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The late boat murder incident ended quietly, and outsiders have no way of knowing, but book lovers still like to watch: .

But in Izumo Peak, there are still aftershocks.

Although Zhai Bufu gave a strong order to seal his mouth, some people below did not do it.

The cave house of ink-dyed clothes, in the closest position to the peak, during this time, Qi Yunsheng was always busy up and down, and then, the master also went down the mountain many times, and when he came up again, there would always be one or two more people in his hands, such a burly man, but in his hands he was almost like a little chicken.

There was only one fate for these people, they were deposed and hung on the iron cables they used to climb to the summit, starved to death.

This method sounded cruel, but the thought of their actions made the pitiful sympathy of the ink dyed clothes overflow.

A sarcastic smile rippled slightly at the corners of his mouth, and the fate of a traitor was always not too good.

This is still for the sake of not being the disciples of Izumo Peak before, and if the disciples of Izumo Peak did such a rebellious thing, they would definitely not be so early.

On this day, it was the day when Zhai Bufu instructed them in their cultivation.

As the master of a peak, there are too many things to worry about, and when choosing disciples, you will basically find those people with excellent talents and extraordinary comprehension. With a little dialing, it's enough to be used.

Most of the other peak masters did this, and their disciples, even if they liked it again, would come down for a year. I may not be able to see it a few times.

From this point of view, Zhai Bufu can be called approachable, and it is very convenient for them to see him. Basically, you can come as soon as you want, and you don't need to book a time in advance, when Zhai is not confused and loses his temper. It's still very easy to get close to. As long as you have a tolerant heart, ignore his foul words flying around his mouth.

Speaking of which, of the four of them, only Wanzhou is suitable for changing routes halfway and practicing the art of body refining.

Yes, that's right, everyone thinks so, except for the master. Manzumo Peak is no more powerful than him.

Ink dyed clothes and Situ Lian both belong to the category of law cultivation, and Qi Yunsheng chose to practice swordsmanship for a very painful reason, sword cultivation is very handsome......

As such a mismatch between master and apprentice. It was actually kneaded into a piece, I have to say. This is a difficult thing for outsiders to understand, what Zhai Bufu thinks has always been incomprehensible, but then again, it is difficult for people to understand him.

Sometimes, you think you have seen through him, but when you turn your head and think about it, it seems that you have been looking at flowers in the fog, and sometimes you think he is very unfathomable, but the next moment you may find that rubbing it is a vulgar and shameless fat man.

Mo Dyed Yi felt very conflicted about Zhai Bupu, she felt that she was the object of tragic oppression, and she had no good feelings about Zhai Bufu who was squeezing him, from the perspective of a bystander, although this master had such and such shortcomings, he could kill all the deficiencies in seconds with only a dazzling flash.

That's -- he protects the short!

Yes, this master may have a bad temper, may be bad, and may come to punish you at every turn, but he really treats you as his own person, not to mention digging out his heart, but he is willing to offend people for you, and is willing to protect you unconditionally and without reason.

This feeling of being held under the wings like an old hen guarding her cubs...... Very good.

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Ink-dyed clothes are happy and painful.

As for where the pain comes from?

Look at her and know now.

In the small room, four metal golems took up almost all the space, and the little space left was just enough for her to stay, the room was specially made, only less than two meters high, and one person stood in it, barely enough.

Once the four metal puppets are activated, and the arms and legs are coordinated in an orderly manner, the person standing in it will be unlucky, and it is useless to protect the body with aura, the aura is sometimes exhausted, and the strength of these four puppets is endless.

Probably most people will experience it, sometimes, it is also a kind of happiness to be able to die of pain all at once, and the most hateful thing is that it is not too painful and a little painful, but it is constantly hitting the same place one after another, and the pain accumulates, and the kind of suffocation and irritability that can't be avoided can simply drive people crazy.

Except for her face, there is probably not a single intact place on her body.

This kind of training method simply makes Mo Dye want to scold his mother with hatred.

Don't you want to be so abusive?!

Physical cultivation or something, all have masochistic tendencies, there is wood?!

At the beginning, the ink-dyed clothes were still resisting, wouldn't it be okay if these metal puppets were broken?

