Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Just as Li Mingjue wanted to be tougher, he let out a haughty howl that he won't obey his teacher's order today, what's up!

Unexpectedly, as soon as his knees were bent, he fell to his knees with a plop.

Because the distance was too close, when he knelt down like this, and his head was still alive, he knocked Jiang Xuanling's waist and abdomen, and it was obvious that Master's body was a little stiff.

He was terrified, worried that he would knock his little master down, and hurried to get up, but his knees were heavy, so he got up a little, and knelt down again.

His head was so desperate that he knocked it up hard again.

It is obvious that a chill is rapidly gathering on the top of the head.There is also a bit of hidden killing intent mixed in.

In order to save his life, Li Mingjue quickly put his hands on the ground, and shouted proudly: "Master, please forgive me! This disciple knows his mistake!"

Jiang Xuanling almost squeezed out a word between his teeth, and said with a serious face: "Do you know what's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Disciples shouldn't contradict their master!"

There should be nothing wrong with such an answer, but the next moment, the master sneered and said: "It's good if you know your mistakes."

Li Mingjue was ashamed to see people, so he clenched his fists and beat the ground, thinking, if someone else wears a book, they are all arrogant, or they are the master who is a stunning beauty, or the devil who covers the sky with one hand, even if it is a little apprentice It must be a villain who became black in the later stage.

Embrace the left and the right, the beauty is by the side, the winner in life.There are 3000 beauties in the harem, seven or eight big quilts sleep together, five or six serve tea and water, and the baths are all mandarin duck baths.

How could it be different if you switch to him?

Why is this leg so unbelievable, unbelievable, unbelievable!

Jiang Xuanling lowered his head and glanced at him, more and more sure that this so-called "Cultivation Technique" was probably some heretics, so he opened it and wandered around for a while. With just one glance, he suddenly closed the book, and his handsome face was quickly dyed. With a blush, he angrily said: "Li Mingjue, you are so bold! Kneel down!"

Li Mingjue had a bitter face: "Master, this disciple has already knelt down."

"Then kneel down!"

"Master...disciple...disciple..."

Li Mingjue secretly regretted the past, regretted the past!

Those two little sluts who stole the master's storybook were killed by the brothers, and they ran to cross their legs for what they did.

Forget it, he still has to die, and in the middle of the night, he hides and watches alone.

In fact, that's fine, young and energetic, who doesn't like this stuff, the key is that Jiang Xuanling's people took the stolen goods and caught them right away.

If he catches it, he will be caught, and he will die a big death, one... no, two hits on the little master.

This may not be a matter of losing face, but whether losing life.

Li Mingjue raised his eyes, with tears in his eye sockets, thinking of other book walkers who hugged each other from left to right, with a wealth of wealth, and reached the pinnacle of life.

And I, who have only been in for a few days, will die here.

Poor, so pitiful.

He felt that he was a little more pitiful than the little match girl.

"...Mingjue, are you crying?"

Jiang Xuanling's cold, slightly hesitant voice came slowly from above his head.

How could Li Mingjue admit it, he let out an ah, and said extremely depressed: "No, it's just that the sand is in my eyes, I rub it... a man, who is crying?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand, his hand was sticky, he looked down suspiciously, and found that his nose was bleeding...

After knowing it, it may be that the content I just watched was too exciting, young and energetic, and my nose bleeds burst out.

With a cold face, Jiang Xuanling rolled up the book, knocked the little apprentice's head three times in a row, and said sternly: "How dare you do such nonsense again?"

"Well, no...don't dare."

Admit it first, a man is a man, and he is good if he can bend and stretch.

It's just that there was a lot of nosebleeds. Li Mingjue covered his hands tightly, but the blood still gushed out from between his fingers.

"Keep your head up and your hands away."

Li Mingjue obeyed subconsciously, and as soon as he took his hand away, his chest was tapped.

Jiang Xuanling explained: "This is to stop the bleeding, you come here as a teacher."

These two sentences had nothing to do with each other at first, but for some reason, Li Mingjue felt a little apprehensive.

Although the nosebleed stopped, I couldn't help but wonder what it was like to run away.

Turning around again, Jiang Xuanling had already lifted his legs up the stairs, and seeing him standing there for a long time like a dumb goose, he even turned his head and gave him a cold look.

With just one glance, Li Mingjue even thought about what kind of coffin to buy for himself.

He had no choice but to go, so he resolutely went upstairs, like a big mouse that had done something wrong, looking dingy.

All the way into the house, he didn't dare to sit down, like a wooden stake, he threw a stick to the side.

It is impossible to kneel, and it is impossible to kneel in this life. A man has gold under his knees, and he kneels to the sky and kneels to his wife.

As soon as Jiang Xuanling took his seat, he caught a glimpse of the little apprentice far away from the corner of his eye, so he tapped on the table with two fingers: "Come closer."

Li Mingjue thinks it's okay to get closer, a man is a real man, he's afraid of something.So I went over.

"Kneel down."

Plop—he fell to his knees.

But still unreasonably and confidently raised his chest and raised his head, his face was full of righteousness.

Jiang Xuanling glanced at him, and said calmly: "You seem very unconvinced, you have a reason, and you talk. But I have one thing to remind you, no matter what excuse you make, you won't be able to escape this time."

Just such a sentence, Li Mingjue's mouth was blocked tightly.Now that the master has said so, what else can he say?

It was already a loss, so could he still pull out a flower?

Obviously not.

So Li Mingjue bargained seriously: "Master, this time I am traveling in the mountains, and I don't know what I will meet along the way, why not go back to the mountains and punish me?"

Procrastinate first, procrastinate slowly, and finally procrastinate until Master forgets.

Jiang Xuanling was like a roundworm in his stomach, and immediately saw through his little thoughts: "No, you should be punished if you make a mistake, what should you feel wronged about?"

Li Mingjue: "..."

To be wronged is not to be wronged, it's just um...it's too hard to say.

Just when he was so embarrassed that he almost dug out a hole with his toes, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Jiang Xuanling: "What's the matter?"

Lin Jingyan's anxious voice floated in: "Master, it's not good, Mingjue is gone! Just now the disciple searched around, but he didn't find anyone else at all."

When Li Mingjue heard this, he was a little moved, he felt that Senior Brother Lin Jingyan was the best, and he was so worried about him.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jingyan's next sentence would be: "Mingjue's cultivation base is low, his personality is dull, he doesn't like to talk, and he is very stupid. Even if there is an apple hanging from the beam of the room, he may not be able to take it down. When he first entered this place, the life is not good. familiar, disciple is really worried..."