fell into a pit book

Shang Qingchen was a little confused. He thought that only himself and Hang Hehuan were the only ones who fell into the pit book, but now another one popped up, and he was the author of this pit book! !

Zhang Lingge said: "Now you should believe that I have no malicious intentions, right?"

Shang Qing and Chen nodded in a daze, he still needs to digest this situation.

After Zhang Lingge recognized his kiss, he was excited and excited, and said: "You don't know how long I've been here! I've been wearing clothes since I was a child!! Who can understand my pain!"

Shang Qing and Chen said excitedly together: "Then do you have an outline for the second half?? How much harem did the protagonist get in the end?!" After all, it is related to the future happiness of his apprentices, and he, as a master, still needs to care about it.

Zhang Lingge was less excited when he heard the words, but more embarrassing, "Um... that... ah, yes, how many harems have you collected hahahaha I really want to know hahaha!..."

Shang Qingchen: "..." Who is the author? ?

Zhang Lingge lowered his face and confessed in mourning, "Actually... no..."

Shang Qingchen: ...? ?No outline or no harem? ?Make it clear! "

Zhang Linge: "None..."

Shang Qingchen: "..."! ! !

Shang Qingchen held back his temper, calmly patted his face, and said, "I want to go back."

Fortunately, Zhang Lingge had no integrity at all. After being embarrassed for a while, he put the embarrassment behind him and asked curiously, "Where are you going back?"

"Back to the modern age when I was born, I raised me, and I have electricity and the Internet."

Zhang Lingge shook his head, "I'm afraid it's impossible."

One hope was extinguished, Shang Qingchen did not give up, "Then I will go back to Wanhua Mountain Gate."

Zhang Lingge continued to shake his head, "I'm afraid this won't work either."

Shang Qingchen, who was rejected one after another, stared at Zhang Lingge silently.Zhang Lingge was so stared at by him, he laughed and said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm doing it for your own good, you see, if I hadn't saved you before, you would have been smashed into meatloaf, right..."

Shang Qingchen still stared at him without saying a word.

Zhang Lingge simply pretended to cry: "I didn't do it on purpose...you don't want to be like this..."

Shang Qingchen curled up his mouth strangely, grabbed a soft cloth bag next to him to riot, and said while beating: "I told you not to write an outline!! I told you not to give the protagonist a harem!! I told you to beep!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhang Lingge defended with his head in his arms at first, but he realized that Shang Qing Chen was not strong enough even though he was approaching fiercely, so he simply put down his hands and turned around to let Shang Qing and Chen Chui hit him.

Shang Qingchen put down his burden and sat back in his seat after beating for a while. Zhang Lingge waited for a long time before he got the "massage" before turning around and asking, "Why don't you continue?"

Shang Qingchen folded his arms, and said with a smirk: "We will continue after my apprentice arrives."

Zhang Lingge quickly sat down obediently.

Shang Qingchen's apprentice is Xiao Qianhua, and Xiao Qianhua is the protagonist!Even if it was written by him, the protagonist only recognizes Shang Qingchen and not him!How high is the protagonist's fighting value? As a "father" Zhang Lingge said that he is very self-aware.

"May I ask Master Shang Shan what you want to ask? I will know everything and say everything."

Shang Qingchen looked at the opposite side who instantly changed from the humble and polite Xiaoyun rookie to Zhang Lingge with a bit of dogleg meaning. He was a little speechless for a moment, and then asked after a pause: "Where are we going now?"

Zhang Lingge replied immediately: "And seal Mengye."

Shang Qingchen frowned slightly, Mengye didn't give him that good impression, especially Mengye's Xiao Shi.

Zhang Lingge saw that Shang Qing and Chen were silent, so he went to play by himself. If anyone can afford to offend now, it must be Shang Qing and Chen, after all, he has the protagonist to support...

Fushen Mountain.

Above the Circus on the top of the mountain, the atmosphere was gloomy.Zhan Tingqi held a red twisted whip in his hand, and his face was also gloomy.Lou Yi Teng was standing slightly behind him with his hands down. He should have been in the same serious mood, but when he saw the whip in Zhan Tingqi's hand, he inexplicably remembered the one who walked with him in Jiayang Pinghua a long time ago. The female disciple of Qingyuan Mountain said: "Then Master Zhan can use a whip to whip disciples who make mistakes?" Just as Zhan Tingqi flicked his whip, the tail of the whip slightly brushed the sides of several disciples kneeling on the ground, I almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhan Tingqi said very coldly: "I only ask once, who told you to do this."

Lou Yiteng tried his best not to laugh, um, I can't laugh, the master is angry.

The few people kneeling on the ground trembled, obviously the whip that Zhan Tingqi just threw frightened them.The one kneeling at the front was the disciple who was holding a spirit sword that shouldn't have been in his hand that day. The disciple gritted his teeth and said harshly, "I'm just waiting for Senior Brother Lou..."

Before he finished speaking, the whip with the gust of wind greeted him, this time it was a solid whip.All the muscles on the disciple's face twitched, and the face that could still be seen was distorted and almost ugly.

Zhan Tingqi's voice came into his ears from far away from the top of his head, "I said it, just ask it once."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to his intentions, and the other disciples who had been waiting at the side got Lou Yiteng's signal and immediately stepped forward to drag the disciple down.

