I was threatened by a super fierce apprentice

The snowflakes were flying, and everything was shrouded in this whiteness. The world that should have been completely silent was broken by a muffled snort at this time. I saw a young man in thin clothes kneeling in the snow, with a ferocious expression on his face, showing pain look.

With a "snap", the jet-black whip landed on the thin back. The young man trembled, but he didn't scream out, but just groaned in pain. With his back bent, immersed in the pure white snow, it looked shocking.

The young man was surrounded by people, with eyes filled with unbearable, complacent, and mocking eyes.

"Who told you to come in and disturb my studies!" A majestic voice sounded from the mouth of a young man. The young man was wearing a blue robe and stood in front of the young man with a stern face. The black whip in his hand was already soaked in blood.

Bai Xie clenched his teeth and endured the whip after another, "I didn't know that Master was practicing. It was Brother Hu who said that Master wanted to teach me how to cultivate mind, so I went in to find Master."

A disciple knelt down, "You're talking nonsense. I just came back from the mountain and I haven't even seen your face once. How could I let you go to the suzerain? Didn't Junior Brother Bai lie and make a draft?"

Hu Chang looked at Bai Xie with resentment on his face, "If the suzerain doesn't believe it, you can ask the disciples guarding the gate at the foot of the mountain, and you will know who is lying."

Luo Heng waved his hand, and then two disciples were brought up. The two disciples glanced at Hu Chang, and after listening to the preface and afterwords, they knelt down, "Senior brother Hu is right, he just returned Mountain Gate."

Luo Heng looked at Bai Xie, "What else do you have to say!"

Bai Xie stood up straight, "The disciple is not lying!"

"You still don't recognize it!" Luo Heng looked away, raised his hand and gave him a few whips.

"Interrupted my cultivation, and shamelessly lied to frame my brother. Go to Jianya and swing the sword [-] times. If you don't swing [-] times, you are not allowed to eat!"

Luo Heng glanced at the people around him, and said sharply: "You all go to practice on your own, you are not allowed to help, and you are not allowed to bring food to others."

The people around dispersed in a rush, Hu Chang, who was kneeling on the ground, glanced at Bai Xie triumphantly, and sneered in his heart, the suzerain picked up a beggar from the foot of the mountain two years ago, so many people in the sect worked so hard for so long, the suzerain did not He said that he wanted to accept a direct disciple, but as soon as Bai Xie came, the suzerain directly accepted him as a direct disciple, and gave Bai Xie all the clothes and clothes.

He originally thought that this person was capable, but after two or three years, he couldn't even gather his spiritual power, and he was finally rejected by the suzerain.

Bai Xie turned a blind eye to the gazes of others, but stared deeply at that white hand. Not long ago, this hand would gently comb his hair. Now...

Bai Xie stared at the whip, his eyes flashed scarlet.

Sensing the man's gaze, Luo Heng snorted coldly, dropped his whip, turned and left.

There was no one else around, Bai Xie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, glanced at the direction Luo Heng was leaving, raised his steps step by step with difficulty, and walked towards Jianya, the blood on his back slowed down. It slowly flowed to the ground along the vertical and horizontal wounds of the gullies, leaving a trail of blood following the footprints of people.

Inside Jianya, the young man's body was already numb, a ray of golden light from the sky sprinkled on the man's back, and the frozen blood behind the man turned dark red.

Bai Xie stood tremblingly, and the sword he swung with both hands was staggering. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell down.

Just as Bai Xie's consciousness began to sink into the darkness, footsteps sounded behind him, his body was suspended in the air suddenly, and Bai Xie's chest was beating.

Is it Master who came to look for him?

However, the joy had not yet reached the bottom of his heart, Bai Xie opened his eyes in a daze, and found that there was an abyss below him, and the blackness could not see the bottom.

Bai Xie was startled awake, turned around in horror, "Master?"

