Lin Che sat alone in the room, with her ears pricked up, listening to the voices of Xiao Ningming sending off Gan Huaiyi and the others outside.

Lin Che's cheeks were still a little red, and her knees were still a little sore.

The scene of being angrily reprimanded by Xiao Ningming just now is still replaying in his mind, sadness seems to overflow from his eyes.

Lin Che sat blankly for a while, not knowing what was going on in her mind.Afterwards, he saw him peeling off his shirt in front of the mirror, and it looked like there was a palm print on Kong Wu's powerful chest, which was the palm that Bai Qianqian slapped just now.

Although it wasn't fatal, the force was absolute. That palm seemed to shake Lin Che's internal organs.

He didn't have time to explain everything to Xiao Ningming, looking into Xiao Ningming's eyes, he was also afraid of explaining.

He was afraid that even if he explained it, Xiao Ningming would be on Bai Qianqian's side.

Recalling Xiao Ningming's expression when he saw Bai Qianqian fell to the ground, his shock turned into anger.Lin Che saw all the subtle expressions in his eyes, and her heart was really throbbing with pain.

"Master... the disciple knows it's wrong..." Lin Che touched her still hot face, and tears flowed unconsciously.

He could only admit his mistake, facing Xiao Ningming like this, he could only admit his mistake.It's a pity, even if he confessed his mistake now, Xiao Ningming probably wouldn't want to hear it.

The boy gritted his teeth, wiped away his tears with his hands, got up and found some gauze from the room, and went back to the mirror to bandage himself.

Little did he know that the person he was thinking of was currently squatting on the roof stealthily, lifting a tile, and watching him quietly.

Xiao Ningming also regretted his impulsiveness just now. Looking at Bai Qianqian who was covered in blood, it seemed that the memories of the past flooded into his mind again, making him angry.

But now, the guilt in his heart had to drive him to the roof of his apprentice, and then peeped at him.

Xiao Ningming didn't have the gentle and carefree appearance of the Sapphire Sword Immortal here, no, at least he still had a carefree look.

I saw him squatting on the roof in white clothes, holding a tile in his hand, staring at the room without moving his eyes.

He watched his young apprentice sitting alone in front of the mirror and weeping, and his heart was very worried.

Xiao Ningming felt that squatting like this was uncomfortable, so he changed his position again, but unexpectedly stepped on a broken tile and made a noise.

Fortunately, that silly boy has been immersed in his own sadness, and he didn't notice the movement on the roof at all.

What is he doing with gauze?

Xiao Ningming lay on the top, and couldn't see clearly. He could only see Lin Che taking off his shirt and wrapping it around his chest, as if he had suffered some kind of injury.

Could it be...?

While still thinking, Xiao Ningming only felt his body sinking, and in the next second he fell heavily into Lin Che's room mixed with the tiles.

Lin Che wasn't done with the work in hand. Seeing a man fall from the room, she was so frightened that all the gauze fell to the ground, and she took a defensive posture.

After taking a closer look, he realized that the man covered in ashes turned out to be Xiao Ningming.

"Master!?"

Xiao Ningming pretended nothing happened, raised his head and smiled awkwardly at him, and cursed at Xianming Mountain in his heart.

What a golden fairy mountain, even the roof is so shoddy!All the incense money has been embezzled!

Xiao Ningming got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said nonchalantly: "Master... come and see you."

Lin Che looked at him, and then at the big hole in her own house, with a half-understanding expression on her face.

After a while, he said: "Junior Sister, she is fine."

Xiao Ningming could see that he was still thinking about what happened just now, so he nodded and walked towards him: "Your junior sister is fine, Che'er..."

Xiao Ningming wanted to walk in and pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but Lin Che took a few steps back and avoided his hand.

Xiao Ningming's hand was hanging in the air, a little embarrassed, he then took it back and put it behind his back: "Are you mad at being a teacher?"

"I dare not." Lin Che lowered her head.

Xiao Ningming looked at his chest with his eyes, and found a palm print looming under the layers of gauze, so he asked, "What happened to your chest? Who hurt it?"

After hearing his words, Lin Che lowered her head and saw the gauze wrapped around her chest, and quickly picked up the coat next to her and put it on: "My disciple is fine."

"Nothing?" Xiao Ningming frowned. Any fool could tell that Lin Che's indifferent tone was clearly expressing his dissatisfaction. He was angry at Xiao Ningming.

"Master, let's go back and take care of Junior Sister. This disciple made a mistake and is willing to face the wall and be punished." Lin Che stood five or six steps away from Xiao Ningming. He lowered his head, as if he didn't want to meet Xiao Ningming's gaze.

"Your junior sister is fine, she doesn't need to be taken care of anymore." Xiao Ningming looked at him and said, "It's you, how did you get the injury?"

"If the disciple says that he was injured by his junior sister, will Master believe it?"

"Your junior sister doesn't have that deep skill." Xiao Ningming saw that the palm lines on his chest were turning purple, which could cause internal injuries but not fatal.Most of the people who can display this kind of power are those who have cultivated Nascent Soul, but Bai Qianqian has mediocre aptitude, and she hasn't even broken through the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Lin Che seemed to have expected that he would answer like this, and let out a self-deprecating laugh: "If the master is here to punish the disciple, the disciple is willing to accept the punishment, if the master is here to care about the disciple... the master, please come back Bar."

