It’s Not Easy Being a Master

Shen Zhixian rubbed the brocade with his fingers.

The golden white thread is slightly embroidered with flowing clouds, which is smooth and delicate. It is obviously some years old, and even though it is of high-quality brocade silk, it is inevitable that it will become old.

This is Yan Jin's thing, and I don't know where it comes from. Shen Zhixuan only knows that he values ​​this ribbon so much that he would rather be injured than damage it.

This time, Bacheng was stolen by the Shenshen Design and was thrown into the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. He may have said something else to make him carelessly break in, otherwise Yan Jin's calm temperament would not have taken such a big risk. , The impulse to break into the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

Shen Zhixian pinched the ribbon, stared down for a moment, and finally made up his mind.

Although his temperament is casual and easy, he doesn't like living in an unknown danger. A knife hanging from my head when I do n’t know when it will fall is always unpleasant.

After he has resolved all the strange things around him, wash it well at Yan Jin, and then live his own little life, wouldn't it be beautiful.

Another gust of wind blew through, and the dead leaves that had just been born and raised up in a line again, attracting the disciples' attention again.

This group of young disciples had just entered the sect, and the oldest was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He usually practiced with one heart and one mind. There were not so many twists and turns in his mind, let alone the elder Shen who was "unblocked by restraints" Will really come in and out under their eyelids.

Until Shen Zhixuan left quietly, they were still whispering and laughing at the stupid dead leaves.

...

After several rounds of toss on this big night, it was almost dawn when I returned to the room.

Shen Zhixian did not sleep all night ... Ah, it was about two nights without sleep, and she was mentally exhausted. She poured a cup of cold tea, calmed herself, and cleared up everything to be done next.

The injury left by Bingzi on the back of the hand was not serious. He arbitrarily dealt with it, and Shengji Dan crushed it and applied it. After a while of cold, it was mostly good, and there was only a little redness and swelling.

Shen Zhixian glanced at him, shook his sleeves, and dropped to cover it. This complexion is too white and fair as porcelain, and the redness and swelling are especially noticeable.

When it was clear, Shen Zhixian went through the closet of the original body, changed her clothes a little bit sparsely, and carefully reorganized it, and then Shi Shiran left the house. The destination—the leaders of Zongmen opened early Where it will be.

Speaking from heart, Song Xuan Jianxiu could not be regarded as the first of the ancestors, this prince did a good job.

Every morning, we have a morning meeting diligently, reviewing the sectarian matters, practicing, and presiding over all major events. There are always many complicated matters. He is well-rounded and well-managed.

If you let the original body be the lord ... I'm afraid it's worse than him.

Shen Zhixian's eyes let go for a moment, recalled the simple description of the original body in the original book, and then linked the thin memory in his mind, barely shaping a character image of the original body.

Yo Mo is a man of arrogance and arrogance-it is a bit like Lin Daiyu, her heart is higher than the sky, and her life is thinner than paper.

However, this seems to be the memory of the injury after the training. Before the training ... Somehow, the memory is always very vague, and only occasionally a few short pictures flashed in my mind, it was so fast Can't live.

Forgetting all of this for the time being, Shen Zhixian nodded and pushed in before Song Ye left.

The hall that held the morning meeting did not set a ban, only to hide the door-of course, no other disciple dared to enter in front of the suzerain and several elders in charge of major affairs.

Originally one of the five elders.

In fact, at the beginning, there were only four elders in Qing Yunzong, who were in charge of personnel, finance, diplomacy, and internal affairs. After the original person lost his position, the former monarch set a main peak for him in order to show his position in the monarch. He became the fifth elder.

This matter was still very frustrating at the time, but unfortunately the former suzerain had not had time to plan more for the original body, so he went into the magic and died.

The status of the five elders is a little awkward. For the sake of the former monarch, he has a very high status. He is respected from the top to the top by Song Ji, but he does not have a clear power, which is a delicate identity.

In the early years, the original body occasionally came to meetings, but later the heart disease could not be resolved, the original body was impatient with these trivial matters and never set foot here.

——So when Shen Zhixian appeared here today, even Song Yan was slightly surprised.

"Master Zhixian?"

Shen Zhixian nodded slightly at him, shouting "sovereign", and then calmly found a place on the side to sit down and motioned them to continue.

