Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Gong Zhengyu twitched the corners of his mouth, but he was speechless. He thought that it was good that Jiang Shuqian was not around, otherwise he would have scolded him as a little kid when he heard that his master was wrong to be in charge of the sect, and wanted to escort him under disguise for his apprentice. Bitches are a disaster.

The source of disaster... It is obvious that Gu Qinghan is the source of disaster that he has encountered in eight lifetimes!

Which idiot said he was the Chosen One who repaired the cracks in the sky!

Gong Zhengyu left lazily, but he would always go with the situation, after being angry for half a quarter of an hour, the anger dissipated, and he comforted himself.

If it doesn't work once, there will be a next time. It's impossible for the surname Gu to stare at him all the time. After he fully believes in himself, is he afraid that he won't have the chance to go out alone.

He was really looking forward to that little glutinous rice ball's panic when he found out that the disguised disciple beside him was the head of the Xuanqing sect.

Hey.

Gong Zhengyu smiled slyly, and packed up his bags cheerfully. The biggest advantage of Gu Qinghan going with him was that he didn't have to carry things by himself, he packed up all the things and threw them to Gu Qinghan.

Gu Qinghan went to Deyue Peak to find Li Chen to temporarily take over the Xuanqing Sect, Gong Zhengyu begged him to let Jiang Shuqian accompany him, and went to the dormitory of the inner disciples to find Tang Yuan.

Jiang Shuqian still didn't understand, and even felt that things were becoming more and more uncontrollable. How could this little bitch like Gong Zhengyu agree to everything for the always ruthless and ruthless master?

He chased him and asked, "Master really agreed to go out with Junior Brother Tang? Really? How did you agree? Did you use some tricks to force Master to agree?"

This time it's really gone, who knows what kind of wind Gu Qinghan is having.

Gong Zhengyu blinked, and said in an innocent tone, "Is this the kind of person I am in my senior brother's heart?"

Jiang Shuqian gave him a disgusted look, and slapped him on the shoulder, "Will you speak well, it's so disgusting."

"Okay then." Gong Zhengyu curled his lips, his eyes were teasing, and his thin lips parted lightly, "Master said that he will not imprison me anymore, and he can accompany me wherever he wants to go."

The handsome young man deliberately bit down the words "He will accompany me". Jiang Shuqian was only stunned for a second, then raised his eyebrows and rejected, "Impossible!"

"Believe it or not~"

Gong Zhengyu was in a good mood, and walked happily into the small courtyard that Tang Yuan shared with others.

As soon as he entered the door, he could hear Tang Yuan's unique voice of a limp boy crying ghostly and howling.

"Brother woo woo woo, I beg you, just go with me, can you save me, I'm really going to die."

"It's really not me who picked it. Brother Gong picked it for me, but I can't go up to Jinshui Peak, and I can't find anyone. Huh, huh, huh, today is the last day of preparation in the pie. This task People will really die! Brother, please do me a favor and go with me, okay?"

Gong Zhengyu didn't feel the slightest guilt that he didn't even hear from others for four or five days, so he followed the sound and found the room where the sound came from.

Gently pushed open the window, and admired Tang Yuan's pathetic crying with snot running down his nose, and then smiled and said, "Little Tangyuan, senior brother will come to accompany you now~"

He cast a wink, and Tang Yuan's crying stopped abruptly, there was still a teardrop that could not be shed under his big eyes, and she looked back at him pitifully: "Gong, senior brother Gong..."

Gong Zhengyu supported his head: "Have you packed your things?"

Tang Yuan nodded, and hesitantly let go of the tall and powerful senior brother.

"There will be one more later..." Gong Zhengyu thought for a while, but he didn't know what Gu Qinghan's disguise would look like, so he didn't expose him, "There is one more person, you go to the gate of the mountain first, we will come over in a while."

"……okay."

Tang Yuan nodded softly, glanced at Jiang Shuqian, who had a good reputation in the school and liked to be brave, and walked away with the Qiankun bag in three steps.

"Another one? Who?" Jiang Shuqianhu asked.

Gong Zhengyu smiled: "Master~"

Going back to Near Water Peak, Gu Qinghan had already returned.

He replaced the head's high white jade crown and some cumbersome attire, and wore a fairy robe that was still white, and his hair was only tied with an ordinary jade crown. The amiable attire somewhat softened the sharp and cold outline of the man's face , as if all of a sudden the desolate God above the nine heavens was pulled down from the mortal world.

Gong Zhengyu couldn't help blowing a hooligan whistle, Xiaotiao happily ran up, leaving Jiang Shuqian alone in the wind.

No, the little bitch Gong Zhengyu is serious!

"Didn't you say Yi Rong?"

Gong Zhengyu leaned in front of that cold handsome face and looked left and right, but he couldn't see any changes from before. He stretched out his hand and poked it, but it still felt fleshy.

Gu Qinghan was taken aback for a moment, then reached out to grab the disturbing hand, pulled it down, and said a little helplessly: "There is blindness, others can't recognize it."

In the world of comprehension, there is no monk with a higher level than him, so no one can see through his tricks, and disguise is really unnecessary.

Gong Zhengyu nodded, but still asked curiously: "How old do others see him? Is he handsome?"

"23 four, average appearance."

Is it about the same size as me?

Gong Zhengyu took a look at Gu Qinghan's appearance, he was mature and stable, although he should be several hundred years old, but his appearance should be 27 or [-] years old.

He teased meanly: "Master, then you have to pretend, and it should be said that your Xuanshuang Immortal Venerable is tender on the outside."

Gu Qinghan raised his eyes and glanced at him, but finally didn't say anything, but raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows.

Jiang Shuqian was almost pissed off seeing the physical interaction between the two.

He scolded Gong Zhengyu and his eighteenth generation of ancestors in his heart, biting his lips and walking over, glanced at the paw that dared to touch the master's face just now, his eyes turned red, and the fist at his side was clenched tightly Yes, the round fingertips are almost embedded in the flesh of the palm.

He tried his best to restrain himself, fearing that if he was not careful, he would rush up and die with Gong Zhengyu.

"Master, the disciple also wants to go."

He has to follow to supervise this mischievous woman named Gong. It is true that the master treats him as a disciple, but who knows if this bastard really wants to be his master's wife!

Gu Qinghan glanced at Gong Zhengyu, as if he was asking, Gong Zhengyu blinked in confusion, and hesitated: "Then let senior brother come with you."

Jiang Shuqian glared at him viciously, saying that he doesn't want you to talk too much.

Gu Qinghan nodded: "Go and pack your things, half a stick of incense."

Jiang Shuqian said respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

Gong Zhengyu was silent.

Was Gu Qinghan taken over by some monster?Or did you suddenly believe in his identity?Why did you suddenly obey him so much?

Could it be that the hearsay came to repair the cracks in the sky and asked me to dedicate my life to martyrdom, so I can try my best to make up for me now?

Gong Zhengyu tentatively said: "If Tian Lie needs disciples to dedicate themselves to martyrdom, disciples are also very willing."