"Big Brother?" The baby-faced boy looked at Si Qingjiu in disbelief, his face hurt: "Did I do something wrong?"
Si Qingjiu shook his head decisively: "No, you are not wrong, it is Senior Brother who is wrong."
"It's because the senior brother is too good to you. It's because the senior brother makes you feel that the senior brother should give you everything. It's because the senior brother makes you feel constrained. It's the senior brother who is not good. Everything is the senior brother's problem."
Zhifan's expression changed. What did he mean? What did he discover?
No, he did it so secretly, and he didn't say much, nor did he show it.
"Big Brother." Zhifan's eyes turned red: "Don't you like me anymore? Don't want me anymore? I..."
"Stop." Si Qingjiu hurriedly stopped him: "First, I have never liked you. I only have feelings for you as a fellow apprentice. Second, I have never wanted you, so how can I say I don't want you? Please don't put accusations on me, and be careful with your words."
He doesn't want to die yet.
His body is in very bad condition now, full of holes.
There was the damage to his own spiritual roots caused in order to save the other person's spiritual roots, the damage he suffered while helping the other person to break into the secret realm, and also the damage he suffered when the other person went out to gain experience and asked him for help while using secret methods to improve his cultivation level.
In short, there are a lot of them, big and small.
Even if he doesn't complain to Master, he will continue to decline.
There are many elixirs in the world of cultivation, but there is really no one that can treat spiritual roots.
Otherwise, why are so many people completely useless just because their spiritual roots are damaged? That's how it is.
Zhifan was about to cry. His face, which was smiling just a moment ago, was now filled with sadness: "Big Brother, you have changed. You have never treated me like this before. I am so sad. I like you so much. I..."
"Stop!" Si Qingjiu interrupted again, "If you really like me, just let me go. You won't feel relieved if I'm not your senior brother."
Zhifan pursed her lips and stared at the man a few steps away.
He was wearing a snow-white robe with various patterns painted on the bottom of the hem, which was a formation.
The slightly wider belt of the same color is also covered with silver threads, and the chest is embroidered with silver auspicious clouds, which looks very ethereal.
Just like him.
Crystal clear, the white color seemed to blend into the surrounding snow, the black and smooth ink-black hair fluttered gently in the wind, and the eyes that were always full of affection for him were now full of alienation and indifference.
Even the red lips that originally felt very soft seemed to become cold and hard.
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But he is good-looking.
It's amazing.
Known as one of the most talented people in the world of cultivation in the past hundred years, he is also a recognized handsome man in the world of cultivation.
Every time he went out, the fairies and mortals he met would flirt with him openly or covertly, and many sects also wanted to form a marriage alliance with him.
But he never agreed, and I didn't want him to agree.
If he had a Taoist partner, he would definitely not care about me so much. How could he wait for him to offer good things to him?
But what's happening now?
There is no one around him. They have been together during this period. If there is someone around him, he must know it.
What went wrong?
Si Qingjiu felt a little creepy when being stared at. The other party's expression was obviously not that unacceptable, but it was very cold.
If it weren't for his character being too bad, and if it weren't for the fact that he probably couldn't beat the other party now, he wouldn't bother to pretend to be nice to him.
"It's getting late. Goodbye. I hope we don't see each other again." He turned around and prepared to leave, but as he took a step, he remembered that this was his mountain. Where was he going?
So he turned back and said with a smile: "Now that I have finished speaking, can you please step down from my territory?"
"Big Brother." Zhifan called out, feeling anger and nervousness in his heart that outsiders could not understand. What on earth had happened?
He lowered his head, feeling sad: "Big Brother, are you really going to be so heartless?"
"No, let me correct you, there is no such thing as love and absoluteness." Si Qingjiu chuckled and shook his head, looking very indifferent.
Zhi Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Big Brother, how did you become like this? Big Brother, I love you very much. Did someone tell you something? Big Brother, don't believe it. They are trying to instigate us."
He took a step forward and wanted to grab Si Qingjiu's hand, but Si Qingjiu dodged him.
"No one said anything to me, so don't think too much about it." Si Qingjiu said secretly, you are not the only one who said something, trying to sow discord between me and others.
"This snowy peak is cold and not suitable for you. Let's go."
"Big Brother, you still care about me." Zhifan looked at him excitedly, as if he had regained some confidence. But before he could say anything else, his eyes blurred and he was already at the foot of the mountain.
The expression on Zhifan's face suddenly became ferocious.
Si Qingjiu actually drove him down, and used such tough means. What was going on?
It must happen
Otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
Could it be that someone really said something in front of him?
Could it be the second senior sister?
