"The Sect Leader is here. How can you be so mischievous?"
In the midst of the commotion, everyone felt their hearts tremble. The deep voice of the Tianyuan Sect's Sect Leader, Song Jiang, reverberated in their ears. For a moment, everyone kept quiet out of fear and did not dare to breathe loudly.
Zhao Yun glared angrily. His gaze swept from Song Langyun to Hongyun, and then to the Tianyuan disciples. He clenched his fists so tightly that the veins on his fists were about to burst.
"It doesn't matter. It's just a joke by the children. I think they were afraid that drinking wine would be boring, so they specially came to liven up our banquet. "Taoist Ziwei smiled and walked over slowly. Song Jiang and Ling Ye Lai followed closely behind.
Song Jiang said sternly, "Wu Hen, what's going on? You're getting more and more outrageous! Don't you know the rules? " In front of others, he always had a smiling face, but at this moment, his face was ashen and cold. Just his words alone caused everyone's hearts to tremble.
Wu Hen hurriedly saluted the Sect Leader and Sect Leader. He bowed and said, "Junior Brother Hongyun gave Junior Brother Zhao wine, but Junior Brother Zhao did not appreciate it and deliberately knocked over the wine cup. Even Young Master's clothes were stained. The younger disciples were indignant and made a ruckus.
Please forgive us. "Ziwei nodded and said," It's not a big deal. You can all disperse. " The second and third generation disciples hurriedly returned to their seats, but their eyes could not help but stare blankly at this side of the room.
Ziwei looked up and down at Zhao Yun and could not help but frown. He said to Ling Ye Lai, "Ye 'er, is this your new disciple? Is he the one who broke the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron? " Ziwei felt that Zhao Yun was a little familiar from afar. At this moment, after careful observation, he suddenly remembered that he had seen this kid before. He clearly had a poor foundation. How could he break the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron? Besides, this kid was poisoned by the Qianji Poison and did not have long to live. How could he be accepted as a disciple of the Qinglian Sect and waste the Sect's resources? This brat had only just arrived at the Tianyuan Sect, but he had already caused a conflict. Therefore, he was unhappy and his tone carried a hint of anger.
Ling Ye Lai chuckled and said, "Yes, Martial Uncle, do you still remember? I was the one who brought him to see you." Ling Ye Lai didn't know why Zhao Yun had angered everyone. Could it be that this kid was really messing around again? At this moment, there were too many people around, so it wasn't convenient for him to ask in detail. He could only suppress his doubts for now.
When Song Langyun heard this, he was enraged. He cursed in his heart, "That little whore is really hooking up with that gigolo. I don't know when they got together! Damn it, don't lose your virginity to this gigolo first. " Immediately, he felt relieved and said, "That's not right. This little whore's figure and appearance are clearly inexperienced. Hehe, looks like this virgin Yuan Hong is still mine." He immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands, saying, "Martial Ancestor, with Langyun's ugly appearance, it's really difficult for me to see anyone." He deliberately used his sleeve to cover his soaked white robe, but he also deliberately exposed a few spots of scarlet.
Ziwei laughed and said, "Langyun, your charm is extraordinary and you've always been elegant and clean. This time your clothes have been stained by wine. I'm afraid you're very unhappy. However, in my opinion, the current Langyun isn't as indifferent as a solitary cloud and wild crane. There's something else to see. "
Song Langyun laughed and said, "Martial Ancestor has come to make fun of Langyun again." Suddenly, he said respectfully, "Martial Ancestor, you must not blame Junior Martial Brother Zhao. Although he's proud and arrogant and refuses to put the Tianyuan Sect in his eyes, I'm afraid he's drunk and muddle-headed. He has a youthful temperament and doesn't have any evil intentions. However, since Junior Martial Brother Zhao looks down on Langyun, it's not good for Langyun to stick a warm face to a cold butt and crush my warm heart. Let's end this matter here. Langyun and Senior Martial Brother Hongyun think too highly of themselves. " His words seemed to be exculpating Zhao Yun, but in fact, he was raising his status. He said he didn't want to bicker with her, but in fact, he was hinting at Zhao Yun's immaturity.
