Volume 1: Wind Rises in the Mountains and Swamps Chapter 86: Endure Again
The Jiulong scenic spot is covered with snow, and there is a different world in the Wolong Valley.
In the picturesque scenery, a few horses add more interest. But Lin Yi, who was sitting alone, looked distant and lonely!
It has been more than three months since I came here. Hu Wan and the other two were as leisurely and comfortable as ever. Jiang Fangdi and the other two also got what they wanted and joined the ranks of mountain patrol disciples with their own martial arts; because of the Dragon City Escort Agency, these three people can return home in three years. Therefore, while they practiced martial arts diligently, they also persuaded Lin Yi to find a job in the Dragon City Escort Agency.
Xu Yue hinted more than once that it would be better to return to the escort agency as an escort than to be a horse-raising disciple in the Tianlong Sect.
Whenever this happened, Lin Yi could only talk about other things and avoid the good intentions of Jiang Fangdi and the other two. I can't go to the escort agency, and my days in the Tianlong Sect are numbered.
After this heavy snow, the days for the disciples of the Tianlong Sect to travel are getting closer.
No matter how the world changes, no matter what happened to the Tianlong Sect in the past or what will happen in the future, the opportunity for the disciples to travel is the time for Lin Yi to leave the Tianlong Sect. Even if he follows invisibly, he will have to embark on a long journey.
As a horse-raising disciple, Lin Yi cannot plot against the Tianlong Sect, nor does he want to do it. He can only adapt to the situation.
For several months, Lin Yi has been getting along well with Hu Wanjiang Fangdi. However, for a person who is about to travel far away, no matter how charming the beautiful scenery is, he can only keep it in his heart and leave it behind.
Lin Yi sighed slightly, picked up the gourd and took a sip. As the cold wine went down his stomach, he couldn't help but think of the master drinking, which made his eyes stagnate, as if he was drunk. After a long time, he took another sip, exhaled lightly, raised the gourd in his hand, rubbed it lightly with his hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Yi, who was immersed in his own world, frowned slightly and looked at the valley entrance.
A group of people came out from the valley entrance. There were more than 20 or 30 people. None of them rode horses. They all performed Qinggong and galloped into the valley.
Lin Yi had excellent eyesight and saw that these people were all inner disciples, and some of them looked familiar.
Did these people come here to enjoy the snow or to compete in Qinggong?
Lin Yi put away his thoughts of flying far away and turned to ponder the purpose of these people. Maybe it would be better for him to go back.
With a plan in mind, Lin Yi stood up and gathered his horses, and was about to leave.
This group of people had good leg strength, and in a blink of an eye, several of them came not far from Lin Yi.
The first to come were several young people in their early twenties, all of whom were clear-headed, free-spirited, and extraordinary. These people were in the air, their bodies stretched, and their Qinggong was not bad. Seeing an outer disciple appear in the ice and snow, the head of the group was slightly startled, and his body turned in the air, and he landed on the open space in front of Lin Yi as light as a kite. The others followed one after another, and in a blink of an eye, four or five people came together.
Lin Yi was helpless and could only bow his head to salute the visitor.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Lin Yi looked up and saw that the person who was speaking had a handsome face and bright eyes, and was curiously looking at him.
"I am Lin Yi from the Foreign Affairs Hall, and I am here to ride my horse!" Lin Yi answered calmly.
While the two were asking and answering, successors continued to come, and from time to time someone caught up.
"Brother Luo is still better at light work! We can't do it even if we try our best!"
Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and another person landed in the field. It was Yao Zi and Huang Jiaqi, who Lin Yi was familiar with.
Huang Jiaqi smiled and clasped his fists to Brother Luo. Seeing Lin Yi, he laughed again and said to Yao Zi beside him: "Brother Yao, look who this is?"
The wind was surging around, and the strong winds rolled up the snow and blew it onto Lin Yi. In a few breaths, twenty or thirty disciples all landed on the open space that Lin Yi had cleared earlier. The horses were startled, their hooves were uneasy, and they kept neighing.
Indifferent to the snow on his body, Lin Yi remained calm and stood still with his head down.
