Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Gong Zhengyu shouted, and ran over beamingly.

Jiang Shuqian paused, thinking about Master's words yesterday, her hands trembled, and the broom fell to the ground.

"You don't go to practice swords, why are you sweeping the floor here? Why, you were demoted to a handyman by Gu Qinghan?" Gong Zhengyu frowned with a smile, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he deliberately raised his neck.

Seeing the bright red mark on the neck, Jiang Shuqian's pupils constricted, his face changed, and he remained silent. He didn't even correct his name when he called his master directly. He stopped talking and squatted down to pick up the broom.

"Jiang Shuqian."

"Jiang Shuqian?"

"Jiang Shuqian, talk to me, Jiang Shuqian, don't ignore me, Xiao Jiang~"

Gong Zhengyu tirelessly murmured around Jiang Shuqian. When the other party turned to the east, he followed him to the east, and when the other party turned to the west, he followed him.

There is nothing to do in Jinshui Peak, so he is happy to play with Jiang Shuqian.

"I take you seriously as a senior brother, why are you ignoring people~"

Gong Zhengyu chattered, Jiang Shuqian couldn't bear it anymore, finally stopped, turned around abruptly, and said in a dull voice, "Gong Zhengyu, have you ever been married before?"

Gong Zhengyu, who was waiting wholeheartedly for the other party to ask about the red mark on his neck, was taken aback: "No."

"Then have you ever liked someone else?"

"No?" Gong Zhengyu said subconsciously, "Why are you asking this? Who do you like? I'll help you chase."

"It's nothing." Jiang Shuqian glanced at him, smacked his lips twice, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Then you, then have you ever, have you..."

"what?"

"that is……"

Jiang Shuqian's face turned purple. After all, he is also a person with low face, and it is a bit difficult to talk about that matter.

Men don't need to be chaste like women. As far as he knows, some of the disciples of the Xuanqing sect will go to the Goulan courtyard for a spring night to dissipate their desires.

Although you can't judge people by their appearance, Gong Zhengyu loves to hook up with people and is very indiscreet. Last time at the inn in Baili County, he almost had a relationship with Tang Yuan...

Master has never even held the hand of a female cultivator!The good cabbage was crushed by pigs.

He glanced at Gong Zhengyu sadly, and the latter immediately understood, "You don't mean to ask if I have slept with someone else, do you?"

Jiang Shuqian was ashamed to hear such blunt words, pretending to be calm and nodding her monkey butt-like head: "Yeah."

"I want to know~" Gong Zhengyu coaxed.

Jiang Shuqian looked at him nervously.

Gong Zhengyu chuckled lightly: "I won't tell you~"

"You!" Jiang Shuqian clenched her fists and widened her eyes angrily.

If it was normal, he would definitely chase Gong Zhengyu all over the mountain with a sword again, but now it's different, this person is not only his younger brother, but also transformed into his teacher's wife.

Jiang Shuqian twitched her lips aggrievedly, threw out the sentence "Speak or not", and continued to sweep the floor.

Gong Zhengyu was stunned, he thought why he changed after not seeing classmate Xiaojiang for one night, he was submissive and wronged, what kind of ecstasy soup did Gu Qinghan pour him into?

Unable to see the picture he expected, he was a little bored, and let Jiang Shuqian pass by, and asked casually, "Where is Master?"

"Deal with the Palace of Spring."

"Oh."

Gong Zhengyu responded and prepared to leave.

Jiang Shuqian suddenly called him from behind, and said in a solemn tone: "Gong Zhengyu, Master is really a very, very special, very good person."

"I know."

"You can tease me, but you can't make fun of him, otherwise I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

But being a ghost is also up to me.

Gong Zhengyu blinked, but did not tell the truth, but cooperated with Jiang Shuqian, nodded seriously, and smiled slightly: "Cha?"

Jiang Shuqian's heart was on fire, and Gong Zhengyu saw his face turning black and red, and finally showed mercy and walked away with a smile.

Gong Zhengyu went down the mountain with nothing to do, and asked about Chen Zhang's injury. Hearing that he was not very optimistic, he showed a relieved smile.

However, Chen Zhang and the Elder Liu Zhang of the Discipline Hall seem to be distant relatives too. The ability to dominate the Xuanqing Sect on weekdays depends on this Elder Liu Zhang covering him up. Cheap this guy?

Sending Buddha to the West is of course necessary.

So Gong Zhengyu turned around and went to Deyue Peak.

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard someone yelling: "Where is the Demon Lord! Quickly ask that fellow Demon Lord to come to see me! If you dare to give me such a bitter thing, you will die!"

Li Chen was worried that he couldn't fool him, seeing Gong Zhengyu, he immediately smiled and said: "The Demon Lord is at the side, and he will not dare to meet until the emperor finishes drinking."

Gong Zhengyu: "..."

Li Chen poured the concoction down for him smoothly, knocked him unconscious in the same way, cleaned up the bowl and spoon, patted and splashed a few drops of concoction, and the mottled Tsing Yi was a few places deep, and said gently: "His The paranoia is almost cured, but you, today—hey, what happened to your neck?"

