Chapter 85: Disciple Sake comes to visit

Style: Fantasy Author: 兊柒玖Words: 2548Update Time: 24/01/12 18:36:40
Mo Lan looked at Qingjiu, who was standing behind Gu Zhixu, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Well, come back."

After hearing Yan Qing's indulgent words, Mo Lan quietly raised her head and looked at Yan Qing. After seeing Yan Qing's helpless and doting eyes, Mo Lan silently squeezed her hand.

Even if it is like this, there will still be people standing by your side, even the master, will they be extra kind to you? But I can’t lose with sake, and I won’t lose...

If you want to blame it, blame yourself. Why can't you live quietly and be as annoying as before?

"Take your leave and take a step ahead."

Gu Zhixu raised his hand and an ordinary long sword appeared. Gu Zhixu jumped up first, then lowered his head and stretched out his hand towards the sake below.

"Come up."

Qingjiu raised his head and took Gu Zhixu's hand. In the blink of an eye, Qingjiu was standing on Gu Zhixu's sword.

When Gu Zhixu Yujian left, Qingjiu lowered his eyes very indifferently and looked at the figure slowly moving away below.

The people below who came into contact with Sake's cold gaze trembled in their hearts for a moment, as if something was leaving them.

Return to the teacher's gate.

Gu Zhixu sent Qingjiu back to her room and stood at the door looking at Qingjiu with an expressionless and relaxed look.

"Little junior sister, although you and I don't have much interaction, I don't hate you now. A friendly reminder that hurting a fellow sect is a major event in Jiqing. This matter is not that simple. You may be punished at the end, have you figured out how to deal with it?"

Gu Zhixu was silent for a long time and finally lowered his eyes, covering the emotions in his eyes and said to the sake.

"It's okay, no matter what it is, I accept it. Third brother, don't worry."

Qingjiu didn't reply too much to Gu Zhixu's words, he just looked into his eyes and said seriously.

It was strange that Gu Zhixu wanted to hear what Qingjiu was thinking at this time, but looking into her eyes Gu Zhixu didn't hear it this time, as if he couldn't hear what she was thinking when she was serious.

"You may have to bear some physical pain, can you bear it?"

Gu Zhixu couldn't help but frowned when he thought of Jiqing's punishment for hurting his fellow disciples.

"any!"



It was already very late when Gu Zhixu returned to the teacher's school with the sake. Yan Qing and the others didn't know if something had delayed them and they never came back.

Of course Qingjiu didn't care. The sky gradually turned dark. Seeing that Yan Qing and the others hadn't come back, Qingjiu just meditated for a while and then fell asleep.

Xu Shi

Sake had already fallen asleep and was suddenly awakened by the noise outside the door.

"Sake out."

Sake sat on the bed for a while and then heard the voice outside the door. Who was it?

"Mu Ran? What is he doing here?"

Sake frowned and muttered, but still got out of bed, put on a robe and walked out.

When she walked to the door again, Qingjiu felt the breath of more than one person outside the door. Only then did she really wake up.

[Ji Qing: Did these people come to her to revolt? So many people came here? 】

[It’s no time now and your brain is wrong, right?

'Host, beware of bad intentions. '】

After feeling the malice of most people outside the door, the system said to Sake with some concern.

Qingjiu didn't say anything. After arranging his clothes, he opened the door.

"It seems you rested well."

When he saw Sake's messy hair, the dull eyes standing at the door showed anger and disgust.

"You are sick?"

After seeing the dozens of disciples outside the door, Qingjiu raised her eyebrows high, and the smoke enveloped her. Her clear eyes could not see the sadness or joy, but they were full of coldness.

"Qingjiu, don't think that just because you are Master's disciple, you can do whatever you want. You actually dared to hurt Senior Sister Mo Lan, and even caused her inner elixir to be damaged, causing her cultivation to retreat. You are so cruel. Are you still human?"

"I've known for a long time that you are arrogant and domineering, but I didn't expect that you have become so vicious. You are not worthy of being a disciple of Ji Qing. People like you deserve to die."

"It's just that I feel sick when I see you now. Senior Sister Mo Lan is suffering, but you can still sleep."

One after another, vicious words came out from the crowd, as if everyone had a deep hatred for her, as if everyone wanted sake to die.

But Sake has never offended the people in front of her. They started attacking her and hating her without even knowing the truth of the matter.

"What on earth are you barking at?"

Qingjiu frowned fiercely, his aura became more and more indifferent, and his face seemed to be covered with frost. He used his spiritual power to scold harshly without hesitation, his voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Those clear eyes were like a deep cold pool at this time, bursting out with a deep chill and murderous aura.

She wants to kill them?

"Do you know why we came back so late? Because Junior Sister Mo Lan, who was injured by you on the way back, suddenly suffered damage to her inner elixir and her cultivation level dropped sharply. It was the master who used his spiritual consciousness to warm her up and barely preserved her inner elixir. Dan, as for you...not only do you not have any regrets, you even sleep peacefully. Do you have any intention of drinking sake?"

Mu Ran knew that Qingjiu had never been a good person, but she never expected that as a fellow sect member, she would be able to deal such a harsh hand to her junior sister.

Sure enough, this is her sex, it's disgusting.

"Even if she dies, what does it have to do with me?"

Qingjiu nodded and looked at Mu Ran with a cold expression, and her tone was even colder, as if Mo Lan's life was no more than an ant in her eyes.

"Fourth Senior Brother, please don't talk nonsense with her. Master said to take her to the main hall and escort her directly there."

Finally, Qingjiu's words ignited Jiqing's anger, and everyone looked at her angrily, even wishing to kill her with their own hands.

"You are hopeless."

He said something to the sake in disgust, and then clenched the sword in his hand.

"You are worthy of escorting me over."

Qingjiu sneered, but as soon as she finished speaking, Qiang Ming appeared behind her.

"Get her."

"boom!"

Holding the blue long sword in her hand, she swung it hard and knocked away the person who wanted to catch her with one blow.

The bright red liquid flew horizontally and landed on her robe and hair, and the unfettered ink flew like the anger in Qingjiu's heart growing wantonly.

"how come?"

Mu Ran, who was knocked back several meters, looked at Qingjiu in surprise. When did Qingjiu's strength reach this point?

It was clear that he had just entered the golden elixir, but the blow just now was like the spiritual power of Nascent Soul cultivation.

"Why escort me there? I can just walk there myself."

Shaking the long sword that was not stained with any blood in his hand, Qingjiu had a smile on his face, but his eyes were as dark as the abyss.

She stepped on the scattered people under her feet and walked towards the main hall.

"Disciple Sake has come to pay his respects."

Yan Qing sat on top of the main hall and looked at the outside of the main hall where people had arrived before the sound came.

I saw a woman wearing a red robe, her face stained with blood, and holding a long sword walking slowly.

"What did you do?" Yan Qing clenched his hand on the side unconsciously, and looked at the sake with scrutiny.

"Sake wants to ask if I still need to confess?"

Qingjiu didn't answer Yan Qing's question, but looked up at Yan Qing and spoke word by word.

There were many people around, including her senior brothers except for the third senior brother, and even An Ranran. It was as if everyone was waiting for her to confess her crime.

"According to the rules of the sect, if you harm your fellow sect members, you will be pecked by snow eagles for three days."

A little torture, a little torture

certainly

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