Yao Zi also blew out a large mouthful of white mist, took a deep breath, and then looked at Lin Yi. He couldn't help curling his lips and said indifferently: "Isn't this the stinky boy I beat before? What are you doing here?"
Senior Brother Luo already knew the identity of the disciple in front of him. He was an outer disciple who raised horses. He looked so honest, so there was really no need to bother with him. But he didn't know that this person had been beaten by the violent Yao Zi. He wanted to talk to other brothers, but when he heard Yao Zi say this, he turned back and looked at Lin Yi.
Huang Jiaqi stepped forward, clasped his fists and smiled at the people around Senior Brother Luo: "Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Chang, Senior Brother Hao, you four and Senior Brother Luo are the best in Qinggong, and you can be said to be the best of the inner disciples. I'm afraid you are almost as good as Senior Brother and Second Brother, which makes all the junior brothers and sisters admire you. Everyone, tell me, is it true?"
There are many disciples in the field, and there are also several pretty female disciples, who all echoed. It seems that among this group of disciples, the five who came to Lin Yi first should be the outstanding ones.
Senior Brother Luo smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters, please don't be so polite. Although the rankings have not been determined in this sect competition, you and I are both in the top ranks and should be the backbone of the sect. The difference between us is very small and can be ignored."
Beside Senior Brother Luo, there was a disciple with a strong build and sharp features. He pointed at Huang Jiaqi and said with a smile, "We are all family members, but you, Huang Jiaqi, are so good at talking!"
Huang Jiaqi laughed and said, "In front of Senior Brother Yu, there is nothing I can hide!" His words caused the disciples to laugh.
This Senior Brother Luo, named Luo Rong, is a disciple of Elder Ma. Among the younger generation, his martial arts skills are second only to those of the head disciples Qin Ren and Ji Tang. The people around him are Yu Zixian, a disciple of Elder Meng; Hao Xian, a disciple of Elder Xu; Chang Xiu, a slender man, a disciple of Elder Rong; Yu Feng, a disciple of Elder Guo, who is slightly shorter and has sharp eyes. Elder Xue has no disciples, so he must have been focusing on his daughter and had no time to teach.
The elder disciples of these elders gathered together and were surrounded by the inner disciples to the back mountain. One was to enjoy the snow, and the other was to take the opportunity to compete in Qinggong to make up for the regret that no one was ranked in the last disciple competition.
Lin Yi saw that everyone was talking and laughing happily, and he was standing here like a wooden stake, which was a bit of an eyesore. Since he was of low status, it would be better to leave quietly. He turned around silently and walked away from the crowd with his horse.
Most of the disciples in the field ignored Lin Yi's existence and didn't care about his departure. No one would take an outer disciple seriously.
But someone was paying attention to Lin Yi. He hadn't taken a few steps when he heard a scolding from behind.
"Stinky boy, who told you to leave?"
Lin Yi stopped and turned slowly, and saw Yao Zi staring at him. He looked at him expressionlessly and asked calmly: "Brother, what do you want to call me for?"
Yao Zi stared again: "Bullshit! Who is your brother?" Seeing Yao Zi angry, the disciples didn't know what was going on, but they laughed at the sound, and the laughter of the female disciples was especially clear.
Without the second brother Ji Tang, Yao Zi was even more unscrupulous, and a smug sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Yi's face turned cold, his pupils shrank slightly, his body trembled slightly, and he stared at Yao Zi for a long time before he slowly sighed: "I, Lin Yi, don't know where I offended you. You insulted me, beat me, and scolded me again and again! Could it be that I, a horse-raising disciple, can be insulted and whipped at will in your eyes?"
Lin Yi, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, had a face as cold as ice. At this moment, his tone was like that of an old man, with a low and slow voice, and the whole person exuded a chill, which made the disciples around him tremble. These disciples were not weak in martial arts, and they galloped in the ice and snow, fearless of the cold weather.
For some reason, at this moment, the bone-chilling coldness was unbearable. Everyone looked at each other! Puzzled!
