[Yi Tian] Shallow look at the test lamp

When I calmed down and looked into the room, Master had been silent for a long time, and Senior Sister Ji had been kneeling on the ground for a long while.

After a while, Senior Sister Ji choked up her sobs: "I...I..." But she couldn't make a sound and couldn't answer.

The master frowned, flicked his hands casually and called: "Min Jun, you come and ask her."

Senior Sister Ding habitually put on that villainous look again: "Yes. Junior Sister Ji, what is the third precept in our school?"

Senior Sister Ji paused, her expression unpredictable, and said slowly: "Stop being obscene and debauched."

Senior Sister Ding sneered: "Yes, what about the sixth?"

Senior Sister Ji said awkwardly: "Be wary of outsiders, but against the master." After she finished speaking, she said eagerly: "Master, there are some unspeakable difficulties for the disciples, and it's not like what Senior Sister Ding said!"

The master said: "Okay, there are no outsiders here, so you can tell me about it."

So Senior Sister Ji began to tell the story with tears in her eyes. Zhang Wuji and I were stunned listening in the corner, we just covered our mouths to keep ourselves from making a sound.

Probably, Senior Sister Ji was entangled by a man in white clothes about 40 years old. The man was strong in martial arts, raped Senior Sister Ji, and then imprisoned Senior Sister Ji.

Later, when the man's enemy came to look for him, he didn't keep an eye on Senior Sister Ji for a while, and finally gave Senior Sister Ji a chance to escape.But Senior Sister Ji found out that she was pregnant with a child, and it was Yang Buhui who stayed by my side.

……not regret?

I frowned and looked at the girl wriggling in my arms, feeling a little more concerned.

But this man is also called Yang Xiao, he is the bright left messenger of the Demon Sect, and he once killed the master Gu Hongzi.

I don't have any memory of the uncle at all, after all he died 20 years ago before I was born.So my anger towards Yang Xiao only comes from his identity, and his behavior of daring to take over Senior Sister Ji.

"I told you to kill him!" Master was so angry that his face turned red, and his hands couldn't stop trembling.

Senior Sister Ji knelt on the ground and wiped her tears: "Master, I know that I am not worthy of Yin Liuxia because of my lack of virtue. But I love him sincerely, and I hope Master will make it happen!"

I was startled, and looked at Senior Sister Ji angrily.

Not to mention how the other party plundered and robbed and acted like a rogue, he is a member of the Demon Cult!Although we are not foolishly loyal to Emei, we still want to keep a distance from those people, so as not to pollute the school.

Even if you have admiration in your heart, you can't ignore the reputation of the teacher for your own selfishness.

And with this appearance, did Yang Xiao really force her at the beginning, or did she push and push halfway, pretending to push and push, and finally it came to fruition?

I suddenly turned my head to look at Zhang Wuji next to me. There are rumors in the world that his mother and adoptive father seem to be members of the Demon Cult, and my master once told me that this statement is not wrong...

Zhang Wuji was a little surprised, he didn't seem to understand why I looked at him suddenly, he looked a little embarrassed, took my hand carefully, and wrote slowly - what's wrong?

I restrained my expression, shook my head slightly, and pulled out my hand decisively.

To draw a clear line with the Demon Cultists, no matter what, you must not follow in the footsteps of Senior Sister Ji.

...Even if I die tragically, if my body is smashed to pieces, if the sky collapses and the earth shatters into pieces, I don't want people from the Devil's Cult to lend a helping hand to me.

Wen Xiuyu, you must remember the oath you made today.

A trace of injury flashed across Zhang Wuji's face, seeing that I had no intention of explaining, he stopped talking.

Exactly what I want.

When I looked into the room again, I happened to see the angry master slapping her palm, and blood flowed out of Senior Sister Ji's forehead, and she passed out on the ground.

My first reaction was to cover Yang Buhui's mouth, but luckily my reaction was quick and I didn't let her make a sound.

"Jinyi, you go and kill that evil seed, don't leave a curse behind!"

Master will not do anything to me, but what will happen to the two of them... I feel chills in my heart.

Zhang Wuji made a gesture and wanted to pull me into the valley, but I already noticed that the master and senior sisters were about to come out, so I quickly pushed them into the grass.

Senior Sister Ji, this is what I can do...to help you take care of your daughter.

Immediately, I pretended to fall, but in the end I made a fake show and broke my leg by accident.

Sorry... that's my only thought.

"Smell girl!"

Senior Sister Bei walked over quickly, and eagerly helped me up: "What's wrong!"

I threw myself into her arms aggrieved: "Just now that kid named Zhang Wuji and Senior Sister Ji's daughter ran out of the valley, I went up to chase, but fell..."

Master caressed my legs with a cold face, hugged me, and said softly: "Master will take you to the inn, and then I will set your bones, bear with it first."

I nodded and embraced Master's neck.

After a moment of silence, I still plan to pretend to ask about Senior Sister Xia Ji's situation - after all, I don't want Master to think that I am a heartless person.

The master's expression darkened: "Girl Wen, from now on you will act as if you have never had this senior sister before."

I have never seen such a cold and cold expression on the master's face, so I immediately felt like a headache, and let the master hold me silently.

