First, Cheng Tong Fengguang's funeral, then Lingyun City, Lingyun Peak was preparing for the ceremony. Such a major event that caused Xuanyuan had nothing to do with Xuanbing Valley. This place is still very cautious and cold and will not change due to external fluctuations.

Every morning and evening, the disciples of the law enforcement church gathered in the open space outside the town entrance. They were cautious in their words and actions, with tall bodies and meticulous bodies, and they must line up in a straight line when queuing.

However, the disciples who were punished for hard labor at the end of the team stood without standing or sitting without sitting, and their formation was crooked. They were all aliens or thorns that caused great headaches for the leaders of the hall, and were deviant.

, causing trouble, no one is a good person. To be honest, there is a law enforcement hall to contain them, and the leaders of each hall cannot ask for anything.

Although these disciples who are used as hard labor are picky about food every day and do some dirty and tiring work, everyone has good skills and is very picky.

The inner disciples violate the rules of the sect. The heads of each hall will be punished by themselves. Those who are sent here will either be outstanding and cause trouble, or have a deep background, or are domineering or have an amazing talent and ignore the rules. After being polished by the law enforcement hall, they will still have to

If the focus is cultivated, wouldn’t it be easy to expel it directly from the wall?

When Ye Huayu first arrived at Xuanbing Valley, these people looked down on him at all and regarded him as a transparent person. It was not until Ye Huayu secretly had several martial arts debates with them, with unique insights and thought-provoking, and gained the upper hand every time, that he won.

Their respect.

Today is the last day for Yang Jian, a disciple of the Swordsman, to serve hard labor. While waiting in line, he shook his head and sighed: "It's so sad to think that he can't step into Xuanbing Valley from tomorrow!

It’s the brothers who are still in the sea of ​​suffering, but I’m alone outside eating and drinking delicious food, how can it be felt?”

"Vomit!" Everyone around them lowered their heads and retching.

Kong Qinglong of Xuanwu Hall sneered: "With your virtue, you may violate the rules again in two or three months and return to Xuanbing Valley to blow the cold wind."

Yang Jian said, "I'll bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, baby's words are irresistible, and they blow away with the wind. Can someone's surname be more kind to you?"

Kong Qinglong grinned and said, "In my opinion, you might as well stay here! Think about it, if those tigresses know that you are back, will they block your door and settle the score later? You have a small body

How many pounds are enough for them to split their bodies by scattering swords?”

Yang Jian's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but tremble and murmured: "No way? I have sincerely regretted it. I have accepted punishment and worked hard labor. What else do they want? Who dares to lynch and harm their classmates? I will definitely

Run to the law enforcement hall to complain!”

Wen Tang from the Sutra Library smiled and scolded: "Look, you kid are just a coward who just talks but doesn't practice!"

It turned out that in addition to his love of swordsmanship, Yang Jian was also good at painting, and his painting skills were among the best on Lingyun Peak. Some time ago, he secretly drew hundreds of pictures of ladies in various postures based on the senior sisters and sisters of the sword hall.

He painted it, and as long as it was not a big deal, it was not a big deal. However, he was careless in making friends, and the paintings hidden in the drawer were turned out, and dozens of them were scattered into the hands of disciples of each church, which caused a robbery.

Discussion. The female disciples in the Yujian Hall were intertwined with shame and anger, and ran to the law enforcement hall to accuse Yang Jian of "having evil thoughts and misbehaving". The law enforcement hall searched Yang Jian's residence that day, but found two large boxes of ladies' paintings.

The evidence is conclusive. Yang Jian couldn't argue with all his words, so he could only bow his head and accept the punishment.

Yang Jian glanced Wen Tang with a white look, raised his nostrils and said, "I am a good man and not fighting with women! If you really want to discuss swordsmanship, who is afraid of whom?"

Xi Xuefeng from Baibing Hall said earnestly: "Little lamb, even if you leave Xuanbing Valley, it is better to be low-key in dealing with people. If you want to avoid the limelight, you might as well go to Diecaifeng to find my junior brother to make arrangements and live there temporarily.

