Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Lu Xiuyi silently inserted the sword back into its scabbard, and hugged the sword that was put aside in his arms.

"Let's go, its group will come later." Wen Qi said.

"it is good."

Lu Xiuyi obediently responded, stepped on the tree section with his toes and left quickly.

Wen Qi looked at the black heavy sword behind the young man, and the discomfort that had been put on hold this month became more and more intense.

"You have that sword, so you don't need me anymore?"

She listened to her cold voice and spoke in a low voice.

Lu Xiuyi suddenly stopped, barely holding on to the tree trunk so as not to fall.

What does she mean...?

There's no need for her, so she can go, right?

Lu Xiuyi's expression was visibly panicked for a moment, then he suppressed it and denied: "No."

"Then why don't you use me?"

During this month, the young man used the sword in all his battles, and he only wielded her when he practiced the sword, which gave her an inexplicable feeling that she was not needed at all.

Lu Xiuyi pursed his lips, and said in silence: "...I don't want you to get hurt again."

Using her to fight is hard to guarantee that the claws of those wild beasts will not hurt her, even if it is a scratch, he is reluctant. He would rather get hurt than let her sword body have trouble.

And he didn't want her to be tainted with filth.

He was reluctant to use her.

"..."

Wen Qi was stunned, and only after turning his head did he understand what he said.

He still cares about her broken sword, so it's not that she doesn't need her.

As Wen Qi thought about it, his weird emotions were suddenly calmed down.

"Oh."

It's just that she was in a good mood, but the young man was uneasy, and the arm holding the sword was a little bit harder, and he paused for a long time before leaving.

……

In the next few months, the boy was practicing, and his unfamiliar left hand became more and more proficient in using the sword.

When I was hungry, I bought some wild animals to eat, and when I was sleepy, I slept on the trunk of a tree. During the day, I either practiced exercises or fought with swords.

The wounds on his body were still not healed and new. Wen Qi was able to exchange medicine for him at first, but in the end he could only fly around to find herbal medicine for him.

In this way, another year passed.

Lu Xiuyi's face grew and became more handsome, with sharp browbones and dark eyes. Because of his experience in sword practice, his whole body was even more frightening, and the slightly bulging muscles in his arms showed explosive power.

He is even taller, nearly 1.9 meters before he is an adult, with broad shoulders and a long body. Fortunately, although the growth momentum of a teenager is fierce, it seems to have come to an end.

……

"Qiqi, in another month, it will be my eighteenth birthday."

The boy's slightly hoarse voice, which was in the period of voice change, sounded.

Wen Qi's thoughts were interrupted, subconsciously: "Huh?"

Lu Xiuyi paused for a moment, eyes with complicated emotions: "Shouldn't Qi Qi express something?"

During this period of time, he kept mentioning it several times, but the girl didn't seem to be able to hear it, and didn't respond at all, as if she didn't care.

Wen Qi came back to his senses and blinked: "Well, I see."

She had been thinking about what gift to prepare for a long time.

Lu Xiuyi was dismissed by this light and flirtatious sentence, and couldn't help being discouraged, his complexion became more serious, he stared at the teacup on the table for a while, and took a sip of herbal tea.

Suddenly, there was an amazing conversation from the dining table next door.

"Hey, have you heard? The elder brother of the Immortal Sword Sect has defeated the eldest disciple of the Sun Moon Sect who will take over as the master with his sword skills!"

"Huh? And this thing? Didn't the one from the Sun Moon faction say that he is very powerful? He is still cultivating spiritual power. How could he be defeated by a close sword?"

The man was wearing the Zongmen robe with the logo, frowning in disbelief.