Myth boss chat group

Chapter 79 Zhou Zhiruo's Thoughts
Fa Hai panicked.

He was really flustered.

Under the impact of this level of crazy thoughts, even the very effective spell of clearing the heart has lost its effect, his mind is flooded with blood, and the veins on his face are bulging.

"Amitabha... Amitabha..."

Desperately maintaining the last sliver of clarity amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Fa Hai took a deep breath.

Renekton looked at Fa Hai who seemed to be convulsed, and looked at his own claw blade in a daze. When did I actually learn to attack mentally?
The Tiantian chat group is really a good thing...

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On the other side, Zhou Zhiruo, who had been persuaded by all the weird uncles in the chat group, was having a fierce struggle in her heart.

It has been three years since I joined Master's sect.

Emei's discipline is strict, and the master's requirements are particularly strict, so she has never stepped out of the mountain gate, and even forgot what the world below the mountain is like.

There were also some senior sisters in the same school who couldn't stand the loneliness and ran out quietly. After being caught, they were severely taught by the master and punished to kneel in the Discipline Hall for three days.

After the punishment was over, the senior sister's legs were completely crippled.

This incident left a deep impression on Zhou Zhiruo at the time. She could fully imagine that for a young girl, this was a pain that could not be erased in her life.

For a girl who just wanted to see the colorful world beyond the mountains, this punishment was not without cruelty.

All the disciples, including those present at the time, thought this punishment was too severe.

But none of them dared to come forward to persuade them.

It was only because it was his master who made the decision, and the head of Emei was extinct.

Master doesn't like others to question herself, especially her disciples, she is a person with a strong desire to control.

But the master didn't understand a word, the stronger the suppression, the stronger the rebound will be if it loses control in the future.

In today's Emei, she has heard some senior sisters occasionally complaining about the master.

She quietly pushed open the door, walked forward along the shadow of the corridor, and soon came to a low adobe house. The broken doors and windows seemed to have endured countless wind and rain, exuding a decaying smell .

From the cracks in the doors and windows, there is a strong smell of herbs.

She hesitated, and knocked on the door.

"Senior Sister Linglan, are you awake?"

"Is it...Zhiruo?" There was a quick reply from the door, but the voice was weak and hoarse.

Zhou Zhiruo gently pushed open the door, and the smell of dust and medicinal herb mixed into an unpleasant smell. She frowned, and saw the dregs of medicinal herbs poured out in the corner.

There are not many items in this dilapidated house, only a bamboo bed, a stove, and a few broken porcelain bowls on the table.

There was also a pale, skinny girl lying on the bamboo bed.

"Zhiruo, you came here again without telling Master..." Linglan forced a smile on her face. Nearly a year had passed since that incident, and she had already accepted the fact in pain.

Who made himself a mistake...

"I came here bypassing Master, Senior Sister, I brought you a new quilt." Zhou Zhiruo paused, as if thinking of something: "Have they made things difficult for you recently?"

Linglan shook her head, "Why do you think so?"

"Then why is the window broken, and no one came to mend it?" Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the window from the corner of her eye. Obviously a new stubble: "I'll find them!"

"Snapped!"

A pair of thin hands grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's wrists, and Linglan smiled wryly: "Everyone is from the same sect, and we have no grievances on weekdays, so you can't make it difficult for me; this is just the master wanting me to suffer, so as to warn the fellow sects, make mistakes. fate."

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was filled with unexplainable anger. She had encountered misfortune that year and had just entered Emei. When she had no relatives and felt helpless, it was Senior Sister Linglan who took good care of her and loved her.

Now Senior Sister Linglan has to be treated like this, it's too unfair!
"Master is going too far," Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth. It was just a small mistake, but the master repeated the cold-blooded methods again and again, "I will go find her and beg her to let you move back. !"

"Zhiruo!" Ling Lan's expression was flat, with a strange light on her face: "This will only be counterproductive. When did the master make a decision?"

"Master's words are the rules of the school. Do you want to end up like me?"

Linglan's eyes were a little frightening, warning Zhou Zhiruo hysterically.

Under such gazes, Zhou Zhiruo's breathing gradually returned to calm. After a long time, she silently walked to the corner to clean up the medicine residue and some waste soil.

Then, start to clean the dust on the table, and wash off the medicine scale on the porcelain bowl with clean water.

Linglan breathed a sigh of relief, she was really worried that Zhou Zhiruo would run to reason with her master on impulse.

Master is the person who hates disobedient disciples the most, his own fate is already like this, there is no need for Zhiruo to be implicated by himself.

So be it……

pretty good.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

At some point, Zhou Zhiruo found nails and a hammer, and repaired the wooden braces of the leaking windows.

Slowly closing her eyes, Linglan felt very satisfied.

At least in this world, there is still one person who cares about him; otherwise, even if he dies, it will be silent and won't attract anyone's attention.

Zhou Zhiruo had no expression on her face, she cleaned the house very skillfully, and then spread a brand new quilt on the bed.

"Zhiruo, if you have nothing to do in the future...don't come to see me." Linglan looked at the busy Zhou Zhiruo, as if she had made an extremely important decision, and said slowly: "If Master finds out, It's a very troublesome thing."

Zhou Zhiruo's body froze.

"Senior Sister, don't worry," Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said with her back turned, "I will definitely heal your leg."

"Master is stubborn and doesn't listen to others' persuasion, so don't worry about it," Zhou Zhiruo used a thick black cloth to cover the holes in the window paper, "We will no longer be under Master's jurisdiction soon."

Linglan's pupils constricted, what did Zhiruo mean by that?
She no longer needs to be under Master's jurisdiction, does she want to take herself away from Emei?

This is a serious crime of betraying the teacher, and will be cast aside by all fellows in the world!

Even if Shimen treats her unfairly, the education she has received since she was a child will not allow her to betray Shimen!
"Zhiruo, you're crazy! Do you want to escape from Emei?" Linglan lowered her voice, her tone seemed extremely anxious.

A strange expression appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's face, "Why would senior sister think so? It's too stupid to defect to the division."

"I, want to be the master myself!"

(End of this chapter)