Chapter 14: What does this have to do with me?

  Suddenly, Shi Qianshan sprang up and rushed to Chu Yang's house like a whirlwind, kicking open the door with a loud crash, his face twisted in an unprecedented ferocity: "Chu Yang, you damn well dare to frame me!?"

  The current Shi Qianshan has an air of elegance and refinement, but his eyes are filled with bloodshot veins, and his eyeballs are almost bulging out. He is extremely flustered and exasperated.

  "Master brother, where did this come from?" Chu Yang calmly exhaled a breath of air, ending his meditation, and said with a bewildered expression.

  Tan Tang also followed in and hastily advised: "Big Brother Master, Second Brother Master doesn't know about these things either..."

  "Fart!" Shi Qianshan's furious roar: "Why didn't you say it clearly? That person is Li Jianyun? How could you... frame me like this?"

  Shi Qianshan was so humiliated that he almost cried. What kind of sin did I commit? How could things be so unclear and yet lead to such a huge disaster? This is really a case of being hit by a stray bullet while lying down...

  "I'm being framed even when I'm lying down......" Chu Yang's expression was innocent, and he cried out in extreme grievance: "Big Brother Master, what does this have to do with me?"

  Shi Qian Shan's nose twisted in anger as soon as he heard the words, and his vision suddenly went dark. He almost spat out blood. The culprit was actually shouting "What does this have to do with me?" right in front of him, the biggest victim... His heart was racing!

  If it weren't for you, why would I scold Li Jianyun? If it weren't for you provoking Li Jianyun's hatred, how could things have gotten to this point? If it weren't for you causing such a commotion, how could I have become so muddled... and fallen into such a precarious situation?

  Now you, the ringleader, are fine, while I, an innocent person, have become someone's archenemy!

  Now you're actually saying "what does this have to do with me" with a tone of grievance? What does it have to do with you?!

  Shi Qian's mountain-like body heaved with each breath, his eyes wide as bells, these words piled up in his belly, but he couldn't utter a single word due to being choked with emotion.

  Chu Yang gazed at his violently heaving chest with malice, thinking that if it were a woman who was heaving like this... it would be quite a sight to behold. But this guy didn't manage to bring out even a bit of beauty in his heaving... what a failure.

  "Yes, Master Brother, what does this have to do with Second Master?" Tan Tong scratched his head and said thickly: "At the time, we were all present, Second Master didn't say anything either. Instead, it was you, Master Brother, who selflessly stood up for us, shielding us from the wind and rain. We two are still grateful, how could we harm you?"

  All these words are from the heart. The praise for Shi Qianshan also comes from the true heart, he indeed has a good impression of this senior brother.

  But these words sounded like a sharp irony in Shi Qianshan's ears!

  How can I be your umbrella in the sky? Stand up for you? Shield you from wind and rain? What a ridiculous thing! Who do you think you are......

  Shi Qianshan's body swayed twice, his vision blurred with dizziness, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, his face turned beet red. He was so angry that his head buzzed, and suddenly stars twinkled before his eyes.

  He let out a heavy hum, Shi Qianshan's face turned black as he swept his sleeve and walked out the door. Only to hear a loud cough coming from the courtyard, followed by the sound of stumbling footsteps fading away into the distance.

  It wasn't until the next morning when Tan Tang went out that he discovered someone had spat a mouthful of blood in the bushes, and the smell was overwhelming... This incident left poor Tan Tang feeling gloomy for several days.

  Ugh, who vomited blood? This is really strange...

  Chu Yang watched Shi Qian Shan leave, his eyes filled with endless ice and snow.

  Shi Qianshan, vicious and poisonous, with a deep and sinister mind; and his hands are also involved, with even more sinister plots, just like a venomous snake. Such a person should have died early and been buried early; but Chu Yang does not want Shi Qianshan to die early!

  On one hand, from Shi Qianshan's body, Chu Yang can learn a lot of things that he doesn't possess himself. For example... cunning, venomousness, endurance, mind games, and smooth-talking...

  These are all qualities that the previous life's Chu Yang did not possess! But it must be said, although these qualities can be considered as inferior, in this world where the strong are respected, they are essential qualities for traveling through Jianghu.

  When it's time to be ruthless, be ruthless! When it's time to play tricks, play tricks! Schemes and plots, when they need to be used, use them even more and especially!

  Because all of this is for self-preservation. If one can't even preserve oneself, then no matter how grand the ambitions are, they are just illusions.

  Throughout the ages, people who have been passed down through history are either loyal or treacherous. One thing is certain: wanting to be remembered for centuries in a positive light is much more difficult than leaving behind a stench that lasts for ten thousand years! Therefore...the minds of those positive figures who can leave their names in history must be many times more cunning and calculating than those negative figures, and they must have several times more tricks up their sleeves!

  Secondly, there are some things that Chu Yang is not convenient to face directly for the time being. If he lets people in the sect discover his true strength, then he will probably get into endless trouble. Especially those who are eyeing the position of the Great Master Brother, once they find out that a powerful competitor like him has suddenly appeared... won't he become their target?

  Under the hail of arrows, one would be like a three-headed and six-armed person. With my current strength which has not yet started to grow, I'm afraid it will end in a dismal defeat!

  It's better to have Shi Qian Mountain in front of us. Just like today, pushing everything to the top of Shi Qian Mountain is so refreshing.

  Singing opera is very tiring, far from as relaxing as watching opera.

  Also, Chu Yang felt that his current self was lacking in many ways. Moreover, the path of this life would certainly not be like the previous one. In his past life, he could retreat to a remote mountain to cultivate the emotionless sword way and hide from the world, but it wouldn't work this time around.

  This life, from the moment of his own death in his previous life, began a completely different path from his previous life!

  The things I missed in my past life, the experiences I didn't have, I'll have to start from scratch this time around. Although I've essentially been reborn into a new life, aside from having impressions of certain sensitive matters or things related to myself, everything else is completely unknown to me.

  One can no longer avoid the world like in past lives, and needs to experience a bit of worldly affairs. Only by walking out of this boundless red dust quagmire can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and attain the Heavenly Way!

  Shi Qian Shan... just let him slowly play, letting him take the lead in front of himself, until he's dead tired... not bad either. At least, with this target in front of himself, he can leisurely observe and plan.

  Although he is not someone who appreciates himself.

  But this... doesn't matter!

  Li Jianyun's injury was naturally calculated by Chu Yang, who intentionally created a trap. He retreated and sat on his neck, which was also intentional.

  Although he no longer has the extraordinary abilities of his past life, this discerning eye is still present. Wanting to set up a scheme to deal with a restless and impatient Li Jianyun is simply as easy as turning one's hand over!

  Congyun Peak

  In the study, the master of the Black Cloud Sect, Wu Yun, sat quietly in a purple sandalwood chair with a faint smile on his face. Beside him was a middle-aged man in a green robe, pale and beardless, with a calm demeanor. His eyes seemed to hold boundless wisdom. He was Kong Xingfeng, the master of Mengyun Peak and also the strategist of Tianwai Tower.

  Wu Qianqian was standing opposite, reporting on the journey. When she mentioned the incident at Zizhuyuan, mentioning Li Jianyun's inexplicable serious injury and Chu Yang and Shi Qianshan, Wu Yunliang and Kong Xingfeng, who had been calm all along, exchanged a surprised glance.

  "What do you think of the three disciples of Zizhu Garden?" Wu Yunliang asked indifferently, not asking about Li Jianyun's injuries, but instead bringing up the three disciples of Zizhu Garden.