My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

The location of the Fifth Spiritual Sword Art is downstream of the waterfall, and the upstream of the waterfall is in the back mountain of Nanyu Xianmen Hall, passing through a bamboo forest, turning nine twists and turns to form a clear stream flowing down the mountain.Usually, you can't enjoy the spectacular waterfall scene, and the lingling water of the small bridge is quite quiet and elegant.

There is a Jingsi Hut on a hill that is neither high nor low in the forest, and a plaque hangs on the bamboo gate, inscribed "Three Questions Here".

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Jun An's heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the teacup tightened nervously, "Did I say the wrong thing?"

Si Xia and Wen Shang glanced at each other, hesitated for a second, Wen Shang said: "No, that, in fact, we are hiding some things a little bit."

To be honest, after the experience of Si Xia fooling me in the Plum Blossom Grove under the Nanyu Gate, Jun An felt that he would probably accept anything that was out of the norm.It's just that, from the expressions of these people in the seat, it seems that there may be more than the so-called "little bit" hidden.

"Actually, our fifth spirit has already set up a place two years ago. There was a master before, but he passed away on the eve of the formal apprenticeship meeting, so the position of master swordsmanship has always been vacant. Because in the past two years, no one is willing to turn around."

Jun An asked cautiously, "Passed away suddenly?"

"Well, it's not clear that the unrecognized swordsmanship has been passed on, because there has never been a disciple before a master; there has never been a master who went west without a master."

Therefore, after this incident, the other disciples of the Four Spirit Sect couldn't keep their mouths shut, and the gossip and rumors became more and more outrageous, saying that swordsmanship should not be established; The reporter forcibly blamed the matter on the only four disciples of swordsmanship, saying that they were the lone stars of Tiansha, who killed the master who led the sect.

Due to being outnumbered, and the head of the sect has never mentioned this matter since then, and only allowed the swordsmanship to seek blessings in a corner of Nanyu, the four boys mostly swallowed their anger, as long as those people did not go too far , a few people are also willing to be ignored, at least they are free, without the constraints of "this can't be done, that can't be touched".

However, two years have passed, and there are only four disciples under the sword technique. After a long time, he feels lonely and desolate. He also hopes that someone can join the sword technique, so that the young fifth spirit can also inject fresh blood.

"Are you going?" Si Xia was a little annoyed: "I didn't mean to lie to you, it's rare for Nan Yu to recruit new disciples, so I can't take advantage of the other four spirits."

Her words sounded sour, as if she had a grudge against the other four spirits.Jun An suddenly wanted to laugh, but he managed to hold it back. He was used to running up and down in Chaoqiu all day long, and he was afraid that he would not be used to it when he came to Nanyu, where the family rules are very strict. Entering such an inconspicuous fifth spirit, it looks like a head and a tail, covered with scars, but he doesn't mind.

"Those who just swore to join the Fifth Spirit will love each other and never separate." Jun An bent his eyes and instantly stood in the same camp as them. "Speaking of which, I don't think those unsubstantiated rumors are sent by a disciple of the immortal sect. Is there such a thing as slandering the same sect of the same sect?"

"If they don't regard this matter as a taboo and say what they have to say, no one will gossip." Wei Qing changed his sitting position, propped his legs on the table, leaned back on the reclining chair, and said suddenly.

He Wangxun nodded slightly, with gentle eyes, and said: "The head of the sect doesn't want to tell us about the situation of the master, including why the master who has not seen him suddenly passed away."

"Then do you know the name of the previous master?" Jun An asked.

The crowd shook their heads.

"We don't know anything about the master until now, such as the name of the master, his appearance, and where he came from." Wen Shang said: "Two years ago, Jianshu just became the fifth spirit, and there were four first-time disciples. It should not be established, but the sect leader seems to attach great importance to it, even if there are only four people, they are still spirits."

