Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 182

Jingkang was startled suddenly, with a slightly hesitant tone, he asked in surprise, "Nephew Caiyin, have you seen it?"

Even Xionglei's attention was attracted by this question, and Caiyin stammered: "I... I was just now ordered by Master to deliver documents to Master, and I passed by the Discipline Pavilion, and I saw, white clothes...white clothes For a moment, I thought it was... a disciple in the faction who was ordered to take control of the Discipline Pavilion, so... I didn't pay much attention to it..."

Xiong Lei impatiently interrupted Lian Caiyin's words, and asked boldly: "Did you see who is coming?"

"Disciple...disciple, I just feel that the back is very familiar, as if...it seems to be a disciple in the sect."

Lian Caiyin's words made everyone present gasp, Xiong Lei changed color slightly, and said, "Look at that back, who do you think it is?"

"This person is... yes, disciple... I don't dare to say it. This matter is of great importance. I also ask Master for approval, allowing me to go back and think about it..."

Lian Caiyin's words are quite level, a few words can describe this person's special status, she is inconvenient to tell Xionglei all the information, it is difficult for Xionglei to guess Liu Wuqing's body, but what she said The most brilliant thing is to know how to measure, know how to advance and retreat, it is the most important magic weapon for her to be invincible in the palace, if Xionglei guesses that this person is Liu Wuqing, but doesn't want to care, she is just pretending I don't know, but I can retreat completely; if Xiong Lei wants to take care of it, she will take advantage of Xiong Lei's hand to suppress Liu Wuqing. What she is doing now is to wait for Xiong Lei's choice. No matter what he chooses, she will won't lose...

Xiong Lei was silent for a while, no one knew what Xiong Lei was thinking at the moment, except Lian Caiyin, everyone hoped that time would pass faster, whether it was death or life, beating or punishment, Xiong Lei expressed State, this feels like being tied up and put on an oven, coated with a layer of oil and salt, it must be ready, they have the heart to die, but someone ran up and suddenly told them, The oven is in a bad mood, let them wait like this first, and wait to see the attitude of the oven.

The time passed by every minute and every second was really long. The few disciples kneeling on the ground first turned from fear to anxiety, then from anxiety to speechlessness, and finally from speechlessness to deep helplessness. After such nine twists and eighteen turns, The previous horror had been wiped out by the torrent, and there was only one sentence left, "Damn, can you still speak? No matter what happens, you should speak first!"

But looking at Xiong Lei's stern face, that sentence is at most like a way to dance around in my heart for many times. On the basis of this sentence, I summed up and deleted it, and opened up another new type of sentence, "Master, I am negligent in my duty, and I am willing to be punished by the respect of the master..."

These words forcefully suppressed and suppressed the fierce momentum just now, cut and cut again, and finally a big river with surging torrents formed a small river with gurgling water...

Xiong Lei's sword-like gaze penetrated the hearts of every kneeling disciple present, and the air was filled with a sense of solemnity. All the disciples were frightened and lowered their heads more and more. After a while, Xiong Lei said in a deep voice : "What happened tonight is quite strange. Let me investigate it carefully. In the meantime, you don't have to talk nonsense outside."

When all the disciples heard it, they were relieved, where Guan Xionglei was investigating carefully what it meant, so he kowtowed and said: "Disciples will obey the master's order."

Xiong Lei nodded slightly, everyone had their own concerns and just dispersed...

If Liu Wuqing trespassed in the Discipline Pavilion, it was for a reason, and he was forced to act helplessly. It has been more than a few days since Yelv Xiuge was fined to do hard work in the Discipline Pavilion for contradicting Xiong Lei. , surpassed Xionglei and deceived Zizhong's brothers who share weal and woe, one party's troubles naturally require the other's relief and greetings, no, Liu Wuqing intends to take care of this touching man with a low IQ as a teacher uncle to make a collision Yeluxiuge, who is downbeat and feels good about himself, stopped by to discuss his psychological shadow area at the moment.

Although the disciples who are punished to do hard work in the Discipline Pavilion are generally not allowed to come to visit, and in order to prevent the disciples who are serving from escaping because they cannot bear the hardship, there will be several disciples holding hands at all the general doors, but there is an old saying that "human beings are free". Is there a real relationship?" I met a gatekeeper disciple who was easy to talk about. Going in to visit him is a matter of turning a blind eye and closing one eye. Choosing a day is worse than bumping into the sun. She had already gone to the entrance of the Discipline Pavilion for a short stay, and she waited for half an hour with a radiant face, only to see a few burly men standing at the entrance with their hips akimbo. It seemed that they must be guarding the Discipline Pavilion today.

Liu Wuqing felt that the disciples selected by Xionglei were completely selected according to the standards of door gods pasted on the door of the folk. What Lei wanted to say so hard was nothing more than the words "don't get close to strangers". Only the old man Xiong Lei could think of such a profound artistic conception.

She feels that this person is like a wooden barrel missing a board, there must be long and short. Insufficient, it's like this person has more muscles, and his emotional intelligence will naturally be lowered. Otherwise, how could the ancients sum up the word "stubborn", and this word is coincidentally placed on Wufu. It seems Even the ancients agreed that having more muscles affects emotional intelligence.

Liu Wuqing carefully looked at the burly men in the Discipline Pavilion who were as stable as Mount Tai. She felt that these masters, no matter how they looked horizontally or vertically, did not seem to be moved by a few small poems. Disease" is such an affectionate word, it is probably playing the piano to the cows, and it is obvious that these cows are not vegetarian...

Just when Liu Wuqing was about to give up the idea of ​​entering the Discipline Pavilion to visit Yelu Xiuge, the corner of her eye just slanted slightly, and a figure flashed into her eyes.

He has an out-and-out pretty boyish face, fair skin, and slightly shy eyes. This kind of young man knows how to hurt spring and autumn, and he can definitely understand such profound words as "lovesickness becomes illness"...

Liu Wuqing called out a bronze mirror, adjusted his makeup slightly in front of the mirror, and chose a smile that he thought was decent and generous. He took a handkerchief and dodged from left to right to avoid those burly men, all the way unimpeded. Kuan paced to the side of the little disciple.

"Little girl..." Liu Wuqing opened his mouth slightly, and the little disciple immediately took a step back vigilantly, with a look of precaution on his face.

This is a bit embarrassing, Liu Wuqing just now had a springy smile on her face and instantly froze on her face. She subconsciously touched her nose, wanting to see how thick the dust on her nose was. Isn't it a little too much?Then I took the time to do a self-reflection. It may be that she is a little too high or too low at this age, saying that she is not old or young, and she is a little too out of status for a young girl.

It seems that talking to the boy still requires a certain amount of art and skills. After all, according to her visual inspection, the boy with the boy is still very literary and artistic. It is not easy to apply the general opening remarks to this kind of person. Liu Wuqing will be different in his heart. The sentence-style discourse combination has been simplified a bit, and it has deeply formed her Liu Shi-style speech. With a deep insight.

(End of this chapter)