She has always been dissatisfied with the fact that she stole the favor of her senior brother, and has been sarcastic to her many times.
It is also possible that his senior brother did so. Before he came, it was said that his senior brother followed his eldest brother every day and was favored by him. After he came, everything changed, and his senior brother often gave him the cold shoulder.
Fourth senior brother also dislikes me and always targets me. Is it also because of eldest senior brother?
Zhifan was filled with hatred, who on earth was that, bastard?
He was about to coax the senior brother into giving him his spiritual roots, but such a mistake happened. All his previous efforts would have been in vain.
So angry.
No, this can't be done.
What should he do?
"Fan'er, what's wrong?" A gentle and slightly low voice sounded from above Zhifan's head, and the anger in Zhifan's eyes instantly turned into surprise.
“Master!”
"Master, you have come out of retreat."
"Master, when did you come out?"
"Master, are you okay?"
"Master, I miss you so much."
Zhifan threw himself into the arms of the tall man in front of him, hugged him, and said a lot of excitedly, with a smile on his face as bright as the sun in the sky.
Lingyang Jianzun, the great sword master of Wuwang Sect, hugged his little disciple and smiled tenderly, "Master misses you too."
I touched his head, thinking of how he looked just now, and felt a little worried: "But what happened? Did anyone bully you?"
In his opinion, the youngest disciple was the most delicate one. Before he went into seclusion, he asked other disciples, especially Si Qingjiu, to take good care of him.
Could it be that they didn't take it seriously?
"If you have anything to say, tell me, Master."
Zhifan hugged Lingyang and rubbed him, saying aggrievedly: "Master, the eldest brother has changed. He scolded me and said he is not my eldest brother anymore. I don't know what I did wrong. Master, did I make the eldest brother angry? But the eldest brother didn't even give me a chance to explain and drove me off the snow peak. I am so sad."
The reason why he needed to please Si Qingjiu so much before was because his backer was no longer around.
Now that his master has come out of seclusion, what is there for him to worry about?
Since Si Qingjiu's attitude has changed, don't blame him.
Lingyang Sword Master's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this, "Fan'er, don't think too much, you won't offend your master.
Brother, come on, follow me up and take a look. Among my disciples, there is no one who is so unfriendly to his junior fellow disciples."
Zhifan's eyes flashed, and he quickly took his master's hand and walked towards the snowy peak, while still explaining to his eldest senior brother.
"Master, please don't misunderstand me. I think my senior brother must have some reasons. I just want to clear up the misunderstanding with him. I don't want him to change."
Lingyang Sword Master nodded at him lovingly, "You are so kind."
"Hehe." Zhifan stuck out his tongue, "I learned this from you, my master. Is there anyone in this world who is kinder than my master?"
"You just know how to coax me." Lingyang Sword Master was very pleased with Zhifan's coaxing. With a wave of his hand, he took his little disciple to the snowy peak.
Si Qingjiu, who had just sent a message to his junior brother, asking him to come over to see him for something, turned around and saw the person who had just been taken away. He almost shouted, "Why are you here again?" and threw him down.
When she saw the other man next to him, she quickly stopped talking.
In Wuwangmen, clothing is very particular.
The white color worn by Si Qingjiu and Zhifan can only be worn by direct disciples.
The blue next to Zhifan is the color of the elders and the leader.
The identity of the visitor is self-evident, not to mention that he has such a close relationship with Zhifan.
Si Qingjiu took a step forward and bowed respectfully: "Master."
"Yeah." Lingyang Sword Master nodded lightly, expressionless.
Si Qingjiu couldn't figure out his thoughts, but she could guess roughly, so she pretended not to know, "Master, have you met other junior brothers and sisters since you came out of seclusion? They have been talking about you all the time."
"As the eldest senior brother, why do you bully Fan'er?" Lingyang Sword Master did not answer, but asked in a cold voice.
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Si Qingjiu looked at his master in shock: "I bullied my junior brother? Where did you get that from?"
"Senior Brother, you said you are not my senior brother anymore. I am very sad. Did I do something wrong to make you unhappy? Tell me and I will change." Zhi Fan spoke quickly and took two steps towards Si Qingjiu, full of sadness.
He seemed to want to go forward, but was afraid to do so. He looked like a pitiful little thing.
Lingyang Sword Master frowned slightly: "Apologize."
Si Qingjiu's face turned cold, and he looked directly at the other person: "Master, just because you didn't ask any questions and didn't even listen to my answer, do you think I'm wrong?"
"Fan'er wouldn't lie to me." Lingyang Sword Master was somewhat dissatisfied with his eldest disciple. "Before I went into seclusion,
I'll leave Fan'er to you. You bullied him innocently. You should admit your mistake or go to the Discipline Hall to receive punishment."
