The president just wants to hold the beauty back

Lu Qingtian was the only one left in the room. He propped himself on the table and stared blankly, thinking that he was still in modern times: "Xiaozhu, come here."

No one responded.

"I'm so used to you, deducting half a month's salary!" Lu Qingtian muttered there, his head was dazed, and he saw Bai Wuqin's figure again in a trance, standing under the moonlight with his complexion. Even fairer, his face is still expressionless, but his eyes are gentle and warm, burning Lu Shunan's heart itches.

"Master~ Are you here to send calligraphy and painting? I also prepared one." Lu Qingtian took out the rice paper hidden in his sleeve, the handwriting on it was beautiful, and there was a picture of a handsome man, and he spread it out to see, It was Bai Wuqin.

"After the exchange, it's a token of love, right?" When Lu Qingtian looked over to the window again, Bai Wuqin's figure had disappeared. He rubbed his eyes, it seemed that he was really drunk.

He put away the calligraphy and paintings, stood up with the support of the table, staggered towards the bed, and then fell headfirst on the bed, he turned over and lay flat, and quickly fell asleep through the drunkenness.

That night, he dreamed again that he was holding the Wuwang Sword, killing people uncontrollably, the blood on his face was still hot, and the blood on his clothes had clotted.

He stepped on the pile of corpses in the Red Sea, and heard himself laugh like a madman.

But the mind seemed to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and the pain was numb.

When he lost his strength and knelt down on one knee, he was almost insane, chanting four words: Wang Shifenglong.

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After Lu Qingtian woke up, he was no less frightened than Li Jing, because there was a person standing upright at the head of his bed, his figure pressed against his mattress, the fingertips of that person felt cold, freezing the whole room A layer of ice.

Lu Qingtian: "Master? Master?"

"Did you sleep well?" Bai Wuqin's face was not dark, it could only be said that he was gloomy, but his tone was neither happy nor angry, so that the hangover Lu Qingtian couldn't tell whether the other party was angry or not.

"...Why did Master come down the mountain?"

Bai Wuqin: "Why did you go down the mountain? Hmph, you entered the Land of Ultimate Bliss wearing the clothes of the Lingshan sect. There are rumors all over the city. Are you afraid that I don't know?"

"..." Lu Qingtian looked down at his clothes, strangled his young body, and retreated loosely to his waist.

"Yesterday, Li Jing and I went in to catch the flower pickers, and they fell asleep after being given some wine."

Bai Wuqin, "Arrest people? Where are people?"

Lu Qingtian: "People... who is lying on the bed with Li Jing in the next room?"

Bai Wuqin "..."

For some reason, Lu Qingtian suddenly felt that the iceberg standing beside his bed released a biting cold air instantly, making Lu Shunan lose even the slightest bit of drunkenness.

Suddenly, I thought of what Bai Wuqin said: the one lying on the bed with Li Jing, the 'flower picker' was still wearing women's clothes, men always sleep wildly and uninhibitedly, and the two men slept together drunk, the scene would be even more messy, besides, one was still wearing women's clothes .

Lu Qingtian felt that if he didn't help explain now, Li Jing might be expelled from the Lingshan faction, but somehow his mouth became: "The one who slept with Li Jing is a man..."

Lu Qingtian: "..."

The cold air in the air stagnated for a moment, and after a few seconds, Bai Wuqin probably understood, the breath became more raging again, frost had already formed on the flowers, branches and leaves on the window sill.

"No...I mean, Li Jing sleeps like a man..." Lu Qingtian probably didn't want to live anymore, his mind was full of pornographic trash.

It seems that the Lingshan School is about to lose one young disciple, no, it looks like it may be two.

Later, it was Li Jing who rushed in to explain, so Master knew exactly what was going on, and after listening patiently, he left without saying a word.

Half an hour later, Li Jing and Lu Qingtian cleaned up, drove the ducks to the shelves and bought some food and supplies, and they rushed to the village at the front foot of Lingshan like a race.

Bai Wuqin walked in front, ignoring the two disciples who were exhausted to death behind him.

It was only after Lu Qingtian ran over that he realized, didn't he just drink some wine?Why did Bai Wuqin panic as soon as he came, and he and Li Jing ran to chase after Master so obediently.

It's not like his style.

It's probably Li Jing's sentence: If you piss off the master, you can ignore him for several days.It kept lingering in his mind, making him fascinated.

Lu Qingtian doesn't like walking, but there are no horses along the way. Li Jing and Bai Wuqin can go up the mountain with swords, but at this moment they are climbing up together on bare feet. He can guess it without asking him. A guy who doesn't know how to control a sword at the beginning.

Yu Jian said it was simple but it was not easy, after all it took some time to practice, and Bao'er didn't ride down the mountain, so he had to walk up.

The squeamish President Lu climbed a quarter of the way, feeling exhausted and flustered, his current tattered body of this young man is really a bit reluctant.

Coupled with the fact that no one is talking to him to distract him, the feeling of tiredness is even more intense.

Li Jing has good physical strength and is far ahead of them.

The master walked unhurriedly, and he didn't know if he was waiting for him.

"Master, take a rest." Lu Qingtian sat down with his back against the tree.

Although Bai Wuqin stopped, he still ignored him.

