The sorrow and joy of the world

"Think about what weapon you like, Master will help you build one." Lin Kongzhi asked.

Wen Yi pondered for a long time before shaking Lin Kongzhi's sleeve: "I want to learn the weapon you use."

"Mine?" Lin Kongzhi thought about what weapon he was using, "Flowers? Branches? Or rope?"

It doesn't seem like a serious weapon.

"Flowers." Wen Yi replied without thinking.

Lin Kongzhi raised his forehead: "That's not what you should know at this stage..."

"Can't flowers be weapons?"

"The highest level of human martial arts is that every flower and tree can be used as a weapon, but you have not yet reached my level, so you have to take it step by step, first choose a serious weapon study."

Hearing Lin Kongzhi's persuasive and persuasive words, Wen Yi was not very persistent anymore, so he had no choice but to choose a sword at random.

"I've chosen it, I can't change it."

"Ah."

So Lin Kongzhi forged him a sword with a pure black body, a thick texture and a blunt edge, named Angelica.

This sword is very imposing when held, but the problem is that with Wen Yi's current thin arms and legs, it is still a problem to hold this sword, let alone imposing.

Fan Ziqi's Crouching Cloud and Lightness, Xu Yifeng's Xiulan, Jin Wuxun's Burning Shadow and Ying Moli's Huanyue are suitable for each other, not to mention Shen Yuyi's Yu Nian, Bai Dian's coldness is very heavy, but for the natural power For him, it's not worth mentioning at all.

It was Lin Kongzhi who seemed to have created a very inappropriate weapon for Wen Yi.

Wen Yi didn't have any objections.

Lin Kongzhi used high-quality black jade, fused with black iron, and the black jade is warm and cool as water, which can just restrain the manic energy of the ghost bloodstone in his body and slow down the breaking time of the seal.

It is not easy to search for a stone in the world, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and there is still no news about Helongxi from Luo Qiufeng.

On the contrary, the recent martial arts competition among cabinet disciples has attracted the attention of all schools and factions in the martial arts world.

Wen Yi volunteered to sign up and wanted to show his skills, but Lin Kong knew he would not, so Wen Yi secretly followed Xu Yifeng behind his back to sign up.

How could Lin Kongzhi not know what he did, but he still didn't stop him.

He understands that children of this age are all high-minded, and they all want to show their abilities to prove their strength, and it is not easy for him to restrain human nature.

This is the second cabinet martial arts meeting for this year's disciples.

In the last martial arts competition in the cabinet, Jin Wuxun ranked first, Ying Moli second, Fan Ziqi third, Shen Yuyi fourth, Bai Dian fifth, and Xu Yifeng sixth occupied the top six places. The disciples inside can only look at the ocean and sigh.

But this time, as Lin Kong had expected, the six of them took the top spot, firmly.

But Wen Yi's results were beyond his expectation. He thought that Wen Yi might stop at one thousand and lose, but he didn't expect that Wen Yi would get him a No. 80 sixth place.

You Ziyue still wanted to taunt, saying that Lin Kong knows that you finally have a student with such poor grades.

But Lin Kongzhi didn't give him a chance to say it: "Elder You, you also said that Wen Yi's bones are extremely poor. He has only practiced martial arts for three years. It's very good to get this ranking. There is someone under your school called who has studied for eight years. In [-], the ranking is worse than Wen Yi, do you still have the face to criticize me?"

You Ziyue's face turned green and pale, and then turned ashen, unable to speak anything.

Because all major sects have respected lords or seniors who come to observe and emulate, in order to maintain their own demeanor, the wanderer can only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, swallowing bitterness by himself.

And the fact that this 14-year-old junior who has only learned martial arts for three years has advanced to the top [-] among the senior brothers and sisters who have learned martial arts for eight years has begun to attract attention. The name Wen Yi spread to everyone's ears, and some idlers began to uncover Wen Yi's life experience.

