The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 72 Oh, Heaven, Oh, Earth, Why!

Facing Lu Yaoyao's anger, Zhou Qing smiled slightly.

I was just taking revenge on a feather duster because I accidentally cut my finger.

That broken sword is so weird, it can't distinguish between friend and foe!
After all, I am your new master, but the speed of bleeding was very fast, and I almost lost my entire hand.

[Heart Judgment Points +7]

The prompt sounded again, and Zhou Qing watched Li Daoxuan and He Han land.

The [shameful pervert] above Li Daoxuan's head turned into a [targeted pervert] at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on?" Li Daoxuan came over and asked.

Zhou Qing nodded slightly: "It's okay, I won't die!"

He Han, who was standing by, was about to say a few words of concern, but suddenly he felt something and turned his head away.

Sure enough, Sect Master Cao Zhengyang, Mo Xingjian, Uncle Master Gao and five other peak masters came down.

"Greetings, all the uncles and uncles!" Everyone bowed hurriedly.

Zhou Qing originally wanted to stand up, but Cao Zhengyang quickly signaled him not to move.

Then he looked Zhou Qing up and down, his eyes full of complexity, and said, "Tell us, what exactly happened?"

Fortunately, Zhou Qing had already thought of the words and said, "It was yesterday. When I was fighting with the man in black, the captured Deputy Director of the Lingtian Division, I accidentally got hurt. I didn't take it seriously at first, but when I woke up in the morning, I didn't expect to find blood gushing out. Then it got out of control..."

There's no other way but to pass the blame to you.

Zhou Qing was secretly observing Gao Xuan while speaking.

Gao Xuan, however, frowned, and no one knew what he was thinking. The note above his head was still "scapegoat".

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, several peak masters still felt a little unbelievable. Even Tong Min, the peak master of Yuqing Peak, stepped forward and took a closer look at Zhou Qing's fingers.

"You kid, this is not just a prick, your fingers are all covered with wounds. You should have paid more attention at that time!" Tong Min said.

Several other peak masters also came forward to take a look, and blamed Zhou Qing for not taking it seriously.

I must learn from this and take any minor injuries seriously in the future.

Zhou Qing nodded repeatedly, and Yan Xiaohu subconsciously looked at his master Mo Xingjian.

Of the five fingers, I only scratched one to verify my guess, the rest were done by you.

Facing the gazes of his two disciples, Mo Xingjian coughed lightly and then looked away.

"We should withdraw the people in the dark. I have a feeling that if they really want to take action, they will probably have plenty of ways to do it. Besides, they have already alerted the enemy and lost a deputy director who has been hiding for many years. They will not focus their energy on a disciple anymore."

One of the peak masters said after pondering.

After hearing this, Zhou Qing actually agreed in his heart, but he was mainly worried that the matter of the broken sword and the old hen would be exposed.

"Junior Brother Mo, what do you think about this matter?" Sect Leader Cao Zhengyang looked at Mo Xingjian.

Mo Xingjian agreed after a brief hesitation.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the more tightly Zhou Qing is protected, the more the other party feels that killing this child will have a huge repercussion effect.

If you just leave it alone and act as if you don't care, maybe it will have a different effect.

Moreover, all is fair in war. The less people care, the less likely they will dare to take action.

The more normal it is, the more abnormal it becomes.

"Okay, I agree!" said Mo Xingjian.

Looking at the way everyone was discussing, and the concern and guilt in Lu Yaoyao's eyes, Yan Xiaohu narrowed his eyes, but a bold idea emerged in his mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After everyone left, Zhou Qing was also sent back to his residence.

Yan Xiaohu immediately called over his eight followers, and they started tinkering around in the room for a while before heading straight to the first stop, Xuanbing Peak...

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Zhou Qing returned to the room and felt that it would take less than half an hour for him to be completely recovered.

Even his blood energy had improved. After all, he was taking the Blood Source Pill that his master had quietly stuffed into his mouth, and the thousand-year-old blood ginseng given by his third senior brother.

