Sheng Fu

Chapter 4 I'm Afraid of Trouble

Chapter 4 I'm Afraid of Trouble

Leaving the Fatang Square, Yuwenjun was not relieved, and Zuo Qingtang's death would not be over.

As always, he first went to the cafeteria to have a breakfast, and then went to the green plum forest to listen to a class. Every morning, Li Xiunian would organize his disciples together, and pass on the scriptures and lessons.

There are 72 disciples in Qingmei Lin, and Yu Wenjun is the most lazy one among them.

Now that the meeting of returning to the sea is approaching, Liu Qinghua is the most hopeful representative of Qingmei Lin who has achieved success in the meeting of returning to the sea, and will enter the White Deer Pavilion at the same time.

It is not easy for Li Xiunian to teach the rest of the disciples. As for the four words of words and deeds, I am afraid that he can only experience Liu Qinghua alone.

After breakfast, Yuwenjun walked for a stick of incense and came to Green Plum Forest.

Green Plum Forest, as its name suggests, is located in the green plum forest, with a simple courtyard. For other local academies, this simple courtyard can be regarded as a carved beam and painted building, located in a feng shui treasure land.

Compared with the rest of the courtyards of Bailu Academy, Qingmeilin is indeed a bit shabby.

Fortunately, the cultivation atmosphere here is good. There is neither the prestige and blessing of the children of the noble family nor the gangs among the disciples. There is only silent and ascetic cultivation, and only hope that one day, it will be a blockbuster.

Entering the courtyard, Yuwenjun knelt and sat in the last row as usual, next to Zhang Benchu, the tallest.

Yuwenjun looked up and did not find that Senior Sister Liu Qinghua was sitting around the Master. It had been half a month and he had not seen Senior Sister's true face. If he wanted to come, he should also make a breakthrough in the realm of light.

Zhang Benchu ​​said in a low voice, "Junior brother, why did you come? At that time, Shizun personally named him, but you were the only one missing."

Yu Wenjun thought that the news of Qingmeilin was really not well-informed. The death of Zuo Qingtang was spread all over the Bailu Academy, but not to Qingmeilin.

He replied in a low voice, "Shizun shouldn't be unhappy, right?"

Zhang Benchu ​​said with a sad face: "I didn't say much, but his face was not very good-looking."

Yuwenjun snorted, but didn't have much reaction, thinking that his talent in the green plum forest can only be regarded as ordinary and should not be taken seriously, and it is reasonable, the master should not be for himself, who has no future. The disciple is angry.

As a person similar to a spy, Yu Wenjun was well hidden in Bailu Academy, and only showed his true strength when he fought against Zuo Qingtang.

In the green plum forest, Yuwen Jun is ordinary, neither superior nor inferior. In the realm of drooping light, he cannot stand alone, nor is he in the lower reaches. He is lazy and has an easy-going personality.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a promising young man.

Li Xiunian on the high platform, dressed in white, as a refined and handsome middle-aged man, Li Xiunian can be regarded as the most hardworking and elegant person in the Mesozoic generation of Bailu Academy.

He has a sharp brow and a sharp eye, and his sharp edge is introverted. After speaking the last short paragraph of scriptures, he waved his hand slightly, indicating that the disciples can get up and leave.

The only thing he said was: "Jun Yuwen stay."

Today, Yuwenjun is late, and this is not the first time Yuwenjun has been late. Since entering the green plum forest a year ago, Yuwenjun has been late for the morning class a total of seven times.

And seven times, they all overslept, and those who came late had to do chores for three days before they could offset their sins.

But in the past, Li Xiunian had never paid attention to Yuwenjun, let alone left Yuwenjun alone. Today, it looks a little different. It just so happens that Li Xiunian's face is not good-looking today.

The disciples who walked out from the front passed by Yuwenjun's eyes. There were ridicule, hidden worries, and schadenfreude. Several young girls glanced at Yuwenjun nervously, as if to say, later Admit your mistakes well.

Li Xiunian knelt on the high platform and looked down at everything in the courtyard.

Zhang Bengchu wanted to give Yuwenjun a trick or two, but because of the majesty of his master Li Xiunian, he finally chose not to mention it, and reluctantly patted Yuwenjun on the shoulder, indicating that he would do it himself.

Qingmeilin's cultivation resources are not many. If Yuwenjun is missing, it will be a shallow harvest for the rest of the people.

After everyone left, Yuwenjun got up and walked forward slowly, clasping his hands and saying, "Why did the master keep me?"

I thought to myself, I shouldn't be able to expel myself from the green plum forest.

Li Xiunian picked up the teacup beside the futon, took a sip of tea, then looked at Yuwenjun, took a closer look, and asked, "Is it late because I overslept again today?"

