Chapter 4 Answer fluent, counterattack

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In the Zhaoyang View of the main hall of Zhaoyang Peak, a figure flew in, cross-legged on a futon, and then did not move, as if sitting there from beginning to end. On a futon next to this futon, the first Guiyuan Shangren of Zhaoyang Peak, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Ruochen, who was sitting in front of him with his eyes closed and motionless. He couldn't help frowning and asking, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Zhao Ruochen only opened one eye: "How did the master know that the apprentice was in trouble?"

"You have been in the first eight years, and you have never taken the initiative to sit on this futon..."

Hearing this, Zhao Ruochen couldn't help but shrink his neck and immediately told the matter honestly without concealing anything. He is not afraid that his master will also misunderstand him.

"You...you guy, how did you take the girl's skirt..."

Zhao Ruochen curled his lips and said, "That guy is too shameless. I just cooperated." As he spoke, Zhao Ruochen gloated and laughed. Obviously, this time the other party suffered a big loss, and he was quite excited.

"Oh, forget it, I'll help you again this time, but... this is the last time..."

Zhao Ruochen hurriedly knelt on his knees, kowtowed to Guiyuan Shangren, and said with joy on his face, "Thank you, master."

His face was respectful, but Zhao Ruochen secretly slandered in his heart. He secretly said that after every accident, the master said that it was the last help, but this last time, it was really too much.

About an hour later.

In the Zhaoyang view.

The superior of Guiyuan suddenly opened his eyes: "Cough, here it comes..."

Zhao Ruochen also hurriedly woke up from meditation, and then hurriedly took out the Taoist scripture, turned it to the middle page, and began to shake his head and read it.

At this time, you can clearly hear the noisy voices outside.

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite..." Guiyuan Shangren sat in place and couldn't help saying to Zhao Ruochen.

"Ah? What?" Zhao Ruochen stared at his big eyes and looked at Guiyuan Shangren inexplicably.

"Alas, your book is reversed..."

"Ah...?" Zhao Ruochen took a look and saw that the Taoist scriptures were actually held in his hand. He had just read it with great interest. He immediately blushed and straightened the Taoist scriptures in a hurry.

At this time, a large group of people outside rushed in angrily. These people are so popular that they are not reported at all. The first person is the first person of Baisuifeng.

The old man is dressed in a black Taoist robe, his hair is yin and yang, his lips are thin and his eyes are sharp, and he is that kind of sharp at first glance.

"Huayuan, what are you doing? Did you take so many people to my Zhaoyang Peak without permission? Guiyuan Taoist was still sitting on the futon and did not get up. Zhao Ruochen, who was beside him, stared at the Taoist scriptures in his hand, and turned a page from time to time. I don't know if he really read it.

While waiting for Huayuan to speak, Lin Yu, who was standing beside him, said first, "Master, it's Zhao Ruochen's little sister just now."

Huayuan nodded slightly and then said, "Guiyuan, have you heard it?"

When Guiyuan Shangren heard this, he couldn't help but be furious: "My apprentice has been studying Taoist scriptures with me this night. Although my apprentice is stubborn, I also know moderation. How could I do such a thing just now?" As he spoke, the superior of Guiyuan already stood up with a swis.

Zhao Ruochen secretly said in his heart that the master was really good at acting skills. He immediately stood up with a blank look on his face: "I don't know who saw me being thin about your little sister and which of your little sister?"

At this time, Lin Yu couldn't help taking a step forward: "Zhao Ruochen, don't pretend to be confused in front of me. These brothers present just saw that it was you."

Hearing this, Zhao Ruochen frowned deeper, turned to look at the many people who followed from Baisuifeng, and asked doubtfully, "Brothers and brothers, can you see that it's me just now?"

Zhao Ruochen asked, but the people around him looked at each other and immediately lowered their heads.

Seeing that the people around him were silent, Lin Yu suddenly became anxious: "What's wrong with you? Just now, everyone saw that the person was Zhao Ruochen.

"Brother Lin Yu, it was too dark just now. We... We didn't see the man's face clearly..." One of the people suddenly said, and then added in his heart: We are all looking at the little sister's legs.

Hearing this, Lin Yu was so angry that he sweated his forehead and looked at the other person. The other people also nodded one after another: "We... We really didn't see who the person was just now."

Zhao Ruochen shrugged his shoulders, and then looked at his master, implying that it was your turn.

Guiyuan's superior immediately felt it and immediately stamped the ground: "You people, you have put such a black pot on my apprentice for no reason. If you don't give an explanation today, don't want to go out."

Lin Yu and others came here to make trouble with their master Huayuan, but at this moment, they were defeated by Guiyuan.

And Huayuan Shangren is also staring at his apprentice Lin Yu with an ugly face at this moment. He has always been at discord with Guiyuan's superiors. Now he is looking for an opportunity to make Guiyuan difficult to see, but he didn't expect to be hit by the fight back.

Lin Yu bit his lip and immediately said in a hard voice, "We didn't see it clearly, but the person concerned, Sister Lianyan, can see it clearly. Sister Lianyan, will not lie about this kind of thing."

Looking at Lin Yu's desperate counterattack, Zhao Ruochen couldn't help but slowly step forward: "Okay, then find Sister Lianyan to come out and fight..."

