Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

The sky outside the temple is dark, and Wen Jing stands with seventy new disciples. He listens to the master and tells the rules of the door: "We should help justice, eradicate evil devils, prohibit magic, and must not harm the same door..."

Wen Jing silently sent the disciple who was robbed of the flag and was taken down the mountain, opened the system, and a green frame came out.

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"It’s too late, it’s all gone.” After a short while, the seats were finished, and the disciples were encouraged to practice diligently and close the tail.

Liu Qianmo smiled and smiled, waiting for Wen Jing to run to his front and said: "Stupid boy, how do you want to come to Hui Shifeng?"

Wen Jing sneaked at the man next to the elegant and elegant, and said with embarrassment: "You saved me last time, I think you are good people, want to follow your skills."

Liu Qianmo said with a smile: "Good, have eyesight. Let's go!"

When he came to the cliff, Liu Qianmo also ignored the Wenjing body and put him on his shoulders.

The wind whispers in the ear, the cliffs are full of cliffs, the fog is misty, and the bottom is not deep. Wen Jing is stiff and closes his eyes. He died and died...

After a long time, my feet finally set foot on the hard ground. Wen Jing climbed down from Liu Qianmo. Watching it carefully, I saw the red sky and the sky, reflecting the already dark forest, a huge stone in the distance, and the clothes were floating. The sword refers to the sky, like a Taoist who practiced swords.

The gentle voice of Liu Qianmo came: "The legendary Qingzi used to practice swords here. The mountain stone got its aura, and the heart admired, slowly becoming his appearance, so it was called 'Hui Shi', eight scenes in Fuyang. one."

Wen Jing nodded and was excited.

Liu Qianmo took him to walk in the mountains, and Jun Yan did not sound, and fell behind them. In a few moments, three people stopped in front of a stone house, next to the clear spring. The front part of the house was used to practice the flat ground of the martial arts, but the leaves were covered with dust and dust. The cliffs were surrounded by the cliffs. It seems that no one has lived for a long time.

Liu Qiang silently recited his mouth, and the wind in the palm of his hand, and soon all the leaves were blown to the bottom of the cliff.

"I have fewer people in Hui Shifeng, but I have a lot of houses, one person and one room. This is a place for fifteen disciples to live in. Now you live alone."

Wen Jing nodded.

Liu Qianmo put down a storage bag: "There are quilts, clothes, and food inside. You can clean the room tonight and go to sleep - do you need a helper?"

Wen Jing quickly shook his head.

"I don't have to think about it... I just followed that grandfather, I was afraid that I had already learned it." I gently touched the head of Wenjing, and thought about it, taking a new look from my storage bag. The blue book, "This is the most basic fifteen kinds of techniques. You can't do it yourself. You can't do it at all. How do you defend yourself? You only have five layers of practice today. You should only practice two or three. Practice it."

Wen Jing quickly nodded.

Liu Qianmo smiled and said: "Besides nodding, I will shake my head. It is a stupid boy."

Wen Jing said with embarrassment: "I am stupid and can't talk."

Liu Qianmo said with a smile: "The time is not early, let's go first. You are here for a few days, familiar with the environment, and I will come back to you after three days."

Said to vacate.

Jun Yanzhi has been standing behind the two people, but he has never spoken. At this moment, he also flies silently, only looking at Wen Jing.

Wen Jing knows that he has never spoken a few words, and he does not care. He said: "The two brothers are good!"

Liu Qianmo and Jun Yanfei were flying in the air, laughing: "The silly boy is very flattering."

Jun Yan’s silence is silent.

Liu Qianmo thought thoughtfully and said: "It is a pity that his grandfather is really haze, and he is allowed to improve his cultivation. He does not let him learn a little. He must be afraid that Lu Jing will learn the skills to deal with him. He has been raising him for many years. People are like him, I am afraid that it will not be small."

"…………Ok."

Liu Qianmo seems to be smoldering and sighs: "There are finally ten disciples, as long as they practice hard, they will not be too ugly after three years. How is your practice?"

"To the third floor."

"If you want to get to the fifth floor in three years, you can enter the middle of the foundation."

Jun Yan said faintly: "I try to be."

"Master... I am afraid that it will be cleared within half a year..." Then I stopped here and said, "How is he going out?" Still not ignoring them?

I thought it was a little sad, and I went back to the halfway with Jun Yan.

It was too late, and Wen Jing lit the candle to open the stone house. I saw that the room was extremely spacious, a bandit, enough for more than a dozen people to roll over it. The furniture is simple, the tables and chairs are all perfect, but the dust is all over, the spider web is heavy, and it is not allowed to live for a while.

Wen Jing thought that he would take three days off anyway, and he didn't have to sleep tonight, so he took out the cleaning utensils from the storage bag, drew water from the springs next to the stone house, wiped the table, cleaned the spider web, and was busy until late at night. It was a new look.

At this moment, he was sweaty, hungry, and quickly ate the next bowl of noodles. He also took a bucket of water in a bucket and took off his clothes and bathed at the mountain spring.

