Mistress, she has to be my master

"My junior sister's magic weapon is the xiao, can you hear the sound of Xiao?" The girl who was rescued had limited spiritual power, and she couldn't find her junior sister within her viewing range, so she could only hope You can walk in the air without any magic weapon, and you can tell at a glance that the strength lies in the Nascent Soul and above medical practitioners.

"My junior sister's flute is made of the most precious treasure of the sect, Jinghuang Bamboo. Compared with other flutes, the sound is more..." She said a lot in a very fast tone, and she only hoped that the girl who was holding her could be more accurate. Find her junior sister.

However, she was so anxious that she didn't notice that the face of the girl with high hopes was getting weirder and more embarrassing.

"Xiao?"

Because half of this place is Yinxiu's home stadium, and you can hear the sound of music everywhere from afar, but...

"Is there any difference between the flute and the flute? To be precise... is there any difference between those who play it?" Wen Jiayin was a little embarrassed to reveal her own to others.

"Isn't this very simple?" The monk from the Music Sect expressed doubts, and tried to teach a person who was destined to have nothing to do with music, so anxious that tears fell straight down.

Wen·Music Killer·Jiayin felt that he was being embarrassed, and even wanted to change his name, but the name Jiayin contradicts the character of music, so sorry for the name.

"Why don't we change the way, tell me there is nothing special about your junior sister, such as any conspicuous accessories on your body?"

The music performed by each of the music cultivators has their own unique characteristics. The monks of the Yinzong sect are also accustomed to finding their own fellow disciples and judging by their music, but it is too difficult for others. People who know about it may not be able to find people when they come here.

The girl who hadn't completely escaped from her near-death panic was stunned for a moment, and then immediately told Junior Sister Wen Jiayin that she had an ugly purse on her body.

A crane was repaired on that purse, but because the person who made this purse was too poorly skilled, the crane turned into a fat chicken and was unwilling to admit that it was his stuff.

Wen Jiayin immediately used his power of consciousness, which was stronger than that of monks of the same level, to carry out a carpet search.

Huang Tian paid off, and fortunately her spiritual sense was strong enough. On this ever-changing battlefield, she really managed to find a woman with a bunch of white objects embroidered on her purse. The clothes were the same as the girl she was holding. , the instrument in his hand is blown vertically, it must be Xiao!

"found it."

The girl wept with joy, and said repeatedly: "Is she all right? Is she injured?"

There will definitely be injuries, but she won't die for the time being, but what she is facing is a group of demon birds whose strength is in the Nascent Soul stage. Wen Jiayin can see that the girl only has the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage, and a Yin cultivates her body. Seriously injured and besieged by more than a dozen magic birds at close range, life and death may not be easy to say if he comes later.

Wen Jiayin led the people to introduce the situation of her junior sister while rushing over.

When Miss Yinxiu heard that there were more than a dozen magic birds that had just stepped on her feet and teased her, she looked at the "weak doctor" who rushed forward without looking back, and the person who asked her for help hadn't returned yet , the two of them will probably hold back the junior sister in the past.

"Help? There is no one to help. The situation ahead is more urgent. My fellow disciples have rushed over, and there are only two of us here." Wen Jiayin sensed the levels of those demon birds, and she was sure that she could handle them all. It is only in the category of taking people over, so naturally there is no need for other people to come over to help.

But as soon as the words fell, the eyes of the girl she rescued suddenly turned red. She looked at the dark sky in the distance, then at the trapped junior sister, and quickly made up her mind.

"Fellow Daoist, don't force us, we can't drag you down, if it's dangerous, just let me go."

What happened to the sudden tragic tone?Wen Jiayin blinked her innocent eyes.

"No force, no force."

"You're a medical practitioner, so don't force yourself so much...don't put the three of us there in the end, if something happens to you because of us, I won't be able to die in peace..."

"No, no, I won't have an accident, you just put your heart in your stomach." Wen Jiayin couldn't laugh or cry, this little scene didn't make her upset, this girl is quite interesting?

Yinxiu, who was going to die with her junior sister, still didn't believe it. After all, the entire immortal world recognized that the medical practitioners had the lowest combat effectiveness. Except for a few eccentrics, most of the medical practitioners' combat effectiveness would drop by one or two levels. .

"Fellow daoists practice poison?"

"No, no, oops, I'm not a doctor, I just have some medical skills, don't worry."

While talking, Wen Jiayin rushed to the place where the magic birds and Yinxiu were fighting fiercely. She changed her left hand to hold the girl Yinxiu, and drew out the sword with her right hand.

sword?

Miss Yinxiu, who was embraced by Wen Jiayin, suddenly opened her eyes wide. The air was filled with turbulent waves due to the coming out of the sword. After the turbulent breath touched her face, Miss Yinxiu felt the pain of splitting. Pain.

She subconsciously wanted to hide her face in Wen Jiayin's arms. Girls are always afraid of hurting their faces, but the next second she remembered that she was not familiar with this girl who was suspected to have changed from a doctor to a swordsman, so she felt embarrassed Get ready to put your face in the face.

