Chapter 41: Punish

Xu Xingzhi won the Teli, and he went on with a bang.
Guangfu Jun’s face was overcast:
Who told you to kneel at the door? It’s shameful!

Xu Xingzhi screamed, and the whole cloak climbed up and succumbed: "You didn't say it came in again."
Guangfu Jun did not rumor with him, and screamed: "Get in!"
Under the one-stop station, Xu Xingzhi identified that Guangfu Jun was really angry, and he stopped talking.
The four-door trip is for the capture of the fierce beasts of the beasts. The nine-tailed snakes are ferocious. Therefore, the four first-handers are in their place, and they are standing on the front sides of the temple with the younger brother. It seems that The arrival of Xu Tao.
Zhou Beinan embraced a long gun, and his face was gloating. When Xu Xingzhi’s gaze turned, he also shook his head and shouted.
Qu Chi is not as easy as Zhou Beinan. He holds the fingers of the whisky very tightly, and the eyebrows are worried. Wen Xuechen holds the yin and yang ring, and the cycle is followed by the activity of the wrist. No emotions can be seen from the expression.
Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhi Lan are both on both sides. From the beginning of Xu Xingzhi's entrance, they both followed him, and they all have hidden colors.
Guangfu Jun was under the four-character slogan of
going away from the world
, and his expression was extremely cold, and this was the expression of his fury.
He opened the door and asked, "Who are you going out with?"
When I got to this moment, Xu Xingzhi knew that it would be useless to lie again, simply squatting and swearing: "卅四."
"Who is that? Who do you know?"
Xu Xingzhi raised his hand and touched the side of the nose: "...the magic road is scattered."
Guangfu Jun Shen replied: "You and the people in the Magic Road repair? Xu Xingzhi, who are you as yourself? You are the first of Fengling Mountain, you are close to non-Tao people, you are not clear, why is Fengling Mountain? Where is the place to clear the Jingjun?"
Listening to Guangfujun’s mention of Master, Xu Xingzhi’s side argued:
Uncle Shi, the magic road has been repaired with the four doors 20 years ago. In recent years, there has been little confusion. On Thursday, he is even more guilty of the magic. Interest, only concentrate on practicing swordsmanship. Since he can cultivate his own heart and not be willing to be a curse, what is the difference between him and the righteous?"
After listening to this, all the people on the scene couldn’t help but turn their eyes to the nine lights.
Rather than saying that Xu Xingzhi’s long story is to protect the fourth, it is better to protect someone who is present.
The nine branches of the lamp are silent, but the copper pendant in the palm of your hand has been slightly deformed.
Guangfu Jun angered and laughed: "What do you mean? A magic repair, can you now compare with the disciples of Xianmen? If so, why don't you just abandon the devil?"
This statement is heartfelt, Xu Xingzhi can no longer argue, but has to bow: "The disciple does not dare."
"Don't dare?" Guangfu Jun sneered, "Is there something you can't do for Xu Xing in the world? If I don't teach anything, you can't be lawless!"
He said to Xu Ping, who is next to him: "Please come to the omnibus."
Xu Ping was a little stunned, his eyes stayed a little on Xu Xingzhi, but he only hesitated for a moment: "...Yes, Master."
The basaltic stick is one of the instruments of Guangfujun. It is made of pure steel. It is silver-plated and has a pagoda-like shape. It is a sharp barb of the upper barb. Any disciple of Fenglingshan, as long as you listen to this stick, it will change color.
From the beginning, Zhou Beinan, who was busy on the wall, heard the order, changed the color, put down the arms around his chest, and said: "Guangfujun, Xu Xingzhi is indeed a deviant, a big mistake, but this Fan has never caused a big disaster, but it’s a reprimand. If you want to hunt down the nine-tailed snake, he needs to draw strength. I hope that Guangfu Jun will consider it for the overall situation.
Guangfu Jun interrupted: "This is my Fenglingshan family business, I don't need Zhou Gongzi to bother."
