Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

Yin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react, and then he became furious.

"Who the hell are you saying is not qualified?!"

The monks who were watching were also shocked for a moment.

Who would have thought that this young man would be so bold as to scold their senior brother in front of so many Confucian disciples? !

They are Confucian disciples. Even if they go out alone, the Jianghu cultivators will have to give them some bad treatment.

Isn't this kid unable to tell the difference between a large number of people and a small number of people?

"I'm telling you, you are not worthy of being one of the Twelve Young Masters, or even a disciple of Confucianism."

Ning Wuxie's tone was calm, but he struck again!

"You're fucking looking for death!" Yin Pingzhi's face turned red and he took a step forward.

"What, do you want to beat me? Do you want so many people to attack me and my Taoist companion? This is the Confucian disciple, this is the gentleman of the world!"

"Everyone, come and see!"

Ning Wuxie raised his arms and shouted, and the cultivators on the flying boat deck who had been paying attention to the commotion here all rushed over!

Yin Pingzhi and a group of younger brothers suddenly panicked and turned around to leave, but they were already surrounded by the crowd and could not leave.

"Look, everyone, this is Confucian disciple Yin Pingzhi. In broad daylight, he actually wants to join these people to beat me!"

Ning Wuxie was not shy, pointed at Yin Pingzhi and started shouting.

"No, no, I'm not, I didn't..."

Yin Pingzhi shrank his head and waved his hands quickly.

"You still said no, I just saw you and this group of people surrounding this little brother!" shouted a white-haired alchemist.

"Yes, so many adults actually besieged a child, how shameless!"

"Is it true that Confucian disciples are like this? I finally see clearly!"

"Is such a person worthy of being called a disciple of a saint? Hurry back to Junzi Mountain and study for another ten years!"

The onlookers commented and criticized Yin Pingzhi and his younger brothers.

Yin Pingzhi was about to cry at this time. These are cultivators from all over the world, and they might spread the word about what happened today.

Once the elders of Junzishan knew about it, there was no need for Ning Wuxie to rob him. He definitely did not have the qualifications for the Twelve Young Masters!

The other boys all had their heads lowered, gathering together like mice afraid of the light.

Confucian disciples have the most important reputation, but now they are being stabbed in the back by a group of people, and they want to die!

In my heart, I even began to resent this senior brother Yin Pingzhi, blaming him for dragging me along to prop up the show.

Ning Wuxie touched Xuan'er's little head, feeling secretly happy.

On the surface, he still looked indignant, as if he had been greatly wronged.

At this moment, a heavy cough came from the cabin entrance.

This voice was so majestic and powerful that all the chattering people in Class A were shocked to shut up.

Everyone turned around and saw an old man with white hair and a childish face, walking slowly towards here.

It's Dong Fangbai!

There was no smile on his face, and he seemed calm and self-possessed. As he stepped forward, the crowd automatically made way for him.

"Master Dong." When Yin Pingzhi saw him coming, he was even more ashamed and called in a low voice.

Dong Fangbai glanced at him angrily and turned his gaze to Ning Wuxie.

Ning Wuxie also raised her head and looked directly at him, not timid at all.

"Young man, who is this girl you brought?"

Dong Fangbai asked, his voice soft, elegant and steady.

"It's my Taoist companion." Ning Wuxie said.

There is no other way. Now that I am following Meng Cangran, I can only continue to tell this lie.

"I see that you are only sixteen years old, but you actually have a Taoist companion?" Dong Fangbai's eyes were surprised, and he looked at Xuan'er again:

"Little girl, is this descendant your husband?"

Xuan'er is smart and certainly knows what to say at the moment.

"Yes, we are Taoists!"

Xuan'er bravely took Ning Wuxie's hand.

Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but make sounds of surprise. Considering the age of a cultivator, it is rare to find a Taoist companion so early.

