The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

"Why..." Bei Qingru said.

Jiang Zinian didn't understand what he said.

At this moment, where Bei Qingru was standing, he was dressed in white and his face was like a snow lotus, but the vertical red streak on his forehead made his face look a bit cruel and cold.

Suddenly, Bei Qingru stepped forward a few steps.

The powerful and cold aura emanating from his body made Jiang Zinian froze in place for a moment, unable to move an inch.

Jiang Zinian could only stare blankly at Bei Qingru approaching him step by step.

Every time he took a step, a little shimmer of light appeared on his white clothes, and a little bit of ice mist melted and dissipated from his body, emitting an ethereal cold air.

Bei Qingru's eyebrows were red with a vertical line, and one would feel shocked at a glance.

That mark was too bright red, on his snow-like clear and flawless face, it was extremely dazzling.

Jiang Zi Nian's heart tightened, and suddenly, he saw a ridge of ice gradually forming in Bei Qingru's hand.

The ice edge gradually became longer, about five feet long, and gradually became the shape of a stick.

Bei Qingru's white and slender hands are holding the crystal-clear icicles, which is really pleasing to the eye.

But seeing that icy edge, Jiang Zinian only felt his legs go limp.

Hundreds of years ago, Jiang Zinian was Bei Qingru's apprentice, if he did something wrong then, Bei Qingru would beat him with the ice edge.

Beiqing said as usual, if you make a mistake, you have to be punished, and if you make a mistake, you have to take responsibility.

At that time Jiang Zinian would seldom do anything wrong, once he did something wrong, Bei Qingru would never soften his heart, and would always be very strict.

The few times he made mistakes, Bei Qingru beat him until he couldn't get out of bed for several days.

Bei Qingru is undoubtedly a strict teacher.

When he was young, he was playful, once when Bei Qingru caught him being lazy, Bei Qingru beat him up.

Later, as he grew up, he became more docile and well-behaved, so Bei Qingru seldom hit him with this stick.

But now seeing this icy edge again, Jiang Zinian couldn't help but feel his legs go weak.

I saw Bei Qingru walking towards it step by step.

Jiang Zinian's throat tightened, and suddenly, Bei Qingru stopped in front of him.

Jiang Zinian saw him wave his hand down.

At that moment, Jiang Zi Nian suddenly closed his eyes tightly, it only felt a sharp pain coming from its body, and it couldn't help screaming.

Bei Qingru's face was still cold, her eyes were pitch black, and there was no trace of emotion on her face.

His whole body was as cold as frost and snow, and only a little emotion could be detected from his slightly pursed lips.

This coldness is different from ordinary sticks, it hurts ten times more than ordinary sticks, but it will not damage the muscles and bones like ordinary sticks.

Another stick fell on the body, Jiang Zinian's body is still young, how could it withstand such pain, it immediately collapsed on the ground, and couldn't help whining.

Bei Qingru's face was expressionless, and his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see clearly.

But the aura on his body at the moment was even icy cold.

"I ordered you to stay where you are and not to leave. Why are you disobedient?"

Jiang Zinian was stunned for a while, and was speechless for a moment.

"Why are you running around?"

It looks at Bei Qingru's eyes, Beiqing's eyes are so dark, no longer a trace of clarity, but a vertical red streak on his forehead is so bright, anyone can see that there is something wrong with Bei Qingru's current state.

"Oh..." The tip of the little white dog's ears drooped slightly, and the little black eyes showed a little panic and grievance.

It hurriedly shrugged the silver light Zen grass in front of Bei Qingru, hoping he would see it.

It almost fell off the hillside in order to pick the silver light Zen grass, it ran all the way back and forth, without stopping for a moment, for fear of delaying for a while, it would miss Bei Qingru.

The Silver Light Zen Grass grows no different from ordinary fairy grass, and those who are not proficient in the way of flowers and plants will definitely not be able to tell that such a simple grass is the Silver Light Zen Grass.

Bei Qingru looked at the green grass, a smile could not help but appear on his lips.

Bei Qingru rarely showed any expression on his face, but this very shallow sneer made Jiang Zinian shudder.

"Did you run out to play?"

Immediately after, a few more sticks fell, and Jiang Zinian screamed a few more times in pain.

Bei Qingru pursed his lips lightly, but the expression in his eyes was so complicated that it was hard to understand.

Bei Qing stared at the white dog fixedly, at that moment, he seemed to see his disciple hidden inside the white dog's body.

Hundreds of years ago, Mo Xiaonian left him again and again like this.

Mo Xiaonian was a bit mischievous when he was a child, but the more he grew up, the more submissive he appeared on the surface, but the rebellion in his heart was still the same as when he was a child.

Bei Qingru ordered him to stay on the Siguo Cliff and think about his past.

Mo Xiaonian had sincerely told him that he would stay by his side before, but within a few days he broke through the barrier of Siguoya and ran away.

Bei Qingru strictly forbids him to learn crooked ways, Mo Xiaonian doesn't show any rumors on the surface, but secretly he has already forgotten his words. Mo Xiaonian fled and defected from the Hunyuan Sect for a long time, but he was still kept in the dark.

Bei Qingru pursed her lips slightly, and the movements of her hands became a little heavier.

The whining of the little white dog became weaker and more pitiful.

"Why don't you listen to me?"

