"Evil fellow, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake? I blame you for being too indulgent to you. Why are you so vicious? You usually just target him, but now you kill him."

"Master, that's not the case. Listen to my explanation. I didn't touch him at all..."

Zhang Yuan felt bitter and painful in his heart, and looked at Fengyi with a hint of hope. When he met her disgusted gaze, a coldness suddenly swept over his body, so cold that he couldn't help but shudder.

"Shut up, do you want to say that he directed and acted on his own?"

"Xie San is gentle, kind and kind to others, which is obvious to all in Xianju Pavilion. Where did he offend you and make you unable to tolerate him."

Zhang Yuan was tired: Master, please listen to my explanation, it’s not like this...

Fengyi: I won’t listen, I won’t listen. Xie San is kind and beautiful, even a little angel on earth, but you are too vicious.

001 blinked, why is this scene so familiar?

Wasn't this Chu Xuan's attempt to explain, so Zhang Yuan slapped her in the face, saying that Ning Huan was so kind and beautiful, and there was no way she would frame Chu Xuan.

Boss, slap him to death.

"Master, Xie Shu has been lying to you. He has not lost his cultivation at all. I just set up the magic circle. If he had no spiritual power, there is no way he could survive. Master, master, you must believe me.

"

Fengyi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Xie San inquiringly.

I saw Xie Chen spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with sorrow, and he laughed desolately. He spread out his left hand, and a tattered rune was spread out in the palm of his hand.

"Are you talking about this? What my father left to me to save my life has the five powers of his heyday."

He looked at Feng Yi tenderly, as if he wanted to carve her image into his heart.

"Xuanxuan, don't be angry because of me and Zhang Yuan. If he has any objections to me, I can just leave. When the misunderstanding is resolved, it won't be too late for me to come back."

Zhang Yuan was so angry that his scalp was about to explode.

This bitch was talking about something, but he couldn't find the words to refute, but he was so angry that he was about to explode.

"Go anywhere, I won't allow it."

Feng Yi looked at him with heartache, turned to look at Zhang Yuan, her eyes changed instantly, and she slapped Zhang Yuan fiercely.

"Zhang Yuan, how did you become like this? I remember that when you first went up the mountain, you were innocent and cute, and timidly called my master. Why have you become so vicious now?"

"Master, Master, no."

Zhang Yuan was stunned by this slap, and it took him a while to come to his senses.

He looked at Feng Yi blankly, and then looked around blankly, until he saw Xie Shu cast a provocative look at him, and he became angry, picked up his sword and walked towards Xie Shu.

Only by forcing Xie Chen to use his spiritual power can he prove that he is not telling lies.

Xie Shu's expression changed drastically, and he pretended to fall to the ground to avoid the sword, but was lifted up by Feng Yi, and the sword penetrated his shoulder directly.

Looking at the sword, Xie San was instantly confused.

He has obviously escaped!!!

"Xie San, how are you?"

Fengyi looked at the sword on his shoulder at a loss. When she saw him looking at her blankly, she slapped him twice with her backhand.

"Xie San, please wake up and don't scare me."

"Sir, what would I do without you..."

Seeing that the anxiety and worry in Fengyi's eyes didn't seem to be fake, Xie Shu turned pale and pulled at the corner of his mouth, forcing an ugly smile.

"It's okay, don't blame Zhang Yuan."

Fengyi picked up Xie San and looked at Zhang Yuan condescendingly: "Since he interceded for you, I will spare you this time. It will be a small punishment but a big admonishment. You will go to the cliff to think about it for three months. Without my permission, no one can do anything."

No one is allowed to visit.”

These words were light and had no power, but they left Chang Yuan full of holes and made him miserable.

He would rather Fengyi punish him than let her spare him because of others.

Zhang Yuan fell to the ground with a lifeless face, his eyes gradually turned red as he looked at Feng Yi's retreating figure, and he tried his best to hold it back.

Master has said that a true man should bleed but not shed tears.

Don't cry, Master will be disappointed.

"Zhang Yuan, don't cry, Master will be disappointed."

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly stood up and walked towards the master's door alone.

"Senior Brother Zhangyuan."

The senior brothers and sisters he met on the road said hello to him, but he seemed not to hear them. He was immersed in his own world like a walking zombie.

"Hey, what happened to Senior Brother Zhangyuan?"

"I don't know, maybe something happened."

Zhang Yuan walked to Duanjue'an with dead eyes and walked over without looking back.

A fat senior brother stopped him and said with some confusion: "Zhang Yuan, what are you doing here at Duanjue Cliff?"

"Master punished me to face the wall and meditate for three months. I came to receive the punishment." Zhang Yuan looked at him with a pale face: "Senior Brother Qingyan, can you do me a favor?"

Zhang Yuan and Qing Yan had a good relationship. Qing Yan was responsible for guarding the back mountain, and Zhang Yuan often came to practice back there. The two gradually became able to chat for a few words.

Qingyan: "Say."

Zhang Yuan took out the food box from the space ring: "These are all Master's favorite foods. Please help me give them to her."

"It's a pity that the Fuhua cake is not ready yet, but she probably doesn't like eating it."

The last sentence was very soft, almost inaudible.

Knowing that she likes worldly food, he has tried every means to cook delicacies to please her since he came to the mountain. Only the peach blossom soup that she likes to eat later, he is not willing to cook.

He had done this once, and happily brought it to her to taste, but someone had already pleased her, so he gave the bowl of peach blossom soup to someone else.

Qingyan looked at him worriedly and put away the food box.

"Don't worry, I will personally hand it over to your master for you. You must be careful and call me if you need anything. I will be practicing outside here during this time."

Zhang Yuan raised his legs and walked towards Duanjue Cliff. Looking at the monsters all over the mountains and plains, he couldn't bring himself to take another look. He found a seat and sat down, staring blankly at the stone, all the past events flooding into his mind.

It's funny to say that not long ago he and his master were under the love tree. She closed her eyes and rested while he practiced hard.

Nowadays, things have changed and people have changed.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and the aura around Zhang Yuan became even worse.

He sat under the waterfall and looked at Qingyan not far away.

"Senior Brother Qingyan, is my master okay?"

Qingyan's face stiffened, and he gave him a laugh and threw a bottle of wine at him: "Zhang Yuan, you are practicing very fast. You have almost caught up with other true disciples in just a few years since you came to the mountain."

Seeing Qingyan looking away at him, Zhang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an uneasy premonition.

He flew down, grabbed Qingyan, and asked anxiously: "Did something happen to my master?"

"Zhang Yuan, calm down and don't be impulsive."

"How do you ask me to calm down."
Chapter completed!