The deity is not happy

Could it be that Master Chief still doesn't know the news of Jiang Xi's death?

Although it was cruel, Ye Qin still informed Pei Nuo of the fact: "First, Jiang Xi was killed last night by the remnants of the evil cultivators who broke into the sect, and she has already lost her life."

The first lord: "Oh. Do you know why Jiang Xi was killed by the remnants of the demon cultivator?"

Everyone is stunned by this question, what do you mean?Isn't his life just bad?

Pei Nuo used Jiang Xi to educate them: "The reason why he died was because of his lack of strength. If you are not diligent in practicing swords, you will end up like him, do you understand?"

Everyone: "..." Do you understand if you understand?Don't you think there is something wrong?

Ye Qin asked: "President, don't you feel sad at all?"

Pei Nuo asked back: "The dead person, why should I be sad. Don't waste time, go practice sword!"

This is... this is too heartless.

Everyone was angry.

But they soon found out again.

Chief is just pretending to be strong on the surface, although he is teaching them how to practice sword today as in the past, but his spirit is always in a trance, and he will often stare at an open space for a long time.

That open space was exactly where Yuan Jiangxi was.

It turned out that Master Chief was not sad, he just hid all the sadness in his heart and didn't show it.

Master Chief is such a strong person.

The dead cannot be brought back to life, and all they can do is to practice sword more diligently, which may make the chieftain feel better.

Everyone is wrong.

Emperor Zun was in a daze, but he was thinking about Jiang Xi's death.

Jiang Xi and Jiang Xiu died too quickly and without twists and turns. Although they were only the lowest-level disciples of the Red Sandalwood Sect, they were able to break into the heavily guarded Red Sandalwood Sect and take their lives in an instant. The strength is still above his estimate.

The day after tomorrow's birthday ceremony, it's better to be careful.

Pei Nuo's mind was elsewhere, impatient to stay in Yishan Hall anymore, ordered his disciples to continue practicing swords, and returned to Red Sandalwood Palace.

The disciples all understand that Jiang Xi is dead... the chief is in a bad mood.

Pei Nuo returned to the Red Sandalwood Palace early today.

However, the door of the bedroom was closed tightly, and the maid inside the door panicked when she saw him coming.

Pei Nuo frowned slightly, waved away the maids, and walked in lightly.

There is only one bitch in the bedroom.

What is that bitch doing?

Luo Xinglei was lying on his bed, holding a snow-white object and rubbing it together.

His eyes were tightly closed, and he kept yelling: "Master...you are so tight...Master! Ah!"

Very forgetful.

He didn't even know about Pei Nuo's arrival.

Pei Nuo: "..." He finally knew what happened to the dirt on his obscene pants!

This bitch!

Luo Xinglei vented a bit, and was about to do it again, when he saw a terrifying sight from the side.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was Pei Nuo, and smiled slightly: "Why did Master come back so early today?"

He showed no embarrassment or shame at all, as if the person who did that was not him at all.

It is rare for the master to say a word of love: "I miss you...but what are you doing?"

Luo Xinglei actually glared at him: "Who told Master that you only care about your own pleasure every time, and this disciple also has a lot of energy left unused."

Pei Nuo: "...Then you continue, the deity will not bother you anymore."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave, when he was hugged from behind by the naked Luo Xinglei.

Luo Xinglei put his arms around Master's flexible waist, and said softly behind him: "Once Master interrupts you, I can't continue as a disciple. Why don't you... Master, can you help me?"

Pei Nuo: "...do it yourself."

The apprentice continued to act coquettishly: "Master, Master, Master..."

Pei Nuo had no choice but to push him down on the bed and help him well.

With Master's hands, Luo Xinglei felt as if his whole body was going to fly, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and after venting, he suddenly put his arms around Pei Nuo's neck and said: " Arnold, I love you, you are mine."

Could it be that Pei Nuo kissed him back gently.

I'm in a good mood today, so I'll roll the sheets in broad daylight.

After the work was over, the two of them lay on the bed happily.

Pei Nuo remembered Luo Xinglei's birthday ceremony and asked, "Why do you still want to hold a birthday ceremony?" If he didn't do it, there wouldn't be so many things to do.

Luo Xinglei thoughtfully smoothed a strand of Master's messy hair: "This disciple has now wiped out the Demon Realm, and his power has shocked all directions. The purpose of holding a birthday ceremony is to show the name to the whole world. It must be done, and the more grand it is The better, so that the disciple's ability can be demonstrated. Master, how do you plan to celebrate the disciple's birthday?"

It would be best to give him yourself as a gift.

Congratulations from all directions are not enough, the deity also needs to give gifts, Pei Nuo said directly: "Do you remember what gifts the deity gave you in previous years?"

Luo Xinglei: "..."

900 years ago.

Rosewood Palace.

"The disciple has met the master!" Luo Xinglei, who was still very young at that time, knelt on the ground and saluted Pei Nuo in a regular manner.

Emperor Zun was cleaning his bright light sword, without raising his head, he said calmly, "Get up."

"Yes!" Luo Xinglei stood up.

