A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

The changes in Qingya Sect did not affect everyone in Cangyan Sect.

At this time, Yan Fengmian and Bei Wan stood at the foot of the first peak.

The little breasted dumpling stood upright, like a small poplar tree. There were still two simple and cute little knots on her head. She was wearing a blue-gray loose robe and was holding the burning bamboo sword in her hand.

Yan Fengmian stared at the small breast dumpling in front of him and ordered in a serious voice:

"If you find the flag in the mountain and get it, you are qualified, no matter what method is used."

"Of course, several of your senior brothers have suppressed their strength to the late stage of foundation building, but even so, you still have to be careful."

Bei Wan practiced very quickly and was very talented, but there was also one disadvantage: he was too young and did not have that much practical experience.

She needs to practice more and learn more from others. It is best to do it so that when danger comes unexpectedly, before her brain can react, her body will rely on the experience of many battles to make the fastest response.

That is, completely integrating the instinct of life into the flesh and blood.

"Okay! Bei Wan understands!"

The little guy nodded obediently, seriously.

Then he held the sword and walked towards the first peak.

The master said that if you can't wield a sword, you need to get through the senior brothers who are ambushing you on the road by yourself, reach the top of the mountain, and take down the flag.

The little guy's back was firm.

Looking carefully, it seems that he is still very excited and looking forward to it.

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This is how a little guy should be, always enthusiastic and never afraid of powerful opponents.

……

Bei Wan was quite familiar with the First Peak, but this time he was particularly wary of entering it.

She walked forward slowly, wary of her senior brother who might appear at any time, and searching for the flag that was hidden somewhere by her master at any time.

Mo Yan's figure was hidden in the shadow of the tree, with a candied fruit in his mouth, eating silently, and quietly looking at the vigilant little guy.

He didn't take action, just waited.

Not only was he waiting, but Yan Ci, Liao Jin, Zang Yunzhi and even Qi Youqing were waiting around him.

A group of big perverts unanimously chose the same strategy.

Let’s give the little guy a chance to hone his character first.

Let her know that there is danger, but the danger never appears. This is the most tortured thing.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

It was getting dark, but Bei Wan didn't encounter any danger at all.

After being overly tense at first, Bei Wan relaxed a little at this time and began to quickly search for the flag that was hidden somewhere.

Just when the little guy squatted down, lifted the stone and lowered his head to look down.

A black shadow approached silently, and with the sword still unsheathed, it struck straight at the back of Bei Wan's head.

The moment he got close to Bei Wan's body.

A defensive weapon lit up, blocking Mo Yan's blow.

Bei Wan also stood up quickly at that moment, and with the strength of turning around, the Zhu Zhuo Sword slashed backwards mercilessly.

"You're smart, you can use defensive magic weapons."

Mo Yan stepped back, dodged Bei Wan's Zhuzhuo Sword, and then chatted with her.

The little guy stared at Mo Yan tightly, not daring to be distracted, but simply said two words ruthlessly.

"three times!"

She only used the defensive weapon three times.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and shrugged: "I know."

Several people hiding around looked at Mo Yan and Bei Wan quietly.

Mo Yan naturally knew that the senior brothers were probably hiding in the dark. Since he had come out anyway, he would have a fight with Bei Wan.

"Be careful."

Mo Yan still took into account his friendship with his fellow disciples. He was holding a sword in his hand that Bei Wan had never seen before, and it was still unsheathed.

Although their strength has been suppressed to the late stage of foundation building, their years of actual combat experience make them stronger than Bei Wan.

Fortunately, he often competed with Mo Yan, so Bei Wan was only slightly at a disadvantage.

The little guy's chest was rising and falling violently, his breathing was rapid, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Yan.

because……

The fourth senior brother's sword was unsheathed. He rarely used this kind of long sword, which made her a little confused.

The shadows of the trees were whirling, and the night wind blew, reflecting dark shadows in the moonlight.

The young man's body moved, and the long sword glowed with cold light, and he stabbed at extremely fast speed, but it looked like... he could block it.

Zhu Zhuo collided with the long sword.

The next second, a red fire appeared in Bei Wan's right hand, shot from behind, and directly ignited Mo Yan's clothes.

Bei Wan just felt a little guilty.

He felt a chill on the back of his neck.

At that moment, the defensive weapon lit up again, helping her block the blow.

"You're very smart, you know how to use your life to become famous, so..."

Mo Yan's voice came strangely from behind, and it was clear that the fire in front of him had already swallowed up... Wait.

Bei Wan looked at the figure wrapped in firelight. Under her gaze, a small black metal figure fell on the grass.

"Senior brother, it's okay if you use the puppet technique!"

Mo Yan looked at the shocked Bei Wan with a bright smile, and pretended to be innocent, shrugging and spreading his hands to her.

Don't blame him for cheating. When you go out, especially those who are casual cultivators, there are always some special skills that you have never seen before.

You have to learn to adapt to circumstances.

"It's nothing."

Bei Wan shook his head and replied to him seriously.

But she was thinking silently in her heart, she must be careful, she must be careful, the defensive magic weapon still has one chance to be used.

Although she has many magical weapons, she can't use them when there is danger, otherwise she won't become powerful.

Looking at the little breasted dumpling who was once again tricked by his puppetry and then knocked down with a sword.

"Use your brain and think of a solution!"

Mo Yan couldn't help but remind him aloud.

Then I sighed in my heart, as expected, I was still young, and it was indeed amazing to go from being unable to practice to the late stage of foundation building in half a year, but after all, the time was too short, and there was too much difference in actual combat.

If Bei Wan encounters those casual cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, if Bei Wan does not rely on those magic weapons and elixirs, he may be easily defeated.

Bei Wan looked down at his burning bamboo sword, and then looked down at the blackened metal figure next to his hand.

She gritted her teeth and stood up, her body was dirty and her blue-grey robe was stained with blood.

Mo Yan really didn't hold anything back.

Master specifically told them that as long as they couldn't be beaten to death, it would be fine. The main purpose was to make progress, little junior sister!

The little guy's elusive little phoenix is ​​indeed quite difficult to deal with, but fortunately, the use of it is still relatively immature, and he can predict and dodge in advance.

Just as Mo Yan was thinking, he saw a ray of fire coming straight towards him.

It's not a burning bamboo sword, but a Phoenix tree.

It's still the Phoenix tree wrapped in Phoenix fire.

Metal overcomes wood, wood generates fire, and fire overcomes metal.

Bei Wan abandoned Bamboo Zhuo and used Poinciana.

Just because the poinciana tree is not afraid of fire, and because it matches the phoenix fire, the phoenix fire burns more vigorously and powerfully.

The wood attribute is wrapped in the fire attribute, supporting the fire attribute inside, and then using the phoenix fire to overcome the metallic puppet technique.

"The little guy's mind works very fast and his ideas are quite strange."

Zang Yunzhi murmured in a low voice with some praise.

But... this weak restraint seems not enough!