Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

The pontoon bridge is called "Sansheng", and it is erected on the lotus pond in the blue sky. It is simple and elegant, just like the south of the Yangtze River.There are luxuriant willows on both sides of the bank, covering a shade, one side of the stone table underneath, and a chessboard engraved on the top, black and white chess pieces are placed in urns, divided on both sides, two stone chairs are set opposite each other, each side holds black pieces and white pieces, no regrets.

This is next to the Dongtian Lake of the Cangsong Sect. During the martial arts competition, it does not belong to any sect. It is an independent and elegant scenery.

"Can I invite Immortal Master Ye to play a game of chess?" Shan.and Sanxi.

Gong Linglan stood under the willow tree, her eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile, and the two pear nests seemed to gather a clear spring.

"Okay." Ye Wuchen sat beside Bai's pieces, knocking on the milk jade pieces, waiting for Gong Linglan to make a move.

He said that he wanted to ask himself some questions, and brought himself here. Could it be that he wanted to play on the protagonist's weakness?

Probably not, the two haven't had a feud yet.

Gong Linglan held the sunspot in his hand and landed on the upper right corner of the chessboard.

Ye Wuchen took the other corner.

He has played Go with the old man, and he also knows the grass belly with golden horns and silver edges.

The two played chess unhurriedly, one seemed to hide and fight casually, and the other was leisurely and slow, combining strength and softness.

At the back, Gong Linglan glanced at the pile of sunspots that Ye Wuchen had eaten, frowned inadvertently, clutched the pieces and focused on the dotted dots on the chessboard, looking for a breakthrough point.

Ye Wuchen noticed this change, slightly hooked his lips, deliberately left it blank, and let him eat a few bites.

Gong Linglan surrounded dozens of white stones at the corners, and was only one round away from eating them all. In order not to let him see that he was releasing water, Ye Wuchen ate a few black stones in the middle, and let Gong Linglan Lan Yizi.

"Master Ye Xian is releasing water." Gong Linglan looked at the three black pieces he had taken away, and then looked at the fact that only one white piece was needed to escape the corners and surround dozens of white pieces.

"Huh?" Ye Wuchen chuckled, "I like to trade more for less."

Gong Linglan looked at him and smiled, with unknown meaning: "Master Ye Xian is so kind."

There was no suspense in this game, Ye Wuchen "nearly defeated" Gong Linglan, and said with a smile that he did not let the water go.

Gong Linglan put away the chess pieces, as if to blame: "Master Ye doesn't respect the opponent at all."

"Then let's play another round?"

"No water allowed."

"it is good."

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Wuchen, who hadn't released the water, completely defeated Gong Linglan.

Gong Linglan held her chin, looked at the man wearing a bamboo hat opposite, and praised, "Master Ye is really amazing."

"You too."

With the gentle summer wind, the willow branches fluttered lightly, sweeping across the edge of the bamboo hat, almost hooking it off, Ye Wuchen tapped Baizi, waiting for Gong Linglan to ask for advice.

Chess is also played, so it's time to talk about business.

Gong Linglan didn't keep him waiting long, "What would Immortal Master Ye do if he was bullied?"

"Beat it back."

"What if you don't have the ability?"

"Damn him."

Ye Wuchen's answer blurted out, because he was bullied that's what he did, but that's all because he didn't enter the orphanage, and no one bullied him after entering the orphanage.

Gong Linglan was stunned for a moment, her smile was a bit bitter, "What if it's not cloudy?"

Ye Wuchen sensed something was wrong, at first he thought Gong Linglan's words were just teasing, because he never thought that the young master of a sect would be bullied, until now when he saw the young man's bitter smile, he didn't After knowing it, she realized what Gong Linglan wanted to ask for advice.

"Need help?" Ye Wuchen said, "Well... come to me if you need it."

He had nothing to do anyway.

The wind passed through the willow branches, and the dead leaves fell on the stone table and mixed into the chess urn. It seemed that Gong Linglan was the first person to ask if he needed help, and also the first person who really planned to help him.

In the past, when he casually mentioned these things to others, they didn't care.

Dad would say, "That must be something you did wrong."

The elders said: "The young master will call back."

He will ask the elder who said this: "What if you can't beat it?"

The elders replied: "That's your problem, you are too weak to be bullied by others."

Nobody said anything about helping him.

When he was young, he told his father that Luo Yuchu was always messing with him, but his father didn't believe him, only Luo Yuchu, and when she shook her head, her explanations for a long time would be regarded as crazy.

After gaining self-esteem, he would never mention this matter to others, but just ask for help in a subtle way, and let him down alone.

Ye Wuchen saw that he didn't answer for a long time, so he asked: "But what's the secret?"

Hearing this sentence, Gong Linglan was a little stiff. Aren't those things just unspeakable secrets? Really, he has no way to tell others such things now.

Dirty, filthy.

