Master, he is too difficult

But regardless of whether Dongshangxie had a cold or not, Lin Qingran had no interest in paying attention to him.

Lin Qingran just looked at the leader, Qu Qianfeng.

Qu Qianfeng snorted coldly, and finally turned his head to a monk behind him and said, "Anon, give Mo Yu the antidote of your newly refined Hehuansan!"

A girl in red came out with a smile, walked up to Moyu, took out a small box similar to the size of a cosmetic box from her storage bag, and opened it.

Lin Qingran saw that the box was divided into several small compartments, and each small compartment contained different colored pills, not to mention neat and tidy, and extremely delicate.

The girl took out a crimson elixir from the grid, squeezed it in her hand, and asked with a smile: "I saved your apprentice, how are you going to thank me?"

Lin Qingran said: "I will come to the door to thank you another day."

The girl smiled and nodded, and put the pill in Lin Qingran's palm: "Just melt it in water and give it to him."

After speaking, he got up and returned to the crowd, turned his head and smiled meaningfully at Lin Qingran: "Then I will wait for you to bring your good apprentice to thank me!"

Lin Qingran found the purple sand cup that had been knocked over from the snow, poured some spiritual spring water into it, and threw in the crimson elixir.

The pill melted immediately, like blood.

Lin Qingran supported Mo Yu and fed him the medicine himself.

Mo Yu refused to eat it, so Lin Qingran pinched his nose and forced it down.

After the elixir entered his stomach, Mo Yu coughed violently.After a while, the coughing stopped, Mo Yu's eyes gradually cleared up, and the wound also stopped bleeding, it was just a hole through the chest and back, which looked very scary.

Qu Qianfeng saw that Mo Yu regained consciousness, and said sharply, "Mo Yu, are you guilty?"

Mo Yu struggled to get up, but because of his weakness, he tried several times without success.

Lin Qingran reached out to help him up, but Mo Yu shook him off in disgust.

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and knelt upright. When he was struggling, the wound that had stopped bleeding opened again, and strands of blood dripped down his skirt to the ground, turning into blossoms in the snow that were bigger than red plums. Red blood stains.

Mo Yu straightened her back, knelt on the ground, raised her head slightly, and gritted her teeth: "I don't know!"

Qu Qianfeng scolded angrily: "You are trying to humiliate your master, but you are still stubborn!" While speaking, he raised his left palm to cover Moyu's sky cap, and shouted sharply: "Do you really admit your mistake?!"

Lin Qingran's heart tightened, Qu Qianfeng's movements and routines were so familiar!

In the original book, Qu Qianfeng used the same posture to ask the cannon fodder master if he knew anything wrong.

And the master was probably too hungry to eat box lunch. He was obviously a hypocrite and a villain without any backbone, but he suddenly became hardened. He couldn't stop telling the truth, and said directly: "Am I wrong for myself? I didn't wrong!"

Then... Headmaster Qu slapped down and handed out a box of lunch.

Lin Qingran was extremely nervous when he saw that head Qu was doing the same routine again.

As a reader who has followed hundreds of words, Lin Qingran knows Mo Yu's character very well.

A single-minded paranoid, ruthless to others, even more ruthless to himself;

In order to become stronger, you can risk your life not to go deep into the devil world and challenge the devil king; no one will listen to persuasion.

In order to draw a clear line with Wanhegu, he could chop up the bones in public and return them to the master; it would be useless even for Qu Qianfeng to kneel down and beg for mercy.

In order to save your benefactor, you can sacrifice half of your cultivation base.Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will never frown...

At this moment, Qu Qianfeng said that he violated the master, but he did not admit it, that is... he really did not intend to admit it, he would rather die than admit it.

Sure enough, under Qu Qianfeng's fury, the expression on Mo Yu's face became more determined, he raised his head, his black and white eyes became more distinct, and he said word by word: "I'm right, I don't recognize it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and stared at Lin Qingran who was beside him.

Mo Yu's voice was decisive, and his hatred was overwhelming: "Such a person does not deserve to be insulted by me!"

Qu Qianfeng was so angry that his beard and hair stood on his head, and he was about to slap him down, but he ended up with this rebellious beast.

But he didn't want Lin Qingran to say loudly suddenly: "He doesn't admit it, I admit it! It was my fault as the master, no wonder the apprentice!"

Qu Qianfeng's palm was hanging in the air.

Lin Qingran said: "Mo Yu is Qinglian's apprentice, but Qinglian is very harsh on him, beating him or scolding him, it is because Qinglian's teacher's morality is damaged; There is such a lewd and evil thing as Hehuansan, which is due to Qinglian's poor management; Moyu knew that he had already taken the medicine, but he didn't kill himself immediately when he saw the master. ... No, it's the education of propriety, righteousness and shame, and it's the failure of Qinglian's education! There are no wrong students in the world, only incompetent teachers. Besides, Mo Yu was raised by Qinglian from an early age, which is almost equivalent to an adoption relationship. Before he was a full-grown adult, he Qinglian has an inescapable responsibility for every move she makes..."

