Chapter 78 As a Gentleman, He Was a Lowly Person

You Lingqu 's expression instantly turned extremely ugly when he saw the person's appearance clearly.

"What does Senior Sister mean? I didn't expect that Senior Sister was joking with me. That's why I said that earlier. Please forgive me, Senior Sister." He cupped his hands and said with a calm expression. No matter how dissatisfied he was at this moment, he had no choice but to lower his head.

That's Fang Ziyu !

The Second Senior Sister on the Chongju Peak of the Exquisite Pavilion, I'm afraid only those Martial Uncles know how strong her cultivation is. Looking at the younger generation of the Exquisite Pavilion, other than the eldest senior brother who had been in seclusion all year round, no one could possibly suppress this 34-year-old girl.

Moreover, she had a strange temperament. At this moment, You Lingqu could not figure out whether the other party was acting on a whim or for some other reason. Therefore, she had to act carefully to avoid provoking this aunt's unhappiness.

"Is that so?" Fang Ziyu looked at You Lingqu suspiciously with his eyes sideways. His big eyes seemed to be able to speak, and they were extremely cute.

"Naturally, naturally." However, You Lingqu did not have the slightest intention of appreciating such a beautiful scenery. He hurriedly nodded, fearing that he would offend Fang Ziyu .

"Oh, alright then. Tell someone to bring these things out, then move them back. Then, you can leave." Fang Ziyu nodded casually. Then, he pointed at the scattered books and the bookshelves lying on the side.

"Huh?" You Lingqu and Bai Fengyi , who were behind him, were stunned for a moment before they quickly recovered their senses. This Fang Ziyu wanted to support Xu Han's group!

He did not understand how Xu Han, who had only been in the Exquisite Pavilion for less than two months, managed to get on good terms with Fang Ziyu . However, he was unwilling to accept it. At that moment, he said in a deep voice, "This matter concerns Master Qing Ruxi's face. Senior Sister, please."

"Your master Qing Ruxi's face is face. Isn't my master's face face?" Fang Ziyu 's expression and her voice turned cold at that moment.

"Huh?" When You Lingqu heard this, a puzzled expression appeared on his face. "How can this have anything to do with Martial Uncle Zhong?"

Apparently, he was extremely fearful of Martial Uncle Zhong.

"Tong Tiexin is your fellow disciple. You are righteous to act for him. But Zhou Zhang is also my junior brother. How can I just sit back and watch? Or let your master fight with my master. What do you intend to do?"

Fang Ziyu said calmly. That gentle voice caused You Lingqu and Bai Fengyi 's bodies to tremble. At that time, the two of them exchanged glances and saw a dense look of shock in each other's eyes.

As everyone knew, Zhou Zhang could become a direct disciple of the Exquisite Pavilion by relying on the relationship of a Martial Uncle in the sect. According to the convention, every direct disciple had to worship a Martial Uncle as a disciple. Everyone knew very little about who Zhou Zhang's master was. It had even been a long time. Everyone thought that although Zhou Zhang was a personal disciple in name, his cultivation was too low. No one among the martial uncles was willing to accept him as a disciple, so he only had a false title.

After listening to Fang Ziyu 's words, they finally realized that Zhou Zhang had actually entered Martial Uncle Zhong's sect. With that person's eyes, how could he fall for this weak Zhou Zhang? The only explanation was that the person who had introduced him to the mountain was Martial Uncle Zhong!

Thinking of this, You Lingqu was immediately shocked.

"I understand! I'll go get someone to tidy up this place!" Then, with a calm expression, he cupped his hands towards Fang Ziyu . He turned around and pulled Bai Fengyi away quickly. There was no hesitation in the entire process. It could be seen how much energy Fang Ziyu , or Martial Uncle Zhong, had behind Fang Ziyu .

After the two of them walked away, Fang Ziyu turned around. She clapped her hands and looked at the people behind her who had yet to recover their strength. She narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Surnamed Xu, remember this kindness. Next time I want you to roast sweet potatoes…"

"I will definitely be on call." Xu Han smiled and cupped his hands.

"Many thanks to Senior Sister, Brother Xu and Brother Song today." Zhou Zhang also said at that time. Then he turned his head to look at the pale-faced Song Yueming and said, "Brother Xu, Brother Song's condition doesn't seem to be very good. Take him to Xuanhe Peak for treatment. There's no problem here. When I've tidied up the things here, I'll come and find you."

Xu Han looked at Song Yueming beside him. His cultivation was not at the Pill Sun Realm, and he had received a palm strike from You Lingqu , who was at the Netherpassage Realm. Even though the other party had no intention of killing him, it was still uncomfortable for Song Yueming. When Xu Han thought of this, he nodded and said, "Alright, I'll take Brother Song to treat him now."