"It seems like this is a blessing in disguise!" Zhou Qing said with a smile.

After greeting the old hen, Zhou Qing activated the courtyard barrier and took out the broken sword again. He looked at the blade with lingering fear.

"Brother Broken Sword, you're too cruel! After all, I was the one who brought you out of that millstone. Not only did you swallow so many pure spirit stones, but you didn't nearly kill me, did you?"

Zhou Qing carefully placed it on the table and began to observe it carefully.

"Do you think that sucking my blood this time counts as a blood oath of recognition?"

Zhou Qing talked to himself.

In fact, he really wanted to try it, after all, he would have to use this thing to fight the enemy in the future.

But I was worried about repeating the same mistake, so I decided to give up.

Let's take it one step at a time. In short, be careful next time. If it really doesn't work, just wrap a bandage on your hand.

At least we have figured out that this thing is just a rusty blunt instrument to ordinary things, but once it touches flesh, it is a different story, it is very sharp!

Afterwards, Zhou Qing took out the lightning-inducing talisman and the "Cang Lei Sword Technique" and began to study them in depth.

By the time your body has almost recovered, you can slowly start practicing.

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At the same time, at the foot of Xuanbing Peak.

The afterglow of dusk poured down, dyeing the sky and the earth with a dim color.

Yan Xiaohu, dressed in white, stood quietly with a solemn expression and eyes filled with deep grief and sorrow.

His hands were tightly holding Zhou Qing's portrait.

In the portrait, Zhou Qing's cheeks were sunken, his face was pale and bloodless, and one of his fingers was suddenly bleeding. The shocking look made people feel pity.

Behind Yan Xiaohu, eight true disciples, also dressed in white, followed silently.

They all lowered their heads and remained silent, as if shrouded in this heavy atmosphere of sadness.

One of them was holding a box with the word "heart" prominently written on the front of the box, and the words "Good man, I wish you live to [ ] years old" written on the money slot above.

"Brother Yan, aren't our clothes a little too...?" A true disciple holding a box couldn't help but speak up.

The others who had their heads lowered also looked over.

Yan Xiaohu, who originally had a sad face, gestured to keep the voice down.

"What's wrong? We have to liven up the atmosphere first. Shush, stop talking, people are coming!" Yan Xiaohu warned quickly.

Soon, two figures appeared above Xuanbing Peak on swords and quickly landed.

When the core disciples Gu Ting and Liang Yan saw this, their faces suddenly changed.

Of course they knew that Junior Brother Zhou Qing from Xiaoling Peak had been attacked again today. Even the headmaster and other senior uncles and aunts went to visit him in person, but they had never heard that the situation was so serious.

"Junior Brother Yan, Junior Brother Zhou..." Gu Ting swallowed and asked in shock.

Yan Xiaohu looked at the two of them with a haggard face, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back and burst out.

He choked with sobs, his voice trembling as he spoke, "Brother Gu, Sister Liang, why? We all went out together to look for someone. Wasn't it my fourth child who was the first to recognize Sister Shi Zhen in the dark, and thus ruined those people's plans?"

"Isn't it because you sabotaged the plan that you accidentally saved everyone, like you and some of the true disciples?"

"Isn't it because I saved people that they kept hating me and trying to kill me, just to vent their hatred?"

"You just want to vent your hatred, but you have to resort to such vicious means. Yesterday, a deputy director who had been lurking for years was exposed and killed, and today you almost bled him dry. Who knows what will happen tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? And the day after that?"

"While others are peacefully sleeping, practicing, and even flirting, my fourth child is on edge. He doesn't dare to eat or sleep, fearing there will be no tomorrow. How unfair it is."

"Heaven and earth, if he had known this would happen, he would have pretended to be blind and not seen anything."

"The weakest cultivator has to bear the highest risk. Why? On what basis?"

Yan Xiaohu was filled with grief and anger, and roared to the sky.

"The weakest cultivation, the highest risk, how innocent, ah~~"

The eight of them sighed in unison.

(End of this chapter)