Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

A few ancient trees stood scattered in the courtyard, and the bluestone tables and chairs were shaded under the shade of the trees. There was a mess on it, and a dozen or so centuries-old spirit grasses were scattered around.There is a clear spring in the corner of the wall, which is built into the shape of a gourd, and the water is gurgling.

This scene is not only not scary, but also very familiar.Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi have lived in Huishi Peak for many years and have seen each other more than once.

This is the scene at Lu Zhen's gate, which is very similar.

Wen Jing wiped his face and looked at the tall room more than ten feet away: "Brother, do you have a strange feeling? I have a sense of sight when I see Master coming out immediately."

Jun Yanzhi didn't know what "sense of instant vision" was, but he also understood what Wen Jing meant.Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi have seen Duan Xuan walking out of Lu Zhen's stone house more or less several times.

In other words, even Wen Jing felt that this place looked like the residence of the peak master of Huishi Peak!

Jun Yanzhi said: "Go in and have a look."

"Be careful."

Jun Yanzhi guarded Wen Jing behind him, walked slowly to the front of the main house, and looked up through the window.Wen Jing looked around and listened to all directions like a hunting leopard, afraid of any accident, said softly: "What did you see?"

Jun Yanzhi frowned, and gently pushed open the door.

"Senior brother be careful!"

"Squeak", the door opened.

The surroundings are quiet and peaceful, only the sound of spring water flowing can be heard.

The room seemed to be occupied by someone, the bed was neatly made, everything from the bookcase to the table and chairs was wiped clean, the tea cups and tea bowls were placed on the table, and there was a half-read book next to it.

Wen Jing couldn't help but wiped his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Brother, this place looks like..."

Jun Yanzhi nodded slightly: "That's right, this is Master Lu's room."

Wen Jing stopped talking.

Xi Fang this pervert.

The room was arranged in ninety-nine images. If Duan Xuan hadn't kept Lu Zhen's room as it was, they wouldn't have recognized it so easily.

"He comes here for three days every year, maybe it's because of..." Wen Jing murmured, "Don't tell me that Master Lu's body is also here."

Ice love or something, the taste is slightly heavy.This is the same as humans, beasts, SM, etc. Wen Jing can't accept it.

Jun Yanzhi walked slowly to the back door, thoughtfully silent.He gently opened the back door, and saw an elegant and quiet small yard, with old trees covering the sky, flowers in full bloom, and a stone tablet that seemed to be more than ten years old, with a few simple words written on it.

"The tomb of junior brother Lu Zhen."

No background, no status, no other identities, "junior brother Lu Zhen", this is Master Lu in Xi Fang's eyes.

Both Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi were silent.

When the mountain wind blows, the leaves sway gently in the wind, breaking up the early summer sun into swaying halos, passing over Wen Jing's face from time to time.

Wen Jing said softly: "Master Lu... how did he die that year?"

Jun Yanzhi held Wen Jing's hand tightly, and turned his head to look at him for a while, with emotions in his eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know how to say them.He pressed a kiss on Wen Jing's forehead, and said softly, "I'm just glad you're still by my side."

Wen Jing was a little embarrassed.Just think about this kind of nasty love talk in your heart, and it's embarrassing to say it.He stretched out his hand and gently touched Jun Yanzhi's waist.If you really cherish him so much, shouldn't you take some practical actions?

Jun Yanzhi pushed his hand away, and said in a low voice, "Master Lu is very solemn in front of you."

Wen Jing touched his nose aggrievedly.

Hey, brother has really become a fairy frigid...

Jun Yanzhi said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go out and talk."

"it is good."

The two of them inspected the place carefully again. Apart from the small and large daily necessities, even the books that they had nothing to read were replaced with new ones, and they were all chess books and the like. It seems very attentive.

"Did you find anything?" Since the tombstone is in the backyard, there shouldn't be any corpses.

"No... let's go."

When the two came to the exit of the Thousand Blades Formation, they both felt a little heavy.Wen Jing changed his mind and looked at him with a smile.Brother, come quickly, the little bird is hugging me!

Jun Yanzhi calmly stepped forward and hugged his waist.

