lure way

Immediately everything was silent, and everyone consciously silenced.

coming!coming!Wannian cold noodle Rakshasa is here!Yun Chuxiao quietly retreated behind Murong Xuan, this master was kind to everyone, but he was very strict to him, how could he not be in awe of him.

Ling Mochen nodded and called out: "Master."

Wen Xu gave him a steady look, then turned to Gong Loujue who was dressed in blood.Gong Loujue also called "Master" and said no more.Wen Xuwei sighed inaudibly, and said, "What's going on?"

"Back to Master, Lou Jue was injured by the illusory mirror." Ling Mochen took a step forward with a respectful attitude.

"Phantom mirror!" Wenxu was surprised, and he could still see the slightly fluctuating anger under the solemn expression, and gradually clenched his fingers behind his back.This Qingzhou sect is also too ruthless, but the disciples of his own sect committed fouls first, but they cannot be blamed.I had to endure it.

"How is Lou Jue now?" Wen Xu pretended to grab Lou Jue's wrist, but was blocked by Ling Mochen indiscriminately, "Lou Jue's remaining poison has not yet cleared up, and my apprentice has already taken the elixir for him, so he needs to rest."

"In that case, Lou Jue will go back to the house." Wenxu ordered.

The residual poison is still unclear, isn't everything healed?Gong Loujue slandered, it turned out that in order to protect him from punishment, Heng Zhi even dared to lie to his master.Thinking of this, the corners of her lips can't help but rise.

Ling Mochen glanced at Gong Loujue, frowned to signal him to leave quickly, and Gong Loujue really retreated, out of everyone's sight.

As soon as Gongloujue left, the atmosphere gradually became dull. Wenxu looked at Ling Mochen's face that resembled an old friend, and asked awkwardly, "Do you know your mistake?"

"Master, why do you think the apprentice is wrong?" Ling Mochen asked back, causing the surrounding juniors and juniors to gasp. Yun Chuxiao was stunned for a long time before he realized that the senior brother who respects the teacher the most actually talked back Yet?just now!The youthful young man was full of passion and silently gave the big brother a thumbs up.

Murong Xuan quickly tugged on Ling Mochen's sleeve robe, and said in a low voice, "Brother, confess your mistake to Master, maybe you can get a lighter punishment!"

"Hmph! Ling Mochen, how dare you ask what's wrong with you?" A clear female voice sounded suddenly, and everyone followed the sound, only to see Shen Yanran's brows raised upside down, glaring at her angrily.

In the entire "Bai Ling Mountain", who doesn't know people like Shen Yanran?Even the plain white clothes can't hide her graceful figure at all, and even the hairstyle of a Taoist nun's head doesn't affect her beauty.At this time, the phoenix's eyes were full of anger, but it was also a different style.

She stepped forward to greet Wenxu, stared at Ling Mochen and continued:

"First, going down the mountain without permission violated the rules of my Bailing Mountain; second, it violated the rules of the demon world by meddling in the affairs of other sects without asking for help."

"If the master thinks so, the apprentice will be punished." After Ling Mochen finished speaking, he stepped onto the torture platform, took the dragon scale sword from his waist and placed it on the ground, and consciously stood under the torture frame.

"Sister, you are serious!" Another woman's voice came, she pushed through the crowd and stepped forward quickly, and everyone saw that it was Shen Yanran's cousin, Shen Xi.The Shen sisters, the elder sister is as beautiful as a peony, and the younger sister is as delicate as a lotus, each has its own merits.The two sisters usually have a good relationship, but at this time there is a disagreement, Shen Xi said:

"Eldest brother certainly violated the sect's rules and violated the rules of the demon-eliminating world, but it's justifiable. There are monsters in the Qingzhou sect's territory, and the young master of the Qingzhou sect has not asked for help for a long time. The casualties are ordinary people!"

"Yes, yes!" Everyone echoed, pleading for Ling Mochen one after another, but Wenxu seemed to ignore it, and went straight to Ling Mochen, "You are talking about receiving punishment, not admitting your mistake. You don't admit your mistake, but you are willing to accept punishment , what's the point?"

Ling Mochen said calmly: "In my opinion, rules are not as important as human life. If I break the rules, I will bear the consequences." In the face of human life, Ling Mochen should choose to stick to the rules and ignore human life. However, if he stepped forward, he would inevitably violate the rules of the house, break the rules, and bear the corresponding consequences. He knew this better than anyone else.

"Well said! Well said!" Yun Chuxiao immediately clapped his hands loudly and echoed loudly, laughing, "If senior brother goes a few days later, the common people in Qingzhou City will be eaten up by that monster! Hundreds of lives! This is not a joke, it is not easy for a person to reincarnate once!"

"Nonsense! Get back!" Wen Xu drank in a low voice, and cast his stern eyes straight on Yun Chuxiao, so frightened that he shrank his head and hid behind Murong Xuan, only peeking out with a pair of eyes.