Yuwenjun explained truthfully: "That's not true. Last night, Zuo Qingtang, the leader of the nursing home, died in the library. The murderer is unknown. This morning, all the people who have been to the library for nearly two days in the Fatang are called over and questioned in order."

"Hence the delay."

After hearing about it, Li Xiunian responded strangely: "Qingmeilin is really remote, no matter what happens in the academy, it is always a hindsight."

Yuwenjun likes to go to the library, and it has long been known in childhood.

Because of this, he has a reputation for loving literary talent but not martial arts.

Li Xiunian said: "There is still half a month before the meeting to return to the sea. Your senior sister has been in a bad mood recently and needs a young person to accompany her."

"My disciple, you are the most lazy, and you are also the most stable and literary."

"How about being a sword attendant for your senior sister for a while?"

Sword attendants are those who serve the sword.

The sword master is at the front, the sword attendant is at the back, and when he goes out, he is very respectable and is a symbol of the upper class.

Yuwen Jun did not refuse, but after thinking about it, he said, "Senior sister should choose a female senior sister or a female junior sister to be the sword attendant. I am a man, and I am the sword attendant of the senior sister. I will inevitably attract a lot of rumors and disturb the senior sister. mood."

"A woman in [-] years old can't stand gossip."

Li Xiunian said: "This is reasonable, but outsiders will not know. Your senior sister is cultivating in the Green Mist Garden, and no one will disturb you. After you go, it will naturally be the same."

"Could it be, you don't want to be Qinghua's sword attendant?"

Yuwenjun paused and said, "I don't mean it, it's just that men and women don't get along."

"Furthermore, I don't know anything about kendo, so I'm afraid I won't be able to take on this responsibility."

"The way of civil and martial arts, one piece at a time. Senior sister has been in a bad mood recently. Maybe it's because of the pressure and nervousness. It should be good to relax."

Li Xiunian looked at Yuwenjun seriously for the first time, smiled and said, "It seems that you know a lot about health preservation?"

Yuwen Jun shyly replied: "I know a little bit."

Li Xiunian's impression of Yuwenjun has always been lazy and casual, and today is the first time he has said so much to Yuwenjun.

It was also the first time that I felt something special about this child.

He also didn't have a better candidate. The rest of his disciples worked hard, but they didn't understand the literary style.

Yuwenjun is competent for this matter, but there is a strong sense of refusal between words.

"Maybe you can, you won't know after you go."

Master insisted on this, Yuwenjun had nothing to say, so he nodded and agreed.

Suddenly he asked, "I'm late today, so I don't need to do chores for three days to offset my sins, right?"

Li Xiunian said: "No, it is excusable, and I am not an unreasonable person."

Yuwen-jun sighed and let go of one thing in his heart.

Qingyan Garden is located on the northeast side of the green plum forest. The garden is beautiful and exquisite, with small bridges and flowing water, and you can listen to the lamentation of birds.

After coming to Qingyan Garden with Master, Yuwenjun glanced at it and felt that the scenery here was a little less human compared to Yuxi Town.

Liu Qinghua, [-] years old, with a slender figure, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a long black hair that goes straight to his waist, his eyes are mostly cold and graceful, and if you look closely, you can see that the childishness has not disappeared.

It is rare to see such a cold and pure girlishness.

Li Xiunian called out lightly: "Qinghua, from now on, he will be your sword attendant."

Liu Qinghua moved the lotus step slightly and walked to Jun Yuwen, without passing the sword in his hand to Jun Yuwen, he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother, for your hard work."

Yuwen Jun replied: "Senior sister's meeting to return to the sea is imminent, I will work harder, it will be fine."

Li Xiunian didn't ask too much, brought Yuwenjun here, and left.

Liu Qinghua's recent state has been very stable, but his mood is incomplete, and Li Xiunian doesn't know how to give pointers. I hope Yuwenjun's literary style can help Qinghua get out of the predicament.

After Li Xiunian left, Liu Qinghua's expression changed slightly: "Actually, I don't need your company, I just want to be alone."

The upcoming meeting of returning to the sea has already exhausted the mind of this twenty-eighth girl.

She just wanted to be alone and quiet, but she couldn't show a little girl's temper to Shizun, but she could show a little girl's temper to Yuwenjun.

Yuwenjun answered truthfully: "Actually, I don't really want to come, but Master insisted on letting me come, so I came."

"If I leave here, Master will inevitably blame me."

"In my opinion, I'm just idle here, you do your business, I do mine, and don't disturb each other, okay?"

Liu Qinghua glanced at Yuwenjun lightly, and asked, "Does it make you feel embarrassed to be a swordsman for me?"

