The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Chi Baobao came over, took a look at the photo stone in Si Qingyu's hand, and said with emotion, "Master, are you playing the game of pretending to be dead again?

It wasn't like she was pretending at all, there wasn't a drop of blood, I've never seen anyone die so beautifully."

Ying Tianxing prayed to the gods and Buddhas, "Children speak without restraint, and there are no taboos. Master, may you become rich and live a long life."

Si Qingyu: “…” She thought about it, and joined the group of people bowing and silently reciting.

No matter it works or not, you should still worship it and seek peace of mind.

Bai Wuchang kicked open the door of Hua Wuying's room, leaned against the door, and said to Hua Wuying, "Your apprentice is back."

This time, Hua Wuying did not rush to stand up, but asked slowly, "Which of my apprentice is it?"

Bai Wuchang knew him too well and deliberately did not reveal the answer directly.

Until Si Qingyu's head popped out from behind Bai Wuchang, "Master, I'm back!"

With a whoosh, a gust of wind blew past Nangong Chiyang and Qianren and came in front of Si Qingyu.

"Oh, Xiaowu, I missed you so much! You're finally back." Hua Wuying circled around Si Qingyu with a smile on his face.

After the words fell, Hua Wuying seemed to have just seen Chi Baobao and Ying Tianxing.

"Hey, second brother, third brother, you are back together too, that's great, fifth brother!

Master is so happy that you are back, Xiaowu!"

Bai Wuchang cursed, "Hua Wuying, you big idiot, you forgot how you just had blood coming out of all seven orifices, and you still use your spirit so casually... wuwuwuwu..."

Hua Wuying blew a gust of wind to Bai Wuchang's side, and then pretended to be arrogant and said, "Woman, you are much cuter when you don't speak. So noisy."

Just when Bai Wuchang was burnt outside and tender inside by his sudden cool and domineering fairy wind and thunder, Hua Wuying put his hands on his waist, looked up to the sky and laughed, two lines of blood flowed from his nose while laughing.

Like a psycho.

Bai Wuchang couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he punched Hua Wuying hard and beat him up, feeling great.

Bai Wuchang briefly told Si Qingyu about how the sect was attacked by the Demon Lord's clone and a group of demon generals and soldiers, and that Hua Wuying was injured.

After hearing this, Si Qingyu looked at Hua Wuying and smiled, with a hint of sadness in his concern.

The master always solves their worries and clears obstacles for them inadvertently.

Hua Wuying said, "It's okay. I have recovered almost completely. I am very well and alive and kicking. Of course, if you had a new book for me, I would have recovered even faster."

After finishing speaking, Hua Wuying rubbed his hands towards Si Qingyu.

Si Qingyu took out the first volume of the new storybook that he had just finished writing on the road from his storage bag.

"The overbearing female tiger king forces love on the young master of the aristocratic family, who is spoiled and unable to sleep every night"

Ying Tianxing glanced casually and saw this question, and his eyebrows jumped.

"Master, please don't... No, Junior Sister, can you... can you give me this storybook?"

Ying Tianxing's face turned red with shame and he had difficulty speaking. He reached out to take it, but was beaten to it by their master who had a faster reaction speed.

Hua Wuying tilted his neck and looked at Ying Tianxing with a look of surprise, "Could it be that you want to see it too, Second Brother?

Do you want to discuss the details with the teacher?

Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, judging from the title, I think the temperament of the young master of the aristocratic family is quite similar to yours! Maybe you will like it. "

Nangong Chiyang, the ten thousand year old ice block, and Qianren, the ten thousand year old small ice block, couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this.

They automatically imagined the scene of Tiger King and Ying Tianxing being affectionate in the demon world, and they couldn't hold it in any longer.

Hua Wuying looked confused, "Hey! What do you mean?

Are you all interested in Xiaowu’s storybook?

You have finally become passionate about learning and exploring new knowledge under the influence of your teacher, and I am very touched."

Ying Tianxing: “…”

Bai Wuchang looked at the daily laughter and joking of the master and his disciples, and shook his head with a helpless look on his face.

The voice transmission token kept ringing, so she had to check it out first.

After hearing the voice transmission, her face changed slightly, she took a few steps back without saying a word, and silently prepared to turn around and leave.

Hua Wuying noticed her movements and sent out a stream of spiritual power. He heard the tired voice of Hao Wuqing coming from inside.

"Senior sister, we can't hold on any longer. Another wave of demon cultivators has arrived. This group of demon cultivators is extremely cunning and treacherous, and they specifically target those below the foundation-building stage."

Bai Wuchang swept his eyes over the Qingjing Peak masters and disciples one by one, and said in a rather dignified tone, "The demons are invading Cangbi City again. You just came back, so stay and guard the mountain. I will take Long Cenyue and Lu Xiangxiang to support the third brother.

This is not a discussion, this is an order from the suzerain."

Bai Wuchang was a little surprised, and she inadvertently said a domineering fairy tale quote from the storybook she read to Hua Wuying, and she couldn't help but feel funny for a moment.

If possible, she would like to stay on this mountain for a long time, doing some boring and meaningless things every day to kill time, and most importantly, have her senior brother by her side.

The Renxin Sect had a large mountain protection formation, as well as the power of thunder and lightning reinforced by Si Qingyu. There were several powerful hermits living in the sect to enjoy their retirement and seclusion, so the job of guarding the mountain was relatively easy.

On the other hand, Cangbi City was suffering from the chaos caused by the demons at that time and was in dire straits. Going to support them would mean fighting.

The battle between spirits and demons is a battle of life and death.

Hua Wuying was injured, and Bai Wuchang wanted to stand at the forefront and take on everything, both publicly and privately.

However, in terms of cultivation strength and combat effectiveness, Bai Wuchang is far inferior to Hua Wuying.

Over the years, Bai Wuchang has been responsible for managing the sect's various affairs and dealing with various forces. The next generation has not yet grown up, so she has to do many things personally.

Compared to other disciples of the same generation, she had much less time for cultivation, relying entirely on the accumulation of elixirs.

Hua Wuying looked at his five disciples and saw that they were looking at him with burning eyes. He stroked the edge of the storybook regretfully. Really, those bastards of the demon cultivators had ruined his happiness. He could only read it when he had time after the fight.

Hua Wuying raised his hand and blew a gust of wind, blowing Bai Wuchang back as he turned around and walked out.

Bai Wuchang's hair was messed up by the wind. He opened his mouth and cursed at Hua Wuying who was standing in front of him, "Hua Wuying, you are seriously ill, stop making trouble. I have to go to Cangbi City, so don't make trouble!"

Hua Wuying smiled as he helped Bai Wuchang straighten his hair that had been blown askew. Unfortunately, he was not very good at it, and after he fixed it, Bai Wuchang's hair became even more messy.

He said, "Junior sister, calm down. The sect needs a leader to take charge. I'm going to Cangbi City!"

"Hua Wuying, you never make me worry, ever!

Have you ever respected my opinion? Have you ever asked if I need protection?

You always do this without my consent, I hate you!"

Unlike the previous times when she would laugh, beat and scold, Bai Wuchang gritted her teeth, feeling aggrieved and forbearing, with tears even in her eyes. This was the first time that she got emotional and cursed at Hua Wuying in front of the younger generation.