"What's wrong with me?" Yun Qing has long lost her image, she broke the jar and broke it, "It's you who are wrong!" ”

Under the punishment stage, the sound of the conversation between the younger brothers and sisters of the same sect reached Yun Qing's ears.

"Oh my God, how did Senior Sister become like this!"

"Senior Sister looks so scary!"

"I thought that Senior Sister's gentleness was very hypocritical, I can't say, this is her true face!"

……

Yun Qing was angry.

She felt that everyone in this sect was sorry for her.

The sect master's summons Yu Jian did not give her, the senior sister of the sect, but gave it to Jiang Yanlu.

His master watched him being beaten, imprisoned, and tied up in public for execution, but instead of coming to the rescue, he stood on her opponent's side and asked her if she was guilty!

The brothers and sisters she cared about and protected, not only did not say anything to help, but fell into the well again and again, and they all came to watch the play one by one!

All of them are eccentric!

They are partial to Jiang Yanlu and neglect themselves.

It's clear that they're at fault!

Yun Qing's eyes swept over the faces of the junior brothers and sisters under the punishment stage, and she no longer had the slightest gentleness she had in the past.

She was hysterical and shouted directly:

"It's all of you who are wrong!"

"You are so stupid, but I still treat you gently and lovingly, you should be grateful and respectful to me!"

"But how do you do it? For the sake of Jiang Yanlu's villain, orchestrating me behind my back, counting me, you think you are very smart and can dictate everything, but in fact you are just a group of poor worms who are played by Jiang Yanlu in the palm of your hand! ”

"Who are you to judge me? You don't deserve it! ”

Yun Qing's words directly stunned all the fellow disciples who came to the punishment table.

Everyone never knew that this senior sister with a smile on her face actually thought of them so much behind her back!

A group of people are either cold, or wrong, or subversive, serious, or have long understood.

Yun Qing's talent is not low, and his cultivation strength is the leader of the younger generation in the cultivation realm.

She has a great future ahead of her.

She has a noble status and is the core disciple of the four major sects.

She has always been surrounded by everyone, and all she hears in her ears every day are good words praising herself.

The master protects her, and the senior brother admires her.

She has a bright future ahead of her.

Naturally, there is leisure and leisure, and there is also excess tenderness to share with those junior brothers and sisters with low talents.

In fact, it didn't take much of her time.

It's just a matter of moving your mouth and moving your hands.

It can also make a good name.

But now that her reputation was ruined, her heart was filled with resentment and jealousy.

She can't even take care of herself, how can she still have a good face for others?

Xuan Ming Zhenjun saw that his former most proud apprentice had become what he is today, his eyes were full of grief and he was speechless.

The sect master of the Taixuan Sword Sect turned dark, shook his robe, and said in a deep voice: "Stubborn, execution!" ”

The purple-blue thunderbolt followed the thunder pillar in an instant, and penetrated into Yun Qing's body one after another.

A powerful electric current flowed through her.

Yun Qing's muscles all over his body tensed.

"Ah——!h

Her wails of pain were mixed with the clattering thunder and lightning.

The chains tied to his body were locked under the thunderclouds and made a crisp crashing sound.

In just a few moments, blood was all over the body.

Towering into the sky, the huge thunderbolt beamed with bursts of thunder.

Yun Qing was covered in cold sweat, her face was pale, and her lips were colorless.

The shouting also became weaker and weaker each time.

She hung her head weakly, enduring the thunder and lightning that continued to fall on her body.

No more manic power when he was first tied to the torture table.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Qing's thunder punishment finally ended.

The thunderclouds overhead gradually dissipated, and the thunder pillar returned to a quiet and majestic state.

The group of disciples looked at Yun Qing who was motionless on the punishment table, and couldn't help but discuss.

"Is Senior Sister still alive? She's not going to die, is she? ”

"Our sect does not use the punishment table easily, and if a sect disciple makes a mistake on weekdays, he will be sent to the Discipline Hall, where Elder Yin Zheng and the Discipline Hall will discipline and punish them. It is said that the probability of surviving the disciple who can survive this thunder punishment is less than 20%, and it is difficult to say whether the senior sister will be one of these 20%. ”

As soon as the thunder punishment was over, Xuanming Zhenjun rushed to Yun Qing, shook his hands, and put his hands on Yun Qing's veins.

If it weren't for the chain support, Yun Qing would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

Her breath was extremely weak, her head hanging to the lowest, next to her eyes, barely breathing.

But fortunately, she survived.

Although the pulse was so weak that it was barely noticeable, it was still alive.

If there is another thunder, then Yun Qing will probably have to explain here today.

Xuanming Zhenjun breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stuffed Yun Qing with an elixir to hang her life.

No matter what happened, Yun Qing was his favorite disciple at the beginning.

Although she had become a little stranger to him now.

But he still couldn't let her go.

Jiang Yanlu looked at the scene where Xuanming Zhenjun gave Yun Qing the pill in his mouth, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

Yun Qing first soaked in the cold pool ice prison for three days, and then suffered such a thunder punishment.

After this experience, ordinary monks have already died I don't know how many times.

Yun Qing still has a breath of air.

The role of her protagonist's aura is really powerful.

I just don't know how long her aura can last.

Yun Qing was taken back to the Hantan Water Prison again.

Before Jiang Yanlu left the punishment table, he looked around and didn't see the little junior brother.

The little junior brother has never liked to join in this kind of excitement, so Jiang Yanlu thought he was in the residence.

The little junior brother is very obedient.

Jiang Yanlu told him that he wanted to be quiet these days, but he didn't come to disturb her.

Now three days have passed.

Jiang Yanlu felt that he had almost figured it out.

Although she likes the process of the little junior brother, it is not the same as she thought.

Although her acquaintance and approach to the little junior brother was because of the contract of life and death.

Although the development of this relationship is not as pure as she thought.

But so what?

The little junior brother didn't mean to harm her.

It's true that he likes himself, and it's true that he likes him.

Although the relationship between them may start with a life and death contract, it does not need to end with a life and death contract.

The little junior brother, like her, is also a victim of the contract of life and death.

The reason why he has not told himself about the life and death contract must have been due to his own considerations.

But what the specific considerations, Jiang Yanlu hasn't guessed yet.

Jiang Yanlu planned to take a step forward and take the initiative to find the junior brother and talk to him about his thoughts again.

Jiang Yanlu walked towards Qi Yue's residence.

There was no barrier here, and Jiang Yanlu easily walked into the courtyard and stood in front of the closed door.

Jiang Yanlu knocked on the door: "Little junior brother, it's me, Jiang Yanlu." ”

There was no response from inside.

Usually as soon as she called him, he would respond positively.

Today, this is rare.

Could it be that the little junior brother was hurt by her words that day, and he is still uncomfortable?

Jiang Yanlu thought for a while, stretched out his hand to push the door in front of him open, and stepped in with his feet.

She was greeted by an empty room.

(End of chapter)