Lin Kongzhi naturally had to be on guard, and immediately ordered Xu Yifeng to instruct the intelligence cabinet. Instead of bluntly saying that they should not investigate Wen Yi's identity, Xu Yifeng asked him to use a euphemism, that is, do you have the heart to see a child's heart being destroyed?Do you have the heart for a child's tragic life to be brutally uncovered and executed in public?

Under Xu Yifeng's moving persuasion, the Intelligence Pavilion finally stopped interfering in Wen Yi's affairs.

Lin Kongzhi fiddled with the pot of Bingdi Yunshang placed in front of the window in satisfaction.

It is strange to say that he has seen all the Yunshang flowers on Yukong Peak, but he never saw another Yunshang with twin pedicles.

This may be fate.

Watching the setting sun gradually sinking into the ridge, he habitually reached into his arms, but sighed helplessly, and called softly: "Wen Yi."

Hearing the little master's voice, Wen Yi immediately took the angelica away, and hurriedly took out a small jade bottle from his bosom and handed it to him.

Lin Kongzhi poured out a brown pill from the small jade bottle and slowly swallowed it into his mouth.

Wen Yi stood by and watched him silently.

Lin Kongzhi wanted to ask him what are you looking at?

Then I saw him staring at the little jade bottle in his hand.

Lin Kongzhi smiled helplessly, and returned the little jade bottle to him.

Lin Kongzhi could feel that his sleepiness was getting longer and longer, and his physical condition was getting worse and worse, so he went to see the famous wooden pen doctor in the world last year, but he never expected that the wooden pen doctor It is his master.

His master looked at him as if nothing had happened, and made him a pill so that he could take one every day when he felt tired.

Lin Kongzhi was very puzzled about his illness, because people like him who have practiced martial arts to this level are now free from illness and disease. Taboo, still need to take medicine? !

But the master gave him a sentence to explain: "You should have died when you were three years old. You should kneel down and kowtow to me three times if you can live to this day, and call me grandpa three times."

The corner of Lin Kongzhi's mouth twitched. He knew that his master had picked up his life, but what the master said abruptly dispelled his gratitude.

Within a few months after he came back from his master, the careful and sensitive Wen Yi noticed something was wrong.

Wen Yi found out that he was taking medicine, and he was prone to getting sick recently. He would cough when it rained, and catch a cold the next day. If it was not good, he might have a fever.

Lin Kongzhi knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to tell him, and then it became the situation where he was under control now, and he had nothing to say about his suffering. This guy Luo Qiufeng should know about it, so he couldn't do it in front of him now. The three big teeth fell out in a smile.

Lin Kongzhi sighed lightly: "Go and practice the sword technique just now and show me again."

"Okay." Without saying a word, Wen Yi stood in front of the window facing Lin Kongzhi and practiced.

The swordsmanship is smooth and flowing, and a few stagnations are also handled very well.

But Lin Kongzhi still saw something was wrong: "Tell me, is there something on your mind recently?"

"No." Wen Yi returned to the room, lowered his head, pursed his lips, with a stubborn expression on his face.

"You can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. When you practiced the sword just now, the sword energy was murderous." Lin Kongzhi looked at his hanging head, and found that the child's eyelashes were really long.

"I want revenge! He killed my whole family!" Wen Yi suddenly raised his head, his face was murderous, and the whites of his eyes were a little red.

Lin Kongzhi was taken aback by his vicious tone: "Shut up."

Wen Yi suddenly lowered his head again, and let out a few suppressed sobs.

"Tell me, what happened?" Lin Kongzhi tried to soften his voice.

"Shang Wanchu! It's him! Take all the famous families in Jianghu to kill my whole family!" The suddenly high volume made Lin Kongzhi subconsciously set the whole room into his enchantment.

Lin Kongzhi didn't speak, and just looked at Wen Yi indifferently.

He knew that he couldn't hide what was supposed to come, and the seed of revenge was still deeply buried in the child's heart, but he hid it so well that Lin Kongzhi almost forgot where Wen Yi came from.

