Chapter 66

Leaving Jingyun City, one cannot return for ten years!

If the initial proposal from Ouyang Feng had made Wei Changfeng somewhat tempted, the subsequent requirement immediately dispelled his hesitation.

After a brief thought, Wei Changfeng bowed deeply to Ouyang Feng and said solemnly, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior, but please forgive me, I cannot accept it!"

This was because in Jingyun City, there were relatives Wei Changfeng could not abandon. Although the soul in this body had long been replaced, he had once vowed to resolve the karmic ties brought by his former self.

Moreover, in Wei Changfeng's heart, he considered Murong Wan and the two younger sisters as his own family!

They had made the orphan of his past life truly experience the warmth of family.

"Pity..."

Ouyang Feng was not surprised by Wei Changfeng's response; he only sighed, "I have been alone for decades, originally hoping you would inherit my legacy. It seems I was a bit too presumptuous."

Pausing, he took out a thick book from his bosom and handed it to Wei Changfeng, "Although we do not have the name of master and disciple, you can be considered my half-disciple. This book, the Dry Yang Secret Manual, records my lifelong cultivation insights. I believe it will be of great help to you."

Wei Changfeng received it with both hands and saw that the writing on the cover was clearly recent.

He was moved and bowed again, "Disciple, thank you, Senior!"

Although Ouyang Feng had initially taught Wei Changfeng because he could treat his internal injuries,

In terms of imparting skills, Ouyang Feng was very dedicated, sharing everything without reservation!

Moreover, this Dry Yang Secret Manual was undoubtedly specially compiled for Wei Changfeng.

There were not many senior masters who could do this.

"Old age makes one want to leave something behind..."

Ouyang Feng smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I am leaving. Take care of yourself in the future."

Wei Changfeng was startled, "Senior, are you leaving now?"

Wei Changfeng remembered that Ouyang Feng had once sworn to guard the Library Pavilion and could not leave.

Ouyang Feng sneered, "If I don't leave, many people won't be able to sleep. The vow I made years ago has been fulfilled. Someone is eager for me to leave so they can take my place!"

He looked at Wei Changfeng and said meaningfully, "You won't be able to remain as the chief disciple of the Library Pavilion."

When Wei Changfeng heard that Ouyang Feng was leaving Jingyun Martial Academy, he knew that the "chief disciple of the Library Pavilion" title would no longer be his.

Jingyun Martial Academy had three halls: the Punishment Hall, the Martial Hall, and the Qingyun Hall, and two pavilions: the Sword Pavilion and the Library Pavilion.

The three halls and two pavilions were managed by senior masters and elders, with four to ten disciples serving as attendants, a position everyone vied for.

But the Library Pavilion was an exception, having no attendant disciples for a long time until Wei Changfeng's appearance.

This was not because others did not want to join, but because Ouyang Feng's reputation was too notorious.

Now that Ouyang Feng was leaving, such a lucrative position would not go unchallenged.

Wei Changfeng, with no power, no influence, and no super strength, would be strange if he could still hold the position of attendant disciple!

"If I can't be, then I can't be. It's not a big deal."

Wei Changfeng smiled, "Without this identity, I can still stand my ground in the academy!"

Ouyang Feng nodded, "As a man, you should be like this!"

The mad elder, feared by everyone in Jingyun Martial Academy, waved his hand and said sternly, "Go!"

Wei Changfeng knew that this parting might mean they would never meet again in this life, and his heart felt heavy.

"Disciple wishes Senior a smooth journey ahead!"

He bowed to Ouyang Feng for the third time.

Ouyang Feng turned away and did not speak again.

Wei Changfeng silently got up and left the Library Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped out of the Library Pavilion's gate, a large group of people came forward, surrounding him.

At the front was an elder in a purple robe, walking with a powerful gait, his grayish-white hair neatly combed, and his square face bearing a haughty expression.

On either side were upper academy disciples, and behind them were a larger number of lower academy disciples.

These academy disciples all wore fawning smiles, bowing and scraping, walking cautiously.

The arrival was not friendly!

Wei Changfeng's heart sank, and he silently moved aside.

Although he did not recognize the person, just by the grandeur and presence, this purple-robed elder must be one of the senior masters of the academy; otherwise, the upper and lower academy disciples would not be so respectful.

At this moment, a senior master bringing people to the Library Pavilion, Wei Changfeng could guess the reason with his toes.

So, following the principle of less trouble being better, Wei Changfeng took the initiative to step aside.

But unexpectedly, he still caught the eye of someone with ill intentions.

An upper academy disciple suddenly approached the purple-robed elder and whispered a few words.

The purple-robed elder immediately turned his head, his gaze falling on Wei Changfeng, cold and disdainful.

