My lord, you have to be good

When Liang Zizhan woke up again, the surroundings were quiet.He rubbed his eyes and looked around, and found that he was in a small elegant room.

Isn't it punishing the world?Why are the birds singing and the flowers fragrant and the years quiet?

He frowned, and was about to get up, but found that his body was surprisingly heavy. When he moved, it felt like a knife was scraping the flesh around his waist, and it hurt. It took him a long time to stand up half of his body, and touched his cheek. It was drenched with sweat.

At this moment, the door was opened, and a young boy in a light-colored gown blinked his eyes and stepped in, and said to Liang Zizhan, "Master, what are you doing?"

Liang Zizhan paused, turned his neck and looked towards the door, and vaguely saw a slender young man, so he said, "That...well...that who... help me up quickly, I can continue to struggle."

The young man chuckled, "Forget it, master, the news that you injured yourself while practicing sword practice has spread throughout Mount Suqing, and all the masters and uncles are laughing at you. What are you still fighting for? Retire."

Shock yourself?practice sword?

Liang Zizhan was startled, and subconsciously looked down at the bloodshot bandage wrapped around his waist, and couldn't help but lie in his heart. Didn't the injury that hurt him to death come from fighting villains and scoundrels? ? ! exom?Did you do it yourself?

Liang Zizhan pursed his lips, and called the system, but the system only wrote a few words in front of his eyes that no one else could see: Punish the world, don't call me at will.

wipe!Liang Zizhan helped his forehead, and almost forgot that he was in the world of punishment, so he didn't have to search hard for answers. It shouldn't be strange to hurt himself in this world, right? !

The boy stood at the door and watched him for a while, his bright eyes rolled back and forth. Liang Zizhan waited for a long time, but the boy didn't have the slightest intention to help him up. He got a little angry, and asked the boy in an unhappy tone, "Since you called me "Master, why don't you come and help me up?"

The young man squinted his eyes, walked forward slowly, helped Liang Zizhan up, and put a pillow behind him. After Liang Zizhan changed into a comfortable position, he looked up at the young man.

It looks pretty handsome.

Without systematic background prompts, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, but asked cautiously, "You came to see me, is there something wrong?"

The young man stuck out his tongue, looking very playful, "It's nothing serious, it's just master... I heard today that the little bully from the next mountain was expelled from his master's school and rushed to our Suqing Mountain. I want...to see what the little bully looks like." of."

Liang Zizhan suddenly felt a headache, he waved his hand casually, "Go if you want."

The boy's eyes lit up, and he asked in disbelief, "Can I really go and see the excitement?"

"Why not?" Liang Zizhan asked back, "Does Suqing Mountain still restrict the freedom to watch the excitement?"

"That's not true." The young man pouted, "It's just that our sect is relatively weak, and that little overlord is very capable of making troubles. The uncle said... we all need to stay honestly in our room to practice today, and don't cause trouble."

The sword wound on Liang Zizhan's waist was really painful, he frowned, and glanced at the annoying young man, "So whatever you want, just say it."

The young man threw himself on Liang Zizhan with a smile on his face, and said, "Master is really a god, I knew you were the best, why don't you go with me, you won't dare to say anything about me when you go to Master Uncle."

"..." Liang Zizhan was almost spit out a mouthful of blood by the young man, he rolled his eyes and thought, MD!Is this really a pro-apprentice?The master was so injured, he didn't care about it, and for his own selfish desire, let the seriously injured master go to watch some fun with him?Person in charge?

Liang Zizhan coughed a few times, pretending to be weak and said, "Your apprentice, you have also seen that you are really powerless to be a teacher. I think your uncle seems to be very powerful, otherwise we will not go, okay?"

Hearing this, the boy became anxious, and unconsciously pressed his hand on the sword wound on Liang Zizhan's body, blushing and yelling at his master, "But master, I really want to see Xiaobawang, master, just promise me ...Master..."

Liang Zizhan was pressed so hard that he almost lost his breath, he pushed the boy away with great effort, and after saving his life, he held his chest and panted and said, "If you really want to kill someone, then you can bring me a wheelchair, scoundrel !"

As soon as the boy heard that his master had finally compromised, he happily went outside and pushed a wooden chair with wheels, and threw the old, weak, sick and disabled master on the chair without saying a word.

Liang Zizhan ouched a few times in pain, damn it!Do people in this punishing world want to treat him like a sack? He is the master of this young man in front of him!Do you understand respecting teachers?

There was a lot of slander in his heart, but Liang Zizhan still kept smiling on his face. He whispered softly, trying to maintain the dignity that a master should have in front of his disciples, and asked his disciples, "When will the little bully enter the mountain?"

The young man counted, "After half a cup of tea."

"Then why did you throw Master on it so early? This wooden chair is so crappy that Teacher's body hurts!"

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, "I have to push Master out first. If Master Uncle doesn't say anything, I can follow him out in an open and honest manner. Master will suffer a little bit."

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A moment later, Liang Zizhan was pushed to the gate of Suqing Mountain by his dear apprentice.

It was hot summer at this time, and the entrance of the mountain was the place with the most sunshine. He was dizzy from the heat. Liang Zizhan stretched out his hand to block the glare of the sun, and peeled off the long gown on his body, feeling that the wound on his body seemed to be more seriously infected.

And after his dear apprentice threw him at the empty mountain gate, he timidly hid behind the rocks to watch what happened. When Liang Zizhan looked back for him, he realized that there was no sign of the boy behind him.

MD!Liang Zizhan couldn't help but cursed again.

Liang Zizhan was seriously injured and stayed alone at the mountain gate for a long time, until Liang Zizhan felt that he was about to be roasted by the scorching sun, a faint chuckle came from behind him, "Zizhan, why don't you recuperate in the room? What are you doing here at the mountain gate?"

Liang Zizhan turned his head sharply, and a man came facing the sun. He was handsome and bright-eyed. His clothes fluttered when he walked, with an indescribable taste and character. Liang Zizhan frowned, trying to figure out the identity of this man secretly. .

After the man approached, he squinted his eyes and looked at Liang Zizhan with a smile, and asked, "How's the injury? I just thought about going to see you after picking up Xiaobawang."

Liang Zizhan lowered his head and called out uncertainly, "Brother?"

The man responded readily, "Huh? What?"

Liang Zizhan heaved a sigh of relief, it was indeed the uncle in charge that his apprentice said.

He adjusted his expression, smiled slightly at his very handsome senior brother, and said politely, "My injury is much better, and I have nothing to do left and right. I'll also come and see Xiaobawang."