The Beating Daily of the Little Hierarch

"Once you enter the magic gate, it's as deep as the sea, and your confidant is a passerby from then on." Luo Bei frowned, "She really said that?"

A hoarse and unpleasant voice in the dark affirmed: "Yes."

Luo Bei sneered: "Cheng Wanbai, a well-known poisonous girl with ghostly hands in the world, has killed countless people, yet she would say something like 'Once she enters the magic gate, her conscience is like a passerby'. It's interesting, are you sure she's not disguised?" .”

The hoarse voice continued to answer: "It is confirmed that Cheng Wanbai himself is correct, the Master of the Hall of Poison's Ten Thousand Gu Poison Art has only been passed on to her, and those who practice the Gu Poison all have a special fragrance on them, which cannot be faked by others. "

Luo Bei chuckled, Cheng Wanbai was indeed a little different from the past today, he originally thought he was thinking too much.

"Did she ever say other strange things?" Luo Bei rested his chin in one hand, studied carefully with a book in the other, and asked casually.

"Yes, she also muttered inexplicably that the plot should start, and whether the African Chief should hold his thigh."

Hearing the novel words, Luo Bei couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked, "Plot? Non-Chief? What is this?"

"Subordinates don't know."

Luo Bei put down the martial arts experience his father gave him, moved his lower fingers, and said again: "Back off! Let the third party continue to pay attention to her every move."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Don't alarm the Master of the Poison Hall."

The wind rose and the wind fell, and soon the last breath of other people in his room disappeared.

Luo Bei put away the martial arts experience his father gave him, cleaned his hands, and then changed into a simple and elegant robe, leaving his Lingyun residence for the first time in more than half a month.

The Hall of Poison, one of the four halls of Biquan Sect.

The person inside the palace gate was dressed in brocade and white clothes, which set off his temperament just right, with a sense of alienation in his handsomeness, like a lonely snow on a cold mountain.

He held a paintbrush in one hand, and supported his overly wide sleeves with the other to avoid ink stains. He lowered his eyes to paint, and his figure was already as elegant as an ink painting, rendered layer by layer, and elegant to the extreme.

"Little leader, why did you come here? Is there something wrong with your body?" Shen Yuqing, who was drawing, looked up at Luo Bei, who was standing at the door of his room without making a sound, and at Luo Bei, who was still hesitating at the door whether to come in. Bei smiled.

Luo Bei touched his nose, walked into Shen Yuqing's palace door, and said haha: "Dianzhu Shen, I didn't disturb your elegance! Otherwise, I will be guilty."

Shen Yuqing continued to draw with a brush, and said in an unhurried tone: "Whether you want to disturb me or not, the little leader is here, isn't he? Since he is here, why do you still have to ask?"

Luo Bei smiled awkwardly, touched his smooth nose, and begged for mercy: "Master Shen, if you have a lot, please forgive me! I really didn't mean to spoil the fine wine in your wine cellar last time."

Shen Yuqing didn't care about such trivial matters at all, it was just a few words to tease the little leader.He raised his clean chin slightly to signal Luo Bei to continue his text.

Seeing that Shen Yuqing really didn't intend to blame, Luo Beicai said: "I wonder if Shen Dianzhu can check for me if I have been poisoned by some chronic poison?"

His eyes were still rolling around. He seemed to have sensed that there were other people in the hall just now, but he disappeared the moment he approached. The other party must still be in the hall, but he doesn't know where the other party is hiding?As a result, from the corner of his eyes, he accidentally glanced at something drawn by Shen Yuqing's lowered eyes. On the white rice paper, there were a few cold plum blossoms, and the people under the flowers only used a brush to outline a few strokes But he could faintly see that it was a man.

Shen Yuqing has always liked to paint landscapes, but he has never painted portraits of people. This is the first time he has seen Shen Yuqing paint figures. Is this person Shen Yuqing likes?Then this person is...really, pitiful.

Chronic. Poison. Medicine? !

Shen Yuqing was slightly startled, the lightness on his face faded away, he put down his brush, and came to Luo Bei in a flash, and pressed Luo Bei's veins with one hand at lightning speed.

Luo Bei subconsciously wanted to hide, but soon he restrained his physical instincts and asked Shen Yuqing to feel his pulse undefended.

After checking it many times, Shen Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with an unfriendly expression: "The little leader is in good health, is this idle and boring to fool the hall?"

Luo Bei blinked, he was really fine, could it be that Mu Yanqiu really changed his mind, no way!The cruel Mu Yanqiu is still the same cruel Mu Yanqiu, could it be that he is sick, why don't you ask Shen Dianzhu to show him.

Seeing that Shen Yuqing's face became more and more unfriendly, Luo Bei immediately admitted nonsense and said: "How dare you! I also have chest tightness and panic recently, and I can't calm down when I practice. I thought I was being murdered, so I came to bother Shen Dianzhu."

After all, Luo Bei is also the young leader of the number one sect in the world, he really doesn't want to be so cowardly, but he can't afford to offend the master of the Hall of Poison!

Shen Yuqing, don't look at him usually with a gentle and elegant appearance. After so many years, doesn't Luo Bei know that Shen Yuqing is a black man?Shen Yuqing was simply a more terrifying existence than Mu Yanqiu.

