All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Why does Master treat those disabled disciples so well?"

"What they look like has nothing to do with Master, even if Master helped them, they will still be bullied in the end..."

Su Bei was stunned for a moment, then smiled, got up from the prodigal apprentice, stretched his arms, and said leisurely:

"Having strength in the 21 states can indeed protect people around you, and monks really respect strength, that's right."

"Just as a teacher, at least in Jianzong, I thought, can I give them a sense of belonging to the sect? In addition to cultivating immortals, there are things in this world that can be seen further..."

"Cultivating immortals, what you cultivate is freedom, not shackles..."

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing sips

Chapter 130 Mo Li's Cup of Rice Soup

The ancient country of Dongfeng, the Mohist school.

"Patriarch, this is an invitation from Jianzong, um, it's the [-]th birthday banquet of Second Elder Xi Qingyi..."

Mo Zhan accepted the bronzing invitation without any hesitation, and said:

"Okay, the old man knows!"

Looking at the retreating disciples, Mo Zhan was silent for a while, then got up and walked towards the elder daughter's room with his hands behind his back.

Just when he was about to reach Mo Li's room, he heard an indescribable voice?

It's like... the voice of Mo Li's mother last night?

Mo Zhan's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his expression was strange.

Immediately afterwards, the creaking sound of the sword scratching the floor seemed to be heard again in the room, as well as the daughter's laughter in the underworld that I had never heard before:

"Heck, kill her! Kill them all! Dog woman!"

"Kill them all, tie you up and kill them bit by bit! Where should I cut off first?"

"..."

Mo Zhan swallowed, his heart skipped a beat, wondering if there was something wrong with his daughter, so he knocked on the door hastily.

——Boom boom boom.

After a while, the door opened.

"Father, what's the matter?"

Mo Zhan looked at Mo Li who had a cold expression in front of him, looked left and right, but couldn't match that strange voice with his cold and aloof daughter.

Could it be that I heard wrong?Shaking his head and not thinking too much, he said kindly:

"Well, the second elder of Jianzong, Xi Qingyi, invited our Mo family for his [-]th birthday."

"Since you decided to worship Jianzong as your teacher before, it just so happens that this time you will go to Jianzong with your father to go through the process of apprenticeship."

"Worshiping Elder Xi as a teacher at his birthday banquet is probably a wonderful thing to talk about."

"Get ready, let's go tomorrow."

"..."

Mo Li's eyes lit up, but there was no expression on his face. He nodded and said in a calm voice:

"Understood, is there anything else father can do?"

Mo Zhan glanced subconsciously into Mo Li's room, but he didn't see anything special, except that a transparent cup seemed to be half filled with rice soup.

When did my daughter like rice soup?

His eyes were a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything, he smiled at Mo Li and said:

"It's nothing wrong, um, Li'er, you should pay attention to your body when you practice..."

"Don't be too tired, you know?"

"If you have anything to say, you must tell your father!"

Mo Li nodded lightly, then looked at Mo Zhan's retreating figure, and gently closed the door.

Immediately afterwards, his face turned red, and he walked quickly towards the cup of rice soup, a strange arc suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth... muttering to himself:

"It's almost full...my master."

"I don't know the gift that the apprentice gave you, have you seen it?"

"..."

......

The ancient south wind country, empty cicada lake.

"Zijun."

Li Qiu's huge figure looked at the invitation card in his hand, and the muscles all over his body gleamed with a trembling luster in the sun.

The sun was soft, reflecting on Li Zijun's face, her eyelashes fluttered lightly, her shadow was faint, she looked at Li Qiu and said softly:

"Father, what's the matter?"

Li Qiu held the bronzing invitation card in his hand, frowned and said:

"Nanhuang asked Weifu to go to this sword sect instead of the royal family of the ancient Dongfeng country... It's just that Confucianism and Taoism are different after all."

