Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Lin's next sentence would be: "Death crimes can be avoided, but life crimes cannot be escaped. How about handing over the hundred sticks to the disciples? What did the fox say? It was also saved by the disciples. Since he made a mistake, the disciples have Responsibility to teach him."

Li Xiaohu: "..."

Damn it, who is this, he is a little wild fox, who did he provoke?

Didn't it just mess up the things in the house, what's the matter?Li Mingjue remembered that there were no valuables in his bedroom, and it was said that it was a kennel, so the dogs were buried.

If you turn it over, it will turn over, what's the big deal, but as for destroying a fox for life?

Li Xiaohu looked at the elder brother, hoping that he could speak a fair word.

Unexpectedly, the elder brother said: "But depending on the master, that fox is indeed too shameful, he should be punished, otherwise he will not be able to tell who he is!"

"Everyone in Xuanshan Mountain knows that he is just a furnace of the master, but he doesn't know it himself, and still regards himself as the wife of the master. He is a wild fox, and he is also worthy?"

I don't know why, after hearing this, Li Mingjue didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while.

What makes him happy is that even though "he" has been dead for seven years, he is still so unique and irreplaceable in the eyes of his brothers and master in Tianxuan Mountain.

It can even be said that it has become the white moonlight that they can only hope for.

What made him sad was that he was that poor little wild fox now.

Everyone knew that he was the master's furnace, but he was the only one who didn't know.

Jiang Xuanling remained silent, just fiddled with the writing brush on the table, fiddled with it repeatedly, until Li Mingjue burst into tears.

I can't wait to groan|groan out loud.

But he didn't dare to make any sound. People need shame and bark. Although it is in a "dream" now, it is real enough to make him cry with shame.

Biting his lower lip tightly, Li Mingjue refused to cry out to the death, only feeling that the writing brush behind him was rushing like a blade.

I could barely kneel on my legs, and the hot sweat was pouring out, soaking my entire back.

He didn't even know what to do, he was brought here to be used as a pen holder for something, and he had to kneel in front of his seniors, forbearance in every possible way.

Several brothers talked about the fox one by one, and finally the three came to a conclusion.

Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. The fox must be severely punished.

Jiang Xuanling didn't say anything, and suddenly glanced at the paperweight on hand from the corner of his eye, and stuffed it into the pen holder, squeezing the brushes so that they protruded.

When Gu Chuxian saw it, he said, "Master, what's so special about this writing brush? The disciple has been playing with it repeatedly, but what kind of treasure is it?"

In the eyes of the three of them, what was placed next to Jiang Xuanling was nothing more than an ordinary table that couldn't be more ordinary.

There is also a black pen holder placed on it, which looks ugly.The only strange thing is that Master never likes to use pen holders, but today he stuffed them to the brim.

After a cursory glance, there must be a dozen or so.Coupled with this man's wrist-thick paperweight... Are you sure it won't crack the pen holder?

"Master, this pen holder is too small, it shouldn't be able to fit this paperweight, why don't you find another one?" Lin Jingyan said.

Jiang Xuanling shook his head, looked at the fox who was biting his fist in front of him, his face was flushed with snot and tears, but he couldn't make a sound, the corner of his lips curled up, and said lightly: "No need, this pen holder is different from ordinary things. , but the Qiankun barrel refined by the master, no matter how big the object is, this pen holder can completely... hold it in."

Li Mingjue has only heard of the holding ring, the universe bag, and the storage bracelet, and this is the first time he has heard of the "cosmos tube".

Also, he can't eat anything.He is a little fox, born so weak, are you sure he won't smash his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys to pieces?

As he said that, Jiang Xuanling had put the paperweight into the pen holder abruptly without taking off the brush, and at the end, he pulled the brush maliciously, and then loosened it suddenly.

With a snap, the brush shook violently in mid-air.

"Oh? Can't tell, this thing is still such a treasure, Master, since it is a universe tube, it must also be able to receive magic weapons, right?"

Lin Jingyan took off the flute from his waist, handed it to Jiang Xuanling with both hands, and said curiously, "Master, I don't know if the Qiankun Tong can accept this flute from my disciple?"

When Li Mingjue heard this, his face turned even redder.

What is the flute for?

Of course it's for blowing!

Put the flute in his place, can he still play it?

Why do people dream that they are the emperor, with three thousand beauties in the harem, hugging left and right, surrounded by makeup, he is different.

In my dream, I was bullied by my master and even a few senior brothers, can I continue to live this day!

Li Mingjue trembled all over, struggled to turn his head, and looked at Jiang Xuanling with pleading eyes.

But Jiang Xuanling turned a deaf ear to it, raised his hand to take the flute, and said with a smile: "It's certainly possible."