The cold wind blew *, the spring was cool, and Wen Jing was fighting.

After washing, the sky was slightly translucent, Wen Jing put on a dress, slept for a day and night, and finally slept, and adapted.

In the early morning, the mountain air was fresh and the white mist was fascinating. Wen Jing sat in the empty space in front of the stone house, took out the blue book that Liu Qian Mo gave him, and began to practice the most basic attack method, light stab.

It is the practice method, and the improvement is repaired.

The technique is tricky. The higher the skill, the greater the power of the technique.

The text in the book is superficial, and Wen Jing has a glance. According to the book, the aura of the whole body is slowly gathered, and the three sunlights turn over.

This day, I was practicing hard, and slowly gathered a small group of auras in my hands, faintly carrying blue light, oh, oh, it is good-looking. Wen Jing was very happy, but he heard a smile behind him: "Some progresses?"

Wen Jing quickly turned back and saw Liu Qianmo standing in the clear spring. He quickly stood up and presented the group with a reiki to Liu Qian.

Liu Qianmo nodded slightly: "Not bad."

The child’s qualifications are not very good, not smart. In the first half of the year, Jun Yanzhi learned the spear stab, and he only said that he was the first of Hui Shifeng, and he was superior in the entire Qingxu Jianzong. It’s a little worse, but it took a long time. This child can gather such a hustle and bustle of light in three days, which can be said to be mediocrity.

But it is not the worst.

When the Sixth Division and the Eighth Division learned the light spurs, it took about four or five days to have the achievements of Wenjing.

Liu Qianmo said: "You are a gentle and gentle temperature, how to attack?"

Wen Jing said: "Can't attack."

Liu Qianmo gathered a group of auras with white light. It was as soft as Wenjing, but suddenly flew at a very fast speed. The shape was like a dagger, and suddenly the trunk was smashed and a deep Mouth.

Liu Qianmo said: "The solidification of the aura can be indestructible. The gray-shirt boy who grabbed the flag in the past few days, the aura is like a stone. Although he is bleeding on the person, the power is not as good as this blade. Due to the fineness of the technique, although the method is superficial, there are many changes, and the utility is also very great. You should carefully understand and practice hard."

"Yes."

Liu Qianmo said again: "From now on, you will practice in the morning, but you will go to do chores in the afternoon, do you know?"

Wen Jing nodded quickly.

After being walked by the forest with Liu Qianmo for a while, I came to a place full of green, oily vegetables and herbs, surrounded by a fence, and it seemed that two teenagers were busy. Wen Jing looked at the vegetable garden and only thought that he would return to Qingquan Village. He said, "Growing vegetables?"

Liu Qianmo said: "Have you planted vegetables?"

Wen Jing nodded: "I used to grow vegetables with my grandfather every day."

Liu Qiang said: "The Qingxu Jianzong only disciplines his disciples to practice, and the cost of eating and wearing must be taken care of by the peaks. It is a little more difficult." We are a little embarrassed: "We only have ten disciples, life... natural bitterness. Planting vegetables and planting grass is a top priority."

Wen Jing nodded: "No problem, I will grow vegetables."

Liu Qianmo said with a smile: "That's good." He took him into the vegetable garden and said: "You are working with you, Mo Shi brother and ancient brother."

The two people who are busy have heard the movement, stopped their work, and looked at Wenjing. One of them was Mo Shaoyan, who he had seen in Qingquan Village. His appearance was beautiful, but he looked like a scorpion.

Liu Qianmo said with a smile: "This is the road that I mentioned to you. I will work in the vegetable garden from today. You should take care of it, don't bully him."

Mo Shaoyan smiled and said slowly: "The master is wise, he cheated him."

Another teenager named Kuching Ping, thin and tall, about seventeen or eight years old. He looked up and down for a while and smiled and said: "Master, this child is so small, will it work?"

Mo Shaoyan said: "It should be better than you."

Kuching is somewhat angry: "How do you talk to me? I am at least your seven brothers."

Mo Shaoyan said: "I can't talk, you won't work, half a catty."

Kuching is too calm to calm: "Master, he is rude to me for no reason!"

Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "Master is wise."

Liu Qianmo only feels that the headache is difficult: "You two are noisy, you don't have to go down with me in a year. I will teach Lu Jing to familiarize myself with the garden."

Kuching was not tempted to talk, and Mo Shaoyan led Wen Jing and walked around the garden.

Wen Jing did not talk much. After almost reading the vegetable garden, he lifted the bucket to the spring and picked it up. He came back to take care of it.

Liu Qianmo saw that he was doing a good job, honestly obedient and bitter, grateful and excited to praise in his heart, but the surface only said faintly: "Yes, you are busy. I will come back to you in a few days."

After that, I will leave.

From then on, Wen Jing settled down at Hui Shifeng, practiced in the morning, and went to the vegetable garden to work in the afternoon. Mo Shaoyan and Kuching have some disagreements, often quarreling with their mouths. In addition, Wenjing's life is fuller and more cheerful than in Qingquan Village, and he can hear his laughter every day. 2k novel reading network