Wei Changfeng frowned, knowing his trouble was coming!

Sure enough, the purple-robed elder walked straight toward him, stopping a few feet away, and asked arrogantly, "You are that Wei Changfeng, right?"

"Wei Changfeng, this is the new Library Pavilion Master, Elder Wang Anshi. Kneel and pay your respects!"

The upper academy disciple, emboldened by the elder's presence, shouted, a disgusting smile on his face.

"Disciple Wei Changfeng, I greet Elder Wang!"

Wei Changfeng bowed slightly, saying calmly, "I wonder what the senior master has to teach me?"

Kneel and pay respects? What a joke! It was like treating him like a monkey.

Heaven, earth, family, teacher, and ruler—martial artists' knees are worth their weight in gold! Not to mention a senior master, even if the academy head came, he would not need to perform such a grand salute, which would demean himself.

If he really knelt down, he would become a laughingstock in the entire academy the next day!

Wei Changfeng firmly remembered the appearance of this malicious upper academy disciple.

The latter, feeling his gaze, felt a chill and averted his eyes.

Wang Anshi said coldly, "I heard you are very arrogant and disrespectful, and today I see it is true. Chief of the Library Pavilion..."

"Disciple knows he is shallow and lacks talent, and dares not bear the heavy responsibility of being an attendant disciple..."

Wei Changfeng interrupted his reprimand and handed over his attendant disciple badge, "Please, senior master, find someone more capable!"

Rather than let the other party forcibly strip him of his position, it was better to resign voluntarily to show his attitude.

Wang Anshi's words were cut off, and his old face turned red.

As a senior master, forcibly taking away a lower academy disciple's position was not a glorious act, so he wanted to first label Wei Changfeng as disrespectful.

But he did not expect Wei Changfeng to react so quickly and resign voluntarily.

Moreover, Wei Changfeng's reason for resignation was "shallow and lacking talent," not the more serious "disrespectful"!

This made Wang Anshi very unhappy, but he could not say Wei Changfeng was wrong.

"Bring it over!"

Another upper academy disciple, who was with Wang Anshi, could not contain himself. He stepped forward and grabbed the badge from Wei Changfeng's hand.

Then he turned around and respectfully presented the badge to Wang Anshi, "Pavilion Master..."

Wang Anshi nodded and said indifferently, "Reward him!"

The upper academy disciple was overjoyed and immediately bowed deeply, "Thank you, senior master, for your kindness. Disciple will work tirelessly for the Library Pavilion!"

The other upper academy disciples immediately cast envious glances, especially the lower academy disciples behind them, whose eyes were almost bleeding with envy!

This was the chief attendant disciple of the Library Pavilion!

The few upper academy disciples who followed were all appointed as attendant disciples, but there was a significant difference between the chief and non-chief positions. They all regretted their slow reactions, missing out on a good opportunity.

Wang Anshi's gaze fell back on Wei Changfeng, "Starting today, the Library Pavilion will be under my charge. Did you take anything out of there?"

Wei Changfeng, who was about to leave, paused, shook his head, and said, "Disciple did not take anything from the Library Pavilion!"

"You say so, but that doesn't count..."

Wang Anshi smiled sinisterly, "I need to search you to be sure. It's a rule of the Library Pavilion!"

"Right, right, right! We need to search him!"

"I think this guy looks suspicious. He must have stolen many secret manuals!"

"He has been in the Library Pavilion for almost a month. Who knows how many good things he has stolen? He needs to give them back!"

"Take off his clothes!"

The upper academy disciples, understanding the situation, shouted, all showing malicious intent toward Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng finally understood that this senior master was deliberately looking for trouble, wanting to humiliate and strike at him!

His anger flared, and he clenched his fists.

A man can be killed but not humiliated. He would rather die gloriously here than endure the shame and humiliation!

"What?"

Wang Anshi's gaze was like a needle, cold and icy, "Do you dare to resist? Huh?"

As the last "huh" was spoken, a vast aura suddenly surged from Wang Anshi's body, instantly enveloping Wei Changfeng!

This was the aura of a先天 (Xiantian) strongman, and Wei Changfeng immediately felt immense pressure, his breathing and qi flow becoming unsmooth.

"Pavilion Master, let me teach him a lesson!"

An upper academy disciple took the opportunity to step forward, grinning maliciously at Wei Changfeng, "Kneel to the senior master!"

He reached out and grabbed at Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng's gaze sharpened, and without hesitation, he punched at the other's hand!

The eager upper academy disciple did not expect that under Wang Anshi's aura, Wei Changfeng still had the ability and courage to fight back. Caught off guard, his hand was hit solidly by Wei Changfeng's heavy punch!

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