Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 6 Looks Much More Comfortable
Jiang Yanlu was just about to confirm his agreement.

Then she heard someone calling her name behind her.

She turned her head and saw Senior Brother Chu who sent her to the Discipline Hall to receive her punishment last night.

Senior Brother Chu was helpless: "Junior Sister Jiang, Elder Yin Zheng asked you to go to the Discipline Hall to receive your punishment."

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Sitting at the window of the Discipline Hall, the senior brother in charge stared at Jiang Yanlu with big eyes.

The disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect wished not to enter the Discipline Hall once in their life.

Jiang Yanlu is fine.

Take this as your own home, leave in the morning, and come back after class at noon.

Jiang Yanlu took a few steps forward, and smiled at the brother in charge who looked a little dull in the window: "Hello, brother."

She took the initiative to reach out to receive the penalty card.

There was even a hint of urgency in the action.

It was exactly the same as when he went to the canteen to cook.

Senior Brother in charge: "..."

He handed the penalty card to Jiang Yanlu, put away the wild thoughts in his mind, and said seriously in accordance with the rules and procedures:
"Article 440 of the Taixuan Sword Sect's Ancestral Regulations, those who moderately damage the sect's property will be fined forty spirit stones, enter the Discipline Hall for five hours, and write a thousand-character repentance letter."

"Junior Sister Jiang, before leaving the Discipline Hall, don't forget to hand over the spirit stone and the letter of repentance here."

Jiang Yanlu nodded politely, turned around and ran towards the inner hall.

Seeing the person who was about to turn into the inner hall in a few steps, the senior brother in charge quickly poked his head out of the window, and shouted anxiously: "Junior Sister Jiang, please wait a moment!"

Jiang Yanlu was forced to stop.

She turned around with a puzzled face: "Is there anything else, brother?"

It's okay, she's going to go in and practice.

In front of Jiang Yanlu, the calmness of the senior brother in charge is running out.

He cleared his throat, "Wait for one more person."

As soon as the words fell, a slender figure walked in from the entrance of the hall.

Jiang Yanlu looked over intently, a little surprised.

Why is the younger brother here?
She took the initiative to speak and greeted the other party: "Little brother."

Qiyue smiled shyly against this white-skinned, red-lipped, harmless face, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother."

The senior brother in charge handed the same wooden penalty card as Jiang Yanlu to Qiyue, and repeated what he had just said.

Then he said to the two of them:

"The damage to the residence was caused by the fight between the two of you, so you need to be punished together."

"Remember, the letter of repentance is not plagiarized, and if the repetition rate reaches [-]%, it will be judged as plagiarism."

"Also, if there is another fight in the hall, you will be punished with a whip."

The corresponding hall this time is slightly different from the previous hall.

Sitting in front of the table, Jiang Yanlu glanced at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, and stuck the penalty card into the groove on the side, with familiar movements.

She didn't delay too much time, closed her eyes and quickly entered the cultivation state.

The aura around her almost rolled into a vortex, all rushing towards Jiang Yanlu, warming the meridians of her whole body.

The five-hour punishment was about to end, Jiang Yanlu opened his eyes and let out a soft breath.

Looking at the blank paper on the desk, Jiang Yanlu picked up the writing brush on the side and dipped it in ink.

After a moment of contemplation, he waved his hair like a shooting star.

As a high-achieving student of the 985 master-doctoral program, Jiang Yanlu was introverted and began publishing papers shortly after entering the school.

Academic papers of tens of thousands of words are not a problem, let alone a letter of repentance of only a thousand words today.

But in a moment, the paper is covered with majestic running script.

At the same time, Qiyue, who was sitting at the table opposite her, was also writing hard.

He felt that his resentment was heavier than the vicious demons suppressed in the Hundred Devils' Cave.

Qiyue does not need to practice, he only needs to be in a place with abundant aura and ensure enough sleep to repair his soul and restore his cultivation.

Therefore, he woke up after sleeping for more than four hours, saw the blank paper in front of him, and reacted for a long time before he remembered that he still had a letter of repentance to write!
If it wasn't for Jiang Yanlu.

Why did he suffer such humiliation here!
When he undoes the life-and-death contract, he must tear this woman apart in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

One of the two was full of anger, and the other was furious, showing no sign of remorse at all.

In the end, Qiyue completed the letter of repentance almost at the same time as Jiang Yanlu.

There were two soft "clicks", and the penalty card was "spit out" from the groove.

Penalty time is over.

Jiang Yanlu put down the brush and drew out the wooden penalty card.

Accurately controlling time and not wasting every moment is one of the necessary skills to be a king of scrolls!

It was dark now.

The long and narrow aisle of the inner hall is illuminated by the light of the ever-burning lamp.

Walking out of the Discipline Hall, Jiang Yanlu asked Qiyue.

"Junior brother, has your residence been repaired?"

Under the blowing of the night wind, the hibiscus tree shed a few leaves full of aura.

Qi Yue has stabilized his mood.

He reached out to brush off the fallen leaves on his shoulders, shook his head, and replied obediently:

"No, the old man of Jinquetang said that the materials needed for the repairs are no longer available, and he needs to go down the mountain to buy them. It will take a few days to repair them."

Jiang Yanlu pondered for a moment, and said to him:
"I still have an unused house in Qingluyuan, why don't you go and stay with me for a few days first, and move back after your house is repaired."

As a senior sister, she couldn't bear to let the junior brother sleep in a room with a hole.

Qiyue thought so too.

How could he live in a house with a hole in a majestic demon?

Qiyue's eyelids drooped, with a bit of shyness on his face: "Thank you, Senior Sister, you are so kind."

The Qinglu Garden is full of magnolias.

As soon as Qiyue approached, he smelled a strong fragrance of flowers.

"Senior sister likes flowers?" Qi Yue deliberately picked a topic, wanting to take the opportunity to get closer to Jiang Yanlu.

Against his will, he said, "I like flowers too."

Jiang Yanlu's eyes fell on the magnolia flower, and the moment Qiyue opened his mouth, he shook his head: "I don't like it."

Praying: "..."

Jiang Yanlu silently looked at the blooming magnolias in the yard.

The petals that have absorbed the spiritual energy are shining with white light.

When she was still controlled by the plot in the book, she always took Xiao Jue's likes and dislikes as her own likes and dislikes.

She learned that Xiao Jue liked Magnolia by chance.

So I specially calculated the season, went down the mountain and bought a lot of magnolia seeds, planted them in Qinglu Garden, and carefully cultivated them every day.

But the one who really likes the magnolia flower is the heroine Yun Qing in the book.

Xiao Jue likes to watch her take care of the magnolia flowers in the flower garden every day.

It's just that through her shadow, I miss Yun Qing.

When Jiang Yanlu was reading books, he didn't really like Xiao Jue, a pious hero.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to provoke the female partner in the first place, as a direct disciple of Zhenjun Xuanqing and a genius in cultivating Tianlinggen, why would he give up his bright future and become a substitute.

In the end, he ended up with a self-destructed Yuan Dan.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yanlu frowned, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and waved it.

The sword wind swept over, blowing away all the magnolia flowers in Qinglu Garden.

Looking at the bare area in front of him, Jiang Yanlu nodded with satisfaction: "It looks much more comfortable."

(End of this chapter)