"Look, this sword looks good and must be very valuable." Bu Zheng didn't seem to hear Xiuying's words, but just looked carefully at the sword he had just obtained, looking happy.

"..., it's valuable, but do you know that you may offend a senior of a sect if you do this?" Xiuying said speechlessly.

"It shouldn't be offended. At most, I hate me and don't like me." Bu Zheng said indifferently.

"So you know, is it worth it for this sword?" Xiuying asked.

"What is worth it?" Bu Zheng was a little confused. He didn't know what Xiuying asked about this. Maybe he didn't know what there was to choose between them.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of offending a senior of a sect?" Xiuying asked.

"I thought about it." Bu Zheng replied.

"What else do you want to ask!" Xiuying gave Bu Zheng a blank look. It turns out that you still know that there is still a way to save him.

"I thought about this, so I decided to ask for it." Bu Zheng understood. He knew what Xiuying wanted to say was worth it or not, but his answer made Xiuying not understand.

"..., you have thought about it, why do you still offend him?"

"This is not considered offending." Bu Zheng said without much certainty first, then continued: "Even if he offended him, he is a senior of a sect and a big man. I am just a servant disciple and a little man. Will he be scruples with me for a sword?"

"This... probably won't be there." Xiuying was stunned for a moment, and then replied. Speaking of which, as long as she is not a person with a low profile, she won't take it seriously. At most, she can just give her some lesson.

"Since that's the case, why don't I want this sword? Look, now, I have got this sword... What a good sword..." Bu Zheng touched the sword in his hand, and he really felt like he was treating the sword as a lover.

"But, he may make things difficult for you." Xiuying said, yes, it will make things difficult for you, that's for sure!

"If you are embarrassed, just make things difficult. Even if he drives me out of the Qingyun Sword Sect, I will go to other sects to do odd jobs. What's the matter? Anyway, I have already got this sword. Even if I sell it now, I will make a fortune." Bu Zheng said. He is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and at the same time, it can be said that he wants money but lives.

"..." Xiuying was speechless. Although this matter made some sense, doing so seemed to be a very stupid behavior.

However, although this matter felt a bit stupid, in fact, Bu Zheng got the greatest benefit and did not receive any revenge. The slightly embarrassed arrangement afterwards was nothing to him.

Perhaps, it also responds to the saying, wealth and honor are in danger...

In the evening, the recruitment work of this day is completed, and ordinary sects will directly send the recruited martial artists back to their mountain gate. The larger the sect, the more this happens, because the more people there are, the more it needs to be carried out in batches.

Therefore, on that night, Bu Zheng and Xiuying boarded the hanging ship of the Qingyun Sword Sect. The hanging ship did not start from here, but came from the outermost part of the Seven Star Kingdom. This was just an intermediate station. There were many such intermediate stations, and there were people on board in every place.

Bu Zheng didn't know people from other places, but there was actually someone from the same village who entered the Qingyun Sword Sect together, who was still familiar with Bu Zheng, but the relationship was not very good.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be able to enter the Qingyun Sword Sect. Even if you are just a servant, you will be lucky." A young man of seventeen or eighteen looked at Bu Zheng coldly and said disdainfully.

The young man also had the surname Bu, and his name was Bu Zhengfei. Bu Zheng's cousin was the son of his second uncle. He was two years older than Bu Zheng. He had a good relationship when he was a child and had played with him. But when he grew up, he became alienated, especially after his father occupied Bu Zheng's house and land.

There is also one thing that this relationship is influenced by adults. The grudges, love and hatred of elders often continue to the next generation, which is why there are family friendships and feuds.

Of course, Bu Zhengfei himself was a little arrogant, otherwise he would not have not been to an ordinary sect for two consecutive years, otherwise he should have entered the sect to practice at the age of fifteen.

There are also many people like him who continue to practice for several years in order to enter a good sect, some succeed and some fail.

"Yes, Brother Yun Fei, you are the same." Bu Zheng replied. His words were easily misunderstood. Bu Zhengfei was just a servant disciple like him.

"I am different from you. You are just a servant. I am an outer disciple and will soon become an ordinary disciple." Bu Zhengfei said coldly, with a little disdain in his eyes. This disdain did not seem to be because of the difference between a servant disciple and an outer disciple, but it seemed that he was more disdainful to compare with his cousin.

"This is naturally different. Brother Yun Fei, you are so powerful. In the past two years, ordinary sects would have attracted you to get started. You still don't like it. If it were me, I would have gone long ago." Bu Zheng said immediately, with a little envy and admiration.

For him, Bu Zhengfei's level was already unenviable for him.

However, although his words were a kind of admiration and envy, Bu Zhengfei seemed a little confused, because it seemed to be saying that he had practiced for two more years than others before he could reach the standard of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Some words are like this. The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. Although this is not Bu Zhengfei's pain, it also makes him mind, and he will naturally be even more unhappy with Bu Zheng.

"You should be your servile disciple and don't mention my relationship with you with others." Bu Zhengfei said coldly. He is a smart person and knows patience. He knows that now is not the time to care about Bu Zheng, so he will find another opportunity in the future.

As for his relationship with Bu Zheng, after he was ten years old, he kept giving in to Bu Zheng not to call him cousin, but just drew a clear line with Bu Zheng. Now that he is about to join the Qingyun Sword Sect, he will not give in to Bu Zheng, a tragic disciple, to himself.

The purpose of his coming here was to warn Bu Zhengbian to mention his relationship with others.

"I understand." Bu Zheng was not angry and responded with a smile.

"Take it yourself!" After Bu Zhengfei left this sentence, he sat down on the other side and used qi training to kill time. It can also be said that he is trying to catch up with his goal and becoming an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect within two years.

"Yeah, I'll do it myself." Bu Zheng nodded.

"..., Bu Zheng, do you know what it means to be self-righteous?" Xiuying on the side was a little speechless. She believed that Bu Zheng, the "illiterate" must not understand the meaning of this word.

"I don't know, I think it should be a good word, let me work hard."

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Although the meaning is similar, it feels like it is two different things. Xiuying didn't explain it, because explaining this with Bu Zheng is equivalent to playing the piano for a cow. Such "serious" words are too difficult for him.

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