King of Martial Arts

Chapter 21 Unexpected Ending

Entering Wanji Hall, Jiang Hanye only felt like walking on thin ice and trembling. Although he had made enough psychological preparations when he came, when this moment really came, he felt two points of guilty, three points of panic and five points of helplessness.

"Are you a new disciple Jiang Hanye?" Ji Kuo asked coldly.

"Disciple... The disciple is Jiang Hanye." Jiang Hanye bowed his head and said, "I've seen the ranking..."

"This is the elder who received the sentence, and this is also your uncle. This is your aunt." Ji Kuotian introduced, "There is no need to do too much custom. Let me ask you, do you live in Yuewei courtyard with Wei Changping and Zhou Botao?"

"The disciple is exactly." Jiang Hanye lowered his head and was considering whether he should take the initiative to tell what happened last night.

"Are you the last person to see them?" Ji Kuotian asked in a low voice. At the same time, the two men and women beside him generally looked at Jiang Hanye with cold eyes without saying a word, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

Jiang Hanye hesitated. It was not the first time he answered this question. The first two times he said it was relatively straightforward, but this time he was a little guilty. Zhou Botao is dead and Wei Changping is missing. How on earth should he answer this question?

"Hmm?" The three elders on the opposite side saw a clue. Ji Kuotian frowned and raised his voice, "Answer quickly!"

"To all seniors, yes, it's not." Jiang Hanye bowed.

"Hmm! You are so slippery, yes, no, what's the answer? The man known as his uncle said coldly.

"Uncle, my disciple was asleep last night, but he was awakened by Brother Wei and Brother Zhou in his dream." Jiang Hanye Road.

"How to wake up?" Ji Kuotian asked.

"He picked up his two disciples from ** and threw them into the yard." Jiang Hanye decided to answer truthfully. In front of such a few well-inspiring predecessors, lying is equivalent to digging their own graves, which is not relatively pleasant.

"Oh?" The three looked at each other. Ji Kuotian stroked his beard, closed his eyes, and asked, "Why did they do this?"

"When I returned to the great deacon, the two brothers Wei and Zhou have always been unpleasant to their disciples, and they don't know why..." Jiang Hanye said silently.

"Cont on!" Uncle shouted, "Then what happened?"

"Brother Zhou wants to kill me." Jiang Hanye said, "Because his slave named A San was sent by him to trouble me, but he disappeared, so Brother Zhou hated me..."

The three people in the hall listened and believed a little, but a little suspicious. The three of them are experienced and experienced. Both their cultivation and experience are first-class, and they have always been very accurate. They saw Jiang Hanye's honest face, spoke neither humble nor arrogantly, and answered very fluently, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false for a while.

Ji Kuotian frowned, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Do you have any evidence that you think he wants to kill you?"

"The disciple didn't..." Jiang Hanye shook his head slowly. "The disciple was favored by the fourth brother and introduced this immortal to practice martial arts. It was originally a matter of Guangzong's ancestors, but since the beginning, the disciples have not had the opportunity to practice. The ninth brother responsible for supervising us has assigned me many tasks..."

"What task?" Ji Kuotian asked again.

"Brush the toilet!" Jiang Hanye replied.

"Swipe the toilet?" Ji Kuotian and the other three exchanged eyes doubtfully. They were superior and formulated door rules and regulations, but they never knew the complex relationship among their disciples, and they did not know how many dirty people and things there would be.

"Nonsense!" The uncle said angrily, "I have countless gold and silver in Wanjian Villa, and I have more than ten thousand slaves. There are special servants to do everything. Why do you need to brush the toilet?"

Jiang Hanye knew that the three people in front of him were noble and not ordinary disciples. He thought for a moment, raised his head and looked at them with his eyes.

The three people couldn't help but have some doubts when they saw Jiang Hanye's clear eyes and did not look like liars.

"Uncle, in the past few days, my disciples have been pouring night fragrance by the stream and brushing the toilet every day. There are more than hundreds of toilets every day. The brothers passing by know it." Jiang Hanye replied calmly that he did not lie and did not want to lie.

Ji Kuotian frowned and continued to ask, "Then talk about what happened last night."