”

Yang Jian held Xi Xuefeng's hand tightly and said gratefully: "Senior Brother Xi, you are still loyal enough! Thank you!"

Xi Xuefeng coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Do you still have a portrait of Senior Sister Bai in your hand? How about giving me one?"

Yang Jian's face suddenly changed, and he raised his face and said, "Xi Xuefeng, what are you talking about?! How could I be disrespectful to Senior Sister Bai? No, absolutely not!" His shoulders shrank and he slipped directly to the end of the team.

Ye Huayu also made up the fun and said, "Senior Brother Yang, congratulations!"

Yang Jian sighed and said, "Hey, where does the joy come from? I am still worried! When I think of the cruel methods of the tigresses, my legs trembled."

Ye Huayu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yang, you are too worried! This matter has been handled by the law enforcement hall. How can the senior sisters continue to get entangled without knowing the importance of it? If the trouble begins, the senior sisters' reputation will be even worse. Just rest assured and bold.

If you go back, no one will cause trouble for you.”

Yang Jian was confused by the authorities, and he couldn't help but slapped his thigh and said, "Yes! If you turn up old accounts again, who would be more embarrassed? Hahaha, thank you for giving me a reassurance!" Suddenly, his heart moved,

He smiled and said, "After I left Xuanbing Valley, I had some personal belongings that were temporarily inconvenient to bring back to Yujiantang. Please ask me how about keeping them for me?"

Ye Huayu shrugged and said, "Senior Brother Yang isn't worried that I will steal it by custody?"

Yang Jian said: "You are more than a hundred times better than those bastards! I don't want to be cheated by them again."

Ye Huayu said seriously: "Please don't worry, senior brother, I will keep my mouth shut!"

After entering Xuanbing Valley, Ye Huayu was already familiar with the journey. After finishing his work, he waited for Du and Zhang to practice quietly, and then sneaked to Zhuge Yun.

Ye Huayu said bluntly: "Teacher, I am the only one who wants to break the order established by the seven major families. It is like a shaking tree, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. We must try to win more people's support, slowly accumulate strength, and one day we can

Make things right.”

Zhuge Yun said: "I understand the truth, the key is how to do it?"

Ye Huayu said: "The law enforcement hall is strict and has mutual monitoring, so there are no loopholes to be exploited. However, there are not many rules and regulations for the disciples who come to serve hard labor, and there is no special person to be assigned to manage them. This is the only loophole I found. I was punished.

Most of the senior brothers who have served here have novel ideas, are not conservative and like to challenge, and are more likely to accept and support new martial arts than ordinary people."

Zhuge Yun pondered, "But how can you make sure that they keep secrets strictly and do not report you to the Law Enforcement Hall? It is said that people know each other but not your heart!"

Ye Huayu said, "I understand! With the lessons of Senior Brother Ma, how can I not be careful?" He paused and said, "I plan to quietly spread part of the content of the new martial arts based on the name of the descendants of the ancestors. You see

how?"

Zhuge Yun said in surprise: "The ancestors are descendants? What does it mean?"

Ye Huayu said: "You said that Master Tang led his family to overseas, and Piaomiao disappeared and had no contact with Xuanyuan Gate. If I pretend to be the descendants of the Tang family, I secretly contacted my fellow disciples who were interested in the new martial arts.

Wouldn’t it be more convincing? The appeal of the successors of the Tang family will surely achieve miraculous results!”

Zhuge Yun suddenly said: "You want to fabricate a character that does not exist out of thin air! If that happens, even if the news leaks, you will not be able to find it on your head. Well, this is a good idea! I will teach you how to change the font,

How to write with your left hand, how to write hidden poems... No, no, first of all, you should give a catchy name."

Ye Huayu smiled and said, "You can't catch up with you if you are a disciple. This name is of course up to you."

Zhuge Yun said enthusiastically: "It is undoubtedly a case of taking the 'Tang' as his surname. Although the ancestor is far away from his hometown, he has a heart of the country and his soul is Xuanyuan, so he will never stop his descendants from coming back to find the roots and asking for his ancestors. I think it's my thoughts

"Master's name."

Ye Huayu murmured: "Tang Nianzu? Yes!"
Chapter completed!