At this time, seeing the appearance of Jian Yu, Jian Qi and Jian Gang immediately lost their fangs and ran over in a hurry, with submissive expressions on their faces.
Although Ding Peng felt physical pain, the disdain on his face was still clearly expressed. These two idiots who bully the weak are the real trash.
"What are you doing? What if someone is killed?" Jian Yu said sharply.
'Uh...I'm sorry, Second Senior Brother, let's go practice first.' Jian Gang and Jian Qi didn't dare to stay long and said immediately.
Jian Yu nodded, and the two of them ran away immediately as if they had received amnesty. Ding Peng knew that if it weren't for Jian Yu's appearance, today might not have been as simple as this. He was about to say thank you, but Jian Yu said, "No need to say thank you, I'm not here to save you."
You, it's not that I want to save you, you don't deserve to waste my time, and of course he does too.'
Hearing Jian Yu's words, Ding Peng's body was trembling. If it weren't for knowing that going up was an egg against a stone, Ding Peng would never have given up.
"It's just that the Pavilion Master found out that Jian Qi and Jian Gang were bullying you, so he asked me to stop him. Next time, don't provoke Jian Qi and Jian Gang. You are not as strong as others, so you have to learn to keep a low profile." Jian Yu said disdainfully,
He left directly without wanting to look at them again.
And Ding Peng's right fist was clenched tightly, as if something was broken in his heart. Jian Yu's eyes hurt Ding Peng deeply. Ding Peng's heart kept shouting that he must become stronger and must not let others.
Even if you underestimate him, you can't let anyone bully your master.
But are shouting and determination useful? Ding Peng couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. He knew his situation very well. If he couldn't break through the first level, he would have no chance.
In desperation, Ding Peng walked over and helped the sword slave up, and slowly returned to the place where he lived. Although it was not a bare house, the furniture was quite simple, with a wooden table, wooden stools, and a bed.
There is nothing.
Oh, by the way, there are also two pots of flowers and plants, which Sword Slave made in his spare time. In addition to being pleasing to the eye, he can also water the flowers without any trouble, which is one more thing to look forward to.
After Ding Peng and the others left, Jian Yu and Jian Gang came back again. "Second senior brother, we won't be punished to face the wall, right?" Scolding is small, facing the wall is big. In this place where birds don't shit, there is no one in Yin Guofeng.
If you are willing to go up, the road is narrow and slippery. If you accidentally fall into the cliff, even a practitioner will be shattered.
Let alone going up, even thinking about it makes people shudder and discourage them. In fact, relatively speaking, going up is much easier, but coming down is the most difficult because the road to avoid the peak is too rugged and steep.
Looking from top to bottom, it is almost a 90-degree vertical angle. In addition, there is nothing there. Of course, Jian Qi and Jian Gang do not want to be locked up there.
"What are you two doing with a loser? I don't know what the Pavilion Master means. I need you to ask this yourself." Jian Yu said calmly.
At this time, the bell on Tianjian's edge rang. This was the sword ringing bell! It was used to summon the disciples. At this time, the sword slave came to the main hall with the support of Ding Peng.
Jian Yu, Jian Qi, Jian Gang, Pavilion Master, Junior Sister Jing Ruo Yu, as well as Elders Jian Yi and Jian Er, all arrived. Of course, Ding Peng and Jian Nu also arrived.
And Ding Peng also noticed that the third senior brother Jian Ying was also among them. The third senior brother Jian Ying was a weird and special person. He seemed to have nothing to do with the world. He just spent the day studying some strange things and inventions in his room.
He is also recognized as a good-natured person, he seems to have no temper at all, and he smiles honestly and honestly to everyone he meets, which makes people feel good about him.
‘Today, I would like to invite you all to come here to clarify one thing: where is the sword energy and sword gang?’ At this time, the majestic and majestic voice of the pavilion master appeared.
Ding Peng felt a shiver in his heart. It seemed that the pavilion master was going to call for punishment. He didn't know how he would punish Jian Qi and Jian Gang. Should he face the wall and think about his fault? Or should he be severely punished? After all, they were bullying their fellow sects, not really.
It's a trivial matter.
Jing Ruoyu, on the other hand, looked confused. He didn’t know what big mistake these two senior brothers had made, and why his father was so angry? The pavilion master Jinghong’s eyes were like lightning, giving people a frightening sense of oppression, even though he was not very young.
He is young, but there is no sign of age at all. It seems that there are no traces of time on his face, but it adds a mature and vicissitudes of charm.
Elder Jianyi, on the other hand, gives the impression that he keeps away from strangers, is selfless, and does not smile. Even the master of the pavilion sometimes gives in.
Elder Jian Er was always smiling, as if he was smiling just like Third Senior Brother, but Ding Peng could see that Elder Jian Er was definitely an old fox, with a smile on his face but no smile at all.
But there was no trace of a smile.
‘The disciple is here!’ Jian Qi and Jian Gang immediately knelt down.
