In Yuelu Academy, Mr. Qiu was teaching students, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his arms, and he immediately threw down the ring ruler in his hand and shouted: "Practice by yourself, and then disappear without a trace." ”

In the secret room, the little girl was staring at Wu Qiutian's lower body with bad intentions, perhaps out of the woman's reserve, she was just staring, and she hadn't started to torture yet.

Wu Qiutian, who didn't know when Mr. Qiu would appear, had no choice but to delay time: "Little girl, what are you going to do! It's just a discussion with a young man, why are you making such a big move?"

The little girl sneered: "Don't talk about bullying a junior, as long as you don't kill him, it's okay to cripple him." The old lady wants to bully you, you don't need a reason, since your master doesn't know how to teach, the old lady will teach him for him. ”

Wu Qiutian yelled: "When did my master offend you, you fucking attacked me indiscriminately." You have a kind of letting go of Lao Tzu, let's go it alone. ”

The little girl gave him a blank look: "It's not that you don't know that the old lady can't beat you, and finally tied you up, and you still want the old lady to let go of you, and you want to be beautiful! Grandma wants to see today, what can you compare to Yang Lang, and you can let Old Man Qiu take you as an apprentice." I see that you have a lot in common with Yang Lang, no wonder Old Man Qiu will accept you, but if you pass Old Man Qiu's level, you have to pass my level. ”

"Who is Yang Lang? You mentioned Yang Lang several times, is he my senior brother who has never met or is he the person who said that YBDU did not succeed in apprenticeship. Wu Qiutian asked.

The little girl's face turned pale: "You don't even know who Yang Lang is, it's unforgivable." ”

As her face changed, so did her movements, her tiny fingers turned into claws, and without saying a word, she grabbed under Wu Qiutian's crotch.

Seeing that he was about to be caught, Wu Qiutian was about to break free from the shackles of the cold silk, but when he exerted his strength, he suddenly found that the cold silk seemed to be attached to his body, and he couldn't break free at all.

At this critical moment, a figure appeared in the secret room, and as soon as the figure appeared, the little girl immediately stopped what she was doing. Two inches from his crotch, he stopped abruptly and didn't move.

Seeing the person coming, Wu Qiutian breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a crying voice: "Master, your old man can be regarded as coming, if you come later, your apprentice will be castrated by this stinky girl." ”

Mr. Qiu smiled slightly, ignored Wu Qiutian, and said to the little girl: "Zitong, why are you so troubled! Lang'er has been gone for so many years, why can't you still let go? The twisted melon is not sweet, life and death are rich and noble, and the sky does not let you have wealth, no one wants to have it." ”

The little girl's expression was gloomy for a while, and after a while, she bowed slightly to Mr. Qiu: "Dare to ask Jia Weng, what is the sky, where is the sky? Why can't people change the things decided by the sky? Yang Lang's cultivation is overbearing and abnormal, that is the path he chooses, I don't blame anyone, but why do all of you say that this is the will of heaven? My father, you, and a bunch of hidden old monsters all say that Yang Lang's death is the will of heaven, what is the will of heaven in the end!"

Mr. Qiu's eyes were profound: "I don't know what the sky is, but when we cultivate to the point where we are, there is always a sense in the dark." Lang'er's practice is too against the sky, and the heaven and earth can't withstand the power of this kind of exercise after the completion of the exercises, so if the heavens want to accept him, no one can protect him. ”

The little girl was thoughtful, she had never seen the sky, and she didn't know what kind of existence the sky was, but she hated the sky.

"Wait, Master, can you let this girl let me go before we talk, it's so uncomfortable to be tied up like this. "Wu Qiutian said pitifully.

Mr. Qiu scolded with a smile: "You kid can't be a bit polite, this is your senior brother's Taoist companion, who died with your senior brother back then, but there is an old ghost in her family who is unwilling to let her daughter die, and went to the Nine Netherworld to rob her soul and let her be reborn." By the way, your kid's personality doesn't look like he would come to me for help, why did he suddenly tear off the spirit rune?"

Wu Qiutian looked at the little girl and said, "After all, I am still a sister-in-law, but I have never seen such a ruthless sister-in-law who would want me to cut off my children and grandchildren." ”

The little girl also ignored Wu Qiutian, and asked Mr. Qiu with a cold face: "Didn't you say that after Yang Lang died, you won't accept apprentices anymore? Why do you have another apprentice now, and it's still such a lazy boy." ”

Mr. Qiu smiled bitterly: "This kid is also from a bitter background, and he has too many similarities with Lang'er, so I will accept apprentices." He was a resolute man, and he said that he was my apprentice, but in fact I did not teach him anything. I don't dare to teach him such a domineering exercise, the exercises he is practicing now are the exercises of the Wumen, and they have nothing to do with me. ”

"Even if it's similar, he's not Yang Lang, how can you break your promise. The little girl looked very unhappy.

