Feng Shao glanced at Lu Qingyuan and said calmly: "It seems that we have no choice but to admit defeat this time. Unfortunately, without Bifangzhiyan, the reconstruction of the alchemy pavilion and foundry will have to be postponed for a while."

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help but tremble.

Feng Shao noticed Lu Qingyuan's reaction, but said nothing, turned around and walked back. Lu Qingyuan followed him, feeling confused.

After learning that the thief had escaped, all the disciples cursed.

They risked their lives to come to Bi Fangyuan and tried their best to get Bi Fangzhiyan, but they were cut off by a guy who came out of nowhere. How could everyone not hate them? ? But at this time, everyone was injured, and the strongest Feng Shao was even more scarred. It is obviously impossible for them to recover Bifang Zhiyan.

Everyone was extremely depressed, but there was nothing they could do.

Feng Shao found a secluded corner and began to treat the wound. Although the shadow of Bi Fang is just a shadow, and its strength is much inferior to that of the real Bi Fang, it is not something he can easily deal with. In fact, everyone was extremely lucky to exit Bi Fangyuan intact.

One of the ten most forbidden places, it is indeed not an easy place.

After treating the wounds, Feng Shao began to help others regulate their breathing.

Lu Qingyuan, on the other hand, was sitting in a secluded corner with mixed feelings and confusion.

Due to the huge consumption of everyone, we can only stay here for the night today. Under Feng Shao's arrangement, everyone began to cook rice and build tents. While eating, everyone remembered that they had been cut off after all their hard work in the past few days, and they started to curse again.

Feng Shao was the calmest among everyone. He just ate his meal in silence, without saying anything. He looked as if he was wandering in the sky. After finishing the meal, Feng Shao continued to meditate and adjust his breath. From the beginning to the end, Feng Shao looked taciturn and was obviously in a very bad mood.

Everyone saw this and hated the man in black even more.

At night, everyone got into the tent and got ready to sleep. Lu Qingyuan and Han Biyun lived in the same tent and got in early. But as soon as she lay down, Han Biyun came in and said to Lu Qingyuan: "Junior sister, Senior Brother Feng wants to see you for something."

Lu Qingyuan's heart suddenly thumped, and she felt faintly uneasy. But she didn't say anything, she just walked out of the tent in silence.

Following the direction pointed by Han Biyun, Lu Qingyuan found Feng Shao hundreds of meters away from the camp. At this time, Feng Shao was facing away from him, looking at the lonely wilderness.

Lu Qingyuan approached Feng Shao and was about to speak when Feng Shao said lightly: "Junior sister Lu, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Lu Qingyuan's heart suddenly beat violently. She forced down her uneasiness and said in as calm a tone as possible: "Junior sister doesn't understand what senior brother Feng means."

silence.

After a long time, Feng Shao finally spoke: "Junior Sister Lu, if my calculations are correct, it will have been seven years since you became a disciple. How has the sect treated you during these seven years?"

Lu Qingyuan replied: "Master treats me like father and mother, and the sect treats me with kindness like the ocean."

Feng Shao nodded and said: "In that case, if our sect is in need, are you willing to work tirelessly for our sect, even at the cost of your life?"

Lu Qingyuan didn't know why, but still replied: "This is natural. The sect treats me like home, and I can't repay him even if I am broken into pieces."

Feng Shao let out a long sigh and whispered: "Everyone can say good things, but how many people can really do it?"

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help but ask: "What does Senior Brother Feng mean? You might as well say it bluntly."

Feng Shao turned around, looked at Lu Qingyuan with piercing eyes, and said, "Junior Sister Lu, let me ask you, if someone does something that is not good for the sect, how will you treat him?"

Just when Lu Qingyuan was about to answer, Feng Shao sneered: "Perhaps for Junior Sister Lu, there is no need to worry about the damage to the interests of the teacher's sect? Maybe some people's status in Junior Sister Lu's heart is far more important than that of the teacher's sect. ”

Lu Qingyuan's heart suddenly went cold, but at this moment she could only force herself to calmly say: "Junior sister, don't you understand what senior brother Feng means?"

"Don't understand? I think you're trying to pretend you don't understand?" Feng Shao looked at Lu Qingyuan and said in a serious tone, "Where did the thief who robbed Bifang Zhiyan come from? Junior Sister Lu really doesn't know?"

At this moment, Lu Qingyuan's heart felt cold.

Since Feng Shao can say such things, then his sophistry is basically useless. Lu Qingyuan's breathing was rapid and she was at a loss. She didn't know how to answer for a while. Feng Shao said coldly: "Junior sister Lu keeps saying she is willing to contribute to the sect, but why do you conceal the identity of the person who robbed Bifangzhiyan? Do you know how important Bifangzhiyan is to the sect? ? Did you know that with Bi Fang's Flame, we can truly have our own alchemy pavilion and foundry, and our fellow disciples can use better elixirs and better quality weapons? "

"I didn't!" Lu Qingyuan shouted, "I didn't hide that person's identity! I don't even know who he is!"

"Lie!" Feng Shao said calmly, "Junior sister Lu, you are still unwilling to tell the truth at this time. Do you have to explain the situation to the head master and expel you from the school?"

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help but be stunned.