"Yes!" Jiang Hanye was already determined to tell all the facts, so he was more calm. "Last night, Wei and Zhou threw their disciples into the yard and said that they wanted to kill me. Brother Wei first dissuaded Brother Zhou, and then the two suddenly became murderous."

"The three of you have no grievances in the past. Why did you make such a scene?" The aunt, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly asked, that her Chang'e-like fairy face in the moon was still cold.

"If you go back to your uncle, the disciples are actually very puzzled." Jiang Hanye then told the elders the story, and then said, "That's it. Every time they meet, they will abuse me and even my parents, especially last night, so the disciples tore up with them..."

Jiang Hanye was about to talk about the important point. When it came to Zhou Botao's death, suddenly a voice came from outside the temple gate: "My uncle, deacon and aunt!"

"Come in and talk!" After the three looked at each other, Ji Kuotian said loudly.

A disciple of Wanjian Villa in Xuanyi hurried in. After Shi Li, he said urgently, "Brother Wei has found it!"

"Have you found it? Where is it?" Ji Kuotian raised his eyes and said, "Is it on the mountain or at the bottom? Where is the other disciple?"

"This..." The disciple looked embarrassed and hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Wei was found in a mountain forest not far from Yueweiyuan. When he was found, he was unscathed, but his face was strange, crazy, crazy and unable to talk to him. As for Brother Zhou, we searched all around and there was no trace of him, and even his servants disappeared.

I heard that Wei Changping had found it, and Jiang Hanye also pricked up his ears to listen. After all, he was one of the witnesses last night, but how he would talk about last night was uncertain. Anyway, he had made up his mind to leave Wanjian Villa.

"Crazy?" Ji Kuotian's face showed suspicion. These three new disciples were relatively impressive to him, especially Jiang Hanye. However, such a thing happened less than half a month after the three of entry, which was actually unprecedented in Wanjian Villa for hundreds of years, especially Jiang Hanye, who looked very thin and only 11 years old.

"Where are others now? Take him back to talk back!" My uncle ordered it.

"Yes!" The disciple bowed and retreated and led Wei Changping in a short time.

Jiang Hanye was shocked when he saw Wei Chang at ordinary times. The original Wei Changping was arrogant and his waist was straight. Even if he wore the clothes of his disciples in the villa, he also revealed a sense of luxury, but what about Wei Changping now? His hair was messy, his hair was full of rotten leaves and grass roots, his face was dirty, his body was smelly, his clothes were full of dung and urine stains, his lips were blue, and he muttered something tremblingly, and his shrinking appearance made people unbearable.

Seeing Wei Changping like this, all the people frowned, and Jiang Hanye was even more surprised. He didn't know what happened to him after Wei Changping ran out at night, and what would scare him as a person who was about to become a martial artist.

At this time, Ji Kuotian, who had been sitting on it, came down, walked to Wei Changping's side, and stretched out his hand to grab his wrist. As a result, Wei Changping shouted and hid behind the gate of the hall, and refused to come out.

"Kuotian, do you think it will be..." At this time, the uncle said.

The uncle's name is Ji Kuohai. He is the brother of Ji Kuotian's Tongzong and one of the highest-generation people in this Wanjian Villa. He usually presides over the punishment affairs in the villa. The year before last, he just left the customs yesterday and ended up encountering this matter.

Ji Kuotian shook his head gently. He inadvertently stretched out his right hand and popped out a white light. The white light hit Wei Changping's body, and Wei Changping suddenly collapsed and there was no movement. Ji Kuotian stepped forward, frowned and put on his pulse. After a moment, he stood up and ordered, "Notify his parents and send someone to pick him up down the mountain."

"What's going on?" Ji Kuohai asked.

"This son has only one soul and seven souls left. He is a useless person and has no medicine." Ji Kuohai slowly walked back to his seat and sat down again, and then looked at Jiang Hanye, "When did the two of them leave Yueweiyuan?"

Things seem to have changed delicately. Wei Changping seems to have suffered a heavy hit after leaving Yueweiyuan. When Jiang Hanye was hesitating whether to tell the truth, the inexplicable voice came to his mind: "You fool, do you really want to tell the truth? Even if you are the victim, do you think they will let you go if you kill that bastard?

Jiang Hanye was stunned and replied, "I don't know. I only know that the moon was high at that time, and it should be late at night."

