When Zhen Yi came, Mr. Zhou had already put down the manuscript in his hand. When the other party walked closer and said this, he had already stood up and came behind Wang Yu.

"He didn't kill anyone."

The old man said word by word,

Zhen Yi was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou was willing to stand up for Wang Yu. As the most capable disciple in the Punishment Hall, he knew a little about some things.

The Sutra Tower of the Danjian Sect is a place where secrets of martial arts are stored. It can be said that most of the sect’s inheritance is here.

Such an important point is only guarding Mr. Zhou, so it is naturally impossible to be as simple as a lustful old man.

But the inner stubbornness did not allow Zhen Yi to retreat just like this.

"Wang Yu is the most suspicious one, I want to take him back for investigation." He withstood the pressure and gritted his teeth.

"I said there was no, there was no. You have to bring someone and let that kid Jinfeng come to me in person."

Old Zhou interrupted Zhen Yi without hesitation, and patted Wang Yu on the shoulder, signaling him to go back to the wooden house.

Jinfeng is the master of Xingtang Hall and one of the few local golden elixirs in the Danjian Sect.

Zhen Yi gritted his teeth and simply took the initiative. He took a step forward and wanted to catch Wang Yu, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was beaten away by Mr. Zhou.

With a sneer, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ziqin and others watched this scene stupidly, not daring to say anything.

At this time, she could not care about Xiao Lin’s explanation. Wang Yu had already found his thigh and had no need for others to show kindness.

"I won't give up. He always has to come out of the scripture building. Then I will see how you protect him!"

Zhen Yi stammered his neck and said, "The murderer must pay the price!"

Old Zhou, who had turned around and was about to leave, turned around and looked at the boy in a little surprised manner.

"Your temper is really the same as Jin Feng, but since I have expressed my opinion, you can give it a try and see if the little guys in the sect agree to you continue to trouble Boy Wang."

After saying that, he waved his waves and slapped all the people, including Ziqin, and hummed, "The chicken crows and dog thieves, looking at the real girl is annoying."

Wang Yu saw it all and felt quite pleased. It was worth it that he violated his principles and wrote something to this old man, which was worth the money.

Jiuhuo was stunned. He originally thought that even if he tried his best, he would save his junior brother. As a result, the matter was over without saying a word.

"Oh, there is still half a month left, you have to be careful of Xiao Lin. I heard that his junior sister Ziqin, the woman just now, said at a party that you have excellent talent and have demoted the rest of your disciples to nothing."

Jiuhuo said earnestly: "You have already aroused the public's anger. I also know that those who died yesterday are all fanatical suitors of Ziqin, so it is normal to cause trouble for you, but this is just the beginning, and Xiao Lin will not give up."

Wang Yu nodded, signaling that he knew, and said, "Senior Brother, don't worry about me. These are just trivial matters. As long as Mr. Zhou is still there, they can't touch me."

"I hope this is the case. I try not to kill in the sect in the future. If you can fight, you will get away if you can. If you can't beat it, you will be out of shame. Here are some elixirs that can increase your skills, you can use it first."

Jiuhuo took out a bottle of Huangya Pill from the storage bag and handed it over. Wang Yu was stunned and refused directly: "No, senior brother, you can use it yourself. I don't lack elixirs at the moment."

As he said that, he took out Pei Yuandan given to him by Mr. Zhou.

Jiuhuo looked at this scene speechlessly, "The sects say that the janitor who reads the scriptures is a rooster with a bad temper and a high seniority. How did you make him favor?"

Of course, Wang Yu couldn't tell him that he could write banned books, "Maybe we'll get along."

Jiuhuo turned his head when he heard this and looked at the old man with a slutty smile under the green shade. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and finally sighed: "Cherish it."

After saying that, he went down the mountain.

I have to get the monthly routine of Xiaolianhua Peak. I don’t know if it will go smoothly, Jiuhuo became more and more worried.

After the building was purified, Wang Yu took out a broom and cleaned it inside and out. Mr. Zhou was still lying on a chair to read a book. Did he scream twice? His scalp was numb?

The weather is not very good today, with dark clouds, and I don’t know if it will rain.

After Wang Yu finished his work, he looked up, hoping that a heavy rain would pour the flames in the old man's heart.

Although they are all men, it is not good to be too vulgar.

Under the urging of the sword ball in his body, Wang Yu returned to the wooden house and continued to practice cross-legged.

What he didn't know was that after he went in, Mr. Zhou, who was originally addicted to the story, suddenly looked up and glanced at this side in a daze.

"Oh, I was born at the wrong time. I hope you can survive this disaster."

The old man's sigh sounded faintly, but unfortunately no one heard it.

...

Qianlong Peak.

After listening to what Ziqin told, Xiao Lin was silent for a moment.

He also didn't know why the old man who had been told by his master that he was about to be silly and was calm about everything was to stand up for a disciple who had just started.

Is it really because of talent?

But in this way, his plan could not be implemented.

"Senior brother, do we still need to continue to contact Zhen Yi?"

Ziqin asked pitifully, looking scared.

Xiao Lin shook his head. If it were before, he might not have given up, but after receiving the instructor from his master in the afternoon, everything was different.

Yuan Zhen’s real person is approaching and it is about to fail. More people should be sent over the Taoist sect. He needs to plan well and plan more benefits for the master and apprentice in this matter. As for the others, he has to stand aside.

"Don't worry about him, you can go down first, practice hard now, don't go out for the time being."

Xiao Lin gave an order and waved his hand to drive him away.

Although Ziqin didn't know what happened, she nodded obediently and left the study.

On the other hand, Ye Qinghan, who was originally planning to watch the fun, also received news, so he changed direction halfway and came to the cave where his master practiced.

When he learned that the leader was about to become a sect, the master and apprentice looked at each other speechlessly.

Their lineage is the direct inheritor of the Danjian Sect’s Sword Art. In the past years, they were specifically responsible for external warfare and had the best combat power among all the veins.

Now that the Danjian Sect is undergoing great changes, outsiders want to seize things, they are the first target to avoid.

After his master's explanation, Ye Qinghan left alone.

When he returned to his residence, he looked a little lonely.

During a short meeting, Ye Qinghan could see that his master might have planned to live and die with the sect and would probably die here in battle.

He doesn't want to be a humble servant, nor does he want to run away.

But as the senior brother of the Sword Vein, Ye Qinghan has his own profession. Those talented junior brothers and sisters must leave, and he wants to leave a fire for the sect.

He is probably the only one who knows the complexity of his mood.

In the Little Lotus Peak, Shao Qing was lying on a tree branch, his legs swaying in the air, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"It's about to start..."
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