Zhou Beinan language plug, turned his head and turned his eyes to Xu Xingzhi, indicating that he served a soft and apologetic, saying two bad words of the magic road.
Xu Xingzhi was not moved, but he was quite squatting in the same place. His twilight was drooping and pretending to be invisible. He was so angry that he was biting his teeth.
After Xu Pingsheng invited the Xuanwu stick, Guangfujun ordered: "Twenty sticks."
Xu Pingsheng's face changed slightly: "Master, is there more than twenty sticks..."
Guangfu Jun did not look at him: "What do you mean? Will you be tempted on his behalf?"
When Xu Ping was born, he snorted, and his thin lips squirmed for a moment: "Master, Xu Shixi is older than his disciples, and his disciples are afraid to make a whip."
In the gap between Guangfu and Jun, Meng Zhongguang and the Jiuzhi lamp almost stepped out at the same time: "Uncle Shi..."
The two looked at each other and found a consensus at the same moment. They said in concert: "The disciple is willing to be sentenced to the brother."
This time, Guangfu Jun was bent on making a trip to Xu Xingzhi. He said lightly: "Thirty sticks. If there is pleading, then it will increase to fifty sticks."
Qu Chi sees punishment inevitably, step by step, and asked: "Guangfujun, the younger generation is willing to serve you."

No need.
Guangfu Jun’s eyes turned to Wen Xuechen.
Since the disciples are obstructed by their identity, they are unwilling to take the sentence, and the cool valley is warm and snowy. Can you do it for you?

Wen Xuechen stopped playing the fingers of the yin and yang ring and said: "Yes."
Take the basaltic stick, Wen Xuechen shakes the wheelchair with one hand and walks to Xu Xingzhi. After a brief exchange with his eyes, Wen Xuechen said: "Remove the clothes."
Xu Xingzhi glanced at him: "No."
Wen Xuechen: "If the flesh and the clothes stick together, it is you who will suffer when you get there."
Xu Xingzhi still does not listen, kneel in the same place, without a word.
Qu Chi's face is not very good, but Zhou Beinan has a little peace of mind, and also whispered to the song: "Snow is on hand, not..."
The voice did not fall, and a few people on the scene heard a dull fleshy sound of flesh and sticks.
Xu Xingzhi fluttered to the ground, and after the spins, it was the pain of heartbreaking, like a 10,000 nails bursting in the body, he shivered his arms and tried to climb, while trying to smash the mouth. I swallowed it, but swallowing a few mouthfuls was really nausea, and I vomited completely.
Wen Xuechen is again covered by two sticks, and the strength is almost the same as that of the first stick.
Even Guangfu Jun did not expect Wen Xuechen to be so embarrassed, his face changed a little.
Zhou Beinan was stunned, and after returning to God, he did not care about Guangfujun. He shouted: "Wen Xuechen, are you crazy? You want to kill him?"
Wen Xuechen stopped his hand and sat down with a rod. He calmly said: "It is Guangfujun who wants me to be punished. I have to be punished."
In other words, he did not climb up and could not climb up: "Get up."
Jiuzhi lamp looked at the blood on the ground, and the thin lips were slightly opened. The bloodshot gradually covered his eyes. He looked up at Guangfujun and decided to take a moment to win the basaltic stick. Meng Zhongguang Before he rushed out, he rushed directly to Xu Xingzhi and shouted with a crying cry: "The disciple is willing to be punished for the brother, the disciple will..."
"Go back!" Waiting for Guangfu Jun to speak, Xu Xingzhi whispered his throat and whispered. "Who is the child, is there anyone in charge?"
Meng Zhongguang did not want to be scorned by Xu Xingzhi, looked up and looked at Xu Xingzhi in a panic, full of tears: "Sister..."
Guangfu Junben thought that Wen Xuechen was fair and extremely disgusted with the non-doing person, and he would not have been merciless, but he did not expect that he would die like this.
