Dead! Dead!

Don't count it on them.

Several teachers jumped back hand in hand, away from the fallen man.

The disciples of Da Lin Mountain surrounded a scoop and green smoke in the middle of the circle.

Qingyan has nothing to do with himself, straighten out his sleeves, "If you don't pull it back, you're really going to die, and when the time comes, you will all be the ones who don't save him and kill him!" ”

It's a big black pot and smashes it down.

The disciples of Da Lin Mountain were afraid, and several people hurriedly carried a scoop back to heal.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, which was shocking.

The person concerned didn't care, she smiled and looked at the teachers.

"Is there anything else?"

The teachers and fathers were still holding hands, their palms were sweating, and when they saw her coming, they hurriedly shook their heads.

What's the matter?

How dare they do anything?

I'm afraid that I will be stabbed suddenly.

Qingyan saw that they looked as timid as rats, and pursed her lips.

With the master like this, Xiao Linshan will be finished sooner or later.

She drew on Xing's head and went back to practice drawing talismans.

From then on, no one bothered her until the next morning.

Qingyan watched Ah Zhu striking iron in the furnace shed, and Ma Dang and Da Zhuang fanned the stove.

They were wounded, and they were relieved of the labor of carrying wood and stones, and they were not required to do small chores.

"Ah Zhu, you are really an indispensable talent for our Xiaolinshan."

In one sentence, she said that the little disciple was like beating chicken blood, desperately beating the thin iron pieces on the anvil.

also paused the boss who had just walked over.

It turns out that he is not the only indispensable.

"Master Sihui." When Madam saw him, he stood up and saluted.

Qingyan turned his head, "Why are you here?" ”

Si Hui pulled a smile, "Master asked you to go to the training ground." ”

"What the hell is that?" Qingyan frowned.

"There's someone from Dalin Mountain, you can go and have a look."

Qingyan waved his hand, "No, I'm not an elder now, so naturally someone will deal with it." ”

Si Hui was surprised, and saw that she was staring at the iron, so he didn't ask much.

He left, Qingyan told the little disciple to step up the forging, and went back to the small building on the mountainside to pack up the baggage.

The old man is not here, and he can finally go down the mountain.

"Master, where are you going?" The boy stood in the doorway.

Qingyan took off the gold bead spar chain in his hand and hid it in his baggage.

"From this day on, I will not be your master." She smiled and picked up her baggage.

"Why?" The boy followed her.

"Goodbye." She walked out.

As soon as I stepped out of the courtyard gate, before I arrived at the training ground, I heard the sound of sweeping the floor again.

She quickened her pace, her arms swinging rapidly, and she sprang up.

But no matter how fast she ran, she could always hear the sound of sweeping the floor.

"Old man, come out for me!"

She was so angry that she threw her baggage.

The boy didn't know where it came from, his face was not red or panting, he picked up the burden and patted the dust on it.

"Why are you throwing it away again?"

The corners of Qingyan's mouth twitched, glancing at him, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him.

"Dead old man!" She was screaming and screaming.

After a while, the old man finally appeared.

Qingyan saw that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, yellow and feverish, and one eye seemed to have a stye, which was swollen higher than his nose, and burst into laughter.

"Do you understand respecting the elderly?" The old man said angrily.

I was bullied by him before, I almost thought I was going to die at his hands, seeing him so miserable, not to mention how happy.

Qingyan laughed so hard that her stomach hurt and she couldn't straighten her waist.

The boy was expressionless, holding back her noisy laughter and helping her.

The old man picked up the broom and limped away.

Qingyan laughed for a long time, tears burst into tears, and the young man helped her back to the small building on the mountainside.

The old man obviously refused to let her go, and dared to stop her when he was beaten like this.

Nine times out of ten, this is the meaning of the future mother-in-law.

The future mother-in-law wants her to stay in Xiaolinshan and cultivate a relationship with her son?

This year, only ten new disciples were recruited, one place was vacant, and there were two female disciples.

Among the remaining seven, who is the son of the future mother-in-law?

Qingyan couldn't guess, but it didn't prevent her from continuing to laugh at the old man.

