Chapter 275

The funeral palace just had a spring rain, the wind and the clouds were flying.

A Chao walked slowly on the blue stone steps, and from time to time stopped to look at the three palaces hidden in the vast white fog, and then stopped to pick up a bamboo leaf to play flute.

Today is Qingcang elder's lecture. It's long and boring. If you can avoid it, you can.

What's more, he was ordered to come here to arrest the fourth elder martial brother who was out of tune. He had to rely on the fourth elder martial brother for a long time.

Ah Chao was in such a good mood that he even hummed a little tune. Unexpectedly, he turned around and bent to the back mountain of Dongming palace. He stepped into the rope hidden in the tangled flowers and hung up with a swish.

A scream of killing a pig rang through the sky. When he got to his senses, he had already hung on the branch of a tree in the middle of the sky, shaking like a pendulum.

With his feet up and his head down, he could only feel the blood flowing back from his whole body, which made him dizzy. The rest of his light caught a glimpse of a robe of sky blue color, and walked slowly on the dew.

"Oh, little chaozi?" The man's voice sounded on top of his head, full of smile and stunned, "how is it you?"

A Chao resented, "fourth elder martial brother, you --"

"don't worry, I'll let you down now." the young man comforted him with a good voice. He stretched out his hand to untie the clasp on his feet, and explained in detail, "I thought that the man who came to me must be Lao Bai. He wanted to make him come all at once. It's really not aimed at you... Hey, how did you solve this button?"

A Chao would like to kick his feet, but this upside down posture, the most way to express anger can only roll his eyes.

"Xiaochaozi, are you in a hurry to get down?"

"Nonsense!"

"That's good." The fourth elder martial brother laughed. The laughter came from the top of his head, which made a Chao's heart bristle with laughter. Generally speaking, he would not have a good laugh.

Before he could figure out how to use the "good" method, the man did not know where to turn out a silver scissors and cut it cleanly.

The naomenzi of the a dynasty and the vast land of the burial palace have a hot kiss.

The originator patted the dust splashed by him on his lapel, and did not even condescend to pull him.

"Yes, what can I do for you? Did elder Qingcang ask you to come

A Chao led the way with hatred. He swore in his heart. When he saw elder Qingcang, he would not ask for mercy for half a word. He wanted to report the bad behavior of the fourth elder martial brother in every detail.

Speaking of it, Qingcang and the fourth elder martial brother are two legendary figures buried in the palace of the world.

The former is the tutor of the funeral palace, so rigid that more than half of the punishment is from the king's fancy. However, there are many kinds of punishments, the teaching is boring, so all the disciples in the hall have realized a new criminal law: do not dare to sleep when you open your eyes.

Yan Yi, the fourth elder martial brother, is undoubtedly a wonderful flower in elder Qingcang's teaching history. He doesn't openly challenge the elder, that is to say, he is sick. He has new diseases every day for 365 days a year.

The burial palace adopted the principle of combining hardness and softness with each other. When he was sick, he needed leave. Therefore, Yan Yi was happy and had a good time. Until that day, elder Qingcang took all the new people to the Hanshan lake to practice lightness skills. All the disciples gathered around him for demonstration. Yan Yi came out of the lake naked and looked at each other with a group of female disciples.

In his hand, he caught a fat fish.

Since then, Yan Yi, the fourth elder martial brother whose name has not been passed down, has become famous. In a flash, it has spread all over the burial palace. I am afraid that some disciples will not be able to carry him back to the leader's master's Presbyterian hall, but no one has heard of him.

The price of being famous for a time was that all the female disciples of the burial palace turned pale when they saw him.

Qingsongtai is very quiet at this moment, and the mountain rain is coming.

A group of disciples were so scared that they did not dare to show their anger. They only glanced at elder Qingcang with Yu Guang. Seeing that his face was green to purple and then black, someone had already given Yan Yi a stick of incense in their hearts.

"Elder, the fourth elder martial brother is here." A Chao said, quickly flash to one side, so as not to hurt the fish.

Yan Yi gently and gently gave a ceremony, "the disciple has seen the elder."

"You still have the face to come here!" Qing Cang gritted his teeth and asked.

"If the elder calls, I dare not not come."

"Why did I call you?"

"The elder is so deep that I dare not speculate."

"Don't pretend to be stupid there!" Qing Cang will copper bell tiger eyes a stare, prestige since, "you today and find what reason, say out I listen to!"

Yan Yi took out a leave order covered with a red chapter from his sleeve. It turned out that there was the word "Zhun" of the real person of Lagerstroemia indica.