At this time, the people behind Baisuifeng slowly separated. Ji Lianyan had changed into a pink gauze skirt and slowly walked to the crowd with a pale face. The girl first bowed slightly to Huayuan and Guiyuan, and immediately cried, "I just walked on the road to the spiritual cliff. I accidentally fell down and scratched my foot. I happened to meet Brother Ruochen. I wanted to ask him to help me, but... I didn't want to..." At this point, Ji Lianyan began to cry.

She didn't pretend. She was stripped of her skirt by Zhao Ruochen and stole her belly pocket. How could she not cry for this kind of grievance?

At this time, Lin Yu, who was beside him, finally straightened his waist and took a step forward: "Zhao Ruochen, what else do you have to say?"

"Huh, joke..." Zhao Ruochen couldn't help smiling: "She is the only victim who said that I am me? Then I said that I was ** by the Queen Mother yesterday. Do you also believe it?"

"Zhao Ruochen, don't force me to reason." Lin Yu couldn't help saying.

At this time, Huayuan Shangren didn't seem to want to give Zhao Ruochen another chance. He immediately snorted coldly, "Well, Lianyan has personally corrected you. Don't argue anymore. Come on, take it for me."

"Slow..." Zhao Ruochen suddenly stepped forward and immediately bowed slightly to his master Guiyuan: "Teacher, Sister Lianyan just said that she had sprained her ankle. Presumably with the eyesight of the master and Uncle Huayuan, she could see whether she had a sprained or not. If she was injured, There is nothing to say, but if she is not hurt, she is wronging me.

Hearing this, Guiyuan Shangren, who was already a little guilty, suddenly became energetic again. He didn't win the consent of Huayuan Shangren at all. He waved his hand directly: "Okay, if you want to take my disciple away, you have to examine my injury immediately."

The superior of Huayuan did not hesitate: "Just test it. I'm afraid you won't do it."

"Master can't..." At this time, Lin Yu could only bravely move forward: "Sister, a woman, how can the slippers be tested in this public?"

"I'll come..." As soon as Lin Yu's voice fell, a girl came over in the distance. The girl was dressed in a green gauze, and her long hair was casually tied behind her. She was tall, with upturned buttocks and breasts. At a glance, she felt a little dazzled. Compared with Ji Lianyan, Ji Lianyan suddenly lost a lot of color.

"Xuan Qixue..." People around them exclaimed one after another.

Xuan Qixue, at the age of 16, is a closed disciple of the head Shengyuan, and the first master of the young generation of Xuanqing Road. She rarely appears in the eyes of everyone at ordinary times, which is why people are surprised to see her.

Xuan Qixue didn't care about the eyes around him at all. He just walked to the crowd, then bowed slightly to Guiyuan and Huayuan in front of him, and then said, "The two uncles should trust Qixue."

Guiyuan nodded first: "Since it's snowing, I can naturally believe it."

Huayuan also nodded: "Okay."

Xuan Qixue nodded slightly, supported Ji Lianyan, whose face was already pale, and slowly walked to the inner room.

At this time, Lin Yu said again: "Zhao Ruochen, I think you are lying. You haven't read the scriptures at all. How can you study the scriptures with your master here tonight?" He used to be a competitor, but Lin Yu knew a lot about Zhao Ruochen's laziness.

As soon as this word came out, Guiyuan's face suddenly changed. Others didn't understand, but he knew half a catty of his apprentice. Didn't the scriptures make his apprentices a toilet paper for a long time?

Just when the top of Guiyuan was stunned, Zhao Ruochen couldn't help but look up and smile: "Brother Lin Yu, you are really joking. You are not talented, but you also copy 3,000 volumes of the scriptures by hand. Not to mention memorizing it, even if you recite it backwards, what can you do..."

As he spoke, Zhao Ruochen waved his hand, and a roll of scriptures slowly flew out of the storage ring, and put out a scroll of three feet long and half a person high in front of him.

Seeing this scroll full of scriptures, not only Huayuan Shangren and Lin Yu were dumbfounded, but also Zhao Ruochen's master Guiyuan Shangren. He couldn't even believe his own eyes. In the past, Zhao Ruochen was punished for copying scriptures, that is, he casually said that he had never expected Zhao Ruochen to really copy them, so he had never checked them. At this moment, the surprise brought to him by Zhao Ruochen was really too big.

Just when Zhao Ruochen took out the scrolls of the scriptures were shocked and silent, Xuan Qixue in the back hall slowly walked out, and there was still no expression on his cold face. Ji Lianyan followed Xuan Qixue with a pale face. Xuan Qixue looked around and finally said faintly, "Sister Lianyan, there is indeed an injury on her leg..."

Hearing this, Zhao Ruochen frowned slightly, and then Xiaoyu seemed to tell him something, which made Zhao Ruochen's face quickly return to normal. Lin Yu took a long breath, and the Shangren of Huayuan seemed to want to make trouble to Zhao Ruochen, but he saw Xuan Qixue slowly stepped forward: "Uncle Huayuan, Qixue has some important things to say to his uncle..."

Seeing Xuan Qixue's shiny eyes, Hua Yuan knew that this matter might not be so simple. He could only nod and agree and slowly withdrew from the hall with someone.