Chapter 349: Punishment of the Grand Master

There was a slight pause beneath her feet, as if touching the ground, the strength of her waist suddenly disappeared, and she landed on the ground steadily.
The fragmentation pain in waiting didn't come, Luo Qingyu opened her eyes quickly, only to find that she was standing under the ice rock well. Hands and feet are intact.
She's fine! She is alive and well!
She breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes slightly, and calmed her fierce heartbeat.
Recalling the sudden force, and then remembering that when I fell on the ice rock, I accidentally fell down, and there was a force that pushed her towards the ice wall ...
Could these two forces come from the same person?
As for who was helping, she could almost think of it with her toes.
It seems that although the training students of the Great Teachers Division were severely perverted, they were not completely inhuman.
At the critical moment, he would still save his disciple's life ...
After all, it is not easy for the Great Teacher to choose a disciple. If he died on climbing ice rocks, how much would he lose?
She believes that even if her brothers have passed this level, there must be times when she misses like her ...
The Great Teacher must also be reluctant to let all his disciples fall to death ...
The resentment in her heart that had been burned by the hunger finally subsided a little.
Turned and ran to the Lost Valley.
I wonder if Zi Sanghe prepared lunch for her?
She's starving!
The gate of the Los Angeles Valley was hidden, and there seemed to be some movement inside.
Luo Qingyu pushed in the door with a smile, "Brother Xiang, did you make something delicious?"
Her footsteps suddenly stopped, and there was no shadow of the son Sang Hewan in the courtyard, only a little disciple was there to clean the courtyard.
The little disciple had met her yesterday, and naturally knew her identity, respectfully saluting: "Uncle Little Master."
The disciple was still a teenager, an apprentice to Master Luo Qingyu's third brother, Master Lianyu, who was slightly older than Luo Qingyu, and his handsome and capable face was still a little childish.
"Xiao Zhao, what about my son Sang Hewan?"
"Return to Uncle Xiao, Uncle Zang has an assignment and return to Wanling Kingdom." Xiao Zhao answered respectfully.
Luo Qingyu: "..."
"When is it?" When she and Zi Sanghe broke up in the morning, she didn't hear him talk about it.
"It's probably around the hour, Uncle Zi Sang came down from Rongxue Valley and left in a hurry, and ordered his disciples to clean the courtyard before leaving." Xiao Zhao answered methodically.
After returning please? !!
So he was sent out by the Great Teachers Division? !!
The Great Master was intentional, right? !!
Knowing that she would come down for dinner, she took away her ‘royal chef’ in advance!
Luo Qingyu's hunger and hunger rose together, the hands grasped and held, and the hands held and grasped.
Was that the Great Master deliberately tossing her to hone her will?
Or is the idle egg painful and panicking, to toss her for pleasure, to pass his long lonely time of death?
She is so hungry! Hungry, her eyes turned black, and she asked weakly, "Xiao Zhao, where is the big kitchen?"
The Great Teacher gave her two hours. Naturally, she had no time to cook on her own. For this purpose, she could only eat in the dining hall.
"In the Valley of Winds." Xiao Zhao replied, paused, and said, "Is the uncle the little master going to eat lunch? I'm afraid it won't work ..."
Luo Qingyu paused: "Why not?"
"Jingfeng Valley has a strict schedule for eating and drinking. The lunch is to be eaten at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is now over. Once the meal is over, the kitchen will not entertain and dispose of the remaining meals.