MTL - Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother-Chapter 4 Defense system

"August 9th, dusk. One of the pedestrians encounters a shower, and seeks a place in the Qingquan Village. There is an old man named Lu Yunfei in the village. He is a good-looking person, and he is kind and loyal to his wife. It is a pity. The old man died of illness a few days ago, leaving only his grandson to stay at home. Although Lu Jing was young, he had a great grandfather's style, and he invited the three of the monarchs to stay at home for a night and hospitality."

- From the tenth chapter.

At this time, the article did not explain the fact that Lu Jing was taken away. This passage is just a foreshadowing. One of the monks passed by Qingquan Village, and they were entertained by Lu Yunfei after taking the house.

Only a large shower, Wen Jing provocative old ghosts, I hope that one of the pedestrians can meet the road to fly.

"you are……"

The Tsing Yi man said slowly: "In the next king."

He licked the rain on his body and pulled Wen Jing from the muddy ground. Tsinghua’s brilliant Li Rong was not a trace of coldness, but there was a gentle breeze in the spring breeze, which made people feel uneasy.

Wen Jing can't tell what the mood is at the moment, only the mind is dizzy.

The white man came in and looked at the muddy Wenjing. He said warmly: "In the next Liu Qianmo, the two younger brothers passed by here, it was a heavy rain, and wanted to stay overnight."

He pointed to the stiff body on the ground: "Who is this?"

Wen Jing is still looking around and ignores the question of the white youth.

The temperament is warm, as beautiful as Zhilan; the breeze is high, like the curling jade ruler... The description in the book is this feeling...

Liu Qianmo has never been seen by people, and some have no face. They cough and cough: "Little brother, this person is..."

Wen Jing returned to God and bowed his head to cover up: "It is me, my grandfather."

Liu Qianmo was silent for a while and sighed: "It’s your grandfather, the one who is close to you, you still have to take your house..."

The gray-clothed boy also said: "It’s rare to even let your grandson not let go."

Wen Jing bowed his head in vain, not snoring.

Jun Yan’s silent look at the old man on the ground, whispered: “It’s too late, let him roll up with grass, and bury it tomorrow morning.”

**********I am the dividing line**********

The savior was staying at home, and Wen Jing found all the things he could eat in his home, and made four dishes and one soup and put them on the table.

When Lu Yunfei was in the air, he did not sleep during the day and he was paralyzed all day long. Thank you very much for being lucky now.

There are only two grandparents in the family, there are not many dishes, and some are still defective. He didn't think too much, but he subconsciously picked out the most complete and good-looking dishes, placed them in front of Jun Yan, and cooked rice and poured tea.

Jun Yan looked at him faintly and did not speak.

Liu Qianmo's eyebrows are lightly picked.

I am empty in front of myself and Mo Shidi, but the younger brother can open the meal, this differential treatment...

However... the younger brother saved him by hand, and the boy’s gratitude can be understood.

He introduced one by one: "We are all disciples of the Qingxu Jianzong, Hui Shifeng. These two, one is the four divisions of the brothers Yan Yanzhi, the young is the eight divisions, Mo Shaoyan."

Wen Jing looked at the two and nodded silently. The master is a gentle amateur, Mo Shaoyan is a bit stunned, but it is a good boy, but unfortunately they are all miserable.

Mo Shaoyan asked: "Do you know that we are coming? Or how do you call so many gods?"

Wen Jingwei, concealed and said: "The village is called you, I was panicked, and I screamed casually."

Liu Qianmo said with a smile: "How old are you this year?"

Wen Jing poured water on his dinner and grinned: "Thirteen years old."

The path of Jun Yan: "But to enter the Qing Jian Zong?"

Wen Jing silently nodded: "It is just half a month after the gate opens, to try your luck."

Liu Qianmo smiled and said: "If you come to Hui Shifeng, you and I will be brothers and sisters in the future..." When I said this, I coughed again and again: "Unfortunately, I have not accepted my disciples for many years."

Wen Jing bowed his head and couldn't take it.

This is for a reason.

The Qingxu Jianzong has a total of sixteen peaks, and the main peak is placed in the hands of the head. The rest of the peaks have heirs. Hui Shifeng’s peak name is called Xuan Xuan, one of the five Jindan monks of Qingxu Jianzong. It is unfathomable and famous in the world.

With Duan Xuan sitting in the town, Hui Shifeng could stand out from the crowd and strive to be the leader of the Qingxu Jianzong. Unfortunately, it has not been established for decades, and it has gradually become weaker.

The reason is that it is in Duan Xuan.

Specifically, he does not care at all.

He did not care about the cultivation of the disciples, but never asked. After the disciple built the foundation, he also taught a few sets of exercises, let them experience it themselves, and did not point. Although the Qingxu Jianzong clearly ordered the same door not to kill each other, but many people are difficult to control, and the good and the bad, like Tianhengfeng, more than 200 disciples, relying on many people, from time to time bullying Hui Shifeng, no one for them. Over time, the reputation of Hu Shifeng's weakness spread, and the new disciple avoided it. In the past ten years, no one has voted under Duan Xuan.

The topic is bitter, and Liu Qianmo laughed and said: "You and I are afraid that we will not be a brother. Master does not like to accept new people, just want to put our minds on us."