"Today, for Wen girl's sake, I would rather break my leg to help you, so I will spare you two bastards for the time being! If I see you in the future, I will kill one if I see you, and kill one if I see two."

Master turned to look at the bushes, his voice was cold.

I was incoherent: "That...Master..."

Master, you misunderstood!I just wanted to fall, I didn't want to break my leg!And I didn't want to shield people from the Demon Cult, really, please look at my shining eyes!

Master rubbed my head hard, making me dizzy: "Hmph! I really spoiled you!"

I quickly made a gesture of flattery: "Master, you can just spoil me, I just want to be spoiled as a second-generation ancestor who can only eat, drink and have fun!"

The master snorted slightly and stopped talking.

I rested my chin on Master's shoulder and saw Zhang Wuji pulling Yang Buhui and smiling at me gratefully.

It's good that you remember, but it's for the sake of the dead Senior Sister Ji.

When I returned to the inn, Master fixed my bones. The pain caused my face to contort unceasingly.Seeing that I was in such pain, Master let me rest for another two days before heading back to Emei.

Since I was young and could not ride a horse, Master let me ride with Senior Sister Bei.

I was happy and leisurely. Fortunately, my master didn't let me learn how to ride a horse. Naturally, I climbed on the horse neatly, and nestled in the arms of Senior Sister Bei as if riding a horse.

The journey was long, and my physical strength was not good, so I began to doze off after a while.

In such a state of being half-drowsy and half-awake, I finally saw the magnificent and beautiful Mount Emei from a distance.

During the days when I left Emei, I experienced a lot before I realized how important Emei is to me.It is so important that if I hadn't died, I wouldn't want its reputation to be humiliated and its status wiped out.

The master announced the death of Senior Sister Ji with a cold face, which shocked a group of disciples. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still shocked when they heard the news.

I listened to Master explaining some other things in bits and pieces, and I was stumbling around in sleepiness.When it was over, my eyes lit up, and I finally rushed back to the room with cheers.

The next day.

I was practicing swordsmanship in the back forest. When I was very interested, I suddenly heard a sword chant not far behind me. It was the sound of me practicing this Yuenu swordsmanship.

Which disciple actually worked so hard...

But this thought was only a turn, and I immediately forgot it, and plunged into the artistic conception of boundless swords.

It was already dusk after the sword practice, I felt weak all over, I put away my sword and turned around to see that the person who practiced sword with me was Junior Sister Zhou who had been in Emei for two years.

I heard that my junior sister Zhou was brought to Mount Emei by Master Zhang of Wudang. I don't know how many of the reasons were involved, but at that time, although the master looked normal, secretly he didn't want to see her much.

In the past few years, I traveled with Master, and I didn't have much contact with Junior Sister Zhou, so naturally I only had a casual acquaintance with her.

Her body is nimble and elegant, although her swordsmanship is slightly jerky and her swordsmanship is slightly biased, but coupled with her beautiful face like a fairy, this scene is still pleasing to the eye.

I always thought that among the many senior sisters who only focused on learning advanced mental techniques, I was the only one who was willing to practice swordsmanship for four hours a day to lay a solid foundation. I didn't expect that Junior Sister Zhou would practice with me from morning till night.

It's just that the swordsmanship she practiced seems to be a bit beyond the scope of what she should practice.

Although I am only one year older than her, I have been staying in Emei as long as I can remember. The master taught me swordsmanship step by step, and the master praised me for my talent, so I was able to practice this set of advanced Yuenv swordsmanship.

And when she just started, she wanted to eat a fat man in one go, and she was not afraid of going crazy.

Seeing me stop, she put away the long sword, and walked a few steps to salute: "Sister Wen."

I stared at her for a moment, and said with some disapproval: "You practice so hard, and it won't take long for the master to teach you deeper inner skills or sword skills. Why rush for quick success? If something goes wrong, it will last a lifetime thing."

Even though I said so, I know that the master will never teach her more advanced sect secrets.

Junior Sister Zhou was stunned, with a touch of emotion on her face, and bowed again to pay respects: "Thank you, Senior Sister Wen, I was too eager for quick success... I forgot the principle that should be done step by step."

I also like this kind of junior sister who has a clear heart, draws out her long sword and swirls in the air, and swings the Yuenu swordsmanship in the open space.

"The Yuenu swordsmanship consists of fourteen moves. You are proficient in the first six moves, but after the seventh and eighth moves are a bit messy. This is how you should swing flowers and trees."

As I said that, my long sword shook, with a slight force, and a burst of broken flowers rose with the sword in an instant.

"You have brought too much strength to the blade, and it is inevitable that you can't be as smooth as this sword technique should be."

Junior sister Zhou is also very talented. Seeing my demonstration, she also swung the long sword lightly, but she learned seven or eight points after a dozen repetitions.

I was amazed: "It's such a high level of comprehension!"

Junior Sister Zhou blushed and said with a friendly smile, "It's all because Senior Sister taught me well."

Suddenly a sneer broke in: "Hmph, since someone realized it by himself for the first time, he doesn't need to be bothered by the master to teach him, he only needs to point out a few things. What are you? And... you are stealing here Open a small stove, but I caught the handle!"

...Sister Ding, is it useful...

The person Senior Sister Ding mentioned was me.