Breaking the Day
Chapter 253: Thousand-faced demon is hideous
At the same time, in the Cangqing Pavilion of the Lingshan School, Yuantian Peak.
"Trash, if you practice like this, you won't be able to build a foundation for eight lifetimes!" Zhou Jieyi waved the wooden stick and yelled at him loudly. The wooden stick in his hand was waving at the new juniors beside him from time to time.
These juniors propped up on four suspended wooden stakes in a push-up posture. The stakes were full of sharp bamboo sticks. As long as they fell, they would either pierce or break.
And Zhou Jieyi stepped on these wooden stakes every time he fell, sometimes deliberately on the back of the junior's palm who was supporting on the wooden stakes. Some of the juniors who were stepped on had blue veins on their foreheads violently, enduring the pain, and remained motionless, and some were stepped on their feet, yelled, and shrank their hands subconsciously. They suddenly lost their balance and fell off the stakes.
The disciple of the Zangqing Pavilion was frightened in mid-air, trying to avoid the sharp bamboo strips below, but he could avoid one, but he couldn't avoid two. With a sneer, a sharp bamboo strip came from his stomach. Straight through, he screamed, hugging his belly and crying: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Zhou Jieyi laughed loudly, jumped off the stake, and stood in the gap between the bamboo strips and the bamboo strips. He kicked and kicked the disciples of Zangqing Pavilion, and smiled: "Oh, I can't die, I can't die!" He shouted to the two Tibetan Qingge disciples who were snickering not far away: "Hey, what are you doing in a daze, take it to save people! You know gloating! You guys don't know how to treat the juniors a little!"
The two juniors nodded and rushed up. One of them slapped Zhou Jieyi with a smile and slapped himself slightly, saying: "Brother Zhou has taught you a good lesson, a good lesson! We must treat the juniors a little better, a little better! "
As he said, he "cautiously" reached out and took out a short knife, waved it under the broken belly of the disciple of Zangqing Pavilion, cut off the bottom of the bamboo strip, and then lifted him up with another disciple.
As he walked, he said to the disciple: "Brother, let us treat you better. Then I will give you a 20% discount for this treatment. Eighty taels of silver, how about it, are you moved?"
This Tibetan Qingge disciple was terrified: "Eighty taels? Me, I'm dead, I'm dead!"
The disciple hurriedly held him down, and said with a grin: "Eh, what silly thing to say, this money is a bastard, if you are born, you will not take it away if you die, if you are all gone, what do you want money to do, right? Huh? The next time you practice, you should pay attention to it, this time you should buy a lesson, be good, obedient! If your injury is not cured quickly, it will really be cured after a while!"
The Cangqing Pavilion disciple couldn't help crying loudly. He didn't know whether he was crying for the pain of his broken belly or was feeling sorry for his money.
The rest of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion disciples who persisted on the wooden stakes, at this time there are soft-handed, and they are desperately supporting them one by one, where they dare to relax a little bit.
Zhou Jieyi looked at them with a smile, and he said: "Be more energetic, otherwise, he will be your end!"
This is the Yanwu Hall of the Cangqing Pavilion, and what the new disciples of the Cangqing Pavilion say: the cruelest place in the world.
There is no affectionate brotherhood here, there is no gentle and respectful affection between young and old, there is only bullying, only bullying the weak, only cold training, only cruel and ruthless elimination.
There is no doubt that Zhou Jieyi came here too. He has also endured such abuse and ravages. Now, he has finally endured as a senior. The humiliation and hardship he has endured is ten times more, and a hundred times more to those His lower disciples, otherwise, wouldn't the pain he had suffered back then be for nothing?
Therefore, Zhou Jieyi enjoyed all this very much, he looked at these apprehensive and trembling juniors in front of him triumphantly, smiling.
At this moment, an enchanting voice came not far from the side: "Oh, Junior Brother Zhou, so majestic!"
Hearing this voice, Zhou Jieyi couldn't help but feel a sway. He turned around, but no one behind him was seen. He was strange, but he heard this voice saying in his ear: "Junior Brother Zhou, can you come to the east woods? For a while? Sister, I’m a little inconvenient to show up."
Zhou Jieyi heard who this voice was. This was Ji Chunhua of Cangxiu Pavilion. His heart was even more stunned: Who didn't know that Ji Chunhua was the object of many seniors coveting and coveting?
Not only her appearance, but also her amorous feelings, that glamour hidden deep under her eyebrows, provoked many male disciples to sway in love, almost unable to control herself.
Zhou Jieyi tried to maintain his composure on his face, he coughed dryly, and shouted to these disciples who were desperately insisting: "Go on, I will stare at you by the side! If there is a sneaker and skier, hum! Han Tianxing is you. Role model!"
As he said, he walked away with his hands behind him.