It is said that the master who passed away without meeting him was a close friend of the sect leader when he was young, so he specially invited him out of the mountain to show that the sect master attaches great importance to swordsmanship. If there was no unexpected situation two years ago, maybe the swordsmanship now is also brilliant.

"Then you haven't thought about turning back to the other four spirits?"

Wen Shang supported his head with his hands, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table. "I thought about it in the first year, but Si Ling didn't want to. The assessment set up was horrible and not made by humans. We are lucky to be able to stay here alive now."

Several people joined swordsmanship for their own reasons back then, but they couldn't leave even if they wanted to leave later.

Jun An raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard the words, Si Xia moved his eyes and said, "I told you."

After a few words, Jun An felt deep sympathy for Nanyu's fifth spirit swordsmanship. It doesn't matter if there are few disciples under the sect, and there is no master who leads the sect to practice. There are no rules, no system, and the two years of vicissitudes have been spent in a scattered way. They are not taken seriously, and even accepting a disciple is very casual.

Jun An couldn't help thinking that this might be the first step in self-cultivation—ascetic practice.

"By the way, I just saw a plaque hanging on the top of the courtyard door outside the door. It said 'Three Questions Here'. Is it a room inscription?"

"The inscription given by the master is also the rule of the sect. Asking three times is asking about the sword, asking about evil, and asking about love." Wen Shang said.

Junan: "Is it the content of the lesson?"

"Let's say it is. The three questions are in everyone's heart, and everyone's understanding is naturally different. The head left the three questions and let us think about it ourselves." A sleepy girl who doesn't get enough sleep every day, how can she have time to ponder what is a bible for her.However, she asked three other questions every day: what to play today, what to eat today, and when to go to bed.

After a long silence, Wei Qing yawned and said, "I think the tea party can be over, and then we should discuss who will cook for lunch today. Let me say yes first, I don't eat sour green plums."

Yesterday, Wei Qing woke up in the afternoon, Si Xia, a dead girl, fed all the game left over from the last hunting to Chili, and didn't leave him a drop of oil, even if he was thrown a few sour plums, it's still beautiful It was called a reward, and he was so angry that he almost went to heaven.

"Just be hungry today. The only few green plum trees in Qifeng Mountain have been ruined by wild monkeys who don't know where. They have nothing to eat." Si Xia made a face at him, despised him from the bottom of her heart, and said Disgusted.

"Well, if we cook by ourselves, Nan Yu won't even give us the ingredients?" Jun An couldn't understand.

"It's not that I won't give it." Si Xia stopped talking halfway. She went to ask for it before, but those disciples in the back kitchen looked down on her very much. Hearing that she came from the Fifth Spiritual Sword Art, she wished to hide away. The disgust between them overflowed the kitchen, and then they threw a few rotten vegetables and leaves to Si Xia like trash. The words they said were worse than feces. The Sutra of Bu Nu left the back kitchen.

Since then, she never went to the back kitchen of Nanyu Zhenger Bajing to ask for a vegetable leaf.

Even if Si Xia didn't say what was left, Jun An still guessed eight or nine out of ten. He really felt that some disciples of Nanyu Immortal Sect had really bad moral character, and believed the fabricated nonsense, and even sneered at his fellow disciples. facing each other.

"anyone there?"

It was as quiet as the Jing Si Lu, until a voice suddenly came from outside, accompanied by the smell of roast chicken.

Si Xia was the first to rush out of Jing Si Lu when he smelled the smell, and shouted: "Roast chicken!"

Jun An came out after her, and almost sprained his ankle when he saw the person coming. "Xue Huan!"

Wen Shang floated over like a ghost, and whispered in his ear: "Do you know him?"

More than acquaintance, the origin is not shallow.Jun An remembered that before, Xue Huan was still healing his wound when a monster poked a hole in his chest.

Seeing an acquaintance, Xue Huan rolled his eyes and said with a chuckle, "It's you, why are you here?"

