Chapter Eighty-Seven: What Does Your Consequences Have to Do with Me?

"Xiaojiu, don't be willful, you will die if your spiritual roots are destroyed now."

Yan Qing stood on top of the Housi Cliff and said to the sake that entered the Housi Cliff, as if he was persuading each other bitterly.

"Master, please go back, life and death are fateful, and sake doesn't care."

Although I can't see the face of sake, I can still imagine the woman's determination.

A trace of pain flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes as clear as obsidian.

He didn't know how to persuade sake to come out, in the end, just like Sake's heart, what qualifications did he have to ask her, he didn't have qualifications before, and he didn't have it now.

He just hung the name of the master, and he didn't carry out half of the master's duties, in the final analysis, it was all his own fault.

And Nie Ling and Yin Xingyu stood in the hall for a long time and didn't come back to their senses, they wronged their little junior sister, and forced their little junior sister to abolish their spiritual roots, and they just blindly stood aside and said cool words.

It was they who destroyed the little junior sister with their own hands, and the little junior sister's spiritual root was completely destroyed, not only could they not practice in the future, but they were afraid that they would have no fate with Chengxian in the future.

"I'm going to find Mo Lan, why did she do this, why did she frame the sake sister, obviously ......"

Wan Huo finally recovered from the shock, and then the guilt in his heart was as turbulent as the wind and waves of the sea, but in the end, he couldn't say it anymore, and his eyes were full of remorse.

"Let's go together, we must find justice for the little junior sister today."

Nie Ling thought of what he had just said to his little junior sister, and then thought of what happened, and his heart was overflowing with remorse.

He frowned coldly and said with a tangled emotion.

If it is sake, it will be slandered, an afterthought, and the inside and the outside are inconsistent.

Get justice? What is justice?

They are just angry that they have been tricked, if they say that they care about sake, they don't, to be precise, they just feel guilty, and how can people who have always been conceited not be angry when they face their mistakes so directly for the first time.

Fangqi Garden

Mo Lan lay on the bed and raised her hand to touch her pale face.

"Why do your eyelids keep jumping?"

The tone was soft and doubtful, and he touched his somewhat stiff neck, always feeling some bad premonitions.

But sake should be being punished on top of the main hall now, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Lan stretched out her fair and delicate hand to pinch the black hair hanging on her chest, and lightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

In order to make sake definitely expel from the school, she was ruthless, and damaged her inner pill alive, although it was not serious, but the cultivation declined in a short period of time, and if it was to be repaired, it would take a while.

"Senior Sister Mo Lan, the sake was brought to the main hall by the fourth senior brother, and I heard that she self-destructed the spiritual root, and in this case, she entered the Housi Cliff."

At this time, Sakura walked into Mo Lan's room from the outside, with a smug smile on her face, and she couldn't help but say to Mo Lan in the room as soon as she arrived at the door.

"Self-destructing spirit roots? Voluntarily enter the Housi Cliff? Is she bent on death? ”

Mo Lan was slightly stunned after hearing Sakura's words.

Why is she so sure that sake will definitely be expelled from the master, but it is the attitude of those senior brothers and masters towards sake before, although there has been a change in the perception of sake recently, but people's hearts are like this.

Because they couldn't get used to everything she had done before, even if they had corrected it, but once she did it again, these people would be completely disappointed in her.

Although she didn't want to be attached to these senior brothers, her status was too low, she still wanted to cultivate immortals, and she didn't want to marry like this, so she made this decision.

But......

She didn't want sake to die.

"It's best to be dead, and it's annoying to live in the province."

“……”

Mo Lan's hand pinching her hair slowly drooped, and her eyes revealed a little sadness.

"Moran."

Just when Mo Lan was in deep thought, a voice came from outside the door again, and Mo Lan's body stiffened.

Didn't she fail to hear the anger in those words, and her heart was full of panic, and they found out? How can it be.

"Help me up." Moran said to Sakura, and then struggled to her feet.

"Senior Sister Mo Lan, it's the sixth senior brothers, they must be here to comfort you."

Sakura grabbed Mo Lan's hand and helped her out of bed, then said to her with a happy smile on her face.

Mo Lan didn't speak, but the fingers hanging in her sleeves were pinched white, and her face became more and more ugly.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, why are you here?"

As soon as she stepped out of bed, Mo Lan saw four or five people break into her room, except for the third senior brother.

Thinking that the third senior brother sent someone to drag him and didn't let him appear at the scene of the execution of sake, the main reason is that the third senior brother has always been smart and will not be easily manipulated by others, so she will deliberately send someone to lure him away.

It just seems......

"Smack."

"Ah, Sixth Senior Brother, what are you doing here, Senior Sister Mo Lan still has injuries on her body."

Sakura stared at it with wide eyes and disbelief, Wan Huo slapped Mo Lan hard, and hurriedly squatted down to help the woman who fell to the ground, looking up at Wan Huo in horror.

"Do you say it yourself or do I say it?"

Wan Huo looked at the poor woman on the ground, his eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said to her.

"Mo Lan doesn't know what the sixth senior brother will say."

Mo Lan covered her face, sat on the ground with a calm face, looked up at Wan Huo and said lightly.

"You're still pretending, why are you framing the little sister of sake?"

When Wan Huo saw Mo Lan's expression, he was even more angry, his voice was hoarse, and he asked a little irritable and cold.

"When did I frame Sake-sensi?"

"You're still pretending, the evidence is all in front of you, you're still pretending."

Wan Huo threw the Phantom Stone down to Mo Lan hard, and when Mo Lan saw the Phantom Stone, she already knew it, she sat on the ground and lowered her eyes, and she didn't dodge the Phantom Stone that was thrown at her.

"Ahh

Mo Lan raised her eyes, looked at Sakura-chan who helped her block the stone, looked at her bloodstained forehead, and tears burst into tears for a moment, silent.

"I admit that it was I who framed the sake sister, but I said from beginning to end that it doesn't matter if it's in the way, it's you who hold her as if she made a big mistake, I just provided a little bit of fire, it's your distrust and disgust for sake that has pushed her to this point, I heard that she has self-destructed her spiritual roots?

But what does this have to do with me, I haven't said a word of complaining about her from beginning to end, isn't the result of the sake senior sister caused by your own hands? Why are you pretending to come against me now?

What do you think of me? Also self-destructing the spiritual root to pay to the sake sister? ”

Mo Lan helped Sakura to get up slowly, looked at the senior brothers in front of her with indifferent eyes, and said coldly, word by word.

"I didn't expect you to be so sharp-tongued and want to evade responsibility, since you said it, then you should accompany the little junior sister......"

Nie Ling looked at Mo Lan with squinted eyes and said coldly.

How the scuffle is here, sake doesn't care.

After entering the Housi Cliff, the sake first caught two fish in the cold pool, after all, it was made of the soul of the disciple of the Extreme Qing Dynasty, and it was a joy in his heart when he ate it, and the taste was delicious.

After a little roasting here, he turned his head and entered the forbidden place with his things in hand.

"Firefox, I'm here."

The best improvement comes from actual combat.

Babies, tickets, a lot of tickets, to praise

There is also the baby who gave the ticket, remember that you love you

(End of chapter)