However, the order has already been made, and it is inevitable that it will be provoked to be criticized. He has to throw a cold sentence: "Continue to punish. Thirty sticks, one stick can not be less."
After all, he turned and went to the main hall of the wind. Xu Pingsheng was accompanied by Guangfu Jun, and before entering the temple, he looked back slightly and couldn't bear to look back. He buried his head and walked away with Guangfujun.
When Guangfu Jun left, Zhou Beinan came up and robbed the basaltic stick. He was a fire, and he was afraid that a loud speech would provoke Guangfujun to return. He could only lower his voice and said to Wen Xuechen: "Wen Xuechen, you still Really??"
Xu Xingzhi only twitched his arms and straightened up: "If you don't really fight, how can Master Shu easily let me go." In this way, he looked at Wen Xuechen and turned his head. "...fuck your uncle's warm white hair, I Know that you are black, but you can't be lighter?"
Wen Xuechen stretched his foot and kicked his lower back: "You have too much words. Oh, stunned."
Xu Xingzhi squatted back to the ground, and his head was so stunned that he still refused to stop: "I am doubting that you really want to beat me."
Wen Xuechen calmly admits: "I want you to remember a little bit. People who are not the only way can't easily get along with each other. You have to remember this."
He admitted that Xu Xingzhi had no temper: "Rolling."
Wen Xuechen: "...I told you to take off your clothes, you don't listen, and whoever suffers is suffering."
Xu Xingzhi snorted: "Do you have to thank you for reminding me?"
Wen Xuechen: "You're welcome. Qu Chi, the next twenty-seven sticks you come to fight."
Qu Chi will hand over the dust to the younger brother next to him, and take the sleeves over the Xuanwu stick: "You can rest assured that I have a lot of hands. It won't hurt too much."
Zhou Beinan is not happy: "What are you still fighting? One by one, the brain is getting into the water? I am going to talk to Guangfujun that you are dizzy, don't you believe that he still wants to kill you?"
There was noisy and noisy around, and the dizziness of Xu Xing was disturbed.
In dizziness, he looked back and saw that the nine lights stood not far away, and the fists were tightly held. Meng Zhongguang stared at himself with tears and eyes, and the mouth was probably calling the "brother."
Then, Xu Xingzhi’s eyes were completely darkened.
When I woke up again, Xu Xingzhi found himself lying on the bed, with a window on the side of the bed, a small lake outside the window, a goldfish play, and the cypress was quiet, but it was clean.
His upper body clothes have been removed, and there is a cool taste of Bai Dan in the mouth. It is warm snow dust fed to him. Although it still burns on the back, it is not unbearable.
Xu Xingzhi barely climbed up and touched the side of the basin in the room, turning his back against the bronze mirror to see the wound on his back.
This does not know, Xu Xingzhi himself was shocked.
He was surrounded by three shocking blood marks, and there were uneven pieces of broken mouth. At first glance, the flesh and blood were so badly attached to the clothes that they could only be forcibly torn off.
Xu Xingzhi stood on the washbasin and practiced the pitiful expression.
How can Guangfujun say that he is also his elder, and he is awake. He should also go to Guangfujun to admit his mistakes, lest he feel that he is rude and fill the rest of the twenty-seven whip.
Xu Xingzhi was practicing, and suddenly heard the voice of Meng Zhongguang behind him: "What are the brothers doing?"
Xu Xingzhi smiled back and said: "Look in the mirror. But I am more and more handsome, and I can't open my eyes."
Meng Zhongguang was hardly laughed by Xu Xingzhi and came to the door with a copper plate: "Heavy light to the brothers."
"Hey, so many medicines." Xu Xingzhi took the upper body and walked up, took a bottle and placed it in his hand. "...this bottle is well recognized, it is the cool valley. This bottle is Danyangfeng, You can see this pattern. They all have hearts."
Meng Zhongguang gritted his teeth: "I have a brother, and I am still filling people. What is this?"
He looked at Xu Xingzhi's scar that stretched to his shoulder and whispered: "I really want to kill them."
