Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

After Yan Minghuai rested in Yanmen for a few days, the two of them set off for Luoyang.Not thinking of rushing, it's a relief, Yan Minghuai has been in a low mood since returning from Qingxu's funeral, Yan Xubai didn't say anything, but he was actually very worried.On the one hand, he was afraid that he would be depressed because of Qing Xu's sudden death, and on the other hand, he was also afraid that he would think about Fu Guilan because of Qing Shenye.

Stopping and walking, enjoying the scenery, watching the scenery change from southwest to central south, the two walked for several days before arriving at Luozhao Mountain, just in time for the Zhengyan meeting.Fortunately, there were not many disciples accompanying him this time, so it was easy to change the route during the journey.

Yan Xubai sat in the hall, feeling a little unreal in his heart.It's only been a few months since I woke up, and so many things have happened, all of them are unbelievable.

The Ming Hall is still well-furnished as before, the curtains are new, the seats and tables have been re-varnished, the walls of the Ming Hall are still decorated with simple patterns, and the Buddha statues behind the seats have not been renovated.All together remind Yan Xubai that this place has not changed.

Times have changed, it's all about people.

Just like at this time, the faces of the suzerains sitting in the hall changed a lot.Not to mention the ordinary monks who died on the Tianshengqiao battlefield a few months ago, in fact, many suzerains of the small sects or affiliated sects also died among them.Or it could be that after the sect suffered heavy losses, it really didn't have the energy to come to the Zhengyan meeting.

There are a lot fewer people, and a lot has changed.

Even so, those who can come still have done their best to show off, and must discuss insignificant Taoist trifles in a calm manner.

Han Feizhou was on the main seat, discussing something with the various suzerains in the hall.Nothing less, the war has just ended, and everyone still needs to be careful about the situation within their own jurisdiction.

Pei Xisi came.

Qing Shen Ye was also there.

It's just that the two of them haven't spoken to each other since they came in, not even exchanging pleasantries.The surrounding atmosphere was extremely cold, and no one would go to the seats on the other side of Queyue City and Akasawa Water.

The other slightly older main sects began to report to Han Feizhou, and the suzerain deacons of the subordinate sects also reported to the main sect one by one.

Yan Xubai looked at the tea soup in his hand, it was already cold, and the white tea leaves sank into the bottom of the cup and spread out.His state of mind is the same as these tea leaves, deep and quiet.

For no reason, Yan Minghuai shook the arm holding the teacup, and the tea soup splashed out of the cup, "Minghuai, be careful."

"Brother, just now I heard a disciple behind me say Mr. Fu."

"say what?"

"Did Mr. Fu tell you? He was injured and left Queyue City."

Yan Xubai put down the teacup and saw that the edge of his sleeve was also splashed, "Continue talking."

Looking at the people around him, Yan Minghuai moved towards his elder brother and said in a low voice, "It is said that Mr. Fu injured his spiritual consciousness."

Yan Xubai thought of the letters from a few days ago, Fu Guilan actually still wanted to enjoy the flowers with him, but he really enjoyed it at the disposal of all kinds of families.

Indifferently, Yan Xubai's eyes showed some coldness.

Earlier, I said to let Fu Guilan and you wait for everyone in the dojo to leave the city, but I wondered how Ke Yuecheng would let Fu Guilan go so easily. Pei Yansi looked kind, if he hadn't seen his attitude towards Pei Youshu, he might have thought about it. I don't think Pei Yansi would be so vicious.

If it can hurt the spiritual consciousness, it must be a fierce battle before leaving.

Everything in Mingtang was going on in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, a disciple ran in from the side door, went straight to Han Feizhou, and whispered something next to him.

The suzerains who were closer to the main seat saw that Han Feizhou's face became more and more serious, and finally even turned completely black.In the Ming Hall, the discussions of various families gradually became quieter, and everyone was curious about what else in the world could make Han Feizhou so embarrassing.

I saw Han Feizhou get up, and said to the sect masters, "There are other important matters in the dojo, I will leave first, and you can discuss and discuss first."

