"Master." Ye Luo appeared at the door, leaning on the door frame and called weakly: "The brothers are here to see the apprentices, don't blame the apprentices, if you want to punish the apprentices, punish the apprentices."
Ye Luo said and knelt down.
"Junior Sister Ye..."
A disciple let out a low cry.
Immediately, some disciples shouted and blamed: "Xianzun Donglin... The disciples came to see Junior Sister Ye by themselves, and have nothing to do with Junior Sister Ye."
The rest of the disciples agreed.
Put all the responsibility on yourself.
Dong Rin: "See what she does?"
"Junior Sister Ye is injured..."
Dong Rin's eyes swept around Ye Luo's body, but he couldn't see the emotion.
After a while, Dong Rin asked aloud, "How did you get hurt?"
"Yes... it's the little senior sister."
"Senior brother!" Ye Luo let out a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."
The senior brother was very angry: "Junior Sister Ye, you have reached this point, and you still need to help her?"
Ye Luo woke up just now, and they asked Ye Luo what happened.
Ye Luo was a victim herself, so she told them directly about it.
"Senior sister... She didn't do it on purpose, it's my fault." Ye Luo bit her lower lip and persuaded in embarrassment, "Don't talk about it."
"Xianzun, please let Junior Sister Ye call the shots."
"Xianzun, please seek justice for Junior Sister Ye."
These disciples gave Ye Luo a head start, and Ye Luo whispered to them not to say anything.
Dong Rin asked, "What's going on?"
"Xianzun, it's the little senior sister..." Blah blah blah.
The disciple quickly repeated the whole thing.
After listening to Dong Rin, his expression was still very light: "Where's Chuzheng?"
Everyone looked left and right, but Chuzheng was not seen.
-
Chuzheng stepped into the hall.
The hall was lit with incense, and there was a faint fragrance.
The man in white clothes like snow, sitting on the hall, looks like the person in the painting no matter how you look at it.
Unparalleled noble and unparalleled elegance.
Chuzheng met the man's gaze, not avoiding it, and looking at him a little wanton.
When Dong Rin saw Chu Zheng, his expression was natural, without any strangeness.
Chuzheng walked in, not particularly respectful, but one who could not pick the wrong one and gave a salute: "Master."
Dong Rin didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly, "Did you beat your junior sister?"
"No."
"Little Senior Sister, don't you dare to admit it!" Before Dong Rin could finish speaking, the disciple next to him exploded first.
"I haven't done it, why should I admit it?" Chuzheng replied calmly.
"Senior sister... Senior sister didn't do it on purpose. Master, let's forget about this, I'm fine." Ye Luo said that it was fine, but there was a look of grievance on his face.
"..." I really--on purpose.
Some disciples refused to accept: "How can we forget it? It is a taboo to kill each other in the same family!"
Chuzheng asked calmly, "You said I hit her, where's the evidence? She can't say it was me, it was me. If I come back from an injury outside and identify you as hitting me, is it you who hit me?"
The disciple was blocked so much that he couldn't say a word.
The hall suddenly fell silent.
The man on the high seat broke the silence: "Ye Luo, do you have any evidence?"
Ye Luo: "… "
What evidence can she have.
In the wilderness, after Chuzheng beat her, she left.
-
Chuzheng stepped out of the hall intact, the rest of the disciples dispersed, and Ye Luo limped out after her.
Dong Rin was still in the hall, Ye Luo didn't dare to say anything, she just gave her a vicious look.
Chu Zheng looked at her fearlessly.
Ye Luo was so angry that she left, she must avenge this revenge!
When Ye Luo left, Chu Zheng turned around and went back to the main hall.
Dong Rin was just about to come out when the two bumped into each other at the door.
"Master."
Dong Rin stood with his hands behind his back, his tone was cold and distant: "Is something wrong?"
"… "
Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed.
What does it mean to pretend to be 'we are not familiar'
If you put on your pants, you won't admit it! !
"Master, aren't you going to give me an explanation about what happened last night?"
Dong Rin: "What's the matter?"
His face was serious, as if he really didn't know what happened last night.
Chu Zheng stared into Dong Rin's eyes.
Those eyes were clear and bright, calm and calm, not the same as those misty eyes last night.
Chu Zheng was suspicious: "Is your name Dong Rin?"
"..." Dong Rin was silent: "Calling him by his first name, how did you learn the rules?"
Chuzheng replied unhurriedly: "Master taught well."
"… "
Dong Rin sullenly warned her: "If there is another time, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Dong Rin flung his sleeves and left, Chu Zheng touched his chin and stared at his back thoughtfully.
Is this person pretending to have amnesia, or does he really not remember
The good person card does not want to deny the account, right
That's pretty cool!
Must be locked up! !
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When Dong Rin left the customs, the sect master and several elders all ran over. These big brothers gathered together and didn't know what to talk about.
Of course, Chuzheng is too lazy to care.
It's just that the good person didn't recognize the card, which made her a little uncomfortable.
You sleep when you sleep, and I won't trouble you.
Why are you pretending to have amnesia
Chuzheng bit the sugar gourd and walked up the mountain, thinking about the good person card, but didn't notice where the demon spirit came out.
"Are you ashamed that such a big man still eats candied gourd?" Yaoling giggled, "You haven't grown up yet, have you?"
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng almost killed the demon spirit with a sign.
Where did you ride a horse from!
Silence!
Must be silenced!
How can the big guy be seen eating candied haws? !
"I'm having trouble with my swordsmanship today..."
"I don't understand either, we'll... Little Senior Sister?"
Chuzheng stood on the road with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless, his eyes were cold, and he looked a little scary.
The few disciples who spoke looked at each other and hurried past her.
Waiting for the others to leave without a shadow, Chu Zheng's tense body relaxed and turned to look for the demon spirit.
There was nothing but the sound of the wind blowing, and there was no demon spirit anywhere.
The dog thing runs pretty fast.
Chuzheng bit the last candied haws and returned to Tianjing Peak fiercely.
"Where did it go?"
As soon as Chu Zheng stepped into his room, he saw Dong Rin sitting inside.
The man flipped through a book in his hand, and the snow-white clothes were scattered on the ground, like snow lotuses spread out.
Chu Zheng paused and closed the door with his backhand.
Hearing the door closing, Dong Rin looked away from the book and landed on her.
"Have you read all these books?"
"It's over." Chu Zheng walked over to the incense burner in the house and pinched the incense burning inside.
She didn't order it when she left, it must have been ordered when her master came over.
"Do you understand?"
"Forget it."
After Chuzheng finished puffing the incense, she walked directly across from Dong Rin and sat down.
Dong Rin's eyes narrowed, but he didn't reprimand her for being unruly.
He retracted his gaze, and slowly turned over a page with his slender fingertips: "How has your practice been recently?"
Dong Rin paid little attention to the cultivation of the original owner.
At most, give her a few books and let her comprehend by herself.
Otherwise, just give two pointers.
Suddenly ran over to care about how well she practiced? There are ghosts!