After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

32 I will protect the master’s innocence

Shen Yanqing paused for a moment, then his eyes became dim. He didn't speak, he just lowered his head and ate the food.

"Who was that person just now?" Shen Yanqing said suddenly after a long silence.

After he finished speaking, he immediately showed a very regretful expression, "I was afraid that you would delay your cultivation."

Sang Mo was stunned, why didn't she believe it?
"I'm not familiar with him. I'm going to help Senior Sister Bai from Xuanwu Peak. I'll help him if I meet him." Sang Mo replied.

If she had just found out that Shen Yanqing was a fox demon in her previous life, she would have ridiculed him and finally told him, "You have no right to know."

Even in normal times, she would feel that Shen Yan was too lenient, but this time Sang Mo suddenly felt that she should explain clearly.

And Shen Yanqing seemed to be used to the way of getting along with each other in his previous life. When he heard Sang Mo's patient explanation, he was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly came to his senses and thought: She still regards me as her master in heaven at this moment, so she explained patiently like this.

He glanced at Sang Mo again and saw that her whole body was surging with spiritual energy, and her cultivation level was already above his own.

He said bitterly in his heart: Yes, she is a fairy from heaven, and her master is a noble god.I'm just a lowly fox demon...

The heart-gnawing pain of the previous life came back, and Shen Yanqing closed his eyes in pain, "You have never performed the apprenticeship ceremony, and you have never been recorded in my name. If you want to leave, then go, I won't keep you." .”

When Sang Mo heard this, her hands holding the vegetables paused. She lowered her head in silence, "I won't leave."

"It's you who forced me to become a disciple. I'm so stunned. Even if you drive me away, I won't leave."

Shen Yanqing looked at her and affirmed: "After a while, you will leave on your own."

Just like in the previous life.

He silently picked up a piece of green vegetables with chopsticks, waiting to see how Sang Mo would answer.

After being silent for a long time, Sang Mo finally forced out a sentence, "In this life, I will never leave you no matter what."

Shen Yanqing was stunned. At that moment, he suddenly raised his head, as if he had made some kind of decision, and said, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't leave on your own."

After the meal, the two went up the mountain together.

Qingya Peak was quite close to Siguo Cliff. When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he heard the sound of the ring stick falling, and the sound of the female disciples crying. Sang Mo's heart trembled again and again.

Listening to the cry, Shen Yanqing suddenly remembered Chi Shuihuang's words: "Why is he so fierce? He wouldn't hit you normally, would he?"

He couldn't help but stopped, "Is it too much?" he asked Sang Mo.

No matter in his previous life or in this life, Shen Yanqing was very unkind to outsiders. He was the only elder in Changli Mountain who would do something to a female disciple.

He was too lazy to accept disciples, and he was too lazy to make excuses to outsiders.

That's why after his identity as a fox demon in his previous life was exposed, the entire Changli Mountain was targeted. An overwhelming amount of dirty water was poured on him, and no one was willing to say a word for him.

Sang Mo thought to himself: At that time, he must have hoped that I could say a word for him, so he begged me not to hate him.

"No, if someone lay outside my window and watched me bathing and drew pictures of me taking off my clothes, I would be very angry. You can't ask Master to be generous just because he is a man."

Shen Yanqing didn't expect Sang Mo to say this. He didn't know how to react for a moment. He was stunned for a long time before he said with relief: "Go and tell disciple Si Guoya that the stick will be waived, and everything else will remain as usual."

Sang Mo took the order and went to Siguo Cliff and stopped the executioner, "I'm here to pass on Master's instructions. The rod will be waived. Everything else remains as usual."

Several female disciples breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Sang Mo looked at the unfamiliar face and thought to himself: Is she the one who secretly watched Shen Yanqing take a bath and drew a picture of him taking off his clothes?
The female disciple was really good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a small cherry mouth, with a big, hairy black mole on the upper left corner of her mouth.

She frowned and muttered, "Hypocritical."

The other two female disciples also snickered when they heard this.

That look clearly showed no remorse, and they didn't really like Shen Yanqing, they were just using him for entertainment.

Sang Mo turned cold, walked over, and stretched out his hand to the female disciple, "Where are those paintings? Hand them all over."

The female disciple raised her head and glanced at Sang Mo. Without answering, she asked, "Are you the new disciple of Elder Jiangxiao?" Sang Mo said again with a cold face: "Hand over all the paintings."

"They've all been sold. I can't hand it over." When she said this, she smiled playfully, without any regret at all, and even with a hint of provocation.

I don't know why Sang Mo suddenly felt angry when he saw her like that.

Sang Mo didn't like her, so he took off her clothes in front of everyone.

The female disciple shouted in panic, and all the male disciples present at the execution turned their heads.

After Sang Mo stripped her down to just her bellyband, he said, "Now I have seen what you look like after taking off your clothes."

"If you don't hand over all the paintings within three days, I'll wait until your stripping pictures spread throughout Changli Mountain."

The female disciple hugged her clothes and cried so hard, "You guys are still being unreasonable. He is a big man and the master of the peak. How can he have the nerve to argue with a little girl like me?"

After Sang Mo stood up, he threw a piece of underwear in his hand at her face, "Look at me, am I a man? Am I the master of a peak? Can I argue with you?"

The female disciple stopped talking after hearing this and just looked at Sang Mo with hatred.

"Three days later, if I hear that there are still paintings about my master from the outside world, you know the consequences." After Sang Mo finished speaking, he strode away.

After the civilian disciples enter the mountain, it is time to hold a martial arts competition, and all peaks must contribute their efforts.

In previous years, Qingya Peak had no disciples, so Qingya Peak was automatically excluded when each peak was held.

With Sang Mo here this year, all the big and small jobs came to the fore.

Sang Mo was busy until late every day before going to rest. Bai Mucheng was also extremely busy.

She is not popular and is too lazy to deal with others. Naturally, she does not ask others to do her work.

Fortunately, the silly big guy Chishuihuang was willing to help. He was strong, not afraid of getting dirty, and was not afraid of getting tired. He could do the work of two people by himself.

Several people were so busy that day that they had not eaten yet when it got dark.

Bai Mucheng covered her growling stomach and said, "Junior brother, is the store you mentioned before still open at this time?"

Chi Shuihuang patted his pocket and said, "You can open it when you have money."

Several people immediately became interested, their eyes lit up, and they rushed down the mountain without saying a word.

But as soon as they arrived at the mountain gate, they were caught by the patrolling senior brothers.

Several people begged, but those senior brothers were unmoved.

The three of them had no choice but to go back.

When they parted, Chishuihuang followed Sang Mo, "Senior Sister, Senior Sister, you are in danger alone, I will send you away."

Bai Mucheng looked see-through and said, "It's dangerous as long as you're here, right?"

Chishuihuang suddenly blushed and looked at Sang Mo carefully.

After the autumnal equinox, the weather became colder and colder. When the evening wind blew, Sang Mo shivered. She ignored the strange interaction between the two, just gathered her clothes and walked towards Qingya Peak.

Chi Shuihuang thoughtfully took off her outer clothes and put them on Sang Mo.

The cold wind was instantly blocked, and he was no longer cold. Sang Mo looked at his clothes curiously and found that there were animal skins sewn inside his clothes, and the fabric was thinner and softer than ordinary disciple clothes.

"If senior sister likes it, I will give these clothes to senior sister."

The outer garments worn by disciples in Changli Mountain all have the same style and can be worn by both men and women.

It's just that Chishui Huang is taller and his clothes are bigger than Sang Mo's.

(End of this chapter)