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

Ever since the little girl said openly, "I want you."

Meng Shiwu was silent.

The boy sat on the stone, his posture relaxed, the smile that usually hung on the corner of his mouth was gone, his face was serious.

Only the right leg was shaking gracefully, and his eyes were looking downwards, watching the ground for any movement.

He had no idea that his ears had turned completely red in an instant. Under the moonlight, Bei Wan could see it clearly.

"Are you shy?" the little girl asked.

Meng Shiwu quickly denied it with a guilty conscience: "No!"

But when he turned around to deny it, he met the little girl's gaze.

Her eyebrows were curved, and there was obviously a faint smile in her round eyes. It could be seen that she was also trying to hold back the urge to laugh. How could she not see it?

Even the sentence "You are shy" was said intentionally by Bei Wan.

Meng Shiwu: ...

The boy looked as if he was angry because of the girl's teasing, but only he knew how happy he was in his heart.

Meng Shiwu was immersed in his own emotions, and he tried to adjust himself quietly for a long time.

Just when he suddenly realized that he had ignored the little girl for a long time and was about to communicate with her in a calm manner.

When I turned around, I saw...

The little girl who was just talking about drawing him, now started to write and draw on the paper with great concentration, and she didn't know when a small lamp was lit next to her.

Not a single bit of attention was paid to him.

No wonder he said there seemed to be some light nearby and thought it was his illusion.

Meng Shiwu: ...

I felt like a young girl in love. I was excited for a long time because of what a scumbag said, but when I turned around, he didn't even notice me.

When Yunbo recovered in the house, it was already dawn.

Bei Wan stretched and exhaled, trying to clear his mind.

When I turned around, I was met with a pair of resentful yet stubborn gazes.

Meng Shiwu glanced at Bei Wan, then decisively looked away.

Bei Wan:?

What's wrong with this person again?

According to the temper of the fourth senior brother, the little girl asked tentatively: "Are you angry?"

Meng Shiwu: ... "No."

The little girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and understood in her heart: "That's it."

Meng Shiwu: "I said, no!"

Bei Wan looked at the boy who was already showing signs of getting angry and said calmly, "Oh, no."

Meng Shiwu almost couldn't catch his breath. He took a deep breath, turned around and sulked.

"Aren't you going to see Yunbo?"

His sleeves were lifted up and shaken gently, accompanied by the calm and soft voice of the little girl. Meng Shiwu felt that it was not his sleeves that were shaken, but his heart.

Since she came to coax him and give him a way out, so be it.

Meng Shiwu looked at Bei Wan proudly and nodded in agreement.

"Since you're acting like a spoiled child like this, let's go and take a look!"

I really wasn’t acting like a spoiled child. I just tugged at my senior brother’s sleeves twice and even spoke in my normal voice:?

What on earth is going on in your head!

Forget it, I don’t know what this guy was thinking just now, but it seems like he has comforted himself again.

……

After saying goodbye to Yunbo, I returned to college.

Bei Wan handed the old man an entry permit to Cang Yan City.

"If you don't mind, you can go to Cang Yan City and find a position."

A cultivator like Yun Bo who has reached the state of great perfection can completely rely on his strength to obtain and enjoy corresponding resources in Cang Yan City.

Yun Bo took the token and thanked the girl.

Then he patted Meng Shiwu's shoulder and gave him a meaningful look.

Meng Shiwu frowned and shook his head quickly.

Although he likes little girls, it is definitely not the kind of love between a man and a woman, and he is not crazy yet!

After confirming that Yun Bo was fine, Meng Shiwu hurriedly took Bei Wan away.

On the way, perhaps because of Yunbo's misunderstanding and suggestion, the little girl treated him as a substitute and treated him well, and even said to him so seriously, "I want you."

Meng Shiwu felt that this could not be delayed any longer.

The young man gritted his teeth and suddenly stopped the speed of flying the sword.

Bei Wan almost hit it.

The little girl frowned slightly and tilted her head to look at the boy who suddenly went crazy again, not knowing what he was going to do next.

Meng Shiwu took a deep breath and said very quickly:

"I think there's no way we two are suitable for each other. Don't like me anymore! I don't like you!"

Bei Wan: Ah?

What is he saying?

Qi Youqing, who had just arrived, heard these words:...

I couldn't help but hold the Frost Duxue in my hand tighter.

"Don't bother with me! Besides, you..."

Before the young man could finish his words, he felt a bone-chilling sword energy coming straight at him, and the killing intent was almost forming.

Bei Wan took a deep breath, reached out his hand swiftly, and pulled the unlucky senior brother over.

The movement was too fast, the hem of the clothes fluttered, an afterimage appeared, and then he whispered:

"Bamboo burn!"

The Bamboo Burning Sword wrapped in flames appeared out of thin air and rushed forward boldly. Between the collision of ice and fire, mist rose and the shock wave spread in all directions like water waves.

Time seemed to slow down at that moment, and Bei Wan could only hear his own heartbeat.

It was almost as if the fourth senior brother was only half a man left.

Third Brother...you really trust her too much!

He really didn't hold back at all!

The fog slowly dissipated, and through the hazy fog, both sides could see the person opposite them clearly.

The light green robe embroidered with bamboo patterns fluttered in the wind. The man's face was cold, his hair was blown by the wind, he stood with a sword in his hand, his feet on the void, his eyebrows slightly drooped, his face was so calm that no sadness or joy could be seen, only in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a surging undercurrent.

He quietly looked at the young man who spoke so arrogantly. His brain was not good to begin with, and after being split into two, he was left with a broken brain!

Looking at the little girl who seemed to be frightened, Qi Youqing pursed his lips, held Han Shuang Du Xue tightly, and then raised it to prepare the little girl... the boy beside her.

Even if it was just a show, he would not point his sword at his junior sister.

"The ancient desolate clan, Wu Shu, came to ask for the sword!"

Bei Wan was not afraid at all and looked at his senior brother frankly.

She pressed a defensive magic weapon into the boy's hand and pushed him away.

The Bamboo Burning Sword drew a brilliant red light in the air and fell steadily into her hands.

The little girl, dressed in plain cloth and with two pigtails, looked at him steadily and solemnly, and then spoke clearly, emphasizing each word:

"Cang Yan City, Bei Wan, please teach me!"