Chapter 37: Heavy Punishment
Loyd didn't clean up Li Xiaomu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After noon the next day, Xidun knocked on Li Xiaomu's door, and as soon as he came in, he was full of smiles, "Senior Brother Xiaomu, get up quickly, I'm going to tell you-"
Li Xiaomu was sitting on the edge of the bed a little distracted, he got up very early today, all because he couldn't understand the situation yesterday - the moment he was hit by Liu Yuan and Tie Fen, there was obviously something strange in his head, and his whole body was not very comfortable, but he couldn't find where he was injured, he had heard Uncle Wu Chi mention that there was a secret method that could be secretly planted on people, and those who received the law were not much at first, but after a long time, it would begin to rot from the texture until it turned into a pool of blood...... When he came back yesterday, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, he was really worried about his life, he wanted to find Wu Chi to help him take a look, but he couldn't even catch a single hair after searching most of the sects, so he could only return to his residence in frustration, and he still didn't get anything until the middle of the night, and there was no abnormality in his body, and finally he was tired and slept with clothes, until dawn was approaching, and he was awakened by a nightmare and couldn't sleep again, so he could only be in a stupid daze there, and his mind was messed up.
"Senior Brother Xiaomu, Senior Brother!" Xidun screamed for a long time before Li Xiaomu woke up.
"Huh?!What, what's wrong?"
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay, it's okay, you're looking for me-"
Xi Dun handed a large thick paper book to Li Xiaomu and said: "Senior Brother Xiaomu, this is our Tianhe Sect's 'All Spirit Records', all the disciple rosters and realm cultivation are copied in it, and there are many spirit pets and strange things among them, you should memorize it well if you have time, so as not to provoke again-"
Li Xiaomu took the "Quanling Lu", but threw it on the bookshelf casually, and he interrupted Xidun's words, "There is nothing else, I want to be quiet." ”
"No, there's more--I'll bring you two pieces of news, a good one and a bad one, which one do you listen to first?"
"Okay, I'm worried for a night, let me be happy first. "Li Xiaomu can't afford to fight any more.
"Master Luo has decided not to punish you!" Xidun shouted excitedly.
"Oh? "Li Xiaomu is very curious, stealing Lingzhu, even if the master doesn't pursue it, Yixiang Zhanggong will not give up, I heard that the girl's temper is not very good.
"Well, that's the case--Senior Luo used three hundred buckets of spirit level to calm the anger of Master Yixiang, these are the three months of the 'Che Lingjing', how many acres of bamboo forest can be irrigated?!How much spiritual energy can be boosted by the spirit bamboo?!How can the Yixiang Fairy not be angry!How can Master Luo be so good to you!" Xidun told Li Xiaomu these rumors, extremely envious.
Li Xiaomu was moved after hearing this, and in addition to being grateful, he also had a little more inexplicable kindness to this second master.
"However, the bad news is that Master Luo has explained, a few disciples who filled the 'Spiritual Water Pool' that day were opportunistic, and this time they will be punished more severely, and right now, they are helping the 'Cuifang Palace' to water the spiritual bamboo. Xidun put away his smile and shook his head and sighed bitterly.
"Well, that's me who hurt them. Li Xiaomu also sighed, "I have made a note of the hardships they have endured, and I will have the opportunity to repay them in the future." ”
"Return?" Xidun grinned and shook his head, "Senior Brother Xiaomu, I'm afraid you don't have a chance." ”
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you, go and see for yourself—"
......
Li Xiaomu's heart was cold.
It's as if it has been marked with more than a dozen "ice talismans", and it seems to be a lump of ice.
The brothers and sisters who had been punished with him before have now suffered greatly, not only physically, but also mentally.
They went back and forth between the "Che Ling Well" of the "Jingmiao Palace" and the "Yu Bamboo Forest" of the "Cuifang Palace", but they did not hold them in their hands, but carried a spiritual bamboo bucket weighing hundreds of catties on their backs, and struggled forward......
Three hundred barrels of spiritual water, several disciples need to transport it back and forth dozens of times! The distance between the places is two thousand zhang, not to mention these first-order disciples, even the higher ones will definitely not be able to bear it, besides, it still has a time limit - sunrise and sunset, which must be completed by tomorrow morning......
The few disciples who were punished all saw Li Xiaomu standing on the sidelines, and their resentful eyes glared at him, and they all seemed to be talking.
"It's all because of you!"
"Hmph! tribal thugs!"
"Why not you?!"
......
"Why, why don't you punish me?" Li Xiaomu stood on the edge of the martial arts training ground and muttered to himself.
"It should be Senior Brother Luo who has just recovered from his serious injury, and he loves you very much-" Xidun replied.
"But, why do we have to help the people of the 'Cuifang Palace'?"
"Obviously, they're bullying—" Xidun said.
"My master endured it?"
"I can't bear it, I told you before, Senior Commander Luo has always been looked down upon by Senior Commander Yixiang, he has the least seniority in the previous generation of the palace, and he is a deputy position, of course, you have to swallow your anger......" Xidun said curtly, "The two palaces fought for seven or eight years before, and it was only after Master Luo took over as deputy in charge of the palace three years ago that it calmed down a lot, and most of the reasons were that he was forbearing." ”
"But, but this is too much-" Li Xiaomu found that there were still many disciples of the palace on the sidelines, and their faces were also ugly, and they glared at him with resentful eyes, obviously unhappy for those senior brothers.
