Chapter 171 Three Lying

The headmaster didn't know what Lu Ye had experienced in the Lingxi battlefield in the past six months, but when Shui Yuan helped him bandage his wounds, he saw it with his own eyes. The body of the 16- or 17-year-old boy was covered with new and old scars, and many of them were extremely fatal.

One can imagine what kind of hardships he had encountered in the Lingxi battlefield.

It was his dereliction of duty and the responsibility of the Bixue Sect to let an innocent and ignorant boy suffer this ordeal, so after bringing Lu Ye back to the sect, he rushed into Yunzhou.

He wanted to ensure that there would be no more unfair things like the battle at the Golden Light Peak in the future. He wanted to let those old immortals in Wanmo Ridge know that the Bixue Sect still had him as a barrier, and before he fell, his disciples should not be insulted!

For this reason, he even exposed his cultivation that had been hidden for decades.

In the room, the headmaster patted Lu Ye's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's rare that you can find your way back by yourself, so heal your wounds first."

Lu Ye replied respectfully: "Yes!"

He was very curious. How could the headmaster look like he was beaten up with a bruise on his face and blood all over his body?

He suddenly understood why the second senior sister moved another bed over.

"Do you always come here by yourself, or do you want me to help you?" Shui Yuan suddenly asked.

The headmaster stood up and smiled calmly: "It's just a minor injury, there's no need to spend so much money... Wow..."

"Headmaster!" Lu Ye was shocked. He saw the headmaster gushing out of his mouth with blood while he was talking, and his face turned pale.

The headmaster smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, it's just some blood clots, just spit it out... Wow..."

Shui Yuan rushed over and carried the headmaster to the bed beside her. After a lot of work, she finally stabilized the headmaster's injury. With red eyes, she complained, "You are so stubborn with your old arms and legs. Sooner or later, you will die outside. There will be no one to collect your body."

The headmaster was scolded and had no temper. He could only lament in his heart that the school was not upright and the disciples were unfilial.

Lu Ye was terrified watching from the side. Suddenly, he found that his second sister was not so gentle...

The second sister had just finished her work and had no time to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Then a voice shouted from outside: "Old man, second sister, I'm back!"

Lu Ye heard the voice and replied, "Fourth brother?"

A moment later, a figure as straight as a sword appeared at the door. It was Li Baxian

When their eyes met, Li Baxian grinned at Lu Ye, but then he fell headfirst to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

"Fourth Senior Brother!" Lu Ye exclaimed.

Li Baxian crawled on the ground, raised one hand, and gave Lu Ye a thumbs up: "Don't panic, I'm still okay!"

Shui Yuan, who had just settled the headmaster, flashed in front of Li Baxian, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, glanced at him, and his eyes changed slightly: "Such a serious injury."

Li Baxian showed Shui Yuan a bright and sunny smile: "Yan Xing, that bastard, is even worse, I didn't embarrass the Bixue Sect!"

After saying that, he tilted his head and fainted.

Shui Yuan started to get busy again...

An hour later, Shui Yuan wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at the three beds in front of her, and felt exhausted.

After a moment, she suddenly smiled again. The Bixue Sect has not been so lively for many years.

Lu Ye spent the day in this strange atmosphere. There were three beds in the room. He was in the middle, the headmaster was on the right, and Li Baxian was on the left.

Three of the four people in the whole sect were lying down, leaving Shui Yuan alone to run around...

Two days later, three large barrels appeared in the room. The barrels were steaming with green medicinal juice. The headmaster, Li Baxian and Lu Ye were each immersed in a barrel, meditating to absorb the medicinal effect.

This was prepared by the second senior sister, and it was very effective in healing.

The bandage that Lu Ye had wrapped around his body yesterday was removed, and he found that his hair was much shorter. Thinking back to the last battle, he should have been burned by the female cultivator of the Holy Fire Sect. Fortunately, he was not burned bald, otherwise he would not be able to see anyone.

After being nursed by the second senior sister, his external injuries were basically healed.

In the same room, for a few days, and in the casual chat with the fourth senior brother and the headmaster, Lu Ye had a better understanding of the basic situation of the Green Blood Sect.

Before he came, the entire Bixue Sect only had the headmaster and the second senior sister. Now that he is here, there are only three people in the entire sect.

This is more than just a decline in talent. No wonder people say that the Bixue Sect is on the verge of being abolished.

As for the fourth senior brother Li Baxian, although he could be considered a disciple of the Bixue Sect when he was young, he later switched to the Danxin Sect. The situation is the same for the third senior brother. In another sect, he is not nominally a disciple of the Bixue Sect, but has a Bixue Sect origin.

As for the eldest senior sister Wei Yang, Lu Ye has not seen her since he woke up. He asked the fourth senior brother, and the fourth senior brother said mysteriously: "Eldest senior sister, she is the kind of mysterious dragon that can be seen from head to tail. You will hardly see her in the future, don't worry too much."

He did not explain the situation of the eldest senior sister to Lu Ye in detail, which made him confused. He also wanted to thank the eldest senior sister in person. After all, when the golden light was at the critical moment, it was the eldest senior sister who arrived first and protected him.

