Chapter 9 Unpleasant Beginning

Jiang Hanye stood in front of a row of clean and tidy houses with the newly issued sect clothes, standing behind Ji Feng.

"Congratulations, now you and I'm really a brother. According to the division of the division, you can call me fourth brother." Ji Feng patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Brother Ji Feng, did I really pass?" Jiang Hanye is still in a dream. After all, this day is too strange. He has experienced too many things and too complicated.

"Ha ha, what, can't you believe it?" Ji Feng smiled, squatted down in front of him, held his shoulder and said seriously, "Then let me tell you that you have indeed passed the test. Now you are one of the three disciples of Wanjian Villa."

"Three? Isn't it ten?" Jiang Hanye asked strangely.

"There are ten good places, but none of them passed the test except for the three of you." Ji Feng said helplessly, "Our Wanjian Villa adheres to the principle of preferring to lack rather than abuse, so we only received three. This is Yueweiyuan, which is also the dormitory specially prepared for foreign students in the villa. In the future, this will be your home."

"Yueweiyuan?" Jiang Hanye silently repeated this strange and strange name and looked up and down curiously.

Yueweiyuan is a clean, tidy quadrangle courtyard. There are more than a dozen houses on the four sides of the southeast and northwest. There is a towering pine tree in the courtyard, a stone table and four round stools under the pine trees. There is a courtyard near the left corridor of the door, and a mountain spring is gushing from time to time. Although it is not as big as the Qiankun Hall of Wanjian Villa, it is neat and clean, and it is a good place for self-cultivation.

"Well, I'm going out to perform the experience task now. Maybe it will take some time to come back. You will follow your brothers here to practice well in the future. I hope that by the time I come back, you have grown into an acquired warrior!" Ji Feng stood up and looked at Jiang Hanye and smiled.

In Jiang Hanye's eyes, Ji Feng is a gentle senior and the only person he knows and can speak well in this Wanjian Villa. Therefore, as soon as this fledgling, kind and thick mountain village teenager heard that his brother was leaving for a period of time, he immediately grabbed his clothes and asked, "Brother, where are you going? What should I do? Who is my master?"

The continuous cannon-like question made Ji Feng a little big. He thought for a moment and answered, "For the time being, foreign disciples can only follow the brothers in the villa. As for which brother the landlord and the great deacon arranged to teach you, I don't know."

"Oh..." Jiang Hanye was stunned.

"Okay, I'm leaving, little brother, take care!" After saying that, Ji Feng twisted the spell and flew up the sword to the clouds. He didn't forget to leave Jiang Hanye with such a sentence: "Take care!"

The sunset on the mountain always comes later than the plain, so Jiang Hanye doesn't know what time it is. He stands helplessly in the yard with his new four-season clothes in his arms.

"There are so many rooms in this yard, which one should I live in?" He thought secretly, just then, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and several people came in talking and laughing.

Those people who came in are the other two of the three new disciples of Wanjian Villa - Wei Changping, Zhou Botao, and a middle-aged man with a fluttering beard and a slightly fat figure. The man's beard was long on his chest, and he was also wearing a black robe. With a blue sword hanging around his waist, he took Wei Changping and Zhou Botao under his arms one by one left and one right, talking and laughing by Jiang Hanye's side. It seemed that they were very familiar and got along well.

Seeing them passing by, Jiang Hanye opened his mouth. In fact, he wanted to ask where he should live, but those people walked straight to the room facing the courtyard gate as if they didn't see him.

Since he didn't know where to go and met his fellow brothers, Jiang Hanye also brazenly followed.

This room is a living room. There is an antique calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall opposite the door. There are mountains and rivers on the painting, but Jiang Hanye doesn't recognize the words. Under the painting, there is an Eight Immortal Table against the wall. There is a circle chair at each table. The fat middle-aged man is sitting in the circle chair, while Wei Changping and Zhou Botao stand on both sides.

"My name is Ji Wuyun, and I am ranked ninth among the disciples of the generation of Wanjian Villa. The owner is my cousin!" Ji Wuyun cleared her throat, glanced at the children under the hall and said, "According to the arrangement of the landlord, I will take you to get started in the next few years. When you pass the acquired realm, you will be selected and coached by the owner himself."

These words are simple and clear, and even such dull people as Jiang Hanye understand that this man is the ninth brother and their 'master'.

"In the future, the power will rely on the teachings of the ninth brother!" Zhou Botao was the thinnest of the three, but he was also the oldest one. After saying this, he secretly took out a large silver ticket from his sleeve and stuffed it to Ji Wuyun in front of everyone.

"Cough! This is right, right, you're welcome!" Ji Wuyun's face did not change, pretended to cough, reached out to take the silver ticket, opened a glance, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.