"Che'er, what do you mean?" Xiao Ningming looked at him, and was shocked when he heard these words.

This was the first time Lin Che contradicted him like this.

"What does the disciple mean, Master doesn't understand?" Lin Che said with a wry smile on his face, "What is the master's meaning? I always reward the disciple with a piece of honey after giving the disciple a whip. Is it impenetrable?"

"Why do you think so...?" Xiao Ningming was dumbfounded by Lin Che's words for a moment, and then quickly tried to explain, "I did this for..."

"Master, please go back." Lin Che interrupted him expressionlessly, maybe she didn't want to listen to him at all.

He was afraid that he would fall into the gentle village given by Xiao Ningming again, and continue to repeat the same mistakes.

He scowled, not wanting to show any emotion.

Lin Che saluted Xiao Ningming, which already meant that she was chasing away guests.

Xiao Ningming watched Lin Che bend her waist and bow her head, and bowed her hands. The feeling in her heart was very uncomfortable. Finally, she turned this feeling into a breath and sighed.

"Come back later as a teacher." After speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves.

At dusk, Qin Ziren grabbed two medicines and gave them to Xiao Ningming, saying they were for Bai Qianqian's wounds.Gan Huaiyi also specially sent two female disciples to take care of Bai Qianqian and make medicine for her to soothe her nerves.

It was only then that Xiao Ningming managed to find some spare time, and kept Qin Ziren. The two friends sat in the room and drank tea to reminisce for a while.

"Brother Xiao, if I feel sorry for you in the future, please don't blame me." While chatting, Qin Ziren suddenly said this.

Xiao Ningming was confused: "How do you say that?"

"That's a long story..." Qin Ziren sighed.

"Brother Qin, let's make a long story short."

"It can't be said." Qin Ziren waved his hand, and was about to get up and leave, but Xiao Ningming held him back:

"Brother Qin, are you selling the coffin with me?"

"Alas." Qin Ziren sighed, and took out a small wooden box from his bag, "There are two pills in it, after taking them, they can pull people back from the Temple of Yama."

"This..." Xiao Ningming took the wooden box and looked at him a little at a loss.

"These are the two that I have worked hard to refine all my life. Although I have never tried it on anyone, I swear that it will definitely play some crucial role." Qin Ziren said, "Just take it as my apology to Brother Xiao." gone."

Xiao Ningming opened the wooden box, and there really were two brown pills the size of small fingernails lying inside: "Brother Qin, tell me if something big will happen later."

Qin Ziren shook his head: "Haven't you already counted it?"

"But I can't figure out a way to crack it." Xiao Ningming closed the box and put it in his bag.

"You can solve it with the blade." Qin Ziren left behind this sentence, then turned and left.

Xiao Ningming was left standing there blankly, with his hands lightly resting on his chest, feeling the qi slowly flowing out from his heart, which was the strength bestowed upon him by the Nether Flower Vine.

"Master, how should I meet..." Xiao Ningming murmured.

At night, Xiao Ningming saw that Lin Che hadn't left the house yet, and he didn't punish him to face the wall and think about his mistakes. Thinking of the difficulties between him and him today, Xiao Ningming really felt that he had done something wrong.

Lin Che's physique was only about to break into the golden core stage. Now that he hadn't eaten all day, coupled with the inexplicable injuries on his body, he definitely couldn't bear it.

So Xiao Ningming took the initiative to bring a bowl of porridge to Lin Che's room and tapped lightly: "Che'er, I brought you porridge for my teacher."

After the door rang three times, Xiao Ningming only saw that the lights in the room went out all of a sudden, and Lin Che's muffled voice came from inside, as if he had cried: "Master, the disciple has already fallen asleep."

Xiao Ning knew that he was still angry, but he felt the feeling of Lin Che being rejected when he was retreating and seeing no one a few days ago.

He sighed: "Okay, then you have a good rest."

Xiao Ningming stood at the door for a while, and found that the visitor really didn't intend to open the door or keep him, so he left dejectedly with the porridge in his hand.

Xiao Ningming originally planned to visit Bai Qianqian again, but met a female disciple of Xianming Mountain who just came out of her room.

"I've seen the Sword Immortal." The female disciple also held an empty bowl in her hand, as if she had just fed Bai Qianqian some medicine, "Sword Immortal, Miss Bai has already fallen asleep."

Xiao Ningming looked at her and nodded, feeling a little lost in his heart. Ever since Bai Qianqian lived in Minghui Palace, the Immortal Head seemed to be particularly concerned about her, and now even sent his disciples to take care of her.

Could it be because Bai Qianqian's face looks so much like her...?

Seeing that he was rejected by both sides, Xiao Ningming felt a little lost. He looked down at the porridge in his hand, thinking that he couldn't waste it, so he had no choice but to take it back and eat it silently.

【Speak】

Xiao Ningming is not a scumbag, he just wants to give each disciple a home~

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