Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 628 The Unsteady Master
After a while, there was no shadow of the shark and the cat in the pool.

Only the bodies of the two drowned disciples were left rising and falling on the water.

……

Ye Qingluan doesn't meditate for a long time at noon every day, usually it can be done in half an hour.

Rather than meditating, it might be better to say that she just took a nap.During this period, no disciples were allowed to disturb her.

This time was the same, she meditated for half an hour, and naturally returned to her senses.He opened the door and walked out.

Ye Qingluan wants to take a stroll around her territory, and look for her cat by the way...

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door and came out, he heard some faint noises outside.

She frowned slightly. She imitated her master Emperor's temper in everything. She likes to be quiet and doesn't like to make trouble. Her disciples are taught by her to pay attention to smooth flow in every action, quiet and quiet, calm and self-possessed when things happen, and most avoid making noise. Pay attention to how to deal with it calmly even if the sky is falling, and now it's noisy?
Her face darkened, and she spread her voice: "Who is making noise outside?"

As soon as the words were finished, a disciple rushed in. When he entered the door, he even tripped over something and fell to his knees with a plop: "Master, something is wrong!"

Ye Qingluan's face sank again: "How does my teacher teach you?! Be calm when things happen, and don't panic and make mistakes. That's the main point of our sect. As a direct disciple of this seat, why are you so panicked? Ten slaps on the mouth!"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, knowing that the master's words could not be disobeyed, so he gritted his teeth and slapped his mouth ten times.

In front of the master, he must not mix water with his beatings. After these ten blows, his cheeks on both sides were already red and swollen, and the corners of his lips were bleeding.

Ye Qingluan watched him finish the fight indifferently, and then asked leisurely: "What's the noise outside?"

The disciple gathered himself together, and then replied: "Master, just now I don't know why a gate was suddenly cracked on the south wall of Lingxiang Garden. Inside the gate, there are countless bamboos. There seems to be a house in the depths of the bamboo forest. Thick smoke came out, as if water had been taken away (meaning fire...)”

He hasn't fully reported yet, and the shadow of his master has disappeared before his eyes.

That disciple: "..."

When did Master become so restless?
Ye Qingluan swept into Lingxiang Garden like a gust of wind, and at a glance, he saw that his disciples had surrounded a place with three floors inside and three floors outside, smoke was coming out of that place, and various fire extinguishing techniques were shining there flickering.

Ye Qingluan's eyes darkened, his legs softened, and he staggered!
Her secret cache!
She rushed over, but before reaching her, she slammed her sleeves, and the hurricane burst out from her sleeves, blowing the disciples around in front of them tottering, and naturally opened a passage.

Ye Qingluan almost didn't stop, and rushed straight into the burning yard...

"Master?!"

"Master?"

"Lord..."

All kinds of names came and went, kneeling on the ground.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why the master, who was always calm before the collapse of Mount Tai, panicked like this in front of a small fire.

Ye Qingluan didn't care about the disciples screaming outside at all. After rushing inside, she found that dozens of disciples of her sect had fallen to death inside.

They are all practicing water spells, so they must want to come in to fight the fire.

But he was shot by the killing array set up on the small road, and none of them survived.

Ye Qingluan's hands were shaking!
(End of this chapter)