Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

If you die by yourself, you have to endure it even if you kneel down.

Li Mingjue was out of breath from crying, hugging the tree trunk, closer than hugging his own parents, his head drooping weakly.

For a long time, I didn't think about it, what kind of monster I was doing.

Isn't it good to live well?

Wouldn't it be okay to obediently listen to Master's words?

What the hell, knowing that the master's methods are so fierce and clever, but still trying to find out, I'm afraid that my skin is too tight, or something.

It's great now, how chic he was when he teased the master, and how embarrassed he is when he cries now.

To make matters worse, he had cried so embarrassingly that he threw up before.

In the past, when he read Lu Ding Wen, Li Mingjue would feel horrified whenever someone was bullied and burped in it, and felt that the other party was particularly worthless.

It's good for me, and I was directly vomited by the master. I am afraid that he is also a peerless stunned young man who is fresh and refined.

He will eventually become a disgrace to the apprentice class, the fastest idiot to overturn in history.

"Ah, Master!"

No, he's going to throw up again.

It may be that he ate too much watermelon before, and as long as his body was bumped up and down, he felt very nauseous.

There was a tightness in my stomach, as if there was a hand clenched all the time--it was almost the same.All in all, it is uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Throat eyes are also itchy, always want to vomit.

Li Mingjue simply thought that his body was too wavy, and he was taught to be like this by his master.

It never occurred to him that he was having morning sickness.

Jiang Xuanling noticed some clues, but he didn't know how to deal with the little apprentice's morning sickness.

Then I asked Li Mingjue what was wrong with him.

Li Mingjue said: "Master, my throat is so itchy."

Itching is not a disease, itching can kill people.

Jiang Xuanling had no choice but to lead by example and relieve the pain for the little apprentice for the time being.

I don't know how long it took.

All in all, when Li Mingjue was fully awake, the sky was already bright.

The air in the early morning is still a little humid, but also mixed with a little fresh floral fragrance.

He found that he was riding a horse with his master, walking slowly in the wilderness, and the night had passed, and a brand new day had begun.

The two are still separated!

Eating and sleeping together, what the fuck, does it sound like it, does it sound like it, does it sound like it?

Although on the surface, the two are well-dressed and personable, and there is nothing wrong with them.

But in fact, whether there is a problem between the two of them, only they know best in their hearts.

Realizing that the little apprentice woke up, Jiang Xuanling lowered his head and pressed his chin against his head, and said in a soft voice: "Mingjue, you're awake, but still want to throw up? What do you want to eat today?"

"Damn it, I haven't been eating all the time!"

Li Mingjue gritted his teeth.

Keep asking, keep asking, always asking him what to eat and drink, isn't Master amazing?Then watch the sky at night by yourself and pinch your fingers to count!

Always ask him what to do?

Could it be that what to eat and what to drink can be decided at will by him alone and with a single mouth?

"You vomited five times last night. I was worried that you would not be able to take it anymore, so I found a handsome horse for you. Are you happy to see it?"

Li Mingjue: "..."

What can he say?

What can he say?Happy or not happy?

Li Mingjue wished he could swallow mountains and rivers, and roared, "This joy is for you, do you want it or not!"

But he dared not say it after all, his life is in the master's hands now, but if the master moves his fingers, he can crush him to death alive.

Li Mingjue has always longed for such a shameless life.

But he never expected that the real situation would be more shameless than he imagined.

What is this?

He vomited five times last night, and Master actually had the nerve to say it out!

Why did he vomit, and he vomited as many as five times. Could it be that Master didn't feel compelled?

"Whether I like it or not, Master knows in his heart!"

Jiang Xuanling sighed, shook his head and said, "I don't know, so I asked you. Mingjue, why are you so angry so early in the morning? Do everything according to what you said, and you still have What are you dissatisfied with?"

Last night, the little apprentice didn't know whether he was obsessed with ghosts or lost his mind.

Holding Jiang Xuanling's hand, he instructed solemnly: "Master, after this night, it is impossible for the disciple to walk on the ground tomorrow. Master, you must remember to find a good horse! Remember, it must be beautiful, not beautiful. I don’t want to ride a horse!”

At that time Jiang Xuanling replied: "Okay, if you are looking for a good horse with a thousand li, you must find a good-looking one."

Then he found a beautiful thousand-mile horse.

"Master, you can't let go of the disciple! Otherwise, even if the disciple is a ghost, he won't let the master go!"

When Jiang Xuanling heard it, he couldn't believe it.

But in order not to disappoint his disciples, he, who is a model teacher, also followed suit.

The two of them did not separate an inch, even when they got on the horse, it was Jiang Xuanling who carried him up.