"Hehe..." Si Qingjiu laughed, with a hint of sarcasm.
Zhifan quickly spoke up to persuade him: "Master, please don't be like this. Senior Brother did nothing wrong. Although Senior Brother is angry with me, I don't know what I did wrong, but please don't punish Senior Brother. How can Senior Brother go to a place like the Discipline Hall?"
"You are disrespectful to our master and unsympathetic to your junior brother. You deserve to be punished." Lingyang Sword Master was not persuaded. Instead, his expression became even colder. He was completely different from the gentleness he had shown towards Zhifan before.
Si Qingjiu laughed even louder, almost crying, "Master, what you said is really funny. When did I ever disrespect you? Did I refute what you said just now? It was me who said it. Then according to what you said, I have to go to the Discipline Hall with me to receive the punishment, right?"
“Stop talking nonsense.” Lingyang Sword Master’s expression became even more gloomy, and his gaze towards Si Qingjiu became more and more dissatisfied.
"I'm talking nonsense?" Si Qingjiu reached out to wipe away the crystals from the corners of her eyes. "Isn't that what Master meant? Or does Master want to impose the punishment of Junior Brother on me and let me bear it?"
"Big Brother, what are you talking about? Master will never punish me. There is no need to impose my punishment on you. Don't misunderstand Master's good intentions. Big Brother, you are wrong to do this."
Zhifan refuted righteously, his words were full of condemnation and his face was full of sadness.
Si Qingjiu could see that there was something wrong with the master and disciple pair.
To be honest, the change of gender really reminded him of a drama starring a certain grandma that he had watched in his early years.
The entanglements and disputes are a world of their own. Outsiders have no chance of bullying them, and they can only follow what they say, distorting the key points. First-rate.
With my arms folded across my chest, I looked at the two people on the opposite side who were already performing, and said, Faner, how can you be so kind?
Master, how could you be misunderstood when you are so kind?
Faner, don't be sad, Master is here.
Master, the eldest senior brother is so mean to say this to you.
Faner, don't feel sad for your master, I'm fine.
Master, but I really feel bad. It’s okay for you to do this to me, but how could you implicate you? It’s all my fault.
Faner, it’s not you, it’s your senior brother’s fault.
Si Qingjiu rolled her eyes elegantly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's my fault, okay?"
It’s all my fault that I haven’t had enough time and haven’t recovered my skills yet, otherwise how could you two have the turn to bully me?
It's my fault for sending people away
I didn't change my place, but you found me and forced me to suffer here.
It’s all my fault for being too careless. When I saw someone coming up, I just stood there stupidly, waiting to see who it was.
Give me another chance, I will run faster than a rabbit.
The eldest senior brother is really not worthy of being a human being.
Si Qing was drunk and complaining when he saw a hand reaching out to him and he subconsciously stepped back.
He completely forgot that he was on a cliff and a snowy mountain. He didn't step firmly, slipped, and fell directly onto the cliff behind him.
The incident happened so fast that Zhifan in front of him was stunned. He watched him fall off the cliff and forgot to retract his outstretched hand.
Lingyang Sword Master next to him was slightly stunned, as if he had not expected such an accident to happen in such an instant.
But he didn't have any intention of helping anyone. He just stood there and watched with an expressionless face.
It was not until a sharp scream was heard that the two seemed to come back to their senses.
"Big Brother!"
Zhifan and Lingyang Jianzun looked over together and saw their senior brother/disciple on the mountainside looking at them with grief and anger.
Then he turned around and ran down the mountain, shouting as he ran.
"Someone come, Zhifan pushed the senior brother off the cliff."
"Help! Zhifan killed our senior brother."
Zhifan's face turned pale, and he quickly explained loudly: "It's not that I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything."
Lingyang Sword Master flashed to the side of the person who was shouting and wanted to stop him, but the other party's signal was sent out before him.
The beautiful blue spiritual fireworks exploded in the air, very eye-catching.
This is actually Wuwang Gate, which is not far from the main hall. One can get there quickly by flying a sword or a flying spirit beast.
So before all the fireworks had disappeared, several elders and many inner disciples came over.
Before they could ask what happened, Senior Brother Wang Ping grabbed several elders and spoke urgently, "Elders, hurry up, save Senior Brother. Senior Brother was pushed off the cliff by Zhifan. Senior Brother is still injured. Please, hurry up and save Senior Brother."
It’s not that he didn’t want to rescue himself as soon as possible, it’s just that he simply didn’t have the strength to do so.
