Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Chapter 166 Ask Master to Lighten the Disciple's Future!

His lips were so numb that he couldn't say anything, Li Mingjue raised his hand to caress the swollen lips.

Noodle-wide tears almost flowed into two water tanks.

After patting his stomach, he could clearly feel the water shaking in his stomach.

Li Mingjue sniffled, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He was about to rush over and bite Jiang Xuanling hard to vent his anger.

Hearing that the movement above his head suddenly stopped, he hurriedly held his breath and stared straight at the dark coffin board above his head.

The surroundings were so quiet that one could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

I don't know how long it took before I heard a half-dead sigh slowly coming from the top of my head: "Damn ghost, I almost killed me. If I die, there will never be anyone in this world who is in harmony with your body and soul like this again!" gone."

Li Mingjue let out a snort, which was particularly inappropriate. There was a sound in his stomach. Afraid of being discovered, he quickly covered his stomach and stretched his body tightly.

Unexpectedly, just now when Jiang Xuanling and Jiang Xuanling had a heated exchange in the narrow coffin, the little brush had already come out, accompanied by Li Mingjue's movement, it even let out a squeak.

As if he had stepped on a slippery rock, his face was flushed red with shame, and all the blood vessels in his body were bursting out inch by inch.

Hearing this, Jiang Xuanling couldn't help pursing the corners of his lips. Taking advantage of the faint light, he glanced down and saw that the disciple's uniform under Li Mingjue was much darker.

When I raised my hand to touch it, there was still a warm and wet feeling.

"Master, don't move."

Li Mingjue quickly grabbed Jiang Xuanling's wrist, blushed and shook his head: "I'll do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he quickly put the little brush back in front of Jiang Xuanling, then wiped his hands on the collar casually, and then held his breath, not daring to move.

"...You were powerful when you were alive. Although you don't have any temperature after death, you won't feel tired. There will be no one else here. It's just you and me. No one will stop us."

Li Mingjue: "..."

Jiang Xuanling: "..."

The two of them hid in the coffin, neither leaving nor staying, they were so embarrassed that they were at a loss.

However, there was another commotion on the top of the head, and there was a bang, and the man screamed: "Ah! What's going on? Why didn't you obey the order? Get out! No, no! Ah!!!"

Accompanied by the man's heart-piercing low growl, there was also the sound of sharpening knives, all resounding above the head, and it became more and more intense, and the screams became more hoarse.

It was as if a broken bellows had been installed in his throat, and the rumble and rumble could be heard endlessly.

Li Mingjue was struggling whether to come forward to save people.

The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.It is not his code of conduct to ignore death.

When even Jiang Xuanling looked at each other, and was about to forcefully break through, who knew that the coffin was finally overwhelmed, and with a bang, it collapsed, collapsed, collapsed!

Li Mingjue only felt the smoke and dust in front of his eyes, and before he realized what happened, he was caught by Jiang Xuanling in his arms, rolled to the side a few times, turned over very simply, and fell steadily to the ground.

With a wave of his sleeves, the smoke and dust in front of him cleared away, Jiang Xuanling held Li Mingjue in his arms, and when he could see again, he saw the coffin collapsed into ruins, two figures entangled in one place, struggling to escape from the ruins crawled out.

"Who are you?! How dare you hide here and eavesdrop on the corner, what is the purpose?!"

Li Mingjue was very embarrassed. He felt that the same people had fallen in the end of the world. Why did they meet each other before?

Ever since, he took the initiative to say hello, trying to be as friendly as possible.

"If I say that we are just passing by, you...do you believe it?"

"Do you think I will believe it?"

The other party was a pretty young man with disheveled clothes. If Li Mingjue read it correctly, the two of them seemed to be wearing wedding gowns.

But I don’t know how many years I’ve been wearing it, and I didn’t take it off to wash it, and after going through such intense double cultivation, it’s like a rag, with one piece on the east and the other on the body.

If you change your face, you will definitely be a beggar on the street.But how could it be said that a face saved a person. Although this person was embarrassed, he looked good.

With Li Mingjue's eyesight, he reckoned that the other party was in his thirties, and his figure was also excellent. The exposed skin was covered with bruises, and it seemed that he had indulged|excessive lust.

The eye sockets were sunken and stained with a layer of black cyan.At this moment, his face was full of anger, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

And the puppet beside him was also quite handsome, but his complexion was extremely pale, without any blood color, his skin was bronze-colored, and his limbs were bound by heavy iron chains.Look very numb.

No wonder Li Mingjue heard the sound of iron chains rubbing against each other before, this puppet was bound by iron chains, and when he walked, the iron chains naturally dragged behind him.

"Since you have seen it, don't blame me for being cruel! Kill them and twist their heads off to use them as urinals!"

Li Mingjue let out a "shit", it's the first time he's seen someone so rampant when he grows up so big.

He secretly thought, in this world, the person who can use Jiang Xuanling as a urinal may not have been born yet.