Lu Qingtian had another plan: "I drew a second masterpiece for you overnight." He took out the work he had drawn in his arms.

Hearing this, Bai Wuqin raised his eyes and looked down at that delicate and clean face. Lu Qingtian looked really tired, the hair on his forehead was already soaked, beads of sweat slid across his fair face, The earlobe slides over the jaw and falls on the collarbone, blending with the mottled tree shadow.

The young man took out the rice paper in his sleeve, and a bright smile came into Bai Wuqin's sight.

Bai Wuqin didn't know how to describe it, he only knew that at that moment, his heart trembled.

"Master, can you take a look?" Lu Qingtian wrote rice paper and handed it to Bai Wuqin.

After holding it for quite a while, when his arms were sore and about to be retracted, Bai Wuqin still took it.

As soon as he opened it, in the painting was the scene when he was writing in front of the desk, and when he wrote the pen, it was the word "person" drawn out of the frame.

In fact, the painting is pretty good, almost 100% restoring his demeanor and appearance at that time, but when Bai Wuqin saw a line of "poetry" next to him, his angry face darkened again.

Slender master, my disciples are eager to seek.

Author: The young master of the Lu family who is chasing someone.

Bai Wuqin clenched his hands a little bit.

Just when Lu Qingtian thought he was going to tear it up or throw it back, he was surprised to see his frozen master fold the rice paper a few times and put it into his sleeve.

Lu Shunan:? ? ?

Bai Wuqin originally wanted to throw it back, but he has always been sensible, the painting was very meticulous and serious, without a single stroke of perfunctory, coupled with Lu Qingtian's words "painted overnight", he hesitated, thinking that Lu Qingtian was very He lost his parents when he was young, and was bullied in every possible way in Yi's house. No one must have taught him what love, friendship, and teacher-student relationship are, and he didn't know how to express it properly. The poem next to it was probably a joke he made indiscriminately. .

So he folded the paper and put it in his sleeve.

But when Lu Qingtian saw the eyes, his thoughts were a little confused. It is impossible for Bai Wuqin not to see that sentence of the poem he changed randomly, but he still put it away properly.

This means... agreeing to let him chase?

When Lu Qingtian followed Bai Wuqin and slowly returned to the Lingshan School, Li Jing was already kneeling in the cold spring of the back mountain.

Like a drowned chicken, it was drenched by the washing water in a miserable and embarrassing state.

He bowed his head in a very repentant look.

But in Lu Qingtian's eyes, the point became: Lingshan faction's underwear is so permeable after getting wet? !The wet stickers invaded the body pink, outlining the man's strong muscle lines..

Those cultivators in the books like to soak in cold springs, and I don't know if Bai Wuqin would also...

"cough..."

I don't know what Lu Qingtian thought of, the roots of his ears and even his neck turned red.

Bai Wuqin on the side looked so indifferent and ascetic: "What are you doing?"

Li Jing: "The apprentice made a mistake and was punished voluntarily."

"Do you think kneeling in the spring water can be counted as punishment?"

Li Jing was dumbfounded, this punishment of kneeling in the ice spring was thought up by him, to punish some disobedient juniors and juniors.

It was rumored that Bai Wuqin was cold-blooded and strict, but in fact Li Jing was using Bai Wuqin's name to control other disciples under false pretenses.

In Li Jing's memory, Bai Wuqin had never personally punished anyone, he just seemed cold-tempered, but in fact he was very gentle.

Li Jing stood up with drooping ears, walked up to the master and knelt down: "Master, this disciple knows his mistakes and is willing to be punished. Please forgive me."

Lu Qingtian: "..."

Bai Wuqin: "..."

Bai Wuqin's anger was gone before he was punished for this self-conscious and miserable appearance, besides, this time Li Jing was dragged into the water by Lu Shunan.

Those who should really repent, have been disobeying Master all the way—sending paintings to chase people, and uttering wild words.

Lu Qingtian felt that a man had gold under his knees, and as President Lu, who everyone bowed his head to be called, it was absolutely impossible to kneel like Li Jing.

But he knew he had broken the rules, and it was necessary to admit his mistakes: "This apprentice also knows his mistakes, how does Master want me to make amends?"

Bai Wuqin: "..."

I am so self-conscious, my anger is gone, what is the punishment?Wait online.

Bai Wuqin: "Shut up in the ice room for half a month to practice. Reflect on yourself."

Li Jing: "Thank you, Master." After finishing speaking, he got up and went to the direction of the ice room, and Lu Qingtian reluctantly followed.

This punishment is neither heavy nor light.

Ordinary people who can stay in the ice room for half a day are already very strong. After three days, their lips will turn white, their whole body will be numb, their tendons will be blocked, their legs and feet will be frozen, and their bodies will be covered with chilblains. In severe cases, they may die.

But for those cultivating immortals, although the process of cultivating in the ice room for half a month is a bit painful, not only will they be fine in the end, but their skills will also increase greatly.

For Li Jing, it was not a big problem, but for Lu Qingtian, who was still an ordinary person, it was difficult to say.

Bai Wuqin also considered this point, and originally wanted to separate them, but this would be a bit of a distinction and offended, so he had no choice but to communicate with Li Jing and ask him to help watch over it, and tell him if his life is in danger .

Li Jing fully agreed.

But in fact, Li Jing couldn't see Lu Qingtian.