Wen Jing did not dare to poke, only said: "Yes."

A faint bitterness filled the air, and Wen Jing rushed to finish the meal and cleaned up the bed for several people.

**********I am the dividing line**********

The wind screamed in the middle of the night and finally stopped in the middle of the night. The bed let a few savior sleep, and Wen Jing rolled his body with a quilt and lay on the cold stone floor. The rainy night was damp, the coldness came into the bones, he couldn't sleep, the teeth collided with sound, and finally climbed up and sighed.

Can't sleep, go to the latrine.

The moon is hanging in the air, some cold.

In the small yard, a few small flowers scattered, and the branches blown by the wind lay on the ground. At the corner, the body wrapped in a mat is wet.

Wen Jing thought of a turn, carefully came to Lu Yunfei's side, hand into the straw mat, slowly groping in his arms.

A black and heavy sign fell in his hands, which is the Lujia token that Lu Yunfei had seen him. Feeling heavy, it seems that the stone is done, faintly exuding the aura, the front of the two carved ancient characters, can not tell what it is.

Wen Jing turned over and looked over several times, still could not understand.

This road brand seems to be a block stone...

"Isn't I sleeping so late?" Suddenly there was a gentle, low-pitched man's voice.

Wenjing three souls lost two souls and a half, and quickly calmed and looked around, I saw a Tsing Yi man standing quietly, ten steps away from him.

"Jun, Jun monk does not sleep?"

Jun Yanzhi looked away from the moon and looked at the moon: "The rain stopped, couldn't sleep, and walked away."

"I am also..." Wen Jing grinned embarrassedly, and put the sign away, a little excited.

Jun Yan looked at the body on the ground: "Your grandfather is always good to you?"

"Very kind."

"...I don't see what he wants to win?"

Wen Jing’s heart was a bit sour, but he smiled and said: "I am stupid, I have not seen it at all."

Jun Yanzhi did not answer, and looked down.

The moonlight is clear and shines on his side, like a contemplative sculpture.

Wen Jing’s heart is surging.

It is this person who, after a few years, unified the bamboo wind country to cultivate the fairy world!

Looking at it silently, the side of the face is as moist as jade, but in a blink of an eye, it is difficult to cover up the infinite enchantment, captivating.

Suddenly bloomed and disappeared instantly.

Wen Jing stayed a bit. I just saw what...

Not yet replied, the sound of a machine in the brain sounded like a red alarm that rang, screaming with a scream.

"Attention! The value of Jun Yanzhi has reached -1000! Please note! The value of the character has reached -1000!"

Jun Yan said a gentle sentence, but Wen Jing could not hear clearly.

He is already paralyzed.

The alarms in the brain continue, and in the silent moonlight night, it is especially frustrating. Wen Jing looked at Jun Yanzhi directly, and wanted to smash the machine that made the sound in his brain.

Suddenly, the alarm disappeared, everything went to silence, and it seemed that nothing happened, leaving only the feeling of dizziness echoing in the brain.

Wen Jing laughed and whispered, "What did the monk just say?"

Jun Yan's slight eyebrows, but looked up at the moon, concealed and said: "Nothing, late at night, you have a good rest."

"…………it is good."

Wen Jing was a bit stunned, and he did not hurry back to his own floor to sit and slumber, and there was a message in his mind.

[The self-defense system is launched. From today, you can look at the character values ​​of people around you. ]

**********I am the dividing line**********

In the early morning, under the rain, there is a ash between the heavens and the earth. Wen Jing stood at the entrance of the village and said goodbye to the three of Jun Yan.

Lu Yunfei has been buried in the graveyard behind Qingquan Village. Wen Jing has smashed a few heads, which is a reward for the old man’s parenting for many years.

He opened the character values ​​of the three men with consciousness.

The value is somewhat unstable. Liu Qianmo floats between 300 and 400. Mo Shaoyan maintains around 300. The value of the monarch is only stable and shows -1000, which is classified as "sinful evil, everyone." Get it right."

Wen Jing looked at the gentle face of the Tsing Yi man, faintly angry.

This system is broken. People who are so elegant and harmless, who make people feel good at first sight, even say that he "everyone has to be stunned"?

Liu Qianmo said with a smile: "There will be a period later - maybe I will see it later in the middle of the night."

Wen Jing quickly shut down the system and said: "Da En does not say thank you, everyone gods go well."

Liu Qianmo just wants to be self-effacing, but he listens to Mo Shaoyan without shame: "If you raise your hand, you don't have to remember, we are gone."

Liu Qian is thinking about why you don't call yourself the Jade Emperor, and take the wind: "Go!"

The green hills in the distance stood in the wind and rain, and the white mist filled the air. The figures of the three people drifted away in the air. When they were not long, they were integrated with the mountain fog.

Wenjing looked at it for a while and finally returned home.

Lu Yunfei died, and there was only one person left in the small courtyard. Although it was cold, he finally did not have to be scared, and his body and mind were relieved. Wenjing cleans up the soft, sit down every day, and concentrate on cultivation.

After a quiet and unwavering journey for half a month, I finally reached the day when the Qingxu Jianzong Mountain Gate opened. 2k novel reading network