Wen Jing said softly: "This hug is wrong, you have to be gentle and gentle, and lean your head on my shoulder..."

Jun Yanzhi lifted his waist: "Let's go."

"..." Lying to him again!

The figures of the two were surrounded by a cloud of spiritual energy, and they flew towards the formation of ten thousand blades. Along the way, there were clangs and clangings, and the spiritual blades exploded all around, endlessly heard.Jun Yanzhi hugged Wen Jing tightly in his arms, and waited for everything to calm down before placing him on the grass outside the garden.

Wen Jing lowered his head and clasped Jun Yanzhi's waist tightly.

Jun Yanzhi glanced at him, took his hand lightly, and moved away quickly.

The distance between the two was half a foot, and they couldn't touch it with their hands.

Wen Jing subconsciously touched the left side of his face, and looked at Jun Yanzhi, who was bowing his head. For some reason, he felt a little sad, and said in his heart: It seems that Senior Brother Jun has regained his original nature.

Also...well...it's better than setting fire to and running.

Wen Jing asked again: "Brother, do you know how Master Lu died that year?"

Jun Yan stepped forward and took his hand: "Let's go out of Zhulian Mountain first."

"Ah."

The way down the mountain was extremely easy. The sun was setting and the two had arrived at the foot of Zhulian Mountain. Jun Yanzhi counted the little black dots and lined up to enter a jade box full of tiny grids: "51, 52..."

The last mosquito was buzzing and flying, but Wen Jing caught it in his hand, and his wings became weak and his whole body trembled in fright.Wen Jing said: "If there is something wrong with this brain, please give it to me."

Jun Yanzhi closed the jade box: "Xuantian Mosquito doesn't have a good memory, and this one responds very slowly, I'm afraid it has already forgotten you. Let it suck blood and see if it remembers."

Wen Jing hurriedly followed suit.The mosquito sucked the blood tremblingly, and after drinking and eating, it seemed that it finally had a little impression of Wen Jing, and it really calmed down, and its bulging belly landed on Wen Jing's shoulder without moving.

Jun Yanzhi handed him a jade box: "This is the environment of the extremely cold place in the north, let it stay inside if there is nothing to do, otherwise it will damage its cultivation base."

Wen Jing quickly opened the jade box, and the mosquito flew in unsteadily.

"Brother, is this Xuantian mosquito easy to catch? When did you go to the north?"

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head and put the jade box into the storage bag: "When you were 15 years old, you retreated to practice swords. I planned a revenge thing and went to the extremely cold place in the north to catch some. These mosquitoes are cautious by nature. , and can avoid people’s eyes and ears, it is an indispensable tool.”

"Hmm..." Wen Jing sighed in his heart, and changed the subject again, "Brother, do you know a thing or two about Master Lu?"

Jun Yanzhi pondered for a moment: "Master once told me something about the past, do you want to hear it?"

nonsense!

Wen Jing said: "What happened in the past?"

"Talk as you walk."

Jun Yanzhi pulled Wen Jing to fly up and walked slowly, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and thoughtfully said: "Although the magic cultivation is not popular in my Zhufeng Kingdom, the neighboring Xiyan Kingdom and Xiutian Kingdom have both." Demonic religion, demonic cultivator, and Taoist cultivator coexist. Have you ever heard of this?"

"Ah."

"Decades ago, the Xiyan Kingdom sent a Jindan-stage magic cultivator named Fu Xiu, holding a Nascent Soul-stage magic weapon 'recruiting blood flag', to the Zhufeng Country to recruit troops. To expand the power and establish the Demon Cult. At that time, many Taoist cultivators who had reached the bottleneck in their cultivation were bewitched by it, and they practiced the Demonic Way in secret, gradually gaining hundreds of followers."

"and then?"

"When our master was young, there was a time when he was in a particularly bad mood. He killed too much, and gradually he became a little bit obsessed. When he was wandering down the mountain, he met Fu Xiu by chance. Fu Xiu saw that the master had the talent for spiritual cultivation, so he treated him He wins and takes care of him, telling him that as long as he guides the demons with the technique of spiritual cultivation, he will not be troubled by the demons anymore."