"Brother Jiu, my father said that if you want to go to Beijing in the future, you can order whatever you want to eat and play!" Wei Changping was not willing to lag behind and said, "At the same time, my father has also selected ten excellent jade beads and sent them to Wanjian Villa. Presumably he is already at his brother's home at this moment."

"Ha ha, ha ha!" Ji Wuyun looked at Wei Changping and Zhou Botao with a smile and said, "You two are talented and must make great achievements in the future. Learn from me!"

The three people in the room talked and laughed, as if they had known each other for many years. Only Jiang Hanye, standing at the door of the house, was a little dull, holding new hair in his arms. He didn't know where to go, and Ji Wuyun was even more arrogant and didn't look at him from beginning to end.

Although Ji Wuyun's eyes were higher than the top, he finally gave Jiang Hanye a room, which was the narrowest, dark, humid and remote room in the Yuewei courtyard. It used to be a firewood house, near the toilet, in the corner of the yard.

"It's good to have this room." Jiang Hanye stood in a room full of tide insects to comfort himself, "I must practice well, stand out, fight for Brother Ji Feng, and let the person who despises me know how to respect me." His young heart has received too many shocks in this short day. It seems that he is no longer the kind and generous teenager he used to be, and a little more firm and brave in his eyes.

When Jiang Hanye cleaned up the room, Ji Wuyun didn't know when he took Wei Changping and Zhou Botao out. There was a melodious bell in the distance. Jiang Hanye knew that it was the bell of the night dinner and touched his empty belly. He swallowed his saliva.

"It seems that I have to starve today!" He thought silently, what can I do? Who makes himself just a poor boy? Who doesn't know the way?

The room takes seven steps horizontally and five steps vertically. The narrow one can only put a bed and a few high. Even the bed in the wet room was wet. Jiang Hanye made the bed in the dark, piled his clothes in a slightly dry place at the head of the bed, and then climbed into bed tiredly.

"Alas! Be patient and wait until tomorrow morning to eat. Jiang Hanye comforted himself secretly. While thinking about his hometown in the distance, he comforted himself and fell asleep unconsciously.

There are no chickens singing on the mountain, but there is a morning bell to wake people up.

Maybe it's because he was too tired, Jiang Hanye, who usually got up very early, didn't hear the morning clock on the first day of his entry. He didn't wake up from his sleep until the shocking sound of his door was patted.

"Jiang Hanye, get up quickly!"

The people outside the door seemed to be very angry and almost smashed the door panel.

Jiang Hanye yawned and got up to open the door. It was Ji Wuyun standing at the door. He looked angry, which was different from his attitude towards Wei Changping and Zhou Botao yesterday.

"Brother Ninth..." Jiang Hanye was rudely interrupted by Ji Wuyun as soon as he wanted to salute.

"What's nine, why don't you go wash the toilet!" Ji Wuyun said impatiently.

"From today on, the night fragrance in the ten disciples, including Yueweiyuan, will be poured by you, and the toilet will be brushed by you. In addition, don't forget that there is a vegetable garden behind the house, and you have to carry water to water the vegetables every day!" Ji Wuyun gave a cold command.

Jiang Hanye was a little surprised, but he used to do these jobs when he was in the countryside, so he didn't feel embarrassed, so he nodded and asked, "So, Brother Jiu, when did our practice start?"

This was originally a very common thing. Since he was a disciple, he naturally wanted to learn skills and practice, so it was nothing to ask Ben, but Ji Wuyun was furious and said angrily, "What? Are you so wronged when you sent you to do some work? Pushing three obstacles... practicing, who do you think you are? Do you think anyone can get this immortal way? Do you think you can learn these skills here? It's good for you to brush the toilet here. At least you don't have to worry about the four seasons, just be satisfied!" After saying that, Ji Wuyun snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and left Jiang Hanye standing alone at the door like a wooden chicken.

Ji Wuyun didn't like him. Jiang Hanye had noticed this at first sight of him yesterday, but he didn't expect his fate to be like this. He stood there stunned and couldn't recover for a long time. Then he looked up and saw that the east had turned white, and a morning glow appeared on the top of the mountain, so Jiang Hanye knew that it was time to do something.

In this way, Jiang Hanye put up the toilet one room after another, poured it out and washed it. The whole morning was worn out like this, and he didn't even have time to eat breakfast. Every disciple who passed by Jiang Hanye would point to his back. Most of them covered their noses and walked quickly, and a few looked at him with pity.

"Haha, look at Brother Zhou, isn't this our Brother Jiang? I thought he had gone home. It turned out that he was washing the toilet here!" Wei Changping's sneer came from behind him, and he was talking loudly to Zhou Botao.