Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

"It's just some false reputation." Peng Yun looked modest, but in fact he was secretly happy.

"Oh, I have long admired your name."

"Have you heard my story?"

"No."

Li Xuanxiao thought that he had admired the famous name for a long time, and it was just a polite word.

Peng Yun did not feel disappointed, and said confidently: "Sooner or later, my name, Peng Yun, will be famous all over the world."

As he said this, his stomach growled.

He smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, it's been too long since we found anything to eat."

After a while, the bonfire was rekindled.

On top were baked pancakes and the leftover meat that Li Xuanxiao ate.

Peng Yun was eating pancakes while chatting with Li Xuanxiao.

After learning that Li Xuanxiao was going to Yuncheng, the two parties happened to be on the way, so they agreed to go together.

"Why did you go to Yuncheng?" Peng Yun asked.

Li Xuanxiao said calmly, "Visiting relatives."

He hasn't been back to his hometown for a long time since his parents and sister died.

This time I go back and want to see their tombs.

As the first stop on this journey.

Hometown...what will it become now?

"What are you going to do, Master?" Li Xuanxiao asked casually.

Peng Yun said, "Yuncheng is my master's hometown. I left home this time to find my master. I want to go to Yuncheng to try my luck first."

"Your master is Li Xuanxiao? Then why don't you go to Qingyun Gate to find him?"

"You don't know something. My master has no fixed address. I spent five taels of gold to find out the news that my master has not been at Qingyun Sect these years."

Li Xuanxiao found it a bit funny. Where did this all come from?

"Are you really Li Xuanxiao's disciple?"

"certainly!"

"Sir, please don't talk such nonsense." The pretty girl on the side said expressionlessly.

Peng Yun coughed lightly and signaled the girl not to talk too much.

Just as he coughed, a pill was forced into his mouth by the girl.

"Cough cough cough...what did you feed me again!?"

"Medicine to treat wind and cold. The young master just had a cough."

Peng Yun grabbed his hair in a state of collapse, "I almost vomited all the pills I took along the way."

"Madam said she should take good care of the young master."

"I don't need your care!"

The girl continued to say expressionlessly, "The young master is talking nonsense again. The young master obviously doesn't know how to do anything."

Li Xuanxiao looked at this picture and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

I couldn’t help but recall a lot of things~

...

Three days later.

The reeds on the riverside swayed gently in the evening breeze, making a rustling sound.

In this patch of reeds, there is an abandoned ancient ferry. It was once the transportation hub of this place and the only way for people to travel between rivers.

Today, this ancient ferry has lost its glory, leaving only some dilapidated traces.

A small boat sailed lightly on the river.

The boatman stopped the boat and three people walked out of the reeds.

Two men and one woman, one of them is a handsome young man with a fiery red squirrel standing on his shoulder.

"Boatman!!"

Peng Yun stretched out his hand and greeted loudly.

They waited here for several hours before finally seeing a ferry.

"There are basically no people here anymore. I just came here to ferry people when I had nothing to do."

The old boatman rowed the oar.

Peng Yun is a eloquent person who can chat with anyone.

"Boatman, how come this ancient ferry is abandoned?"

The boatman said: "The river changed its course and became like this. I heard from my father that this ferry used to be very busy with people coming and going."

Li Xuanxiao looked down at the flow of the river. It was almost impossible to see anything clearly in the turbid water.

When he was ten years old, he left home with his father and went to Qingyunmen.

I had crossed this river before, but at that time the water shone with silver, like a ribbon inlaid with gems.

Sometimes the water is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the green trees on the shore and the blue sky, and sometimes there are ripples.

At that time, my father sold two pigs at home and borrowed a lot of money from relatives to pay for the trip.

He said, son, you must bring glory to the Li family!

The sound remains the same, but the person no longer exists.

"..."

The mist in the river gradually thickened, and in the end it was no exaggeration to say that I couldn't even see my fingers.

"In the past, during the war, many people drowned in this river." The boatman said leisurely, "Have you ever heard of water ghosts?"

When he mentioned this ghost thing, Peng Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

The boatman continued, “It is said that the souls of people who committed suicide by drowning or accidentally drowned will linger in the place where they drowned.

Affected by the yin energy of the lake, the soul will become a water ghost.

Then wait patiently in the water, lure them, or directly force the living person to the bottom of the water and drown.

Thereby acting as one's own substitute in order to seek reincarnation, it is called a "scapegoat".

Water ghosts can only rely on this method to reincarnate and get rid of the pain from hell. "

Peng Yun's Adam's apple twitched, "Then what does this water ghost look like?"

"It's covered in hair, with red eyes and a black face. It's huge in the water, but it has no power to restrain a chicken when it's ashore."

Seeing that he was so confident in what he said, Peng Yun couldn't help but smile and said, "He said it as if you have seen him before."

"Of course I've seen it, because..."

The boatman remained still and slowly turned his head.

Peng Yun's expression froze on his face, and his pupils quickly dilated.

His face instantly turned pale and bloodless, as if he had seen something terrible.

The boatman's face was covered with black hair, and a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to be mocking him mischievously.

The surroundings suddenly screamed with strong winds, mixed with strange roars, which seemed to knock the ship into pieces.

Peng Yun sat down on the boat, his forehead pressed against the board of the boat, sweating like raindrops, his whole body shaking like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, completely losing the demeanor of the previous expert.

Xiao Huang also shouted, "Oh my God, there is a fairy!"

Li Xuanxiao glanced at the other party and thought to himself that you are just a little monster who has become a spirit.

A girl in plain clothes stood beside the boat, her body swaying gently with the boat, and she stared at the turbid water with an expressionless face.

"Sir, give me the sword."

Peng Yun tremblingly took off the sword from his waist, "...Here...Here..."

The girl took the young master's sword and turned to Li Xuanxiao: "Can you sail a boat?"

"Will do."

"I'll leave the ship to you."

Li Xuanxiao nodded, "Don't worry."

The wind became stronger and stronger, and the waves became violent.

However, Li Xuanxiao quickly took control of the boat.

Peng Yun clasped his hands together and kept chanting: "Amitabha, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord bless you..."

Li Xuanxiao couldn't help but smile, this was quite a mixed bag of beliefs.

He glanced at the girl again.

The surface of the sword in the girl's hand is as smooth as a mirror and feels delicate to the touch.

The sword hilt is made of peach wood and is engraved with exquisite patterns and patterns.

There is also a line of ancient text engraved on the sword blade. Although it has gone through many vicissitudes of life, it is still clearly legible. The words appear to be a spell, or the name of the sword.

The girl held the sword in both hands and plunged the blade into the murky water.

After a while, a large column of water arose in the water.

The strong wind suddenly stopped, and the ripples on the water gradually receded.

"Let's sail." The girl sheathed her sword.