The next words of the pavilion master left Ding Peng speechless. This was simply a high-sounding scolding. Although it was harsh, it was not painful at all.
Elder Jianyi frowned slightly, obviously he knew the inside story, but he couldn't bear to confront the pavilion master about such a small matter, so he endured it.
‘Ding Peng, Sword Slave, please go down. If they dare to bully you in the future, they can come to me at any time and I will uphold justice for you.’ The Pavilion Master said.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master." The sword slave lowered his head and said. Ding Peng also made a show of it.
‘You two haven’t apologized yet?’ the Pavilion Master said calmly.
‘Ding Peng, Sword Slave, I’m really sorry.’ The two of them said in a pretentious manner.
But Ding Peng didn't bother to pay attention at all. He felt sad in his heart. It seemed that this world was indeed about strength. Seeing that he and the sword slave were not strong enough, there would be no justice.
Ding Peng also knew that in fact, he and Jian Nu were not as good as Jian Qi and Jian Gang in the heart of Pavilion Master Jinghong. This was just a pretense, at least he couldn't end up with a fellow sect fighting among themselves while the Pavilion Master just sat idly by.
suspicion.
This gathering ended in a dramatic way, and Jian Yu and Jian Gang were also sent to shut up for a day. Hearing this punishment, Ding Peng almost couldn't help laughing out loud on the spot, but was stopped by Jian Nu's eyes.
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If Ding Peng really laughed, he would probably be immediately regarded as disrespecting his teacher and be shot dead on the spot. In desperation, Ding Peng and the sword slave returned to their room.
Although he understood that strength is everything, and if he wants to be respected, he must have strength, but he was unable to break through the first level. Feeling depressed, Ding Peng walked out alone.
When he walked out of the room, he met his master Jian Nu. The sword slave kept saying that because he was useless, he made Ding Peng suffer. Hearing what Jian Nu said, Ding Peng felt even more uncomfortable. He comforted his master, and then said:
People walked out of the room and came outside.
The Jiange at night has a unique flavor, and the scenery at night is also amazing. Although it is shrouded in clouds and mist during the day, the stars are shining brightly at night.
The vast and bright Milky Way flows slowly in the sky. It is dreamlike and beautiful. People can't help but indulge in it. However, at this time, Ding Peng has no intention of enjoying such a charming scenery and walks alone dejectedly.
With.
The moonlight was as bright as before, and the half-clouds looked like a naughty child. He bit the moon gently, and Ding Peng came to the abandoned sword pool alone. This is the place where the sword was discarded after it was damaged, and it is also the sword's grave. Here, although
There were damaged swords lying around, but there was an intimidating and sharp sword aura.
At this time, in the dead of night, Ding Peng could experience a moment of unprecedented peace, and both his surroundings and his heart could calm down.
The discomfort during the day is nothing to Ding Peng, because he has long been accustomed to it. Like a passing cloud, the water in the Abandoned Sword Pond is dripping and colorful under the moonlight, and the mountains are constantly locked with silver light.
Looking at this intoxicating color, Ding Peng was unconsciously fascinated, but suddenly, Ding Peng seemed to feel something, but it quickly disappeared. Just when Ding Peng thought he was safe and sound, a heartbreaking burst occurred.
The pain struck again. Under the attack of this sudden severe pain, Ding Peng fainted almost immediately.
‘Why does my head hurt so much?’ Ding Peng had this thought before he lost consciousness.
But it didn't take long for Ding Peng to wake up. The pain just now was like a dream, as if it was not real at all. Now the pain has completely subsided, and Ding Peng even doubted whether he had had a headache.
But suddenly, some memory fragments that were more real than those in the dream poured into his mind, and Ding Peng was at a loss and confused.
Although the dream is clear, it is as if it is separated by a thin veil, and people cannot fully see it clearly. When people want to find out, the dream has disappeared and the person has woken up.
But this time, the memory fragments are very clear. Although it is confusing, every part of the story can be clearly seen. "What is this?" Ding Peng was amazed.
However, in a short period of time, Ding Peng was unable to figure out a clue. The confused Ding Peng walked back in a daze, fell on the bed and fell asleep immediately. It seemed that these memories made Ding Peng extremely tired, even every day.
I also forgot about the daily meditation exercises.
In the early morning of the next day, the stars and the moon in the sky had left at some point. Then the sun gradually rose, and some surrounding birds began to come out to look for food.
Ding Peng slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by familiar furnishings. Sitting on the bed, Ding Peng suddenly felt enlightened. No one knew what happened last night, but those unclear memories continued like a movie.
passing through my mind.
The sudden memory swept over him like a tide. Ding Peng suddenly became a little sluggish when he was unable to temper it, but fortunately his master did not notice it now.
"What...what's going on?" It was also the first time for Ding Peng to encounter such a weird thing. He lost the ability to think in an instant. He allowed these memories to appear continuously, but forgot to watch them.