"Look at his bear-like look, hahaha." Qingyan was still laughing while lying down.

The boy twisted the hot towel to wipe her hands, "Well, I see." ”

When she fell asleep laughing, the boy took out the gold bead chain from his baggage and wrapped it around her wrist again.

The dean's disciple was stabbed, and Da Linshan would not give up.

The master sent the little disciple to invite Qingyan several times, but he was sent away by the young man.

Qingyan woke up and saw the sparkling diamond on his wrist, and he was in a good mood.

"I want water!" She rolled over and shouted outside.

The young man came in with tea, "You're too lazy." ”

Qingyan automatically blocked his nonsense, took the cup and drank heartily.

From time to time, someone outside called her name.

Qingyan looked at the young man suspiciously, "Who?" ”

The boy took her words as wind in his ears, took out the cup, went around the back of the bookcase, and sat by himself reading the book.

Qingyan put on his shoes and glanced at him, before carefully avoiding the puddles on the stone path to open the door of the courtyard.

A group of people outside the hospital, several old masters, as well as Si Hui, Lan Yi and Zhang Hanlin all came.

"Green Smoke!" Zhang Hanlin was the first to rush to her excitedly.

Si Hui looked at him strangely.

Doesn't he value the defense of men and women the most?

Usually female disciples can't get close, so why is it a bit abnormal today.

Qingyan dodged Zhang Hanlin, "What's the matter?" ”

What's up?

The sky is falling!

As a client, she didn't even feel how serious the situation was, so they didn't know where to start.

The disciples of the big Linshan pushed the people of the small Linshan away.

The injured scoop came from behind the crowd, his face pale.

He pointed to Qingyan's nose, "The courtyard collapsed, the preparatory disciple died mysteriously, the female disciple was bitten by a poisonous snake, he was murderous and injured, he embezzled money, and he was piled up one by one, as an elder of Xiaolinshan, you don't know how to lead by example, but you have committed many crimes......"

Rory chattered, and Qingyan yawned boredly.

Her arrogant and lazy attitude has already made a scoop angry.

Unexpectedly, she said again: "Why aren't you dead?" ”

I was so angry that my face was not white.

A patient with a big injury in qi and blood, pale and weak, and weak qi suddenly turned into a bear with a red face and a thick neck, jumping up and down, jumping like thunder, and being trampled on his tail.

"That's because I have a deep cultivation and strong strength!" A scoop is hard to suppress the fishy smell in his mouth, proudly raise his chin, and look at people with his nostrils.

"Oh? It turned out that it wasn't me who was skilled, and I missed half an inch, sparing your life. ”

Qingyan looked like he suddenly realized, and he could see that people's teeth were itching.

Half an inch?

The disciples of Da Lin Mountain looked at this female elder one after another.

It's only half an inch, and it's a small life.

That's what Elder Zhongyi said.

A scoop glared at her, unwilling to believe that it was really this woman's mercy.

His face was gloomy, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Make a big mistake and still don't repent, forcibly quibble!"

Qingyan spread his hands, "I was wrong. ”

A scoop: "......"

Little Linshan: No, you're not wrong!

The person who is in the mountain: Hmph, women are soft-boned, and they are afraid of two sentences.

When they came, the people in Xiaolinshan also felt that the elder should apologize, and it was not good to stab others with knives for no reason.

But now, how can you admit your mistake!

Even if it's really wrong, you can't admit it!

Look at this arrogant and rude bear with his eyes above the top, and as soon as he comes, he will put a pot of on the elder's head.

Is it really a good bully for them to be a small mountain?

What can the elder do wrong, the elder is in a hurry, and accidentally stabbed him.

A big man, so unpierced?

Not being pierced only means that you are useless!

"Elder." A pitiful voice rang out.

These bad guys are bullying the elders, and the pony is flattening his mouth, and two bubbles of tears are about to fall.

"Cry what cry." It's annoying to watch.

Qingyan grabbed Madang's sleeve and rubbed it hard against his face.

Si Hui, who had been silent, stood up, and he said in a deep voice.

"The elder is not wrong."