"I understand..." Wen Yi murmured, his eyes filled with boundless confusion and bewilderment, "I am a member of the Holy Cult...my father is also a member of the Holy Cult, so I am also a member of the Holy Cult, So... so they are going to kill my father! Kill my whole family! Right!"

Lin Kongzhi looked at Wen Yi's reddening eyes, and his heart ached even more. He pressed Wen Yi's shoulder: "Forget about your previous identity, you are now my Lin Kongzhi's disciple, not someone from the holy religion, understand gone?"

"No! I'm the evil seed of the Holy Cult! They will definitely kill me!" Wen Yi hugged his head tightly in a breakdown, his mind was full of the sea of ​​blood that day, and the figure hidden among the branches, and There are those words that that person said coldly, because you are a member of the Holy Cult...

He didn't understand at the time why people who belonged to the Holy Cult would be slaughtered, but he suddenly understood today that there is no reason, this is a long-standing grievance between the two families, and anyone who participates in it is a sad victim.

He was afraid, he was afraid that the world would abandon him again, and after knowing his identity, would his little master leave him too...

"Think about it, during the three years you've been alive, has anyone ever hunted you down? Your father protected you very well and didn't let them know that he had such a son, which means that your father doesn't want you It is also my hope to live in a world full of hatred." Lin Kongzhi rubbed his head.

"Will you not want me?"

"Why don't you want me anymore?" Lin Kongzhi asked helplessly. Over the years, Wen Yi had asked many times. He knew that the child lacked a sense of security, but he didn't know how to give the child a firm sense of security. Whenever you encounter something, you will question him.

"I'm a member of the Holy Cult..."

"Who are you?" Lin Kongzhi pointed to his nose.

Wen Yi was stunned: "Your person."

Lin Kongzhi burst out laughing, this laugh almost didn't take his breath away, it was so angry and funny.

Wen Yi didn't understand what Lin Kongzhi was laughing at, so he could only put on an ugly smile, which couldn't have been more ugly.

"Well, you are my man, not someone from the holy religion, understand?"

"But……"

"Don't talk, or I really don't want you anymore. Since you want to be a member of the Holy Cult so much, then go to be a member of the Holy Cult. I can't keep you."

"No." Wen Yi resolutely rejected it.

"That's right. Forget everything from the past. From now on, be upright and peaceful. Don't let me see the killing intent in your sword aura."

"it is good."

"Then I'll go to sleep for a while." Lin Kongzhi felt that exhaustion came again, so he had to rest quickly.

Wen Yi supported him, and slowly let him lie down, then he quickly took off his shoes, got into Lin Kongzhi's bed, and hugged him tightly.

"Hey... relax a little bit."

"Oh."

But still didn't relax, Lin Kongzhi raised his breath, didn't plan to talk anymore, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

What is tiring recently is not only the body, but also the increasingly decadent nerves.

Because he has been dreaming a lot lately.

He always dreamed that he was in a sea of ​​fire, the fire was burning his body, and there was a heart-piercing pain, but he couldn't make a sound, because the next second he felt that he was thrown into the water again. Wrapped tightly around his body, making him unable to move even an inch, the feeling of suffocation and despair swept over him, almost driving him crazy.

He wanted to struggle, but he could only slowly lose consciousness in the water, and then fell into the boundless darkness, and there was no turning back...

"Little master, eat more, Yu'er and I specially made a big supplementary meal for you today." Bai Dian brought a bowl of soup to Lin Kongzhi, looking at him expectantly.

He has lost his appetite recently, and his energy is so low that even his disciples noticed it. Lin Kongzhi sighed silently. It is impossible to say that he is not moved. Although he doesn't want to eat now, he still eats reluctantly. Two bites.

"How is it?" Seven pairs of eyes looked at Lin Kongzhi eagerly.

Lin Kongzhi nodded: "Not bad."

Everyone finally cheered up and began to eat happily.

Looking at them, Lin Kongzhi felt much better, and then buried himself in eating a little more.