Jun An asked back: "What about you, why are you here?" As soon as he spoke, he stopped, did Si Xia say that there is still a lack of a master in swordsmanship?Could it be possible——

"The head of Nanyu invited me to come, saying that Nanyu's spiritual department lacks a master to teach, so I came."

Si Xia's soul was hooked away by the fragrant roast chicken, floated to Xue Huan, and called Master with mixed truth.

Xue Huan had a thick skin and was not shy or reserved, so he responded generously, understanding her thoughts quite well, and gave her the roast chicken.

The rest of the boys, except Jun An and Wei Qing, were all succumbed to the aroma of roast chicken, and accepted this master who descended from the sky very easily.

Jun An shook his head and sighed, suddenly glanced at Wei Qing who was crossing his chest and showing a meaningful smile, and said, "Aren't you going?"

Wei Qing said: "The new official took office three fires. He must have no good intentions. He ate his food and accepted his bribes. He must obey. Do you think I am a person who doesn't care about principles just to eat?"

For some reason, Jun An always felt that Wei Qing did not have the pure aura of being a disciple of the Immortal Sect. It was not pure scheming, but a sense of both good and evil. Listening to his tone of voice, he seemed to be smarter than anyone else. , the two eyes seem to have seen through the secrets, and they always look confident.

"Then if you don't go, I'll go first." Jun An dropped a sentence and walked over. Wei Qing retracted the arrogance on Wei Qing's face, snorted, looked at the emptiness around him, and said to himself: "The question of principle is right." For me, sometimes it is something that can be given up." He shouted to the front: "Save some for me, I haven't eaten yet."

The current situation was beyond his expectation. Before he came, he was worried that if he suddenly became the master of some boys he had never met, everyone would be dissatisfied. He didn't expect that the few chickens that were brought along on the way would be the credit for it.

However, looking at this chicken and dog jumping, how long does it take to be hungry to be so wolfish like a tiger...

Xue Huan forcibly moved his eyes away from Si Xia's glossy mouth, raised the end of his eyes, and reached out to brush a fine brown hair off Jun An's hair, saying: "I only heard that goblins cultivated into adults, but I have never seen human beings." Instead, it turned into a demon, what's the matter, which animal are you going to become?"

He stood on the side easily, watching Jun An with a piece of chicken in his mouth, his eyes rolled up to the sky.

"This is the chili hair, not mine." Jun An said.

Xue Huan felt strange, and said: "The chili still has hair, so..."

"Chili is a squirrel." Si Xia's mouth was swollen from eating, his eyes were squeezed into slits, and he couldn't stop talking. "Master, if you usually want to rub it, just call it by name."

Wei Qing poked her protruding mouth with his hand, almost poking the meat out of her mouth.

"You can't stop eating. If you spray a whole table of meat, I will beat you to death."

Si Xia didn't know whether to be annoyed or to hold on, so she glanced at him bitterly.

"Call me master if you give me food. Your master is too worthless." He clearly said this to Xue Huan, and his tone was extremely contradictory.

Xue Huan didn't care. It's great to have a few cubs running around. He didn't come here just to listen to Master, but it seemed that there was no one around him for a long time. He really wanted to be surrounded by people. It will be warm and humane.

"Cough cough, master or something, it's just a title, my name is Xue Huan, you can call me brother whatever you like."

Wen Shang has been used to being unsupervised for two years, and a master suddenly floated over here. He always felt that it was awkward, but he would not say it, and smoothed things over: "You were invited by the head, and you must have the ability of a master. Wei Qingye It's been a long time, and I don't know how to speak properly, I hope I don't take offense."

Xue Huan: "I won't be surprised, but since we come to swordsmanship, there are still some rules."

Si Xia groaned, and said vaguely: "What rules?"

Xue Huan: "Don't be nervous, I'm just kidding, there are no rules, you and I abide by our duties, live a long and healthy life, and guarding our little thatched cottage is the kingly way."