The master Xuan Ze, the master of Yunding Peak, had a wicked mind and secretly harbored evil intentions, so he received fifty lashes at the Discipline Peak.

When he hit the back, Lu Qiunong was a little numb.

A sect as big as the Qianshan Sect naturally has its own unique set of rules and punishment methods.

As soon as the whip is put down, no matter whether you are a Huashen or a Nascent Soul, all your cultivation bases are lost like a mortal. If you want to fully recover your spiritual power, you will have to wait at least ten days and a half months.

Therefore, when you are whipped, no matter how powerful you are, the actual pain cannot be stopped at all.

Right now, Yu Sheng has received a total of 34 lashes.

Xiao Qing knelt behind Yu Sheng, counting one by one.

It was rare for him to look at Yu Sheng's back like now, usually Yu Sheng liked to face him face to face, staring at his face.

At the beginning, Xiao Qing was still secretly happy. There are so many disciples in Yunding Peak, and Master has so many disciples, but he is the only one who loves to watch him.

Does it mean that he is a likable enough child.

Even if the parents don't want him, at least the master likes him.

But later, Yu Sheng's "liking" for Xiao Qing broke the hope in Xiao Qing's heart.

It turns out that he is a dirty person, he is the mud under the lotus, the ashes of the fire, and the sedge under the pond.

The only person who is willing to look at him more is because he has evil thoughts about him, and he is a hundred times dirtier than him, more than a thousand times.

...But no matter what, Xiao Qing never thought before that there would be such a day that Yu Sheng stood in front of him.

He couldn't see Yu Sheng's face, nor could he imagine Yu Sheng's expression at the moment.

All I could see was Yu Sheng's thin back, and the blue veins on his neck that were bulging because of clenching his teeth, all of which declared how painful the master was at the moment.

Xiao Qing blinked in confusion.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the whip fell on Yu Sheng's body again, and his figure finally couldn't help trembling.

There are ten whips left.

Yu Sheng's clothes were already stained red with blood, and he was so angry that he looked miserable.

Lu Qiunong's lips moved, his face couldn't bear it, as if he wanted to say something, but Yu Sheng seemed to have expected it, and made a breathy sound one step ahead of him.

"Lu Qiunong, can you let me lose people all day?"

Lu Qiunong didn't speak any more, and whipped one whip after another.

After the fifty lashes were over, Yu Sheng was almost unable to stand up. Fu Yue and Hua Jin hurried forward, supporting Yu Sheng from left to right.

Now Yu Sheng's whole body is in burning pain, and his mind is completely blank. He can't care about one of the people who supported him is the culprit this time. He just wants to get back to Yunding Peak quickly, stop taking medicine, lie down.

——I don’t know whether to lie down or not.

How could Lu Qiunong watch two half-baked apprentices help a Yu Sheng back who was seriously injured by his own hands, walked over with a dark face and summoned his magic weapon, and didn't even say anything about the usual scenes after the punishment ended, directly Send Yusheng back.

In Yu Sheng's room, Lu Qiunong carefully put Yu Sheng on the bed.

Yu Sheng had injuries on both the back and the front. After a few oops, he felt like a pancake on an iron pan, and it was hot everywhere he turned it.

Yu Sheng thought so, and really said so.

"You're so fucking poor." Lu Qiu swears so strongly that he can't hold back any prestige of an elder, looking at his former fellow disciple who is covered in bruises at this moment, he can't suppress the fire in his heart.

"You like that little brat so much that you are willing to be punished for him?"

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