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Chapter 432 The Sick Male Protagonist Who Loves Contradicting His Master (04)

The mountain where Ning Qingmeng lives is called Guanghan Peak, which is the one with the best location, the most aura, and the most beautiful scenery among the nine peaks of Qingyue Mountain.

The reason why it is called Guanghan Peak is that when Ning Qingmeng was young, she heard the third senior brother tell her about Chang'e flying to the moon in a folk legend, and then inexplicably became fascinated by Chang'e.

Then, her mountain peak became Guanghan Peak, her cave was written to Guanghan Palace, a thousand-year-old sycamore tree was planted in her courtyard, and there was a vast lake-like Guanghan Pool outside the courtyard.

Oh, there is also a litter of fire spirit rabbits in the back of her yard, each standing more than one meter high, eating spirit fruits, drinking nectar, and breathing fire.

Secretary of Wine: There are too many slots and no mouths.

As soon as Si Jiu stepped out of the courtyard, a handsome young man in a white shirt bent down with his hands down, "Master."

Respectfully.

Si Jiu took a look at him and recognized that this was one of the few disciples of Ning Qingmeng who did not "handle". He was originally an elite disciple of Zhan Wufeng. Later, she was given to him by the second senior brother when she said she wanted to recruit disciples. up.

This was also the reason why Ning Qingmeng didn't attack him.

At the very least, she still has to maintain a noble image in the minds of her seniors.

Moreover, she was secretive in her work, even if she tortured and punished other apprentices, she had her own high-sounding reasons, and this apprentice never found out that she was wrong.

It's called Lee Seung Yoon.

It is already the cultivation base of the Golden Core Early Stage.

Almost surpassed her as a master.

Even Sijiu felt a little ashamed for a moment, not to mention Ning Qingmeng.

So ever since she lost her realm, Ning Qingmeng didn't want to see Li Chengyun very much.

Although he wouldn't show anything directly on his face, he quietly used all kinds of reasonable-sounding reasons to dismiss him from being an eyesore in front of him.

In the past, Li Chengyun could still stay in the courtyard, but now, they are all thrown out of the courtyard.

Si Jiu sighed.

"I'll walk around, you don't have to follow."

In this world, there is such a thing as taking a house, so the matter of maintaining the original owner's design was taken into consideration by Si Jiu.

She didn't want to be caught by those ultra-protective and perverted junior sisters because of letting go of herself, and then tortured her in eighteen ways.

Although there is a system to help them, they will definitely not be able to find anything, but it is troublesome.

So her voice was cold and indifferent, with a bit of habitual arrogance.

Li Chengyun didn't doubt that he was there, behaved well, didn't dare to lift his head, said "yes", and then he dared to straighten up a little when he saw the snow-white hem getting farther and farther away in his sight.

Palms, hands full of sweat.

Sijiu strolled towards Guanghan Pool.

You can feel a chill in the air before you get close enough.

It is worthy of the name of Guanghan Pool, which is both wide and cold.

The naked eye can see countless mist lingering on the surface of the water, like the kind of frost that falls on a cold day, and it feels very cold at first sight.

Immediately after that, you can see the small figure kneeling on the step below the white jade steps, on the steps submerged in Guanghan Pond.

For some reason, Si Jiu's heart skipped a beat and he felt a little uncomfortable.

This made her quicken her pace unconsciously.

As it got closer, she could see more clearly the welts all over the body of the boy who was obviously twelve years old but looked as thin as a 7 or 8-year-old child.

His clothes have been ripped by the whip, and his white chest and back are covered with whips. Because he was kneeling on the steps that have been submerged in the water, most of his body is almost in the water, except for the one above the water. His upper body was dripping with blood, looking through the water to see the wounds on his waist and below, the blood was no longer visible, but the soaking was even more terrifying.

He knelt there with his head down, Si Jiu could only see his side face, a very sharp chin, and half of the white corner of his mouth.

He must have been too cold, his hair was covered with traces of the mist, and his whole body was as stiff as a sculpture.

Because of the cold for too long, I couldn't even shiver.It's just an occasional tremor unconsciously, which is completely a muscle reaction.

Sijiu got closer and closer, and came in front of him.

Even if she thought she had a heart of stone, she couldn't remain indifferent to the child's tragic situation at this time.

She almost couldn't help but said in a pitiful tone, "Master, I think you've learned that you've made a mistake after this lesson. If that's the case, get up."

Although it's pity, but... the human design can't collapse too much all at once, can it?

The kneeling little man moved his head slowly, and then he looked up at the secretary as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

At that moment, Si Jiu, who was too shocked by seeing his face clearly, ignored the bone-destroying hatred in his eyes.

　Shen Xinghe's diary, which finally appeared:?Ning Qingmeng?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)