The whole thing is nothing more than a trick, and killing is nothing more than a nod, but Shen Yuqing's whole person does not recognize his relatives, and killing someone makes you regret being born in this world.

Hearing this, Shen Yuqing's face became a little better, and he said unhurriedly: "If you eat less sweets and meditate more, how can you have chest tightness? There are some high-quality sandalwood in this hall. The small teacher mainly doesn't care about it. If you don’t like it, bring some back, since you can’t calm down while practicing, you should meditate more, and don’t rush to practice forcibly, so as not to get mad.”

"Okay." Luo Bei accepted Shen Yuqing's kindness with a smile on his face, "I see, thank you, Lord Shen, for your concern."

But still couldn't help but wondered: "Master Shen, how do you know that I eat a lot of sweets."

Shen Yuqing took a set of tea sets from the table at the side, and said lightly: "The sweetness of the sweets in your mouth is almost overflowing, it's hard for our hall not to know."

Luo Bei, whose face was a little colorful for a while: "..."

Seeing that Luo Bei's reaction was interesting, Shen Yuqing smiled and joked: "I didn't expect the little leader to like to eat sweets, and he is still a child who hasn't grown up!"

Luo Bei: "..."

Kid, a ball of yarn, are you talking about that sweet tooth monster Mu Yanqiu?

"Master Shen, what do you think of your first apprentice Cheng Wanbai?" Luo Bei forcibly changed the subject without hesitation.

"Wan Bai! Bingxue is smart, playful and cute, and has a high attainment in poison." Shen Yuqing set up the tea set, and brewed a pot of Biluochun for the two of them in a smooth manner.

This is not much different from Cheng Wanbai in his impression, in fact, Cheng Wanbai's performance today, if he was a little careless, he wouldn't have noticed it, but it was too obvious after all.

Shen Yuqing poured the soaked Biluochun into two crystal-clear teacups, and the fragrance immediately overflowed. He handed a cup to Luo Bei, and then smiled again: "Why? The little leader is interested in my ineffective disciple. No?"

Luo Bei was a little dumbfounded for a while, Cheng Wanbai liked himself, he didn't believe that Shen Yuqing, a master, would not know, but now the other party beat him without changing his expression.

He took the teacup, blew on it, and dissipated the heat slightly. He took a sip, and the mellow taste immediately made his mouth full of fragrance. Luo Bei smiled and said, "How dare I covet Shen Dianzhu's beloved disciple!"

Shen Yuqing couldn't help laughing: "Then why did the little sect master suddenly ask the disciple?"

"Master Shen, has Junior Sister Cheng been particularly close to anyone recently?"

"Are you close? That's not true. Wan Bai has been practicing the ten thousand Gu poison technique in seclusion a few days ago. Didn't she come to you as soon as she leaves the seclusion? If you really want to say yes, isn't it you, the little leader?" Shen Yuqing Shaking the tea in the cup, he took a sip, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Is that so." Luo Bei was thoughtful.But Shen Yuqing's smile made my hair stand on end. Luo Bei touched his nose, and smiled politely and without losing embarrassment.Then he silently walked to the door, planning to run away.

After walking out of the palace gate, he dawdled back again, after several times.

The disturbed Shen Yuqing finally laughed and scolded: "Why don't you get out, kid? Could it be that you are waiting for the hall to let you eat?"

At the door, whether to leave or not, Luo Bei, who hesitated for a long time, stretched his head and entered the palace door: "Dianzhu Shen, do you want to show Mu Yanqiu's body?"

Shen Yuqing raised her eyebrows: "What happened to him?"

Luo Bei said: "Mu Yanqiu has been a little weird recently, why don't you give him some medicine to clear the fire or something, he has a bad temper recently and is always moody."

"Yo!" Shen Yuqing said jokingly, "I don't see you caring about your elder brother so much on weekdays."

Luo Bei: "..."

Is he really that obvious on weekdays?But don't worry about it now!Whenever Mu Yanqiu was happy, he would give him sweets, taking pleasure in his painful appearance, and when he was angry, he would look like he was going to peel him alive.

Besides, he is still a little bit worried about Mu Yanqiu, really only a little bit worried, although Mu Yanqiu is unkind to him, but everyone has known each other for more than ten years, so he can't really be unjust to Mu Yanqiu, right? !

"Hey!" Luo Bei said stubbornly against Shen Yuqing's teasing eyes, "Anyway, go and have a look when you have time, don't you two have a good relationship?"

After Luo Bei left, Shen Yuqing put down his teacup, got up and continued to paint: "What do you think he came to me for?"

"See a doctor." The deep male voice said lightly.

Shen Yuqing laughed lightly, shook her head and said, "Not necessarily, the little leader is not as simple as you think."

After leaving for a long time, Luo Bei breathed a sigh of relief. Every time he dealt with Shen Yuqing, he felt that this person had seen through him, as if no secret could be hidden in front of him. Mu Yanqiu actually had a very close relationship with this person. Well, sure enough, the thoughts of these abnormal people are beyond his comprehension.

Wait, did he forget something?

Come on!Didn't he originally want to get some poison for self-defense by the way?Why did he end up caring about the physical condition of that bastard Mu Yanqiu?

A young disciple who was looking around saw Luo Bei, his face was overjoyed, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hands, and hurriedly said: "Little master, the master has left the customs, and ordered you to go to the meeting hall immediately."