A pair of green eyes fixedly stared at Pei Nuo, not wanting to let go even for a second.

Even though he was young, he still couldn't hide the throbbing in his heart. Once he was alone with Pei Nuo, he couldn't help but let it slip.

But Emperor Zun, who was only focused on wiping the light, didn't pay attention at all.

Emperor Zun polished the bright light sword until it was bright, and then put it away.

He said to the disciple who had been waiting for a long time: "Xing Lei, do you know why the deity called you here today?"

Luo Xinglei lowered his head: "I don't know."

Pei Nuo said: "According to the age, now it happens to be your centenary birthday. In the past, the deity has never celebrated your birthday, but the centenary birthday is not ordinary after all."

When Luo Xinglei heard it, he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"

Great, Master is going to celebrate his birthday?

What gift will Master give him?

According to the nature of the master, it should be the sword scripture, right?But it doesn't matter, as long as it is given by the master, even a stone, he will treat it as a treasure.

Xiao Luo's green eyes sparkled.

Pei Nuo was quite satisfied with this disciple: "Today is your birthday, so go and practice the Taishan cut that the deity taught you yesterday a hundred times!"

Luo Xinglei: "..." What does birth date have to do with sword practice?

The sense of disappointment that he expected to be in vain made him not bother to hide it, and said directly: "Master, today is the student's birthday..."

"That's why I let you practice swords! I want to tell you today that you were born to practice swords! Do you think that you can be lazy and rest on the day of your birthday? Only when you are so enlightened can you progress so slowly Hurry up and go!" Emperor Zun was furious when he heard his disciples questioning him.

The dignity of teachers should not be insulted!

Seeing that the master was angry, Luo Xinglei quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "I know I was wrong, I'm going to practice swords now."

On the day of the poor little Luoluo's birthday, he had to practice hard with his sword in the cold wind. As soon as he left the Red Sandalwood Palace, his senior brother Ye Weiran walked towards him.

The senior brother had a smile on his face, thinking that there was some happy event.Seeing the little junior brother, he also greeted again and again: "Come to see the master! Senior brother, I have just practiced Taishan Slash, and I want to show the master."

Luo Xinglei's heart skipped a beat, and he asked suddenly: "Brother, what gift did Master give you on your [-]th birthday?"

Ye Weiran blinked, and suddenly remembered the terrible experience of his [-]th birthday, the master hung him on the rocky slope of the back mountain, claiming that it was to train his perception.

It rained all night that day, and he almost froze to death.

How can I tell my senior brother such a shameful thing, what is the dignity of my senior brother!

Therefore, Ye Weiran told his younger brother: "Master is very good, he gave me a copy of his treasured sword scriptures, and explained it himself for a day, but unfortunately I am stupid, and I have only learned superficially."

Luo Xinglei's face turned dark immediately, and he twitched the corners of his mouth: "So that's it, junior brother is going to practice swords first, senior brother, please go." He bid farewell to Ye Weiran and left.

Ye Weiran looked at the back of his junior brother leaving, and felt that there was something strange, but he had a simple mind, so he didn't think about it, so he happily went to find his master.

After watching his Taishan chop, the master sneered: "How dare you show me your virtue! How thick-skinned you are!"

Ye Weiran: "..."

At this time, Luo Xinglei, who was practicing sword in the back mountain, vented all his anger on the innocent mountain.

Mount Tai chopped down one by one, and the rocks fell everywhere, and the mountain roared.

But even so, it couldn't completely vent the anger in Luo Xinglei's heart.

Brother, Brother, Brother, Brother...

How is he inferior to senior brother!Why is Master so eccentric!

The master is the sword scripture plus personal guidance, and he will be sent to practice swords at will when it is his turn!

Does Master like Senior Brother that much?

Damn!

Thinking of Ye Weiran's smug smile, Luo Xinglei waved the sword in his hand bitterly, cutting him to pieces!

Thinking of what happened back then, Luo Xinglei curled his lips slightly, it's better not to have such a birthday present.

But he was still very unconvinced: "Master, why were you so eccentric back then? Brother gave me the sword scriptures on my birthday, and let me practice swords on my birthday." Although he is so self-confident that the master's favorite disciple is definitely him, he loves him even if he doesn't look at it Are you in bed yet?

But vinegar is still a must.

When Pei Nuo heard it, he was completely inconceivable: "The deity gave Ye Weiran the sword scripture? Did he say that?"

This Ye Weiran really doesn't think he has a big face.

Now Luo Xinglei finally knew that this was just a misunderstanding 900 years ago, but he still insisted: "I don't want that kind of birthday gift back then, but what did you give him for the birthday of Senior Brother Qiansui, give it to me It must be better than his!"

Pei Nuo comforted Luo Xinglei's head, whose heart was burning with comparison: "When he was a thousand years old, the deity didn't give him anything."

Emperor Zun is not the kind of person who gives birthday presents to apprentices.

Luo Xinglei smiled slightly: "Then what about me?"

Pei Nuo lowered his head and bit his lips, blocking all the bitch's thoughts.

"When the time comes...you will know."