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

Chapter 346 The fine tradition of Cangyan Sect

Winter passes and spring comes.

Bei Wan has been practicing in seclusion at the Fifth Peak for more than five months.

When his strength finally returned to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Bei Wan opened the door and decided to see the sunshine outside.

The dazzling sunlight at noon hit Bei Wan straight on the face as the door was pushed open.

The little guy dodged subconsciously, his delicate and lovely facial features wrinkled together, like a ravaged little glutinous rice dumpling.

Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise I would definitely want to rub it with my hands.

"Bamboo burn."

Bei Wan summoned his sword and jumped up, ready to take a look at the main peak.

As a result, no one expected it.

Bei Wan almost got lost in his sect.

Seeing that the surroundings suddenly changed and many more peaks appeared, Bei Wan fell into deep thought.

She seems to remember that the previous sect didn’t look like this!

The little guy took a short stroll around the sword and did not rush to contact his senior brother. It was not something to be proud of since he no longer recognized his family.

Just explore it by yourself first.

The entire sect only had six peaks before, but now there are six more. The sect's territory has expanded by more than a little.

and……

Bei Wan sheathed his sword, found a hidden place, and stood quietly outside the sect, looking up at the thousands of steps and the majestic sect plaque.

It really looked a bit like the spectacular look she had seen from the video stone left by her parents.

Not to mention, in front of the sect, there are so many people who come here admiringly, how can they praise Cangyan Sect.

A kind of proud happiness emerged from the bottom of Bei Wan's heart.

Holding the video recording stone in his hand, the little guy wandered around the outside of Cang Yan Sect, waiting to show his parents the current Cang Yan Sect.

Suddenly, Bei Wan stumbled.

She lowered her head and saw that the person who tripped her was a person.

The woman was wearing a tattered black gauze dress, and she could still vaguely imagine how gorgeous she should have been. Her facial features were covered by her hair, so she couldn't see clearly, but she had a bit more hazy beauty.

Bei Wan fell into deep thought.

He was such a big person, why didn't she see him?

the most important is.

Bei Wan squatted down, reached out and poked the woman's face, then leaned forward and put his fingers on the woman's neck. She was still alive.

But she just couldn't feel any signs of life.

"Strange!"

Bei Wan thought for a moment, then decisively placed the woman on the Zhuzhuo Sword and transported her back to the sect.

Implementing the fine tradition of Cangyan Sect, picking people up!

The fifth peak.

Mo Yan sat by the bed, peeling melon seeds in his hands, eating one for himself and stuffing one into his junior sister's mouth.

The melon seeds were too small, so the senior brother still peeled them leisurely, not very quickly at all.

Bei Wan reached out and grabbed a small handful from his senior brother and started to drink it himself.

The senior brother and sister sat by the bed and looked at the woman on the bed at the same time. Since Mo Yan had no cultivation level at the moment, he could not notice anything strange about the woman at all.

The two of them could only sit and wait for their senior brother to arrive, and then they simply started chatting.

"Bei Wan, senior brother tells you, don't pick up people casually."

"But we were all picked up!"

Bei Wan stopped what he was doing, stretched out his fingers, and said one by one: "Elder brother was picked up by Master."

"The second senior brother was picked up by the first senior brother."

"Third Senior Brother... I came here by myself, but I picked you up, Fourth Senior Brother, on the way."

"I was picked up by Fourth Senior Brother again."

"Even Bai Jianzhi was picked up by his master, so he was called Bai Jianzhi."

The little guy stretched out a hand with all five fingers stretched out and tilted his head to look at Mo Yan. The fact was the irrefutable proof.

Mo Yan covered his lips and coughed twice. He raised his hand and wrapped it around Bei Wan's open hand. He tightened his long fingers and forcibly put away the little guy's ironclad evidence.

"But when you are extremely unlucky now, if you are not good enough and pick up random people, who knows who they are, it is very likely to cause a lot of trouble for you in the future."

The little guy sat on the horse, lying on his lap a little frustrated, murmuring softly: "That's right..."

She is indeed very unlucky now.

What if a big bad guy is picked up in this state?

"How about... throwing it out? Is it still too late?"

The child asked from his soul.

Normal people should advise their children at this time not to ignore the situation.

But the abnormal person said: "How about you throw it out first and ask Qi Youqing to pick it up later. He should know what should be picked up and what should not be picked up."

"Besides, if he picks it up, even if there is retribution, it will be his fault and his debt. The retribution will come to him."

Qi Youqing, who was standing at the door and was about to come in, had an expressionless face.

Bei Wan reached out and poked the fourth senior brother with whom she had no tacit understanding.

Mo Yan thought the little guy had finished eating the melon seeds, so he boldly grabbed another handful and gave them to Bei Wan.

Bei Wan pursed her lips, looked at the third senior brother standing at the door, smiled awkwardly, then lowered his head and looked at An Jing eating melon seeds.

It was said that he was the fourth senior brother who had no tacit understanding with her.

Mo Yan didn't notice it yet.

Seeing Bei Wan lowering his head to eat melon seeds, he stuffed a few into his mouth, tasted the taste, and said with some doubts: "Is it that delicious?"

"What do you say?"

A cold and emotionless voice suddenly sounded from behind Mo Yan.

Mo Yan:......

At that moment, I understood why the junior sister wanted to poke herself.

He just lost his cultivation, not that his brain was broken.

"Where are you going to let me pick it up?"

Mo Yan swallowed, turned to look at Qi Youqing and started to act stupid: "Ah? What are you picking up?"

Qi Youqing glanced at Mo Yan with displeasure and disgust, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this man, knowing that even if he continued talking, it would be a waste of time.

He coughed quietly and subconsciously tightened his cloak.

It was already late spring and summer was about to begin. Qi Youqing was still wearing a cloak, looking frail.

"Why do you still look so sick?"

Mo Yan was just shy, his words were obviously caring, but they were very irritating when he said them.

It's okay if he doesn't ask.

he asked.

Qi Youqing felt a sense of depression in his heart, and when he looked at Mo Yan, his eyes involuntarily became colder, as if he wanted to kill him.

I still have the nerve to ask, why do I still look so sick?

What else can it be for, and who else can it be for!

Mo Yan swallowed and looked slightly nervous.

Why did Qi Youqing look like he wanted to kill him!

"You'd better live well for me!"