Wu Qiutian was very unhappy when she saw the tone of the little girl's speech, and it was okay to say bad things behind Mr. Qiu's back, she still thought she was really an aunt and grandmother in front of her.

"Little San, help me burn it out!" Wu Qiutian secretly instructed Xiao San to do things.

This time, Xiao San was much more refreshed, a thin layer of flame drilled out of his pores, and in an instant, the cold silk that could withstand 100,000 catties of tension was instantly burned to ashes. Han's tragic death, which had been embedded in the flesh, turned into black lines, and as the muscles in his body surged, the black lines slowly drilled out of the muscles and fell to the ground.

As soon as he was free, Wu Qiutian immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at Zitong's nose: "If you dare to talk to my master like this again, I will seal your stinky mouth." ”

Zitong looked at Wu Qiutian blankly for a while, and suddenly muttered: "Old man Qiu, you are so fateful, every apprentice protects you like this." Yang Lang was like this back then, and Wu Qiutian is like this now. You're right, he's so similar to him that even I can't tell who's who. ”

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "I don't know what kind of existence Yang Lang is, and I don't want to know, I only know that it is my master who is standing in front of you now and is called an old man by you." My master I can call the old man, someone else, no!"

"Hmph, so domineering, you really can't be Yang Lang! If Yang Lang is in person, let alone reprimand his aunt, just let his aunt and grandmother kneel down and kowtow to him and admit his mistakes, what kind of thing are you, dare to talk to your aunt and grandmother like this!" The old-fashioned tone and the momentum of the world emanated from a little girl, which made people a little ridiculous.

Secretly glanced at the master, and found that the master had no intention of stopping it, Wu Qiu Tianxin let go of most of it: "It doesn't matter what I am, I'm just an outcast of the witch sect, I don't have any background to speak of, and I will become a disciple of Yuelu Academy because the master can afford it." But what kind of thing you are is very important, if you are just a little girl in the real sense, I will be a child, but you have already fused the memories of your previous life, and you still shouted at the master, saying that you don't have a tutor to look up to you, if there is a spirit under the nine springs of the senior brother, what will he think!"

"You...!" Zitong was blocked and speechless for a while.

Wu Qiutian struck while the iron was hot: "What are you, what else do you have to say." Today, Master is in person, and I am not afraid of great rebellion, so I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Senior Brother!"

With that, he strode forward, grabbed Zitong's neck, bent his knee slightly, and put Zitong on his knee. At the same time, Witch Breath protects her lower body from sudden attacks.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three blows in a row, Zitong was blushing, and the place where Wu Qiutian hit was not somewhere else, but Zitong's upturned ass.

Although Zitong is not very old now, about eleven or twelve years old, she is still developing, and she doesn't feel anything to the touch, but she has integrated the memories of her previous life, and she has understood many things, and she is not a little girl who understands things.

Almost everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect followed her, and no one of the opposite sex dared to get too close to her, after all, her identity was there. Now, she was spanked by a young man, she was wearing a short leather skirt, and for a while, she was so shy that she wanted to find a hole to get into.

Seeing that Wu Qiutian was messing around for a long time, and it became more and more unruly, Mr. Qiu coughed dryly: "Qiu Tian, don't make trouble, she is your sister-in-law." ”

Wu Qiutian really stopped, gave Mr. Qiu enough face, and put the little girl Zitong down, but the latter ran out of the torture room as if flying.

After the others left, the two of them didn't care about the poor internal environment of the torture room, and sat on the tiger chair next to them and chatted.

Mr. Qiu said: "Why don't you stay at the Rising Sun Peak, what are you doing in this icy and snowy desert north?"

It was not very strange for the master to know his secrets, so Wu Qiutian replied honestly: "No way, I took the order for business, and it cost tens of millions of catties of cold iron, so I came here to buy it." ”

"It's the military of Nanchu who wants to buy it!" Mr. Qiu said.

His Majesty the Emperor personally came forward and was sorry for himself if he didn't kill him. What's going on with this little girl, and what's going on with my senior brother?" Wu Qiutian couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Qiu sighed and said, "Your senior brother is the first person of the young generation in Yuelu Academy, but in the last Millennium War, he fell, not killed by someone, but by the full ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts. Some people say that he is talented and jealous, and some people say that he uses the cultivation of a billion dead souls to hurt the heavens and peace, and all the heavens send thunder tribulations to him to die. ”

"What exactly is the Heavenly Dao?" Wu Qiutian's current cultivation still doesn't feel the existence of the so-called Heavenly Dao, but he has heard of the Heavenly Dao, but who is the Heavenly Dao and what? Is there really such a creature as Heaven and Earth? He didn't know.

Mr. Qiu said: "I don't know, I won't know until you have cultivated to a certain point." All I know is that maybe those of us from the Hidden World Sect have not ascended and lived longer than the Upper Realm. Living in that kind of forcibly opened up space between heaven and earth is a creation of heaven and earth, and it will not end well. ”

Wu Qiutian nodded thoughtfully, in fact, he was still a little confused.