Anyway, it's not about himself, Lin Qingran has no psychological pressure.

Moreover, in the original book, Mo Yu's ruthless and ruthless behavior in this little climax of slapping the face of Master by the Qinglian Pond once caused dissatisfaction among some readers of Our Lady's Heart.

So in the reader's area, there was a debate about Mo Yu's deception of his master and extermination of his ancestors.Now Lin Qingran only needs to repeat what Mo Yu's supporters in the comment section have said.

Lin Qingran finished speaking in one breath, very fluently, except...for some reason in the throat, every time he uttered a sentence, he always got stuck.

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to his master, and concluded his statement: "So, Moyu is certainly wrong and should be punished; but Qinglian, a master, should be punished even more. As a master, I am willing to To be punished for Moyu, please Master, punish me to face the cliff and think about my mistakes, even if it has been hundreds or thousands of years, I will not complain at all!"

Not only no complaints, but very grateful!

If you can really think about the cliff and retreat for thousands of years, then there is no need to wash it for nothing.

Mo Yu has innate spiritual power, and the bosses are also cultivated to high strength. After the year before and after, these people have all ascended to the top, and the Cultivation Continent has changed a new generation of people, perfectly avoiding the main plot, and just sticking to it!

Qu Qianfeng's face softened when he saw Lin Qingran's words were so upright.

In the past, this disciple was a bit hypocritical, and he didn't like self-reflection when he did something wrong.

But today... As the saying goes, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is nothing good about it.Besides, among the mistakes that this disciple self-reported, there are no big mistakes...

Beating and scolding disciples, the master has never beaten and scolded disciples?He, Qu Qianfeng, firmly believes that beating is love;

As for the lack of discipline, lack of seriousness in teaching, and unclean clean-up of the boundaries, the acacias are scattered all over the ground...

It's not a big mistake either!

Moreover, he is willing to take the initiative to accept the punishment, to face the cliff and think for a hundred years...

Qu Qianfeng slowly put down his palms, and said: "Since you have said so, then it will be as you wish. It is not necessary to face the cliff and think about it for a hundred years, and you will be punished three hundred times for being disrespectful as a teacher and teaching without respect." Fang: Three hundred fines below Mo Yu's crimes, no masters, if you want to be punished for Mo Yu, go and get his three hundred lashes yourself!"

Lin Qingran was slightly disappointed when she saw that there was no hope of retreating on Siguoya for thousands of years.

However, it is also necessary to be punished for Mo Yu, which is beneficial to whitewashing himself.

He bowed: "Thank you, master!"

Qu Qianfeng said again: "Mo Yu, your master is willing to protect you, do you know how precious this master-student relationship is, and you should be filial to your master in the future!"

As he said that, Qu Qianfeng threw another dagger in front of Mo Yu: "If such things happen again in the future, you should kill yourself first! So as not to tarnish the sect!"

Mo Yu turned her head and took a deep look at Lin Qingran.

But he saw blood splashed on Master's white clothes, which was particularly eye-catching in the snow.

There was nothing wrong in the past, but the master still found trouble, and all kinds of harsh beatings; why today...

But at this moment, Lin Qingran turned her head and smiled at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu immediately looked away, bowed and kowtowed to the patriarch, "Yes, disciples and grandchildren respect the teachings of the patriarch."

While speaking, he took the suicide dagger that Qu Qianfeng had given him into his bosom.

Qu Qianfeng said: "I originally brought everyone here to watch Qinglian today, but this kind of thing happened... Forget it, get up, go back, rest and recover from your injuries!"

Mo Yu kowtowed again, and when he was about to stand up, he couldn't stand up at all because of the serious injury.

He tried twice, gritted his teeth tightly, and when he was about to try the third time, a strong hand grabbed his arm.

It is Master's hand.

Mo Yu hesitated for a moment, this time he did not shake off Lin Qingran's hand, and stood up with his help.

Lin Qingran said, "I'll help you into the house."

Mo Yu's voice was cold: "The apprentice can go, don't bother the master."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to stumble forward.

Seeing that Mo Yu was about to fall to the ground after taking two steps, Lin Qingran looked back and said in a hurry, "Dongcheng Lord!"

Dong Shangxie, who had been watching, expecting Lin Qingran's true colors to be revealed but had not been successful, became energetic at this moment: "What's the matter with Qinglian Sword Immortal?"

Lin Qingran said: "Please take Moyu back to my room, I wonder if you can?"

Going to Zhuxiantai to receive the punishment, the 2 whips will definitely take a long time, so this long, long time must be enough for the protagonist to cultivate his relationship with his Gongjun No. [-].

The role of master, in the original work, exists only to be a catalyst.

The catalyst is the mission of Master Cannon Fodder!

Lin Qingran keeps her mission in mind, never forgets her original intention, strives to live on, and asks for longevity!