This morning meeting was almost coming to an end. Before Shen Zhixian came in, Song Yong sat upside down, _____ the usual closing words, silent underneath. After Shen Zhixian entered, everyone immediately cast their eyes on Shen Zhixian.

Song Yan's eyes were deep and faint for a moment, even with a mild smile on his hands, he stopped talking, and said casually: "Brother Zhixian is rare to come once."

Shen Zhixian saw that they did not intend to continue the discussion, and were too lazy to talk nonsense, and only asked, "Successor finished?"

Song Ye did not know what he meant, nodded slightly, and then listened to him: "So, I have something to tell you."

What he said was "speaking" instead of "negotiating." The calm words revealed the meaning of beaks: "I'm going to look into the matter of Yan Jin's invasion of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion."

As soon as this word came out, everyone was stunned, and Song Zhe immediately narrowed his three-point smile.

Yesterday's toss, Song Xuan didn't show up from beginning to end, but afterwards, he asked the words "Yan Jin is good at breaking into the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to steal a sword" from the crowd and concluded that-Shen Zhixian had already beaten Yan Jin at that time After catching up with Si Ya, he suffered a heart attack and fainted and was sent back to his main peak.

Song Yan thought that Shen Zhixian was satisfied with the result-the relationship between the teacher and his disciples was not good, and when he went to see Shen Zhixian yesterday, the other party did not raise any objections, why now ... this person is always so disregarded His face, to say such things on such occasions, is not just to hit him in the face!

Song Yan pressed his heart to three points of doubt and seven points of anger, calming down in the eyes of everyone: "This is indeed what Yan Jin did wrong ..."

"Sovereign." Shen Zhixian interrupted his words with a smile, "Yan Jin said yesterday that he was a" must-have ", but I didn't think too much about it at that time, I didn't ask too much, so I punished him first. . "

"Then I thought about it, it was a little suspicious. One Yan Jin was calm and could not do such absurd things, and the other was always hovering on the floor-even the disciples who just started know that the sword on the first floor is nothing but With some ordinary qualities, Yan Jin cannot take the risk. "

What he said was a bit irrational, without any evidence.

One big manager couldn't help but mention one more thing: "Elder Shen may not know much about your big apprentice-maybe he is not capable enough, so he can only stop at the first floor?"

Shen Zhixian asked indifferently: "You also said that he is my apprentice, can I not understand him?"

Everyone: "..."

There was a sense of absurdity in everyone's minds. The discord between Shen Zhixian and his apprentice Yan Jin is well known. When will Shen Zhixian still speak for his apprentice? !!

Still know? !!

I'm afraid you know how to beat him!

Each person has his own belly and different looks, and Song Ye's expression at this time is probably a model of his smile on his face. The image of "good brother" that has been maintained for many years cannot be ruined once. Helplessly agree.

When Shen Zhixian saw him nodded, he immediately hit the snake with his stick and said that he would pick up Yan Jin and think about the cliff.

There are no major events in the Zongmen recently. Except for the distinguished lord Su Song, the elder who has always held aloof and held financial power, and the second elder who is busy with the management of the disciples, the other two elders have expressed their willingness Assistive attitude.

Shen Zhixian glanced at them, thinking that the 80% of them were idle and trying to make fun.

But he didn't care, the more people, the bigger the trouble, and the bigger the trouble, the more he liked it.

So after two hours, Shen Zhixian once again took two elders and several stewards, standing outside the cave where Yan Jin thought.

The terrain was narrow, and everyone stood by the stone steps. They didn't step forward and waited for Shen Zhixian to call them out.

Shen Zhixian walked into the shallow cave, facing away from the crowd, and buried a green leaf with snow, calmly, then adjusted his mood, took a deep breath, and sounded: "Ajin!"

With this cry, distress and pity coexist, care and worry are flying together, let alone the crowd outside was taken aback, even Yan Jin who closed her eyes and fainted could not help but shudder, almost "waking up".

Everyone first? ? ? ,Then! !! !! Finally, with a look of horror and shock, she watched Shen Zhixuan pick up the unconscious young boy, open her face coldly, and left a sentence, "This matter needs to be carefully examined," and then hurried down the mountain.

Everyone: "...?"

What a pain at this time, is n’t your apprentice doing this for you!