Chapter 243: Help Me Up, I'm Still Saved! 4

Su Tang was very moved by the concern of several senior brothers, and finally rejected the seventh senior brother's collection of yang and yin.

The seventh senior brother was still a little unwilling, "Little junior sister, why do you seek medical treatment if you are sick, don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!" One furnace is not enough, let's find a few more, don't worry, the Heavenly Sword Sect can still afford to raise these things. ”

Su Tang had a headache when he heard it, but fortunately, there were still reliable people in this group. No, the sect master kicked people out of the door.

"Old Seven, if you can't speak, you can shut up for me!" The sect master's forehead is protruding, and there is no one to worry about!

Su Tang had just woken up, and she was as white as a piece of paper, and her breath was like a gossamer, but only she knew that she would not die.

She pulled the sleeve of the sect master's coat, and her eyes were as clear as water, which made people unbearable to refuse.

"Senior brother, I must hide my illness, otherwise I will act in vain before."

Although the sect master was angry, she also knew that the scene she had played before had at least temporarily frightened the people of the two realms.

"Got it, you can recuperate in peace."

Recuperation with peace of mind will not be recuperated with peace of mind, she only rested for a day, and ran to find Mo Qinglan in a beautiful dress the next day.

The school uniform of the Heavenly Sword Sect is plain and elegant, after all, it is a sword cultivator, all of them are cold and cold, and they don't like bells and whistles, but the first moon is different, she has been pampered since she was a child. When she was young, her brothers liked to buy her beautiful dresses to dress her up, and when she grew up, there were differences between men and women, but the habit of buying small skirts in the early months remained.

At this moment, because she couldn't find Mo Qinglan, she casually caught a little disciple.

"Where is your Senior Brother Mo?"

When the little disciple saw that the other party was actually Uncle Junior, the whole person stammered because of shock, "Little ...... Uncle Junior! ”

Su Tang felt funny, and couldn't help but skin it, "I'm not a little uncle." ”

The little disciple's eyes widened instantly, several peak masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect were extremely strict, they were used to them, and then looked at the little uncle, it was simply a little fairy who came down to play, cute and fun.

"Senior Brother Mo is competing with Senior Brother in the ring."

After Su Tang found out, he waved his hand to the little disciple and walked in the direction of the ring.

In the ring of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the brothers and sisters can go to the martial arts competition, but they are not allowed to hurt people's lives.

At this moment, because someone challenged the chief disciple, many people began to bet.

"Come on, come on, bet, guess how many moves Senior Brother Mo can win the game this time."

"I'll make three moves!"

", are you still a human being with three moves, I'll press five moves, and Senior Brother Li's cultivation is not bad."

When Su Tang came over, there were a lot of bettors, she touched her money bag, there were quite a lot of spirit stones in it, and she threw them all over, "I'll press a move." ”

The crowd was silent for a second, and when they looked up again, everyone was stupefied.

"Little ...... Uncle Junior. ”

The Heavenly Sword Sect does not allow gambling, and once it is discovered, it will be severely punished. No, when they saw Su Tang, their whole body was about to tremble.

No matter how harmless Su Tang is, the identity is also there, but he is of the same generation as the sect master, and his cultivation is profound, even the Demon Venerable can kill it with a sword.

Su Tang didn't think so, a small bet was pleasant, but a big gamble hurt his body, so he turned back to Mo Qinglan in the ring and said: "Little nephew, I will win if I press you, don't let me down." ”

Mo Qinglan looked at the people under the ring, it had been three days since the last time they met. It's not that he hasn't inquired about her whereabouts in the past three days, but the Heavenly Sword Sect Master said that she can't be idle, she likes to go shopping to find food when she has nothing to do, buy small skirts, don't say that she hasn't seen her for three days, it's normal to not see her for three years.

"Uncle Junior."

Su Tang, "Little nephew, why didn't you come to ask me for a return gift that day, I waited for you for one night." ”

She dared to say that, and she was sure that he didn't come that night at all.

Mo Qinglan really didn't go over, not only did he not go that night, but he didn't look for her in the past three days, at most he asked about her whereabouts.

"Since Uncle Xiao insists on giving it, then I'll ...... later"

"I brought it to you." Su Tang took out a box from the storage ring, because there was packaging outside, so everyone didn't know what was inside, only Mo Qinglan, the usual light smile on his face was almost unbearable.

"I just made a bet with other teachers and nephews, if Master Mo loses in one move, then I will pass on this gift to the disciple who won."

When Mo Qinglan thought of the little skirt inside, his eyes darkened a little. If someone else takes it, whether this thing is his or not, it will have something to do with him. A big man actually likes small skirts, once it gets out......

"Uncle Xiao looks up to me like this, so naturally I can't let Uncle Xiao down."

Mo Qinglan suppressed his anger in surprise, he hated being threatened the most in his life, and sure enough, he hated her.

In the ring, Mo Qinglan really decided the winner with one move, and the speed of the shot was almost unclear, and when it was over, the onlookers were all stupid.

"Did you just fight?"

"Is Senior Brother Mo still human? Obviously, the sect that came with me in the same batch, I haven't built a foundation, he's almost Jindan! Terrible! ”

When Mo Qinglan came down from the ring, Su Tang threw the things in his hand over, and then found the one who was the banker, "Little nephew, come, I just won the spirit stone?" ”

The little disciple wanted to cry without tears, he worked hard and tired for a day today, and finally saved some spirit stones, but he was all deceived by the little uncle.

I feel aggrieved and want to cry.

Su Tang looked at the little disciple crying and offered the spirit stone, and his eyes were crooked with a smile, "Well, it's really good, go back and ask the little uncle to eat the sugar gourd." ”

The little disciple wanted to cry even more, a single spirit stone could buy hundreds of sugar gourds, but he still said thank you, "Thank you, little uncle." ”

Su Tang has nothing to do in the sect recently, and was thinking about going down the mountain to have fun, when he saw Mo Qinglan coming to ask for a meeting.

"Is there something wrong with the little nephew?"

Mo Qinglan, "Recently, my cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, so I have come to consult Uncle Xiao. ”

Su Tang didn't rush to help, but asked, "What about your master?" ”

Mo Qinglan's master is the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and in terms of cultivation, he is not much worse than Chu Yue, but later there are many trivial matters in the sect, and Chu Yue is focused on cultivation, plus a few adventures, this is how his cultivation soars.

"Master and several other uncles have been very busy lately, and they haven't even seen each other in the past few days, so they came to bother Uncle Junior."

As soon as Su Tang thought about it, she knew what they were busy with, most of them were looking for a cure for her.

"I want to go down the mountain in the past two days, but I just lack a companion, if Master Mo is willing, then I will tell you while going down the mountain."

Although Mo Qinglan didn't like her, he had to get close to her because of the Heavenly Sword Nine Style, so let alone going down the mountain, he would accompany him even if he went down the knife mountain.

"I am willing to accompany Uncle Xiao."

Having said that, when she went to the clothing store one by one, after tasting all kinds of delicious food, Mo Qinglan's heart refused.

How can this woman toss people like this! ”