This Big Brother is Improper

Chapter 186 Deep roots of love, Yinpinger (seeking subscription)

Let’s turn the lens to the acacia sect.

The time is set a month ago, the day Yinping’er was brought back by Liang Tianxiang.

That day, the atmosphere of the whole Hehuan Sect was very depressing.

In the Great Hall of Bliss, Yin Ping’er knelt on the ground, calmly speaking out what had happened to him.

After a long silence.

Sitting on the top of the acacia Sect Leader Qu Zhiyin, silently looked at his most important disciple: “Why does Qi Tian have rouge sweat? Why doesn’t he touch you or kill you?”

Yinping’s silver teeth clenched: “He may be disdainful.”

“Huh, disdain?

Qu Zhiyin said indifferently: “I think that sword body is interesting to you, Ping’er thinks, can he be used by me for Acacia? With the help of this kind of person, I can be called the first of the six factions in Acacia for a thousand years!~”

“The man is cunning-like a fox, with a firm mind.”

Yin Ping’er was silent for a while, and said softly: “The disciple is like a thorn on his back in front of him. It is useless to disguise him. Instead of being able to seduce him, he is often biased towards the subject.”

Yin Ping’er clenched his fists when thinking of the man who dismissed himself and abandoned him as if he were walking away.

That indifferent look.

That indifferent look.

–Acacia Demon Girl, you are so dirty, you won’t be in your round at 0!

That bastard probably meant that, and Yin Ping’er couldn’t help showing anger in her star pupils.

If you are really a slut who can do your best, you can do it yourself.

But obviously she is a decent girl, so why should he say that?!

“Wen Ting of your Little Brother infiltrated Fenyang Sect, and Qing’er also pretended to be a member of Yiyumen’s true biography.”

Qu Zhiyin paused for a while: “The true disciples of my clan generation are progressing smoothly, but you, Ping’er, who is a big disciple, have repeatedly disappointed your teacher.”

Yin Ping’er bowed her head silently, not daring to explain.

“Nowadays, you make many people in the faction deeply dissatisfied, and also make the teacher quite unhappy, Ping’er, I hope you can do things that make you really happy as a teacher as soon as possible, and stop being indecisive.”

……Yes.

Yin Ping’er gave a slight salute, and said softly: “Master, Ping’er has written it down, please Rong Ping’er to retire first.”

She left with her sleeves covering her face.

But everyone in the hall saw that a drop of tears like a pearl sprinkled in the Great Hall.

After a strange long silence.

A man’s voice sounded slowly.

“Ping’er has already had a problem.”

The male voice with a feminine voice hummed: “Although her Dao Heart Seed Demon has made progress, the price is that she has deep roots in the Xiantian sword. I think it is time for Sect Leader to consider another successor. Come to be a master sister.”

“Ping’er won’t.”

Liang Tianxiang on the side smiled slightly, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom: “I’ll see her growing up, and I know her temperament best. As long as she can figure it out, she will be able to learn from the pain and wield her sword.”

“Liang Elder said it was very true.

The four Elders of Fenghuaxueyue also nodded in agreement: “Ping’er has been in the world for too short time, and the love between men and women at the first time is too lost. As long as she can know the way back, break through the relationship, and use the method of “Dao Heart” to dominate many acacias. The secret way, it is impossible to reach the Realm of Sect Leader, why don’t I wait for a while?”

But the feminine man’s voice was unforgiving.

“It’s not that I underestimated Ping’er, it’s just that the love level is impossible to easily break through. Not to mention her, even the genius of the previous generation Sect Leader is also fascinated by love, and hopeless for life.”

“Huh? Do you dare to be rude to Xianshi?!’

Liang Tianxiang’s willow eyebrows are erected: “You are a damn idiot, Illness! What are you, you dare to arrange the master?”

Elder, the feminine man named Wei Bing’s breathing, got stuck.

In Devil Dao’s position with strength, The Weak are Prey to the Strong.

He who is only Nascent Soul Realm, it is really hard to get tough in front of Liang Tianxiang.

