Chapter Ninety-Seven: Senior Brother, Are You Not Doing It Again?

Xu Jiao put the palace bell on the table, which represented the identity of the head disciple, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed three heads fiercely, knocking his head and bleeding.

"Xu Jiao retires!"

After that, he slowly stood up, straightened his back and walked out with his head held high, even if he was embarrassed, even if he was ridiculed and ridiculed, but the self-confidence and determination that emanated from the inside out were so dazzling.

In her opinion, one day these people will beg her to come back!

From beginning to end, Zi Chen didn't look at her again, until Xu Jiao left, and he also quietly looked at the picture of mountains and rivers in the main hall, which seemed to be an ancient stone carving.

In the afternoon of the same day.

An order came from the other side of Lotus Lake.

The disciples of the forbidden land in the back mountains are selfless and selfless, sacrificing themselves for others, and should be a model for the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Zi Chen's subordinates were not strict and did not teach well, which led to the negligence of his disciple Xu Jiao, which caused the Lingxiao Sword Sect to suffer heavy losses and was subjected to ten lashes to refine the soul whip.

After this announcement came out, the entire sect was shocked.

Because the Soul Refining Whip has been enshrined in the torture hall since the establishment of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, it is not a big mistake that it will not be used, and it has been tens of thousands of years since the last time it was used.

This whip is an immortal weapon, and a whip can kill a monk in the Dan period, even if Zichen is in the Yuan Infant stage, he will shed a layer of skin if he does not die, and he will have to cultivate for at least decades. Zi Chen was already resting on his laurels in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and if he delayed these decades, unless there was a huge opportunity, it would be difficult to be promoted to a god.

Chongjing was slightly surprised when he heard the news, he couldn't imagine that Zichen could sacrifice so much for his own disciples, and he had obviously expelled Xu Jiao, but he also kept her identity to prevent her from being bullied.

"Hehe, it's a good teacher. ”

Jian Zu came from a distance with the dishes, "What are you talking about, good master?"

With a wave of his hand, the rabbit obediently jumped out of his chair and disappeared into the woods, stepping forward to take the charred grilled fish.

"Jing'er is saying that the master is really good, are these all made by the master? ”

Jian Zu was not weak-hearted, and he was very spoiled, "If Jing'er likes it, then the master will do it for you every day." ”

Chongjing smiled and said, "Wow." I'm going to eat grilled fish tomorrow too~"

With a wave of his hand, the Sword Ancestor directly agreed, "Okay! Whatever you want to eat, Master Zun will make it for you!"

Ling Xuchen came over with chicken soup and said expressionlessly, "Master, do you know how to disembowel?"

Jian Zu's smile instantly stiffened, and he said angrily, "Don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Ling Xuchen said coldly: "The disciple is just worried that the master will break his promise and make Jing'er hungry." ”

After speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, scooped a small bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Chongjing, and said warmly, "How about it taste?"

Chongjing smiled and said, "My hand hurts, can I feed me, senior brother?"

Ling Xuchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Okay." ”

Yes~

The woman opened her mouth, delicate and charming, the man carefully blew the hot soup, sent the soup spoon into the red lips, and his eyes were so soft that they were about to drip.

Jian Zu screamed with spicy eyes, eager to throw these two beasts who sprinkled dog food out.

Chong Jingjiao smiled, "It's delicious, senior brother is really amazing, I like senior brother the most~"

Ling Xuchen's fingertips trembled, "That's good." ”

"How well-behaved?"

"Indescribable. ”

"Hmm~Senior brother is also the most heroic and handsome~"

......

Boom!

"Hmph!" Jian Zu couldn't help but break his job anymore, and shook his sleeves in anger and left.

Ling Xuchen looked at the person who covered his mouth and snickered, and couldn't help but nod her eyebrows, "Just you were naughty and ran away from Shizun, are you happy now?"

Chong pouted, "Hmph, who called Shizun to help Senior Sister speak just now." ”

Ling Xuchen glanced at her, "Isn't this what you asked?"

Chong Jing put his hands on his waist and said in a brutal tone: "That's different! You see that the head of the sect Bo Ming knows that the senior sister has done something wrong, and as a result, he still helps his relatives and doesn't help him, but what about the master?

Ling Xuchen was speechless, and he had a headache when he looked at the delicate woman.

But in the end, he still unconditionally echoed, "Shizun is indeed wrong, Jing'er is so well-behaved, Shizun should unconditionally protect his shortcomings!"

Chong Jing sneered, "Senior brother, Jing'er likes you the most~"

Looking at the smiling people, Ling Xuchen breathed a sigh of relief, this trip is over.

"Eat, or the food will be cold. ”

"Senior brother did it, even if it's cold, Jing'er will eat it all~"

Ling Xuchen rubbed the woman's delicate face, personally removed the fish bones, and then fed the tender fish meat into Chongjing's mouth.

The two of you have a mouthful and I have a mouthful, and the flesh is very numb.

But the warmth didn't last long.

In the early hours of the morning, Chongjing stood outside the door with the quilt in her arms, looking at the closed door and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, saying that she would not be able to move her love, but she was kicked out of the door in a blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, open the door, it's so cold outside~"

A clear voice came from inside the door: "The monks of the Yudan period have long been not afraid of the wind and cold. ”

"Senior brother doesn't sleep with me, Jing'er can't sleep~ Senior brother, you just let me in~"

The eyes of the man drinking tea at the table in the room were dark, and a trace of lust permeated from his dark eyes, the teacup was squeaked by him, and the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped, showing that his heart was not calm.

"Jing'er, after the double cultivation ceremony is held, you can sleep together. ”

Spending candle nights in the cave room in advance has already made him feel guilty in his heart, if he acts recklessly and ignores Jing'er's reputation, then he will not be able to escape the blame for his death.

What's more, his beauty is pure and beautiful, and he should have the best in the world, how can he follow him without a name or share......

Chong Jing is not happy, he has already eaten and wiped clean, and now it is useful to avoid suspicion.