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Chapter 436 The Sick Male Protagonist Who Loves Contradicting His Master (08)

"Who are you going to clean up the door for?"

There was a wave of anger in the cold voice, and the familiar ice-attribute spirit flow hit Li Chengyun's wrist.

Li Chengyun didn't even have the thought of resisting at all in his mind at the moment, so he took this blow abruptly, but the full-strength attack was not so easy to recover, and the wood attribute spiritual power belonging to Li Chengyun had already hit Shen Xinghe.

In front of his eyes, a white figure stood in front of Li Chengyun, completely blocking Shen Xinghe with his hands in an embracing posture.

"Master..." Li Chengyun lost his voice in shock.

He watched helplessly as his spiritual power hit the master's back.

Si Jiu swayed and then stabilized. Li Chengyun knelt down behind him. Si Jiu didn't turn his head to look at him, but looked down at the person in his arms.

The young man seemed to be petrified, staring at himself with straight eyes.

"Don't be afraid." She couldn't hold back, and comforted her.

Keeping her face as straight as possible and her voice as cold as possible is the best she can do to maintain her personality at this time.

In fact, she really wanted to touch his little head and smile at him.

But Ning Qingmeng's character design doesn't allow it, at least not now.

"It's really useless, even if you can't fight, don't you know how to hide?" She let go of Shen Xinghe, whose eyes were still straight, and gave him a disgusted look, "My teacher asked you to practice swords, but you will be lazy."

Shen Xinghe hurriedly lowered his head, "Disciple is guilty."

"Go away and practice the sword, practice the sword move last... a hundred times.

Don't come back to see me until you finish practicing. "

"Yes."

Some thin and thin bodies are wearing ill-fitting jackets, their buns are loose and loose behind their heads, and their backs with their heads lowered, turning around and walking away gradually look really pitiful.

Too skinny.

A 12-year-old boy, especially a cultivator, shouldn't look like this.

Si Jiu frowned, coughed suddenly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Master! You, you were injured and caused an old injury. Master, adjust your breath quickly."

Shen Xinghe walked forward step by step, when he heard Li Chengyun's distressed call behind him, his eyes shone strangely, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"It's so interesting!"

Whether it's a dream or not, let's just treat it as a new life.

Ning Qingmeng in this life is a bit different from Ning Qingmeng in the previous life.

Could it be that you changed your strategy and wanted to use another method?

Thinking of Ning Qingmeng's nasty thoughts about him, Shen Xinghe's eyes turned cold, but the arc of his mouth widened even more.

……

Only when Si Jiu lost his temper did Li Chengyun dispel the idea of ​​going to the head of the house to help her heal her injuries.

As for the brothers and sisters controlled by the one, two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight junior sisters in Qingyue Mountain, if they knew that she was injured, the entire Guanghan Peak might be annoyed by them.

Anyway, most of her here are high-level medicinal pills scavenged by various senior brothers and sisters. She has everything, so she goes back to her room to take medicine and meditate to adjust her breath.

However, when she was running the spiritual flow, she did find that the spiritual flow of the body was stagnant, and there was a tingling pain and confusion when it was running.

And after the realm fell, her sea of ​​consciousness was also seriously injured.

The injury could not be recovered, the flow of spiritual flow was blocked, and the cultivation was at a standstill.

No wonder Ning Qingmeng was insane.

For Ning Qingmeng, who had always been regarded as the proud son of heaven, this was more unbearable than death.

But for Si Jiu, she didn't care at all.

Now she only cares about how to change her image in the mind of the little apprentice without arousing suspicion.

To tell the truth, the young Shen Xinghe was somewhat similar to the eight-year-old Shen Xiaohuai she had seen before, both of them had a cute appearance, and she couldn't do it if she tortured or beat and scolded such a person every day.

She finished her breath adjustment, got up and looked out of the window, before she knew it, it was dusk.

She opened the door and went out, and saw Li Chengyun kneeling in the yard.

　Shen Xinghe's diary: No wonder Ning Qingmeng's hypocrisy is so difficult to peel off, she was able to do this in order to maintain her image in front of Li Chengyun.Really interesting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)