Chapter 1222 Is This Disciple Too Unruly?

Shen Jiuli slowly walked up to her from behind, his face sinking like water: "Answer me."

The corners of Ning Xuemo's lips curled up slightly, with a half-smile: "Master, if I don't answer, are you going to lock me up for a day and a night?"

Shen Jiuli: "..." Is his disciple a bit too rebellious? Like a little hedgehog, it always erects its thorns to stab people...

Although he has no memory of the past, he subconsciously feels that his criteria for accepting apprentices seems to be that kind of gentleness and wisdom. This little apprentice obviously does not meet his requirements for accepting apprentices...

How on earth did he accept her?

Maybe because she is a female disciple, she is extra coddled? Let her be so big or small...

His face was even colder, and he stared at her with icy eyes, as if he wanted to freeze her: "As a teacher, how dare you not answer?"

Under the coldness on his face, the strong coercion on his body became heavier, and even the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

Obviously, he was touched by her...

He really looks like a majestic master!

No wonder everyone in the Sun Moon Sect was so afraid of him. Even Yelu Jing'an held her breath like a mouse seeing a cat when she saw him. It turned out that he was in this state when he was no longer special to her. this attitude...

Ning Xuemo's heart seemed to be blocked by a ball of wool, which made her chest swell, and she smiled even more, but her eyes were cold: "Master, you should know that I am stubborn by nature, and I don't intend to say it, anyway. I won’t say anything, even if you decide to kill me here, I won’t even say a single word. Well, I’ve finished my words, master, please go ahead, no matter what kind of punishment, Xuemo will never say too much, she must be punished. Let the master be happy with the punishment and be satisfied with the punishment."

Shen Jiuli: "..."

He walks away.

Ning Xuemo quietly watched him walk away. She was wondering why she couldn't say a word of explanation anyway. Why should she make him angry?

Ning Xuemo also felt conflicted. She felt as if she had been split in two, and half wanted to throw herself into his arms and sleep in his arms. Half wanted to stand aside, provoking Shen Jiuli with a cold voice, provoking him, watching him get angry.

That's right, she was just revenge for his previous neglect.

He rescued her, so she must be grateful and answer all questions?

If she treated him as an ordinary stranger, she would of course thank him as a life-saving grace.

But he is not, he is the person on her heart.

If you want to blame, blame me for loving you too much and caring about you too much. Ning Xuemo closed her eyes, thinking silently.

After he spoiled her lawlessly, he simply forgot about her.

It was difficult for her to balance in the gap, so naturally she couldn't make him feel better.

Ning Xuemo stood where she was, with the cold wind blowing, her headache was about to split, and her soul seemed to be blown thousands of miles away with the wind.

After a stick of incense time. When her acupoints became hot, Ning Xuemo staggered, almost fell again, and stabilized her figure.

This time was not bad, but she was only set for one stick of incense, she thought she would have to spend another day blowing cold wind on the top of the cliff!

She rubbed the center of her brows, feeling dizzy.

She rubbed her temples, trying to get rid of the groggy.

She stood up and walked back slowly. When she passed the Shenjiuli Hall, she stopped and stood there quietly, staring at the threshold that could be stepped in by lifting her foot, in a daze.