"Thank you Immortal Master Ye, I think I still have to settle my own affairs."

He still couldn't say it in the end, and missed an opportunity to make Luo Yuchu unable to stand up forever. He could obviously take Ye Wuchen to the cellar, and then everything would be made public.

But he couldn't give up his pathetic self-esteem.

Ye Wuchen saw that he was unwilling to speak, so he brushed aside the matter spontaneously, sat quietly, and played with the milky jade-colored chess pieces.

He didn't write much about the male lead, he only knew that it was because of Luo Yuchu that he became so perverted later on, and he didn't know anything about the rest.

Gong Linglan was silent, and asked after a while: "Will Master Ye still accept disciples?"

"Ah?" Ye Wuchen paused, as if he didn't expect his topic to jump so fast, it took him a long time to react, and slowly shook his head.

One Mo Yun is enough for him.

"That's a pity."

Gong Linglan smiled, laying down on the table, playing with the scattered chess pieces, her eyelashes drooping, covering the madness and plunder in her eyes.

What a pity.

He smiled and bid farewell to Ye Wuchen, walked across the pontoon bridge, entered the territory of the Cangsong faction, and was stopped by a lacquered wooden fan.

It was Gu Baiye, he had a sword wound on his face, and he was bleeding bright red, but he still smiled, strangely, he patted Gong Linglan's shoulder with a lacquered wooden fan, "I'm going to find Master Ye ?”

Gong Linglan looked at him coldly, and left without making a sound, but Gu Baiye followed behind him, never leaving an inch.

He went back to his room and wanted to close the door, but Gu Baiye pressed the iron and wood fan against the crack of the door, looked into his angry eyes through the crack, and chuckled softly: "Young Master, won't you invite me in?"

"I have nothing to entertain you in my house."

"But I have something to tell the young master."

Gong Linglan said: "If you have something to say outside the door, there is no need to enter the house."

"It's heartless." Gu Baiye opened the lacquered wooden fan, and the two doors were also pushed open by the sudden opening of the fan. He ignored Gong Linglan and went directly into the room, and then leaned on the grand teacher's chair with a half-smile, "The young master can obviously let Immortal Master Ye know about this matter. After all, a person like him will definitely not let it go."

"It seems that the young master still can't say it..."

Gu Baiye wiped the wound on his face, with blood on his hand, and the bloody red color pierced into his eyes, he glanced at Gong Linglan with an indifferent expression, and said with a smirk: "Then I will give the young master a chance to defeat Luo Yuchu." What's the chance?"

The martial arts competition was in full swing, and Ye Wuchen, who was sitting next to Lu Xiao, felt the sensation of his eardrums being shattered.

"Brother Ye! How did Yuxi come up with such a combination of moves! You really deserve to be my apprentice!"

"Ah! What are they doing!"

"If you keep making noise, believe it or not, I'll sew your mouth shut?"

Lu Xiao's mouth was pinched by Ye Wuchen, he blinked, hummed a few times, and motioned him to look at the situation on the Huai'an stage with his eyes.

Ye Wuchen looked sideways, and couldn't help but tremble—the two sword repairmen of the Cangsong Sect were flying and stopped in mid-air. They glanced at the elders' seat, and untied their clothes neatly, revealing the bruises inside. skin.

There were whiplashes and fires, shocking, and everyone was in an uproar.

The spiritual power cover closed automatically after not noticing the fluctuation of the spiritual power for a long time, Gong Linglan was the first to rush into the Huai'an Terrace and carried the two disciples who were about to disappear to the ground.

"What are you doing!"

The eyes of the two disciples were dull, but when they saw him, they suddenly wept bitterly, fell to their knees, and spoke vaguely, only the word broken could be heard.

Help.

The contest had to be suspended.

When Ye Wuchen came down, the clothes of the two disciples had already been pulled up by Gong Linglan, and they were kneeling on the ground, looking flustered.

"They were given the fragrance of ecstasy." Gong Linglan felt a person's pulse, and said to the few who rushed over.

Lost mind incense will make people immerse themselves in the fear of the past, the effect of the medicine lasts for a day, and there is no antidote.

Luo Yuchu saw their faces clearly at the elders' table, and couldn't help frowning. Gu Baiye grabbed her wrist and smiled at them.

"Let's go and have a look, Elder Luo."

Luo Yuchu took a look at the wound on his face, it was scabbed, it should have been treated.

She was dragged to Huai'an Terrace by Gu Baiye, staring at the two delirious disciples, lowering her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

One of the disciples saw her and trembled with fright. Gong Xiyuan noticed his movement and immediately stood in front of Luo Yuchu, blocking the disciple's sight.

He glanced at the disciples gathered around him, there were some from the Immortal Sword Sect and some from the Cangsong Sect.He clenched his fists tightly, trying to set up a barrier, but Xiao Yichun was beside him, and any fluctuations in spiritual power would be noticed.

