Tu Feng, who had been immersed in sword dancing, heard the clanging of swords in the distance. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw four people chasing each other in the bamboo forest.
His chaotic brain was unable to think, so he joined in with his heavy sword and began to attack indiscriminately.
At first, none of the four paid any attention to him until his sword energy swept across Yun Feiyin. Yun Feiyin immediately changed his target and stabbed at him with his sword.
Seeing this, Wang Yiming hurriedly flew in with his puppet beast Wang Erming. The two people who looked exactly the same pulled Tu Feng and Yun Feiyin apart respectively.
"Junior Brother Yun, calm down. Senior Brother didn't mean it. He was just drunk."
Yun Feiyin staggered immediately: "Then I'm drunk too."
Wang Yiming: “…”
Yun Feimiao couldn't help laughing. His third brother was not smart usually, but he always had some quick wit at critical moments.
Ye Zheng put away his sword and said with a smile: "Then we won't fight."
"But……"
Yun Feiyin looked at Tu Feng and then at Xie Yang, and he seemed unhappy at all.
Ye Zheng walked over, touched his head, and said with a smile, "Forget it. If a fire breaks out, what will happen if you ascend directly?"
Yun Feiyin thought for a moment and said, "I've already said everything I need to say. As long as I beat up everyone I want to beat up, then ascending immediately won't be a loss."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Feiyin took advantage of Tu Feng's inattention and hit him on the head.
Under normal circumstances, Tu Feng would have just let it go and would have treated it as a joke between fellow apprentices.
But he was drunk and couldn't stand the slightest bit of anger, so he chased Yun Feiyin and wanted to blow his head back.
Yun Feiyin immediately ran towards Xie Yang, ready to attack Xie Yang as well.
Xie Yang also ran away, and did not forget to pull Yun Feimiao along while running.
Yun Feiyin was furious: "Just run, why are you dragging Xiao Qi along with you?"
After a while, the drunk Lei Feifei also ran over and followed Tu Feng closely.
Feng Zhuo was puzzled: "Why did Junior Sister Lei also run in?"
Xie Fei explained, "Previously, Peak Master Tu assigned Senior Sister Lei an assignment where she had to run three laps around the mountain with Senior Brother Tu every morning. I guess it's become a habit."
Lu Baobao thought that it was very dangerous for Lei Feifei to accidentally walk in while his fellow disciples were fighting, so he followed them and tried to pull the person back.
But Lei Feifei ran very vigorously: "Baby, wait a minute. I'll run three laps and then practice sword fighting with you. It's very fast."
Jin Ling'er thought Lei Feifei's running was fun, so she followed him with a photo stone, ready to record the scene of Lei Feifei running drunk so that Lei Feifei could enjoy it.
There were many people drunk tonight. Although they had been restraining themselves, the aftereffects of Tu Feng's wine were too strong and they got drunk without realizing it.
For example, Tiege just sat there quietly and no one paid much attention to him.
As a result, he suddenly stood up, picked up Yan Yan in one hand and Feng Zhuo in the other, and was about to join the drunk running team in front.
Yan Yan was unable to resist, but Feng Zhuo stood still like a pine tree.
After Tie Ge pulled him a few times but couldn't move him anymore, he said earnestly, "Junior Brother, we weapon cultivators need a strong physique, so..."
"Yeah, yeah, I understand." Feng Zhuo said seriously, "Big Brother can't even pull me up now, which means my physique is stronger than Big Brother's."
"So, Big Brother, just supervise Lao Yan."
Tie Ge felt that what Feng Zhuo said made sense, so he dragged Yan Yan and followed Tu Feng and the others.
Yan Yan felt like he had no desire to live, so in order to avoid being dragged away, he could only run away on his own.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have worn red clothes today. Among this group of disciples, only he and Lao Feng like to wear bright red.
If he changed his color tonight, the eldest brother might not recognize him as his junior brother.
Feng Xiaoyue, who was drunk, also took out the jade slip and pen. Seeing this, Si Junzhan directly held her hand.
“Who do you want to write about?”
Feng Xiaoyue blinked her big eyes, and after seeing that the person in front of her was her senior brother, she smiled foolishly.
"I wrote……"
I originally wanted to write about Senior Brother and Senior Brother Shen, because Master loves to read this the most.
But even though she was drunk, she knew she couldn't say this in front of her senior brother, so she changed her words in time.
"I'm writing about Brother Tu and the Puppet Beast!"
"Ah?" Si Junzhan's expression was about to crack. "Is the relationship between people no longer enough to satisfy you? You still want to write about people and animals?"
The key is that beast, it’s Senior Brother Wang’s beast!
Is this relationship a little too far-reaching?
Feng Xiaoyue's thoughts started flowing: "Puppet Beast King Erming watched his master and Senior Brother Tu go out together, and suddenly an idea came to his mind."
"It's Senior Brother Wang's puppet. It took on his name, learned his swordsmanship, and took on his mission. So, can it also inherit the relationship between Senior Brothers Tu and Wang?"
Si Junzhan: “…”
Chen Yanshu: "Great."
Si Junzhan turned his head: "What's so wonderful about it?"
Chen Yanshu smiled and said, "Our junior sister's idea is brilliant. Senior Brother Tu and Senior Brother Wang don't read storybooks anyway, so let her do what she wants."
Si Junzhan was speechless, but thinking about Feng Xiaoyue's stubborn temper...
Forget it, just pretend you don’t know.
Suddenly, a familiar whistle sounded. The disciples of Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang's class did not react, but the disciples of the previous two classes all straightened their backs.
The drunk people even gathered directly behind Ye Zheng.
Yun Feiyin also subconsciously stood behind Ye Zheng, and then asked in confusion: "Big Brother, why are you blowing the whistle for no reason? We don't have to do group morning exercises now."
Ye Zheng smiled and said, "It's just that it's been a while since we've practiced swords together. Let's do it again before we part."
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