Zhao Wuyou looked calm as he was escorted by two disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall to the main hall of Fengming Sect.
The leader, Wei Long, was looking at Zhao Wuyou in front of him with a serious expression.
"Zhao Wuyou, why are you so audacious and dare to use a knife in the restaurant? You don't know who the person you stabbed is." Sun Xiaochun, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, slammed the table and shouted.
Several elders nearby also looked at Zhao Wuyou curiously. They had the impression that the day before yesterday, Zhao Wuyou beat three non-core disciples without respecting martial ethics at the foot of Duxing Mountain, and now he actually used a knife to hurt the queen's head.
My nephew, there has never been such a bold person in Fengming Sect's history of more than 600 years.
Zhao Wuyou looked at everyone with an expressionless face. Only now did he realize that Li Jingxing was the queen's nephew. No wonder he was so arrogant.
Wei Long also said with a dark face:
"Zhao Wuyou, please tell me everything that happened. Don't leave anything out. It concerns the royal family, and you have to weigh it yourself."
"This is what happened, I went..."
Zhao Wuyou finished everything in a concise and concise manner, and everyone looked embarrassed. Naturally, they knew what this Li Jingxing was, but the difficulty was that he was the Queen's nephew.
The elders gathered together to discuss. Only Cao Yunfei, who was silent, was still looking at Zhao Wuyou, who was standing there neither humble nor arrogant.
"Instead of defending the bastard son of the prince, it is better to follow the Queen's wishes. I suggest that this person be removed from the list, sent back to the capital, and his biological father go to the Queen to make amends." Sun Xiaochun suggested.
Most of the elders on the side also held this attitude. After all, compared with the concubine of a prince, the queen's status as a nephew is more noble. No one would be willing to offend the queen because of Zhao Wuyou.
"Junior brother, what's your opinion?" Wei Long looked seriously at Cao Yunfei, who was drinking.
"What else can I do? If it were me, the queen's nephew wouldn't be alive at all. If our disciples can't get justice, then what's the need for Fengming Sect to exist?"
Such striking words made Zhao Wuyou a little bit incredulous that his alcoholic master actually spoke to him?
"But, he hurt the queen's nephew after all." Sun Xiaochun reminded.
"So what?" Cao Yunfei said tit for tat.
The elders soon had a fierce quarrel over their handling of Zhao Wuyou.
"That's enough. Shut your mouths. Let me tell you the result." Wei Long slapped the table, and the other elders immediately returned to sitting upright. Cao Yunfei opened the wine gourd and continued to pour himself wine.
"Explain this fact to the Queen. Because Zhao Wuyou violated the sect's rules, he was punished by walking on a cliff for half a year."
As the sun set, everyone who accepted the results dispersed.
Zhao Wuyou followed Cao Yunfei and returned to Duxing Mountain in silence.
"Aren't you going to be the biggest dandy? Now you know it's hard to be a dandy, right?" Cao Yunfei still has a grudge against Zhao Wuyou's life goal.
"Experiencing this incident has made me more determined to become the number one playboy in the Fengming Empire." Zhao Wuyou looked into Cao Yunfei's eyes with determination.
"You walk your own path, not what you say from your mouth. Since you have strengthened your confidence, then go for it, but don't regret it in the future." After Cao Yunfei said this, he took out a not-so-thick booklet in his arms.
Throw it to Zhao Wuyou.
"It will be good for you to have some time to study this thing when you are thinking about crossing the cliff. After you come out of thinking about the cliff, I will decide whether to accept you as my apprentice."
Cao Yunfei didn't say much, but he was very important. Zhao Wuyou looked at his back and shouted:
"Don't worry, you will find that I am a good apprentice in half a year."
Once a person is engulfed in a book, he goes up the cliff of thinking.
Although Zhao Wuyou has the Dandy System, he is too weak to be effective. After all, Cao Yunfei is right, it is difficult to be a Dandy, and it is even harder to be the world's greatest Dandy.
"Supreme Taoist Scripture?" Zhao Wuyou was thinking about the cliff, and Cao Yunfei handed him the Taoist book while flipping through it. He thought it was some kind of martial arts secret book, but this book turned out to be a philosophical book that made sense. He only took a glance at it.
