Three poisons

The matter of Bai Chulian going to the sword casting platform to choose a sword for Bai Yi is easy to say, but in fact, Bai Yi's worries are groundless, and there must be a reason for it——

The Sword-Forging Platform was indeed not where any cat or dog could go in and be selected, and Bai Chulian was not as sure of victory as he had shown.

The so-called "I am the head of the virtual faction and all of them are mine" is just a rhetoric to deceive a child.

After lunch and driving away the little apprentice, Bai Chulian, amidst Su Yanyan's speechless gaze, fiddled with the appearance of a cup of tea kung fu in front of the bronze mirror, making sure that every strand of his hair was well-groomed, They were where they were supposed to be, and then he left his residence and walked to Tingxue Pavilion on Duxue Peak, the head of the twelve peaks of Yuxu Sect.

Tingxue Pavilion is the core of the entire Yuxu Sect's educational affairs. On weekdays, the Yuxu Sect's various large and small conferences make decisions, the development planning and management of the sect, and the daily behavioral education of the head... er, it is all carried out here.

Tingxue Pavilion began to implement the cabinet system before the previous head left office. The Yuxu Sect has seven elders and one deacon. They usually discuss major issues together with the head, and the head makes the final decision after reaching a result.

If it is a small matter, it will be supervised by one deacon.

——That's right, there is a loophole in this, that is, in terms of "small matters", Deacon Tingxuege has the right to directly override the head of the sect, but there is no clear regulation on the contrary.

The deacon of Tingxue Pavilion is Li Fengjue, the elder brother of Bai Chulian back then. Li Fengjue has been an upright and steady man all his life, with a decent and handsome appearance. It is convincing... After all, the only lie Li Fengjue has ever told in his life was probably the night when the cabinet system was implemented, he patted Bai Chulian on the shoulder and said nonsense that he would not believe: Brother, believe in brother, This system is definitely not for you.

Since then, Li Fengjue's image in Bai Chulian's heart has plummeted, and he fell into the underground drain.

Today, Li Fengjue made Bai Chulian realize that there are still two layers of underground drainage ditch.

On top of the majestic Duxue Peak, Tingxue Pavilion is hidden in the heavy snow. The desolate building adds a sense of immortality. The door of the attic is closed, and there is only a crooked step in front of the door, which is crooked and about to be covered by fresh snow. Mark of.

It was very warm in the attic, and the silver thread charcoal brazier was burning happily...however, such scorching coals could not heat the black heart of the cold underground drain.

"No."

On the huanghuali wooden chair, the man who has just turned [-], known as "Treading Xue Langjun" by people in the world, has long since cast off the false mask of "kind and amiable senior brother", drooping his eyes and scratching the tea bowl without even lifting his eyelids. Lightly said——

"There must be a limit to nonsense, but all disciples who enter the sword casting platform must enter the third floor of the Jiange and have made outstanding contributions to the Yuxu sect... What did your little apprentice do?"

Bai Chulian stared at the man who spoke expressionlessly. If eyes could kill, the latter would have been hacked into pieces by him.

Bai Chulian took a deep breath, silently convincing himself that this is a senior brother, he is noble as the head but still has to give him face, otherwise the senior brother will be very difficult... So he tried to reason dryly: "Bai Yi's sword was picked by me." Peak mountain cliff."

"Really, you are too careless."

Li Fengjue didn't even twitch his eyebrows.

"..."

The corners of Bai Chulian's lips twitched fiercely, wanting to hit someone.

After a long silence for a long time, Li Fengjue finally put down the tea bowl in his hand that was about to have two holes burned by Bai Chulian's gaze, raised his head to look at the head of the sect, whose face was full of resentment, and sighed: " I said, why are you so conscious of coming here to Tingxuege today, instead of hatching eggs on your bed to cultivate immortals? Why did you open your mouth to make such an embarrassing request... Rules are rules, so how can you easily change them after they are set? Can you still stand up?"

Bai Chulian: "..."

When Bai Chulian uttered the first word in that instructive tone, he wanted to turn around and leave. Then he thought that he couldn't just leave so easily before he got the sword of the obedient apprentice, so he stood abruptly, Listening to Li Fengjue wasted like an old man.

Bai Chulian was very confident in his sophistry skills.