Jiang Xuanling is the only person who can use Li Mingjue as a urinal and has already realized it.

When mentioning that unbearable past, Li Mingjue had to wipe away his bitter tears.

"Where is the evildoer, dare to speak insultingly to me! Court death!"

Jiang Xuanling protected Li Mingjue with one hand, swung the sword with the other, and slashed away with an extremely sharp sword. The puppet was controlled by someone, and rushed up aggressively. His iron fist crossed the sky and smashed towards him with a sense of oppression.

With a clang, Li Mingjue felt a blur in front of his eyes, and something flew out with a whoosh, but he didn't realize what it was that flew out.

Then I heard an extremely irritable cry: "How dare you cut off his arm! I will cut you into pieces, into pieces!"

Only then did Li Mingjue understand that the thing that Ganqing flew out just now was a part of the puppet's arm.

Immediately, I couldn't help trembling at the tip of my heart, and thought to myself, the body of the puppet is extremely hard, it has the ability to dig mountains and cut rocks, and its strength is infinite.

Let's just put it this way, a fist can smash the head of a normal man into a rotten watermelon in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Master's Fate Sword is so sharp, and the light sword cuts off a person's arm like cutting bean sprouts.

Then I remembered that in the past, I didn't know how to live or die, and begged to be obsessed with life and death, so that the master could use the sword of life to find out his depth.

At that time, Li Mingjue's thoughts were relatively simple. He felt that he could not conquer Master, and it would be good to conquer Master's Fate Sword, so he just wanted to take a look.

Moreover, Master's Fate Sword is very thin, about three fingers wide, and the whole body is radiant and beautiful.

Usually, anyone other than Jiang Xuanling is not allowed to touch it.Li Mingjue likes to pursue excitement, and he is frantically probing, wanting to prove that he is unique in Master's heart.

Insisting on Jiang Xuanling to test his depth with the sword of life, he even said desperately: "I beg the master to be merciful, and use the sword of life to illuminate the future of the disciple."

Although Jiang Xuanling looked serious and unattainable on the surface, most of the time he half-pushed Li Mingjue's almost lewd behavior.

Li Mingjue couldn't help shrinking his throat suddenly, thinking, Master really treated him with extreme gentleness back then, otherwise, with the true level of this life sword, it would be easy to stab him to death.

Seemingly aware of what Li Mingjue was thinking, Jiang Xuanling hugged him even tighter, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Master has a measure in his hands."

Li Mingjue immediately quibbled: "That's not true! It's clearly a disciple who is unfathomable!"

"..."

Jiang Xuanling's hand holding the sword trembled, and the long sword almost fell out of his hand. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Li Mingjue, shut up! Once you open your mouth, I can't even hold my sword steadily!"

"Hmph, it's clearly the master's own Daoist heart is not righteous, and he still wants to blame the disciple. Baozi, don't learn from your father in the future, otherwise you won't be able to get a beautiful wife when you grow up."

Jiang Xuanling said nonchalantly: "Yes, there will only be ugly apprentices who will take the initiative to send them to the door."

Li Mingjue suddenly felt choked up, and didn't know how to refute for a while.

The ancients never deceived me, whoever falls in love first is the grandson of a turtle.

Regarding the question of "ugliness", Li Mingjue has something to say, he is not ugly, not ugly at all, not only not ugly, but also very handsome.

Just to see who it compares to.

Things like beauty and ugliness need a reference.

Not to mention Li Mingjue, even if he brought a few senior brothers over to compare with Jiang Xuanling, he would be willing to bow down.

Li Mingjue felt that he had been insulted. He was even more frustrated than Master disliked him for not clamping him tightly enough. He patted his stomach angrily and said angrily: "Then I wish the child in my belly will be born like me, from eyebrows, nose and mouth, to The face shape is exactly the same as mine!"

"Okay, I look like you, but my personality is like this one." Jiang Xuanling waved the sword in his hand, and the sharp sword force blasted the stone wall out of the ravines, and laughed softly: "Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the skin is, it is just a waste Beauty, sooner or later she will be deceived by someone, and I will lose my face."

Li Mingjue was completely speechless, and became incoherent with anger: "Well, like you, like you, like you! It's best to look like you everywhere, look like you, and pick people who are exactly like you when you grow up! Look! Are you afraid, Master?"

"Master is not afraid, but whether you are afraid or not, I don't know."

Li Mingjue thought about it carefully, and felt that the words just now were indeed somewhat ambiguous, and just as he was about to make a few more sophistry, thick smoke flew in front of his eyes.

The man was defeated by Jiang Xuanling, he flew upside down, hugged the puppet, fell heavily to the ground, rolled for more than ten laps before barely stopping, before he could say a word, his complexion turned pale, and he took a bite Blood spurted out.

"Fuck, Master, you're too harsh! Don't beat people to death!"

Li Mingjue hurriedly jumped out of Jiang Xuanling's arms, complaining: "I haven't done anything yet!"

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