Chapter 238 Sect Uniforms
"Master, Feng Budu and I have something else to discuss. It's important. I'll leave first!"
"Master, the You family brothers and sisters and I also have something to discuss. It's about Youzhou City. I'll take my leave first!"
Wen Rugu and Jiang Qingjiu also quickly found an excuse to leave the scene.
Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, patted Guan Yuanbai on the shoulder: "Brother, tomorrow is Qingming Festival, I will burn a stick of incense for you."
This is his last brotherly love for his dear Xiaobai.
"Master, goodbye, Ah Qing and I have an appointment to go out together to find someone today, so I'll say goodbye first." As
soon as the voice fell, Chen Changsheng bowed to the cold Zhao Ranmeng and disappeared decisively.
"Master, why is everyone leaving? Is there some kind of monster here?"
Guan Yuanbai was confused.
Zhaoran·Flood Beast·Sword Immortal: "It's been a long time since we last met. I think you are progressing too slowly and need a good lesson...a lesson."
Guan Yuanbai: "?"
If I heard correctly, did you say a lesson?
Why? !
I didn't do anything wrong!
Could it be that we no longer have the love between master and disciple?
Don't you have any pity for me, the fifth child?
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"Ahhh, my butt hurts so much!!!"
A shocking howl suddenly came from the courtyard of Yunmiao Sect.
“Help me, Third Brother, be gentle, be gentle!!!”
“I’m already very gentle!”
“No, I’m going to die, I’m going to die!”
“Don’t use force, the Master’s sword energy cannot dissipate, you will be in pain for a hundred days!”
“Ah, my handsome face!”
“I’ll be gentle, I’ll be gentle, don’t cry!!”
“Wuwuwu, I want to die, Third Brother, please give me a sword, I will be willing to die under your sword…”
“No!!”
“I’m not willing, why do I get treated like this by the Master, wuwu…”
“I’ve told you many times to keep your mouth shut, you’re just not paying attention!”
“You’ve suffered a lot this time, be obedient next time!”
Chen Changsheng’s voice was full of regret.
"Wuwu, I've been very obedient."
Guan Yuanbai's painful and desperate voice continued for more than half an hour before Chen Changsheng came out, smelling of medicine.
He saw the other four brothers, sisters, and junior sisters sitting outside in a row with gloomy faces, looking serious.
Wen Rugu's face was solemn: "How is Fifth Junior Brother?"
Chen Changsheng also looked solemn: "Swelling."
Wu Xunxue looked melancholy: "Where is it swollen?"
Chen Changsheng was sad: "It's swollen everywhere."
Jiang Qingjiu was concerned: "What about the face?"
Chen Changsheng looked sad: "It's already a pig's head."
Wu Xunxue covered her mouth and said sadly: "What about the butt?"
Her Fifth Junior Brother's butt has grown so round and plump. He just screamed so loudly, I'm afraid his butt is not safe.
Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand and gestured: "It's swollen to this height."
Shengsheng's pupils trembled, and he murmured: "Half of my height..."
Chen Changsheng: "..."
How tall do you think you are?
Two Fifth Junior Brothers' butts?
It's obviously the butts of the third and fifth junior brothers!
Wen Rugu was very moved: "At least it's not a bad thing. His cultivation has been stimulated and he is only one step away from the Yuanying period."
Chen Changsheng: "Big Senior Brother, such a blessing is given to you, do you want it?"
Wen Rugu looked at him tenderly: "In fact, what the master can do, I can do too."
"My lovely third junior brother, do you want to make a breakthrough to the Chuhu period?"
Chen Changsheng shook his body: "Hello, Big Senior Brother, goodbye!"
Refusing to be a good brother who shares weal and woe with the fifth junior brother! "Master, the sect competition will begin tomorrow. Should we change clothes?" When Wen Rugu walked into the hall, the master was already sitting inside, slowly brewing tea. He was dressed in black, tall and slender, with a cold and sharp temperament. The eyes under the black mask were cold and ruthless, condensing the chill.
Thinking of the miserable state of the fifth junior brother now, Wen Rugu couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, he has lived under the master's hands for many years, and he has never seen the master so cruel. The fifth junior brother was completely unrecognizable. The originally slender and strong young man has now become twice and a half the size of his original body. It's really terrible! For Wen Rugu, who pays great attention to his image, a beating is far more terrible than a lesson! But considering that the sect competition will officially start tomorrow, they can't find their uncle, so they can only squeeze in one by one. In the end, the remaining four junior brothers and sisters all looked over with expectation. As the eldest senior brother, Wen Rugu had no choice but to carry this four-level heavy package to meet the master. Hearing Wen Rugu's words, Zhao Ranmeng glanced at him: "Has your uncle not issued the sect uniforms to you yet?" Wen Rugu shook his head: "I ran too fast and didn't make it in time." He had just been tormented by the fourth junior sister, and found that the master was about to come out of retreat, forcing them to block him, and turned around and slipped away, without even leaving them with a sect uniform. However, to be more specific, Wen Rugu didn't know that their Yunmiao Sect actually had sect uniforms. After all, there were too few people, and the sect's purpose was to advocate freedom. Since he went up the mountain, he had been dressing according to his own preferences. At the beginning, Wen Rugu was also responsible for the clothes of his junior brothers and sisters, except for Chen Changsheng, who was too good at ruining clothes. Wen Rugu didn't want his kindness to be ruined, so he could only make up for it in other ways.
For example, the medicine given to him is always two to three times that of other junior brothers and sisters, so that Chen Changsheng's safety is also guaranteed.
In response, Chen Changsheng often said: "Big Brother, thank you so much!
" After listening to Wen Rugu's words, Zhao Ranmeng said: "You have to wait for him to come back. He will be responsible for your sect uniforms. It is very difficult to collect materials in the current cultivation world. Now I will probably prepare one more set for each of you."
Hearing this, Wen Rugu looked at the master in surprise: "Master, are you doing it according to the standards of a thousand years ago?"
Since the last time he came to Dengxian City, Wen Rugu has learned a lot from his uncle.
Nanbei also knew that he was smart and that his cultivation was about to reach the stage of distraction. He followed Shengsheng every day and used all kinds of clever words to arouse Shengsheng's thoughts. Before he knew it, this gang had almost understood Shengsheng's past life.
So, Nanbei pondered for an hour, and then opened a small stove for Wen Rugu alone, telling him everything he could.
Among them, their Yunmiao Sect was the Xuan Sect a thousand years ago, and it was once the real number one sect in the world!