clear, so he had to They looked at each other and closed their mouths.

Mingzhu looked at them with different expressions, but didn't pay much attention to them. He tugged on his thin white shirt and said, "You guys, who can kindly give you a piece of clothing? I was shivering from the cold without seeing it." ?"

Zhou Lingxue, who had been absent all this time, heard that she was about to take off her coat when Shen Di'an, who was at the side, put Yan Xueyu's crane cloak on his shoulders.

Mingzhu didn't notice Zhou Lingxue's lost look, and said to everyone: "Come on, come on, today I'm celebrating my exit, and we all go to the bar at Bubuya, it's rare to get together."

Shang Yanfeng said: "As long as you don't cook, we will go."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Bright Candle: "..."

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I have not been able to sign a contract, and Jin Jiang really has the strength to persuade me to quit.