, Zhao Wuyou threw the booklet aside and went to sleep.
Facing a cliff, Siguo Cliff is a natural cave. The entrance is blocked from the outside by a huge stone, cutting off all contact with the outside world.
Standing on the raised stone, you can appreciate the scenery of the cliff. There is an longevity fruit growing in the Cave of Si Guo Cliff to ensure that those who think about it will not die of hunger.
"This is simply paradise. Eat when you are full, sleep, and sleep when you are full and eat." Zhao Wuyou thought this way for the past three days.
The fourth day was boring.
The tenth day was boring.
The first month was talking to the wild tree outside the cliff.
The resistance lasted until the forty-fifth day. Zhao Wuyou really couldn't bear it anymore, but no matter how much he screamed, no one would care about him. There was a cliff next to him. If he wanted to escape, he could just jump off.
"Damn, a person who doesn't like reading actually wants to study in such an environment." Zhao Wuyou cried with a sad face, and started to read the "Supreme Taoist Scripture" by the light beside the cliff.
"The first time, I felt nothing."
"The second time, boring."
"The third time, there is something."
In the fifth month, Zhao Wuyou had read it no less than a hundred times. He finally understood what this scripture was about, and his gratitude to Cao Yunfei became even stronger.
"This book is my Nine Sun Magic Skill. It opens my mind, strengthens my muscles and bones, and fills my sea of energy. It's really wonderful."
Zhao Wuyou practiced hard in the last month. Although he didn't know any skills, he had already laid a good foundation. He could learn anything with twice the result with half the effort.
Even the Tai Chi that Zhao Wuyou learned from Blue Star, with the blessing of the Supreme Taoist Sutra, was as powerful as the Xuan-level skills in the Fengming Empire.
Zhao Wuyou had already made one hundred and eighty strokes on the stone wall. Today was the day when he would be released. Zhao Wuyou lay on the stone bed, quietly waiting for the moment when the boulder was opened.
A "buzz" sound.
The huge stone was opened from the outside. Zhao Wuyou stood up with a smile, packed up the quilt and the "Supreme Taoist Scripture" that he had turned to pieces, and walked out of Siguo Cliff.
Just as Zhao Wuyou was happily preparing to return to Duxing Mountain, he was stopped by the disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall behind him.
"The people from the Zhenguo Palace are waiting for you."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Wuyou asked.
"Your father's old injury has relapsed and he is in danger." The disciple said expressionlessly.
Zhao Wuyou had no feelings for his so-called father, so he could only nod his head and said:
"Okay, I'll go find my master, say goodbye to him, and then leave."
The latter revealed some earth-shattering news.
"Cao Yunfei betrayed the clan and left three months ago, and his life and death are unknown now."
"What did you say?" Zhao Wuyou looked at the Law Enforcement Hall disciples opposite him in disbelief.
"I said it and you heard it clearly, why bother asking again?"
Zhao Wuyou still chose to go to Duxing Mountain to find out why Cao Yunfei suddenly rebelled against the clan and whether he had left any clues for him.
Under the supervision of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, Zhao Wuyou searched Duxing Mountain, but still found no clues.
Before leaving, the law enforcement hall disciple said:
"We have searched this Duxing Mountain countless times without finding any clues. How can you find any clues by yourself?"
"Why he betrayed the clan, I can't figure it out." Zhao Wuyou looked at the familiar Duxing Mountain in front of him with a dark face.
No one answered this question. Zhao Wuyou touched the Supreme Dao Sutra in his arms and thought, "Could it be that this master had a premonition and passed the Supreme Dao Sutra to me?"
At the bottom of the mountain, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the earth was shining with golden light. Zhao Wuyou looked at the summer sunset with a little sadness, so he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Duxing Mountain.
"Young Master, are you still leaving? Do you want to go back to recover?"
Zhao Wuyou turned his head and looked at the burly man in front of him. Although the latter called him Young Master, there was no respect in his eyes. Instead, he revealed a strange sneer and a bit of murderous intent. Zhao Wuyou sneered in his heart, his own
The road home may not be easy.
Zhao Wuyou got on the carriage with determination and never turned his head to look at Duxing Mountain. This chapter has been completed!