After drinking away Yun Chuxiao, Wenxu was at a loss for what to do when he faced the chief disciple who caused him the most headache.His expression was gradually in a trance, his eyes looked past Ling Mochen to the floating clouds in the distant sky.According to the legend, if a person's soul returns to the heavens, he should leave a piece of floating cloud to the world. I don't know which piece of cloud and mist floats through the sky every day, which one is the old friend.

"If your father is still alive, I also hope that you will restrain your edge and live in peace. You have to remember that punishing you as a teacher today is not a rule or a rule. It is to let you understand that you are wise and wise, so as to protect yourself. It makes sense." Not to be questioned, Wenxu immediately ordered the executioner to take his place, "Today Ling Mochen shall receive a hundred lashes and execute the sentence!"

"Offended." The executioners with big arms and thick waists each carried a whip, neatly tied Ling Mochen's hands to the wooden frame with hemp rope, and prepared two buckets of salt water to fully soak the whips.

"Don't beat him!" Shen Xi yelled, and rushed to the execution platform, "Master! Even if there is a punishment, it's eighty lashes, why a hundred lashes! It's not fair!"

Shen Yanran's face was flushed with anger, she jumped onto the execution platform and dragged Shen Xi down forcefully, "He violated the rules of the house and broke the rules. He committed two felonies, so he deserves two hundred lashes! Thank you for your kindness!"

Shen Xi was also furious, and stomped his feet: "Sister! Why do you always target senior brother! Senior brother Li Che's death was not caused by senior brother!"

It's okay not to mention Li Che, but when Li Che was mentioned, Shen Yanran gritted her teeth at Ling Mochen even more, and Feng Mochen stared at Ling Mochen angrily, "If he hadn't insisted on subduing that Xijiang water demon, Li Che You won’t die either! You can’t even protect your younger brother, so what are you doing!”

When Ling Mochen heard Li Che's name, his eyes suddenly turned gray, as if someone had opened a wound that hadn't healed yet, the bitterness spread in his mouth, and he was speechless.

"Sister! You're going too far! I'm too lazy to tell you, anyway, I can't let them do anything to the elder brother today!" After saying that, Shen Yan wanted to rush to the execution platform again, and in a fit of anger, Shen Yanran used her spiritual power to condense into a water rope to wrap around Shen Xi waist, dragging it away forcibly.The two sisters fought at each other with knives and guns in the spirit gathering field.

Wen Xu had a splitting headache and rubbed the center of his brows with his hands, as if he had made the greatest determination to issue an order to the executioner who was on call at any time:

"Execution!"

"Gongloujue! Where did you die and still not come here!" Shen Xi couldn't beat Shen Yanran, and shouted anxiously at the top of his voice.

Ling Mochen suddenly felt a heaviness in his body, and then felt a burst of drowsiness, which made him drowsy.

With a sound of "swish", the whip was vigorously thrown high in a dazzling straight line, as if carrying a tail of fire across the air, making a piercing whistling sound, like a snake neighing, and slapped Ling Mochen's back fiercely back.The fragile skin was torn open to reach the depths of the flesh and blood, and a cloud of blood mist was brought out, leaving behind a long wounded bloodstain. The blood flowed out, instantly staining the pure white robe red.

Ling Mochen's body was beaten to the ground and leaned forward, his hands bound by the hemp rope were strangled red marks, his arms began to tremble, and beside his ears were the long howling of the whip, and the muffled sound of whipping on the flesh and blood , and the loud and clear counting sound of the criminal servant.

"Eight...nine...."

"Hmm..." A faint groan escaped unconsciously from the corner of his lips. Ling Mochen was sweating like rain on his forehead, and a wound had been bitten on his lower lip. The blood and sweat smacked the ground drop by drop, forming a small patch of blood. .

"Fifteen...Sixteen...21..."

The unbearable pain crushed Ling Mochen and he couldn't breathe. His trembling arms finally couldn't support him. His body was completely hanging down. Forced back into the eye sockets.

Wen Xu's frown deepened, his fingers clenched unconsciously, and his nails sank into his palm without realizing it.

No matter how strong Ling Mochen's body was, it was already covered in bruises.

He endured the distress and looked back, not looking at the only son of his best friend who was being tortured.It's better for his apprentice to punish himself than to show his sharpness and offend the entire demon extermination world in the future.

"28...29..."

The sound of counting is still loud.

The punishment didn't stop raging just because Ling Mochen was about to fall into a coma, the ruthless whip was still like a gust of wind and rain, destroying the few intact skins one by one.

"Fifty, 51..."

"Ah... um..."

The unbearable pain forced Ling Mochen to let out a suppressed sob, and his painful body began to convulse instinctively.Ren's sweat-drenched hair was messy against his pale face.

"Sixty...67..."

The early summer breeze blew, and the smell of blood was strong all over the place.

Ling Mochen suddenly gasped heavily, and shouted hoarsely:

"go out!"

"Boom..." There was a muffled muffled sound from the flesh.

Everyone exclaimed and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.