The little apprentice said very presciently last night: "Tomorrow, if I lose my temper after waking up, nine out of ten times out of ten it will be itchy skin. Master, don't talk nonsense with me, just hold the horse's reins tightly and let the horse gallop away. I have no strength, so I will be obedient."

At first, Jiang Xuanling felt that the little apprentice was overthinking, but he never thought that every step of the little apprentice was premeditated.

Every step is just right.

"Mingjue, Master doesn't know what to say about you. Hold the reins yourself."

Li Mingjue: "???"

I still haven't figured out what Master means by this.

A horse rein was forced into the palm of his hand.

Jiang Xuanling put one hand around Li Mingjue's waist, held the whip in the other, and mercilessly whipped the horse's ass.

The horse was in pain, raised its front hooves and neighed. Li Mingjue couldn't sit still.

Embarrassed and shocked, tears almost popped out.Before he had time to catch his breath, the horse started to gallop like a madman, specially picking the rough and uneven ground to run.

In a flash, it went hundreds of feet away.

The early morning wind blew over Li Mingjue's cheeks, his long hair was sticking to his face wetly, and he subconsciously held the horse's rein tightly with both hands, for fear that he would be thrown away if he didn't pay attention.

After realizing Master's malicious intentions, Li Mingjue finally cried out in a particularly disfigured manner: "I will die, I will really die, Master, don't..."

But his voice was too hoarse, and was covered by the neighing of the horse, so he couldn't hear it clearly.

Jiang Xuanling couldn't help but feel that it would be hard to find a master like himself who followed his apprentice's wishes in everything, even with a lantern.

Even this kind of absurd thing that I didn't even dare to think about before, is now accompanied by the little apprentice.

I don't know how long the horse ran before it gradually stopped.

Li Mingjue was so out of breath from crying, he just felt that his life was about to be ruined.

He didn't dare to show his temper with his master, so he was furious, lowered his head and pulled the horse's mane vigorously. When the horse suffered from pain, it raised its front hooves again and swooped forward again.

Li Mingjue suddenly felt that the landslides and the ground were torn apart, and he would not have the rest of his life in the future.

Even the horses started to bully him!

"Okay, don't cry, Master has obeyed you in everything, what else is there to cry about?"

Jiang Xuanling raised his hand distressedly to wipe his tears, and said softly.

"Just because I cry doesn't mean I'm cowardly!"

Li Mingjue stretched out his face to the master's hand, whether the master slapped him in the face or wiped his tears was up to the master.But with his mouth, he couldn't lose his aura.

"I'm crying because I can cry when I want to! Master doesn't care!"

"Okay, cry, cry, cry, cry if you want, Master doesn't care."

Jiang Xuanling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking about it, he should find a small town to buy some food, so he couldn't lose his little apprentice's mouth.

After thinking for a while, he frightened the child: "Master doesn't care if you cry, but there is a small town in front of you. If you don't cry, others won't find out. But if you keep crying, Master will let you go The streets were crying all the way to the end, in front of everyone."

what?

It's okay to ride a horse galloping in the wilderness, but you still have to ride to the town?

Ordinary people just don't have the roots of cultivation, but that doesn't mean they are blind!

His whole body was wet, his little face was flushed, his hair was messy, and he would let out a few uncontrollable low moans from time to time, no one was blind.

Moreover, the streets in the world are not necessarily smooth. If there is a bumpy road, or a passer-by accidentally disturbs the horse, the horse will raise its front hooves as soon as it is frightened.

Isn't it killing people?

"I...I won't cry anymore, Master, don't, I really don't want to cry, Master, don't."

Li Mingjue was choked with sobs, holding the horse's reins tightly with one hand, and grabbed Jiang Xuanling's sleeve with the other, and began to act coquettishly.

"Master, Master, good husband, please forgive me, if someone finds out that I am so promiscuous, I... I will have no face to face people."

"But you are still crying, Mingjue."

"I won't cry soon, really, I will stop soon. It's...it's like this, I'm born like this, I love to cry when I have nothing to do, Master just leave me alone, woo woo Woo."

Seeing him crying so badly, Jiang Xuanling couldn't help but reflect on himself, what did he do wrong, what he didn't do well enough to make the little apprentice cry like this while pregnant.

I don't know if it will affect the baby in the stomach.

Even if it doesn't affect the children, a big male cultivator is about to become a father, and he cried like this because he was riding a horse.

It was as if the idea of ​​riding a horse hadn't been suggested by him himself.

This caused Jiang Xuanling to have an illusion, and secretly began to reflect on himself, wondering whether he had heard it wrong last night while being fascinated.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xuanling tentatively said: "How can you be seen by others? Mingjue, look, you and I are well dressed, as long as you don't move around, how can others find the clues? , won’t this seat know how to use blindness?”

When Li Mingjue heard it, he thought it made sense, and immediately forgot to cry.