Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

belt?

What belt?

Li Mingjue quickly looked down, but his belt was gone.

It seems that it was untied in Shuiyaojian last night. Could it be that... fell... fell to the master's place?

Li Mingjue suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

Seeing him like this, Lin Jingyan mistakenly thought that he was causing trouble outside again, and said with a smile: "Mingjue, what's wrong with you? Your face is so pale. If you cause trouble, just tell your senior brother, and your senior brother will plead for you in front of the master."

Li Mingjue thought that it was better not to, lest Lin Jingyan find out that he slept with the master last night, but fortunately he did not die, so he threw away his close-fitting belt.

So he said: "I'm going to find Master now."

Then bit the bullet and went.

I didn't meet anyone along the way.

According to the original text, Jiang Xuanling's beauty is well-known in the cultivation world.

Cultivators who have time to spare are still making up some story books in the world, such as "Jiang Zongshi's Runaway Little Wife", "What to do if the Domineering Immortal Loves Me Too Much", "Being Spoiled in Jiang Xuanling's Arms" " and "Jiang Xuanling Secretly Loves Me" and so on.

Most of them are a series of storybooks with Jiang Xuanling as the protagonist, plus countless people's fabrications, and all kinds of obscenity behind the scenes.

It is said that there are also illustrations. Although Jiang Xuanling's charm cannot be drawn, even the appearance is quite different, but it is fresh and exciting.

There used to be a disciple from the school who went down the mountain to travel, and then bought a script book and brought it back to Tianxuan Mountain.

So, taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, he intended to climb over the wall of Shuiyaojian to peek at Jiang Xuanling taking a bath.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered by him, broke the dog's leg, and lay on the bed for a month.

Not only that, but the other party was a male cultivator disguised as a woman. After this incident, Jiang Xuanling became more and more alienated from his disciples.

After thinking about it, Li Mingjue had already walked outside the hall.

He secretly cheered himself up, he had to show the arrogance that a book walker should have, and he couldn't be looked down upon by others.

No matter what Jiang Xuanling said later, he just wanted to be strong!

So he hesitated again and again before raising his hand to knock on the door.

Unexpectedly, before he put his hand on the door, the door of the hall opened with a bang, and it was wide open to welcome him in.

Li Mingjue was quite flattered, and then he thought again, be reserved, noble and glamorous.

So he raised his leg and stepped towards the threshold, through the bead curtain, he caught a glimpse of a white figure sitting inside.

Jiang Xuanling was dressed in white clothes all the year round, covering the whole year from head to toe, just like wearing sackcloth and mourning.The long hair was sealed with a jade crown, which was a little less charming than last night, and a little more rational and cold.

Li Mingjue cupped his hands and said: "Master, do you have something to do to find a disciple?"

He didn't hear the echo from the top of his head for a long time. He thought that the master might be deaf, so he had to repeat it loudly again.

Suddenly something fell from under his feet, and he took a closer look, it was his belt.

"Is this your thing?"

Jiang Xuanling's voice sounded crunchy and cold, like shattered ice in a glacier in spring.

Li Mingjue reckoned that the master had forgotten what happened last night, but he still looked up at him unwillingly and blinked vigorously.

Jiang Xuanling: "What's wrong with your eyes? Are you blind?"

Li Mingjue: "..."

"Speak, is this yours?"

"Yes!"

Of course, you can't tell nonsense with your eyes open, the breath above can't be fake.

Li Mingjue admitted it bravely, and felt the two gazes above his head, as if they were actually killing him.I don't know if it's a coincidence, or my brain is twitching.

He even blurted out: "Okay, Master stole my belt!"