Chapter 2287

Chapter 2292

Everyone's shock was no small matter. Although the Kunlun sect rules did not explicitly prohibit alcohol, how could this alcohol be drunk by a pure-hearted monk like them?

"If the Sect Master finds out about this, will he be punished?"

"Who knows, the head of the sect behaves differently from ordinary people. Besides, Zhu Lin is Daqiaofeng's proud disciple. With his master around, no matter how he punishes him, it will be just a small fight!"

"Speaking of which, it seems that I didn't see the master appearing today. It's a pity. I missed a good show."

"Not only did I not see the head, Master Qiao didn't come either?"

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Zhu Lin's figure disappeared into the misty green mountains and white mist, returned to the residence of Daqiaofeng, fell down on the bed without taking off his shoes, and fell asleep again.

Xu Zhao helped him cover the quilt and take off his shoes and socks. As soon as he left the room, he saw the master walking towards him with a brisk footstep: "Where did you go just now?"

Xu Zhao hurriedly put down the water basin, and respectfully replied to the master: "Master, just now this disciple accompanied Junior Brother Zhu to the competition."

Master Qiao raised his eyebrows: "He looks like a ghost, can he still compete?"

Xu Zhao grinned: "Of course he can. Although he was completely drunk, he won in the end!" He added in his heart, and he won very well.

Master Qiao showed surprise: "Win? With his appearance just now, he won the competition with Lu Bo?"

Xu Zhao nodded: "Yes, many people have seen it, and this disciple dare not lie."

Master Qiao's tense face finally eased a bit.

This kid didn't disappoint him at all.

"How is he now?" Master Qiao pointed to the room.

Xu Zhao chuckled and said, "Sleeping like a dead pig, I can't wake up no matter how much I scream, I really don't know how he won the match just now."

The corners of Master Qiao's mouth curled up slightly: "Take good care of him! Tomorrow the teacher will wake him up to compete." Since he can compete today, he can naturally do it tomorrow, so he has nothing to worry about.

Master Qiao left Daqiao Peak directly and headed towards Sanqing Peak.

Sure enough, outside the Sanqing Hall, he met Sheng Yuanfeng's master.

"Senior Brother Yuan, what a coincidence!" He smiled, looking at the senior brother in front of him, he had never been in such a good mood.

Senior Brother Yuan's face darkened, he glared at Junior Brother Qiao, and said in displeasure, "Coin? Hmph, don't tell me you don't know what I'm here for!"

Junior Brother Qiao shrugged: "I really don't know what Senior Brother Yuan is doing in Sanqing Hall?"

Senior Brother Yuan snorted coldly: "The good apprentice you taught went to the competition so drunk, and made such an ugly appearance, it really ruined the Kunlun family style."

Brother Qiao frowned, "So, did Brother Yuan come to complain to Brother Sect Master?"

Senior Brother Yuan glanced at him, and said in a bad mood: "It's not a complaint, I just came to report the situation to the senior brother in charge. What's the matter, he can do it, but others can't say it?"

Junior Brother Qiao hurriedly made a gesture of invitation: "Of course I can, please!"

Senior Brother Yuan was also polite, and walked in first.

There was no sign of the senior brother in charge in the hall, the two went to his study again, there was no such thing, and finally went to the dormitory in the apse, and as soon as they walked to the door, they smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Senior Brother Yuan's complexion changed, he rushed into the room and saw that the Sect Leader didn't even take off his clothes, lying on the bed like this, his face flushed, snoring like thunder, even they didn't wake him up when they came in.