Chapter 522
"Senior Brother He, good morning."

It was still early in the morning, and a very young Qingcheng sect disciple was leading the listless Bao'er to clean the chore yard. When he saw He Feiyang in the distance, he greeted him loudly.

He Feiyang was taken aback when he saw the young man, and couldn't help asking: "Junior Brother Tianquan? Why are you here? This is...?"

He pointed to the broom in the other party's hand with some puzzlement, and the man smiled awkwardly: "I am not careful in doing things, and I was punished by the master to do things in the miscellaneous house. I don't want to mention these things. Why did you come here today?"

This young man named Tianquan is the youngest junior among the inner disciples of the Qingcheng School. He studied under the head of the sect, Master Yushu, and has shown outstanding talent since he started. Little fame.

He Feiyang glanced at the bored Bao'er beside him calmly, and said with a smile: "Oh, the bucket in my house is broken, I want to borrow an envoy here."

"That's why, brother, I will fetch it for you later, brother."

Tianquan said, threw the broom in his hand to Bao'er, and confessed: "Little devil, I will come back as soon as I go, don't be lazy, there is still a lot of work waiting for us today."

"Got it, Senior Brother Tianquan, you're so annoying!" Bao'er made a face towards Tianquan's back, taking advantage of the other party's not paying attention, she began to perfunctory, and didn't care that there was still He Feiyang standing in front of her.

Silently looking at Bao'er in front of him, He Feiyang asked knowingly: "Child, what's your name?"

Bao'er looked up at him, then lowered his head lazily, and replied slowly, "Bao'er."

He Feiyang stared at him, and asked thoughtfully: "Bao'er, I heard you just called Tianquan your senior brother, who taught you this?"

Miscellaneous disciples are similar to miscellaneous servants, although they are also counted in the Qingcheng sect, they are not classified as disciples, so Bao'er should call Tianquan the Taoist master, how can he call him senior brother without authorization.

Bao'er said impatiently: "Don't you all call it that? Could it be that Senior Brother isn't actually called Tianquan?"

"." He Feiyang didn't speak, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

After a while, Tianquan came back with the bucket and handed it to He Feiyang: "Senior Brother He, take it well."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Tianquan."

After He Feiyang thanked him, his eyes flickered slightly, he pulled Tianquan a little further away, and then asked: "Junior Brother Tianquan, I heard that the child named Bao'er was sent by the Beggars' Sect. I don’t know what is the relationship between him and the beggar gang?”

"The Beggar Gang?" Tianquan shook his head and explained: "No, Senior Brother He, you misunderstood, the Beggar Gang intended to enter Sichuan, but they just happened to drop in for Bao'er, so what does that little ghost have to do with them. "

"That's it," He Feiyang nodded thoughtfully, and said again: "By the way, I heard that Bao'er called your senior brother just now, what's going on, could it be that he has already joined some uncle or uncle's sect? "

"Huh? Is this the case? I don't seem to have noticed."

Tianquan was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, and pretended to be annoyed: "This kid doesn't know etiquette, don't worry Senior Brother He, I'll go back and teach him a good lesson."

After saying that, Tianquan turned around angrily and left, He Feiyang stayed where he was, with a little relaxation in his heart, he murmured: "It seems that I am overthinking, but with Junior Brother Tianquan, it is a little more troublesome." "

He stood there for a moment, then left with the bucket in his hand, Tianquan over there opened his mouth with a lot of great truths, talking about Bao'er in a foggy manner, and he stopped talking only after he found out that He Feiyang had left.

"Little devil," Tianquan came forward and asked softly, "Did you offend Senior Brother He?"

Bao'er was at a loss: "Brother Tianquan, you are kidding, this is the first day I met him."

"That's strange," Tianquan frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Since there is no grievance or enmity, how could Brother He suddenly trouble you? He is obviously not the kind of person who can pick etiquette. Uncle Kong Gu is really weird."

In terms of etiquette, it is definitely inappropriate for a handyman to call a formal disciple a senior brother, but most sects pay attention to unity, and generally speaking, no one will care about these trivial things.

The words were divided into two parts. After He Feiyang came out of the miscellaneous affairs courtyard, he met Kong Gu head-on without walking too far. His eyes were dim, but he immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple has met Master Kong Gu."

Daoist Kongu frowned and glanced at him, and asked for blame: "Feiyang, why did you disappear, where did you go, and what did you do when you were repairing last night?"

He Feiyang said panickedly: "Uncle Master, forgive me, disciple——disciple was unwell by chance, so he recuperated at home. He was negligent and forgot to ask for leave."

"Nonsense!" Daoist Kong Gu sternly said, "I have already sent someone to ask. You were not at the door yesterday, and you dared to make sophistication! I think you must have sneaked down the mountain and made plans to enter Beijing again. Neither?!"

"Disciple." He Feiyang was speechless, but kept silent with his head down.

"Humph!"

Kong Gu snorted coldly, and said forcefully: "Feiyang, listen to me, Senior Brother Nanshan willingly fell into depravity, was infatuated with the rich family, and forgot his duty, and now he ended up decapitated. Not only will you not sympathize with him, but you will be ashamed of him!"

"." He Feiyang gritted his teeth and did not speak, but his fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

Kong Gu looked at his resentment, and sneered, "Brother Nanshan has gone against our sect, but you are still disciples of my Qingcheng sect, you go back and tell you those bastard brothers, or get out of the capital right away. Or, never come back!"

After finishing speaking, Kong Gu flung his sleeve robe and strode away, leaving He Feiyang standing alone, his clenched fists, fingertips already embedded in the flesh, drops of blood slipped to the ground, after a long silence , and finally left without saying a word.

In the distance, Daoist Guiyun, who had stopped Daoist Konggu, couldn't help sighing when he saw this scene. He looked at the cold-faced senior brother in front of him, and said with some disapproval: "Brother Konggu, after all, Feiyang belongs to senior brother Nanshan." Disciple, it is too hurtful for you to say that."

Daoist Kong Gu said dissatisfiedly: "Could it be that I was wrong? Guiyun, you and the senior brother in charge are just too soft-hearted. The matter of senior brother Nanshan has already disgraced us. If you don't strictly control these disciples, you still miss me. How big a joke did the city faction make?"

Gui Yun smiled wryly and said: "Senior Brother Kong Gu, the meaning of the younger brother is that you are more or less looking at the face of the senior brothers of the head and treat them better. After all, the head of the sect has always felt guilty about the departure of the senior brother Nanshan."

"Guilty? A joke! What is there to feel guilty about, senior brother!" Kong Gu said disdainfully: "The Qingcheng School is a Jianghu sect, not a palace compound. The head of the sect has always been occupied by capable people. Brother, but in terms of martial arts and virtues, how can he compare with Senior Brother Yushu?"

Although the famous masters of Qingcheng faction are the three masters of Qingcheng, in terms of seniority, Nanshan fairy is actually the first disciple. Immortal felt that he couldn't bear face, so he left the rivers and lakes, wandered around for several years, and finally fell into this incident.

Daoist Kong Gu said with a stern attitude: "In short, the matter of Senior Brother Nanshan is over, don't let these bastards cause any more trouble, Guiyun, you keep an eye on them, if you still don't want to repent, I won't let you down lightly! "

(End of this chapter)

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