"If the time limit is over, it's not done yet—" Li Xiaomu asked.
"Then, then they will be abolished and expelled from the sect. Xidun said.
"Ahh
"That's not the worst-" Xidun said with a bitter face, "These senior brothers and sisters all joined our faction because of their poor family background, and they were selected to enter the door because of their good talents, firstly, they hope to cultivate and become talented, and secondly, they can also earn some money and food to subsidize their families......"
Li Xiaomu knows this, the "Tianhe faction" is rich and rich, not to mention the initiative of the local businessman Jia Fushen, just the real money and silver exchanged for the sect's alchemy medicine and cast iron talisman can be piled up into a mountain, and it can't be used up, and in order to let the disciples cultivate with peace of mind, is not disturbed by mundane things, but also distributes monthly salaries according to everyone's cultivation and rank, as little as a few dozen dollars, as much as a dozen taels, but no matter how much, it is enough to solve the fundamental problems of those poor and poor households, but now even this road to survival has been blocked, Li Xiaomu began to blame himself, he did not harm a few people......
But at the same time, his heart was full of hatred, these were all things that the bullshit fairy forced his master to do, especially when he saw the next scene, his fire "soared" and jumped up.
More than a dozen people from the "Cuifang Palace" were following the disciples of the water transport, not so much as leading, but more like overseers. They are Qing Yishui's female disciples, and one of them looks over here from time to time, and Li Xiaomu knows that she is coming for herself.
Liu Yuan didn't wear a veil today, and the runes on her face had been cleared, but she was still a little red and swollen, and a pair of resentful and smug eyes kept looking this way, full of provocation.
Li Xiaomu took a breath, rolled up his arms and sleeves and walked to the field.
"Senior Brother Xiaomu, you, what are you going to do?" Xidun hurriedly stopped him.
"Help in the past, I caused the trouble, it's not righteous to stand by and watch!"
"No, no, no!" Xidun said hurriedly, "Master Luo specially explained that no one can help this time, otherwise, he will be punished with the criminals!" He pointed to the few punished disciples who were already out of breath.
No need to ask, this must have been bullied by Fairy Yixiang.
Li Xiaomu shook his arm, "Punishment is punishment, love him, motherfuck!" With that, he had already rushed to the middle of the field and grabbed a spiritual bamboo bucket......
The surrounding disciples were stunned, but Liu Yuan was full of joy.
However, Li Xiaomu made a fool of himself again-
He put the shoulder strap on his shoulder and didn't move.
Again, I still didn't move.
After seven or eight attempts, the bamboo bucket was like a majestic hill, quietly there.
The disciples of the "Jingmiao Palace" were shaking their heads, and the girls of the "Cuifang Palace" were snickering.
Li Xiaomu blushed, turned his head to Xidun and said, "Dun'er, can you set up a carriage?"
Xidun shook his head.
"Can you go down the mountain and hire some foot force?"
Xidun still shook his head.
"I'll take care of something, don't be afraid!"
Xidun swung his head like a rattle......
......
It was almost dusk, Li Xiaomu had been watching the few punished disciples busy, he couldn't carry it on his shoulders, he couldn't pick it with his hands, and he hadn't transported a bucket of spiritual water, seeing that half of the time limit had passed, he was really anxious, because the land of the "Yu Bamboo Forest" had just been poured into three percent, and those disciples of the main palace had exhausted their spirits, and they didn't even have the strength to walk.
This is an incompleteness of discipline.
It made all the disciples of the "Jingmiao Palace" hate Li Xiaomu even more.
And at this time, Liu Yuan finally threw out the last "killer weapon", in order to anger Li Xiaomu, she raised a willow whip-
"Rubbish!" she cried out, "it's all rubbish!
The punished disciple was exhausted.
A whip was drawn, and no one was injured, although it hit the ground, it was hitting the face of the "Jing Miao Palace".
Dozens of disciples of the "Jingmiao Palace" stood outside the "Yu Bamboo Forest", looking at the few punished fellow palaces who collapsed to the ground, all with angry expressions.
The men couldn't stand up anymore, the clothes on their shoulders and backs were worn to a mess, the flesh was strangled with deep blood marks, and one of the young ones was already in tears, his shoulders shaking violently, crying miserably.
Everyone knows that physical pain is temporary, but what is their future path? Or rather, some people have no way out.
Smack! Another whip, Liu Yuan shouted coldly: "Uncle Luo has an order, if you can't finish it before dawn, don't think about it anymore!" When she scolded, her eyes kept staring at Li Xiaomu.
Several people supported each other and tried to stand up, but after struggling for a long time, they fell down one after another.
The disciples of the "Jingmiao Palace" really couldn't stand it anymore, and a few of them wanted to go up.
"Who dare?!" Liu Yuan shouted loudly, "Do you all want to be like them?" she pointed her whip at the men.
Everyone hesitated and stopped, only Li Xiaomu squeezed out of the crowd and stretched out his hand in front of the few punished disciples, but a few of them rubbed back hatefully.
"Hehe, yes! These things are all caused by him-" Liu Yuan was still stirring up everyone's emotions, "but Uncle Luo is very partial to him, and he punished you instead!
"Don't let his mother talk about my master!" Li Xiaomu scolded back, "Who can't see that the one who is in the back is the '-stirring stick' in the back, it's your master, that old witch!
"You, what are you talking about?!" Liu Yuan was furious, and the faces of those female disciples of the "Cuifang Palace" changed, and they had already surrounded them......