"Heh, are you bullying me because I haven't been in the Jiange to kill time, so you want to deceive me?" Bai Chulian sneered and raised the corners of his lips. Pai has made outstanding and outstanding contributions'—are you talking about which article or regulation of the Yuxu Pai School wrote such a sentence? Say it, and I ate that school rule for dinner."

It's a pity that Li Fengjue was not provoked by him at all, he just smiled slightly: "Agreement becomes custom."

Bai Chulian was so angry that he fell on his back, wishing he could lie on the ground and roll over: "I'm not even willing to make an exception to give you a broken sword, what good will Bai Yi gain from worshiping me as a teacher?!"

Li Fengjue said: "Well said, Bai Yi even learned "Plum Blossom Sword Art" from me, thank you for being able to yell this so loudly, don't you blush?"

Bai Chulian laughed back angrily: "You taught? No wonder Cai Cheng is like that, he can do a hundred tricks at me without lifting my hand three times."

"Don't provoke me, the head of the sect has the ability to come by himself, and start teaching at the hour of the day every day. I'm afraid you are still wandering in your dreams."

The man flicked his sleeves with a sneer, and glanced at the person in front of him because he was busy arguing so close—that plain white cheek was now a little bloody due to anger, and he stared at him reproachfully. Caged in his sleeves, when he leaned over, he still carried the cold and damp breath of falling snow outside...

Li Fengjue opened the distance between the two of them calmly, paused for a moment, sighed in his heart, raised his hand with a headache, rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Ah Lian, don't always be like a child."

"..."

Calling him the head of the sect in a weird way, or junior brother in a normal way, when Li Fengjue used a more intimate title, the irrational words on Bai Chulian's face couldn't hold back——Bai Chulian grew up before he learned to walk in elementary school. He just rode on Li Fengjue's neck and enjoyed the joy of running... In a way, Li Fengjue is more like his father than his father.

At this moment, seeing Li Fengjue brazenly using his trump card, Bai Chulian naturally had no choice but to straighten his waist and nod "Oh" and said, "Then I will pay him the Tianchen Sword."

Li Fengjue frowned and raised his voice: "A Lian!"

"Then I have to pay others for the sword, right?!" Bai Chulian also raised his voice higher, "Ming'er gossip about 'Yuxu Sect's head mangy dog' will spread everywhere!"

"...?"

Li Fengjue looked curiously at the pale face in front of him, he didn't realize why Bai Chu was holding back his anger and why he could be so righteous.

After thinking about it, he figured out that he couldn't argue logically with this spoiled god, so he said patiently: "You picked his Suxue sword, then just give him back the Suxue sword."

"No."

"Why not?"

Bai Chulian thought of the appearance of sitting at the table with the little apprentice holding the fish, and the face that was too quiet on weekdays rarely showed surprise that could not be concealed... That is so cute, let alone a sword, I want someone to pack all the Yuxu factions and stuff them with him.

"I promised Bai Yi that I would let him go to the sword casting platform."

This time it was Li Fengjue's turn to smile, his dark eyes suddenly sank, and the corners of his raised lips revealed a little white teeth - this appearance made Bai Chulian go away Take a step back.

"Don't bark your teeth like a dog to scare people."

"You brag about the disappearance?"

"How cautious can you be about a broken sword?"

"No."

"It's a big deal that he won't let him take a sword that is too expensive."

"No."

"Lend me the stove and I'll make it for him myself."

"No."

"Brother!"

"No."

"Brother!"

"No."

"Calendar Judgment!"

"..."

A moment of silence.

The man who had been sitting on the chair all this time and hadn't moved at all "clicked" and put the tea bowl he had just picked up on the table. The lid of the tea cup slid out and landed on the coffee table due to too much force, with a click.

The man looked up at Bai Chulian and smiled, and said lightly, "Call it again?"

After shutting his mouth and rushing out, standing in front of the gate of Tingxue Pavilion, with the cold wind blowing and the snow covering the ground, Bai Chulian felt that he was the most shameless head of the sect in history.

"Hey."

How should he say to his little apprentice, "Either you should use the Suxue sword first"?

Thinking that those bright pupils full of anticipation would be extinguished because of his words, Bai Chulian couldn't stop sighing, and touched his chest, feeling quite distressed.

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have picked his sword willfully just because I was in a bad mood.

Hey woo woo woo.

It's all retribution.