My Disciple Died Yet Again

Zhu Yao continued to hold her high cold, anyway, her role is a martial art martial art, even if someone wants to come forward with her a few polite words, but also Qujiang, a good nanny, no trace of the back. A pair of our little teachers are sacred and inviolable, and it is easy to ignore the appearance of these mortals.

I wish you a cold face all the time, watching everyone play you Tai Chi. The bottom of my heart is silently calculating, this martial art mascot show, when will it end. Cold may wish to face a sorrowful sight, straight sweeping over.

Hey? !

I wish you a wrinkled frown, and the old lady hasn’t counted the account of the night, and what is the look of your face?

Immediately, I passed the sound.

"What are you doing?" Is it so infiltrating?

Qu Qu stunned for a moment, and then he came back with a voice. "Little scorpion... How did you become like this?"

"Where am I going?"

"Your **** back, ecstasy wrinkles? How fresh and refined you were in the past, how do you think that Dan will become like this?"

I wish you a dark face, "roll!" Wonderful, please stay away from my world.

"Oh..." He was smashed with a sorrowful sorrow in his heart. "I can't calmly call you a little bitch."

Who is your little sister!

Zhu Yaozhen’s glance at him, too lazy to take care of the person who needs to regenerate this aesthetic, and to transfer the topic, “To be honest, why did you accept the night?”

"Cang Er?" His face flashed a touch of inexplicable, and asked, "Don't you confess?"

"When did I let you accept him?"

"Five years ago!" He eloquently said, "Did you not let me take care of him before retreating?"

"Oh..." as if she had said it. But at the time she was only trying to prevent him from being bullied at the outer door, and it was blackened. Didn't say that you let the apprentice, your care is also carried out too thoroughly, right?

I dare to love her, she moved her own feet!

Look up and look behind him. Night Qing Cang is standing behind, talking to the girl in a pink dress next to her side. It seems that when talking about a happy topic, the sister sometimes shows a smile, but the night Qing Cang has always looked serious.

Seems to be aware of her sight, the night Qing Cang looked up and smiled at her, nodded and said hello. I wished a smile of the conditioned reflex. But I got the powder girl to explore the look of the eyes.

This sister...

I wish you wrinkled your face. I remembered who she was, and immediately turned to look at the little bully behind Qu Jiang, and I saw that he was looking straight at the sister. Brows and wrinkles are faintly revealing.

By the way, the original sister is the female master, Qu Yi.

How to have a dog blood triangle love, it is necessary to vigorously stage the trend. Did the bully pick up the male match script?

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I wish to retreat for five years. The topic of the successor of Tian Qifeng was passed down for five years. The number of treasures in each of the various factions is numerous. However, the so-called descendants of the Xu Wei School have never appeared, and there have been rumors all over the time. It is even more suspicion that there is no rumor that Tian Qifeng is a singer, and that the treasures are swallowed up by the Asahi. Qu Jiang pulled Zhu Yao out of the sun this time. In fact, it is also to block the mouth of everyone. Before, she was afraid that she would be too low and unsafe to build a foundation. Now she has an unexpected epiphany, and the previous bottle of baby. He is completely confident to help the little teacher and uncle to bear the baby, and naturally there is no scruples.

See who dares to say that Tian Qifeng is not his Asahi. Qu Jiang's face is full of smiles, the whole process is cheerful, only the face is not written on the face of the word "showing", talking with the various factions of the various parties called a passion, we are so lucky Ok, is there a kind to hit me?

All the parties in the hearts of all envy and hate, but they still have to say goodbye with good voice.

This "harmonious" scene of unilateral face-breaking was broken when a soul-study disciple rushed in.

"Palm... the head..." A disciple ran wildly, his face pale, and he didn't stand before he threw himself down.

"What is so flustered?" Qujiang, who has become a dazzling "uncle" madman, frowned at the dissatisfaction, he has not finished.

"Soul... soul light..." The disciple's face is whiter. "The soul of Qujing's real life... is gone!"

Qu Jiang a glimpse, his face flashed a trace of mistakes, immediately turned his head and looked at Bai Zhiyuan behind him.