However, in the next second, Wen Jiayin took a deep breath and raised her sword, surrounded by raging fire. Others could only see a ball of fire rushing down from the sky, and faintly heard a girl's tip.

The unstoppable sword intent rushed straight down with an exaggerated speed. Yinxiu below was a little dull in his five senses because of his serious injury. When he felt the sharp edge and scorching temperature, it was too late to completely avoid the spiritual storm set off by the opponent.

The "fireball" that fell from the sky was almost comparable to her ultimate move, not only her, but even the fierce demon bird was blown away by the "explosion" of spiritual power brought up by the opponent's landing.

And the unlucky devil bird that happened to be right where the opponent was staying didn't even have time to let out a scream, it was split in two alive, and its devil baby wanted to escape, but it was completely burned in the flames .

The girl who escaped the catastrophe showed a little dazed expression. She didn't feel like she was alive after a catastrophe. She even wondered if she had died to see this scene?Otherwise, how could she have heard the senior sister's voice?

Shouldn't the senior sister have fled to a safe place?

The figure in the flames waved the sword casually, and the black blood stained was thrown to the ground, and then it was completely burned.

The flames covering her figure and face spread out, revealing the person inside who was holding the girl in one hand and holding a sword in the other.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Wen Jiayin took her to fly because she saw that the other party's spiritual power was exhausted, and it was slow and dangerous to control the magic weapon. It had no other meaning, but the other party was frightened by the sudden landing and buried Not only did the head in her arms not lift up, but it was buried deeper.

Fortunately, this girl is a little shorter than her, otherwise she would look awkward, Wen Jiayin thought with a sigh of relief.

But the one on the other side reacted even more. Not only did the senior sister run back to this dangerous place, but she even flirted with a strange woman. Yinxiu, who was seriously injured, vomited a mouthful of blood.

She had broken an arm before that, and her whole body was bloody, but at least her spirit was still there before that, but after spitting out this mouthful of blood, her whole look became more sluggish.

According to Wen Jiayin's after-the-fact memories, the way she looked at her at this time was as if she had robbed her wife and gave her a cuckold and showed her affection on the spot...

What a shame!

"Ah Zhu!" Seeing how badly her junior sister was injured, the senior sister immediately let go of Wen Jiayin and ran over staggeringly.

But here is not a safe place now, there are still dozens of demonic birds staring at them. They are a little wise and afraid of Wen Jiayin who exudes an unpleasant aura all over his body, but they are not afraid of a girl who only has a golden core cultivation level at all.

As soon as she left Wen Jiayin's side, the eyes of the dozen or so magic birds immediately glowed red, as if they were starving.

The most impatient magic bird flew up and swooped over. Wen Jiayin frowned and raised her hand to stop it, but there was another person who was more anxious and faster than her.

There are not many monks of the same level who can surpass Wen Jiayin in speed. When she was about to rush in front of the magic bird, a sudden sense of crisis came from the side and she immediately stopped. Something brushed past her and directly exploded the head of the magic bird.

Good guy, Wen Jiayin wiped the cold sweat off his forehead vainly, but if Fan's reaction was slower, it would be his head in the thing, right?Although it can't explode its own head, it looks scary.

At this time, Wen Jiayin didn't think much about it, she just thought that the other party was eager to save people, but since she was sure that the man was careful about her senior sister and looked at her with hostile eyes from time to time, she could no longer comfort herself It was just an accident!

Wow, it's Xiao who exploded the head of the magic bird?To be able to throw out one's magic weapon violently is true love, right?Wen Jiayin remembers that most of the musical instruments used by Yin Xiu are their half-life, and they are carefully cared for on weekdays so that no one will touch them, let alone such a violent act of destroying the musical instruments. After all, these musical instruments are not like swords, with a slightly worn sound Everything will change.

"Senior Sister! Didn't I tell you to go quickly!"

"Don't go! You damn girl dare to throw senior sister out. After you go back, you will be dealt with by the door!" The senior sister cried with all kinds of dirt on her face.

The younger sister who was taught the lesson didn't talk back anymore, because she saw the hideous scars on the senior sister's body that had not been completely healed, which were not there when they parted.

She wanted to find a piece of clean cloth on her body to wipe her senior sister's face, but she couldn't even find a place that wasn't stained with blood, and finally gathered extravagant spiritual power to clean up the dirt on her senior sister's face.

"I'm sorry...my arm is broken, can senior sister not punish me?"

"Stupid Ah Zhu! When did senior sister really punish you! Does this arm... hurt?"

These dozen or so birds were not a big problem, and Wen Jiayin was about to keep her distance from the two wounded behind her. She was afraid that she would hurt innocent people when the fight really broke out, and then she heard these words that sounded a little strange.

She poked back with her spiritual sense for a while, and was almost blinded by the brilliance on the face of the girl with a broken arm.

On the other hand, there are only a group of vicious and ugly birds looking at her "with affection".

Wen Jiayin: Hey, do you think the top of our head is so bright?

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-1901:17:11~2022-07-2000:14:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 76 bottles of a Maotuanzi; 3 bottles of Wuyou; 1 bottle of En;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!