"This time, you will be the father instead of the Nanfeng royal family. I will let Erlu and three hundred Confucian disciples follow you."

"After all, you haven't cultivated immortality yet. You said before that you wanted to join the Sword Sect. After thinking about it for your father, you didn't come up with a reason, but this is your idea, and you don't interfere much for your father... just Come on as you wish."

"..."

Li Zijun was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and took the gold-plated invitation.

Then he got up and walked towards the door of the thatched hut, looking at the big pagoda tree in front of the door, gently grabbed the hem of the skirt and stepped on it, with light green silk shoes, light like a butterfly, towards the big locust tree in front of the door. Go to the slope.

When I came to the top of the slope, the sun was just right, and the boats on the empty cicada lake could be seen in the distance.

The light pink ribbon tied lightly on the hair fluttered gently, and the dark fragrance came quietly with the wind. After a while, she patted her skirt lightly, and sat down quietly with her knees in her arms.

"Master, I can see you again..."

"In this life, Zijun will definitely figure it out."

All the sunshine is shrouded in her eyes, glowing with waves and stars, facing the wind, wearing a white dress and purple skirt, her voice is soft, like a murmur.

......

Jianzong, Second Elder Xi Qingyi is about to celebrate his [-]th birthday.

The news instantly swept through the entire 21 states like a storm.

In fact, it is not uncommon for people to have their [-]th birthday. Although this age is considered quite high in the world of cultivating immortals.

The most interesting thing is that this Elder Xi burned his family's ancestral grave not long ago, and was locked inside to step on a sewing machine.

Jianzong's invitations have already been sent to all the sects of all 21 states, including the two royal families.

Countless sects are already preparing to leave for Jianzong. After all, even if Jianzong is in decline, they are still a member of the permanent director of the United Sect of the Holy Land.

This face will be more or less given.

The ancient country of Dongfeng has no Huaque.

"Luo Ritian, explain it to Brother Wei clearly!"

"What did you do? Huh? Drugged the eldest daughter of the Mo family, Mo Li, in Mo City? How about you?"

"You can do this kind of thing? Your brain is growing in vain? That's the Mo family! Dongfeng's family!"

Luo Ritian, who was scolded like a dog, looked at the man in front of him with an angry face and said:

"Brother, this is all slander, it's that Su Bei who smeared me Wuhuaque!"

"Junior brother can't be tough at all, you don't know, how could you drug Miss Mo? They...they are definitely in collusion, just to make my Wuhuaque's reputation in the folks stink!"

"..."

The man snorted coldly and said:

"Who cares if it's fake? Now that fish is playing such a newspaper in the entire 21 states, just preaching like this, and the fake will tell you the truth!"

"I don't care if there are some or not, this time the enrollment is up to you!"

After a pause, he took out a bronzing invitation card from the storage ring, and said:

"Well, Jianzong handed me an invitation yesterday, you go, I can't afford to lose this person!"

"..."

Luo Ritian took the invitation, took a sip, and said viciously:

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother was frightened by Su Bei before. Now that I think about it, it is absolutely impossible for him to have the peak of Void Return. He is definitely a Transformation God!"

"If he has that level of realm, just standing there will be able to suppress the junior brother out of breath!"

"He must be bluffing! This time, Junior Brother must expose him openly in Jianzong! Let this hypocritical person be discredited!"

"Let them know that Jianzong is such a group of hypocritical hypocrites..."

"..."

The man frowned, thought for a while, and then said:

"Be careful, it's Jianzong's birthday banquet after all, just order as much as you want!"

Luo Ritian hurriedly nodded excitedly, turned around and walked out...

Chapter 130 Fifth Grade Good Fortune Pill

On the top of Baiyun Mountain, the red sun reflects a large pile of snow-covered pine trees, warming the surrounding fields,

Shan Wulan lay quietly on the bed, looking coldly at Shan Wuque yawning with her head down beside her, as if she hadn't woken up.