The face of the bully was instantly pale and snowy. "Master..." turned and pulled out.

The scene was quiet in an instant.

The soul lamp is a lamp that is used by the disciples after the introduction of each disciple. The life does not extinguish the lights. If it is extinguished, it will only prove that the owner of the lamp has returned to heaven. And Qu Jing is a real person... It is the little master who has retired for many years.

"I didn't expect Qu Jing's brother to still be unconquered." Qu Jiang looked shook his head in a complicated way, and his heart rose a few minutes. Some of the rest of the audience were gloating. Without a Yuan Ying real person, the strength of the Xu Wei faction is naturally reduced, which is exactly what they enjoy. It’s a pity that they didn’t feel happy for a long time. Qujiang’s voice changed. “I’m sending a Yuanying monk to be unfortunate, so I don’t leave you a real person. After some time, I sent another five teachers to the baby’s ceremony. When you are, please show your face."

Five! The people present were shocked?

It is not easy to make a baby. Why is Qujiang so sure that there will be five at the same time? Is there a knot baby? !

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and from the other's eyes, they guessed the meaning of Qujiang's words. The look of gloating in the past was not good at all.

I finally walked a Yuan Ying, and I got five more, teasing them? God is also very good for the Xu Wei school, right?

Zhu Yao is not concerned about the infighting between them, but faintly worried about the little bully who just rushed out. He hasn't figured out the incident of falling out of love here, and he has no master. This luck is too bad, but maybe it will be sad?

The more she thought about her, the more she worried. When everyone was scattered, she greeted Qujiang and did not go back to Tianqifeng. Instead, she let go of the gods and found a circle in Xuxu, only at the entrance of a cave in Fuling Peak. Found the figure of the little bully.

Zhu Yao Li Ma Yu Jian rushed over, but saw the bully Wang Zhengyi standing at the door. No motion, like a stupid, eyes hollow and dazed.

"Little tyrants... Xiaobai." Zhu Yao changed his name and called him.

He did not respond.

I wished a sigh, and had to step forward and squatted at him.

"Hey?" He seemed to see her, and he snorted. The expression on the face is unclear and sad. Still utterly at a loss.

She couldn't help but reach out and rub his head. "Cry and cry."

Xiaobai stiffened, and he opened his mouth and seemed to want to laugh. But there is no smile at all, and some want to cover the road. "What are you talking about? I am no longer a child. How can I cry? Master will naturally go. Nothing is sad. Say... I say that although he is his The disciple has only seen him. For so many years, he has been retreating... I have never been out, how can I... How could it... will... cry? Really, it is not a joke."

The more he said, the lower the voice. When it comes to the end, I can't say it anymore.

Zhu Yao did not dismantle him, and raised his hand to set a hidden array of things around him. "Reassured. Now anyone can't see you, if you are sad. Your shoulders are temporarily borrowed from you." Going over, don't look at him.

Half awkward.

She only heard the sound of his approach, a fluffy head leaned over, and her shoulders slowly became wet.

Ugh!

I wish you a long sigh of relief and cry out. This silly boy is obviously very sad, and he said that he is not sad. Although his master has retired all the year round, he is extremely good to him. Otherwise, Qujiang will not always take him with him. Although he regrets, he is also extremely respectful to the Master who can't meet. Otherwise, he will not look like a master when he tells her about her master.

Half will...

Zhu Yao felt that his shoulder was a little stiff, and he only sucked his nose and opened his mouth with a thick nose.

"Hey..."

"Ok?"

"Master... is the best master."

"I believe."

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"You are also the best."

"……Oh."

"Can you spend time with Xiaobai?"

"it is good."

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Xiaobai’s mood was low for one night. As a good “elder”, Zhu Yao had to stay with him for a night. When Tian Fang was white, Zhu Yao had already been exposed to the dew.

Oh, sure enough, too popular is not a good thing? Fortunately, Xiaobai’s mood was already flat, and he showed a long-lost smile toward him.

