Xie Zhiwei said earnestly: "Being a teacher is also for your own good."

Nie Ting's demonic voice filled his ears and repeated, "Don't talk to him, hurry up."

Mu Hao ruthlessly looked away from Xie Zhiwei, bowed his head and said, "This disciple has thanked Master, and this disciple will retire."

Xie Zhiwei looked at Mu Qian's expression, and felt that there was a big contrast between him and the front.

Not surprisingly, it must be Nie Ting's move in his consciousness.

This old bachelor, it's okay to slap him to death alone, and he still wants to make the male protagonist X cold? Absolutely not!

After taking revenge, he can go to Chaosheng, but the male protagonist still has thousands of girls to conquer. You can't always let him provoke, now the male lead has to listen to me. Only I know what the male protagonist wants, and only I know how to make the male protagonist happy!

How weird?

Forget it, can't handle that much!

Xie Zhiwei called out to Mu Hao: "Hold on."

The corners of Mu Qi's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he turned around and said obediently, "What's the master's order?" It was just two sentences, and a lot of sweat dripped from his head.

Xie Zhiwei said: "Tonight you rushed down the mountain, which made the teacher very worried."

Mu Hao was startled, with a guilty expression on his face: "Disciple will not run around in the future."

"That's not what it means to be a teacher."

Of course you can run around the boy, I don't mind if you go to the female hut to peep. Not only is there no opinion, I will also enlarge the fireworks for you to celebrate!

There was a handful of wicker sticks in the jade bottle on the table, Xie Zhiwei took one out and pinched off the leaves.

The delicate willow leaves slid from his fingers piecemeal, and even two of them were still standing on the hem of the clothes, as if they were floating on a secluded pool. At first, Mu Qi just stared at the willow leaf, and suddenly realized that the body under the single coat was not even an inch.

He clenched his fists.

He seemed to understand why Nie Ting didn't let him in this room and Xie Zhiwei didn't let him touch him.

Because all his anomalies came from the person in front of him!

Xie Zhiwei had already cleaned the leaves, leaving only the filamentous wicker, and waved, "Come here."

Mu Qi had already started ringing in his ears, and moved towards Xie Zhiwei like a piece of wood.

Nie Ting surprisingly didn't stop him.

After standing still, Xie Zhiwei said again, "Stretch out your hand."

Mu Qi mechanically did as he did, staring only at Xie Zhiwei's mouth.

Although it is very thin and the lip color is very light, it seems to be more delicious than ripe red cherries?

Would love to take a bite to confirm.

Mu Qian was taken aback by this thought.

In the blink of an eye, the wicker was wrapped around Mu Yu's wrist. Xie Zhiwei nodded and said: "This wicker has the spiritual power of the teacher. In the future, you can go anywhere, and the teacher can sense it. If there is another similar accident, the teacher can come to receive you as soon as possible." So you can rest assured Looking for girls all over the mountain, brother is here to escort you!

Mu Qi stared at Xie Zhiwei's mouth that opened and closed, and suddenly remembered when he died.

Bai Yu and Cheng Daoxiu rolled together in the room, it was mouth to mouth...

Mu Hao remembered this scene before, and when he was not gnashing his teeth in hatred, he tried his best to resist the urge to hack people.

At this time, although he also resisted, his first reaction was not hatred, but guilt towards Master.

——He actually wanted to try the same thing that Bai Yu did to Cheng Daoxiu on Shizun.

The hot sweat on Mu Qi's forehead suddenly turned into cold sweat.

Absolutely not!

He is not Bai Yu, and Shizun is not Cheng Daoxiu! Not only will he not be able to think so wildly in the future, but also, if anyone disrespects the teacher, he will get rid of the teacher as soon as possible.

Xie Zhiwei saw that Mu Hao kept silent and his face turned pale again, thinking that it was probably Nie Ting who was secretly intimidating him to do this and that.

But compared to the original development in the original, this is still better.

It was set in the original work that the male protagonist of the original work went to the Xuanyun Sword Sect one day late because of covetousness and Tantai Meng's one night alone. Nie Ting was furious and urged Hei Lian to let out his rage in his consciousness, which made the male protagonist want to die.

