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Chapter Twelve Severe Punishment

Shangguan Wuhui was surprised. He had never heard of Situ Mingyue, but Jiang Qiushi was one of the top three elite disciples of the Yin Yang Sect. He really never expected that one day his life would be saved by the best person in the sect.

"It turns out to be Senior Sister Jiang, Senior Sister Situ. Wu Hui is so polite." Shangguan Wu Hui hurriedly saluted, but he heard Situ Mingyue say, "Don't be so cliché. I helped you fight, but I have to send you back. It's really troublesome."

As soon as Situ Mingyue opened his mouth, Shangguan Wuhui immediately lowered his head in embarrassment and blushed. This made Situ Mingyue happy, "Don't be embarrassed, after all, everyone has their own opportunities. I guess you haven't practiced for long."

"Senior sister, I became an inner disciple twenty days ago." Shangguan Wuhui replied sheepishly.

"What?" Situ Mingyue was surprised this time. Because the so-called outer sect disciples are just servants who do odd jobs in the sect. At most, they only know some inferior kung fu. Only when they become inner sect disciples can they start practicing.

Practicing martial arts and kung fu. Candidates who can become inner disciples must either have amazing talents, or have strong family background and have trained them since childhood. She has seen that Shangguan Wuhui belongs to the category of talented people, but she can't imagine that in just two years

In ten days, he was able to grow to this extent.

"Sister, is he...?"

"Junior sister, don't be suspicious. Send Wuhui to a safe place first." Jiang Qiushi remained calm.

This place is five hundred miles away from the sect. It is impossible for Shangguan Wuhui to find the place where he cut down the diamond wood, so he has to choose to return to the mountain gate first. Jiang Qiushi also nodded in agreement, so he sacrificed a flying sword. The flying sword was full of light, like

The diamond carvings of Shangguan Wuhui's previous life were extremely beautiful. The flying sword quickly grew in size and stopped at Jiang Qiushi's feet. She motioned to Shangguan Wuhui to jump on it. Shangguan Wuhui was a little at a loss.

"What are you talking about? If Senior Sister asks you to go up, just go up. I will send you back as soon as possible so that we can continue to play." Situ Mingyue said, and he also flew into the sky with his own bright yellow jade ring.

Shangguan Wuhui never thought that he would ride a flying sword and experience a day of traveling thousands of miles. He arrived at the distance of five hundred miles in just half an hour, as if he was in a dream. Thanks again to the two senior sisters, Shangguan Wuhui

Watching them leave, he thought that one day, he would travel across thousands of mountains and rivers with his magic weapon.

He now understood the Yunzong Footwork, and his speed was no longer what it used to be. He first returned to his residence, put the books back, looked at the room and saw that there was nothing he could leave behind, and then walked straight towards Tianji Peak.

The Merit Hall on the main peak. The Merit Hall is a special place where disciples are rewarded and punished for their merits and demerits, and where they receive and return tasks to redeem merit points. On the main peak of Tianji Peak, this is the only place where inner disciples can enter and exit, but other areas must be summoned.

Only those who are qualified to go up.

As soon as he entered the Merit Hall, he happened to see the water manager who was presiding over the martial arts competition that day. Shangguan Wuhui saluted immediately, and the old man asked, "Wuhui, today is not the time for punishment. Are you in trouble when you return now?"

"Reporting to the manager, I am really ashamed. I haven't cut down enough diamond trees yet, and I have lost my mountain entry token. I have come here to apologize and ask Shui Lao to punish me."

"Haha, the water manager has always been impartial. If you were punished and went back to the mountain privately, it is already an extra level of crime. And losing the token to enter the mountain is a serious crime. Not only will you be removed from the list, but your entire cultivation will be ruined." The person who spoke was speaking.

It's Han Jiao, he hates Shangguan Wuhui with all his heart.

"Han Jiao is in charge. Isn't it too hasty to punish the disciples without asking any questions? Do you want to turn our Merit Hall into a one-word hall?"

"Yang Qingfeng, you, you, why are you always against me? I am just an inner disciple. He makes mistakes one after another. If he is not severely punished, wouldn't it be bad for the sect's atmosphere? Let the water manager make a decision."

"Okay, stop arguing. Shangguan Wuhui, can you plead guilty?"

"Report to the manager, this disciple pleads guilty."

"According to your fault, you will be deprived of martial arts and expelled. Can you accept the punishment?"

"Absolutely not! Master Shui. How did Shangguan Wugui lose his token? How did he return to the sect? The token has a positioning function but where did it go? If you don't understand these problems, you will punish a disciple at will.

, I’m afraid it will make people laugh. Besides, Shangguan Wuhui has excellent qualifications. If he abandons his martial arts, I’m afraid it will be my sect that will be damaged.”

"Hmph! Yang Qingfeng, I have tens of thousands of inner disciples in Tianji Peak, but do I still care about Shangguan Wuhui?" Han Jiao was simply furious because he never expected that Shangguan Wuhui could come back alive.

"Well. In that case, Shangguan Wuhui, please tell me what happened." The water manager heard this and said.

Shangguan Wuhui told the story of how he entered the back mountain, how he was chased and his token was broken, and how he abandoned the diamond wood and fled. He didn't say a word about how he killed the assassin and met Jiang Qiushi and Situ Mingyue.