As for why he, as a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect, was targeted in this way, the fourth senior brother also explained.

Only then did Lu Ye know that a few decades ago, the Jade Blood Sect had produced an extraordinary figure, and this person was the eldest senior brother of their generation, Feng Wujiang!

Under the leadership of this senior brother, the Bixue Sect rose rapidly and became a signboard and a banner of the Haotian League. At that time, the Bixue Sect raised its arms and called for the Haotian League to follow its followers. I don’t know how many Wanmo Ridge sects were suppressed by the Bixue Sect. Several first-grade sects were even killed and fell several grades. The Holy Fire Sect was one of them. So this time, in order to kill Lu Ye, the Holy Fire Sect even abolished its own spiritual orifice.

The boundless honors and praises seemed to make the senior brother gradually lose himself. He gradually became stubborn and self-willed. Thirty years ago, in a war between the two major camps, he ignored the dissuasion and led a large number of strong men to attack the first-grade sect of Wanmo Ridge. As a result, he was ambushed. In that battle, Feng Wujiang died and the Haotian League suffered heavy losses.

In that battle, the disciples of the Bixue Sect were almost annihilated.

It was also because of that battle that the Bixue Sect gradually began to decline. Today, the signboard and flag that once made the Haotian League proud are about to be removed from the list. Those enemies who had been suppressed by the Bixue Sect naturally did not want to see the continuation of the incense of the Bixue Sect, so after Lu Ye's identity was exposed, it caused such a big turmoil.

"So, this is the trouble caused by the eldest brother. You, the little junior brother, just bear the grievances that you should not bear." In the wooden barrel, Li Baxian was bare-chested, leaning against the barrel with his head raised, holding a wine gourd in his mouth and taking a sip, "It's also because the old man is useless. When the eldest brother died, he couldn't hold the place."

"How old were you at that time, what do you know?" The voice of the head teacher came from the other side, "The Bixue Sect was not originally a strong sect. It was your eldest brother who pulled the sect up by himself. It can be said that he is the reason why the Bixue Sect can become the first-class. If he falls, the sect will naturally have no foundation. ", your senior brother... was indeed very talented, but he died too early, leaving behind a mess."

"Amazing talent?" Li Baxian laughed, "How does he compare to the junior brother?"

The headmaster was silent. It was hard to compare. Although Feng Wujiang was brilliant, he had never done such a world-shaking thing when he was at the fifth level. That disciple was a late bloomer. He was unknown before the Yunhe Realm, but when he reached the Yunhe Realm, he suddenly showed extraordinary talent, and then he was unstoppable. At his peak, he even won the honor of the leader of the Haotian League.

After a moment, the headmaster suddenly said: "Yiye, be careful when you walk in the Lingxi battlefield in the future. Although the battle at Jinguangding has made you famous, it will also make Wanmoling more wary. They will not want to see the rise of the second Feng Wujiang. If there is a chance, they will definitely find ways to get rid of you."

Half a year ago, the headmaster planned to send Lu Ye to another sect to practice, but now it is definitely not possible. After the battle at Jinguangding, Lu Ye has been labeled as a member of the Bixue Sect. Everyone now knows that there is a Lu Yiye in the Bixue Sect.

Lu Ye opened his mouth and wanted to tell the headmaster that his name is not Yiye, but in the end he did not distinguish it and only responded: "Yes!"

He secretly swore in his heart, Leshan of the Zhengqi Sect, I can not coexist with you!

Li Baxian comforted him, "But you don't have to worry too much, Junior Brother. The old man was... well, with the old man here, things like this won't happen again. Even if Wanmo Ridge wants to target you, it will only be within the rules."

"Within the rules?"

"In short, in the Lingxi battlefield, the outer circle will handle the outer circle's affairs, and the inner circle's affairs will be handled by the inner circle's people. No strong people in the core circle will run out to kill you. Otherwise, if everyone does this, not only will the Lingxi battlefield be in chaos, but Jiuzhou will also be in chaos. Although Haotian League and Wanmo Ridge are incompatible, generally speaking, they still have to act according to the rules. This time, it was mainly because Wanmo Ridge was a bit desperate that you suffered such a great injustice."

Lu Ye nodded, indicating that he understood. This was good news for him. He was currently at the fifth level of cultivation, and he could still hang out in the outer circle for a while. When he reached the sixth or seventh level of cultivation, he would go to the inner circle.

Bang...

The door was kicked open by someone, and the mist surged.

Second Senior Sister Shui Yuan's cold voice sounded: "Who is drinking?"

Li Baxian froze and turned to look at Shui Yuan: "No... I didn't..."

"You are still drinking after such a serious injury. Have I ever told you not to drink during this period? If you like to drink, drink as much as you can!" Second Senior Sister came to Li Baxian in a few steps, rolled up her sleeves, pressed her little hand on his head, and pushed him directly into the water.

Gululu, gurulu...

Lu Ye and the headmaster looked at each other across a wooden barrel, and slowly slid into the water, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Shivering!