He left in a hurry, and the little disciple just now also left.

"Brother, should we go and have a look?" Yan Minghuai asked in a low voice, covering his fan.

Yan Xubai looked around, and found that the crowd didn't respond to Han Feizhou's departure, they seemed to be happier, and continued to talk about their parents.

He was thinking about Fu Guilan's injury right now, so he didn't have the time to watch other lively events in the dojo.

"Don't mind your own business, you know?" Yan Xubai lowered his eyes, watching the teacup in front of him being filled with water by an attendant, and the tea leaves that had sunk to the bottom rolled up again.

"Okay, then don't care."

Yan Minghuai muttered again, "It seems that the disciple just now is the patrolling disciple of Dulu Jian."

After hearing this sentence, Yan Xubai suddenly raised his eyes, turned to look at Yan Minghuai, "Huh?"

Before Yan Minghuai could speak, the curtain of the Ming Hall was hastily lifted again, and a little girl ran in hurriedly, heading straight for Yan Xubai's seat.

"Sect Master Yan, quick! Quick!"

It's Di Tiansui, panting for breath, unable to speak clearly.

"Senior Sister, slow down, take a sip of tea slowly." Yan Minghuai handed it over with a cup in his hand, and shook the fan again.

Di Tiansui pushed away the teacup, pulled Yan Xubai and walked out, and said to Yan Minghuai in the hall, "It's too late, I won't drink the second young master's tea. Something happened to my young master."

Having been pulled outside the Ming hall, Yan Xubai peeled off Di Tiansui's hand and asked, "Senior sister, how is sir? What happened?"

"My son, I got into a fight with some elders in the dojo."

"Fighting?!" Yan Minghuai also followed, and when he heard this, he was shocked and repeated Di Tiansui's words again.

At this moment, Yan Xubai's complexion was not right.

"Brother, this... shall we go back to Mingtang?" Yan Minghuai asked tentatively.

Without another word, Yan Xubai walked out of the hall and courtyard, and walked quickly in the direction of Du Lujian.

Speeding along the mountain road, Yan Xubai had a premonition that something really happened this time.The closer he got to Lu Jian, the more uneasy he felt in his heart. He even thought it was a hallucination when he vaguely smelled the bloody smell when he stepped into the Zhehua Road.

Zhehua Road is originally a mountain road. Although it is flat land, because there are lotus ponds on both sides, which store the waterfall water falling from Dulujian, and there are many fairy grasses planted here, as well as maple trees. class tall tree.Such a place doesn't matter how wide it is, and the mountain road is worth a battle or two.

In the past, some disciples came back to Zhehua Road to enjoy the flowers, but now there are no more than a dozen or 20 people gathered here, and it looks full.More than a dozen monks sacrificed magic weapons, their swords were on the verge of breaking out, and a few others hung in the air above the lotus ponds on both sides, as if they were about to form a sword formation.

Yan Xubai looked intently, these monks were all the elders of the dojo, more than a dozen of them stood with their swords in their hands, and they were all wearing the uniform of the elders of the dojo, which was no different from the one on Fu Guilan.

In addition to these people, there is also a white-haired man standing among them.Even though he was far away, Yan Xubai could feel his fury.

"Fu Guilan, put away the magic weapon! If you forcefully break the restriction like this again, don't blame me for not remembering fellowship."

"Alan, everything is easy to discuss. The senior sister doesn't want to do anything to you."

"We've already gone to Sect Master Han. Even if Junior Brother wants to leave, Sect Master Han must agree to it. Can you wait a little longer, Senior Brother and Sister?"

At this time, Fu Guilan was injured, the chest of the bright yellow shirt was stained red, and there were sword marks on the sleeves and hem. Apart from these visible injuries, the blood on the corner of his mouth had dried up, and his face was pale. There are internal injuries.

"Guilan, what do you mean by this?"

Hearing this, the dojo monks who had besieged Fu Guilan backed off to make way for both sides.

Han Feizhou didn't have any magic weapon in his hand, and he didn't even stir up his aura, so he walked up to Fu Guilan solemnly.

