Qin Yu has been in Kunlun for more than a month. He stayed in the outer sect. All the disciples here were without spiritual roots and usually did odd jobs.
But he did the most because others liked to bully him.
One reason was that he was too prominent in the inner hall that day, which made these people jealous. The other reason was that he was dull and did not fight back when being bullied.
So these people became more rampant.
The outer sect disciples did not have separate rooms. Qin Yu slept in the same room with the other two disciples. After he finished everything that day, he went into the room and found that the other two were asleep. He retracted his sight.
He walked to the bed.
He found that the bedding was wet.
There was still a smell of urine in the air.
Qin Yu's small face was gloomy, he stood by the bed without moving, and heard the sound of snickering from the bed next to him. It was his roommate.
"Just because you think you are a disciple of Master Qingmao? What a joke, you think you are more noble than us just because you have a friend in the inner sect!"
"That's right!"
"You don't sleep with us, you smell like urine, I don't know how dirty it is!"
"Get out!"
One of the roommates got up and threw the urine-smelling blanket at Qin Yu, with a look of disgust and ridicule.
"Go to the inner sect if you have the guts."
Qin Yu stepped back because of the quilt, lowered his head and said nothing, after a few seconds, he turned around and left the room without saying anything.
Another disciple also climbed out of bed and looked at the door with some worry: "... Will there be any accident this late? It's so cold outside the gate. If he freezes to death, we can't escape responsibility."
"What are you afraid of? The consul is my uncle. If something happens, I will take responsibility. I said, you are just an outer disciple. Do you think the Saint King and the elders will care? You are a jerk!"
The one who threw the quilt was arrogant.
Qin Yu came to the river.
He sat on a stone.
His face was childish. Not only was he yellow and thin, but he looked even sicker than a month ago, and his face was gloomy.
Qin Yu looked down at the water.
The child inside was dry, waxy and yellow, and his whole body was lifeless. Not to mention the Saint King, even he would be frightened if he saw it.
Qin Yu's eyes were red.
He clenched his fists. Thinking of the bullying he had suffered this month, his heart was extremely cold. One day, he would teach these people a lesson!
It's not that he didn't resist, but he couldn't resist. I still remember the first time that the yellow-haired guy threw rotten eggs at him, he rushed over and beat him up.
The result.
That day, he was punished with food.
It turned out that he beat the nephew of the consul. The consul ordered him to do it, so he not only had no food, but also had to chop wood, cook, fetch water and wash clothes...
Qin Yu clenched his fists.
He had endured all these, and only needed to wait for half a month. After half a month, Master Qingmao would come to the back mountain. This was the secret he discovered.
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