Ji Kuotian put his left elbow on the armrest, supporting his chin, and the fingers of his right hand keep twisting. This is his habit. Whenever he encounters something difficult, he has to think like this all day.

"I don't think this child should have lied. I don't feel any signs of him lying." At this time, Ji Ruyun, as a teacher, whispered to Ji Kuotian. Although Ji Ruyun looks very young, her identity in Wanjian Villa is not low. She is the only sister of the Zhuangzhu today and the highest female disciple in the villa. She has broken through the period of spiritual silence and successfully entered the golden elixir period.

"Hmm!" Ji Kuotian nodded and said, "Since Xian's niece also thinks so, I think let him go back first."

"Well, that's good!" Ji Kuohai also nodded and said, "But I think it is necessary for us to search the mountain. The monster will come out to make trouble every once in a while. The first few times it was a servant, but this time it was a disciple. I think most of the other disciple has been poisoned by him..."

"Alas, that monster is so cunning that we haven't found anything after searching the mountain several times..." Ji Kuotian said and waved his sleeves to Jiang Hanye, "Go down. No matter what has happened between your brothers, they are already like this, and it's not easy to investigate. You have to be self-disciplined and practice hard at night. Don't go out when you have nothing to do.

"Disciples obey..." Jiang Hanye bowed and said.

Un until he left Wanjitang, Jiang Hanye still couldn't figure out what had happened. It seemed that everything was related to him, but it seemed that everything had nothing to do with him. At this time, the sky had darkened, and his mind was full of what had happened in the past two days. For a moment, it was the humiliation he had suffered, the cold and ash of Zhou Botao and A San, and for a moment, Wei Changping, who had gone crazy for a moment. What on earth is this? Thinking of the dialogue with Zhou Botao by the stream that day, Jiang Hanye felt that the world was even more impermanent and couldn't help saying in his heart, "Within ten days... Ha ha, Zhou Botao, within ten days, I stayed after all..."

"You bastard, what are you still hanging around there? Didn't I tell you to come to the five-star hall for extra class after dinner?" A sound enough to break the eardrum came from afar. Jiang Hanye looked up and saw that he unconsciously came to the Five Star Hall, and at the gate of the Five Star Hall, there was Ji Shangfeng, the second uncle, standing.

Although it was still dozens of feet away, Ji Shangfeng's voice was thunderous, which showed that it was full of anger. Jiang Hanye couldn't help but speed up his pace and came to Ji Shangfeng and saluted honestly: "I'm sorry, second uncle, my disciples are late."

"Go in and practice. Don't go back to sleep until Hai. It's going to be August 15th. If you can't pass the test, it's still yourself." Ji Shangfeng stared at him and said harshly.

Jiang Hanye hurried into the yard. At this time, there were only him and Ji Shangfeng in the five-star hall, and the big yard seemed empty.

Jiang Hanye held his fist and opened his fist, then took a breath and began to practice "Wan Shouquan". Jiang Hanye has kept in mind the moves of boxing, and all he lacks is the thinking and understanding of the moves.

This time, Jiang Hanye played well, and there was no such astringency between his hands and feet. It's strange that he thought it was absolutely impossible to do before, but now he is doing it more and more smoothly.

Ji Shangfeng is still sitting in a chair, holding his purple sand pot in his hand, drinking tea while supervising Jiang Hanye's practice. Although Jiang Hanye's movements in the afternoon were still very stiff, now it seems that his movements have been a little bit magical. His boxing skills should be continuous and hard, which made Ji Shangfeng couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "This child looks mediocre, but he didn't expect to make rapid progress. If he can continue to practice like this, he said Maybe I can become a human talent..."

Jiang Hanye soon finished a set of "Wan Shouquan" and stood down waiting for his uncle's teaching.

"Yes, it is already equipped with the seven fractal two points, but it is still far from your brothers, but if you practice hard, I believe you can catch up with them quickly." Ji Shangfeng said, "When you split your palm, pay attention to it. You split your palm, not your arm. If you condense your whole strength on the palm of your hand, the palm will not turn into a palm, but a knife method..." With that, Ji Shangfeng suddenly threw out a palm and split it in the air, but saw a cold light coming from his palm and shot into the yard. A towering tree inside, Jiang Hanye only heard a click, and the big tree was cut off.