"I'm so scared that I can't sleep at night."

"I think you're very good all over!"

There was a slight snickering sound coming from all around. The female students didn't look up to Yan Yi's carelessness, and most of them looked cold. However, the male students felt that he acted willfully and was very happy.

"With the blessing of the elder, I will get better as soon as possible." Yan Yi's face was full of sincerity and sincerity. He even showed a weak and weak attitude of Xizi."Fourteen!"

The fourteenth is the rank of a Chao among the disciples. He quickly answered and came out of the disciples, "the disciples are in."

"Go and invite the real crape myrtle."

Qingcang is really angry, and the sound of death is even more serious than before. Although Yan Yi still stands upright with his hands down, his brows are slightly wrinkled.

"Senior brother, the fourth elder martial brother is going to die now!" Some people listened to Bai Jianwei's ear and laughed, "those notes were copied by him, ha ha ha!"

White see micro but just eye view nose nose view heart, light way, "rest tube others right and wrong."

Not for a moment, the immortal Lagerstroemia, who was still in the lunch break, came. He was most afraid of the heat. Under such a big sun, he couldn't help sweating. As soon as he saw this battle, he knew that elder Qingcang was going to lecture his disciples again.

He felt only a faint headache after three days and five days.

"I'm really sorry that you're coming here every day," Qingcang said with a straight face, and immortal Ziwei continued to smile. "Where are you, elder? It's up to you and me to discipline disciples to preach

"Look at this." Qing Cang will be that thin leave order handed over in the past, crape myrtle real person took over, not yet to see what was written on it, only heard a male voice not far away, "I wrote it myself."

For a moment, the eyes fell on the same person.

The man carried the gaze from all directions, raised his head to admit his mistake, "elder, I wrote the accusation, but the immortal crape myrtle really didn't know it. The elder punished his disciples."

"You wrote it?" The crape myrtle immortal looked at the signature carefully, and the handwriting was almost the same as his own. He patted his thigh and said, "good boy, how can you...

" how to do it ", he saw Qingcang's face completely black.

Crape myrtle immortal that half sentence hard raw swallow down, "... How can this?"

"Despise the palace rules and break the precepts again and again, and you still refuse to correct them after repeated admonitions!" Qing Cang's eyes almost burst out fire.

"I know my mistake."

Yan Yi is down-to-earth in recognizing his mistake, but if you look carefully, there is no shame in Zhan Ran's black eyes hidden behind his broken hair.

"Know your mistakes? Is it the first time you have admitted your mistake? " Qingcang Ren, a disciple of Qingcang Ren, was tolerant enough. "You don't even learn to meditate, study scriptures and horse steps today. If you are mediocre in the future, you will certainly accomplish nothing."

Yan Yi said, "I don't want to learn these."

There was an uproar.

Yan Yi seems to have made up his mind to put his death to the end. He dares to go on and say, "in the burial palace, no matter the apostles who go down the mountain, the preacher who teaches, or the Department of medicine, the Department of talisman, can not use these things. For example, when I go down the mountain and meet an opponent, I can't beat the horse who has made a steady step, and who has a loud voice in reading? "

"What nonsense Qingcang said in a sharp voice, "I can't even learn these things. Do you expect you to be able to use swordsmanship? Do you expect your runes to be powerful? What kind of person do you think you are

"You can't teach yourself without a teacher." Yan Yi said, "but if you only learn these things all day long, that big guy is practicing together. What do you want to do with the master?"

Even the immortal Ziwei was shocked. In addition, he remembered who this little disciple was. A few days ago, he went to luohongya to collect herbs. He followed up and said that he had admired his Liuyun running script for a long time...

so, immortal Ziwei gave his calligraphy draft to this person without any thought And he's half an accomplice?

Seeing that Qingcang's rage was about to happen, the immortal crape myrtle quickly came to the arena and said, "please stop your anger. Since this little disciple doesn't want to learn those trivial basic kung fu skills, would you like to have a higher skill? I wonder if I can open your eyes to your fellow brothers? "

Qing Cang said coldly, "he can't even recite a thousand words. What do you want him to do? Is he able to draw a talisman or fly with a sword

Crape myrtle real person smile, the heart way and so on is Yan Yi not, that can continue to follow good advice.

"It's true that I'm not good at it." Yan Yi said.

The male disciple who is familiar with Yan Yi at the bottom winks and winks at his eyes. He almost laughs and says that he can't do it at all, but he is not good at it!

"However, I'm willing to give it a try."