Ti. Shangguan Wuhui said many truths and some falsehoods, with no flaws, so they had no choice but to believe it.

"That's nonsense! How could you, a mere inner sect disciple, be hunted down? I'm afraid you destroyed the token on purpose and then fled back to the sect to avoid punishment." Han Jiao was aggressive.

"Hmph! Shameless!" Yang Qingfeng snorted coldly. No one could guess why Shangguan Wuhui was being hunted down, but there was no evidence.

"Two stewards, I think Shangguan Wuhui is indeed telling lies. His own experience is really not what we want to see. This matter will be investigated and dealt with afterwards, and the truth must come to light. But as for Shangguan Wuhui's fault, let's look at it as it is. First of all, he has not completed it

The mission, and the loss of the token, can be said to be adding mistakes to mistakes. As for punishment? There is no way to escape being removed from the list, but it would be too harsh to abolish his martial arts and cut off his livelihood. So I decided to remove Shangguan Wuhui from the list, and then let Han

Manager Jiao will flog him." Manager Shui finally made the decision, but Shangguan Wuhui was not happy. Because he had seen that these stewards were fighting openly and secretly, and Manager Shui arranged for such a light punishment as flogging. Firstly,

The purpose of offending Han Jiao and Yang Qingfeng is unknown, and the second is to test whether Han Jiao is related to the assassination. Whether he, Shangguan Wuhui, is dead or alive is already just a victim of their game.

"Disciple is willing to be punished."

"Shangguan Wuhui, you, you are so good. Alas!" Yang Qingfeng could only sigh frequently when he saw that he could not protect Shangguan Wuhui.

"Okay! Without further ado, Han Jiao is in charge, you come to give the whipping. Qingfeng is in charge, you come to jail." Shangguan Wuhui's last trace of impartiality to the water manager disappeared at this moment.

"Steward Qingfeng, please come." Han Jiao looked like a villain, and as he spoke, he used his magic power to lift the bamboo board on the rack of torture instruments. Shangguan Wuhui had already confessed and accepted punishment and was already ready to be punished.

Seeing Han Jiao's face turned cold, there was a "pop!" sound, and his back seemed to be broken. "Wow!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was unconscious.

"No regrets, no regrets, wake up..." Shangguan Wuhui felt a warm spiritual power coming from his spine and woke up faintly. He raised his eyes and looked around, but the water manager and Han Jiao were gone. Save him and wake him up.

It was none other than Yang Qingfeng.

"You finally woke up. I couldn't save you because I was incompetent." Yang Qingfeng apologized, and Shangguan Wuhui felt a warmth in his heart. Because with Yang Qingfeng's identity, there was no need to feel guilty about himself. Shangguan Wuhui felt it.

His body suddenly felt like it was struck by lightning, because he couldn't feel his lower limbs! His face turned pale all of a sudden, and he didn't expect that the tragic experience in his previous life would happen to him again!

"Thank you, Manager Yang. My spine is broken and I have become a disabled person. You don't have to feel sorry for me. This is my life! Please send me down the mountain." Shangguan Wuhui looked ashen and then regained some energy.

Because his soul is still strong, he can still accomplish many things compared to his previous life.

"No, no regrets. It's my fault that I failed to protect you and allowed the gangsters to harm the disciples of the sect. But please give me time to heal you before leaving." Yang Qingfeng said, regardless of whether Shangguan Wuhui or not.

Agreeing, he picked him up and drove the flying sword back to his residence.

Shangguan Wuhui really didn't expect that he, a useless person, would be cared for so much by the sect steward. At this moment, he couldn't act independently and could only let it be arranged.

Yang Qingfeng placed him in his side room and checked his injuries. Shangguan Wuhui also used his soul to check the condition of his spine, and found that it was not completely disconnected. This was probably because of the absorption system and the chalcedony god.

The efficacy of the elixir saved the last bit of hope.

"Wugui, although your injury is serious, you can still stand up again. You inner disciples have only received martial arts secrets and some simple cultivation spells. I will make an exception today and teach you the marrow-cleansing and hair-cutting techniques that only inner disciples can learn.

"Yin Yang Marrow Cleansing Technique". You can leave after recovery, but do not tell others that you have learned this method."

"Thank you, Manager Yang." Then Yang Qingfeng explained the essence of the Yin-Yang Marrow Cleansing Technique in detail, and used the exercises to help him move the heavens. Shangguan Wuhui has been practicing the whirlwind ax technique these days, and he used all his strength to activate the clouds when escaping.

His footwork, his body, and the strength of his meridians have been greatly improved. However, the spinal cord in his waist was severely injured at this time, so Yang Qingfeng used his own spiritual power to slowly repair it while helping him perform his exercises. Shangguan Wuhui felt that

All this was very touching.

After an hour of practicing Qigong, his spirit improved a lot. However, it is very difficult to repair spinal cord injuries. Yang Qingfeng also told him many things to pay attention to in basic practice. However, what surprised Shangguan Wuhui was that the absorption system

There was no further prompt, as if the phone was turned off. Perhaps Han Jiao's blow was too powerful and the absorption system couldn't bear it and collapsed, Shangguan Wuhui thought.

"Wu Regrets, just stay here and recuperate while I go out to handle some sect affairs." Before leaving, Yang Qingfeng left another pill and told him that the injury would be completely healed in half a year at most, so he should be more open-minded.
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