All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

The story that you have carefully made up still can't shock you?

Then Subei's heart was a little complacent.

It seems that his disciple has been intimidated by his own greatness and charisma... You can't say a word for a long time!

Xiao Ruoqing was still in shock and did not recover.

Now she was tossing and turning in her heart, thinking of only one thing.

Shizun's evaluation of Jiu Shishu is so high! ! !

Didn't he know that Jiu Shishu had already seen through him, and maybe he was even planning how to deal with him?

Xiao Ruoqing felt a little distraught for a while.

She especially wanted Subei to die, but she didn't know what was going on. She just wanted to kill Subei herself.

Are you jealous?

Do not!

——I just simply can't stand others' secret plans for North Jiangsu.

Master's mind is so delicate, doesn't he know that the nine elders are hostile to him?

There are only two people in the room, is he lying to himself?What's the reason for deceiving yourself?Just to pretend to be a beep and create your own personality charm?

That's too stupid!It's not possible at all!

Xiao Ruoqing looked at Subei, who was drinking tea there, with complicated eyes, her small hands were gently clenched.

"Teacher! It's getting late, it's time to rest."

Subei looked at Xiao Ruoqing, who didn't know what she was thinking about, and coughed lightly.

Then he got up with his hands on his back, opened the heavy curtains and looked at the red lights outside.

Xiao Ruoqing blinked, looked at the only bed in the room, and raised her head to look at the master beside the bed.

Heart beat subconsciously faster.

"Look at what? Go to sleep honestly."

"I have to go to the teahouse tomorrow morning, but I have an appointment for my teacher."

"..."

While Su Bei muttered, in Xiao Ruoqing's shocked eyes, he walked to the bed, took off his shoes, lifted the corner of the quilt and got in.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ruoqing's face instantly turned red, her long eyelashes trembled, and she said:

"Master... Zun, where does the disciple sleep?"

"Sleep on the bed! You can sleep on the ground if you want."

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing pursed her lips tightly as she looked at the big bed.

He looked at the floor, then at the soft bed, and then seemed to have finally made up his mind, gently took off his shoes, stretched his little feet and drilled in carefully.

It's just that he inevitably touched Subei's body, and the whole body trembled subconsciously.

Subei gave a long yawn, looked at the ceiling, and smashed his mouth.

Suddenly, he felt that his disciple's breathing seemed to be a little short, and then there was a strange look on his face.

Shouldn't this apprentice of you have unreasonable thoughts about yourself?

Although he is extremely handsome, talented, and well-cultivated, he can be said to be a rare dream lover for women in the entire 21 states!

Does she want the jockey Miaozu! ! ?

The idea is... very interesting!

After thinking about it for a while, because of the long journey, I haven't had a good rest for a long time, and a wave of drowsiness swept over, and Subei fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Ruoqing put the quilt tightly over her head, her heart was pounding, and her face was red and hot.

I have been thinking about whether the master will suddenly attack in the middle of the night and so on...

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of even breathing came from my ears,

Xiao Ruoqing got her head out of the quilt, tilted her head, blinked Qiushui's long eyes, and stared blankly at Subei, who had already fallen asleep.

The moonlight outside the house was already deep, and the full moonlight poured in from the window that opened the curtains in North Jiangsu, and it was quiet and helpful.

Staring at this familiar yet seemingly unfamiliar face, Xiao Ruoqing was in a trance, as if she was in a dream.

I am back, everything seems to be the same as before, and it seems to be different from before...

A lot of things don't go the way they thought they would.

It's just that the person in front of him remains the same, and his character is still the same!

In a strange way, Xiao Ruoqing stretched out her slender hand, wanting to touch Subei's face.

Reached into the air, hesitated for a moment, and then extended it back.

Xiao Ruoqing sighed and gently got up from the bed. The light on the short table was like a bean, and the firelight jumped and flickered, illuminating her figure.

Opening the window and looking at the crescent moon in the sky, Xiao Ruoqing only felt a little thirsty, so she poured herself a cup of leftover tea from northern Jiangsu and drank it all in one gulp.

In the snowy winter, herbal tea instantly penetrates the heart.

This winter, it should be freezing to the bone, but the brazier burning in the house is getting hotter and hotter...

Chapter 74 You won't take my chance, will you?

Mocheng, Mojia.

Mo Zhan frowned, looked at the letter in his hand strangely, and looked up at the Mo family disciple who didn't dare to breathe. Then he forcibly suppressed the urge to complain, and said faintly:

"So you're saying that the second and sixth elders of Jianzong went to burn the ancestral tomb for no reason?"

"And then went in?"

The Mo family disciples nodded their heads quickly, and then forcibly held back their almost uncontrollable smile and said again:

"Patriarch, this disciple can guarantee that this matter is not false at all!"

"Now the great filial piety of Elder Xi Qingyi and Elder Jun Wuxie burning ancestral graves is almost spreading throughout the 21 states!"

"Even Wu Hua Que and Yuan Dayuan have plans to publicly execute this matter at the Zongmen Zhaoxin Conference!"

"..."

Mo Zhan narrowed his eyes, then pointed to a sentence in the letter and asked again:

"What you said in this letter is that the fifth elder of Jianzong, Subei, is like a god descending. He bears the sky, forges the grave with fire, and finally gathers the will of the sky and burns the Qingping sword, the most precious sword of Jianzong..."

"What does that mean?"

When the Mo family disciples heard these words, they only felt an indescribable pride in their hearts that could not be spit out, and said with tears in their eyes:

"It's Elder Su!"

"Elder Su pulled out the Qingping sword, and even shouted out the magnificent and heroic oath of 'I am not born in northern Jiangsu, and the swordsmanship is like a long night'!"

"It even said something that I don't understand like Tianmen!"

"..."

Mo Zhan had a dark face, looked at the Mo family disciple with a look of admiration, waved his hand and told him to step back, then sat on the chair with a tired face and said quietly:

"Why did Elder Xi get in?"

"I can still count on Li'er to be a teacher..."

"And it won't be long before Elder Xi will pass his [-]th birthday?"

"Isn't the Qingping sword lost for hundreds of years? How did it burn out of the grave?"

"It's weird!"

At this moment, in a room of the Mo family.

Mo Xiaoqiang forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, and looked at the silver-haired woman who was sitting quietly on the chair with her eyes closed, holding the hilt of the sword lightly in one hand, and said:

"Sister, sister!"

"Do you know who your brother met?"

Mo Li opened his eyes slightly, looked at his younger brother, and said in a calm voice:

"What got you so excited?"

"Immature at all."

"A man should be..."

Mo Xiaoqiang seemed to be used to it, and he didn't listen to Mo Li's words. He raised the sign in his hand and said loudly:

"Sister! I saw the elder of Jianzong!"

"It's very likely to be Elder Su!!! Bei Su!"

"he and I......"

"..."

Who knew that Mo Li, who had been sitting steadily on the chair, suddenly stood up halfway through the words, his eyes flashed a strange light, his breathing was a little short, he grabbed Mo Xiaoqiang's shoulder, and said coldly:

"Where is he?"

The black line on Mo Xiaoqiang's face, looking at Mo Li, who was about to spray saliva on his face in front of him, took a step back without a trace.

——Who made me steady just now?

Seemingly aware that his performance was a little too excited, Mo Li coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

His voice was as cold as water, and he said:

"Well! Tell my sister, where is this Elder Su now?"

"Where did you meet him?"