Kunlun's disciple Bing, kneel down!"

Tongyang Zhenren's majestic voice resounded throughout the hall, even if he didn't look at him, he could know that he must be very angry now, Tongyang Zhenren has always been stern, and it is completely conceivable that his current expression can be imagined.

Qi Bing wanted to run closer to see how Jin was doing, but he only stopped for a while, and then knelt on the cobblestone path, and immediately a pinprick pain came from his knee, which went straight to his thigh, and he suddenly lost his strength.

Several Kunlun disciples were busy and wanted to take Jin away, but Xia Zhiqiu was also like losing his mind, no matter who came, he would only clasp Jin's arm and never let go.

From this angle, Qi Bing could only see Xia Zhiqiu's side face, but he saw a few drops of crystal liquid dripping on Jin's face, and he didn't slide down after a few turns, hovering on his thin cheeks.

"Zhiqiu, let go. ”

Tongyang Zhenren snorted several times, and Xia Zhiqiu slowly let go of his fingers one by one.

Seeing this, the disciple next to him hurriedly took Jin away and sent him to the house for treatment.

"Zhiqiu, you kneel down too!"

Xia Zhiqiu hung his face, knelt down straight, and "plopped", harder than Bing.

"Senior nephew Jiang, you are a disciple of Penglai, I am not qualified to let you be punished, but we Kunlun are going to punish our own disciples now, and please leave. "If in normal times, no matter how much Tongyang Zhenren doesn't understand human feelings, he won't speak so directly, such a clear eviction order is embarrassing, it can be seen that he is really angry.

"The younger generation is also at fault in this matter, and it should not escape responsibility. ”

"That Su Rongjun has another punishment, please leave, don't let me say it a third time!"

The courtyard door opened and closed, and Jiang Muling was locked out, he was very worried about the state of Yang Bing and Xia Zhiqiu, when he came all the way just now, Xia Zhiqiu was already very wrong, and now Qi Bing is also like this.

He was really afraid that this incident would make them blame themselves for the rest of their lives.

"Smack!"

Without warning, there was a whip sound from the crack in the courtyard gate, with ruthlessness and fierceness, as if it could cut through the gale, without the slightest mercy, and it was pumped on the skin and flesh very clearly, making people feel nervous when they heard it, and their backs hurt hotly.

It seemed that following that, more than a dozen whips followed in a row, like a bamboo.

When the whip reached seven or eight times, the sound began to become not as crisp and loud as the first blow, but as if it had hit the soft ground, only a muffled sound.

Anyone who has practiced physical arts knows that this is a skin that has been torn and injured to the flesh, and the whip is stained with flesh and blood, which is naturally not as loud as before.

The people in the courtyard seemed to be gasping, but none of the voices belonged to Qi Bing and Xia Zhiqiu, that is, they coughed up blood when they couldn't stand it, and other times, they were even more patient than the onlookers.

The whipping gradually stopped, and there was a commotion in the courtyard to move the two punished people into the house.

"You are not allowed to call a doctor to treat them, they should bandage it themselves, and let this injury stay longer, so that they can remember it for a longer time!

Jiang Muling's fist was against the courtyard gate, and he wanted to push in to see what the injuries of the two men had become, and how to deal with the next punishment.

One person is outside, two are punished, and three are of the same heart.

Jiang Muling caught a glimpse of a little blood stain on his white sleeve, which had been stained when he was holding Jin before, and it had turned black, and it was very conspicuous on the entire set of white clothes.

Closing his eyes and shouting softly, Jiang Muling turned around and went straight to the main hall of Penglai.

What Qi Bing wanted to investigate, Jiang Muling knew very well, even if he didn't have any thoughts about other things now, he still had to force himself to leave.

Qi Bing was willing to be punished, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Jiang Muling naturally wouldn't go to Kunlun's trouble, because he understood who was the culprit.

When leaving the Kunlun courtyard, Qi Bing knelt on the cobblestone path and said to Jiang Muling who passed by without raising his head.

"The Gate of Bliss. ”

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