All the disciples agreed, and they didn't mean to blame Zhu Qingzan. Zhu Qingzan was so touched that everyone in Luoxuezong was fine.

Gong Xuanming: ...

At the moment when the bell rang, all the disciples came from the square: "Disciple farewell, Master."

Zhu Qingzan stood upright in the middle alone, standing out from the crowd, so, is he worshiping the master or the father?

Forget it.

"The child bid farewell to the father."

The elders and deacons of the Nine Peaks and Twelve Valleys can't explain it in a single word, only the spirit is empty.

He jumped down and landed next to Zhu Qingzan, "Son, you have no money now, so I have prepared dry food for you, you can eat it on the road!"

"Father?" Zhu Qingzan raised her head, immediately hid behind Gong Xuanming, and said in a low voice: "My child is not hungry, really not, you can keep it for yourself!" Without waiting for Lingxu to reply, Pulled Gong Xuanming and ran away, "When the child comes back from training, he will definitely respect you well."

The word "the" was so heart-piercing and heartbreaking that the two horses that had been brought back with great difficulty ran away again in shock.

Snowfall Sect: ...

Zhu Qingzan really doesn't want to test poison anymore, just want their master to be normal and stop being a cook.

More than 200 other disciples followed Zhu Qingzan's footsteps and ran like a galloping beast, and soon everyone in the square disappeared in front of them.

The elders of the Nine Peaks and Twelve Valleys: ...

What do they suddenly think of "pills"?

Zhu Qingzhan ran for nearly an hour before stopping. He always thought that his master was chasing after him, but when he turned around, he realized that, with him leading the way, all the disciples ran blushing, and only he was so tired that his face was pale and almost tired. die.

"No, no, no, I can't run anymore!" Zhu Qingzan took the lead to stop, paralyzed on the grass like mud.

Gong Xuanming's face was full of indescribable words, and he became more and more confused about what kind of tricks Zhu Qingzhan was playing. Naturally, this kind of thing happened in the previous life, but Zhu Qingzan was careful and thoughtful, and it didn't happen that he ran away with all his disciples. When it came to going down the mountain, the reason why the horse would run was because Zhu Qingzhan wanted to delay time. He wanted to steal Master's little black dragon, but he didn't expect that in this life, he would borrow it directly, and he didn't need it.

"Brother, the people from the physical training institute are still running." Fan Jiuni reminded him aloud.

The strong men in the Physical Training Institute are real strong men, with rough skin and thick flesh. Zhu Qingzan, as a half-baked sword repairman and Yinxiu, naturally cannot match his physical strength. Moreover, he is really not good at controlling the sword. Not good.

It was mentioned in the original book that most of Zhu Qingzan's later enemies were avenged by Zhu Qingzan's flowers and plants, and he dared not.

In the end, a strong man from the Physical Training Institute ran a long way. Seeing that no one was following him, he came back again, looked at Zhu Qingzan and said, "What's the matter? Senior brother? Are you tired?"

"Tired, very tired, I'm paralyzed." Zhu Qingzan replied weakly.

In the next moment, Zhu Qingzan felt her arms tightened, and her eyes were trembling when she turned over.

"Eh?" Zhu Qingzan was a little dazed. He looked at the muscular man with short hair in front of him, and when he turned his head, all the members ran the marathon again, but his junior brother was gone.

Junior brother, no, see you!

"Put me down, let me down, let me down, my junior brother hasn't caught up yet!" Zhu Qingzan squeezed his arm hard.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother is here." A body repairer ran up to him, and Zhu Qingzan looked at him again, almost peeing in fright, but Gong Xuanming was actually being held upside down by one of his arms, and his long hair swept across the grass from time to time, turning into a He took off the mop and was looking at him "poorly".

In fact, it was the stare of death, which Zhu Qingzhan imagined as "poor".

"Put it down, put it down, my junior brother's head is going to be gone!" The physical training junior: ...

He said "Oh" in a daze, and when he moved his hand, Zhu Qingzan didn't know what he did, so he put Gong Xuanming on his neck and ran fast.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He looked at Gong Xuanming riding on Ti Xiu's neck, with his arms crossed over his chest.

My life is over.

They ran for a whole day, and Zhu Qingzan was numb from the fear at the beginning to the moment they settled down.

Especially Fan Jiuni and Ji Wuming, Zhu Qingzan didn't know how they ran away, their hair stood on end.

"Brother, do you want to drink water?" Seeing Zhu Qingzan looking at him, Fan Jiuni reached out and handed over his water bottle. Zhu Qingzan took it and was about to drink it when he saw Gong Xuanming looking at him. He sat down with a smile, "Junior Brother, do you want some water? It's sweet."

"Don't drink." Gong Xuanming's attitude was indifferent, and he turned around slightly.

Zhu Qingzan leaned into him a little bit, bumped him with his shoulder, and coaxed: "Junior Brother, don't be angry, you also know that the people in the Physical Training Institute are rough guys, except for their speed and strength, we don't It also saves the journey." Zhu Qingzan bumped into Gong Xuanming again, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing Gong Xuanming turn around, Zhu Qingzan immediately put his hands on his chin, opened his eyes and winked at him, trying to coax him as cute as possible.

Gong Xuanming looked at Zhu Qingzan who was sitting next to him. His long black hair reached to the ground, and a few strands curled up in his arms when he tilted his head. In terms of appearance alone, Zhu Qingzan really looked like a girl. Vice gentle phase.

Gong Xuanming was deceived by him like this in his previous life.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Zhu Qingzan boldly grabbed his arm and shook it lightly, "Little brother, don't be angry. Tomorrow, I swear, I will definitely walk with you all the way tomorrow."

