I saw the boy dressed in ragged clothes, his body had long been torn, and there were several very obvious blood marks whipped by the whip.

Look at the posture of the wound. It's a hard hand.

Beat the boy's slightly thin body to blood, and even condensed into a big pool of blood under the boy's kneeling clothes!

Tut

——Needless to say, this is the younger martial brother Hanzhou who hurt Linggen and stole pills during the competition.

It's just the whip marks

It doesn't look like it was made in some game.

Su Qinghuan weighed the white whip in his hand and guessed in his heart.

I'm afraid this whip wound was added when the original Lord was angry.

To be so cruel to a talented disciple, is the original owner really for a small defeat?

……

Su Qinghuan already had a dispute in his heart.

Yan Hanzhou was stared at by Su Qinghuan, and his dark eyes became more and more gloomy and unpredictable.

The master seldom looked at him for such a long time. Even if he did, he was disgusted.

But today

The boy didn't think clearly. He tried to ask questions.

"Master, you..."

Hearing the boy's hoarse voice, Su Qinghuan didn't want to, so he whipped the big hole under the boy's shoulder!

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The noisy begging for mercy outside continued, and Su Qinghuan even vaguely heard the other party's voice grabbing the ground with his head.

"Master, please have a large number of adults. Let junior brother Yan have a horse!"

"Ling'er and the elder martial brother kowtow here, please! The younger martial brother is really careless!"

The soft female voice burst into tears, and soon a anxious male voice echoed.

"Yes! Master! Open the door! Younger martial brother Yan is still so young. If his spiritual root is damaged, he can't cultivate immortals in the future! Is the master willing to let such a talent fall down?"

Su Qinghuan just came through, and he was a little impetuous.

Before she got up, she heard the man and woman crying and pleading. After that, a hoarse young voice sounded like a broken Gong.

"Elder martial brother and second elder martial sister, don't beg the master. I'm afraid she won't come out."

The young man's voice was very empty, as if he had expected that Su Qinghuan, a teacher, was so ruthless. The bitter smile in his words had long lost half his vitality and desire for survival.

The young men and women who were called the eldest martial brother and the second martial sister were surprised that Yan Hanzhou had been discouraged.

The girl in pink looked at the boy's whole body stained with blood. Her tears, which could not be stopped, were even bigger now.

"Younger martial brother, no, sir won't be so ruthless. Sir loves me and the eldest martial brother so much. Let's ask him again. Sir will certainly give you medicine to heal your wounds."

The girl in pink shirt wiped her tears and was about to kowtow.

Yan Hanzhou's bloodless handsome face drew a cold arc to see through everything at the moment.

His voice was astringent.

"The senior just loves you and the eldest martial brother. She never wants to see me..."

Hearing Yan Hanzhou's words, Zhong linger and Liu Haoran, who are senior brothers and sisters, felt a little pain in their hearts.

But Yan Hanzhou said all the facts and was very weak to refute.

The young man in the Taoist robe stopped talking.

"Younger martial brother Hanzhou, you are the only Lei Tianling root on our Liuli peak. The master just has high hopes for you and treats you more severely. Younger martial brother, you don't have to..."

"Elder martial brother, you don't have to say any more. It's my fault to steal miraculous medicine. You two don't have to waste time here for me. Get up."

The youth's eyes like ink are too dark to mix with half the light.

In other people's view, the glazed upper statue of Qingyun sect is what a person with glorious wind and beautiful moon.

She became famous when she was young. She broke the pill and gave birth. She is a rare peerless nun in canglan mainland.

In addition, he also showed his love for his disciples. As senior brothers and sisters, Zhong linger and Liu Haoran are the best examples. Liu Lixian respected them as brothers and sisters. He not only often gave instructions, but also gave them natural materials and earth treasures.

……

But all this love is insulated from Yan Hanzhou.

He was the last one accepted by Su Qinghuan as a closed door disciple, and his qualification was much higher than that of the senior brothers and sisters in front, but he was just unpopular.

Yan Hanzhou had already realized it.

——In the eyes of the glazed immortal, I'm afraid he's not even as good as grass mustard.

Perhaps the master accepted him as an apprentice at the beginning, but he was only interested in his unique tianlinggen qualification.

It's funny that for so many years, he didn't improve his accomplishments, and he never got the guidance of the master.

This time, he was also directly defeated in Xiaobi of Qingyun sect, which damaged Linggen. I'm afraid he will become the first abandoned disciple of Liuli peak!

Thinking of this, Yan Hanzhou's eyes became more and more deep as the night. His hand under his wide robe and big sleeve was tightly clenched, and he didn't want others to see his vulnerability and despair.

……

Zhong ling'er, a girl in a pink shirt, saw Yan Hanzhou's eyes withered, which was a burst of empathy.

Zhong linger was originally the youngest female disciple of Liuli peak. Since Yan Hanzhou came, she has been upgraded to senior sister.

Moreover, Yan Hanzhou is the little younger martial brother she grew up with. In addition, Yan Hanzhou's parents are dead and are not loved by the teacher. Zhong linger, a naive girl, naturally has special pity for the poor and hard-working younger martial brother.

She and Liu Haoran looked at each other helplessly. When they were about to continue their efforts to kowtow, suddenly, the door of Shangqing hall opened!

Zhong linger and Liu Haoran were overjoyed.

"The door is open! Master! Is it master coming out?!"

Yan Hanzhou heard the two people crying with joy. His eyes opened for a moment in disbelief. Master, did he get out of the pass?

Master... Really

The boy with blood all over clenched his teeth tightly. He didn't expect anything when he thought of the peerless cold face.

……

But Zhong linger and Liu Haoran didn't think so. They raised their heads eagerly and wished they could express their eager desire to save people with their eyes.

Just then, a graceful white shadow came.

The woman was dressed in white, and her black hair fell lightly, holding it gently with only a silver moon hairpin.

In this natural black-and-white dichroism, it is almost like a fairy coming to the world. It is so beautiful that it is completely different from the people on earth.

……

Although Su Qinghuan has not yet accepted the plot, he has analyzed the general situation from the crying dialogue outside the hall.

She glanced coldly at the three people in front of her. The pink women kneeling on both sides and the young men in blue and white Taoist robes were obviously the eldest martial brother and second martial sister who had been begging for mercy.

In the middle of the kneeling boy, Su Qinghuan only glanced at it, and his eyelids jumped imperceptibly.

——It's a little too badly hurt!