The little tiger spirit and the head of the fairy sect

As soon as the words fell, the little tiger knocked over a white jade vase in shock, and Immortal Xun Ju took a few big steps back because of these words and fell down on the sandalwood lotus chair behind him, with an angry look on his face Unable to hold back any longer, he scolded Fengmu angrily, "How can the head be so confused!"

Feng Mu also stood up, put away the piano, his movements were unhurried, and the accusation from Immortal Xun Ju continued behind him, "This disciple! I don't know how many rules he broke. Not only that, he also ruined your reputation." It’s fine if you don’t punish him severely, why do you want to accept him as the first student?”

Feng Mu was not angry when someone provoked the dignity of the head of the sect, and said lightly, "You said those things... I sent him to go down the mountain, so it's not a violation of the sect's rules. As for things like reputation, I have never Those who care, if Immortal Monarch Xun Ju cared, he would severely punish those disciples who gossip, and the rumors would stop."

In order to keep the little tiger, Fengmu actually lied and took responsibility for his going down the mountain without permission.

Xianjun Xunju was blocked by Xianjun Fengmu's words. He knew in his heart that this was sophistry, but he couldn't refute it. His chest kept rising and falling, and he looked at the little tiger with an angry expression, but his hands hidden under his sleeves quietly Concentrating his mana, "Since the master doesn't punish this evil person severely, then let me teach you a lesson!" Then he hit the little tiger with the condensed light red light ball in his hand.

Xun Ju Xianjun has practiced for many years, and his mana is profound. If this blow falls on the little tiger who is not proficient in mana, he will undoubtedly die.

Fortunately, Feng Mu also sensed that the situation was not right, so he urged his magic power to swing in the direction of the little tiger, and then swung a wave of magic power to block Xianjun Xunju's attack. "What does Immortal Xun Ju mean by this? Are you trying to get rough on my Chaomu Palace?"

The ten Xunju Immortal Sovereigns added up to compete with Fengmu, but they still can't win completely.Xianjun Xun Ju saw that he missed the blow and almost hurt the head, a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes, and he felt wronged, "I was reckless... I will forgive the head."

"I won't punish you this time, and I hope that Xianjun Xunju will take care of himself, and don't meddle in other people's business." The little tiger behind him was still trembling a little, and Feng Mu was still a little scared for no reason, and spoke to Xianjun Xunju Not so polite anymore.

Immortal Xun Ju was speechless, so he bowed to the head of the sect, and walked out of Chaomu Hall in despair.

In Chaomu Hall, the little tiger was still in Fengmu's arms, clutching Fengmu's clothes nervously, wanting to see if he was injured, the injury from the last battle against the evil dragon must have not healed yet, Fengmu If he gets hurt again, he will be heartbroken to death. "Master, are you okay? The last time the injury hasn't healed yet, what should I do if I get hurt again this time?" In desperation, he even called out the master.

Feng Mu's eyes were deep, watching the little tiger grabbing his clothes, and he didn't make a sound to remind him, but just shook his head, "I'm fine."

The little tiger let out a long sigh of relief, let go of his hand embarrassingly, put his back on the back in embarrassment, and said awkwardly, "You, what you just said... want, you want to take me as an apprentice... is that true?"

Feng Mu nodded, took a few steps back because the two of them were too close, then stood still, lowered his head and looked at the little tiger seriously, "I will take you as a disciple and teach you how to practice. In the future... we will As a master and apprentice, I will treat you well, but... don't have any other thoughts..."

He didn't know what it meant for the little tiger to stay in the Chaomu Palace now, and he didn't want to delve into it. When Xianjun Xunju came, he took the little tiger as his apprentice, and by the way, he didn't have what he shouldn't have. thought.

After hearing Fengmu's words, the little tiger was not discouraged at all. Instead, he looked excited, "Don't worry, I've given up on that kind of thought. Then I can call you master from now on?"

Already... put it down?

Feng Mu nodded in a daze, once again surprised by the little tiger's reaction, and also a little bit unspeakably disappointed.

But the little tiger said pitifully, "Then master... my punishment...do you want to continue?"

Feng Mu calmed down, lowered his eyes, his feather fan-like long eyelashes cast a small shadow in the sunlight, "The other peaks...you don't need to go...the ones in Chaomu Palace...need to be cleaned over."

The little tiger obediently responded, followed Fengmu's instructions, and after a solemn ceremony of apprenticeship, he went to clean obediently again. Fengmu also went back to his room and did not come out.

As soon as Feng Mu left, the little tiger quickly dropped the rag in his hand, sneaked into another room, and started tidying up decently.This room is specially used to store Fengmu's clothes.

Feng Mu Xianjun has always been obsessed with cleanliness. He has a lot of clothes and changes them frequently. The changed clothes are cleaned regularly by a special person.Before the little tiger went up the mountain, he drove away the disciples who were about to take away the clothes, and prepared to come by himself.

"Master! I'll take your clothes to wash!" The little tiger held a pile of clothes in his arms and shouted at Feng Mu who was in another room.Feng Mu didn't respond, obviously acquiescing, the little tiger cheered silently a few times, and took away all the clothes Feng Mu changed out of.

Including obscene pants.