It’s Not Easy Being a Master Chapter 84: On the moon under the piano

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Yin Qingxue was shocked, her lips trembled with an incredible expression, and said: "It turns out it was you! How could this be...you recognize it again...could it be possible!" His face was immediately bloodless like a low tide, and her trembling black lips were unable to speak for a long time. Finally, she sighed and hung the wailing Xiao back to her waist, without saying anything.

At this time, the spirit that controls Jiu Mei's body is Shao Guang. Looking at the somewhat sad wine charm shrunk in a corner of her body, Shaoguang felt uncomfortable. When she turned around, amidst everyone's exclamation, she leaped into the fire like a white butterfly and walked out for a while, her body worn. Good that flying dancing suit. The robes fluttered and fell from the air, and the white light flashed, and Jiu Mei had control of the body again.

At this time, the hall was completely silent. The original silence was because I didn't dare to make a sound. At this moment, I have already stayed. The actions of Jiu Mei just now are really...domineering! This little junior girl was originally wearing a white training suit, and the face of Qingcheng was still pure. After that, he entered the furnace with undisguised domineering, and when he came out, it was like a phoenix reborn from Nirvana, abandoning the previous simplicity and becoming even more charming! The slender waist that was less than a grip made everyone forget that Jiu Mei was only ten years old. At this moment, Jiu Mei was the allure dancer.

In fact, Jiu Mei has been stunned. Seeing everyone looking at him, they don’t know what to say. In the end, they can’t help but knelt toward Xihua Tianzun without saying anything. Go down.

"Do you have anything else to say about the fire three days ago?" Gong Ningchu looked at the Jiu Mei in front of him and said lightly.

Jiu Mei shook his head and said: "No."

"Okay. Since there is no..." The voice paused, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Jiumei listens to orders."

Jiu Mei took a deep breath, leaned over and bowed: "The disciple is here."

"You burned the Eight Immortals Peak with no respect and length, hurting the same family. You should have been expelled from the Eight Immortals Peak. However, considering his youth and ignorance, he was a new teacher, and after deliberation, it was decided that the punishment for you would be within a hundred years. Don't go down the mountain. Are you unwilling?" Gong Ningmo was still expressionless, but Jiu Mei was stunned by what he said. I didn't react for a while, and opened my mouth slightly, calling out: "Huh?"

Gong Ningmo sighed in his heart, and repeated: "Within a hundred years, you can't go down the mountain. Are you unwilling?"

Jiumei blinked, blinked again, nodded blankly and said: "No."

Gong Ningmo nodded in satisfaction, waved his sleeve, and said: "It's all gone."

"Hold on!" A lazy voice sounded, but the hearts of all the disciples were shocked, and they obediently returned to where they had stood.

It was Gong Ningchu who spoke. He raised his head and took a sip of wine, slowly got up from the chair, and walked towards the unwilling Youlian step by step, and said with a smile: "Which fairy peak is it?"

"Water, Shuifeng." You Lian showed a trace of fear, and wanted to dodge back. The wound on her knee immediately opened again, and her entire face was distorted because of the pain.

"I'm asking you, which Xianfeng is your burned brother love?" Gong Ningchu's tone was full of impatience, but the blood of You Lian suddenly disappeared, and her body was crumbling, almost dizzy. fall.

You Lian lowered her head and said nothing, her knee moved, and the sword **** stuck in the flesh deeper, and finally fainted with pain.

Gong Ningchu sneered and said: "Yao Tianzun, please go forward and heal her leg."

Up to this point, everyone felt that something was wrong. Youlian is Shuifeng's disciple, but why go to Yinfeng with Mufeng's lover? Yinfeng was igniting a raging fire, and the people of Mufeng ran over inexplicably. This must be strange.

After a long time, You Lian woke up with a pale face, and saw the blue-clothed man with her head hanging down beside her, her heart tightened, and she looked up and saw Donghua Tianzun looking at herself indifferently.

Gong Ningchu just sneered and left, but just left a word before leaving: "Although I never care about things between you, it doesn’t mean you don’t know, Xihua, you can check I'm clear, don't let the Eight Immortals Peak have a few more spies from the Demon Race!"

Everyone was shocked when these words came out, Gong Ningmo took a deep look at the pale Youlian, and said solemnly: "Bring these two to Luotian Valley!"

"Yes!" Immediately a disciple went up to lead people.

Gong Ningmo furrowed his brows, raised his hands, and said: "All the disciples are scattered, their bodies flashed and disappeared in the hall."

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The sun and the moon dance together in the sky, the stars twinkle and stream, the endless waterfall falls out of thin air, and the fire trees and silver flowers never night. The current shook the Ba Yin Tan, stunned the fireflies into the grass curtain, and enjoyed the wine with the sound of the piano, and so on! There is nothing wrong with the sound of the piano, but why...

"Disciple, can you tell as a teacher, if you play the piano with you, will you always destroy a beautiful part of the Eight Immortals Peak?" Gong Ningchu was a little helpless. The color is completely lost on the ground.

This is the eighth place destroyed by disciples this year...

Jiumei smiled embarrassedly and touched her nose and said: "Master, I don't know, Fuxi Qin is too difficult to control. A little bit of innocence will result in this, but... .You taught me to use innocence!"

"Let me ask you, how do you use real qi?" Gong Ningchu looked at the sometimes clever and silly apprentices, and then realized that he hadn't done what he had done so far. Responsibilities, only then tied the wine gourd back to the waist, and fell from the tree. His long hair was not tightened, and the hair was scattered. The long black hair that almost blended into the night was flying in the air without a trace of madness, but added A touch of gloom.

Jiu Mei looked at Gong Ningchu without blinking. She didn't hear what Gong Ningchu had just said before. After a while, she said, "Master!"

"Huh?" Gong Ningchu sat on the ground next to Jiu Mei, stroking the Fuxi Qin in front of Jiu Mei. The lotus fragrance made Jiu Mei a little dazzling, and he unconsciously arched toward Gong Ningchu.

"Master, you are so beautiful! You are so fragrant!" Jiu Mei leaned against Master, Gong Ningchu's hair fell into Jiu Mei's collar, itching made her giggle, and her little head pierced and arched. He entered Gong Ningchu's arms and watched Master's white jade-like hands stroking the Fuxi Qin, it was so beautiful!

Gong Ningchu's lips curled up, **** flicked Jiu Mei's forehead, and he smiled and cursed: "How come you are like a puppy, you just got in when you got in?"

Jiumei screamed, clutching her forehead and bumping it back, but it was like hitting a rock, and then she cried out in pain, and cried out in frustration: "Master is broken. Putting a rock on him hit me well. It hurts!"

Gong Ningchu laughed, and said to the Jiu Mei in his arms: "You have to feel it, but you can't rely on your vision for everything, sometimes it can be deceiving."

"I don't understand!" Jiu Mei blinked innocently. Sometimes Gong Ningchu really wanted to dig out her talking eyes. His innocent look still made him gritted his teeth more than once, and pressed it on. On Jiu Mei's head, he said: "Stupid rabbit, you are optimistic!"