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

The young boy said and walked towards the pool.

Bei Wan hesitated for a moment, but finally followed Zheli.

It's just that the spiritual energy and natal fire in the body are both ready to burst out at any time.

"Sister, there's no danger."

The young boy was already standing on the water pool, his movements were light and graceful. If he looked carefully, a small piece of frost had condensed where his feet were in contact with the water.

Bei Wan also walked slowly to the pond, his eyes glancing over the ice flowers on the water.

It was at this time that ice flowers condensed from the surface of the tan, growing all the way to the front of Bei Wan.

"Sister, come here too! The spiritual power seems to be stronger over there."

Zheli greeted.

He looked at Bei Wan expectantly and clearly, and his blue eyes became more and more beautiful.

"Ah."

Bei Wan nodded, and as she nodded, the huge cloak hood covered half of her face like a fishing net.

The little guy took off the hood of his cloak with an expressionless expression.

At the same time, he also took off the cloak he was wearing.

Without any hesitation, he stepped onto the ice flowers formed by the young boy.

She wanted to see what she was going to do.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The water was calm without any unusual fluctuations.

However, with these few steps, the spiritual power suddenly became more intense, and even the spiritual power began to surround Bei Wan as if it was free of charge.

only……

Bei Wan raised his hand and touched the top of his head.

With such rich spiritual energy, this was still in the demon world, which had not experienced spiritual power for a long time. The little leaf in her body that had been bullied by the little flame should have come out immediately, and then used two leaves to shoot spiritual energy into her body.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"It's all right."

Bei Wan looked around the center of the pool and looked down.

When we were on the shore, the water in the pool was clear and not too deep. You could clearly see the bottom of the pool.

But as we walked towards the middle, the water in the pool was still clear, but it was deeper. There was a spring in the bottomless center.

Although there were not many mountain springs and lakes where Bei Wan lived, she had never seen them and didn't know much about them.

However, the middle is already so deep, how did this spring come out?

Before Bei Wan could figure it out, she felt Zheli reach out and hold her wrist.

It was very forceful, completely different from the usual strength, and it even gave her the feeling that he was holding her and preventing her from breaking away.

The idea just came to me.

The calm water suddenly surged.

"Bamboo burn!"

The Bamboo Burning Sword, which had not appeared for a long time, buzzed out, looking particularly excited.

Bei Wan held the bamboo burner in his hand and suddenly slashed towards Zhe Li.

Under her gaze, the young boy did not dodge.

As if he had nothing to fear, he just looked at her quietly.

It was as if he had determined that Bei Wan would not hurt him.

The next second, the sharp blade pierced his chest.

His eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that Bei Wan would really stab the sharp blade into his body.

From drawing the sword to thrusting it in, it only took a blink of an eye.

But even this fleeting time was enough for the things under the pond to quickly come out.

A huge silver shadow, like an arrow from a string, suddenly appeared from the pond.

Bei Wan let go of the Zhuzhuo Sword and let the Zhuzhuo penetrate into the young boy's body.

The natal fire that had been prepared for a long time turned into a pair of small flame wings that were not too big.

He turned around and grabbed Zheli's clothes.

Soaring into the sky.

The fiery red little wings are gorgeous and dazzling, especially when the little guy is flying through the darkness, a red light with a trailing effect is swept out.

Although he may have been a little embarrassed due to his unskilled operation, he managed to escape the attack of the silver giant shadow without any risk.

It was a creature that looked like a dragon, but not quite like a dragon.

The figure was huge, standing in the water pool, with hard silver scales all over its body, and its cold and ruthless snake-like vertical pupils stared at her closely.

The northern evening does not stop, and the small wings made of flames become the only bright color in the darkness.

Suddenly flashing, it quickly swept away into the distance, away from this pool of water.

The dragon roared fiercely, but he could only watch Bei Wan carrying the young boy away from here.

……

Bei Wan tied up Zheli with an immortal rope, and then quickly pulled out the Zhuzhuo Sword that was still inserted in his body.

Blood spurted out, but Bei Wan used his spiritual power to block it all.

The little guy is still clean.

She looked quietly at the young boy who was bleeding from the wound in front of her.

Can bleed.

the same length.

In addition, since she came in, she has been holding Zheli's wrist, so this must be Zheli's body.

She didn't know who was in the core just now.

The young boy's complexion suddenly turned pale due to blood loss, and his body temperature, which was already low, was as cold as a piece of ice.

Bei Wan dealt with it briefly, and then thoughtfully lit a fire with a poinciana tree and placed it in front of the young boy.

Trying to give warmth.

It didn't take long for the little boy to open his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes and looked at himself, Bei Wan was sure that the person in front of him was Zhe Li.

There is no other reason. After careful observation, you can feel the difference in Zheli's eyes when he looks at her.

The eyes cannot be hidden.

What's more, when you look at a person and express his emotions naturally, even he himself will not know.

Since he himself doesn't know it, even if he takes the memory in his mind, he can't imitate it.

"Wake up!"

Bei Wan reached out and pointed at the place where the Zhuzhuo Sword had been stabbed, with a slightly apologetic voice.

"It might still hurt a little, sorry."

After all, in that situation, she didn't focus on the key points and left Zheli injured and unable to move. It was not easy to take Zheli away with her.

The young boy blinked in confusion, looked around, and then his clear and trusting eyes fell on Bei Wan.

"elder sister?"

"Where is this place?"

Bei Wan:?

It seems that I really don’t know anything!

After telling Zheli everything about what happened during this period.

The young boy's tender and soft face suddenly turned cold.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly. His dazzling gem-like blue eyes were obscured by long thick eyelashes, as if he didn't dare to look at Bei Wan, and he was holding on to his clothes with both hands.

Said softly: "Sister, I'm sorry..."

Got her into so much trouble.

Fortunately, my sister was smart and was not deceived by that person.

"it does not matter!"

Following the example of his senior brothers, his warm hands fell on the young boy's soft silver hair and rubbed it gently.

The little guy comforted Zheli and said by the way: "Um, didn't I stab you too..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bei Wan saw the young boy sitting on the ground looking up at her.

He said firmly: "It should be stabbed! Good job!"

I'm afraid if his sister hadn't stabbed him with this sword, he still wouldn't be able to wake up!

Those who lie to my sister and those who hurt my sister.

Even he deserves to be stabbed!