Zhu Yao also wants to say a few more words of encouragement, but a crane is flying over the sky, like a duck, screaming, "eat... oh... go home, oh... go home."

"Does this crane actually speak?" Xiaobai stared at the bird with a novelty. "I don't know who it is going to go home to eat?"

"Hehehe..." Zhu Yao has a black line. Can Master's lettering tool for the elderly be replaced?

"Who knows that? It's not too late."

"Now the genius is bright."

"...well, the time is very early, the morning dew is heavy, let's go back first." She applied a dust mites, dried the dew on both of them, and patted his shoulder, "Don't think Too much, go back and have a good night's sleep. If you get up, nothing will happen."

He nodded innocently. "Do not worry, hey, I am... now it's okay."

I wished that I had looked at him carefully and found that he really had nothing to do. I was going to send him to the headmaster, just to unravel the hidden array of the four weeks, but I saw two people running in front of me.

"Night teacher, you wait for me." The girl behind her screamed, actually it was a song.

I wish to have a meal in the hand, take a closer look, and rushed to the front is actually the night Qing Cang.

"Night teacher...night brother!" Qu Yi panted and stunned the night Qing Cang, with some complaints, "Why are you going so fast?"

“How can I not be fast?” The night’s brilliance was wrinkled, and finally I couldn’t bear to help the art. “Qu Shi’s sister, Qu Jing’s real person is the matter of the white master’s pro-master, how can you tell me now? The door said that he had not returned overnight, what if something went wrong?"

"What can he do?" Qu Yi whispered. "Although Jing Shishu is his master, he has been retreating. Xiaobai’s brother has seen him. You can rest assured that he will not care. Because of the uncle’s business, can’t you open it?”

I wished that I was wrinkled and looked back at the little bully. Sure enough, his look was not good, and there was still a trace of disappointment.

"Quyi teacher sister!" Night Qing Cang also frowned, took some anger and looked at the art. "How can you say this? You grew up with the white brother, and he is the most clear about you. Qujing real person is white after all." The brother-in-law’s pro-master, for the person who cultivated the immortal, how important it is to kiss the master, don’t you know? How can the white brother not care?” After coming out of the last secret, he and the white brother are also At the turn of life and death, he can see that it is a person who is empathetic and righteous. How can a song sister say so?

Quyi eyes are red, some grievances look at the night Qing Cang, "night brother, I... I don't mean this, I see you have been looking for a long time, worry about you..."

The night is a glimpse of the sky, and this face is warmer~www.readwn.com~ With some sly words, "Sister... I am sorry, I am not right, I should not vent my anger."

He didn't comfort him. This comfort, the art was more aggrieved, and the tears fell out. He turned and threw himself into his arms and cried.

I wished that I could take a look at Xiaojiao and turned to look at Xiaobai. Then I licked the two people in front of me. How do you feel that the atmosphere is strange? There is a kind of rushing foot. It’s not a way to untie the law at the moment. It’s not that it’s not solved.

"Teacher...Sister!" It was very polite to push the art of the night. "We are so...not appropriate. If you let the white brother see it, it will be misunderstood."

Qu Yi’s face was stiff and frowned. “What does this have to do with Xiaobai’s brother?”

"You... aren't you?" Night Qing Cang looked surprised.

"We just grew up together." There was something flashing on the face of Qu Yi, which was fleeting, without too much explanation. Instead, I looked at the night with tears. "Do you hate me?"

"Of course not!" Night Qing Cang shook his head, and it was a little difficult for a while.

Seeing what the two still have to say, Xiaobai, who has been standing next to him, suddenly pulled it and wished it a little, "Hey, let's go back."

He didn't look very clear, but his eyes didn't look at it.

I wished a sigh and nodded, "Yeah."

The hand raised the hidden array and appeared in the confession of the nocturne.

Two people suddenly appeared on the opposite side, scaring two people to jump.

"You...you!"

"Mother, white brother!"

The two immediately separated like an electric shock, and their faces flashed a sly look.

Xiaobai stepped forward and said, "I am fine, you don't have to worry." He said that he would not go back. (To be continued) I580