Since entering the sect, Feng Shao had taken great care of her, so much so that she once suspected that Feng Shao had unspeakable intentions towards her. Later, Lu Qingyuan learned that Feng Shao did this because of her excellent qualifications and hoped that she could grow quickly to develop the sect. But even so, Lu Qingyuan also felt that Feng Shao's feelings towards him should be different from others.

But now, Feng Shao had said the words to expel her from the school. How could she not be horrified?

Feng Shao continued: "Junior sister Lu, you have excellent qualifications in the sect, and few of your peers can match it. I have taught you sincerely, and I only hope that you can take charge of your own business as soon as possible and help me share the pressure. But if you don't distinguish between public and private affairs, black and white will If you don’t know, then if I continue to train you, wouldn’t I be cultivating a huge disaster for the sect?”

Lu Qingyuan felt her hands and feet were cold, and her heart felt as gray as death. She never expected that Feng Shao, who had always been tolerant and generous, would use words like "disaster" to describe her.

This made her feel sad and ashamed.

At the same time, there was also a faint feeling of dissatisfaction.

Feng Shao said coldly: "Junior sister Lu, let me ask you again, who is the thief who robbed Bifang Zhiyan?"

There was a hint of murderous intent in Feng Shao's tone, as if he no longer regarded Lu Qingyuan as his fellow junior sister.

Lu Qingyuan looked at Feng Shao, who had a stern voice, and gritted his teeth. After hesitating for a long time, he finally shook his head slowly.

Feng Shao looked at her for a long time, then suddenly let out a "chi" and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that the disciple whom the sect had trained for seven years would turn out to be a person who has no distinction between public and private affairs. Do you think I don't know who that person is if you don't tell me? All I want is one of yours. attitude, and I just gave you the last chance, but you didn't want to take it. "

Lu Qingyuan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, she heard Feng Shao say indifferently: "When I return to the mountain, I will explain everything to the master. Ye Chen, a disciple of the three sects, brazenly robbed and stole the sect's belongings, and you, Lu Qing, The kite protects him."

Lu Qingyuan cried out: "You have no evidence, you can't accuse me so unjustly!"

"Are you unjust? Haha, everything will be clear after Ye Chen returns to the mountain. Lu Qingyuan, just take care of yourself!"

After Feng Shao dropped these words, he walked away, leaving only Lu Qingyuan who was at a loss as to what to do.

Feng Shao was really unwilling to come to this point, but it was helpless that Lu Qingyuan didn't know the difference between right and wrong, and even tried to protect Ye Chen, a young boy. It is true that Lu Qingyuan was not responsible for Bi Fangzhiyan being robbed, but her failure to report it was tantamount to putting her personal emotions above the interests of the sect. If this continues, sooner or later the entire Taiwei Sect will be betrayed by people like her, and Feng Shao, as the sect's holy son, cannot tolerate her.

Of course, people like Ye Chen, who are trying to get in and out, cannot stay in the Taiwei Sect.

What a pity, after so many years of careful training and so many years of friendship.

On the way back to the mountain, Lu Qingyuan was taciturn, and Feng Shao was also serious, causing the atmosphere in the entire team to become quite solemn. The other disciples noticed this, but no one dared to ask Feng Shao, and they could only discuss it privately.

Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.

When Taiwei Mountain appeared faintly on the horizon, Lu Qingyuan felt a sense of fear in her heart. For the first time in her life, she dared not look directly at the sect that she once considered her home. She suddenly wanted to find an excuse to stop, but how could Feng Shao, who was flying at the front, give her this chance?

Seeing Taiwei Mountain getting closer and closer, the fear in Lu Qingyuan's heart also grew. Just when Lu Qingyuan was almost completely occupied by her own fear, Feng Shao's sharp shout suddenly came from the front.

"Who is it? Get out of here!"

In everyone's surprised eyes, a black mist appeared in front of everyone. The black mist twisted around in the air, and after a moment it condensed into a human shape.

The man was seen wearing a black robe, and his face was difficult to distinguish under the black mist. But just by looking at the way he appeared, and by looking at his red eyes that revealed the black mist, anyone could tell who the other demon cultivator was.

Feng Shao stood with his sword in hand, looked at the other party, and said coldly: "Where did the demon cultivator come from, how dare you block my way!"

After the demon cultivator let out a burst of breathtaking laughter, he said sadly: "I have heard for a long time that Feng Shao, the Holy Son of Taiwei Sect, is a talented person with extraordinary bearing. When I see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Feng Shao snorted coldly and said, "Did you stop us just to talk nonsense like this?"

"Of course not!" The demon cultivator said with a smile, "Under your leadership, Feng Shao, Taiwei Sect has gradually grown in power over the years, and has now become a second-rate sect in Dongzhou. It's a pity that your Taiwei Sect does not have enough background to compare with the real one. Compared with the second-rate sects, it seems that this kind of sect is equivalent to a big meal for us, and of course we are here just to eat your big meal? of!"

"You?" Feng Shao was startled at first, and then shouted to Han Biyun: "Junior sister Han, take everyone back to the sect quickly! I'll cut off the queen here for you!"

Han Biyun was immediately shocked: "But Senior Brother Feng..."

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"

When Feng Shao urged everyone to leave, the demon cultivator smiled sinisterly: "Want to leave? Sorry, none of you can leave!"

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