017 First encounter with Liang Yichen

Qingwei Zhenren looked at the heads of the people, and his angry face was always condensed. He muttered, "Brother Tianbao."

Tianbao Zhenren bowed his head and said, "Brother."

Qingwei looked at him and said, "Anyway, there is a reason for the incident. We can't underestimate it. You have to go back to investigate, do you know?"

Qingwei Zhenren said, "Brother Tianbao, I know that your Cui Yunping is a little wronged. But it's a big deal, and we have to be cautious. Why don't you go back today and ask carefully? How about we discuss it in the next few days?

Tianbao was silent for a while before saying, "Yes." Then he turned around and left the room, and there was a roar outside the door, mostly with the sword.

Qingming heard the real person and said, "Brother, what's your attitude?"

Qingwei Zhenren said, "You also shut your mouth. There is nothing to say. Tianbao Zhenren is our younger brother. Can't you trust him after getting along with him for so many years? Master said that you should be kind. How much do you remember to treat others with leniency? Over the years, I have seen that your skills are getting higher and higher, but your anger is getting stronger and bigger. Do you know the saying of practicing virtue first?

When Qingming Zhenren heard the words, he was ashamed and said, "I was taught during the Qingming Festival."

Qingwei nodded, and then looked at the three people and said, "In the past six months, the Tianyuan faction has been in trouble. Remember to be vigilant and don't make any trouble again? The matter of Millennium Ironwood Pine, secretly explore and don't make too many trouble for me, okay?"

"I know." The three real people answered yes one by one.

But Qingwu Zhenren seemed to have something else to say. He couldn't help asking, "Brother, what happened to the sky fire six months ago..."

Qingwei shook his head helplessly and said, "This matter is too strange. There has been no gain from several explorations in the past six months, but..."

Qingwei Zhenren stopped here, and all three Zhenren were waiting for the next words. Qingwei Zhenren paused for a moment and whispered, "I will bother my brothers and sisters more in the future, and pay more attention to the floating cloud hole."

Qingwu Zhenren said, "Is it related to that person?"

Qingwei stopped talking, put his hands behind him, and turned his head to quietly look at the night rain outside the house.

The three heads of the Tianyuan faction, Qingwei and Qinghui, looked at each other and were all shocked, and then hurriedly left the room.

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The rain kept falling, dripping and wetting the whole world.

A man appeared on the winding mountain road in Cuiyunping. He almost climbed to the top of the long mountain road in the rain. He supported himself with a wooden stick and stopped and gasped in the rain.

At night, his clothes were ragged, and his scattered wet hair looked like a draught chicken from a distance.

Seeing Cui Yunping hidden in the wind and rain near the mountain road, he lifted the burnt branch in his hand, threw it far away, and then fell to the ground.

"Why is it so far away?" He gasped and complained.

Then he simply opened his hand and fell into the mud. The rain from the sky washed the ground, and the mud splashed all over him. The cold raindrops touched his body like dense small tentacles, and the smell of dirt constantly smelled by his nose made him feel so real.

He felt very tired, so he slowly closed his eyes and the whole world was completely dark.

I don't know how long it took.

"Hey, brother! What are you doing?" A slightly low voice came from my ear in the rain.

He opened his eyes warily, and a strangeness flashed in his eyes.

I saw a handsome man in white standing in front of him with a blue cloth umbrella, with bright eyes. He was looking at himself curiously. When he didn't see him answer, the man in white took two steps forward.

He stood up vigilantly and wanted to retreat, but the man in white just smiled at him and pushed the blue umbrella in his hand forward to cover the rain. Seeing that the man in white did not seem to be malicious, his expression relaxed a little.

The man in white stretched out his right hand and said, "Bai Zhufeng Liang Yichen."

He hesitated for a moment and stood up. Instead of holding the white palm, he stood back in the wind and rain and turned around and walked towards Cuiyunping.

The white clothes stared curiously at him disappearing in the rain and fog, and his eyes were shining and thoughtful.

The person who went far away was none other than Yang Zifan who struggled to return to the mountain after killing the red-squamous snake.

Yang Zifan wiped away the mud on his face and threw it in the wind and rain. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. He usually couldn't meet people's mountain roads for three or four months. There would be people in the rain in the middle of the night, but at this time. He doesn't want a third person to know about getting the Millennium Ironwood Pine. I'm afraid there is one more possibility now.

He turned his head and said to himself, "Bai Zhufeng Liang Yichen!" The white clothes in the rain still seem to be some kind of dangerous warning.

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In the middle of the night, Cui Yunping sounded three long bells. This is the bell to call Cui Yunping's disciples to Cuipingtang for a meeting.

Yang Zifan, who was sleeping, was awakened and quickly got out of his quilt. He put on a tattered Taoist suit that could barely protect his body, and ran out of the door in the direction of Cuipingtang.

When Yang Zifan came to Cuiping Hall, there were only two people in the hall, Gu Ming and Qinglin.

Gu Ming found Yang Zifan, who was "a little special" at the door, but Yang Zifan only noticed Qinglin. She still didn't have pink on her face. A pair of pale eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly against the candlelight beside her. She looked beautiful and talked about something with Gu Ming.

Qinglin also noticed the ragged clothes on Yang Zifan and cast a questionable look.

Yang Zifan, who experienced life and death and saw Qinglin again, met that glance, and his heart jumped wildly. He quickly lowered his head and dared not look at her.

Gu Ming saw that Yang Zifan looked a little strange. He quickly approached him, pointed to his clothes, and asked doubtfully, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Zifan looked up and said aggrievedly, "Mingyue bullied me." Yang Zifan only had such a place to talk about things during the day, so he almost subconsciously came to the Cuiping Hall in a tattered Taoist dress.

Gu Ming's face changed slightly and asked, "During the day?" Qinglin's weak willow eyebrows wrinkled when he heard the words.

Yang Zifan nodded and said, "During the day, when I went to the west side peak, he stopped me from leaving and hit me with that blue sword..."

"Are you injured?" After hearing this, Gu Ming's face changed greatly. He hurriedly pulled Yang Zifan's arm, looked at his body, and almost tore off his ragged clothes.

Yang Zifan quickly stopped him and said, "Big brother..."

Gu Ming didn't understand Yang Zifan's meaning at all. After exploring Yang Zifan for a while, he lost his breath and said, "For good, there are only a few skin injuries. Just rest for a few days. After a while, the master came, and the eldest brother helped you teach him a lesson and dared to bully Cui Yunping.

His face was pale, and the sword behind him trembled faintly, as if he might come out of the sheath at any time.

Yang Zifan's heart warmed up. He wanted to say thank you, but he suffered from the fact that there was a thousand-year-old ironwood pine in his heart. He could only look at his eyes mixed with gratitude.

Qinglin next to him came over and looked at Yang Zifan and said, "Little brother, is it because of what happened last time?"

Yang Zifan bit his lip and stopped talking.