After that, a group of people bid farewell to each other, and then Xu Han led Song Yueming and Chu Chouli down the mountain slowly.

Zhou Zhang stood side by side with the petite Fang Ziyu , watching the three of them leave.

At that time, the smile on Fang Ziyu 's face suddenly subsided.

"Have you forgotten Master's warning?" She asked in a cold voice, but her gaze did not look at the man beside her.

"Of course I do. It's just that when a person lives for a lifetime, there are some things he can endure, but there are some things he can't endure." The man smiled and said.

Hearing this, Fang Ziyu turned his head and gave him a fierce glance. "Hmph, just like that Chen, his mouth is full of reasons that I don't know where it came from."

"Senior apprentice-sister praises me. How can I compare to senior apprentice-brother Zhou?" At this point, the man seemed to suddenly recall something. He then turned around and asked, "Oh right, did Senior Brother ever come out of seclusion?"

These words pierced Fang Ziyu 's painful feet. Her expression changed. She stomped her foot fiercely and gritted her teeth. "It's best to die inside if you love coming out of seclusion!"

Then, the Second Senior Sister swelled her cheeks and left angrily, leaving Zhou Zhang smiling bitterly and shaking her head.

…

On the way down the mountain, Song Yueming 's body became weaker and weaker, and it was difficult for him to walk on his own.

Although Chu Chouli was annoyed by Song Yueming's doctrine every day, he volunteered to carry Song Yueming on his back.

He didn't know if the injuries in his body were too severe or if he had any thoughts. Along the way, Song Yueming almost didn't say anything, and Xu Han and Chu Chouli were also afraid of disturbing him, so they were extremely silent.

The group of people quietly walked to the foot of the mountain and were about to head towards Xuanhe Peak.

But at that time, Song Yueming , who was silent all the way, suddenly said, "Brother Xu…"

However, after he called out Xu Han's name, he fell silent again, looking like he was about to say something.

Hearing this, Xu Han revealed a bitter smile. He could roughly guess what Song Yueming wanted to say.

This Song Yueming 's temperament was really too rigid. He was so rigid that he was almost paranoid. Although he was a martial arts student, he believed in the principles of right and wrong of a scholar. However, he did not know those principles. Even few scholars could believe him.

However, he did not have any bad intentions. In the end, this injury was caused by Xu Han, but Xu Han could not ignore it.

At that time, Xu Han turned around and looked at Song Yueming and asked, "Brother Song, do you want to ask Senior Brother Zhou and Tong Tiexin why they are in such a difficult situation? Or do you want to ask why You Lingqu hurt you?"

Hearing Xu Hanzhi's words, Song Yueming 's face revealed a hint of surprise, but that surprise quickly dimmed.

"Although Brother Xu is about the same age as me, he can see through the world more clearly than I can. I can't hide my thoughts from Brother Xu." Song Yueming said in a low voice, but her mood was somewhat depressed.

Song Yueming thought of Tong Tiexin and You Lingqu as fellow disciples, but the other party treated him like this, causing Song Yueming to be greatly shocked.

Xu Han also saw through his thoughts. He smiled faintly and said, "There are millions of people in this world. There are gentlemen and villains."

"This gentleman is hard to deal with. Little people are easy to deal with. Therefore, we live in this world. We encounter more villains than gentlemen. In the future, we just need to treat people with more attention. Brother Song, don't worry about it."

"Brother Xu, do you mean that just because this lowly person is in charge, we have to follow the tide and settle things like this lowly person?" These words obviously puzzled Song Yueming , who had been invaded by the righteousness of his ancestors. He asked, puzzled, "Isn't it nonsense for the sages to write books, to spread the cautionary tale of all generations, and to cultivate the grand wish of all eternity?"

"That Dao is because there are so many charms in the world. We have to be ghosts as well. How can there be such a reason?" Song Yueming said discontentedly. Even though his body was extremely weak at this moment, the words that touched on his principles still made this youth's mood a little high.

At that moment, Xu Han's body paused. He stopped for a while and remained silent. Song Yueming began to wonder if his words were too heavy, causing Xu Han to be unhappy.

At that time, Xu Han suddenly turned around and looked at Song Yueming with an extremely serious expression. He said slowly.

"Brother Song is a gentleman. It is naturally a good thing to do a gentleman's thing."

"But there are so many villains in this world, Brother Song, you have to remember one thing…"

"To do a gentleman's business is to be considerate."

"Only then can you settle down."

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