But if you hit the metal puppeteer, the result is a cup.

It didn't break it, but it was more brave and durable.

You hit them, absorbing the spiritual power supply in the attack, and instead it was like recharging them, adding some extra time.

Over time, the ink-dyed clothes gave up.

Situ Lian gave up.

Qi Yunsheng also gave up.

And the late boat ......

They envy, envy, and hate!

This is not at the same level as them, on the first day he entered this room, he came out in less than a moment, and he was puzzled by the puppet man inside, and the puppet inside was accidentally broken by him, and book lovers still like to watch:!

O Nima!

The master's eyes are about to pop out, the three of them didn't take it seriously at first, but they know it after experiencing it themselves, what kind of combat power is this!

Tossed the three of them back to life, and when they came to this person's hands, they were broken with a gesture?

Rub rub!

Mo Dye Yi gritted his back molars, tossed and turned carefully, and his back was hit again, the pain that was hot and spicy into his nerves, clenched his fists tightly, and learned the mantra of the fourth junior brother: "You can't fight back...... Can't fight back......"

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When the three of them came out, they were already as tired as dead fish.

The good thing is that the second junior brother doesn't have the strength to compete with alchemy or anything anymore.

The third junior brother didn't have the energy to run out to attract bees and butterflies.

And she, after every training session, can feel the changes in her body.

The strength of the ink-dyed clothes has increased, and the amount of food has increased.

It's no wonder that you can eat anything in physical cultivation, wipe it, and you can't keep up with the consumption if you don't eat, you have been beaten for three hours, and every inch of your body is shouting one word: hungry!!!!!

At this time, it is best to have a big bowl of tonic food or something.

She tried her best to maintain the so-called demeanor at first, but Situ Lian and Qi Yunsheng were two wolves, they ate slowly, and these two people didn't even give you slag.

"Qi Yunsheng, you bastard!" Situ Lian was furious, Qi Yunsheng didn't know where to smuggle a spoon, it was quite a big spoon, and he quickly scooped up a large piece from his bowl.

"Second Senior Brother, I was wrong, I won't dare next time!" Qi Yunsheng's expression was sincere, as if he realized how many strict mistakes he had made, with a pair of gorgeous peach blossom eyes, and a little apology and pity.

"Fart!" The master's mantra also directly and indirectly influences them.

"You say that every time!" When you are stupid, your combat effectiveness is also quite strong.

Mo Dye Yi felt that the master was purely trying to cultivate civilized people into barbarians, look, Situ Lian did it.

A punch hit Qi Yunsheng in the face, the latter reacted faster, one fell back, hooked his rice bowl on tiptoe, poured the last bite into his mouth, and muttered while chewing, "Second Senior Brother, why don't you do it without saying a word!" ”

Situ Lian swept his legs, but was easily dodged by Qi Yunsheng, and the two of them chased and fought, making the surrounding dust fly.

Ink dyed clothes calmly ate, both in her hands and in her mouth, before the dust came, she had already finished her share of the battle, the corners of her eyes involuntarily aimed at the cauldron, and secretly scolded her mother.

Wipe! These two boys, do you lick them with your tongue? So clean!

Wanzhou has always been trained by Zhai Bufu alone.

Always looking for a training method that works for him.

In the end, tossing and tossing, it is still necessary for the master himself to go down and practice in person.

A substance with insufficient strength is a floating cloud in front of the four junior disciples, and book lovers still like to read:!

Although I have never been to the ink dyeing clothes, I have also heard that the other spiritual peaks are all beautiful, with clouds and mist, and a beautiful scenery of the fairy family.

But they came out of the cloud peak......

Empty! Desolation! Dog's breakfast!

After the individual practice is completed, the master checks the coursework.

Zhai Bufu's test method is very special.

Smoke directly with a stick.

If you don't get hit, you will make up for it, and if you do, you should hit more......

Ink-dyed clothes didn't realize that she was a woman at this moment, and she didn't lose a little bit of strength because of the difference in gender, but hit harder because she wanted to play an exemplary role!

The cow is full of faces!

It's so TM sad!

What a life these are!

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