When these juniors heard the name Han Tianxing, they suddenly shuddered, sweating profusely and continued to gritted their teeth.
Zhou Jieyi walked to the east on his own. After walking out a few hundred meters, he whispered: "Senior Sister Ji? Is that you?"
This voice rang in his ears again, saying: "You go forward again."
Zhou Jieyi's heart jumped wildly, he seemed to have expected something, his eyes were full of excitement and desire, but he couldn't believe it, so he walked forward for a thousand or two kilometers, and gradually walked into the deep mountain forest, he still couldn't see each other The figure faintly felt a little bad.
Zhou Jieyi said: "Senior Sister Ji? Are you there? Me, I'm going back!"
This voice smiled behind Zhou Jieyi: "Look at you as timid as a mouse!"
Zhou Jieyi suddenly turned her head, but saw Ji Chunhua looking at herself with a smile, wearing only a light and revealing tulle, and the fullness and two points of redness on the chest are almost clearly visible.
Zhou Jieyi's heart jumped wildly, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Oh, it's Senior Sister Ji, what kind of wind is blowing you here today? Are you here for Senior Brother Xuan Ming?"
Ji Chunhua's eyes flowed, winking hidden: "I'm here to find you."
Zhou Jieyi was flattered and stammered: "Me? Looking, what do you do with me?"
Ji Chunhua Yingying stepped forward, full of wind under her feet, her body turned alluring, she came to Zhou Jieyi, leaned over and blew into his ear like blue, the tip of her tongue lightly touched Zhou Jieyi's earlobe, and whispered: "Sister, I recently learned a set of exercises, and I want to find someone to practice together."
Zhou Jieyi was touched, and his whole body trembled. At this moment, he barely kept the last trace of reason in his mind, struggling to ask: "Why, why is it me?"
Ji Chunhua giggled and drew her fingers on Zhou Jieyi's chest. She whispered: "Senior brother, you are so handsome. Senior sister, I've long been attracted to you! Among the young disciples of Zangqing Pavilion, you The most promising!"
Zhou Jieyi was completely suspicious at this time, and he was ecstatic: finally someone knows how to appreciate me! Sister Ji is right. Among the young disciples of the Tibetan Pavilion, I am the most promising one!
Zhou Jieyi's eyes were completely conquered by desire at this time. His face was flushed, his eyes breathed fire, and his sinuses were gasping: "Senior Sister Ji, I, I..."
Ji Chunhua giggled, flicking his fingertips on the thin veil on her body, and the veil slid from her to the ground. Zhou Jieyi almost exploded when she saw it, and she hugged frantically. Seeing the stunner in front of him, his head plunged into the deep desire gap.
Ji Chunhua laughed loudly: "Slow down, slow down!"
Zhou Jieyi felt that he was about to explode, and he stared at Ji Chunhua like a wolf, wishing to swallow her into his stomach.
But what Zhou Jieyi didn't know was that at this time he was holding a mass of air on the ground, rolling on the ground in a mess. The monk's clothes on his body were half removed, revealing the white buttocks and shrugging on the ground. Towering, ugly.
Su Yuehan stood aside, staring at all this coldly, a sneer and mocking expression appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Man!"
This is not the first time she has seen such a scene, nor is this the first man planted in her hands like this, she believes this will not be the last!
Su Yuehan walked to Zhou Jieyi's side, stretched out her hand, grabbed with five fingers in the air, grabbing Zhou Jieyi and raising her head. Zhou Jieyi's eyes were white at this time, and her eyes were empty.
Su Yuehan's lips lightly opened, and a white gas in Zhou Jieyi's seven orifices was sucked out of her body by Su Yuehan, and it flowed quickly into Su Yuehan's body.
Zhou Jieyi was aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. With just a cup of tea, he was sucked into a jerky, but strangely, there was a smile on his face, as if in an illusion. Die in bliss.
After Su Yuehan finished sucking all Zhou Jieyi's true essence, she raised her head and took a deep breath, looked at Zhou Jieyi dissatisfiedly, and whispered: "I forgot that he lost the boy Yuanyang? Fuck!"
Su Yuehan originally thought that this risky move would restore at least 40% to 50% of her skill, but now she can barely recover to 35%.
But fortunately, right now it is enough for her to transform into the appearance of a big sister, and will not be easily discovered!
Su Yuehan looked down at Zhou Jieyi, who had become a human being. With a wave of her sleeve, a wind blade flashed past. Zhou Jieyi was suddenly torn to pieces and turned into countless pieces, which quickly dissipated with the strong wind. After the gust of wind, what appeared in Su Yuehan's original position was a woman with long red hair, Master Cang Xiuge!
"Master Sister" sneered at the corner of her mouth. She looked at the location of the Goddess Peak of Cangxiu Pavilion and whispered: "Who are you? I will definitely dig you out!"
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