"Sovereign, you have bothered to raise and teach me these years." Fu Guilan didn't take back the fixed light in his hand, still hovering in front of him with ups and downs.He has the sword art in his right hand, and the aura in his left hand controls Dingguang.

Yan Xubai walked towards the direction where the monks gathered, seeing this scene, he bluntly said something bad.Previously, Fu Guilan put Han Feizhou first no matter what, but now something happened, and Han Feizhou came forward, and he didn't intend to put down the magic weapon.

Han Feizhou looked majestic. Although he was in his prime, he was still in good spirits and still had the energy to take charge of the Taoist field.Although I don't know how Fu Guilan will act at this time, his behavior today is indeed not in line with his usual, "Since I know that I intend to teach and train you, do you want to betray the dojo now?"

"Sovereign, you know that I don't want to be an enemy of the dojo." Fu Guilan paused, avoiding Han Feizhou, "I just want to leave the dojo today."

"Guilan, don't bring up this matter again. I said that you will be banned for three months, and your freedom will naturally be restored after three months. At that time, you can continue to do what you should do in the dojo." Han Feizhou's eyes were piercing, and his momentum was overwhelming, although it was persuasion Human words still sound like commands.

Fu Guilan was not dismissed, and there was no expression on his face, "Sect Master, you didn't believe me before, and you still don't believe me now."

"Guilan is here to thank the suzerain for his hard work and cultivation for many years. It's just that my fate with the dojo is over. When I leave the dojo today, the suzerain will treat me as if he never raised me. Guilan died in the fairy peach banquet with my parents many years ago."

After finishing speaking, Fu Guilan put away the Dingguang, put it on the ground, took another three steps back, and said goodbye to Han Feizhou.

Seeing Fu Guilan acting like this, Han Feizhou was actually anxious.From the moment he adopted Fu Guilan, he felt that this child was good in nature, and at that time he was still weak and lost his soul, and it was a day to be able to raise him.In a blink of an eye, Fu Guilan was already an elder in the dojo who could take charge of his own affairs. He had solved many troubles for Han Feizhou over the years.

Of course, Han Feizhou also gave him great freedom. Whatever Fu Guilan wanted to do, as long as he explained the reason and was responsible for the result, Han Feizhou would agree with him.

After returning from Queyue City, Fu Guilan went to the denim hall to get a ruler to flog him, and he was banned from passing through Lu Jian, but he didn't say anything.Han Feizhou also asked about his injury at that time, Fu Guilan bluntly said nothing happened, but his expression was always difficult to explain.

When Han Feizhou was about to leave, he said inexplicably, "Thank you suzerain for many years of nurturing. In the future, regardless of Shura's return or the curse of heaven, I will guard the peace of the dojo. I hope suzerain can trust me and let me leave the dojo in a few days , to deal with some family affairs, give me a month, and I will definitely deal with it completely."

I don't know if the incident in Yueyue City affected him too much this time, Han Feizhou felt that he must have thought about some old things, so he only let him have a good rest.

Although he also thought that it would be good to go away from the mountains for a few months, but Fu Guilan didn't explain what the old things in the family were like.Now that he was seriously injured, Han Feizhou was worried that he would be affected by the magic circle left in the Xiantao Banquet, so he was still worried, so he forced himself to stay in the dojo.

"Guilan, if you have something to do, just tell me. Why are you facing each other like this? Look at these people, they all watched you grow up, and now you are on the same level as them, so you treat your senior brother like this Senior sister, senior uncle and senior uncle?"

Fu Guilan didn't say a word, and there was no fixed light in his hand, but the aura he summoned hadn't dissipated yet.

"Sovereign, I have already promised that I will not harm the interests of the monastery. Similarly, it is inconvenient for me to tell you about the affairs of my own clan. The matters involved are all old things. The suzerain let me leave the mountain... just fine."

Han Feizhou wanted to say something more to him, but a voice from the crowd behind him interrupted Han Feizhou.

"Fu Guilan, don't be hypocritical."