He could only say in a low voice: “Liang Elder calmed down, but I was just worried about Ping’er’s situation.”

Liang Tianxiang sneered: “When did your health care work? It’s nothing more than a gluttonous virgin red pill, worried that Qi Tian from Qingyunmen would drink soup.”

Wei Bing immediately shouted injustice: “Sect Leader Ming Jian! I know that Ping’er refines the method of “Dao Heart Seed Demon”, and must maintain the yin of the body to be diligent. How dare you have such a non-discriminatory idea?”

His nonsense is not even a word of faith.

Who doesn’t know, he has been in Kaijian Yinping’er?

Qu Zhiyin suddenly said: “What does Elder mean by Yiwei?”

Wei Bing hurriedly said respectfully: “I just think it’s better to let Ping’er switch to my acacia orthodoxy as soon as possible! “Dao Heart Seed Demon” is strong but strong, but after all, it is against human nature.

“What’s wrong with this matter between men and women as long as the two are willing? My Acacia is the authentic Devil Dao. If you also treat men and women like scourges, what else do you practice Devil Dao?”

Albizia is a big school of dual cultivation for men and women.

Almost all disciples will find Human Cauldron to practice exercises.

If it is not for Yinpinger’s natural cleanliness and self-cleanliness, coupled with the special method “Dao heart kind of demon”.

She is now afraid of not knowing what it will become.

The words of Wei Bing silenced many people.

Because although they do not agree with the abolition of the position of Master Yin Ping’er, they also agree with his statement-if the future Head Teacher of Acacia remains as a boy, how can this convince the public?

After a long time.

“Everyone.”

An old voice coughed old-fashioned.

…Seeking flowers…0

The Supreme Elder, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly said: “The deity wants to ask, if you recommend Bai Qingqing as a master sister and lead the younger generation, what do you think?”

A young silver bell-like voice chuckled softly: “How can I convince the crowd if I am clear and dull, without talent and virtue? I’m afraid I will live up to Elder’s expectations!”

Tai Shang Elder asked again: “How about Wen Ting? Do you want to be a big brother?”

The voice of another young and clear man said: “How can He De be a big brother? Master, why don’t you do both. On the one hand, you can see whether the sister can break through the relationship, and on the other hand, you can temporarily cultivate Qingqing.

“good.”

There is such a step down.

Qu Zhiyin, who was above the high position, faintly replied: “Then, let’s stop here today.

After she said a word, she said nothing.

Close your eyes and sit in meditation, the breath is unfathomable.

And everyone in the seat stood up one by one, and then turned into a panic and flew away after giving a slight gift.

Liang Tianxiang was at the end.

She glanced back at Qu Zhiyin, and left with a slight sigh.

In the huge hall, only the confidantes above the top were left.

She was silent for how long.

Suddenly let out a sneer.

“idiot!”

Butterfly Dance Courtyard.

Yinpinger lay lazily.

I think of everything I suffered today, thanks to someone.

Yin Ping’er gritted his teeth and could no longer control his own emotions, and the delicate brows and eyes were filled with grievances and sadness.

She at this time.

No longer the great sister of Acacia who is good at acting.

It’s just a girl who has suffered setbacks, so she didn’t hide her own temper at all.

Cursing someone in a low voice.

In this way, she cursed someone quietly for a month.

One month later, someone came outside the courtyard.

“Master sister, someone asked me to give you a picture.”

“Um?”

Yin Ping’er got up and opened the door.

She recognized that this Xiantian disciple named Han Bing was an undercover agent sent to Qingyunmen.

Roughly speaking, I’m afraid it has been four years.

“Are you back from Qingyun?”

“Yes.”

Han Bing showed a sincere smile, handed over the painting respectfully, then turned and left.

Nothing was said.

After closing the courtyard door again, Yin Ping’er stared at the painting in a daze.

The material of the painting paper is ordinary rice paper, there is no special place, the color is quite new, it should be a new painting.

On the rolled up painting, there is a slight fresh breath.

This painting is from Qingyun.

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