Gu Ling didn't believe it and always felt that these people were lying, so he went into a fight and was almost beaten to death by several elders of Yan Ge.
Finally, an elder stood up and begged for mercy, saying that because he was young, he would not be held accountable, and he would even accept him as his disciple.
Gu Ling didn't want to, he didn't want to become a disciple, but the elder insisted on accepting a disciple.
Gu Ling had no choice but to become a disciple. When he was going down the mountain, his master reminded him again and again. He said, "Lower your head when you meet people, and maybe they won't be so polite."
Gu Ling couldn't understand what Master said at the time. Now that he thought about it carefully, he finally realized that Master actually wanted to say, don't hit the smiling person, don't be arrogant, ask for advice humbly, and everyone will not be hostile to you.
Gu Ling thought, what about Ye Fuxun, will his senior sister forgive him?
He had taken advantage of her. She was a woman, but she cared about the world, and he was always just for himself. He was so selfish that sometimes he didn't even know what the use was of living like this.
Gu Ling looked at the person who was about to disappear. He chased after him and shouted, "Sister, Elder Wujiu asked me to say hello to you."
Ye Fuxun sighed, and the horse she sat on stopped. She turned back and looked at the young man who was chasing after her.
The young man who ran up quickly said, "It is said that mistakes can be corrected, and there is no greater good. Senior sister, can you give junior brother a chance?"
Ye Fuxun pursed his lips. The words of the sage were really generous, but they hurt the later generations. They followed the ancient precepts and were careful in their words and deeds, but they did not always seek benevolence and gain benevolence.
She asked doubtfully, "When will you join the Yan Pavilion?"
Gu Ling smiled and replied, "Not long after you came to Lu Country."
"Hmph, how can I trust you? I know that a disciple of Yan Pavilion needs to practice in the mountains for half a year when he first starts training. But you have only been a disciple for a long time, and now you are able to go down the mountain and cause trouble?"
Gu Ling hooked his chin. This crime was a bit serious. Or maybe he took a special passage. To say it was special, it was true. The master allowed him to go down the mountain. This was his privilege.
Ye Fuxun asked someone to bring out an object that could prove their identity.
Gu Ling suddenly thought of something and asked him to wait.
Wu Zi searched his body and found something that could prove it: the token.
When I entered the apprenticeship, my master gave me a token. Logically speaking, it would take half a year to possess it, but my master gave it to me early.
It was a sect order. All disciples who joined Yan Pavilion had such a token. When the master gave it to him, he didn't want it. Only now did he realize how useful it is.
This is a symbol of his identity and his destination. Originally he had nowhere to settle, but now he has found his destination.
For the rest of his life, if one day he is tired from walking, he can go back to his master. He can go back to his master and ask, can I stay here and take a look at this windy world?
The master is his destination, and the master is his closest relative.
Looking at the token in his hand, he showed a real smile.
Ye Fuxun turned around and looked, slightly surprised. She was sure that it was the sect's token, and she also knew that this person had no need to deceive her.
Elder Wujiu is a strange person. He is strict in accepting disciples and picky about others. His willingness to accept Gu Ling as his disciple must not be because he is interested in his talent, but maybe he wants to find a place for the young man.
Just as Ye Fuxun was about to say something, sharp arrows flew from a distance.
"Sister, there is a sneak attack!"
Gu Ling flew over and threw down the man sitting on the horse.
Several arrows were reflected in Ye Fuxun's eyes. Just when they were about to pierce her lifeline, she was pulled aside by Gu Ling.
The horse that had been running around for several days raised its front hooves, screamed and neighed, and then its figure collapsed.
The horse was shot and fell to the ground, and Ye Fuxun rolled down the hillside with the boy.
The valleys in this area are crisscrossed and prone to floods. There are few big trees growing. The hillsides are covered with stone oaks. She is right next to a cliff.
Ye Fuxun slipped down, and Gu Ling grabbed a spot and shouted, "Give me your hand."
Ye Fuxun raised his hand, and the two of them hung on the cliff. The falling stones floated down, and the sound of falling to the ground was not heard for a long time. The cliff seemed like a bottomless abyss.
Ye Fuxun and Gu Ling looked down. Their faces were pale, and they were obviously very frightened.
"It's better now. There is no way forward and no way back."
Gu Ling's tone was full of whining, he was afraid that he would die here.
Ye Fuxun looked at the steep rock wall. She wanted to grab something, but there was no place to grab it.
Gu Ling asked depressedly, "Who are these people? Why would they attack you?" He was too depressed.
Walking alone on the road, I feel free and easy and extremely happy. But after following my senior sister, I always see things happening.
First she met those four tall, short, fat and thin people, then she went to ask Liu Lishang about the sword, and now she was targeted again.
Why does she have so many things going on? Why does he become more and more unlucky after following her?
Gu Ling lowered his head and asked, "Senior sister, are you too ostentatious in your travels, and these people come to settle accounts with you?"
Ye Fuxun also couldn't figure it out, "I have never offended anyone. I have been practicing in the mountains since I became a master. Even if I come down from the mountain, I have experienced what happened in Suzi Town. There is nothing else. Unless it is something about the southern country, and then I don't know how to live or die."
Sikong Ran is always looking for trouble."
"Hey, let's think of a way to get out of danger first." He wanted to throw the person up, but he didn't have enough strength.
Ye Fuxun looked down and saw that the place was deep enough. If he couldn't prevent himself from falling, he might be shattered to pieces.
She said, "I'll cheer myself up."
"Aren't you afraid that there are thousands of arrows waiting for you up there?"
"This is really possible."
"Who do you think gave you such a big gift?"
"It's probably Sikong Ran. People from the Southern Kingdom won't chase me here. Besides, I didn't do anything to the Southern Kingdom. Now the only one who knows that I went to the Lu Kingdom is Sikong Ran."
"Why is she always chasing you? For those who don't know, you think she has something for you?" Gu Ling pulled a person and grabbed the cliff again. He was so tired that he used all his strength to feed himself.
, if the weight is not removed, both of them may fall.
"She wants to kill me." Ye Fuxun said, "Let's go up first. I'd rather kill me than fall into this abyss."
"All right."
Gu Ling let go, Ye Fuxun raised her breath and jumped up. Gu Ling stretched out her palm again, and the lightly floating person stepped on his palm, and she jumped up.
Watching her fly back to the cliff, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was his turn, and she landed halfway through the flight.
Sure enough, it was difficult for one person to rush up such a high cliff. He stretched out his hand to grab the rock wall, but couldn't hold it for a moment, and he fell down.
Ye Fuxun stood on the shore, and she flew down a grass vine and entangled him.
"Come up." Gu Ling quickly grabbed the life-saving straw. With support, he easily flew up.
After Ye Fuxun pulled the person up, she turned around and faced a group of people of unknown origin.
These are not Jianghu people, they are people from the imperial court. Ye Fuxun looked at the enemy soldiers who came with bad intentions and asked, "Who sent them?"