Before he finished speaking, he attached the flute to the brush and paperweight, and stuffed it into the pen holder in one go!

If we only talk about a dozen brushes, paperweights, and Brother Lin’s flute, the concept may be vague and difficult to understand.

Let's just put it this way, when these things add up, it is equivalent to two Jiang Xuanlings bullying him together.

Li Mingjue clenched his fists tightly and blocked his mouth so as not to make a sound.

But Senior Brother Gu also stood up, and found a folding fan out of nowhere—this guy never used a folding fan, and in his words, he was too fancy.

He walked straight in front of Jiang Xuanling and stopped very close to Li Mingjue's head. He said: "Master, this Qiankun cylinder is quite capable, but I wonder if we can add this folding fan?"

After hearing this, Li Mingjue couldn't help but burst into tears, and bit his tongue secretly, hoping that he would wake up from the dream quickly and stop doing it any more.

This fucking is clearly a nightmare!

"Yes." Jiang Xuanling raised his hand to accept it.

Gu Chuxian dodged it, and said again: "Master, this disciple wants to try it himself."

Li Mingjue: "!!!"

what?

It's fine to put him to death, but let Senior Brother Gu do it himself?Could it be that in the dream, I don't want to lose face?

Hearing this, Jiang Xuanling frowned, but after another thought, this phantom formation was set up by himself, and the three apprentices in front of him were all formed by his own ideas.

To put it simply, all the people that appeared in the phantom array are the incarnations of Jiang Xuanling.

That being the case, is there anything that cannot be done?

Jiang Xuanling nodded, made room for Gu Chuxian, and said with a smile, "Okay, just try."

When Li Mingjue heard it, this is not allowed, this is not allowed!

No matter in the dream or outside the dream, and no matter whether he is a human or a fox, he must always guard his body for the master like a jade!

This is the basic morality he possesses as a qualified book walker!

"No... no! Stop it, stop it! Ah!!!"

There was no room for him to refuse, Gu Chuxian approached slowly, and actually stuffed the folding fan into the pen holder in front of everyone, because the stuffing process was a bit difficult, and he used a little bit of strength.

Pressed the folding fan to the bottom, leaving only a bright red tassel, then nodded and praised: "I can't tell, the mouth of this Qiankun cylinder is so tight and small, it can hold things. It can even store magic weapons, really. Some use."

Li Mingjue: "..."

He cried so hard that he felt "unclean".

"Since the two junior brothers have tried it, then I will try it too."

Eldest brother got up, moved the sword of life, and approached slowly with a smile: "I just don't know if this universe tube can hold my sword of life."

Li Mingjue was so frightened that he was almost out of his wits, and he yelled heartbreakingly: "No, no! People will die. People will die! Help, help, who will save poor me, who will I give birth to a hundred children for? Help!!!"

But no matter how much he cried or begged, the sword of life was still stored in the Qiankun tube.

Looking at the weeping young man in front of him, Jiang Xuanling's face was extremely indifferent, but he secretly said in his heart, now he knows he is afraid, and see if he dares to think about weird things in the future.

After being punished as a cosmic tube for a whole day, Jiang Xuanling showed mercy and let him go until nightfall.

As soon as he was able to straighten his back, Li Mingjue fell to his knees, thumped wildly and cried loudly: "My integrity, my integrity is shattered to the ground! This dream is too real! Oh my God, it's still time for a thunderbolt to strike me to death!" Come on, I don't want to live anymore, ah, ah, ah!"

"You want to die? It's not that easy!"

Jiang Xuanling walked slowly in front of him, looked down at him condescendingly, and said with a sneer: "You have to remember your identity, you are just a furnace that I keep by your side, life or death is up to you !"

To be honest, at the beginning Li Mingjue had conceived more than once, if one day he was unlucky and was imprisoned by his master, the master would clamp his neck and brandish a small leather whip to humiliate him.

What will happen.

Now, he really felt it.

For some reason, Li Mingjue was very flustered and flustered.

I can't wait to hug Master's thigh and beg for mercy.

Just as he was about to jump over to hug Shizun's leg, his neck was grabbed. Needless to say, the strength of Shizun's hand was like pinching a chick.

He pinched his whole body up, and slammed into the air with one blow.

It wasn't until Li Xiaohu was about to suffocate that he was thrown onto the bed.

He didn't even have time to cover his chest, and took a big breath of fresh air.

As soon as the top of his head went dark, Jiang Xuanling twisted his neck, made a crackling sound, and approached slowly.

"I... I am really Mingjue, I am Li Mingjue, I am not a wild fox, I am the heart of the master..."

Li Mingjue was so frightened that he burst into tears, and crawled towards the corner of the bed on both hands and feet. Jiang Xuanling grabbed his ankle, and then ruthlessly dragged him back to the edge of the bed.