All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

"They used to say I was a beast boy, but now, the boy has grown up!"

"..."

The male disciple of Jianzong, one tall and one short next to the big knife, was startled when he heard these words from Subei.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, a blush appeared on his face for no reason.

With a light cough, they turned their heads away from each other.

It was just that the two hands involuntarily stretched out quietly in the direction of the other person, and then clasped tightly together.

Wen Renping frowned and looked at all this in front of him.

In the air, the various voices of the disciples of Jianzong can be heard one after another:

"Oh! Don't pester me anymore! Break up!"

"There is no woman in my heart!"

"The fifth elder said that if you want to understand the realm of selflessness, you can't have a burden like a woman in your heart, Wang Xiaoya, let's get together and leave!"

"Brother Gou left, in fact, I have always been interested in you. The fifth elder said that you can't pretend to be a woman in your heart. You are a man... so we can..."

"..."

Seeing that all this seems to be developing in a bizarre direction, Wen Renping secretly thought that something was wrong.

His eyes glared at Subei fiercely, and then he coughed coldly, looking at the chaotic scene below and said coldly:

"Give me peace!"

"Is there nothing to do one by one?"

"What are you going to do! Go away!"

"..."

......

The ancient country of Dongfeng, the city of Mexico.

Mocheng in the snow is extremely quiet.

The white jade-like city corridor runs through the east, west, north and south, and can be seen occasionally.

The city's pines and cypresses are covered with crystal rime.

As one of the four major cities of Dongfeng Ancient Country, Mocheng is the most prosperous place for people in Dongfeng Ancient Country.

People come and go, and there is a lot of traffic. Because of the ban on flying in the city, you can see one by one unpredictable immortal cultivators walking on the streets with majestic hands on their backs.

There are also Confucian scholars who came from the ancient country of Nanfeng, standing on the fence, the slanting wind and snow drenched their faces, looking at this ancient city that has been passed down for many years, and couldn't help but mutter: "Piaoxue Mocheng. See you, Cold Wind!"

In fact, Mocheng is most famous for not these.

People in 21 states may not necessarily know about Mexico City.

But anyone who has heard of Mocheng must know it.

There is a pavilion in Mocheng, which is extremely luxurious!

Red Pavilion.

Half of it fell on the surface, and half of it was built on Jincheng out of thin air!

Covering half a mile of Rouge Lane in Mocheng.

Regarding the luxury of the Red Pavilion, when Elder Su of Jianzong was walking around the world, he passed by this place, and Xiao Su Bei stayed in it for a few days.

Then I couldn't help but make a big splash of poetry, drinking to compose poems for Hongge:

"Agarwood Broad Treasure Tent, embroidered with pearls and silver neon flowers!"

And this moment.

In front of the entrance of the red pavilion, an old man dressed in rags like a beggar just blinked his eyes and watched the dusty women who came in and out of the red pavilion.

Looking at the slender beautiful legs, the greedy direct-flow slaps.

Seeing a little lady walking out of the red pavilion, she smiled and showed a neat row of big yellow teeth, and moved forward:

"Little lady! Hey, old man, I have subsistence allowances, and I still have land at home!"

"Today as long as you go with the old man, I will reward you with [-] yuan first!"

"..."

The Fengchen woman frowned, and there was a hint of disgust between her brows. She spit out a mouthful of saliva at the beggar, and then turned around:

"A stinky beggar, still want to soak me?"

"Aren't you going to look in the mirror to see how you look?"

"Bad old man who can't stand in bed for ten breaths..."

"..."

The beggar was not angry either, he smiled and put his hands in his sleeves.

Just staring at the woman's big round ass.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and then he raised his head and looked thoughtfully towards the sky in the distance.

After a long time, he lowered his head and muttered angrily in a low voice:

"It's outrageous."

"These prodigal things, the sword I put in the ancestral tomb, can I still find it?"

"Still digging graves? What a goddamn filial piety."

"Don't think about it, it's the little bastard from North Jiangsu. I was blind in the past, so I accepted such an apprentice."

"..."

The old beggar sighed.

Some reluctantly glanced at the red pavilion, and said faintly:

"Jianzong's gang of bear cubs are really turning around more and more."

"There is a kiln and a group to go there."

"I didn't bring enough money and they were deducted!??"

"Where do you let the old man put my face..."

"Deserving it! Go to the kiln, I have no money to redeem the old man."

"..."

Then in the next instant, it disappeared in place out of thin air.

......

Not Jianfeng, thatched cottage.

Subei looked at Xiao Ruoqing, who was a little silent, with some doubts.

There were faint traces of tears on that delicate face, and her eyes were red, as if she had been bullied by someone.

Subei was a little puzzled.

After all the disciples and elders of Jianzong left Bujianfeng just now, he found Xiao Ruoqing, who was hurt in secret, under a big tree.

Just leaning there, the hair on the temples is slightly messy, a few strands of blue silk stick to the pretty face, under the long eyelashes, the pair of slightly hollow eyes, makes me feel like...

Subei sighed softly, and then wanted to rub the head of the prodigal apprentice.

Xiao Ruoqing turned her head to the side, dodging Subei's big hand without a trace.

Subei frowned and looked at her carefully.

When did you provoke this little ancestor?

what is this?

Compete with yourself?

Ah!

It's only been a few days since I was a teacher, and I still have this little emotion every day?

If this happens in the future, he will have to throw his ashes away when he gets old?

The majesty of one's own master must be displayed!

Thinking of this, Subei snorted coldly and raised his hand to support her cheek.

But she gently held Xiao Ruoqing's face, and under those complicated eyes, her thumb gently wiped the tears on her face, and said softly:

"What's wrong? Prodigal apprentice? Who bullied you?"

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Chapter 55 Betrayal

Xiao Ruoqing didn't know what expression she should put on.

for Subei.

In a sense, the master who saved himself twice.

She had already regarded him as a part of her life in her heart.

It's like his actions are actually very gentle now, but he knows very well that all this is a false illusion hidden under that hideous face.

——This man was still saying the words 'there is no woman in the heart, draw the sword naturally'!

Maybe the self in the previous life would sneer after hearing it.

The master is so gentle, although he has never done anything to himself, he can still feel the faint sense of intimacy in him.