All the teachers in the sect are villains, except for the little sister who is crazy and perverted

'puff--! ’

Blood splattered.

He Ziye held the sword tremblingly and couldn't help spitting out blood. The ice-blue arrow feather pierced straight into the back of his neck, passed through his throat, and tore his skin.

The blood splattering on Bai Xiaoxiao's face made her regain her composure. She also looked at the two fingers that were condensed with spiritual energy with some surprise. When Kui Ming was practicing magic with her before, she had always given it her all and didn't understand what "humility" meant at all. She had no choice but to often use ruthless moves when fighting. The thrill of being on the line between life and death was always there, so she would subconsciously counterattack when a crisis came.

Just now, she counterattacked.

Qi Rong, who had been watching them, showed a look of relief and satisfaction when he saw He Ziye's blood spurting out.

Bai Xiaoxiao retracted the arrow.

He Ziye fell down, and this time he didn't even have time to beg for mercy.

"Junior sister."

Qi Rong came to Bai Xiaoxiao's side, stretched out his index finger and gently lifted the hair that covered her eyes: "Are you okay?"

''fine……''

Bai Xiaoxiao's mind went blank.

Qi Rong chuckled: "How do you feel?"

''fine.''

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the bright red blood splattering on her fingertips: "Killing people is not bad."

Qi Rong smiled more tenderly and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the blood off her face and fingertips. His movements were gentle and solemn, as if he was holding in his palms a rare and precious treasure in the world.

Bai Xiaoxiao took back her clean hands, remembered something and asked: "Third Brother, if I kill the disciples of the Wanfa Sect, will it make an enemy for our Miaoqing... Sect?"

"Do you think that his disciples of the Wanfa Sect have never stained the blood of the Wuliang Sect's disciples?" Qi Rong said it casually, as if you don't care how many ants you step on to death today.

"Xiaoxiao, this is cultivation, and you did a great job just now."

He smiled and tidied her hair.

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded.

Qi Rong poured out all the spiritual weapons and elixirs in He Ziye's storage bag. His eyes fell on a purple-leafed needle branch and paused, but he didn't say anything and all of them flowed into Bai Xiaoxiao's mustard seed space.

"They are all good things, you keep them."

It was unknown when the disciples of Yonglie Sect had left, but Qi Rong said that it didn't matter whether they left or not, and there was no need to worry about them tipping off each other. No one would believe it, and they would rather concentrate on fighting for the treasure in front of them.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Qi Rong encountered several waves of fighting in the secret realm. Qi Rong no longer suggested that the little girl should go forward to join in the fun. His original intention was just to let Bai Xiaoxiao find an opportunity to practice. It is inevitable to be nervous and confused when killing someone for the first time, so it would be better if she could do it a few more times.

However, He Ziye simply had bad luck.

Bai Xiaoxiao was no match for her. When they found the mist fruit, they would also find some warm herbs to take back to replenish Qi Rong's body. If anyone came to snatch it, Bai Xiaoxiao would take action immediately.

Killed the second person,

Killed the third person,

Killed the fourth person,

Killed the fifth person...

Bai Xiaoxiao found that she seemed to be getting more and more adept at it.

From the initial trembling and shaking of her hands to the final calmness and indifference, if she encountered a disciple with low cultivation, she could even kill the other person with a wave of her hand.

She feels weird.

She stopped.

Ignoring the seriously injured disciple holding the sword, Bai Xiaoxiao returned to Qi Rong and said, "Brother, there is nothing here. Shall we look somewhere else?"

Qi Rong raised his eyebrows: "No more killing?"

"Don't kill him." Bai Xiaoxiao replied, "He is already seriously injured and can no longer pose any threat. Let's go."

Qi Rong actually likes watching the junior sister kill people. When the junior sister kills people, she always looks serious, which is completely different from those eyes full of greed and desire. But he also knows that some things cannot be forced. Seeing that Bai Xiaoxiao has no intention, he also agreed: "Okay, let's go."

They flew on their swords again.

The sound transmission note in Bai Xiaoxiao's mustard seed space suddenly rang.

They stopped and Qi Rong looked at her.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Que Tianwen's voice came from inside: "I am under attack by a rhinoceros-horned beast. Hurry up and bring Brother Qirong to rescue me!"

how to say……

Do you know the kind of social deadlock where the content is embarrassing after being amplified?

She felt it now.

Bai Xiaoxiao glanced at Qi Rong; his expression was so calm that it seemed a little abnormal.

'Host!!'

666, who had been left behind for a long time, came online again, "Go save Que Tianwen! He can't hold on any longer!"

[I am only in the late stage of foundation building now, are you sure I can help? ]

"You can bring Qirong with you."

[But his cultivation has been suppressed, what's the point of going there. ]

"Then will you let the target of the mission die? If Que Tianwen dies, you, the host, will be punished and your life will not be easy, host!"

Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of the angina pectoris.

She had been practicing at Miaoqing Peak these days. She didn't see Que Tianwen, and 666 didn't say a word either. She felt so safe that she almost forgot that her life was in danger.

Not just eight million!

[Okay, okay, I got it! ]

Bai Xiaoxiao interrupted it impatiently.

She raised her eyes to look at Qi Rong, only to see that Qi Rong was also staring at her quietly, his eyes so deep that he seemed to see through her.

"Third Brother."

She hesitated: "Brother Que is in danger, I can't just stand by and watch him die, I must go save him, you... are restricted, so you don't have to come with me."

Qi Rong did not answer her, but said: "Not far away is the Qingliu River. After crossing the river, you can get the Wuxu Fruit. Junior Sister, are you sure you want to leave now?"

''I……''

Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated.

666: 'Host, what are you hesitating about? Hurry up, Que Tianwen is going to shit!'

[But that is the Mistberry! With the Mistberry, I can break through the foundation and enter the golden elixir stage.]

"But the fog fruit is always available!"

[You don't understand. If I had been informed earlier, I might not have been so entangled. But now the Mist Fruit is very close to me! It's like you know the winning numbers and the lottery shop is just across the street, but you are told that you must take the exam immediately. What do you say you would do? ]

666: ...Such a difficult multiple-choice question.

'Host host host host!!!'

Seeing that being soft was no use, 666 started throwing a tantrum and rolling on the ground.

Bai Xiaoxiao's heart didn't hurt but her head did. Who could stand a voice that kept muttering to her? She even heard it as "suckling pig" a few times.

[I know, I know, I know…]

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Qi Rong and smiled: "I know, but human life is more important. There are always Wuxu fruits, but Brother Que only has one life. I can't just stand by and watch him die!"

[Why does this sound so much like the classic line 'You only lost a pair of legs, but I lost love', but they still have love, and even my love is fake, fuck! So disheartening! ]