There are many people in Qingmeilin who are willing to become Liu Qinghua's sword attendants, but they have no chance to follow Liu Qinghua's left and right. In terms of common sense, they can go longer in Bailu Academy.

Li Xiunian devoted all his efforts to Liu Qinghua, no matter whether the meeting of returning to the sea was a success or failure, the future future should not be too bad.

Yuwenjun frowned slightly and said, "I have had a lot of trouble in the past two days. The head of the nursing home died in the library, and I often read ancient books in the library, and I became one of the suspects."

"Returning to Qingmeilin, I thought I could relax, and was brought to my sister by the master."

"I'm just afraid of trouble."

Liu Qinghua looked very good, if the other men were around Liu Qinghua, they would naturally not be afraid of trouble, but they were afraid that there would not be enough trouble.

"Junior Brother, you are very unique." Liu Qinghua suddenly said.

Yuwenjun paused and replied, "I've always thought I was ordinary."

Liu Qinghua smiled and said, "Well, as you said, just don't disturb each other."

Yu Wenjun didn't respond, he walked straight to the pavilion, and sat on the futon.

I wanted to make a pot of tea and drink it myself, but there is no tea here, and senior sister is not a tea drinker.

He closed his eyes and fell into meditation, motionless like a mountain.

Liu Qinghua was in the yard, holding a long sword in his hand, repeating his sword moves all the time, subtly warming up the sword intent, dancing the sword according to his wishes, with a graceful posture, and the wind and the moon are boundless.

From the beginning to the end, the two of them only communicated from the corner of their eyes when they were eating, and from beginning to end, they didn't say a word.

After nightfall, Yuwenjun knelt down and meditated, got up, looked up at the starry sky.

In stargazing, Yuwenjun is not very good at learning, and he knows a little bit about it.

Since coming to Bailu Academy, Yuwenjun has been relying on half-baked stargazing deductions and calculations to hide Shenhua.

Stargazing tonight, in the southeast corner, something is missing.

This time, Yuwenjun couldn't keep his heart like water. He remembered that Zuo Qingtang came with a long sword last night, but he didn't have a scabbard.

So, where did the scabbard go?

Is there any hidden content in the scabbard, waiting to be discovered?
Could it be that Zuo Qingtang prepared with both hands?

Liu Qinghua, who was beside him, poured a glass of warm water, and out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed the less obvious anxiety on Yuwenjun's face.

He opened his mouth and said, "I've heard of you, you love literature, but you don't love martial arts. After you come here, you can't go to the library to read ancient books and Taoist books as usual."

"You knelt and meditated all day, but you can't hold back anymore?"

Liu Qinghua knew little about literary talent and knew that people who were addicted to books were hopeless, so he asked.

Yuwenjun said softly: "If I go out tonight, Master shouldn't be aware of it. Can Senior Sister keep it a secret? I'll be back before dawn."

Liu Qinghua said: "Yes, but I have one condition?"

Yuwenjun said: "Senior sister, please tell me, try not to embarrass me."

Liu Qinghua thought that this junior brother was really weird and boring.

He replied, "I want to leave Qingyanyuan with you, and go to the library with you to have a look."

"I heard that there are witty words in the book, which can relieve my worries."

"It happens to be a scholar like you, junior brother, and you can also answer my questions."

Yuwenjun took a deep breath through his nostrils, his face as usual.

From Liu Qinghua's point of view, this is a pure look of dislike. In the green plum forest, Yu Wenjun is the No.1 who dislikes her.

The little temper of the [-]th girl immediately came up, and she clenched her teeth and asked, "Could it be that Junior Brother still thinks that I am troublesome?"

Yuwenjun didn't know how to answer. He would not go to the library tonight, but would go to the place where Zuo Qingtang lived to be a gentleman on Liangshang, looking for his scabbard.

Women are always in trouble at the most critical moment.

What does Yuwenjun do about this?
He pondered: "The leader of the nursing home has just died, and the library, as the scene of the crime, has been blocked. I am going to the rest of the place."

Liu Qinghua suddenly realized, sighed, and continued to ask: "Why does the junior brother dislike me?"

Yuwenjun didn't want to argue with Liu Qinghua about this matter, and said softly: "I just want to go out for a walk and relax. Senior sister Hua Rongyue looks beautiful, you and I appear together, and when people see it, it will inevitably cause gossip."

"I don't want to have trouble, I'm afraid of trouble."

Liu Qinghua was speechless for a while, but in the end, he was still a trouble.

I don't know if it's for gambling or other reasons, Liu Qinghua said firmly: "I'm not afraid, why should I be afraid of junior brother?"

Yuwenjun: "..."

"So, let's go."

Liu Qinghua followed behind Yuwenjun, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable, and couldn't see for a while, who was the sword attendant?
(End of this chapter)

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