Miss, don't be fierce

After becoming the second miss of the Xie family, Mo Xian found that it was really different. The servants treated her with a lot of respect, giving her what she wanted, and began to live a truly prosperous life.I no longer have to go to the kitchen to steal food, but it seems that some kind of fun is missing.Everything else is as usual, when it's time to practice martial arts, and when it's time to test poison, although the time is still full, Mo Xian has already been able to handle these things with ease.For Mo Xian, the time now is much better than before.

So, in the blink of an eye, two years have passed, and now Mo Xian is 13 years old, he has grown a lot taller, and he is already a pretty girl.Ever since he didn't have to bask in the sun, Mo Xian has come back for nothing, and now his facial features have grown. He is a completely different person from when he first entered Xie's house.In addition, the things Mo Xian is interested in now are very girlish, such as liking pink and gorgeous clothes.The current appearance can match this pink, and the pink on her body is like a budding peach blossom.

Mo Xian's favorite thing to do now is to look in the mirror. He always feels that the longer he is, the better-looking he is. Looking at his appearance, Mo Xian's mood will be better all day, if he is not hit by Xie Daowei's poisonous tongue that day.

Shui Xiang looked at Mo Xian who was looking in the mirror for a quarter of an hour, and she never seemed to get tired of looking at herself. Sometimes Shui Xiang felt that Mo Xian really looked like the flower peacock that the eldest lady said, and often made her hair look more and more gray Bright, more and more narcissistic illusion.Of course, Shui Xiang's mouth has never been poisonous, but occasionally she would tease Mo Xian, such as now.

"No matter how many times you take the photo, you won't have multiple noses." Shui Xiang said with a smile.

"Multiple noses come out, that's okay." Mo Xian finally stood up from the mirror. Everyone has a love for beauty, and seeing that he looks better the longer he grows, how can he not be happy.Now Xie Daowei can't even call himself a black and ugly mouse against his will, at most he can just call himself a peacock.In Mo Xian's mind, Hua Peacock is really not a bad name, at least it means that Xie Daowei also admits that he looks good.

"If you don't go to Missy's yard, you will be late, and Missy will punish you again." Shui Xiang reminded.

"It's okay, with my current qinggong, it won't take long to get there." Among all martial arts, she likes qinggong the most, it's the favorite of lazy people, so she learns it most seriously.She has already learned the seventh level of Yang Chen's swordsmanship, while Xie Zhang has only learned the seventh level. Now she is not afraid of Xie Zhang. Now that Mo Xian is fighting with Xie Zhang, Xie Zhang can't take much advantage.

Since being beaten by Xie Zhang that time, Xie Daowei let himself fight Xie Zhang once a year. Although he still lost the first two times, it was obvious that Xie Zhang was struggling more and more to defeat him.If we fight again this year, there is no telling who will win and who will lose. I was defeated by Xie Zhang three times, and every time I was beaten black and blue.For this reason, although she is still lazy, she is much more diligent than before.

She could feel that Xie Zhang hated her the most because she was more talented in martial arts than him. When seeing Xie Zhang gnashing his teeth with jealousy, but helpless, Mo Xian was very proud.

Mo Xian used lightness kung fu and arrived at Xie Daowei's yard not long after.

Xie Daowei is now busier than before, sometimes he can't see anyone in the morning and will come back at noon. Today is really rare, Xie Daowei didn't go out, and it is rare to see Xie Daowei practicing sword.

Mo Xian rarely had the opportunity to see Xie Daowei practicing the gloomy swordsmanship, so Mo Xian was very unfamiliar with the gloomy swordsmanship, and the moves were completely different from the Yangchen swordsmanship he practiced. The graceful and graceful body, the soft and beautiful feeling of the human sword, is many times more beautiful than his own Yang Chen swordsmanship.That Yangchen swordsmanship was practiced by a rough and rough man. Mo Xian disliked Yangchen's swordsmanship very much. If he could choose, Mo Xian would definitely choose the gloomy swordsmanship to practice. After all, she is a delicate girl.But Mo Xian knew very well that although Xie Daowei's gloomy swordsmanship looked good, it was by no means an airs. The sword was sharp and deadly, and the moves were much more sinister than his own Yang Chen swordsmanship.

Mo Xian had never fought Xie Daowei head-on, she suddenly wanted to know how big the gap was between herself and Xie Daowei, so Mo Xian rose up, raised his sword, and slashed at Xie Daowei.

Xie Daowei avoided it easily, and then started to attack Mo Xian.Mo Xian found that he was very similar to when he fought Xie Zhang for the first time. He was so beaten that he had no power to fight back, and he retreated steadily, which was very embarrassing.

In less than ten moves, Xie Daowei's extremely sharp sword pointed directly at Mo Xian's throat, and it could pierce Mo Xian's neck any closer.Mo Xian looked at Xie Daowei's sword and did not dare to move it, fearing that the sword would have no eyes and would stab in.

Mo Xianyuan was still complacent, and he was about to catch up with Xie Zhang. Now after fighting Xie Daowei, he found that he seemed to be complacent too early.Mo Xian guessed that Xie Daowei should have reached the ninth floor.This yin-yang swordsmanship, the more difficult it is to go to the back, but the power will be multiplied with each level at the back. Although there is only a gap of one level, the gap of this level is very different.What's more, she is two levels behind Xie Daowei.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Xie Daowei said coldly, then put the sword back.After two years, she finally broke through the ninth floor from the eighth floor.It took Mo Xian two years to practice from the third floor to the seventh floor. This progress, not to mention Xie Zhang's jealousy, even she is a little jealous, and Xie Daowei can feel that Mo Xian's two years of martial arts practice is getting better and better. It seems that it is only a matter of time before I become more relaxed and surpass myself.

"Compared to my sister, I'm a bit ignorant. My sister is really powerful." Mo Xian said with a smile, not forgetting to flatter Xie Daowei. Although Xie Daowei is still much better than himself, Mo Xian is not afraid of Xie Daowei now compared to two years ago .In fact, Mo Xian now somewhat agrees with Xie Daowei's words, that if he becomes stronger, he will not be bullied so easily, and even if he is bullied, he will be more able to bear it.Now that I think about it, the hardest part of my life was the first three years when I came here. In those three years, she really hated and was afraid of Xie Daowei.Now that he can deal with it freely, those things that Xie Daowei made him gnash his teeth in hatred are not considered a problem anymore.

Xie Daowei looked at Mo Xian with a hippie smile, and thought to himself, talented people are really annoying.She can understand Xie Zhang's mentality. No matter how hard you work, you can't compare to other people's talent and understanding. It's really reconciled to see yourself being compared, but what can you do?

Xie Dao ignored Mo Xian and went straight into the house.

He doesn't care about people, we have been together for so many years, and he is still so impersonal, Mo Xian looked at Xie Daowei's back and didn't know how many times he complained about the same sentence.

"Second Miss really likes to wear pink. Standing outside, she looks like a gorgeous peach blossom tree." Bai Shu looked at the pink outside and said with a smile, let alone, after Mo Xianchang bloomed and turned white, she looked as beautiful as ever. It's getting better and better, and it's quite suitable to wear pink, it's so delicate and cute.

"It looks more and more like a peacock with bright fur." ​​Xie Dao glanced at the pink moving outside, and said disapprovingly.

"Well, it does look like a peacock with a bright coat and a lot of energy." Bai Shu responded with an even stronger smile. Obviously, like Shui Xiang, she also agrees with Xie Daowei's title of Mo Xian's peacock.