Zhao Yun saw Song Langyun standing up and pretending to be a good person at this time. It was clearly Song Langyun who instigated everyone to slander her, but now he was pretending to be a good guy. She was furious. She had never known how to conceal her feelings, so she immediately snorted angrily. Her voice was so loud that everyone could hear it clearly.
Ling Ye Lai shouted clearly, "Zhao Yun!"
Her voice was still so pleasant and crisp, but at this moment, Zhao Yun's heart was ice-cold.
"All the guests in the hall are looking at me coldly. This so-called Ziwei Sect Leader lied to me back then, and now he's also looking down on me. Only you, my master, I thought you wouldn't be indiscriminate, but it turns out you're just like them. Hehe, hehe. "
Zhao Yun pursed her lips tightly, and her lower lip was deeply pressed against her teeth. Unknowingly, the flesh of her lips had been pierced, and bright red blood slowly seeped out. Her mouth was filled with a bitter and bitter taste.
"Hehe, Sister Miao, if you were here, you would definitely stand firmly on my side, right? At this moment, what are you doing? Even if you're not by my side, I won't cower! "
"Alright, alright." Daoist Ziwei waved his hand slightly. "It's all in the past, why are you still brooding over it? Zhao Yun, I have some impression of you. Master Lingsu specially recommended you to Lingyun Temple. You're indeed a young hero to be able to break the Divine Flame Cauldron. Since you're a disciple of Lingyun Temple, I hope your cultivation will improve in the future and help me hold my head up high. "
Zhao Yun just looked at everyone coldly and didn't reply.
For a moment, the atmosphere was very awkward. The originally noisy banquet became silent as if it was imprisoned by a spell.
Hongyun glared with her bull-like eyes and said angrily, "What's with your attitude?" She wanted to curse, but because the Sect Master was in front of her, she had to force herself to hold back.
"Impudent! Hongyun, you dare to speak without permission in front of the Sect Master! Go to the Hall of Reflection and face the wall right now. How can you be a Sect without order? Wuhen, I ordered you to handle the affairs of the Sect, and this is how you manage the Sect? You should also reflect on yourself. Hmph! " It was the Tianyuan Sect's Sect Master, Song Jiang, who flew into a rage. It scared Hongyun out of her wits, and she hurriedly left the hall.
Song Jiang bowed to Ziwei, and his face was full of fear. He said uneasily, "Master, I've made a fool of myself in front of you."
Ziwei shook his head. "Today is a joyous day for the Tianyuan Sect. Your temper is a bit inexplicable. The younger generation always has some small problems. You and I should put more effort into teaching them. I know you have great self-restraint, and you have the good name of 'Immortal Gentleman' in the Immortal Grove. It's just that you're a bit too demanding towards your own people. "
Song Jiang said respectfully, "I respectfully accept your orders. I'll pay more attention next time."
Ziwei said, "I've drunk the wine just now, and I've also talked. I'll go back to the Cloud Viewing Pavilion. Ye 'er, come with me. I have a few words to say to you. "He was wearing a Daoist robe with wide sleeves, and was about to slowly get up. However, he saw that Ling Ye Lai seemed to have not heard him, and was standing there in a daze. Ziwei did not know what Ling Ye Lai was thinking, and asked with concern, "Ye 'er?"
It turned out that Ling Ye Lai saw Zhao Yun fiercely glaring at him. In Zhao Yun's eyes, there was actually a strong resentment, and his heart ached for no reason. When he heard his Martial Uncle say 'demanding towards your own people', it was as if he was hit in the chest by a heavy hammer. "Am I being too demanding towards him? He's actually just a child. Do I really think he's a disgrace to the Qinglian Sect? But why do I feel so distressed when I see his angry expression? "
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