Quickly wear cute girls to fight against five, and the villains form a group to protect them

"Ah!"

Yueyue wrinkled her nose while chewing melon seeds and sneezed.

"Huh? Who is scolding me behind my back?"

……

Jing Deng went down the mountain, but she didn't notice a resentful look behind her, following her back.

It wasn't enough that there were four more people on the mountain competing for her master's favor out of thin air. Now there were more than a dozen more!

Are they worthy of being her junior brothers and sisters?

Tang Jiaojiao felt as if she had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and the dense pain gradually spread throughout her body.

Seeing those people knelt down to worship their master, but the master accepted the offer without asking her a word or even looking at her. Tang Jiaojiao turned around and left, clutching her chest.

In the quiet and deserted back mountain, Tang Jiaojiao vented her grievances wantonly, but she didn't know that in order to rescue those naughty disciples from danger at any time, Daojun Hanchu's consciousness always shrouded the entire building. Buwen Mountain and the remote and uninhabited back mountain are no exception.

Daojun Hanchu sat quietly in the room, listening to her resentment and dissatisfaction, and began to consider whether it was right to accept Tang Jiaojiao as his disciple.

If he only had this one disciple and his disciple became like this, he would wonder if it was his own fault.

But now he has many disciples, and everyone else is good-looking. Only Tang Jiaojiao has always been like this. Daojun Hanchu thought that maybe she is really not suitable for Buwen Mountain.

Jing Deng's movements were swift. When she came down from the mountain, she returned to her master's school with the things given by Daojun Hanchu, and at the same time she brought back a lot of physical training techniques.

From that day on, when the disciples were practicing, they could always see a short, fat little boy lifting the big stone and the millstone.

Yueyue pursed her lips, eating melon seeds while watching them practice. The fun was gone.

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After all, she said that when it was time to practice, she was not lazy at all. Yueyue liked capable people, and even more liked herself to be capable.

After Tang Jiaojiao vented her anger in the back mountain that day, she returned to Lingxue Peak as if nothing had happened. She even took the initiative to care about the disciples who had just climbed up the mountain, and started to speak kindly to Yueyue. She really looked like a senior sister. .

Until her birthday...

Daojun Hanchu received news from the Taixing Sect asking for help. The demons were attacking and the Taixing Sect might not be able to resist, so he went down the mountain himself.

Without the master on the mountain, other disciples have become more honest.

In the past, no matter how wild they were in the mountains, the master would appear immediately as long as there was danger. They just lay down on the spot, but now that the patron saint was not around, they did not dare to be wild anymore, and they practiced honestly on Lingxue Peak.

Tang Jiaojiao was not practicing. She sat there quietly and looked at them for a long time, and finally made up her mind, "Junior brothers and sisters, today seems to be my birthday."

"What? Senior Sister's birthday? It's a pity that Master is not here, otherwise we should really celebrate Senior Sister."

"When Master comes back, let's get a replacement one for Senior Sister. Let's make it lively."

"Yes! Let's have a good time!"

Tang Jiaojiao lowered her head in disappointment when she heard this, "This is my first birthday after leaving home. I thought you would celebrate it for me... Oh, forget it, you can continue to practice."

The young disciples were all young, so they felt strange after hearing this. After all, Tang Jiaojiao had been treating them well recently.

"Hey, let's not wait until Master comes back. Let's celebrate for you. Senior sister, tell me, how should we celebrate?"

"Yes! Senior sister, it's a pity that we don't have any good things in the mountain, so we can't give senior sister a congratulatory gift."

Tang Jiaojiao smiled when she heard this, and her already pretty face became even more dazzling, "I really have a gift I want to receive. In the mountain col next to Duanxueya in the back mountain, there is a cold spirit bird that laid a few eggs a while ago. , I think the baby birds have hatched now, I want to keep one so that we can have a companion at ordinary times."

When the disciples heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

If the eldest sister wants anything else, those of them whose pockets are cleaner than their faces will definitely have no choice, but it is not difficult to want the cubs of the Cold Spirit Bird.

Han Lingniao has a gentle personality and is naturally close to people. It never attacks people actively. Although they go to the back mountain less often, they will not be in danger as long as they are careful.

"Okay, let's go now. It's Senior Sister's birthday today, and we will definitely bring back the cub of the Cold Spirit Bird."

"Yes, let's go right away."

After everyone said that, they rushed to the back mountain, and the originally lively peak suddenly became quiet.

Tang Jiaojiao grinned behind them, looking a little crazy.

"Oh, so ugly..."

Tang Jiaojiao frowned, wishing she could strangle the little thing in front of her who said she was ugly.

"My nephew, your smile is really ugly. You'd better not smile in the future. I don't want to have nightmares."

Yueyue had a straight face and her hands behind her back, as if an elder was educating a younger one.

She was the one Tang Jiaojiao wanted to deal with the most.

But thinking that there might be a shadow stone on her body, she still stopped moving.

She squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, responded softly, turned around and left, heading towards the back hill.

There is a short tree next to Duanxueya. In the bird's nest on the branch, several yellow-downed birds are poking their heads.

When they see someone coming, they chirp as if to say hello to them.

This group of young people who had trudged over had forgotten most of their fatigue, which was extremely strange.

"They are really cute. No wonder the senior sister wants to keep them."

The youngest junior brother could not wait to climb up and take a closer look, but stopped halfway, "But if we take it away, will their mothers be sad?"

"Yes, their mothers will be sad. When I left home, my mother secretly wiped away her tears. I saw it."

"But what should we do if we have already agreed to it, senior sister?"

They also began to chirp under the tree, even more talkative than the little cold birds on the tree.

In the end, it was Third Senior Sister Zhao Jia who had the final word.

"Master said that the cold bird has become spiritually intelligent. Otherwise, we wait for it to come back and ask it if it is willing?"

"Okay, hehe, Third Junior Sister is so smart. Third Junior Sister is the smartest person in the world."

Li Guoquan grinned, honest and cute.

Zhao Jia blushed, glared at him and lowered his head, "Idiot."

The slightly older junior brothers and sisters had some clues and covered their mouths and snickered.

There are also those as young as my junior brother who just talk to the little cold bird in the tree and tell them all about how they secretly ate a steamed bun last night.

After waiting for a while, a big golden bird flew from a distance.

There are only a few creatures on Buwen Mountain, and they are all quite familiar with each other. They are like old neighbors. When the cold bird saw this group of people, it pulled its neck and shouted, as a way of saying hello.

But suddenly there was a strong wind behind him, and a sharp ice tip came through the wind and plunged straight into its hind legs.

The cold bird let out a cry of pain and looked back to find that the person who hurt it was also a disciple of Ling Xuefeng.

It wanted to turn around and take revenge, but thinking of its cubs, it endured the pain and flew away faster.

The sudden attack and the people around the cub stimulated its nerves, and the cold bird went crazy.

It roared suddenly, and the sound resounded through the sky.

The disciples in the distance didn't know what was going on, but saw it flying back and still waving to it.

But the feathers all over the Hanling Bird's body had stood up, like sharp thorns, and its originally peaceful and agile eyes were dyed red with blood.

When he got closer, Li Guoquan realized something was wrong. He shouted at his junior brothers and sisters, "Run! It seems to be going crazy!"

But it's too late.