He couldn't hide it.

Gu Baiye, who was standing next to Luo Yuchu, patted him on the shoulder, his voice was not loud, but it attracted many people's attention.

"Sect Leader, don't block it, I haven't seen it yet."

Gong Xiyuan turned his head and glared at him, but got a smile with no clear meaning.

"Get out of the way." Luo Yuchu said.

"but……"

Luo Yuchu directly pushed him away, faced the two disciples, and glanced at Gong Linglan who was standing next to the two disciples, and finally said: "This is the end of the matter."

As expected, when the two disciples saw her, they panicked and hurriedly unbuttoned their skirts, talking intermittently.

One said: "I'll take it off, Elder Luo, I'll take it off...don't kill my parents, they are getting old, I still, I haven't had time to be filial..."

Another said: "Elder Luo, I won't run away, don't tell anyone, and I won't tell anyone... I, I'm very good, please, don't tell others..."

Everyone was shocked, and couldn't believe that Luo Yuchu would do such a thing, but now all the spearheads are pointed at her, which makes people unable to believe it.

A disciple who was close asked: "Elder Luo, is it true?"

Luo Yuchu didn't answer, so everyone assumed she acquiesced.

"It's true... Lost Mind Fragrance cannot be faked, Elder Luo really did it."

"But how can she do it? If the two are in love, that's all. How can she use the lives of other people's family members to persecute her?!"

Gong Linglan paid attention to Gong Xiyuan's face, it was livid and ugly.He was suddenly in a good mood, and the pleasure of revenge was growing in his heart, even if that person was his biological father, he couldn't stop this pleasure.

Look, the person you want to protect is ruined, the person you would rather protect than your own son is ruined!

She will accept the scolding of thousands of people, and even leave her with a bad reputation. You, Gong Xiyuan, can't protect her no matter what!

He smiled from the bottom of his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

Over there, some people were helping the two disciples pull their clothes, some people wanted to take advantage of the efficacy of the incense to get more out of it, some were pitying what happened to them, and some were scolding Luo Yuchu.

The anger that spread from the encounter between the two disciples was transferred to Luo Yuchu. She accepted the endless abuse from around her without saying a word.

Because they are all facts, there is no need to argue.

Anyway, when I was doing it, I thought of this day. She should be buried in the scolding, instead of sitting safely in the Cangsong faction and receiving the admiration of thousands of people.

Gong Xiyuan, the man who thought he was protecting her, let her stay in the Cangsong faction after discovering so many clues. He quickly suppressed the news that she deliberately released, and the witness who deliberately released also died tragically under his hands. .

This man just wants to protect her, like a fool.

He might think that the relationship from back then is still there, but with her, the old things have long been forgotten and replaced by newer things, such as Gu Baiye taking Gong Xiyuan's place on the day of Gong Xiyuan's wedding.

Gu Baiye was about ten years old at the time, and he picked it up by the side of the road.

That day, Gong Xiyuan joined the Cangsong Sect for the sake of power. She was a poor monk with no power and power, and Gong Xiyuan didn't want to marry her.

He wants to be the best, but she just wants to wander the world.

The lady of the Gong family would choose a date, and she deliberately chose to get married on the day of Qixi Festival. She was coaxed by that man, Luo Yuchu looked at it but just wanted to laugh. What Gong Xiyuan said to her used to be her own.

Seeing them worshiping heaven and earth, and the high hall, she was really depressed, so she left with wine.

She was drunk on the street, and he was under the red candle tent.

This is when she was upset, a dirty child was squatting beside her, her round eyes were wide open, and she chuckled softly: "Sister, drink so much wine outside, be careful not to be tricked into coming home."

Luo Yuchu looked at him, and turned his head away in annoyance: "Whatever a child cares about, go away."

But the child snatched her wine and held her in his arms, "Sister is so beautiful, she can't be tricked by bad guys."

I don't know who taught him, if he is drunk on the street, he will definitely be cheated.

Luo Yuchu was amused for a while, and without much effort, he snatched the flagon from the child and continued to pour it into his mouth.

The child kept telling her about the dangers of the world, saying that the old bustard of a brothel would arrest a beautiful and unarmed woman to pick up customers, and that the daughter-in-law of Mrs. Wang's family was bought and was beaten every day.

In short, it means that women cannot go outside in the middle of the night, and they will be arrested.

The child also said that his mother was taken away by the bad guys and disappeared. His father committed suicide on the day his mother was taken away, and left the child to leave the world.

When Luo Yu first heard him say this, he couldn't help being curious: "Then where do you live now?"

"I..." The child paused, laughing so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "I don't live here."

That is, there is no place to live.

Luo Yuchu raised his head to drink, and asked again: "Then what's your name?"

"My name is Gu Bai Ye." The child sat on the ground with his knees hugged and looked at the sky: "My father took it."