Chapter 43

when Yi Heng heard his laughter, he didn't mean to laugh at him, but he felt a sense of atmosphere, which surprised Yi Heng.

Zeng Yushu's laughter attracted most people in the hall, so people began to talk.

Yi Heng thought he was recognized. After all, the scandal of taking over the task was still fresh in my eyes, so he listened carefully to these comments.

"Isn't that elder martial brother Zeng? I didn't expect to see you here! "

"That's right. Elder martial brother Zeng's reputation these years is like a thunderbolt!"

"I think elder martial brother Zeng should have come back to hand over the task. I don't know if anyone killed zhenmen this time."

"Yes, the year before last, elder martial brother Zeng went to the misty forest alone to collect morning sun flowers. Then he met two disciples of zhenmen. The three of them were Qi refining seven layers. After a disagreement, elder martial brother Zeng killed the other two by one to two. It was said that one of them was seriously injured."

"Last year, when I went to collect poisonous ants in the poisonous swamp, I met a disciple of Gen clan who was on the eighth floor of gas refining. He also met on a narrow road. It was dark and dark. Finally, elder martial brother Zeng was better at killing the man."

"In recent years, under the strong influence of elder martial brother Zeng and others, the disciples of the gen gate of zhenmen have all consciously shortened when they meet us. It's really gratifying."

"Yes, elder martial brother Zeng is the pride of our inner disciples. We can discuss it with our own disciples."

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Yi Heng heard this and looked at Zeng Yushu in front of him. He didn't expect that a joke would make him take it seriously. Now he has made such a great reputation.

Zeng Yushu also looked at Yi Heng with great significance, but said:

"brother Yi, please wait a moment. After I hand in the task, I will go and sit with me. It happens that younger martial brothers Wei and Chen are all there."

"That's great. I haven't seen you for a few years. I miss you very much. It's hard to get together today." After that, lean to let the way out.

Zeng Yushu passed with a smile, and the people inside saluted him one after another, and quickly gave up his position to wait for him to hand in the task first.

Yi Heng calmly looks at Zeng Yushu's position to hand in the task, the penultimate counter, which shows that he is more than nine layers of gas refining, and his qualification is not so good.

But Yi Heng is not sure whether it is good or bad for him.

After a while, Zeng Yushu went out of the door and called Yi Heng. They flew to the top of the mountain, leaving behind the curious disciples who pointed to Yi Heng.

Yi Heng did not know how many times he looked up to the top of the mountain.

Now he's finally up in the open.

The top of the mountain is obviously flattened. The neat courtyard is built around the top of the mountain. There are lofts and pavilions in the middle of the open space. There are flowing water, small bridges, small trees and strange flowers. The light white fog is emitted from the pool. It is really a fairyland in the picture.

Since he stepped on the top of the mountain, he felt that this wonderful environment was not a fairyland like environment, but a strong aura, which made the aura in his body ready to move. It must be twice the result with half the effort to practice here.

With Zeng Yushu into the right side of a small courtyard door, the courtyard is facing a lotus pond, lotus is not open, light white fog scattered all over the lotus pool, also scattered in the gate of the courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Zeng Yushu, like a changed man, opened the gate happily and cried out, "younger martial brother Wei, younger martial brother Chen, come out and see who I have brought?"

Yi hengdai looks at Zeng Yushu's cheerful appearance, calm? What about confidence?

The door of the left cottage opens and a man comes out. From his memory, Yi Heng knows that it is Wei Guyun, the one who poured tea to him and was shaking uncontrollably.

The door of the house on the right also opened, and a man stretched out and walked out. It was Chen Beichen, who was the first to get up and give up his seat.

Although they were tall, their appearance changed little, but they were no longer as obscene as they were when they walked.

"Who did you bring with you?" As soon as Wei Gu Yun went out, he looked at Yi Heng in his eyes and asked at the same time.

Yi Heng looks at him with a smile.

Chubby figure has been emaciated, chubby face is now a firm look, although it is smiling, but the eyes gradually let him feel uncomfortable, presumably he has recognized.

"Brother Yi?" The eyes gradually changed and only three words came out of his mouth.

"Is it really brother Yi? Seven years ago, my elder brother Yi, who instructed us Chen Beichen came up and yelled.

Chen Beichen, who was already thin, became thinner, with thin lips and sharp chin, and a pair of triangular eyes staring at him at a loss.

Just when he was ready to answer, Zeng Yushu found that the situation was different from what he had imagined. Shouldn't it be the joy of meeting again after a long separation? Isn't it supposed to be a good conversation?

Zeng Yushu quickly said: "two younger martial brothers, make tea quickly. We haven't seen elder martial brother Yi for a long time. We have to get together today."

"Make tea?"

"Brother Yi?"

At the same time, they turned their eyes to Zeng Yushu. They didn't understand why Zeng Yushu was so polite. They even called Yi Heng senior brother. You should know that Zeng Yushu is now an outstanding person in his family and can be comparable with his own biography.But they seem to respect Zeng Yushu very much. They take a look at Yi Heng without trace and go back to the cottage to make tea.

"Come on, brother Yi, please sit down." Zeng Yushu took him to the stone table in the middle of the yard.

The stone table is just like the stone table in the outer door of that year, and there are only four stone benches beside it. However, the stone table looks much more atmospheric. I'm afraid it is not made of ordinary stones.

After Yi Heng sat down, Zeng Yushu also sat down. Wei Guyun and Chen Beichen also came out with tea, but their faces were full of reluctance, and their faces were clear.

After he and he both sat down, Yi Heng seemed to return to the day seven years ago.

Unfortunately, Zeng Yushu is facing Chen Beichen, and Yi Heng is facing Wei Guyun.

Zeng Yushu's hands are a little nervous, Wei Gu Yun shakes his hands and pours tea. Chen Beichen's eyes dodge.

"Come on, brother Yi, please have tea." Or Zeng Yushu said.

Yi Heng returns to reality. Zeng Yushu's soft and confident eyes, Wei Gu Yun holding his own tea as if thinking, Chen Beichen eyes straight at him.

"It looks like another day of conversation." Yi Heng thought, but there was no fear.

He took the tea from Zeng Yushu and wiped the corners of his mouth. The smile on his face was even worse.

"Elder martial brother Zeng is so generous. I admire him." Yi Heng didn't manage Chen and Wei, but said to Zeng Yushu.

"How can elder martial brother Yi do this? I really want to thank elder martial brother Yi for being able to have this day. "

"How could the jokes be taken seriously?"

"But most of them are true. For example, elder martial brother Xu, for example, he practiced hard, such as for Yang Wei of our school."

"Don't you really think I've cheated several people?"

"Don't mention the word" elder martial brother ". From that day on, you will be my elder martial brother. No matter how high or low your cultivation is, if you don't wake up by senior brother Yi, I'm afraid I won't achieve today. At most, I'll practice silently like ordinary people. I don't know the effect of cultivation. How can you feel the struggle between life and death quickly?"

However, Yi Heng agreed greatly. If it wasn't for this life and death experience, I'm afraid it would be a long time to go to the sixth floor of gas refining.

Yi Heng looked at Zeng Yushu's sincere eyes and sighed in his heart that he was so magnanimous that he was at a loss.