After taking ye Ziheng out of the "group siege" of several disciples of he lianzong, Kuang Qian's serious expression was relaxed, and there was a helpless expression on his face.
"I'm really sorry just now. These disciples usually don't like this. They only hate you because of the relationship between he lianzong and tianxingmen and some previous problems."
Ye Ziheng is stunned for a moment, when he smiles.
"It's OK. It's just as if it's been honed."
"But your temper is good enough. I was worried that you would fight with them in the past. Unexpectedly, you have been resisting them all the time. It's really not easy. If you change other people, I'm afraid you have already started."
"Ha ha, I'm afraid I can't beat so many of them alone, or I'll have already started."
Ye Ziheng teases himself, but Kuang Qian doesn't take it seriously. He just laughs with ye Ziheng.
After another walk, Kuang Qian takes ye Ziheng to an independent courtyard.
This small courtyard also has a small courtyard. The courtyard is covered with grass. There is a small fountain in the middle of the door.
As for the other courtyard, it is built of bamboo, but it seems that it has not been long since it was cut down, because each of these bamboos is extremely green and beautiful like emerald.
"This other house is where you will live in the future. You will live here in the next month."
Ye Ziheng looks at this other courtyard. It's a little bigger than his villa in tianxingmen, and it also has a courtyard. The environment is fine, elegant and quiet. It's a good place for cultivation.
"Thank you very much, Lord Kuang."
Ye Ziheng said to Kuang Qian with a smile.
Kuang Qianjian is also a smile.
"Well, I have something urgent to deal with over there, so I won't accompany you. Tomorrow, I'll take you to see he lianzong again."
Finish saying, then separated from ye Ziheng.
While ye Ziheng is alone in the small courtyard, looking at the green lawn outside the door, he is in a good mood. However, when he thinks that he is now in hechengzong, he will encounter a lot of disciples who are looking for trouble like today, ye Ziheng cannot help worrying.
Looking back on what happened today, ye Ziheng felt tired and annoyed. He wanted to get along well, but before he could express his kindness, people began to talk to each other. Didn't he force himself to do evil with them.
But if you think about it carefully, there are disciples like Lin Jiao who are willing to give themselves some kindness. Maybe it's not difficult to live here for a month.
"Just, just, don't hold too much hope, or you will be more disappointed in the end."
Ye Ziheng said, shaking his head, lying on the bamboo floor facing the roof, with a faint smile on his face. Then he waved, took out a wangligo and began to eat it.
"I don't know what happened to them. Will they be killed by old Qin?"
While ye Ziheng was eating, he was thinking about Murray and his core disciples. He didn't know how they were now.
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In the medical skill hall of tianxingmen, a lovely looking female disciple took a silver needle 5 or 6 cm long and looked at him lying on the hospital bed. His eyes turned white and his face was a little frightened.
At this time, another female disciple came over, patted the female disciple on the shoulder and comforted him with a gentle voice.
"It's OK. It's normal to fail. If you practice more, you will succeed."
The female disciple nodded, put away the frightened color on her face, and finally bit her teeth. She stabbed him in the back of the back with a needle. Murray screamed like a pig, then fainted on the spot.