Jiaohua

Chapter 50 It's Ridiculous
The sky is getting darker and darker, except for the occasional flash of lightning that illuminates the sky, there is almost no light.

Bian Yuanfeng sat on the ground with his feet hanging out in the air, and the top of his head was a protruding rock, which could just cover the heavy rain in the sky.

"Master." The little servant came over and shouted.

Bian Yuanfeng's expression was icy cold, as cool as the weather of this world.

"What are we going to do tonight, are we going to sleep here?" the servant said again.

"Impossible." Bian Yuanfeng said in a low voice.

"what?"

"She disappeared like this for no reason. For such a short girl, how could she beat Lianping and dare to attack me, impossible!"

Thinking of her arrogant appearance, Bian Yuanfeng gritted his teeth angrily.

It's been a whole day and I'm still angry.

The little servant sighed: "But young master, at night we..."

"If you're not afraid of being struck to death by lightning, then get out of here!" Bian Yuanfeng shouted, "Besides staying here, do you have anywhere else to go?"

The little servant didn't speak, and looked back at the companions behind him, no one dared to make a sound.

With a growl of hunger, Bian Yuanfeng reached out and touched his lower abdomen, thinking that he hadn't eaten for almost two days.

He turned his head and looked west, only vaguely seeing two rows of houses, and the deep stream lit by lightning in front of him.

Don't say he didn't have to eat, I'm afraid everyone in Qianshan won't be able to eat.

"Don't fall into my hands," Bian Yuanfeng muttered sullenly, misaligning his teeth, "I won't let you have a better life!"

"That!" A little servant suddenly pointed out, "Is there someone there?"

The crowd looked over there.

On the empty half-mountain where the mud and stones fell on the opposite slope, a tall and thin figure was stumbling down.

The mountain road in the thunderstorm was really difficult to walk. The man walked very laboriously. He slipped several times, put his hands on the ground, and kicked and kicked his feet to stabilize his body.

He wore a bamboo hat on his head, covering his face, and it was very dark, making it difficult to see what he looked like.

"It seems to be coming down the mountain. We didn't seem to see this person just now. Where did he come from?" said another servant.

At this time, a flash of lightning struck the sky and the earth, and the man was dazzled, and hid his face with his sleeves to the side.

Bian Yuanfeng was stunned when he saw his figure.

"It looks familiar," said the little servant.

Muffled thunder rolled in, with a heavy sound, the man was probably frightened and stood motionless there.

Bian Yuanfeng's dazed eyes suddenly twitched, and he whispered, "It's Su Juren!"

"Su Juren?" The boy asked in a daze.

Su Juren collapsed and lay on his side in the mud, not daring to move.

He has always considered himself to be brave and fearless, even if the bandit bandit den dares to take risks to fight bravely.

Unexpectedly, this natural power finally made his legs weak and timid.

It was raining heavily, and he was soaked all over, grabbing the weeds that had taken root in the soil, trying to stabilize his body before getting up.

Another thunderclap rang through the sky, and he even felt an electric current rolling through his fingertips.

"Why is he here?" the little servant asked again.

Bian Yuanfeng did not speak, his eyebrows were pressed against the brow bone, and his eyes became cold when he looked at Su Juren.

Seeing his face, the little servant closed his mouth in embarrassment.

About Su Juren, they dared not say more and ask more, not because of their awe of scholars, but because of Bian Yuanfeng.

Everyone finds this funny. Bian Yuanfeng, a little thief born in a den of thieves, has little interest in murder, arson, robbery and plunder, but he prefers to read.

And Su Juren was even more funny. He didn't take Bian Yuanfeng seriously at all. Although he taught him to read and write, he only taught him.When Bian Yuanfeng asked him what he didn't understand in the book, he didn't say anything. He often said that he only taught, not to educate people, and you are not a person.

In the eyes of these little servants, what is the difference between being a kiln sister and setting up an archway?
It's ridiculous.

Bian Yuanfeng's attitude changed obviously. From the initial dismissive to the humbly asking for advice later, Su Juren did not respond.Now, Bian Yuanfeng has lost his good looks, and the teachers and students are cold eyes on each other in their daily life.

During this process, Bian Yuanfeng was also furious several times and wanted to cut Su Juren, but was stopped by Mrs. Bian.

But everyone also knows that Bian Yuanfeng would really teach him a lesson. This ruthless little boy who is not afraid of the sky is not afraid of the earth, but actually respects Su Juren from the bottom of his heart.

On the contrary, this Su Juren, who was also regarded by everyone as not afraid of the sky and the earth, is now so frightened that he can't walk.

Bian Yuanfeng's lips curled into a sneer, seeing Su Juren's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't express the joy in his heart, but he couldn't express the anger.

"I really think he's not afraid of anything." Bian Yuanfeng said.

"The knife was cut in front of him at that time," the servant said, "but he really didn't kneel."

"The literati like to put on a pose, and they feel like they are iron-clad," Bian Yuanfeng said. "It's ridiculous."

"Then... young master, is he afraid of death, or is he not afraid of death?"

Bian Yuanfeng gave him a cold look.

The little boy hurriedly shut his mouth.

"Throw you down, are you afraid of death or not?" Bian Yuanfeng said angrily.

Naturally afraid, how can you not be afraid.

That was struck by lightning. Didn't Chen Tang, who was jumping around beside Bian Yuanxue before, be directly cut into coke by lightning, and the stiff appearance was still remembered by a few servants.

The heavy rain was getting more and more torrential, but the thunder and lightning were getting better.

The place he was standing on was really steep, with endless descent, high mountain Cui Wei, no climbing, and muddy green mud under his feet.

In a dilemma, he didn't know what to do.

The wind was roaring and rain came, and everyone's hands and feet were cold to the bone.

Su Juren squatted there, looking down, unable to see anything clearly.

"Will he fall to his death..." the other boy said timidly.

The other person shook his head: "I don't know."

"It's good, he doesn't stay in Yiluan Courtyard, why did he go somewhere?"

Bian Yuanfeng frowned, looking in the direction of Su Juren, at such a distance, Su Juren's figure was not as thin and tall as he usually saw.

"If you fall to your death, you won't be able to ask anything." Bian Yuanfeng said.

He hated Su Juren and wanted to kill him or chop him down with a knife several times.

But if he fell to his death like this, it would be too cheap.

The rain washed down many branches and soil on the mountain, and Su Juren leaned back against the cliff and shrank up slightly.

It is true that the vision is not good, and the mountain road is narrow, and there is almost no way, otherwise, you will not lose your direction and hit this side by accident.

It would be nice if the bridge didn't break.

Su Juren closed his eyes, did he really want to die here?
The same situation as Chen Tang even appeared in his mind.

"Su Juren." A crisp childish voice suddenly rang out.

Su Juren was taken aback for a moment, opened his eyes and looked at the boundless abyss in front of him, his mind was empty.

(End of this chapter)