Xu Xingzhi was amazed, and when he raised his eyes and met Meng Zhongguang’s line of sight, he suddenly felt a shock.
But soon, the gaze of Xu Xingzhi's heart was softened by a layer of full-fledged tears.
Meng Zhongguang bit his lip and whispered: "Brother..."
Xu Xingzhi immediately felt awkward and left behind the murderous murder of Meng Zhongguang’s eyes. "Cry, I didn't cry."
Meng Chongguang evaded Xu Xingzhi’s hand and sighed with a soft crying cry:
...no crying.

Xu Xingzhi reached out and hugged Meng Zhongguang's back neck, pinching the kitten like: "When the brothers yelled at you, the life of the brothers?"
"I am angry with my brother." Meng Zhongguang's face was pale. "The brothers and sisters can only say that the last one is not the person who is not the Tao. Why is Guangfujun so angry? You clearly can't bear the heart of the nine branches of lights being scolded by the uncle, you... ..."
"Call the brothers." Xu Xingzhi frowned slightly. "The Jiuzhi lamp is your brother. You are named after him with a name, so it is not like words."
In the heart of Meng Zhongguang, I was very impressed with the Jiuzhi lamp. I heard Xu Xingzhi say this. I suddenly showed an unbelievable gaze: "... Brother, you said to me that I am not like?"
Xu Xingzhisai: "I..."
Meng Chongguang pushed the medicine tray into the arms of Xu Xing and ran away.
Xu Xingzhi chased a few steps and only came to the door to feel the back pain. When the door frame was crumbling, it just happened to be in the arms of one person.
Meng Zhongguang had put the pace very slowly. He did not move when he stepped down the door. He only waited for Xu Xingzhi to come out. Who would have expected the nine lights to be killed from the middle of the road, and Xu Xingzhi who almost fell down into his arms.
Nine lights are not good-looking: "Brother, you are seriously injured, I will help you in."
Xu Xingzhi's cold sweat surplus, can not be said in a half sentence, was wrapped around the waist with nine lights, sent back to the room.
The muscles of Xu Xingzhi are very beautiful, thin and strong, but the waist is lean and lean, and they can be embraced by one arm.
Seeing Jiuzhi Lantern and Xu Xingzhi’s hug, the action is so close, Meng Zhongguang regretted it, and rushed back a few steps, but he could only watch the door close before his eyes.
He took a few shots in annoyance, but found that the door was exerted by the nine lights, and if it was not the same, the spirit would never be opened.
According to common sense, Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhi Deng are far away from each other and cannot break the door.
Meng Zhongguang squatted at the door for a few laps, his face was ugly.
The Jiuzhi lamp held Xu Xingzhi to the bed. After the placement, the medicine bottle was uncovered, the medicine oil was poured into the palm of the hand, and the hand was reciprocated and hot, and the medicine was carefully treated for him.
Xu Xingzhi pressed the sweaty cheeks on the bed, frowning and hurting, without saying a word.
Xu Xingzhi doesn't talk, and the ignorant nine lights naturally don't say much, but he obviously has something to say, and many times he wants to say it and he seems to be a little funny.
He said softly: "The little light, what I want to say, though."
Jiuzhi lamp endured and endured, asked: "Brother, hurt?"
Xu Xingzhi: "...this is not what you want to ask. I am hurting. You don't ask again. I will sleep again later, but you can't ask again."
When the nine lights were allowed, they said: "Senior brother, are you going out this time, how many of them know?"
Xu Xingzhi answered: "I didn't tell anyone."
He met with Yan Si, and he always came to him for a sneak peek. He followed him out, and he was too late to come. He could talk to people casually.
"Just an hour ago, Guangfujun suddenly summoned us and asked where you are going. But I saw the appearance of Guangfujun, clearly knowing that you have already met." The nine lights stopped for a moment. Asked, "...the brothers have thought about it, has anyone told the secret?"
The author has something to say: Light sister: Hey.