Sitting next to Gong Xuanming was a body repairer from a physical training institute. Hearing this, he glanced at Zhu Qingzan. What did he hear just now?Are all the rough guys in their physical training school?Fast and powerful?When they are horses?

His eyes fell on his own brothers and sisters, all of them were tall and tall, and then he looked at the disciples of Fuxue Valley, Fulu Peak, and Yaofeng, all of them were slender, compared with them, they seemed to be malnourished.

Suddenly...

Well, he admitted that their physical training school is really rough, and they were too excited to go down the mountain today, so they look a bit similar, but the ones on the refining peak are also rough, okay, their arms are thicker than theirs, and looking at them again, their bodies are full. I don't know how well-proportioned and proportioned it is.

Zhu Qingzan failed to coax Gong Xuanming well, she was so tired that she fell asleep first, and just leaned on Gong Xuanming's back.

He was really beaten badly by the little black dragon today, but luckily he also punched the little black dragon.

More than 200 disciples of Luoxue Sect just fell asleep with the sky as their cover and the ground as their mat.

Gong Xuanming looked at Zhu Qingzan's face while he was asleep. He didn't remember many details of his previous life very clearly. He only remembered that Zhu Qingzan really treated him very well before his Yuan Ying. The next day when he went out and came back, Luoxuezong's whole family was slaughtered, and countless corpses were piled up in the nine peaks and twelve valleys. The blood stained the white snow. At first he thought it was a demon cultivator, but later he found out that it was Zhu Qingzan who did it.

To this day, he still remembers Zhu Qingzan's stern eyes and stern words before he died, blaming him, hating him, and all kinds of words are unsavory.

Gong Xuanming pushed Zhu Qingzan to the ground, and did not wake up with a bang.

Gong Xuanming: ...

Zhu Qingzan is not someone with such low vigilance, so what purpose does Zhu Qingzan have?What exactly is he trying to do?

The next day, Zhu Qingzan was woken up by Fan Jiuni. After not being in the sect, the disciples in all peaks and valleys became lazy. Only the disciples of the Physical Training Institute were doing morning exercises.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

"Brother, it's time for breakfast!" Fan Jiuni held a stick with a rabbit stuck in it.

"Wow! Second Junior Brother, you guys got up so early to make food." After running all day yesterday, Zhu Qingzhan was so tired that she forgot that she was hungry, and only then did she feel a thunderstorm chorus in her stomach.

Fan Jiuni didn't dare to say where the food came from, he didn't know how long their master had been busy preparing so much food, at least they could satisfy their hunger.

"Thank you, thank you, you are really my good juniors." Zhu Qingzan bit down.

The more he ate, the more familiar the taste became. Seeing Fan Jiuni's eyes changed, he took another bite. After eating, he patted Fan Jiuni's shoulder and said, "Second Junior Brother, I think you have already obtained Master's true biography."

"Which legend?" Fan Jiuni was a little confused.

"Eat, the ones made are exactly the same as the ones made by the master."

Fan Jiuni's heart: Fuck, I can eat all of this!

"Where's Junior Brother?" Zhu Qingzan didn't see Gong Xuanming.

"Seeing that you haven't woken up, my junior brother went to practice swords."

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Damn, are the main characters working so hard?No, he also has to work hard.

So, while they were on their way, Zhu Qingzan practiced his sword in full view.

All peak and valley disciples and Gong Xuanming: ...

Everyone couldn't bear to look at that move directly, even if it wasn't standard, why would the spiritual power leak out?As a result, they didn't dare to get close at all. After an unlucky member of the body seminary was shot by Zhu Qingzan's spiritual power, all the members tacitly retreated out of his attack range.

"Junior brother, don't you practice swords with senior brother every day? Why..." You can't bear to look straight at him?

Gong Xuanming: ...

"Second Senior Brother, I don't know either." In her previous life, Zhu Qingzan's moves were extremely standard, and she often corrected some of Gong Xuanming's non-standard postures, but in this life, she actually...

After practicing for a while, Zhu Qingzan couldn't do it anymore. He always felt that his sword practice was like the Avalokitesvara dance he used to dance when he was playing the Avalokitesvara. He was full of beautiful Buddha nature everywhere, and the juniors in his sect looked straight at him.

Zhu Qingzan confirmed again and again that he was not a sword cultivator, and everyone said that sword cultivating was difficult, but Zhu Qingzan really found it difficult this time.

After practicing the sword, Zhu Qingzan took out the flute, "Brothers, do you want to listen to the song? Brother, I will play a piece for you."

"listen."

"Listen." Before Gong Xuanming could speak, the others shouted first.

Everyone knows that Zhu Qingzan practiced both sound and sword. Those who were lucky enough to hear Zhu Qingzan play the flute felt that the sound would last for three days, until Zhu Qingzan blew the first note...

Everyone in Luoxuezong's facial features were distorted.

Gong Xuanming's brows furrowed deeply, this sound is not something that a music practitioner can produce.

but--

The people of Luoxuezong couldn't understand it, but those birds and beasts seemed to understand it. Many birds, snakes, and mice in the mountain were all attracted by Zhu Qingzan's flute. In addition, there were groups of people mosquito.

When Zhu Qingzhan finished playing "The Little Mushroom Picking Girl" and opened her eyes, she felt that there was darkness in front of her, and she called out in doubt: "Junior brother?"

No one should.

Zhu Qingzan: "Could it be that it's dark and I'm lost? No one called me anyway."

Zhu Qingzan stretched out his hand and stepped out.

The author has something to say:

Zhu Qingzan: I didn’t expect that hair can be used like this. I learned it, I learned it, and I want to get started, but I dare not.

Gong Xuanming smiled: "Senior brother, you can try it."

Zhu Qingzan: Hey, it’s dark, I’m deaf, I can’t hear.

Reader "Gu Sanqiu", irrigation nutrient solution.What a chirp

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