"Senior Sister, calm down, he's fine, he's fine." Min Sheng urged Chang Fengjian to shout behind him.

Xu Shi was impatient, but Liu Wangshu Yujian was extremely fast.

In the courtyard of the inner disciples, a couple is sitting under the flower tree in the courtyard and talking about love.

The female disciple looked at the flashing white light in the sky, and excitedly grabbed the male disciple's hand, "Meteor, meteor, make a wish."

The disciples guarding the Discipline Pavilion were already sleepy at this time, and few people came to the Discipline Pavilion, so they turned a blind eye when they were on duty at night.

Especially at that time, the second elder and sixth elder had already come, which gave them a bit more confidence.

As soon as Liu Wangshu's feet landed on the ground, he became angry when he saw the guard disciple who was dozing off.

"Is that how you work?" There was a bit of anger in the cold tone.

The sleeping Zhengxiang's disciple couldn't help showing a bit of irritability after being disturbed by such a noise, "Who is coming to Discipline Pavilion to make trouble at night."

The Discipline Pavilion is in charge of all criminal law matters within the sect, and that disciple was not polite when he saw them.

Over time, it also made them feel superior to others.

"Qingjing Peak, Liu Wangshu."

If it is said that the disciple's drowsiness was only relieved by three points just now, after hearing this sentence, it is completely gone.

"Liu...Elder Liu, this disciple is guilty, this disciple is guilty." The night watch disciple saw Liu Wangshu standing in front of him with a cold face, and his heart was even more frightened.

"Take me to see Jiang Ying." Liu Wangshu said coldly.

Seeing that Liu Wangshu didn't intend to pursue his dereliction of duty, the little disciple was relieved.

The little disciple hurriedly led the way, but he heard Liu Wangshu behind him suddenly say, "Who came to the Discipline Pavilion today?"

"Apart from the Second Elder and the Sixth Elder, there is only you." The young disciple looked at Liu Wangshu's expression and returned cautiously.

Liu Wangshu's eyes kept looking around, but he didn't find anything unusual.

At this time, Liu Wangshu had calmed down a bit after the wind blowing the sword all the way.

"What strange things happened in the Discipline Pavilion today?" Liu Wangshu asked.

The little disciple scratched his head, "Back to the elder, this disciple just started his shift, so I don't know much about it, but..."

This Liu Wangshu's eyebrows frowned again, and the little disciple quickly changed his words, "I heard from my disciple that someone screamed in the prison."

The voice that Liu Wangshu had just put down came to his throat again, "But Jiang Ying?"

The little disciple shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, it's another fellow disciple."

"Oh." Liu Wangshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Jiang Ying was not the one who had the accident.

But just take a look, so you can rest assured.

The little disciple also noticed that the coldness around Liu Wangshu's body had eased a bit, and combined with what Liu Wangshu asked just now, he also understood.

No wonder Elder Liu looked cold just now, he was worried that his apprentice would be wronged.This Jiang Ying's fate is really good, and he has such a good master as Elder Liu.

I don't know what happened to Jiang Ying, and he was locked up here.

The little disciple was thinking about it, and the two of them had already arrived in front of the prison.

"Elder Liu, you are just ahead." The little disciple said respectfully.

Liu Wangshu nodded, "Thank you."

Jiang Yingben was in a daze, but now his mind is full of thoughts about what Liu Wangshu is going to do.

When he heard his disciple's voice, Elder Liu, he was startled.

He quickly shook his head again, how did she come back so late?

It wasn't until the voice of day and night thoughts sounded that he realized that she had really come.

"Master?" He got up from the ground and lay down on the cell door.

Looking into the long aisle, until that familiar figure appeared, a few traces of smiles appeared on his face.

Liu Wangshu looked at Jiang Ying behind the door, and then swept the porridge in the porcelain bowl on the floor, feeling distressed.

"It made you suffer."

Jiang Ying shook her head, "It won't be hard to see my sister."

"Cough", Min Sheng just arrived, and when he heard such a sentence, he touched his nose in embarrassment, "It's just my bad luck."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Liu Wangshu glanced at him.

Jiang Ying also looked away in embarrassment. He always called Master Liu Wangshu in front of people, but today he was knocked out by Min Sheng.

"Okay, Senior Sister, we've met, you should feel at ease now." Min Sheng said with a slightly teasing tone.

In the past, Su Yan said that there was something wrong between these two people, and he thought Su Yan was thinking too much, but now it seems that it is true.

"You talk a lot." Liu Wangshu glared at him dissatisfied.

Jiang Ying did grasp something, "What does Uncle Master mean by that?"

Min Sheng glanced at Liu Wangshu, cleared his throat, "A certain person heard that something happened in the Discipline Pavilion, but he didn't figure it out, so he killed him all the way."

"Really, really?" Jiang Ying's voice trembled a little because of joy.

He didn't expect that Liu Wangshu would care about him so much. If he really died, would she...

Jiang Ying felt that he suddenly didn't want to die.

Although Liu Wangshu always speaks bluntly, what she did makes people wonder.

She should also like him, but she didn't realize it herself.

Liu Wangshu was already thin-skinned, but when Min Sheng said this, he was ashamed and annoyed, so he simply broke the jar, "Yes, I'm worried about you."

"It's so annoying." After finishing speaking, he muttered and walked out of the prison.

"Senior sister, don't go, your book." Min Sheng nodded at Jiang Ying, and hurriedly chased after her.

"Master", seeing that Liu Wangshu is about to leave, Jiang Ying stretched out your hand through the gap in the iron fence.

Seeing that Min Sheng was about to leave, Jiang Ying became anxious, "Master, wait, I have something to say."

Min Sheng looked back at him, "I have something to say when you come out."

Min Sheng's words made Jiang Ying aware of the loophole, "Uncle, does my master have any plans?"

Min Sheng didn't answer him again, his questioning echoed in the huge prison cell.

Jiang Ying sat paralyzed on the ground, what on earth was Liu Wangshu going to do.

The little disciple stood upright by the door, wondering if Liu Wangshu would report his fishing incident, when he felt a gust of wind blowing past him.

"Who?"

The little disciple shouted nervously.

Liu Wangshu stared at the little disciple with a cold face.

The little disciple was startled, what's wrong with Elder Liu, isn't she usually the most gentle, why is she so moody today.

In the blink of an eye, the little disciple had already figured out how to argue with his parents that he was expelled from the school.

But I heard Liu Wangshu say: "Give Jiang Ying better food, and I will get the money from Qingjingfeng."

Min Sheng, who was following behind, did not expect Liu Wangshu to be so blatantly making a fuss about his apprentice.

The little disciple was also shocked by Liu Wangshu's straightforward remarks, so he nodded, "Yes, I must take half of it."

"Jiang Ying's body is weak, so he should take some good supplements," Min Sheng added.

After hearing what Min Sheng said, the little disciple's complexion improved a lot.

But later, every time the Zongmen held general elections, Liu Wangshu was always the object of choice among the disciples.

Not for anything else, but for Liu Wangshu's clear preference for his disciples.

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