Love the Immortal Venerable, my female disciples are all sick

Cen Xing'er didn't reply immediately.

Instead, with bare feet and boldness, he approached the longing phantom

step.

two steps.

Until you come to the throne, you are at a distance from each other!

Looking directly at him from such a close distance, this handsome and handsome face is yet domineering and majestic.

She felt her heart beating so fast!

Resist the urge to pounce.

She put her small face close to the man's knee, and said word by word: "The master once told Xing'er that as a qualified servant, as long as he has any wrong thoughts, he must punish himself, so that he can grow into a perfect servant." Servant! Recognized by your master!"

"Thus these years, whenever Xing'er hesitated in her heart and felt that she was not loyal enough to her master, she would punish herself severely with a knife!"

"Look! This wound was made by Xing'er when she found out that Xiao Chen had provoked her!"

Saying that, the girl raised her other arm.

On the back of her wrist, there was a bloodstain about the width of a thumb, which was clearly visible!

Bai Feng frowned.

Don't even know what to say!

Outrageous!

Who the hell can bear this kind of loyalty that almost dehumanizes him!

"Ahem. That's fine. I already know your loyalty. You don't have to be like this in the future!"

"Did you hear that!"

Bai Feng said in a majestic tone.

"No! Master doesn't need to feel sorry for Xing'er!"

Cen Xing'er shook his head quickly, with tears in his big eyes, "Your love is boundless like Master, but Xing'er listened to other people's rumors halfway and almost betrayed you! Not to mention this little punishment, even death is the right thing to do!"

"How can disobedient Xing'er deserve to be favored by the gods!"

At the end, the girl said with a small face in shame.

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Bai Feng was speechless.

After a long while, he said coldly: "Hmph, I have already said it! This time you have made up for your mistakes! I have forgiven you! And retreat quickly! Don't disturb my cultivation anymore!"

"Xing'er does not."

Out of some courage, Cen Xing'er gritted his teeth, and it was the first time he contradicted the other party, "From Xing'er's point of view, if the master doesn't want to train Xing'er, it means alienating Xing'er and despising Xing'er!"

Hearing this, Bai Feng gritted his teeth.

He has made up his mind.

This lost girl must be rescued with great love!

He regained the solemn look of the Demon Venerable on his face, and said coldly:

"Xing'er, there are some things that I must explain to you clearly!"

"from now on."

"You and I have returned to the normal master-student relationship. No matter what the occasion, you need to call me master!"

"Did you hear that?"

Hearing this, Cen Xing'er widened her beautiful eyes with a look of astonishment on her face.

After a few seconds.

Then he murmured: "But...but the master held Xing'er's little hand before and reached that contract! Why now..."

"Could it be that Master really doesn't love Xing'er anymore?"

At the end, her eyes were shining, and she almost shed tears again.

"Sentimental girl."

"You think holding hands is considered an agreement."

"But dear, that's not true."

"If you really want to."

Bai Feng stretched out his thick and strong hands, supported the girl's slender waist, and lifted her up easily:

"This deity may give you a chance."

"Let's start by being the caring maid of the deity!"

"Maid?"

Cen Xing'er's beautiful eyes widened, and she mumbled the word repeatedly, not understanding the meaning at all.

After a long time, her eyes lit up, and she asked tentatively, "Is the maid still a servant?"

"Yes, but unlike the abnormal servant status before, you must have your own independent personality! Understand?"

Bai Feng explained: "It's a bit similar to helping the deity deal with some daily needs."

Now he can only proceed step by step and slowly bring the girl back on track.

"what."

Cen Xing'er snapped his fingers, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "In short, Xing'er is still the master's loyal servant, right?"

"Yes." Bai Feng nodded helplessly.

"Yeah, I got it!"

For a moment, Cen Xing'er seemed to be favored by the gods, and laughed through his tears, "Then in order to reflect the difference from before, Xing'er should also change his name to his identity!"

"Xing'er's name, there is a star character, and she is the master's servant, why not call it—"

"Star slave!"

The girl's big eyes glowed with starlight, "From now on, Xing'er will be the star slave who will solve all the daily needs of the master!"

Bai Feng:

The forbidden area of ​​Zhenwu Sword Sect, Heishui Mountain, and Zhenmo Pagoda.

The guard room at the top of the tower.

A tall and proud woman in black tights, holding a blood-stained long sword in her right hand, and a dark and simple treasure chest in her left hand, walked forward slowly.

Waiting to see her slender legs, striding across the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood all over the ground like a leisurely stroll.

Finally, they came to the corner, in front of three trembling old men with white beards.

"Fenglixue! I shouldn't have trusted you and let you into the tower!"

"It turns out that you are the traitor of the Demon Dao! Your master Cangsong Sword Master is really blind, and I accept you as an apprentice!"

"Witch! You don't talk about martial arts! If you are brave enough, release the poison in the old man's body. You use two hands to break off one finger of the old man! If you win, the old man will tell you everything!"

The three old men curled up together, yelling, their faces full of aggrieved resentment.

"Pfft~"

Feng Lixue brushed back her long hair, revealing a beautiful, fair, smiling face of Yu Jie,

"The age of the three deacons is really wasted."

"You say that I am a member of the devil's way, but you still think that I will fight with you in a fair fight?"

"Hmph! Witch! Kill us if you have the guts! The three of us are Zhenwu Sword Sect, the oldest surviving deacon of the Forbidden Land, and even the head teacher. If Daoist Qinglian sees us, we will have to show some respect! Once we die, Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will be driven to death!"

The leader, a deacon who described as skinny, with a sharp mouth and cheeks like a thin monkey, shouted.

His voice just fell.

laugh.

A sharp cold light flashed.

The thin monkey deacon, the head flew out of the body, and rolled down!

"Witch! You really are a vicious witch!"

Seeing this, the other two elders howled loudly, with expressions of fear on their faces.

"Miss Ben has never heard such an excessive request."

Feng Lixue sneered, and put the sandalwood treasure box in her arms on the ground, "Okay, now my lady has helped Deacon Ma fulfill his wish, what do you two say? You still refuse to store the sacred artifact of Cangming" Have you handed over the key to the "Thousand Machine Box"? "

The two elders looked at each other with hesitant expressions, but they remained silent.

until--

choke.

The eldest disciple of You Luo Palace drew out his long sword again.

"Wait a minute!"

One of the deacons with a short, fat and round body raised his hand, "If the two of us give you the key, you...can you let us live?"

"can."

The glamorous witch nodded.

"Forget it! The situation is stronger than people!"

The short and fat deacon gritted his teeth, pulled out a gleaming golden handle shaped like a secret key from the Purple Mansion, and threw it over, "Here you are!"

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Feng Lixue took the key, her bright red lips were slightly curved, like a deadly and charming snake.

next moment.