Chapter Five Eight Years of Bullying
In the days to come, Zhang Cheng would always look for trouble with him no matter what happened. Not only Zhang Cheng, but also other senior fellow students of the same age would look for trouble with him if something went wrong.
In addition to being beaten with bruises all over his body, they also tried every method to torture him. For example, they peed on his head, put him in an ice cave to freeze, burned him with fire, etc., all of which made him miserable.
A torture method that is worse than death.
...(A few thousand words are omitted here, everyone is free to use their imagination.)
As for his master Chen Tao, he didn't teach him much, didn't care about him, and allowed him to be bullied. Almost everyone in the Taoist sect treated him with cold eyes, except Zhou Yu and Zhou Yi'er.
All these reasons are attributed to the fact that he is a dead body and a waste that cannot cultivate vitality.
There were very few opportunities for Feng Yun to see Zhou Yi in Dao Sect, that is, when Zhou Yi thought of a way to crack his dead body, Feng Yun could see him.
Feng Yun went to see Zhou Yi with hope every time, but he always came back disappointed.
Time passed day by day, and Feng Yun suffered from the bullying. What he was looking forward to in his heart was that Zhou Yi could come to see him and decipher his dead body.
However, as time goes by, Zhou Yi comes less and less often, and the intervals between visits become longer and longer.
Feng Yun struggled to survive with bullying and cold eyes, but life was so difficult that he thought of taking his own life several times. But whenever he thought of his blood feud, Zhou Yu'er's concern, and the hope that Zhou Yi said, he
I survived time and time again.
Feng Yun's perseverance lasted eight years.
In eight years, Feng Yun has grown a lot. From the little boy he was back then, he has grown into a young man in his prime.
Zhou Yu'er is no longer the little girl she was back then, she has become slim, beautiful and generous.
Zhang Cheng, who is already nineteen years old, is the best among his peers in terms of temperament and personal cultivation.
At this moment, Zhang Cheng looked at Feng Yun who was talking and laughing with Zhou Yu'er in the garden, and felt angry in his heart.
Why does Yu'er always ignore me, but loves this trash so much? Am I, Zhang Cheng, not as good as a trash?
No! Yu'er is mine, and no one can take it away. Feng Yun, even if you can bear it, you have endured eight years of bullying and not left. Now I have had enough fun, and it's time to let you leave.
Zhang Cheng crushed the flowers in his hand and left angrily.
Night! The sky is twinkling with stars, and the moonlight shines on the earth.
After Feng Yun finished his day's work, he returned to his resting place: the woodshed.
In the past six years, Feng Yun was driven to live in the woodshed. He was responsible for cleaning up and down the door, watering the flowers and other tasks. He has become a handyman in the door, the kind who does not get paid.
, and there are only two meals a day. But fortunately Zhou Yuer helped him, otherwise he would really be hungry every day.
Every night Feng Yun would find time to go to the back mountain to practice martial arts. In fact, it didn't make much difference whether he practiced or not. Because his body was a dead body, he could only practice up to three yuan at most, and he could not move forward one step further.
But Feng Yun did not give up. For the past eight years, he would go to the back mountain to practice Kungfu every night in the dead of night, rain or shine. Because he had a strong desire for power in his heart and firmly believed that hard work would always be rewarded. He could not give up, if
If you give up on yourself, you will really become a useless person.
Tonight is no exception.
Feng Yun was about to take his sword and go to the back mountain to practice martial arts, but found that his sword was missing.
Feng Yun said to himself: "I clearly put it here last night, why is it missing?"
"Ah!" Suddenly a scream came.
Feng Yun quickly opened the woodshed door and rushed out. He saw a man in the middle of the yard, vomiting blood and falling down.
Feng Yun immediately ran over, caught the fallen man, and said in surprise: "Junior Brother Li! Who wants to kill you, you have to hold on!"
"Ahem!" Junior Brother Li only coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and then died.
Feng Yun felt helpless about the departure of Junior Brother Li.
Feng Yun looked at the flying sword on Junior Brother Li's chest and wanted to pull it out and study it carefully.
But just when Feng Yun's hand was holding the hilt of the sword, Zhang Cheng came over with a group of people.
Feng Yun was shocked! Because everyone looked at him in shock.
Zhang Cheng was extremely surprised and said: "You! You actually killed Junior Brother Li! What kind of hatred did he have against you, and you actually wanted to kill him?"