Three years have passed, except for Bai Dian, Shen Yuyi, and Wen Yi, they are all taller than him, which makes him regret that he entered the realm of transformation so quickly.

Now although Jin Wuxun is the most promising disciple to step into the realm of transformation, does it mean that he will step into the realm of transformation?Three years of stagnation is just a chance.

"Hey! Don't grab it!" Bai Dian and Jin Wuxun were fighting for a bowl.

Jin Wuxun tugged at the side of the bowl expressionlessly, fighting against Bai Dian who was born with supernatural power.

The two competed inexplicably, everyone looked at the contents of the bowl, it was a bowl of porridge that Bai Dian made himself, and it was supposed to be given to the elder brother first, but Jin Wuxun just snatched it.

Everyone shook their heads as if they didn't see it.

However, as a result of the rivalry between the two, the middle of the bowl was torn apart.

Everyone: "..."

The porridge splashed all over the table, and Bai Dian threw the half of the bowl on the ground in a fit of anger: "What do you mean? Are you going to piss me off? It's not that I won't give you a drink. I'll give the first bowl to you, senior brother. What a strength!"

Everyone is holding back their laughter...

Jin Wuxun buried his head in his meal, turning a blind eye to Bai Dian who was running away.

Bai Dian pointed to his head, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, nothing came out for a long time, and Shen Yuyi, who was next to him, helped to clear the table: "Okay, let's sit down and eat first."

Lin Kongzhi had sharp eyes: "Don't move."

Everyone froze.

Lin Kongzhi picked up a worm that was wriggling in the porridge: "Snow Spirit Gu."

Shen Yuyi: "Snow Spirit Gu?"

"This is a Gu worm that lives in the human body and monitors people's every move." Lin Kongzhi waved his hand, and a crystal blue flame shot up from his fingertips, burning the worm completely.

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and looked at each other, who played the Gu?

Only then did Lin Kongzhi understand that three years ago in the woods, when he encountered a surprise attack from blood refining corpses and the unfeeling Gu in the tea, the wanderer knew the reason why he took the Helong Seal. The reason was that his disciples had Snow Spirit Gu on their bodies. .

That person didn't dare to put Gu on him, so he chose to put Gu on his disciple to monitor his every move.

Otherwise, how could You Ziyue not know about his deal with Luo Qiufeng?

The reason was that his disciple was not by his side at that time, so the wanderer naturally had no way of knowing the deal between him and Luo Qiufeng.

That person must be more related to Youzi.

Lin Kongzhi moved his fingertips, and crystal blue flames appeared on their bodies out of thin air. Lin Kongzhi sensed the Gu worms in their bodies with his spirit, and eliminated them one by one.

Snow Spirit Gu has a short lifespan, so the person who cast the Gu had to cast the Gu again every once in a while, it was really hard for him.

"Dian Dian, Yu'er, you should pay more attention to cooking in the future, and if you find anything unusual, please notify me immediately."

"Okay." Bai Dian pointed to the meal on that table, "Then this meal..."

Lin Kongzhi felt it: "Don't drink the porridge, you can eat the rest."

Only then did everyone dare to continue eating.

Very well, the idea hit him on the head.

Lin Kongzhi already had the urge to kill someone.

This time, he had to find out that person.

"Hey! Little master! It's the spirit bird of the martial arts leader!" Xu Yifeng shouted excitedly, pointing at the bird flying over from the sky.

Because they knew that once the spirit bird of the leader of the martial arts came, they would have tasks to take on, and then they could go out to play. This time they held them back for three years, so they were naturally very happy.

Lin Kongzhi glanced at Xu Yifeng, then opened the letter.

It reads: Dreamweaver ghosts appeared in the Undead Tribe of the Southern Mang Region, who only feed on human emotions and six desires.

Lin Kongzhi accepted the letter: "Pack up and leave tomorrow."

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Lin Kongzhi frowned. It seemed that the investigation of the person who caused the Gu would be delayed for a while.

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