Dong Fangbai showed an expression of sudden realization, nodded, turned to Yin Pingzhi and said:

"Hingzhi, you were the one impulsive this time!"

"I'm a real Taoist monk, not a kid who deceives children! How could you bring your fellow disciples up here and besiege them?!"

"I've disturbed others, why don't you apologize quickly?"

Yin Pingzhi reacted instantly and quickly bowed deeply to Ning Wuxie.

"Brother Ning, I'm so sorry, I was reckless!"

The other disciples also reacted and bowed.

Ning Wuxie suddenly fell down in front of him. He and Xuan'er looked like gangsters.

But he nodded, as if he didn't hear anything, and didn't say anything.

"You can't teach a child! Just apologize and you're done? Zilu saved people and was polite, but you offended others and want to end it with just one sentence? Are you trying to kidnap people morally!?"

When Dong Fangbai saw this, he scolded him on the spot.

"That's right, that's what the teacher taught you!"

Yin Pingzhi woke up from a dream, stood up, and dug around in his storage ring.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out a talisman from the storage ring with a very distressed expression.

"Brother Ning, seeing as you are young, it is not easy for you to lead a Taoist companion. I have a Taoist-grade injury-avoiding talisman. After being used, it can slow down the damage within a three-meter radius for three breaths..."

Ning Wuxie looked at the injury-avoiding charm with a smile on her lips.

This is good stuff.

"Of course, I understand that Senior Brother Yin also has good intentions..."

Seeing the reconciliation between the two, the onlookers felt bored. They still had a lot of words to say, but they could only disperse.

In a few words, Dong Fangbai turned this matter into an accidental misunderstanding, and also eliminated the discussions and attacks that were almost directed at Confucianism.

Ning Wuxie sighed in his heart, Confucianism was really good at playing tricks on the imperial court, and he was very scheming.

Compared with them, Meng Cangran hardly looked like a Confucian disciple.

The crowd dispersed, but Yin Pingzhi and his younger brothers were still hunched over, not daring to look up at Dong Fangbai.

Dong Fangbai glanced at them and said coldly:

"Go back and copy the disciple rules three hundred times to me!"

A group of people crowded together and retreated reluctantly.

Only Ning Wuxie Xuan'er and Dong Fangbai were left.

"Thank you, Mr. Dong, for the rescue." Ning Wuxie saluted.

"It seems you don't need me, you can handle it yourself." Dong Fangbai looked at Ning Wuxie up and down with a smile on his face.

"No, it's just sensationalism, which is disgraceful. It's just that I was worried about scaring the fellow Taoists behind me, so I had no choice but to do it."

Dong Fangbai was stunned when he heard this, and raised his hand to stroke his beard, as if thinking about the connotation of this sentence.

"A great act does not take care of the details, and a great gift does not hesitate to make small concessions. Since it is to protect the lover, the methods adopted are no longer dirty."

Dong Fangbai said slowly, looking at Ning Wuxie with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"It seems that Cangran's evaluation of you is right. You are indeed an extraordinary person."

"But I want to warn you, you can't become one of the Twelve Young Sages of Confucianism by just relying on your words."

"A small change within Confucianism can set off huge waves in the five dynasties. How many people do you think are counting on this selection to train their successors?"

"Even Yin Pingzhi has a backer. But you only have that stupid Qing Meng Cangran."

Dong Fangbai looked at the scenery outside the flying boat with a calm tone.

But the words he said sent a chill down the spine.

Behind the ordinary narrative, I don’t know how much power entanglement is involved!

Ning Wuxie held Xuan'er's hand, looked outside the flying boat, and said firmly:

"Since Brother Meng trusts me, I will definitely not let him down."

"Okay, you have good courage." Dong Fangbai smiled and nodded.

"Then I would like to remind you that Huang Quanke's killer has already boarded this ship."

"I don't know who he is disguised as, and I don't know who sent him. I just noticed a trace of his aura."

"I advise you to be more careful."