The captured elders suddenly looked serious, and without asking any more questions, they took out their magic weapons and headed towards the cliff behind Xuefeng Mountain.
The elders had all left, but Lingyang Sword Master was still there. Everyone was a little surprised as to why the master was not as anxious as the elders. However, they did not think much about it and just thought that he stayed to look after them.
There are not many people here in Xuefeng all year round.
There are not many people who come here, not because they don't want to, but because their cultivation is not as good as that of the eldest brother, so they can't stay longer.
Over time, no one came here unless there was something important.
But they all had great faith and respect for the eldest brother, and now when they heard that he was in trouble, they were all very worried.
Especially since the eldest senior brother was pushed down maliciously, and Zhifan happened to come down from above, everyone immediately started to denounce him rudely.
"Brother Zhifan, how can you repay kindness with hatred? The eldest brother has been so good to you."
"That's right, it's too much. To hurt Senior Brother like this."
"I never thought that you, Junior Brother, would be such a person. It's a pity that Senior Brother loves you so much."
"He must be expelled from the sect. This kind of person is too scary."
"I didn't, it wasn't me, I really didn't." Zhifan explained with a pale face. He still didn't understand how Si Qingjiu fell off the cliff.
Wang Ping stared at Zhi Fan fiercely and questioned Ling Yang Jian Zun: "Master, why did you watch him push Senior Brother down and why didn't you save him? Why?"
The scene was quiet, and the leader who had just arrived stopped walking forward, his brows tightly furrowed.
Lingyang Sword Master looked at his disciple expressionlessly, "He jumped down by himself."
“Huh?” Wang Ping laughed angrily, his handsome face distorted. “He jumped down by himself. Hahahahahaha, Master, I never thought that you would be such a heartless and cruel person.”
"I saw with my own eyes that Zhifan pushed Senior Brother when he was not paying attention, and you just stood by and watched coldly. Now you say that Senior Brother jumped down on his own. Did Senior Brother have enough of living and is seeking death himself?"
"I still don't understand why you didn't save Senior Brother. It turns out you don't want to save him at all."
Lingyang Sword Master looked worried and was about to teach this ignorant disciple a lesson, but was stopped by the Sect Leader.
"Lingyang."
Lingyang Sword Master paused, then retracted his hand: "If you are disrespectful to Master, go to the Discipline Hall to receive your punishment."
The headmaster frowned.
The other disciples were all shocked. Their respect and admiration for this legendary sword master in the Wuwang Sect were shattered.
No one expected that the real person would be like this.
Wang Ping's face was filled with grief and indignation: "Master, after all these years, this is the first time I see clearly what kind of person you are. You let your disciples kill your disciples, and you protect the murderer without distinguishing right from wrong, just because the other person is your favorite and the most useless one?"
Zhifan, who had been hiding behind Lingyang Sword Master, had red eyes.
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The sentence I hate the most is that you don’t have enough talent and you won’t achieve anything through cultivation.
So, he was abandoned by his family when he was a child.
After finally passing the Wuwang Sect's assessment and gaining the favor of Lingyang Sword Master, everyone still had the same opinion about him: how could his aptitude be so poor, yet he was Lingyang Sword Master's disciple?
I don't know what Lingyang Sword Master was thinking. The eldest brother, the second sister and the senior brother are all very talented, so how come such an ordinary person came here?
He practiced very hard just to get rid of words like average, poor aptitude, and waste.
"Master." Zhifan grabbed Lingyang Jianzun's clothes, his face full of sadness: "I'm sorry for embarrassing you."
"No." Lingyang Sword Master immediately felt distressed and pulled the person into his arms, with a very cold look on his face.
When Si Qingjiu was brought up by several elders, a tense situation ensued.
His rubbish master and green tea junior brother are in opposition to his junior brother, the sect leader and many other disciples.
What's wrong?
"Big Brother, are you okay?" When Wang Ping saw the person, he immediately left his master and Zhifan and rushed over.
Others also hurried forward.
"Big Brother, where are you hurt?"
"Big Brother, are you okay?"
"Brother, you look so pale."
"Zhifan, this ungrateful person, is simply despicable."
"Big Brother, let's not be with that ungrateful person anymore. He has a black heart."
"Zhi Fan is an ungrateful person."
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Si Qingjiu had a strange look in his eyes. Didn't he accidentally fall off a cliff? How come the other party's true identity was exposed when he came up?
Is there such a good thing?
It is worthy of being one of the protagonist’s golden finger laws.
When lost, you encounter a secret place; when on the verge of life and death, you awaken; when you fall off a cliff, you find a hermit master.
In one word, absolutely!!
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