Luo Heng, who was carrying the man's clothes, paused, and after a long time, he finally threw the man's clothes back into the snow.

Bai Xie saw the figure of a man with his back behind him, his voice was like an iceberg that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and he said coldly, "How many times have you swung?"

Exhausted, Bai Xie said, "Six thousand, 980." "

"Hmph, as expected, I can't get on the stage. It's only [-] blows, and I can't finish it in a day." Luo Heng snorted coldly and was about to leave without stopping for a moment.

Bai Xie looked at the man's back and kowtowed to him, "Master, I didn't lie!"

The figure in front paused, then strode away, and even fled in a hurry. After a while, there was only a vast expanse of whiteness left.

Bai Xie glanced at the cliff beside him, and couldn't help laughing when he recalled the master's actions just now, the master actually wanted to throw him into the cliff just now.

Master is no longer the master who only gently coaxes him to sleep.

I don't know how much time has passed, Bai Xie can no longer feel his hands, the light in his eyes has disappeared, and he counts the numbers mechanically, until late at night, Bai Xie can only swing [-] times.

Bai Xie fell down, looking at the darkened sky, Bai Xie laughed at himself, the master should have rested, and if he returns to his life now, he will be beaten again.

Bai Xie couldn't remember when that face with a gentle smile turned into a sharp face.

Bai Xie dragged his body back to the main hall where Luo Heng lived. Surprisingly, the main hall was still lit. Bai Xie approached the door, and through the crack of the door, he saw Luo Heng, who was pale, sitting on the desk. Beside, write with a pen.

Just as Bai Xie was about to knock on the door, there was a bang sound. The person who was sitting upright had a painful expression on his face, and all the things on the desk were swept to the ground, and he curled up on the desk.

"what…"

Bai Xie watched this scene expressionlessly, and shouted outside, "Master."

However, there was no response from inside, Bai Xie's eyes were heavy, he pushed open the door and went in, but the people inside didn't seem to notice, until Bai Xie walked to his side, Luo Heng was still curled up on the desk.

Bai Xie squatted down, and couldn't help but sneer, "Obviously the whip hit me, and I was the one who was bullied. Why does Master seem to be in more pain than me?"

No one answered Bai Xie's question, only the sound of painful groaning in the huge hall, Luo Heng's body twitched non-stop, his lips were already bitten to bloody flesh, and the sound of sobbing was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"pain..."

"Can you let me go...I won't do it..."

"Well... kill me..."

Intermittent begging sounds came out of the man's mouth, Luo Heng's black hair and blue Taoist robe were soaked in sweat, and he looked very embarrassed. He seemed to be going through a kind of inhuman torture, but Bai Xie was the only one around him. , no one else appeared, nor any spiritual power fluctuations.

Bai Xie's eyes flicked across the painfully distorted face, his expression was cold, what on earth was it that made a high-ranking person beg for mercy.

Looking at the man's painful expression, Bai Xie was about to soften his heart, when he was awakened by a murmured voice.

"Jian Ya..."

After Luo Heng struggled to utter two words, he collapsed beside Bai Xie.

Bai Xie was stunned, with a crazy smile on his face, his right fingertips caressed the master's back, and the body of the person curled up on the ground seemed to be shocked by an electric shock, he twitched, and moved his body shyly, trying to avoid Bai Xie. Xie's hand seemed to be a sharp knife, cutting his body apart.

The movements in Bai Xie's hands couldn't help but stop, and he laughed at himself: "You are the one who gives me tenderness, and you are the one who gives me pain, Master, what are you thinking?"

What is this punishment?

The sound of extremely weak breathing came from under his feet, and the half of the white porcelain-like neck outside the collar was slightly agitated, like a piece of cracked porcelain, which would shatter with just a little force.

Bai Xie took out a sword from the storage ring, his face twisted wildly, "Since it's all so painful, why don't we die together."

The sharp blade slid onto the weak neck, and Bai Xie's eyes suddenly went dark.

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