"Hmm..." Wen Jing nodded.

This is half true and half a lie to him.Becoming a demon is the same as becoming an immortal, they can live forever, but they can lose their mind at any time during cultivation, Jun Yanzhi is an example.

"Master was disheartened and resentful at the time, so he agreed to Fu Xiu to learn the art of magic cultivation."

"Master actually promised to be a demon cultivator?"

Wen Jing felt that Jun Yanzhi seemed to be hiding something.Why is Master in a bad mood, why is he disheartened, and why is he resentful?

When Jun Yanzhi said this, he paused slightly: "When he went back to see Master Lu, he told the truth about Fu Xiu, and said that he would break the relationship with Master Lu as a master and apprentice."

Wen Jing was stunned: "How is it possible? Master has a deep affection for Master Lu, how could it be possible to sever the relationship just by saying that the relationship is severed?"

Jun Yanzhi glanced at him indifferently: "The master told me this, as for what happened at that time, I don't know."

"What about after that?" Wen Jing seemed to be in a fog.

Jun Yanzhi said flatly: "Master Lu was worried that Master would go astray, so he was very worried. He had a long talk with him all night, and finally persuaded Master to return to the right path."

No matter how nervous Wen Jing was, she still felt weird after hearing this, and frowned, "Then what?"

"Master then wrote a letter to inform Fu Xiu that his inner demons have been eliminated, and he does not need to practice demonic cultivation skills anymore. Since ancient times, Taoism and demons are incompatible, and they will not interact with each other in the future, so let it go."

"Then?"

"Fu Xiu sent a letter saying, I hope he will keep his promise, so that the well water will not violate the river water from now on. Fu Xiu was still a small force at that time, and he did not dare to bully the Qingxu Sword Sect lightly. The master thought that this matter was over, and was eager to improve his cultivation, so he According to Master Lu's instructions, he went to retreat to form alchemy. Unexpectedly, a year later, he succeeded in forming alchemy, and when his spirit was released, Master Lu was already dead."

"How did you die?" This must be the key!

"Master Lu's death method is a bit special. Except for the master, others only know that he was killed by a demon cultivator, but they don't know the details. After Master Lu suffered a demon cultivator, he knew that no one in the world could save him. After being locked up for more than three months, he recorded every bit of it and left it in a jade slip. His body was discovered by the master himself. At that time, the spiritual energy had already faded away, and his body rotted away, leaving only a dry bone. He recorded The method of death that came down, but the master recognized it was Fu Xiu's waving of the blood flag."

"Master Lu was killed by Fu Xiu!"

"That's right, Master thinks so too."

"How does the blood flag kill people?"

"It's the same as the death method of the disciples of several major sects in recent years. There are small wounds on the body, and the bleeding cannot be stopped, and the blood slowly drains to death."

Wen Jing suddenly came to a sudden: "The events of the past few years, so it turned out to be the reason for raising the blood flag? Could it be that the events of the past few years were all caused by Fu Xiu?"

"Just listen to me."

"Ah."

"Master buried Master Lu in the back mountain and guarded it all night. Then he raised his sword and went to seek revenge on Fu Xiu. He searched for several places where Fu Xiu was haunted, and made a secret investigation, but he didn't expect to find a dead body. Xiu was killed one step earlier, and the body has only been dead for a day or two, and the blood-calling flag beside him has disappeared."

"..."

"After that, the tragedy in Hengyang Palace happened."

"It turned out to be like this... Where is Master?"

"When Fu Xiu died, the master was filled with hatred and couldn't vent it. Every time he thought that Master Lu's death was caused by him, he felt a bit obsessed. However, Master Lu's jade slip told him to take care of Hui Shifeng. Depressed. The master dared not disobey the master's order, so he accepted the position of the peak master."

"Master Lu asked him to take care of Hui Shifeng to let him have something to do and not to think about it. Master has practiced in closed doors all these years for..."

"Master Lu died, and his inner demons gradually arose, so he often practiced in seclusion. Compared with mine, his inner demons were less powerful, and could only cause him pain, and it was still controllable when he was forced to suppress them, so... just ten years later. several years."

