Yu Zhao really rarely saw Jiang Zhi's expression like this. In his impression, Jiang Zhi was clearly a man who didn't frown even if most of his shoulders were torn apart by wild beasts.

Although Jiang Zhi had doted on her in the past, he had never been like this before. He only felt so distressed at the slightest injury.

Comparing the two, Yu Zhao clearly understood how much position he occupied in Jiang Zhi's heart.

After all, she is just a substitute, far less than one-tenth of the real owner.

It was she, Yu Zhao, who always had the pitiful illusion that Jiang Zhi was sincere in his kindness to her.

The chill on his body was obvious. Yu Zhao took out a new set of clothes from the meson space and put them on in a panic.

At this time, Jiang Zhi had already taken care of Su Wan's injuries. His eyes were full of coldness and fell directly on Yu Zhao.

In this look, Yu Zhao felt like a sinner being judged.

She and Jiang Zhi looked at each other, and the man's eyes gradually turned to disgust, and he said, "Yu Zhao, what else do you have to explain this time?"

Yu Zhao's expression did not change, he gathered the clothes on his chest, but his voice was trembling: "No matter whether I explain it or not, you won't believe it."

Jiang Zhi's eyes became colder and colder, and he looked at Yu Zhao: "It is a taboo for fellow sects to kill each other. Since you have admitted it, go to the punishment hall to receive a soul-splitting whip."

Hearing this, Yu Zhao suddenly raised his head, and the end of his eyes turned red instantly. She looked at Jiang Zhi in disbelief. After a long while, she smiled: "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she staggered out, looking very embarrassed.

Just as she walked out of the door, she heard Su Wan say: "Master, is this punishment too severe?"

The man replied to her: "Normally, I would be reluctant to touch you, but since she dares to do it, she must be prepared to bear the consequences."

Yu Zhao paused in his steps and quickened his steps with an expressionless face.

But as soon as the wind blew, my cheeks felt a little cold.

Soul-splitting whip...

It's impossible for Jiang Zhi not to know how terrifying the soul-splitting whip is.

When the whip hits the body, it hurts the soul.

According to those who have been tortured, it feels like the spiritual platform has been split in half, and there is a tearing feeling all over the body.

The injury to the soul lasted for more than a month at least, and ranged from a state of turmoil to a severe state of... confusion.

Yu Zhao felt a little want to laugh. She had just established the foundation and was about to receive the soul-breaking whip. Can the foundation-building realm be stable?

Is she, Su Wan, that important? So important that other than Su Wan, everyone else's life is worthless?

Yu Zhao tightened his sleeves, not wanting to go.

But the teacher's orders cannot be violated.

Even though she didn't want to do anything, she still had to endure it now.

Yu Zhao came to the punishment hall and explained her purpose. The disciple in charge of the criminal law looked at her sympathetically, and then sighed: "Are you ready?"

Yu Zhao said nothing, knelt on the futon and pursed his lips slightly.

The disciple raised the long whip, and Yu Zhao even heard the sound of breaking wind, mixed with the wail of the soul, which made her tremble all over.

She was really afraid of pain. In the past, she would scream for a long time even if she had a cut on her hand.

The whip penetrated the flesh and a dull sound sounded. Yu Zhao was a little scared, but after waiting for a long time, he did not feel any pain.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and a faint sound of breathing came close to her ears, followed by a short but suppressed cry of pain.

Yu Zhao suddenly came back to his senses, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came. The young man's fragile body fell to the ground, curled up like a shrimp, his face was as pale as paper, and his fingertips were trembling in pain.

"Yu...Yu Qingbai?" Yu Zhao's voice changed its tone. The whip wound traversed the young man's back, turning the skin and flesh outward, which was shocking at first sight.

The punishment disciple was also stunned, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Yu Qingbai opened her eyes with some difficulty, her eyes fell on the punishment disciple, and she said with a forced smile: "Senior brother, if someone volunteers to be punished instead, can senior sister be exempted from punishment?"

The punishment disciple did not come back to his senses for a while. Yu Zhao supported Yu Qingbai, his eyes a little red.

Seeing that the punished disciple remained silent, Yu Qingbai gritted her teeth and said, "If that's not possible, I'll take one more lash. If one lash doesn't work, I'll take ten lashes. As long as Senior Sister is safe and sound, that's fine."

"Junior brother...Junior brother." Yu Zhao murmured, and then, as if he had woken up from a dream, he took out all the pills in his meson space, and fed all the pills that could heal injuries into Yu Qingbai's mouth in one breath.

Only then did the punishment disciple come back to his senses. He glanced at Yu Qingbai with a complicated expression, and then said: "It is written in the Liuyun Sect's sect rules that the person who is punished in his place will receive double the amount of punishment."

Yu Qingbai opened her clothes, revealing the hideous scar: "Then please hurry up, senior brother."

"No!" Yu Zhao pulled Yu Qingbai violently, preventing him from moving forward at all: "This is my fault, there is no reason for you to bear it for me."

Yu Zhao calmed down and continued: "Besides, you have only become my junior brother in recent days. There is no relationship between you and me, so there is no reason for you to bear it for me."

Yu Qingbai was stunned, pursed her lips slightly, and the next second, she smiled with her eyes bent, and took out a pill from her pocket: "Well then, senior sister, this is a specially made pill at my home.

, can warm and nourish the soul, if you eat it, you won’t be afraid of the Soul-Splitting Whip."

Yu Zhao looked at him suspiciously, she didn't quite believe the true purpose of this pill.

Yu Qingbai continued: "Look, am I okay?"

"If senior sister doesn't believe me, then she won't take it. I'll take the whipping for senior sister." Yu Qingbai smiled as she spoke, and the tenderness in the fox's eyes made Yu Zhao feel a little uncomfortable.

Yu Zhao was so cruel that he ate the elixir directly.

A warm current flowed throughout his body, and the spiritual platform trembled slightly. Yu Zhao felt as if he was being basked in the sun, which was particularly comfortable.

Before Yu Zhao could recover from the warmth, her body suddenly lost strength. Her eyes sharpened and she looked at Yu Qingbai in disbelief.

She felt the changes in her body carefully. Her spiritual power seemed to be sealed. Her whole body was so soft that she could hardly stand up.

what's the situation?

Yu Qingbai wants to harm her?

Going through such a big circle to win her trust, just to give her a medicine that will remove her spiritual power?

Yu Zhao closed his eyes slightly and suddenly felt a little cold.

But she couldn't do anything. If she wanted to blame it, she would blame herself for being too careless and letting others take advantage of her.

She really deserved it. She had already died once, but she still didn't have a long memory.

Yu Zhao looked at Yu Qingbai coldly. The man stood up staggeringly and smiled softly at Yu Zhao: "Senior sister, you trust others too easily, right?"

He said with a satisfied look on his face: "Or do you mean that Senior Sister only trusts me?"
Chapter completed!