Master always thinks that disciples are useless

A round of fiery red sun hangs on the verdant peak. Under the beautiful sunset, the young man in white is standing on the edge of the cliff, wearing only a thin and elegant middle coat. His side face is clear and sharp. arms.

This fall must be smashed to pieces, and there is no doubt that he will die.

He grinned, and leaped longingly.

"Gong Zhengyu!!"

A man between a teenager and a young man suddenly jumped out from nowhere, ignoring the cliff in front of him, and grabbed the hem of the clothes at a speed of [-] meters.

When he mentioned it suddenly, he could be regarded as picking up the young man who jumped off the cliff.

Gong Zhengyu committed suicide 1 times and ended in failure.

It was not the first time that the person who rescued him rescued him. Even though Gong Zhengyu was a little face-blind, he still recognized that this person was No. 70 who rescued him seven times.

The eldest disciple of the head of the Xuanqing School——Jiang Shuqian.

Jiang Shuqian dragged him tens of meters away from the cliff by the collar of his back, before he began to curse: "You are sick! The Xuanqing sect will provide you with delicious food and drink, and the master even accepts you as a gift!" Disciple, have your brain been kicked by a donkey or caught by a door, and you can't think twice about committing suicide."

"I was..."

As soon as Gong Zhengyu opened his mouth, he was interrupted again: "What about you, you have tried to die 1 times, isn't it just that you have been dug out of your spiritual root! Master can help you find another one to install it. You can practice again when your cultivation base is gone, are you a man!"

"Who is not a man anymore!"

The two wrestled into a ball.

Gong Zhengyu had no cultivation base, so Jiang Shuqian withdrew his spiritual power, and fought him with real kung fu with fists and kicks.

The two beat each other almost every day, and every three days. At first, Gong Zhengyu wanted to kill himself, and he didn't fight back when he was beaten. What kind of idea, every time he punches, he raises it high and falls gently.

Over time, Gong Zhengyu dismissed the death method of being beaten to death by Jiang Shuqian, he couldn't always be beaten for nothing, right?

The disciples watching on the sidelines are no longer surprised, from the panic at the beginning to persuade the fight to the calm watching the show now.

"Yo, Senior Brother Jiang and Senior Brother Gong are fighting again."

"Senior Brother Gong attempted to jump off a cliff this time, but was rescued by Brother Jiang again. Tsk tsk tsk, why does Senior Brother Gong have new ways of dying every day?"

"Hey, I'm so envious of Senior Brother Gong. If I were to belch when I accidentally set out on a mission, it's good to be favored by fate. I wouldn't die even if I wanted to."

A disciple at the side made a voice of envy, which was heard by Gong Zhengyu, he cut his legs backwards and temporarily suppressed Jiang Shuqian, stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, and pointed at him: "Do you want this blessing for you? "

The little disciple retreated again and again, but nodded honestly, and then completely hid behind a certain senior brother.

"You!" Gong Zhengyu got a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, his handsome face contorted for a moment, and viciously recorded the appearance of the disciple who said "yin and yang strange energy".

To talk about suicide, we have to start from half a month ago.

Gong Zhengyu was originally drinking in the Demon Realm, drunk and dreaming of death, but when he woke up, he went to the Cultivation Realm for no reason, and all his cultivation bases disappeared inexplicably!

These ignorant monks insisted that he was chased and killed by his enemies, dug up his spiritual roots and abolished his cultivation, but only the devil knew that they didn't have spiritual roots and didn't need spiritual roots at all.

Without cultivation base, it is difficult to move an inch, and the ground is not working every day. The only way he can think of is suicide.

After death, the soul enters the Netherland, and if he finds the ruler in charge of the Netherworld, he can ask the Lord of the Nether to send him back to the Demon Realm. When he returns to the Demon Realm, everything will be fine, and his cultivation will gradually recover.

This aura that breaks the realm of comprehension is simply against him!

Gong Zhengyu and Jiang Shuqian fought in full swing, you punched me hard and punched each other, without noticing that the disciples onlookers automatically gave way to an aisle.

The cold and handsome man dressed in white stood out among the crowd of disciples. He was tall and tall, with thin lips and dull color, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at the disciples who were wrestling together without any image, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted. one time.

Jiang Shuqian was pressing Gong Zhengyu under him and punching him, but he caught a glimpse of his master's indifferent clothes from the corner of the eye, and was startled, "Master?!"

Seeing the panic and respect of the elders on his face, the younger generation quickly turned over and clasped his fists and said, "See Master."

Gong Zhengyu was lying on the grass drenched in sweat, leaning his neck up and squinting at the man.

Hearing from Jiang Shuqian, he had been in a coma for two days after floating out of the spirit pool, and the headmaster just said a word to accept him as a disciple, so he rushed to repair the sky crack with the heads of other sects, so this was the first time they met.

Gong Zhengyu stared at him in a daze for a while, and Jiang Shuqian pulled his sleeves and reminded him in a low voice to pay homage to his master, and then turned over abruptly.

Taking care of his heart, he wiped his face, pinched himself secretly, shed two drops of crocodile tears, and rushed forward to hug Gu Qinghan's arm.

The man froze slightly, but did not push away.

Gong Zhengyu pointed to the purple-blue bruise on his cheek, and said in an aggrieved tone, "Master, senior brother beats me every day, you have to be the master for this disciple~"