The shame in my heart originally came from this.According to the self-evaluation of "should get rid of", if Lu Zhen hadn't ordered him not to commit suicide, Duan Xuan might not be alive today.

Wen Jing pondered for a moment, looking at Jun Yanzhi's way: "According to this, the one who killed Fu Xiu and took away the Zhaoxue Banner was Xi Fang?"

"Most likely."

"Let's go to Huishi Peak immediately and tell Master about this."

Wen Jing held Jun Yanzhi's hand to leave, but Jun Yanzhi hesitated uncharacteristically and refused to move, standing in place like a huge boulder, no matter how much he pulled it, there was no movement.

Wen Jing asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head in silence for a moment, and finally said: "...Let's go and meet your senior brothers."

Wen Jing opened his mouth.

What do you mean by "your senior brothers"?

Now that the matter is urgent, it is not the time to argue with him.Wen Jing knew that there was nothing good or bad about asking, so he just whispered: "Those are also your seniors and fellow apprentices."

Jun Yanzhi held his hand and whispered: "...I went back because of you."

"..."

The two performed invisibility techniques, flew through the air, and rushed back to Huishi Peak at a speed of [-] urgency.Now that I know that the person behind the scenes is most likely Xi Fang, I want to find Duan Xuan to find a way to deal with him.

Feifeifei——!

It was the early morning of the second day when he arrived at Huishi Peak without stopping.

The sky was twilight, but it was drizzling in the mountains, hazy and gloomy, and everything was wet.

Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi flew around Huishi Peak in the rain, but they didn't see a single person. Wen Jing asked strangely, "Why is there no one?"

Jun Yanzhi pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "Remember, today is the day you spent three years in the pagoda."

Wen Jing was speechless: "... is it my death day?"

"At this moment, they should be mourning in front of your grave." Jun Yanzhi didn't know what he thought of, and his expression was a little ugly.

"That's right, let's go see them together. Where is my grave?"

"You want to see them now?" Jun Yanzhi hesitated to speak, pursed his lips and said in thought, "Forget it...the matter is urgent, and I don't care about so much, just go."

"go!"

Wen Jing wanted to see the seniors, and couldn't help feeling a little excited.The last time I saw Liu Qianmo and He Ling, I didn't dare to recognize their relatives. This time he brought Jun Yanzhi back to reunite, and he was really happy.

Jun Yanzhi led the way, and the two flew along the Xunyang Mountains, and soon came to a place with dense bamboo forests.The blue bowl of thick and thin bamboo is towering, shaking in the morning wind and drizzle, the weather is gloomy, and there is a sense of sadness.

After walking for more than ten feet, the bamboo forest gradually thinned out, and Liu Qianmo's voice was faintly saddened: "Idiot boy has been gone for three years, if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it."

Everyone was silent for a while, only to hear Gui Xinbi say: "I'm so stupid that I can't find Bei, I've always known Senior Brother Jun, what do you think of us?"

Mo Shaoyan's voice was a little annoyed, and he interrupted him: "I say this every year, so I don't know how to say something else? Junior brother Jing is also willing..."

Everyone scolded him in unison: "Can't you say something nice?"

"If you can't speak nicely, just keep your mouth shut."

"Senior Brother Gui, if Junior Brother Jing is here, I'm afraid I don't want to see you..."

Wen Jing's lips trembled, and he removed the invisibility technique on his body. He opened his mouth, but his voice was a little hoarse and trembling: "Brothers, I want to see you... I don't want to see you..."

He Ling was the first to look back at him, his face showed a trace of paleness, and then turned rosy in an instant.

The noise of the crowd immediately fell silent.

They stared back stiffly, half-green and half-pale, unable to speak a word.

Jun Yanzhi lowered his eyes, and slowly removed the invisibility technique, revealing an orchid-like temperament in the empty valley, and said elegantly and indifferently: "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, I'm back too."

Li Shu and Mo Shaoyan's bodies trembled.

Wen Jing only felt that everyone's expressions were weird, and before he had time to ask questions, Gu Jinping said in a teary voice: "Jun, Senior Brother Jun, what's going on? What new tricks are you going to do this year?"