"Who did it."

  The young man hesitated for a moment, then slowly lifted his eyelids, "It was when I was practicing my skills and accidentally injured myself."

  Chu Cha sneered, "You think you can fool me by pretending to be a master?"

  The two words "for teacher" were spoken in a low tone and were bitten very hard by her.

  Gu Yan's clear eyes involuntarily took on a hint of panic, and the more anxious he became, the worse his coughing fit grew.

  Waiting for him to calm down a bit, he hastily explained in a warm voice, "It's not that Master Gong is intentionally doing this, but rather the disciple has been lazy and hasn't made progress. Every day, I couldn't even finish sweeping the mountain road of Guanqing Peak, so Master had to slightly punish me."

  "Sweeping the mountain road"

  "Brother Shifu said that this way can help me understand the sword path faster, and then I can become a pride of Master's." When he said this, the young man slightly raised his eyebrows, a pair of clean eyes filled with a faint light, full of trust and expectation.

  A smile with upturned corners of the mouth is like a warm winter sun that can warm people's hearts and calm their souls.

  Chu Cha let out a cold laugh.

  She didn't speak again, her body as light as an immortal's, she took a step and her skirt was blown by the wind, her sleeves fluttering, using the dust as a vehicle to depart.

  Watching the figure gradually disappear into the distance.

  Gu Yan coughed violently several times, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood that splattered onto the ground.

  He wiped the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and his gaze wandered to the wooden table beside him, looking at the cooled-down food with some regret.

  I don't know Wen Yiwu.

  The taste is getting better

  Gong Kangping is playing hide-and-seek with seven or eight little beauties in the courtyard, having the time of his life.

  "Where is the beauty?" He had a blindfold over his eyes and judged the position and direction of others by the flow of air around him.

  It is happening at this moment

  Hehe.

  Gong Kangping let out a sly laugh and turned around to pounce on that person, "Little beauty, I've caught you!"

  But unexpectedly, before he could even touch a corner of his opponent's clothes, he was sent flying out and landed in the flower bed.

  Everywhere was filled with the sound of Mandarin and English exclamations.

  Those beautiful women wearing revealing clothes were crowded together with shocked expressions on their faces.

  Gong Kangping didn't know that disaster was looming, and with a face full of resentment, he tore off the cloth covering his eyes. "Which bastard dares to..."

  "Respect for Teachers"

  Gong Kangping felt his heart turn cold, he scrambled out of the flower bed and knelt before Chu Cha, saying "Master Master Honorable Great Great Great Great has arrived, disciple was unable to welcome you from afar, it is truly a sin"

  As he spoke, he knelt down with both hands on the ground and knocked his head heavily on the floor.

  With a loud thud, fresh blood gushed out and flowed along the uneven ground.

  Chu Cha let out a cold laugh and swept her duster through the air with a dismissive gaze.

  The surrounding houses collapsed instantly, "Guancheng Peak has no place for you to stand, leave immediately."

  "Master," Gong Kangping's face was full of fear, his whole body trembling, half-opening his mouth, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, "You can't drive your disciple away."

  If he hadn't learned any kung fu and left Guan Qingfeng, returning to the Gong family, he would be beaten to death by his irascible old father.

  Thinking of this, his heart's apprehension grew more severe. "Master, can you tell your disciple what the reason is?"

  Chu tea's eyes swept slightly

  Those beauties who were looked at by this cold and calm gaze all shuddered with fear, becoming even more tense and frightened.

  "Jianzong, whether cultivating the Tao or cultivating the sword, one must cultivate their heart. You are more suited to going down to the mortal realm and becoming a drunkard who indulges in fantasies."

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