"Neck?" Gong Zhengyu obviously forgot the red seal he pinched out.

When Lichen entered the room and took a small copper mirror, he saw the imprint that was about to disappear, and then remembered, "Oh, this, I pinched it myself."

"You pinched it?" Li Chen was suspicious, narrowing her beautiful eyes inquiringly, and gestured with her pale pink nails: "The top and bottom are distinct, it doesn't look like it was pinched."

It looks like it was gnawed out by someone's mouth, and the shape of the upper lip and lower lip are still vaguely.

Could it be that brother did it?

She looked at it again calmly, surprised in her heart.

Gong Zhengyu: "..."

This is of course because the bruise is about to heal, and when the color fades, there will only be two hardest pinched spots left.

What a bullshit pharmacist, first diagnosed that his spiritual roots had been dug out, and asserted that he was mentally ill, and now pointing at the pinch marks, he almost wrote the words "You have a problem" on his face.

Gong Zhengyu was cursing in his heart, but when he thought that this person was Gu Qinghan's junior sister, he was relieved to call him sister-in-law after all.

The younger generation is ignorant, as a senior, it's better to ignore it for Gu Qinghan's face.

"By the way, today I—"

Gong Zhengyu twitched his eyebrows, and was about to put aside the oolong and explain why he came, but before he could say anything, he quietly fell outside the courtyard in a white dress.

Gu Qinghan's expression was solemn: "Li Chen, pack up your things, call your disciples to follow me to Xiaoye City."

"Brother, what do you say?"

"The situation is not good." Gu Qinghan said word by word.

The monster clan's invasion was far more serious than what Shen Qiyan said.

According to the message from the monks who went to Xiaoye City, almost all of Xiaoye City fell and became a demon city, and the people and monks in the city suffered heavy casualties. There were only 30 people left in the faction, and they had already gone to the Samsung faction for help, but they were killed by the Yaozu on the way.

And the Jade Blood Sect who was about to make a move also participated in this chaos, but the troublesome thing is that while they entangled with the decent disciples, they went the opposite way and rescued many ordinary residents of Xiaoye City. It makes people think whether there is a huge conspiracy.

Gu Qinghan summed it up, and planned to set off overnight to bring Xuanqing's disciples there to save people.

"Well, I'll go and inform the elders in charge and disciples to set off at the back mountain in an hour." Li Chen suppressed his smile seriously, nodded, and flew away.

Gong Zhengyu was thoughtful: "Master, is Lichen's medical skills really reliable?"

"Why ask that?"

Gong Zhengyu pointed to the little marks left on his neck, blinked his eyes twice, and said, "She said you sucked me out with your mouth."

Gong Zhengyu has always used bold words.

Gu Qinghan's foot slipped unsuspectingly: "..."

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Gong Zhengyu laughed out loud from behind, and chased after him: "Wait for me, I'll make it real for you, Gu Qinghan~"

An hour later, Houshan.

The huge flying magic weapon flew out from Gu Qinghan's cuff like a big ship, suspended in mid-air, and the monks went up one by one.

It would take two days at the fastest to go from the Xuanqing faction to Yujian in Xiaoye City, unless secret techniques were used, but secret techniques consumed mana so much that it was not enough to support the transfer of so many disciples together.

Although the speed of the flying magic weapon is not as fast as Yujian, it is better than a whole. It only needs to consume the spiritual power of the operator, and can guarantee the energy of the rest of the people to the maximum extent.

There is also a small private room for rest on the fairy boat.

It's just that there are more people traveling this time, and almost all three or four people live together.

Gong Zhengyu was still thinking about making some marks on Gu Qinghan, and after driving Jiang Shuqian out, he occupied the entire hut domineeringly.

He stared at Gu Qinghan's neck with great interest, and said, "Master, I'll bite you for real."

Gu Qinghan frowned in disapproval, and scolded in a low voice: "Xiao Yu."

The man's voice was low, but the tone of reprimand concealed helplessness and indulgence, which did not scare the other party at all, but aroused the apprentice's viciousness even more.

"Then tell me the truth. Anyway, it's not a day or two since I've been dishonest. No one will tell me."

With a playful smile, he raised his black hair that hung down to his chest, revealing a piece of his neck that was as white as jade, and leaned in front of Gu Qinghan, looking straight at him: "Try?"

Under the smooth skin, you can still faintly see the pulsating light blue meridians, Gu Qinghan gasped for breath, curled up and burned his fingers: "Don't mess around."

"Really don't want it?"

"Ah."

Gong Zhengyu curled his lips, it's really boring, who is chasing whom?

He retracted his neck and said with his chin pretending to be troubled: "Oh, what should we do? It will take at least three or four days to fly to Xiaoyecheng with such a bulky magic weapon, and Jiang Shuqian has to sleep with us for a while." A room, then shall I sleep with you, or with my dear senior brother?"

Gu Qinghan listened quietly, not feeling noisy at all in his heart, and was even very happy with such pestering questions.

But rationality still prevailed, and they have not yet joined together, so sleeping in each other's arms is already presumptuous, not to mention there is still an outsider present, that person is still...

He narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "I can meditate."