Chapter 1639 1897 Disciples’ Rebellion (Part 2)
It was obvious that the young man named Lingduan was not only narrow-minded, but also very arrogant.
But, unfortunately, although he is arrogant, he is not very smart.
According to his plan, he would first go to find the boy from Zhaolin, and then tell the boy that the second senior brother had something to do with him, and lead him from the back mountain to the side hall, and then the second senior brother would take action and teach this hateful guy a lesson. Brat.
Although Zhao Lin strongly opposed it and refused to do it, Ling Duan seemed to recognize him and felt that his authority was being despised, so he kicked Zhao Lin directly. After that, although Zhao Lin was still unhappy, he could only reluctantly agree to do this.
Looking at the brothers and sisters around him who were happily beating up that brat, he felt a pain in his heart that he couldn't express. This plan is too simple and too easy to cause problems. If nothing else, even if this kid doesn't dare to tell the sword-wielding elder that he was beaten, if the senior brother sees a clue, then with great The senior brother's temper and love for that boy would never give up. At that time, wouldn't he be the one who is unlucky?
Lingduan is the second senior brother. Even if the senior senior brother wants to deal with him, it is not easy. However, he is a soft-spoken person. Moreover, he still leads the brat there by himself. If something happens, with the personality of the second senior brother, , how could you think of a way to cover yourself? No matter what he said nicely, by that time, he would definitely have distanced himself from himself as early as possible, and then he would really be in trouble every day.
But, what else can be done now? If he refused, then Lingduan would kill him now. Zhaolin lamented that he had no choice but to agree for the time being.
But Lingduan didn't notice at all that his seemingly loyal younger brother actually had other ideas in mind. Now, he is immersed in the climax brought about by the so-called revenge, as if everything has gone smoothly and he is sitting on that brat's face!
"To make you self-righteous and disrespectful of me! To make Fu Rui like you so much, I will find a way to deal with you today and see if you can pull her up!" He said viciously in his heart.
Anyone who dares to offend someone in his mausoleum will definitely make that person pay the price!
Kunlun, Tianyong City, in the back mountain hall.
Because of the special status of the sword-holding elder, disciples are generally not allowed to enter the main hall in the back mountain. Of course, the exception is the disciples of the elder holding the sword, but unfortunately, the elder holding the sword has only accepted two disciples so far, and one of them is a boy with an unknown origin and a withdrawn personality.
But now, for some reason, Elder Jianzhi has been in seclusion all day long without seeing a single person. Fortunately, Elder Jianzhu’s eldest disciple has now grown up enough to be able to stand on his own. Inside, he kept the back mountain hall in an orderly manner without delaying his own practice. Every day, whenever I have time, I will personally teach my junior brother how to practice.
As for this little junior brother, at first he felt that the child was too withdrawn and didn't like to be close to people. But after his master told him the child's life experience, he realized that this young child had endured so much misfortune, so he finally understood the child. In addition, although the child usually He doesn't like to talk, but he still works very hard and is very kind and loyal. He also likes this child very much.
However, he couldn't help but frown when he thought of the news that the man had just told him.
After a moment, he made a decision in his heart, looked at his junior brother who was still practicing, and coughed lightly.
The little junior brother immediately woke up from his deep practice, and looked at his senior brother with a pair of eyes in surprise. He knew that usually no matter what happened, his senior brother would not wake him up.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"There is a pig demon causing trouble at the foot of the mountain. The leader ordered me to go down the mountain to eliminate the evil for the people. Therefore, I have to leave for a while." The eldest disciple Ling Yue said to his junior disciple.
"Why is there a pig demon at the foot of Tianyong City Mountain?" The young junior brother was immediately confused. However, he knew the character of his senior brother, so he nodded and said to his senior brother:
"good."
"Yes." After saying that, Senior Brother Ling Yue stood up and walked out. Then, when he pushed open the mountain door, he turned back and glanced at his junior brother.
"What's wrong?" The young man also noticed his senior brother's gaze and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing, don't forget to practice, and don't forget to cultivate your Taoist heart." Ling Yue said to his junior brother after being silent for a while.
The young man frowned, but he nodded slightly. He would naturally do this, but he didn't know why his senior brother specifically told him such words. His intuition told him that his senior brother was very weird today. But for the moment, he couldn't tell what was wrong.
This senior brother knew how nice he was on weekdays. Although he felt something was wrong in his heart, he didn't say anything. Instead, I continued to meditate and practice.
However, before he had time to start thinking, he heard the mountain door being pushed open with a creak.
He was puzzled, why did the eldest brother come back just after leaving? He couldn't help but stand up and look over.
It turned out that it was not the eldest brother, but other disciples. However, this made him even more puzzled. These people had almost no dealings with him. What was he doing here now?
"What?" he asked.
"Second Brother Ling Duan asked me to tell you that he is waiting for you in the side hall. He said he has something to talk to you about." The man said after a moment of silence. ....