Feng Yun defended: "No! I didn't kill Junior Brother Li."
Zhang Chengdao: "You didn't kill him, what are you holding in your hand?"
Feng Yun immediately released the hilt of his sword and said, "I didn't kill anyone. I really didn't kill Junior Brother Li."
"Whether it was you who killed him or not, we will find out later." Zhang Chengdao: "Brothers, arrest him first and don't let him escape."
"Wait!" Suddenly a woman's voice came.
Zhang Chengdao: "Yu'er! What do you want to do? Feng Yun committed a capital crime by killing his fellow disciples. Do you still want to excuse him?"
Zhou Yuer said: "Senior Brother Zhang Cheng! I want to ask why Junior Brother Feng killed Junior Brother Li, and is Junior Brother Feng capable of killing Junior Brother Li? What's more, it was a sword that pierced the heart!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
...
Everyone was talking about it for a while, because everyone knew that Feng Yun was a complete waste. How could he kill Junior Brother Li who had reached the Eight Yuan realm? This was simply impossible.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth, and he said: "Yu'er! This loser had some issues with Junior Brother Li a few days ago, you know it, right? He has a grudge in his heart, and it is not impossible to kill Junior Brother Li. As for whether he has enough.
The strength can kill Junior Brother Li, you will know this soon."
Zhang Cheng's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Trash! Go to hell!"
The sword light flashed, and a long sword stabbed Feng Yun's chest very quickly.
Zhang Cheng sneered in his heart and said: "Don't think that I don't know your secret. If you don't avoid it, you will be dead. If you avoid it, your secret of cultivating vitality will be exposed. No matter what choice you make,
You will no longer be able to stay in Daomen. Hehe..."
Everyone was shocked! Zhou Yuer was even more shocked! It was too late to stop him.
Feng Yun saw the long sword flying towards him, and without any hesitation, he quickly dodged aside to avoid the sword. Because he had no other choice, if he didn't avoid it, he would be dead. Exposing his secret,
It's better than death.
Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Feng Yun in shock. Zhou Yu'er was no exception, even more shocked than the others.
Because judging from the speed of Zhang Cheng's sword, only a few of his peers could avoid it. But Feng Yun, who was called a waste, actually avoided it. Not only did he avoid it, but he also appeared to be very relaxed.
appearance.
Zhang Cheng sneered and said: "How is it? Everyone has seen it, right! This loser has been hiding his strength. Yu'er! If you still don't believe it, you can go and see the sword that penetrates Junior Brother Li's chest."
Zhou Yu'er pulled out the sword and took a closer look, and found that the word "Feng Yun" was engraved on the hilt.
Zhou Yuer seemed to have received a huge blow, and the sword in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.
At this time, Feng Yun completely understood. All of this was a trap set up by Zhang Cheng, but he jumped in stupidly.
Feng Yun said: "Senior Sister Zhou! You believe me! I really didn't kill Junior Brother Li."
Zhou Yu'er didn't speak. At this time, he didn't know who to believe?
Zhang Chengdao: "You still dare to quibble! Someone is coming! Arrest Feng Yun."
"It's midnight, what's the noise about?" Suddenly a vicissitudes of voice came.
When everyone heard the sound, an old man in his sixties or seventies was walking over.
Everyone bowed and said, "Hello, Second Elder!"
Zhang Cheng ran over and said, "Grandpa! You came just in time! Feng Yun killed Junior Brother Li. How should we deal with it according to the sect's rules?"
Zhang Song said: "What did you say? That loser killed Xiao Li! Cheng'er! You are not mistaken!"
Zhang Chengdao: "Grandpa! I'm not wrong, the proof is irrefutable. If you don't believe me, you can ask other brothers!"
Everyone nodded.
Zhang Song looked at Feng Yun and said: "This boy is so cruel and ruthless that he killed all his fellow disciples. According to the rules of the sect, he should be punished!"
Zhang Chengdao: "Fellow brothers, have you heard this? Kill this vicious-hearted person."
Feng Yun said: "Senior Sister Zhou! Don't you even believe me?"
Zhou Yuer did not answer.
Zhang Cheng waved his hand and shouted: "Kill him!"
At this time, Feng Yun had no memory of Daomen at all. He thought it was time for him to leave this sad place.
Chapter completed!