What should I do if I get caught when I escaped from bed at night?

Of course it's running!

It was dark and a large group of people were together. As long as they were not caught in the office with their clothes, who knew who you were?

Not to mention that at present, the only main template for Mo Shenggu is Zhuo Yihang, the senior brother. When will he not run away now?

After making an outlet for Qingfeng, Lan Li pinched her throat and shouted: "Run!!!"

In place, the air suddenly solidified for a few seconds.

"Everyone run! Run separately!"

Zhuo Yihang, who understood it instantly, shouted, and used his light power under his feet. After avoiding the hand that Mo Shenggu grabbed, he rushed out in the opposite direction to Wudang!

"terrific!"

I gave Zhuo Yihang thirty-two praises in my heart. In the night, with Zhuo Yihang taking the lead, the crowd also scattered.

Only Mo Shenggu was left standing there, stunned for a few seconds, and then let out an angry roar:

"Zhuo, Yi, Hang!"

Everyone has run away, how can I chase after it?

Mo Shenggu thought for a while, snorted coldly, and chased Zhuo Yihang in the direction of him.

......

......

Fifteen minutes later, Lan Li ran back to Wudang along the path. After seeing several places on the mountain, she felt a little ups and downs.

"I don't know if I have checked the bed now. If I checked it, I'd probably be a serious mistake this time.

But, the problem shouldn't be big!

With Zhuo Yihang, the senior brother, in front of him, I think there should be no more or severe punishment.

Speaking of Zhuo Yihang... I hope he won't be caught."

In his heart, he said silently for Zhuo Yihang. Lan Li quickly climbed over the courtyard wall and ran back to his dormitory.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a vigilant question coming from the room: "Who?"

It's the sound of the breeze!

He felt relieved, and Lan Li whispered: "Qingfeng is me. Have you come to check when you come back?"

"Bright moon?"

"Yeah."

"Huh, I'm scared to death. You don't know. When I heard the sound of the door opening, my heart was thumping. I was afraid that the Seventh Master was chasing me..."

On the bed, Qingfeng slapped his chest, looking in shock: "It's okay, it's not."

"Uncle Seventh Division?"

After changing out the Taoist robe and changing his shoes, he lit the oil lamp in the house in white underwear: "Qingfeng, I'll tell you, if someone comes to ask later, remember to say that we will sleep in the dormitory and then be woken up by a thunderous sound. Do you know?"

"This... Mingyue, what do you mean?"

"Who did Uncle Seventh Division capture the last one?"

"Senior Brother."

"That's good..." Lan Li nodded and then said, "Remember, no matter who comes to ask, he will answer this way!"

"Is this OK?"

"It depends on luck."

After saying something, Lan Li suddenly laughed.

After seeing him get into the quilt, he whispered to Qingfeng: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. Even if Senior Brother Yihang is arrested, he will not confess ours!"

"Really?" Qingfeng was still a little scared.

"Really!" Lan Lihui was determined.

Lan Li is very sure about this. If he is transferred to Zhuo Yihang's position and is caught, he will definitely not say anything!

Why?

You know, these people are all entangled by Zhuo Yihang. It can be said that these are Zhuo Yihang's future team!

If Zhuo Yihang had any, who would provide it, wouldn’t he dig his own grave?

The people's hearts are dispersed and the team is not easy to lead. I am afraid that the troops in Wudang who support him will definitely be disappointed with Zhuo Yihang, right?

In this case, how could Zhuo Yihang give them?

......

......

The next day, early in the morning.

Before the sky could get up, the morning bell on Wudang Mountain was ringed.

Half-touched, Wudang disciples from each hall were summoned to the Wenxin Hall.

Then.....

In the hall, Zhuo Yihang, dressed in white, was punished to kneel in front of the Sanqing statue.

There was blood behind her back and a grin on her face.

He is still laughing!

Seeing this scene, Lan Li let go of the last bit of worry in her heart, and Zhuo Yihang must have not sold them.

really!

"Zhuo Yihang, as a third generation disciple of Wudang, you ignored the rules and secretly bewitched your junior brothers to go to the mountains at night. Do you admit this crime?"

"Disciple knows his guilt."

Faced with Song Yuanqiao's anger, Zhuo Yihang solemnly pleaded guilty: "Disciple is willing to bear all sins, and I hope the master will be punished with dignity!"

"very good....."

"Zhuo Yihang!"

He interrupted Song Yuanqiao's words and looked at Zhuo Yihang's face as if he was not afraid of boiling water. Mo Shenggu, who had not slept all night because he was chasing him, laughed extremely:

"Term to bear it? You? Very good!

Senior brother of the sect! Didn’t I say Yihang? Do you think that the sky thunder is something that these children can move?

Do you know what they are doing with the Sky Thunder?

Fried bear!

I checked carefully last night. A demon bear with a thousand pounds was made into a big hole by these bunnies and was killed by a big hole!

How brave do you think these kids are now?

Thunderbolt! Demon Bear!

What isn't something that can kill them?

If you are not careful, your life will be lost!”

"Ahem." Hearing what Mo Shenggu said so seriously, Song Yuanqiao paused with his bearded hand: "Seventh brother said it seriously. Isn't there nothing wrong with this?"

"Senior Brother, this matter must be severely punished!"

Mo Shenggu said seriously: "It's not just Zhuo Yihang and the other ones! The more than ten people who participated yesterday must be found out one by one! If they are not punished severely, how can I correct my Wudang Sect Rules!"

"Seventh brother..."

"Uncle Seventh Division..."

"Don't call me!"

Mo Shenggu glared at Zhuo Yihang with an angry look, turned his head and said to Song Yuanqiao: "It's not that I'm not merciful, but they've done too much!

What is thunder in the sky?

That is the powerful weapon of our Song Dynasty to fight against foreign invasions! It is a powerful weapon for the country! Is it for their children to play with?

Senior brother, the head of the sect! If they are not severely punished in this matter, then please accept the position of guardian disciple of Moshenggu and choose someone else to take charge of it!"

After saying this, Mo Shenggu waved his sleeves and sat cross-legged on the cushion with evil spirits.

"This...Yihang, look?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhuo Yihang with a wry smile.

Bang bang bang bang.

It was straightforward and neat, Zhuo Yihang kowtowed three times at Song Yuanqiao: "You also ask the master to punish the disciples strictly and follow the rules of the main gate!"
To be continued...