The little white dog raised its ears slightly, and coughed up some blood from its mouth to dye its fluff a little red, and tears almost condensed in its eyes.

Bei Qingru's face became more and more gloomy, suddenly, Bei Qingru stopped.

Jiang Zi Nian was already in pain, so he opened his eyes slightly, only to see Bei Qingru reaching out to grab him.

Before Jiang Zinian had time to dodge, he felt dizzy.

The man's hand seemed to pass through his body and directly touched his soul.

Jiang Zinian froze for a moment, before he could react, Bei Qingru grabbed a corner of his soul body and dragged his soul body out of the body.

Jiang Zinian didn't even have time to struggle and resist, Bei Qingru's strength and authority allowed no one to resist.

He could only be stripped of his last protective shell and dragged out of his body.

Jiang Zinian had never used his soul body to appear outside, and his soul body was very fragile and sensitive outside.

And the hand holding his soul body at this moment was icy cold, and it was holding his empty and transparent soul body tightly at this moment.

Jiang Zi Nian showed a little frightened look on his face, he met Bei Qingru's eyes suddenly.

"I ask you, why don't you listen to me?"

"...fall into the devil's way...betray the master..."

"Ok?"

Every time Bei Qingru uttered a word, Jiang Zinian's pupils involuntarily dilated slightly.

In the end, Jiang Zinian stared at Bei Qing for a long time in a daze.

Too many things passed through his mind.

He didn't know how Bei Qingru discovered his...

He stared blankly at Bei Qingru with his mouth half open, but couldn't say a word.

Bei Qingru just looked at him like that, his expression was cold, his white clothes were as snowy as snow, there was no expression on his face, it was the same as when Jiang Zinian saw him for the first time many years ago.

At that time, Bei Qingru rescued the young him from those monsters.Then, in order to keep him safe, he kept him by his side, suppressing his natural evil luck.

Later, Jiang Zinian stayed with him for decades on Tianyi Peak.

In just a few decades, he betrayed Bei Qingru...

Jiang Zinian never imagined that when the two of them met again honestly, it would be like this.

Now he has no body, almost transparent.

And Bei Qingru pulled a corner of his soul body.

The icy aura on his body made people feel more and more piercing.

Bei Qingru looked at him with eyes as deep as cold pools.

Jiang Zinian pursed his lips.He looked at him and didn't speak for a long while.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to have gradually solidified.

Bei Qingru's red streak on his forehead was almost coquettish, which made him look quite different from usual.

In the end, Jiang Zinian could only stretch out his hand slightly.

Bei Qingru was right in front of him, he rolled down his Adam's apple, and finally... he tremblingly grabbed the man's clothes.Even if he is a soul body at the moment, he can still feel the chill on his clothes.

Jiang Zinian's fingertips were transparent, and his fingers only left a very faint shadow on the man's white clothes.

He opened his lips, looking at Bei Qingru, he finally couldn't help calling out.

"...Master..."

There was an extremely astringent and hoarse sound.

The voice of the soul body was extremely ethereal, as if it came from a very far away place, making it difficult for people to hear clearly.

Bei Qingru paused slightly with a cold look on his face, but when he looked at Jiang Zinian, the annoyance in his eyes gradually deepened, and a look of grief that was suppressed in his eyes gradually emerged.

Bei Qingru's expression darkened a bit, as soon as he let go, Jiang Zinian immediately fell to the side.

Jiang Zinian glanced, only to see shadows fall from his side again.

Jiang Zinian closed his eyes slightly, the pain in his body made his soul tremble uncontrollably, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Bei Qingru didn't speak any more, just hit him with the ice stick.

It stands to reason that the soul body should not feel pain, but Bei Qingru's ice edge is really magical, it can touch the soul body, and the pain felt on the body is no less than the soul body.

Jiang Zinian's eye circles were red from being beaten, he seemed to remember something, and it seemed that he had never forgotten those memories.

The pain in his body piled up together, and at the end of the beating, Jiang Zinian only felt dizzy, he couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out as soon as he closed his eyes.

When he passed out, he could still hear the sound of sticks in his ears.

It's hard to imagine that such a heavy voice hit a light soul body.

Bei Qingru seemed to be asking him something, but didn't seem to speak.

After so many years, Jiang Zinian didn't know what to do when he faced his master naked|naked|nakedly.

Thinking of those things before, he also felt heavy in his heart.

I don't know how long this dream has passed. When Jiang Zinian opened his eyes again, the surroundings were no longer bare stone walls.

The dim light came in from the window, and the dim and gentle light gave people a sense of trance.

Jiang Zinian still couldn't react in his mind, but suddenly he saw Bei Qingru sitting beside him.

He was flipping through a volume of ancient books in front of the table, pinching the yellowed paper with plain white fingers.

The moment Jiang Zinian saw him, he suddenly remembered what happened in the cave not long ago.

At this moment, he was sitting in the twilight, his face was cold, and there was no blush on his forehead. Looking at him, Jiang Zinian almost thought that everything before was just a dream.

But soon, the pain in his body pulled him back to reality.

He lowered his eyes and saw that his hands had turned into snow-white claws again.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help but stay for a while.

At the moment when it was in a daze, Bei Qingru arrived by its side at some point.

He looked at it with a clear face, but the hesitation that flashed in his eyes was still captured by it.

In the end, he stood by the bed with a complicated look on his face.

"Is it better?"

Bei Qing asked it like this.