Lu Wang followed by several inner door elders and walked over together, "What's so noisy?"

Seeing Luo Qing's figure in front of him, Lu Wang took two steps faster, "Senior, you are here, I have been waiting for a long time." Then he saw Mo Zhao, the face behind her, and couldn't help but have some questions, "Who is this?"

"What?" Lu Er didn't expect Lu Wang to be so respectful to Luo Qing, he screamed, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he was about to sneak away with his mouth covered.

Seeing this, the disciple grabbed him, explained in detail what had just happened, and let out a vicious breath.

Lu Wang's face darkened when he heard this, and in the end, it was directly blackened to the bottom of the pot.

"Lu Er!"

"Sect Master Lu. Luo Qing spoke softly at this time, beckoning Mo Zhao behind him to come forward, "This is my apprentice Mo Zhao." ”

"Mo Zhao?" Hearing this name, Lu Wang suddenly felt a little familiar, thought about it carefully, and reacted violently, the name that Lu Er scolded that day was Mo Zhao. Thinking of this, cold sweat poured down Lu Wang's head.

How did Lu Er get into trouble with Luo Qing's apprentice?! How could he offend the apprentice of the first person in Jiuyou!

Looking at Lu Wang's face at this time, Luo Qing knew that he had already remembered, his wrist flipped, and the flying sword that was still buzzing fell into the palm of his hand, shaking slightly, and the cold light was cold.

"Your faction has so badly damaged my Luo Qing and my newly acquired apprentices, how should this account be calculated? Or is it that I haven't been out of the customs for a long time, and no one has taken me Luo Qing in their eyes?"

Luo Qing's tone was light, but it fell on Lu Wang's ears like a thousand catties, and his heart was full of bitterness, and the cold sweat on his anxious forehead dried and broke out, and he hurriedly explained.

"Forgive my sins! It was my lack of discipline that allowed such pickled villains to collide with their seniors and their disciples, and the people of my sect have no contempt for their seniors!"

Everyone in the Sword Fighting Sect made a big salute together, "Please forgive your sins!"

"Is it......" Luo Qing's eyes passed through everyone and fell on Lu Er, who was lying on the ground with his mouth covered, "In this case, I won't interfere in the affairs of Sect Master Lu's sect, and I hope that Sect Master Lu will handle it impartially." “

"Naturally, naturally, thank you seniors for their magnanimity. Knowing that this was the face that Luo Qing gave him, Lu Wang straightened up and wiped the sweat on his forehead, walked up to Lu Er and kicked him hard, watching Lu Er curl up like a shrimp in pain, and scolded secretly, this is a troublemaker!

"Someone who came, from today onwards, he will be removed from the post of elder of Lu Erwaimen, and now he will be pulled into the punishment hall and punished with fifty boards. “

"Yes!" Lu Er was dragged down by covering his mouth.

"Senior, what do you see here?"

Luo Qing just put away the flying sword, "The sect master just deal with it." ”

"That ......" happened this time, and Lu Wang didn't dare to urge too much, so he could only ask with his eyes.

Luo Qing also understood that there was something serious to do today, and when the goal was achieved, he also gently revealed it.

Lu Wang was overjoyed, and hurriedly instructed his disciples to take Mo Zhao to the side hall to wait, and at the same time instructed him to entertain him.

Farewell Luoqing, Mo Zhao followed the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect to the side hall, the disciples were very enthusiastic along the way, Mo Zhao was just faint, and he didn't say much, he didn't have such treatment in his previous life.

Finally, the side hall arrived. The disciples hurriedly ran up and down to serve tea and snacks to Mo Zhao one by one, and confirmed that everything was missing, and then left under Mo Zhao's will.

He was the only one left in the temple. Mo Zhao was very quiet, holding the tea and savoring it carefully, until a cup of tea was drunk, then he got up and picked a direction, and quietly bypassed the patrol disciples and left.

On the other hand, after Lu Er's execution, he was beaten and flowered, and he could only be carried back to the room by several disciples on his stomach, and now he was lying on the bed, screaming all day long.

"Damn little bunny, you'd better not fall into my hands one day, or you'll ......"

"How else?"

Another male voice suddenly sounded in the room, Lu Er was startled and realized that something was wrong, and he was about to rush out of his throat with a scream, and it was dark in front of him, and he was choked back.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Er's eyes suddenly lit up, the black cloth covering his head was torn off, and at the same time, his body that had been hanging in the air was thrown to the ground with his butt down.

Lu Er screamed miserably, his already bleeding buttocks were hit hard, and his eyes were also stimulated by the light, and he didn't know where to cover his hands for a while, and rolled around on the ground wailing.

"Who?!Where is this?!"

"Huh. Mo Zhao chuckled, and his evil spirit suddenly became angry, "What, Lu Er, are you even injured in the brain?" I can't even hear my voice. “

Lu Er's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and his hideous expression was extremely scary: "It's you, little rabbit cub! What do you want to do?!"

Mo Zhao slowly threw the black cloth he was carrying in his hand on him in the midst of Lu Er's scolding, slowly squatted down, and looked at him with slightly narrowed eyebrows, which made him even more gloomy.

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

"Huh. Lu Er calmed down a lot at this time, thinking that Mo Zhao was still at his mercy as before, and said proudly, "Mo Zhao, I think you are young, and I won't worry about you this time." How long do you think you can protect you if you climb that high branch, and that people like you are worthy of it? If you kneel down and kowtow to me now to confess your mistakes, and swear to be sent by me in the future, I will make an exception to take you as a disciple, and I will keep you safe from food and clothing in the future, what do you think?"

Lu Er knew what Mo Zhao wanted most before, and he finally found such a suitable person, and he must not let Mo Zhao get out of his control. The fingers propped up on the ground moved quietly.

"Hahaha, are you still so easy to deceive me. Mo Zhao laughed at the sky after hearing this, full of ridicule, "On a par with her, you are also worthy!"

In his previous life, he entered the Sword Fighting Sect at the age of ten, and because of his poor talent, he was still just a small handyman until he was fourteen. And Lu Erqi has been beating and scolding him for four years, with Lu Er's instructions, others have also punched and kicked him, if he dares to resist, what awaits him is a new round of beatings.

After four years like this, he knew Lu Er's personality, but because he was too greedy for the warmth he couldn't get, he would be coaxed by Lu Er to worship him at the age of fourteen. If there was no Lu Er, how could his previous life be so miserable!

Mo Zhao's eyes were scarlet, his two fingers were together, and before Lu Er's movements, he slashed at Lu Er's left wrist in the air. The flesh and skin in that place were torn apart violently, and bright red blood gushed out, instantly staining the clothes red.

"Ahhh

"Really?" Mo Zhao smiled cruelly, his fingers were raised, and his left tendon was directly broken without blinking, "It's all thanks to you." “

"You, you!" Lu Er glared at him viciously, scolded loudly, and his other hand, which was still intact, clung to the ground, and his face was like a demon.