As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he was stopped by two outer disciples. After Lu Qingxue struggled several times to no avail, she struck out with an angry palm, but at this time, she had no internal strength, and there were internal injuries in her body, and the palm was light and fluttering, and she was easily grabbed by the other party's wrist. One of the outer disciples sneered angrily, "Yo, Senior Sister Lu, where are you going in such a hurry?" ”

Lu Qingxue roared angrily: "Get out, who gave you the courage to dare to treat your senior sister like this?" ”

"Huh." Another outer disciple laughed and said, "Senior sister, don't be impatient, we dare to do this, naturally on the orders of Elder Ye." Elder Ye ordered, saying that Senior Sister Lu couldn't go anywhere recently, and she wanted to recuperate in this courtyard with peace of mind. Senior Sister Lu, I advise you to save your efforts, if you insist on going your own way, don't blame us for using tough measures. ”

Qingxue felt like her lungs were going to explode. As Ye Zhiqiu's disciple, although he is not as good as Mo Zixian

is amazingly talented, but among the disciples harvested by Ye Zhiqiu, she is considered top-notch, otherwise Ye Zhiqiu would not let her try to wash the marrow scripture. Usually in Elder Ye's residence, he walked almost sideways, how could he ever be so embarrassed? At this time, he was bullied by two outer disciples and had no power to fight back, how could he not be annoyed?

was in a stalemate, but saw a white dress from far to near, it was Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu waved off the two outer disciples and pulled Lu Qingxue into the courtyard.

Qingxue saw that her master's face was not good, and she didn't dare to make a sound, so she let Ye Zhiqiu pull herself into the room and dropped the latch.

tentatively called "Master", but Ye Zhiqiu slapped her in the face and sneered: "Master? Hehe, do you still know that I am your master? Let me ask you, where do you want to go in a hurry? ”

Qingxue was so frightened that she quickly knelt on the ground, her whole body trembled, and she replied tremblingly: "Tu'er, Tu'er just wants to go out for a walk......"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled coldly, and slapped him hard with his backhand. Qingxue instantly felt a "buzz" in her head, her cheeks were swollen, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Dare you lie to me! As a teacher, I don't know what you think in your heart? Ye Zhiqiu shouted angrily, pulled out the scabbard of the sword he was carrying, and pulled it towards Qingxue's body.

Qingxue dodged again and again, but the scabbard was like an eye, and the raindrops kept falling on him.

"Master, the apprentice knows his mistakes, he doesn't dare anymore, he doesn't dare, Master forgive me......"

Ye Zhiqiu pinched Qingxue's chin with one hand, forcing her to look at herself, and Qingxue, whose cold eyes were piercing, trembled: "Xue'er, now you only have two ways to go, one, you will never be able to practice martial arts in the future, become a wasted person, and your life will be ruined like this; Second, listen to me and do one thing, I guarantee that you will be able to recover your martial arts. How's that, which way does Cher want to go? ”

Lu Qingxue was already very afraid of Ye Zhiqiu, and when she heard that there was hope for the recovery of martial arts, she hurriedly replied: "Xue'er listens to Master for everything. ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded with satisfaction and told Lu Qingxue his plan in a low voice.

Outside the window, night falls quietly, signaling that a conspiracy is about to be staged.

At this time, Mo Ziling was lying on the soft big bed in the Lingxin Pavilion, sleeping soundly, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered, "Master, Ling'er wants to eat sugar steamed cheese......

Early the next morning, Mo Ziling ran to Xingyun early to listen to the wind, and at this time, Murong Xingyun and his senior sisters had not yet come, and Mo Ziling practiced his palm skills in the martial arts field by himself. A set of gold-topped palms was soft and rigid by her, and the palm wind shook the bamboo around the martial arts arena, and the bamboo leaves fell like snowflakes. With the rise of Zi Linglian, he pulled out the dustless sword behind him, and his body flew over and the sword light flashed, and those bamboo leaves were all divided into two without exception.

"Good palming, good swordsmanship, junior sister is really talented." Lu Qingxue stepped out from behind the rockery, stroked her palms and smiled.

"Senior sister is finally willing to show up, and she didn't practice in Luomu Xiaoran early in the morning, but she came all the way to play hide and seek with Ling'er, but she was so interested." Mo Ziling said lukewarmly. I don't know why, she just doesn't have a good impression of this so-called senior sister, and her intuition tells her that the farther away from this person, the better.

"I've heard of Senior Sister Mo's name for a long time, and when I see it today, it's really worthy of my name, Senior Sister, I really want to get to know Senior Sister, I don't know ...... Senior Sister"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested, if there's nothing wrong, senior sister, please go back." Mo Ziling said indifferently.

"Mo Ziling, don't toast, don't eat and drink, relying on the favor of your uncle, you have no one in your eyes. What about the talent, it's not that you were beaten by your sister and had no power to fight back, and even the dustless sword she carried with her was knocked down. Embarrassed, if I were you, I would have ...... it a long time ago" The more Lu Qingxue spoke, the more excited she became, and the more she spoke, the more ugly she became, Zi Ling clenched her little fists tightly, and told herself in her heart, don't be like her, be calm, and wait for the master to come before making a decision. turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Lu Qingxue's shoulder. Zi Ling's reflexive backhand pushed, but there was no internal force in her hand, she just wanted to push her away, but who expected Lu Qingxue to howl miserably and fall to the ground, bleeding from her mouth.

"Senior Sister Mo, don't kill me! Help me! Help me! Someone! Lu Qingxue shouted for help in her mouth, but with a sinister smile on her face, she looked at Mo Ziling defiantly.

Seeing the blood on the corner of Lu Qingxue's mouth, Zi Ling was surprised for a moment. At this time, when I saw the other party's smile, I immediately understood.

Several blue-clothed disciples who were passing by heard the shouts and hurriedly ran in to check. When Lu Qingxue saw someone coming in, she immediately changed her expression to a painful expression.

"Ling'er and Senior Sister have no grievances, why are you framing me so much?" Mo Ziling smiled bitterly, he was not as angry as Lu Qingxue had imagined, and his face was surprisingly calm.

"Why did Senior Sister Mo say this?" Lu Qingxue pretended to be sad: "I just admire my junior sister, I want to come over to get acquainted, who expected my junior sister to do it if she didn't agree with her." What kind of framing or something, Qingxue doesn't understand. If the junior sister is afraid of being punished by the master, the senior sister doesn't say it, just beg the junior sister not to kill Qingxue, cough cough. As he spoke, another mouthful of blood spat out.

Although those blue-clothed disciples belonged to the inner sect, they were rarely able to return to the sect because they were usually outside to help coordinate the affairs of the sect, so they were not familiar with the new disciples such as Mo Ziling and Lu Qingxue. Today, I happened to return to the sect to return to the head of the sect, but when I encountered this kind of thing, I was a little overwhelmed. There was still a disciple who reacted, and when he saw Lu Qingxue's pale face and blood curling down her mouth, he hurriedly helped her up and asked anxiously, "This senior sister, are you okay?" We're about to go to the head of the house, do you want me to help my sister go to the head of the house to see the injury? ”

This is exactly what Lu Qingxue wants. Lu Qingxue's eyes flashed with joy, and she replied weakly, "Then there is Senior Sister Lao." ”

"This senior sister, you should also come along, otherwise the head of the house will ask, and we will not be able to explain." A blue-clothed disciple made a gesture of invitation to Mo Ziling.

Mo Ziling smiled coldly, waved his sleeves and took the lead in the front.