Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The emotion in Xiao Yu's eyes gradually faded away, and she was a little puzzled as to where Yun Ci took out so many sacks.

But he didn't ask, he just held the sack and asked in a low voice: "Will sister be with me?" Will she be with me, regardless of right or wrong, forever?

His face didn't show it, but his thoughts were revealed by the white knuckles holding the sack.

Yun Ci laughed: "Do you want to?"

Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and looked at his hands without saying anything.

She is so transparent and smart that she is not like a seven or eight-year-old child.

She knew that if Yun Ci helped, he would be bullying others and would be kicked out of the village together with the rest of the village.

She likes this small village. There is the sea she likes and Mr. Bai she likes here.

"Will my sister always be with me?" She also likes this sister.

Even if there is no trace of her life with Yun Ci in her memory, even if she feels that this sister appears out of thin air.

She likes Yun Ci and wants Yun Ci to accompany her, always.

"No one can stay with you all the time, Xiaoyu." Yun Ci sighed, "Maybe you have to go through something on your own, and I may not be able to help you right away."

Xiaoyu opened his mouth, but finally nodded: "I understand."

In the end, Xiao Yu didn't have time to put sacks on everyone in the school because her biting behavior was too crazy and everyone was afraid of her.

So she had a good time in school.

Yun Ci was relieved and just walked around the village and woods every day, trying to find Xu Tong.

Time passed so quickly that Yun Ci just meditated and rested for a while. When she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Xianzi sitting in front of her with a smile on her face and staring at her.

He is still wearing white clothes and a sword, with a ruby ​​gourd on his waist, and his hair passes over his shoulders and falls on his chest.

The ultimate black, the ultimate white, the ultimate contrast, makes her look gorgeous.

"Little monk, I'm here to buy you a drink." Seeing the red clothes on Yun Ci's body, his eyes lit up, "Red clothes match you better!"

"Then did you find the egg?" Yun Ci took a sip of wine.

The wine has a strong aroma and a spicy taste.

"No." Yu Xianzi smiled, "The eggshell is quite hard, enough for it to run around for a lifetime."

Yun Ci nodded, but heard Yu Xianzi ask: "The little monk is full of spiritual power, does he come from the upper three realms?"

Yun Ci opened his mouth, unable to speak or move his head.

Yu Xianzi suddenly understood: "Well, your world must be full of spiritual power and full of flowers." She supported her chin, slightly drunk, "I am the only one from Kunlun Mountain in this world of cultivation, and I want to protect the entire continent. It’s a bit too far-fetched.”

Yun Ci suddenly remembered the rumor that the man in front of him had ascended.

She looked at the sword beside Yu Xianzi. It had a white sword body, and the hilt was gilded with flowing lines. The scabbard was clean and looked extremely ordinary.

Yu Xianzi noticed Yun Ci's gaze, picked up the sword stem and handed it to Yun Ci: "You seem to be very interested in my sword?"

Yun Ci took it with both hands. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, he realized that its appearance was extremely intimidating, and the sound of the sword being unsheathed was clear and murderous.

It is an excellent sword.

There are words on the tail of the sword, Falling Rain.

This is the Falling Rain Sword that has only been in legend since her death.

"Is my sword okay?" Yu Xianzi laughed, pointing to the snow lamp on Yun Ci's knee and said, "But I'm not happy about your sword because you touch other people's swords. It seems that you are very possessive." A strong sword."

After Chui Yu returned it, Yun Ci touched the lamp in the snow and remembered the incident of whoring his spiritual energy for free at the Sword Tomb. He smiled and said, "It once sucked my spiritual energy, turned around and ran away."

"Does this sword have a sword spirit?"

Yun Ci thought of the vague figure that had appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness for a moment: "There should be one, I have never seen it."

"Maybe I need your aura to nourish my own sword spirit."

Sword cultivators will use their own spiritual stones to replenish and maintain their swords, so there are rumors that sword cultivators are the poorest.

But a sword spirit that specializes in absorbing aura of one attribute...

"The little monk's sword should be a good sword."

Respecting the sword with a sword spirit is a good quality for all swordsmen, and Yu Xianzi is no exception, so he only looked at it for a few times and then looked away.

He turned to other topics.

"Have you seen the little white dragon?"

Yun Ci shook her head. She didn't know the reason why she was here. She subconsciously thought it had something to do with Xiao Bailong.

But she had been in this fishing village for several days and had never seen Xiao Bailong again except for the first time she saw him being wet by Li Shudi.

But Xiaoyu often came back to tell Mr. Yun Cibai how to take care of her and how to tell her many things about the outside world.

And when Yun resigned from the school to look for Xiao Bailong, he would always come up empty-handed. Either he would be told by the students that his husband was going to catch Li Shudi, or he would be told by the students that he would study on his own today.

There was something strange, as if there was some force preventing her from meeting Xiao Bailong.

But she couldn't say this.

So she changed the topic and asked Yu Xianzi: "Senior, aren't you tired of guarding the entire continent?"

"I am not the only one who protects the entire continent. Although I did put in some effort, there are so many disciples in Kunlun Mountain. Besides Kunlun Mountain, there are also so many casual cultivators." Yu Xianzi drew randomly on the ground with his fingers, "Protect the world. I never carry it alone.”

The two of them were sitting on the beach at the end of the village. Yun Ci turned his head to look at what Yu Xianzi had drawn.

It is a circle with many vertical lines drawn outside the circle.

Can't tell what it is.

Yu Xianzi seemed to be doodling casually, and drew a sword next to it. As a swordsman, the sword she drew was decent.

While painting, she babbled: "Although the world is very big and there are many people who can't protect it, but there are people who share the burden, so I won't be out of breath. Yan Tu has also grown up... Oh, Yan Tu is my big apprentice, I like to keep a straight face on weekdays."

After drawing the sword, she stopped.

"Speaking of which, I've been traveling around for quite some time." She took out a scroll and spread it out for Yun Ci to see, "Look, I've been to many places and I've painted them all!"

Yun Ci looked down and quickly fell silent.

She pointed to a black spot hesitantly and asked, "Is this... a mountain?"

Yu Xianzi came over to look at it, shook his head and said, "This is a lake."

Yun Ci: "..." No one told her that Yu Xianzi couldn't draw!

The whole article is full of black spots and crooked lines.

Only then did Yun Ci remember that when he first entered the Jiangshan Scroll, he did not read the content of the painting carefully.

Jiangshan Scroll can become a secret realm, which is really easy to fight for.

Yun Ci shut up and did not discuss the issue of painting skills.

However, Yu Xianzi became interested and pulled Yun Ci to talk about her joy of traveling through the mountains and rivers.

Yun Ci looked at the sea and listened casually.

It seemed like she hadn't been this comfortable for a long time, Yun Ci thought, it seemed like she had never sat down with her friends to have a drink and talk.

The sea breeze mixed with the smell of blood blew towards them, and Yun Ci and Yu Xianzi frowned at the same time.

A child's voice screamed sharply: "He is a monster!!!"