At that time, the comment area of ​​this chapter was scolding for a day, all scolding this dead ghost and bad guy for good things.

Now that the male protagonist has not delayed the deadline for revenge, Nie Ting has no reason to stop his peach blossoms. What the hell is going on here?

Xie Zhiwei couldn't figure it out, and couldn't ask, so he could only say, "It's a good time to rest. With this Liusi here, the teacher can take care of you at any time."

Mu Hao was in the midst of strong self-loathing and self-contradiction. Hearing this, he didn't know whether he was being forgiven or lost. After a long while, he didn't need Nie Ting to urge him, he endured the burning of the inner palace and moved out with difficulty.

Xie Zhiwei raised his hand, inserted the latch firmly, and was about to go to bed.

There was a ding in his mind, and the chat window of the grass python hero was flashing.

Xie Zhiwei raised his eyebrows and hung up.

Yesterday I ignored my love, and today I will let you down!

The plot doesn't match, right? Would you like to know the progress?

Xie Zhiwei snorted in his heart, even pinched the system, and fell asleep.

Mu Qian walked along the corridor, looking back at Xie Zhiwei's silhouette on the window, until Xie Zhiwei put out the candle.

At the end of the corridor, a few figures came to face each other carrying lanterns, whispering from time to time, it was the female disciple who had finished the mountain tour and went back.

Still remembering Nie Ting's reminder, Mu Hao hurriedly lowered his head and ducked to the side. He couldn't hide in time, so he had to try his best to pretend to be well-behaved.

Nie Ting didn't miss the opportunity to remind him, "Stand don't move."

Because of Mu Qi's dark clothes, several female disciples walked up to him only to discover his existence, exclaimed twice, and said angrily, "How could there be someone?"

Mu Hao endured the discomfort and gave a salute, and said softly, "The next one is Xie Zhenren, a disciple of the Yujing Taoist sect, who was taught in the master's room just now. I'm sorry for disturbing the sisters on the way back to the room."

He is not very old at all, and his stature is thin and small. But when he speaks, he is old-fashioned.

Several female disciples couldn't help but laugh, and one of them said, "It turns out to be Xie Zhenren's disciple, it's alright, let's rest early."

Another said: "If something happens to Houshan, don't run around."

Like a mirror, Mu Qi responded repeatedly. Although the inner palace was still burning, it was serious and polite. It wasn't until the girls walked out of the corridor that he continued walking, saying, "It seems that the seniors are overthinking, and the disciples of your sect are not so unreasonable."

After a while, Hei Lian replied, "Oh."

After finally returning to the room, when he lay down on the couch, Mu Qi had already collapsed.

Nie Ting asked through Hei Lian, "Boy, are you alright?"

Mu Qi took a deep breath and waved his hand: "It's fine." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little itchy under his nose, and when he raised his hand, it was actually a blood stain.

"Nosebleed..." Nie Ting sighed, "It's hard for you."

Mu Qian wiped it with the plain silk, and the nosebleed still persisted, but it couldn't stop for a while, until the plain silk was stained with blood and barely stopped.

Mu Qianna murmured, "What's going on? Senior must know, right?"

Black Lotus was silent for a while.

Mu Qi sat up, a little surprised: "Senior is so embarrassed? Is it serious?"

"It's up to you whether it's serious or not." Nie Ting pondered, "Maybe... it's up to Xie Zhiwei."

Mu Hao was a little confused: "Junior, I don't quite understand."

"You are a hairy child, naturally you don't understand... Tell you something. The black wolf who went mad for no reason tonight is the only spiritual pet of the Xuanyun Sword Sect. Although it can't be raised outside, it is not rare in this sect, and its spiritual power is only Medium, usually used for housekeeping and nursing homes. Hundreds of years ago, a nobleman came to Xuanyun Mountain to live in seclusion, got lost in the mountains, and was attacked by a black wolf. He fought hard to kill the black wolf, and was rescued by eating raw wolf meat when he was hungry. After that, his wives and concubines gave him heirs not long after."