In the eyes of this disciple, he is unwilling, obviously he should be the true disciple of the head of the Zhengcheng sect now!Obviously he should be in high spirits right now!Why? !Why? ! !

Lou Yiteng glanced at the disciple who was dragged far away, and hid his thoughts.

From now on, this person is afraid that he will never have a chance with Qiu Xiandao again.

Facts have proved that Zhan Tingqi's killing of chickens and monkeys is very effective, and before he throws his whip for the third time, the rest of the people will confess.After all the other disciples in the Circus retreated, Lou Yiteng took the whip from Zhan Tingqi, "Master?"

Zhan Tingqi walked towards the monastery without looking back, "Go find Xiao Qianhua."

Lou Yiteng saw that his master really left regardless, so he could only obediently accept the order.

Wanji Mountain.

Ever since the accident happened on the day of the banquet, after Leng Qingjue publicly said that the mountain was closed, Wanji Mountain became even more silent and could not be more silent.

In the meeting hall on the mountainside, a group of disciples from Wanji Mountain were gathering together.

Ning Zhan whispered: "I don't think Senior Sister is a monster..."

Yi Ling, who was next to him, also said, "Yes, Senior Sister is so nice...how could she be a monster?"

The rest of the disciples were also silent. Hang Hehuan never put on airs when he was practicing with them, and he also defended them a lot. After all, the feelings accumulated in the past few years, even if he didn't talk about it, he still had some bias towards Hang Hehuan in his heart.

"Could it be that Senior Sister was framed by someone? I heard that there is a kind of exercise that can blind people, and the scene in the mirror will also..."

Before this disciple could finish speaking, another disciple beside him interrupted him, "But that's the Jing Jing! The Jing Jing is a spiritual treasure, so how can someone cast a spell so easily?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was silent again.

It's not that no one has thought of this level, it's just that they don't want to say it.Once it is said, it proves that Hang Hehuan is indeed a monster, and the senior sister who has been practicing with them for the past few years is a monster.

"What do you talk about together?"

The sudden voice from the door broke the silence in the room, and all the disciples looked towards the door one after another, but it was Sheng Maojing who was wearing a Taoist cloak and smiling.

Everyone reacted and immediately saluted: "Master."

"Well," Sheng Maojing nodded in response, "Where's your master?"

Ning Zhan took a step forward, and replied, "Master is in the monastery, and he hasn't had food delivered for several days."

Sheng Maojing nodded again, "Okay, I see," he waved his hand immediately, "Then you guys continue talking, I'll talk to your master."

A group of disciples answered "Yes" and watched Sheng Maojing leave. After a long time, one of them said, "The master is laughing..."

One person responded, "Yes..."

"Does that mean..."

"Maybe it's not as serious as we thought?..."

……

Wanji Mountain Abode.

As soon as Sheng Maojing entered the room, he saw Leng Qingjue sitting in front of the piano case but not playing the piano.

While walking inside, Sheng Maojing said, "Junior Sister steals so leisurely."

Leng Qingjue raised his hand above Wan Ji, looked down at the strings of the piano, and said nothing.Sheng Maojing sat down on the chair not far from the piano table, picked up the teacup on the short table at hand and put it down just as he was about to drink, and said: "At any rate, I can help you to comfort your young disciples, Why don't you even want to have a cup of tea?"

Leng Qingjue rubbed her fingertips on the strings for a long time, but still did not pluck it. She raised her hand and stood up, "I don't have green bamboo here."

Sheng Maojing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Really?"

Leng Qingjue ignored his banter, "No."

In fact, there were, but at that time, what she left for Hang Hehuan was only a small cup.

Seeing her hugging Wan Ji, Sheng Maojing asked strangely, "What are you going to do?"

"Chuqin."

Leng Qingjue replied quite indifferently, but it sounded like a big deal to Sheng Maojing, and immediately asked: "What's wrong with Wan Jiqin?"

Leng Qingjue's fingers slid across one of the strings, "Anywhere is fine."

"Then why?"

"Two strings are missing."

Two strings missing?Sheng Maojing was puzzled, everyone knew the five strings of the ancient qin, why did Leng Qingjue say that two strings were missing?

When Sheng Maojing remembered to ask, he was the only one sitting in the room.

Sheng Maojing: "..."

And seal Mengye.

Hang Hehuan has been squatting in this courtyard for the past few days, except for the servants who come in to deliver meals every time, Wen Zang'an, who has just met her, and the "mother under the bridge" who is "familiar" It's been a few days without seeing a shadow.

Hang Hehuan was lying on the railing of the pavilion next to the small garden in the courtyard, staring at the delicate flowers blooming in the garden, and sighed in his heart: "This is really house arrest, house arrest!"

Thinking about it, I thought of Leng Qingjue again. The day she was taken away by Wen Zang'an, Leng Qingjue's face seemed very bad... Even he didn't call "Master" at the end, and he didn't know what happened now... …

"Immortal... Immortal Master, someone is here..."

Hang Hehuan glanced back at the servant who came every day but was still terribly afraid every day, and didn't care, then glanced at the two people following the servant, his eyes froze for a moment.