Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

The bone spirit whip is made of special material and can restrain the spiritual energy in the human body. In addition, it is extremely painful to hit someone, and the resulting injuries are slow to recover from.

After a hundred bone spirit whips were applied, Su Jingwen was unable to practice for ten days and a half, and could only lie in bed dryly.

The elders all breathed a sigh of relief. It was better to suffer some physical pain than to be expelled from the school.

Mu Haitang could tell what these people were thinking at a glance, and was silently sarcastic in his heart.

"After recovering from the injury, he will be transferred to the border to garrison."

The border is the junction between the ancient battlefield and the human world. It is full of dangers and extraordinary monsters often appear, making it difficult to guard against.

Su Jingwen was only in the late stage of foundation building, and he was injured, so he would most likely die if he went there.

But the elders present looked at Mu Haitang and hesitated for a long time but said nothing.

After all, he is not a disciple of his sect, so there is no need to offend the sect master's wife for him.

It's also strange that Su Jingwen speaks freely.

It seems that after returning home, I will have to warn and restrain the disciples below.

Although it is not enough to relieve the anger, considering the impact on the entire sect, it can only be handled this way for the time being.

Mu Haitang left here with Zhao Yin Yujian.

Several elders followed and left with the unconscious Su Jingwen.

After everyone left, Lu Hanzhi stared at Qin Shu fiercely.

"Senior Sister, aren't you afraid that Master will blame you for acting like this?"

Qin Shu hugged his sword across his chest, calmly and calmly. "Junior sister, I'm so surprised. Do you want me to say that you were the one who made the rude remarks to Senior Brother Zhongli?"

Lu Hanzhi suddenly turned pale when he thought of Su Jingwen.

Qin Shu laughed and said, "Junior sister, speaking of which, you should thank me. Otherwise, you are the one who will be whipped by the bone spirit and sent to the border to guard."

"It was unclear whether Su Jingwen would be able to come back alive. Junior sister, you think you have a slight chance of survival."

After all, Lu Hanzhi was so frightened that her body kept trembling just a few years after she started working.

"I used to be so obsessed with cultivation that I didn't bother to argue with you. If you still have impure thoughts in the future and come to me, don't blame me as a senior sister for being rude."

When Qin Shu turned around, he glanced at a certain mountaintop with his peripheral vision and left.

Shen Liubai raised his eyebrows, "Why is this Qin Shu so different from before?"

Situ Zhongli slowly stood up and said, "I'm going back."

"Hey! I'm anxious to go back and see your little wife." Shen Liubai joked bluntly.

The gossip about bathing together in Lingquan spread among them among several people.

The little girl is interesting. I wonder if I can make this lifeless guy change.

A bottle of wine appeared in the palm of his hand, and Shen Liubai raised his head and drank directly.

"Godmother, thank you for coming to save me just now."

"No matter how you say thank you, it's all our own. What's more, you are venting your anger on Li'er." Mu Haitang liked this girl more in his heart.

"It's a pity that my cultivation level is still low and I couldn't beat that dog to pieces." Zhao Yin felt very regretful.

Mu Haitang couldn't help laughing, and most of the anger in his heart dissipated.

"With your qualifications and talent, I believe you will surpass him soon." Mu Haitang was not blindly boasting. The speed of pure yin body cultivation is equivalent to riding a rocket, without any inner demons.

"I see you are about to break through. Is there any problem? You can talk to your godmother."

"There was a point. I suddenly figured it out when I was fighting with that bitch. I can break through when I go back tonight."

Mu Haitang nodded, "Yinyin, let me find you a master."

If Zhao Yin hadn't already joined the Hehuan Sect, with such a good seedling, the other peaks in the sect would have rushed to crack down on fakes.

"Godmother, no need. The best master is right in front of you."

"My godmother has been a little busy recently and may not have time to teach you." She wanted to find medicinal materials to repair her Dantian.

"My godmother misunderstood, I was talking about brother Zhongli."

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

"Brother Zhongli, you are back!"

"Brother Zhongli, someone just coveted my beauty and wanted to be frivolous with me. Look at my palms, they are bleeding."

Zhao Yin felt aggrieved and stretched out her little hand in front of him.

Situ Zhongli lowered his eyes and looked at the bright little girl running towards him.

His face was stained with dust and his clothes were torn. He looked like a little fox who had been wronged outside and ran home to complain to his master.

"This little injury will heal tomorrow."

Zhao Yin snorted, dissatisfied with the accusation. "Brother Zhongli, you don't even feel sorry for me."

His eyebrows drooped and he sighed heavily. "Oh, I'm so pitiful. Little cabbage, the ground is cold, two or three years old, without a mother..."

Situ Zhongli was a little funny, but also a little helpless. "What do you want?"

Zhao Yin spread his palms and said, "Brother, if you blow it, it won't hurt anymore."

The little girl blinked her eyes, serious and cute.

That face was so beautiful that I couldn't bear to refuse.

Situ Zhongli glanced to the side and glanced at Mu Haitang, who was watching the show with a faint smile. "Mom, do you want to stay for dinner?"

Mu Haitang quickly took out the yin-yin and said, "Your father has something to do with me, so I'll leave the yin-yin to you."

After saying that, he flew away directly.

A small jade bottle appeared in Zhao Yin's palm, "Apply it to the wound and it will be healed tomorrow."

In fact, it doesn’t take tomorrow. Minor skin and flesh injuries can be recovered in a matter of hours.

Zhao Yin clenched the medicine bottle and smiled brightly. "I know that brother Zhongli loves me."

Situ Zhongli chuckled softly, and suddenly bent down and stared at her. "Are you this close to everyone?"

Zhao Yin leaned back and his eyelashes trembled twice because of nervousness. "How could it be? I am only so close to brother Zhongli."

Situ Zhongli withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and curled his lower lip with unknown meaning. "It better be."

He turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Yin stood there with her heartbeat calming down. She just felt that Situ Zhongli was in danger.

It's an intuition.

"Brother, I'm too good at it. Please teach me swordsmanship."

"Besides swordsmanship, what else do you want to learn?"

Zhao Yin didn't expect him to agree so easily, so he quickly caught up with him.

"Sword flying, spells, Bagua array, whatever you teach me, brother, I will learn."

"I don't have time, so I can only teach you swordsmanship."

Zhao Yin: "...Then what are you asking?"

"Can't you just ask?"

Zhao Yin: ...I’m so angry.

Soon, Zhao Yin thought of something and smiled enthusiastically. "Brother, in order to celebrate my foundation building tonight, can you eat meat today?"

Situ Zhongli: "No ingredients."

Zhao Yin immediately said: "I'm going to Pingfeng Mountain to catch rabbits."

She turned around and ran out, "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."