Yao Zi was even more unbearable. The moment the horse-raising disciple looked at him, he felt that there was a hand between heaven and earth, covering the sky and earth, holding him tightly, making him breathless. It was like a mountain on the top, pressing his feet weak, his legs trembling, and he just wanted to kneel down and worship the supreme power of heaven and earth.
Lin Yi's eyes were cold, he swept over the crowd, sighed again, turned around and walked forward slowly. He still couldn't bear it, and when he was furious, the spiritual energy in his body turned rapidly and rushed out, and the aura around him threatened the disciples in the field, and his consciousness instantly locked onto Yao Zi. But the panic of the crowd made him alert, and he withdrew his aura as soon as he was released, and his consciousness was also withdrawn immediately. The "Hidden Spirit Technique" was running quickly, and there was no trace of the breath of attraction around him.
While Lin Yi was angry with Yao Zi, he also regretted it secretly. If he aroused suspicion because of this, the efforts of several months would be in vain!
The chill in his heart disappeared, and everyone was confused and puzzled. I don't know if others feel the same way, but the disciples are also good at face. They are suspicious, but no one asks.
Yao Zi, who was struggling to hold on, stumbled and almost fell. He hurriedly exerted force on his feet to stand firm, but couldn't help but his heart pounding and sweating.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Yao Zi's pale face squeezed out a forced smile.
Luo Rong and his companions were slightly stronger in concentration and internal strength than others. The discomfort they had just felt was like an illusion, fleeting, and it was also because Lin Yi did not target them. Therefore, they did not understand why Yao Zi was in such an awkward state.
"What's wrong with Junior Brother Yao?" Luo Rong asked curiously when he saw Yao Zi lose his composure.
Everyone calmed down a little, and while they felt ashamed of their unstable minds, they only thought that it was because of their poor internal strength. Everyone had different mentalities, and they all looked at Yao Zi.
Yao Zi gradually woke up, as if he had escaped from a nightmare.
What happened to him? Could it be that the disciple who raised horses did something? Yao Zi couldn't help but laugh at himself and shook his head. Maybe he had been practicing internal strength too hastily recently, and there was a deviation. It should be so. In the future, he should follow the teacher's instructions and practice step by step. His confidence slowly returned, and he smiled at Luo Rong: "It's okay, it's just slippery."
Remembering what Lin Yi said, Yao Zi shouted: "Stop!"
Lin Yi turned around and said in a calm voice: "What else?"
Seeing Lin Yi's sullen face, Yao Zi forgot his embarrassment just now and angrily scolded: "You are a horse-raising disciple, I beat you and scold you just to flatter you! Don't make yourself unhappy! Leave the horse, we still have to gallop on the snow here!"
Yao Zi was just looking for trouble, and his panic just now turned into a anger that he wanted to vent on Lin Yi's head.
"This horse is not for anyone to ride. Those who want to ride the horse, except the elders and the head disciples of the sect, must get permission from the sect! Please take out the token, and I will give you the horse." Lin Yi was as calm as water and stretched out his hand to Yao Zi.
"You——! Dare to ask me for the token, you are asking for a beating!" Yao Zi's pale face turned red, and he pointed at Lin Yi and scolded. Unexpectedly, the latter glanced at him lightly, turned around and left without paying any attention to him.
"Wait a minute, Junior Brother Yao! This is against the rules of the sect, be careful of being punished!" Luo Rong saw Yao Zi was furious and hurriedly shouted to stop him.
Lin Yi jumped on the horse, ignored the many inner disciples, and left.
"A horse-raising disciple is so arrogant, Senior Brother Luo, he really should teach him a lesson, otherwise there is no rule to speak of!" Yao Zi stamped his feet fiercely and complained.
"Why do you need to do this, Junior Brother Yao? Forgive others when you can!" Luo Rong chuckled and said generously.
Huang Jiaqi came up and said with some shock: "It's strange in the valley today. Senior Brother Yao should not make trouble. Why bother with that tacky guy!"
Yu Zixian and others also said: "Today, my brothers came to the back mountain to enjoy the snow and play. Don't spoil the fun for no reason!"
The disciples all nodded in agreement, but their expressions were different. They were no longer as excited as they were when they came!
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