MTL - All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.-Chapter 25 Exercise 5

   Chapter 25 Exercise 5

  Gu Qingmo stood still, she would not approach people of unknown origin casually, not to mention that she is in a state of soul now, and if she is not careful, her soul will fly away.

  Mumu was a little disappointed, but still smiled and said goodbye to Gu Qingmo.

   Seeing Mumu fall to the ground, Gu Qingmo didn't immediately help him. After seeing that he was really asleep, he slowly disappeared and returned to his body.

   He opened his eyes and saw the stone table, but Mumu's last smile kept repeating in his mind.

   After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses. Seeing that Chu Xu had been peeking at him, his clear eyes moved slightly, "Is your back ready?"

  Chu Xu handed the exercises to Gu Qingmo, like a student who was asked about his homework by his husband, he was well-behaved and serious.

   And Gu Qingmo also took the test very cooperatively, confirming that Chu Xu had memorized all the content and there was nothing wrong, so he took out the fire book and burned the practice.

  Chu Xu was startled, "Master! What are you doing?"

   Thinking that Gu Qingmo is willing to teach himself, then he agreed to accept him as a disciple, and the word "Master" was blurted out.

   I saw that the peak master of Jianfeng, who had always been expressionless, became a little more serious, "Apprenticeship is a major matter for your future. Don't call anyone a master casually, it's not dignified."

   "Yes, but Peak Master, you are the best choice for disciples. You are the number one person in the cultivation world. How many people dream of wanting to worship you as their teacher..."

  Gu Qingmo hurriedly interrupted, she didn't want to accept any more apprentices, just a Mo Chuli, she had been trained several times by Le Qingyan.

   "The strongest is not necessarily the most suitable, don't be impatient." Gu Qingmo thought about it, she seems to be the most suitable candidate, or in the entire cultivation world, there is no one who is more suitable than her.

   It's just a pity that Gu Qingmo has other arrangements for him.

   "I am not your master, and I will not accept you as a disciple in the future, remember."

  Chu Xu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, why did Gu Qingmo not want to accept him at such a time, and he clearly gave him the exercises.

   After Gu Qingmo and Chu Xu went back, they saw Mumu lying on the ground.

  Chu Xu was a little strange, and ran to pick Mumu up and put it on the bed, "Why did Mumu sleep on the ground? Even the door was not closed."

  Gu Qingmo looked at the three children and was about to explain, but Chu Xu had already found the reason.

"I see! It must be because Chuli slept dishonestly and kicked Mumu off," he said with an angry look, "I just said how could I have rolled off the bed by myself, he must be lying !"

  Gu Qingmo thinks this is a good idea, at least the previous matter of Mo Chuli getting him out of bed on purpose is over.

   Thinking of this, Gu Qingmo looked at Mo Chuli, who was in the innermost part. What happened just now made him so painful, and his brows were still furrowed even after he fell asleep.

  Chu Xu covered Mumu with a quilt, and happily ran to Gu Qingmo, "Peak Master, let's go to rest too."

   In the past few days, Gu Fengzhu slept with Mumu, and Mo Chuli was in front of them. Today, these two sleep in the same room, so it must be his turn today.

   However, it backfired.

  Gu Qingmo took out the innermost Mo Chuli, the small one was almost weightless, "Since Chuli doesn't sleep well, I will take it away."

  Chu Xu:…

   Surprise went too fast for him to react.

  Baby Chu Xu, who wanted to cry but had no tears, lay on the bed and recited the exercises silently in his heart, and fell asleep while carrying it on his back.

   On the other hand, Mo Chuli seemed to be sleeping very unsteadily. In just one stick of incense, Gu Qingmo was kicked three times and ate a fist.

   The powerful Gu Fengzhu had to get out of bed. She remembered that there seemed to be some soothing incense on the top of the snow, but she forgot which room it was in.

  Or...she entered Mo Chuli's spiritual sense to see?

  Gu Qingmo gave up without even thinking about it. Her spiritual sense was too strong, and she would hurt Mo Chuli if she was not careful. Moreover, her body was not guarded or hidden in a safe place, so it was still very dangerous.

   She should go to Anshenxiang.

  …

  Mo Chuli didn't know how he passed out. The pain emanating from his spiritual sense was far more than that of the knife in his hand, which was almost negligible.

   It's just that all kinds of unfamiliar pictures have been flashing in the dream. The two people in the dream seem to be the master and the apprentice. Later, for some unknown reason, the master and the apprentice turned against each other. In the end, the disciple died at the hands of the master, and then the master... committed suicide?

  Mo Chuli couldn't see Master's ending, only saw a few smears of red falling into the water.

   Subconsciously took a step forward, but he stepped on the air and fell, the wind whistled in his ears, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

  Like a drowning person, waving his hands indiscriminately, trying to grab something.

   His eyes widened suddenly, panting like a dead fish.

   After a few breaths, he came back to his senses, and the only thing he could see was the bed tent with blue and blue smoke, and the faint scent of coldness.

  This is not his room.

  Mo Chuli sat up and looked over. There was a small stove by the window, and at first glance it was Gu Qingmo's.

"you're awake."

  Gu Qingmo was standing at the door at some point, holding a small box in his hand.

  Mo Chuli was stunned, "It's too similar."

   "Like what?" Gu Qingmo glanced at the room, well, he was looking for soothing incense, but he forgot to take the incense burner.

   But, in which room is the incense burner?

   When she found the soothing incense, there was no incense burner in that room.

  Mo Chuli was a little less sober, "Like...I can't remember."

  The small body bears a red head, and the small face is full of doubts and sadness.

  Gu Qingmo didn't plan to continue asking, what if he didn't sleep in the middle of the night and couldn't get up in the morning?

   I heard that lack of sleep is not good for children, not to mention that Mo Chuli is so fragile.

   And if you can't get up tomorrow morning, you can't go to the cafeteria with your friends, have a happy breakfast together, and you may even be late.

  Gu Qingmo remembers that tomorrow seems to be Le Qingyan's class. If he is caught again tomorrow, it is estimated that it will be another slap in the face, and it is more likely that she will not be allowed to accept disciples.

   Mo Chuli, who was sitting on the bed in doubt, had no idea that his seemingly deserted master had already finished a big drama.

   "You go to sleep first, and go get some things for the teacher." Gu Qingmo decided to bring back some intoxicating medicine, and mixed it in the incense burner to make Mo Chuli fall asleep quickly.

   Seeing that Gu Qingmo was leaving, Mo Chuli suddenly shouted, "Master! Don't go!"

  Gu Qingmo was taken aback, his rough voice was like the mourning of the abyss, unpleasant and harsh.

   "Master, don't go, woo woo-"

  Gu Qingmo didn't expect the little baby to cry, so he hurried back and hugged him in his arms.

   said stiffly: "Master is not leaving, Master is here."

   Mo Chuli only realized when he was hugged, why didn't he let Gu Qingmo go just now? And he actually cried!

   The first time Lord Mozun shed tears was actually in front of his mortal enemy, and he wanted to hug him!

   Could it be that he was reborn once and his brain was broken?

   Wind Chimes: Sao Nian, you actually want to climb the bed! Σ(д;)

   Gu Qingmo: I refuse.

   Chu Xu: (д;) Peak Master, please accept~

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   (end of this chapter)