"Reading your first offense, you will be punished with 20 rods, and you will face the wall for one day, can you take it?"

"What? Twenty? Meng Qingqing was a little surprised.

"Qing'er is too little? I wouldn't mind adding some. ”

"No, no, not too little, Qing'er clothes." Meng Qingqing hurriedly denied it, as if he was afraid that Zixian would really increase his punishment.

After all, she is the senior sister of the Carefree School, and the words of scolding in public are too ugly, so Zixian took Meng Qingqing to "go to the country" to punish herself.

There is also a stone tablet at the entrance of "Go to the country", which is engraved with "Go to the country and cherish the hometown, worry and fear". A simple stone cave, in which a stone bed, a set of stone tables and chairs were hewn out of local materials, and nothing else, and the only ornament was the gray-green moss on the damp walls. It's so simple and rough, and it's very different from the other luxurious caves in the master's residence.

Meng Qingqing walked in tremblingly, the dark and damp environment made her inexplicably nervous.

Zixian weighed the torture staff in his hand, made of golden silk nanmu, polished smooth and flat, heavy, and full of heaviness.

"Lying on the stone bed, my pants are gone, and my skirt is up." Zixian's cold voice sounded, and Meng Qingqingqiao's face suddenly turned red and she was shy, but she still did it.

The white and tender buttocks were exposed to the clammy and cold air, trembling slightly.

Zixian's face was also red. But the voice was still cold: "Forget it this time, if you make a mistake in the future, you have to take off your own clothes." ”

Meng Qingqing nodded, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and said in a muffled voice: "Master, you are lighter...... I'm afraid of pain. ”

"Don't make a mistake if you're afraid of pain! In the future, when you are quick to speak, think about whether you can bear the consequences. Zixian said sternly.

"Qing'er, Qing'er knows it's wrong, and she won't dare to do it again."

Zixian didn't speak, stepped forward and tapped Meng Qingqing's buttocks a few places with his fingertips.

Meng Qingqing was shocked in his heart, and raised his head in horror to look at Zixian and said, "Palm, palm, master, what are you doing?" Qing'er still prefers men's ......"

Zixian was depressed again. Where does this Qing'er want to go? I just looked at the thicker torture staff, and I was afraid that I would break her by mistake, so I used my true qi to protect her main joints and meridians.

It's useless to say too much, and I'm too lazy to explain. Zixian clenched the torture staff, and with eight points of strength, a red mark appeared on the white and tender buttocks in an instant, and it quickly swollen.

"Whew! It hurts! The boss is lighter......"

"It doesn't hurt me to hit you for something." Zixian said lightly. I thought, is this still painful, compared to the whip of the Law Enforcement Palace, and he didn't use his internal force.

Another red mark streaked over the previous mark. Meng Qingqing almost jumped up in pain, and couldn't help but use his hand to block it.

"Do you have to let me point your to be honest?" Zixian stopped what he was doing and frowned.

"Don't be in charge, Qing'er, Qing'er won't move......"

Seeing that she withdrew her hand, Zixian didn't pursue it anymore and continued to fight.

"Smack!"

"Ahh Meng Qingqing screamed, wanting to block it with his hand, but he was afraid that the head would really stop him, so he held back.

hit the same place three times in a row, and Meng Qingqing's tears that had been held back for a long time were beaten out.

"Woo, it hurts, I know it's wrong...... boss" Meng Qingqing sobbed, and he was about to block it with his hand.

"Do you know it's wrong? I think I'd better keep you in place. Zixian felt that her patience was about to be worn out.

"Don't, don't, I'm afraid, does the head want to kill Qing'er......"

From beginning to end, this Qing'er has always misunderstood herself, at first she said that she killed Dugu's senior, and then she insulted herself for some reason, just now she suspected that she took advantage of her, and now she said that she was going to kill her. There's really not much more to say about her.

Fingers quickly tapped on Meng Qingqing's body a few times, and Meng Qingqing instantly stiffened like a piece of wood. But Zixian didn't go to her dumb hole, she still has this humanity.

The torture staff in his hand was beaten mercilessly, one after another. Meng Qingqing struggled hard, but Zixian's internal strength was too strong, even if it was just the most ordinary Emei point technique, it was still not something she could break free. After struggling to no avail, Meng Qingqing began to scream hoarsely.

"Woo woo, senior brother save me!"

"Don't fight, if you fight again, you'll kill Qing'er......"

"I was wrong, Woo, ah! Don't fight......"

Chu Feng was wandering at the gate of "Go to the Country", it sounded like his junior sister had been beaten very badly, should he go in and take a look.

After several ideological struggles, Chu Feng decided that it was better not to go in. Qing'er is used to bluffing, and her screaming misery does not mean that she is seriously injured. Besides, she was at fault first, even if she was heavily blamed by the boss, she deserved it.

Anyway, when he had nothing to do, Chu Feng simply sat down and cultivated his internal strength. The Xiaoyao faction has three major internal skills, and as long as you learn one of them, you can stand alone in the martial arts. The head of the sect learns the same as the master, it is the Northern Shengong, he learns the Pure Yang Supreme Gong, and the junior sister learns the Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Speaking of Pure Yang Supreme Merit, maybe people in the rivers and lakes are not familiar with it. But if you change the name, it may be very well-known, that is, the Eight Desolations of the Tianshan School. The Pure Yang Exercises have always been only suitable for men to practice, and this Pure Yang Supreme Skill is also the top existence in the Pure Yang Exercises, which is originally something that women must not touch. But back then, Tianshan Tong's grandmother was arrogant, and the more she was not allowed to practice, she preferred to practice, not only practice, but also changed while practicing, and was stunned to come up with the only pure yang exercise suitable for women to practice on the rivers and lakes - Eight Desolations ** Sole Respect Gong.

Chu Feng was recalling the mantra of the heart method while concentrating on the pure yang true qi in his body. I have to say that although Chu Feng usually hangs his son, he is very focused when he is cultivating. No matter how Meng Qingqing cried in the cave, he was not distracted in the slightest.

After running for two weeks, Zixian walked out of the cave, and Chu Feng's slightly closed eyes opened instantly.

"Master, senior sister?"

"Feng'er will know by looking at it. By the way, apply this medicine to her, and supervise her to face the wall for a day by the way. With that, he handed Chu Feng a white jade vial.

"The disciple obeys." Chu Feng took the medicine bottle, saluted, and walked into the "Go to the country".

Meng Qingqing was lying on the stone bed with tears on his face, sobbing vigorously.

"Senior brother, woo, I'm dying of pain, and you won't come to save me." Meng Qingqing looked aggrieved.

"Hmph, I still have the strength to complain, which means that the fight is light." Chu Feng reprimanded while slowing down his movements to help Meng Qingqing take medicine.

"Ahh Senior brother, you're going to kill someone! Tap! Meng Qingqing roared with a white face.

"If it weren't for you being my junior sister, I wouldn't be too lazy to care about you. If you don't rub this hard lump open, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed for a few days. ”

If I wasn't his sister, he wouldn't care about me. It turns out that is just that?

Meng Qingqing stopped crying, lay on the bed quietly, and didn't say a word again.