Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 267 Senior Sister Is an Ice Beauty 5
Early the next morning.

Yunshu also took his disciples to Bailiu Grotto.

The disciples lined up in formation, arranged neatly according to their seniority, and flew on the clouds one after another.

Yun Shu was also at the front of the team, and Xia Ling was at the bottom.

Yun Shu also turned his head and looked at Xia Ling who was at the end of the line, flying and swaying, as if he was about to fall.

Isn't it the Nether Skyworm?
How come it's been three days and I haven't even learned how to fly?

While thinking in this way, Xia Ling suddenly screamed from behind.

"Master! Help me!"

Yun Shu also took a closer look, only to see Xia Lingren rolled up in the clouds like a gauze and fell down.

"You keep going."

Yun Shu also said the next sentence, then turned and flew in the direction of Xia Ling.

Xia Ling, who was falling continuously, glanced at her feet, and she could see the world clearly under the thin clouds.

If he doesn't come to save himself, it's time to stop.

Thinking so.

Suddenly a gust of wind hit, and she was held firmly in her arms.

Xia Ling looked up and saw Yun Shuyi staring at her with a sullen face.

Are you playing tricks?
With her aptitude, it is impossible to fly unsteadily.

Before he could speak, tears welled up in Xia Ling's eyes.

Her eyes were red, her pink lips were puffed up, she looked so innocent, she choked up and said: "Master, don't be angry, it's because the disciple is lazy. I have been with Master Wushuang for the past few days, and forgot to practice."

She leaned in his arms, lowered her head, and started to cry.

She cried suddenly, which puzzled him, "I don't blame you for anything."

"But the master is not happy." She raised her head, stretched out her hand and gently touched the skin next to Yun Shuyi's lips, "It's all hanging down here."

When her cold and delicate fingertips poked his skin, Yun Shuyi's breathing stopped.

I wanted to blurt out the reprimand, but when I lowered my head to meet Xia Ling's red and cowardly eyes like a bunny, the harsh words lingered on the tip of my tongue a few times, but I couldn't say it.

Don't worry about the difference between men and women.

She is a silkworm, the medicine that saves senior sister's life.

Flying back to the original place, Yun Shu also wanted to put Xia Ling down, but her soft little hands hugged her neck tightly, and she pressed her body hard against his body, "Master, I'm afraid of falling again, I don't want to fall die."

"Holding you like this doesn't look like it." Yun Shu also patted her arm, and said coldly: "Come down, why don't you tell me to hold you for the rest of my life? You have to learn to fly."

Xia Ling then carefully let go of one hand, and slowly left from his arms.

The other hand was released, and when it was completely separated from Yun Shuyi, it immediately began to fall.

Yun Shu also quickly reached out and grabbed Xia Ling's hand, like her life-saving straw on the edge of the cliff.

He met her panicked eyes and said, "Don't panic. Hold your breath and use your luck. I taught you that that day."

Seeing her blushing, looking like she was about to cry, she was panicked and bewildered.

Yun Shu also let go of her hand, watched her fall in despair, leaned down again, and held her tightly in his arms again.

"Go back and practice hard. If you don't improve this time, you will be punished."

Xia Ling buried her small face into his chest, her soft voice trembling slightly: "I thought Master...would just watch me die."

Yun Shu was also startled.

The scene from ten years ago appeared before my eyes.

In the Pond of Ten Thousand Ghosts, she was surrounded by pure Yang fire and Ten Thousand Ghosts. The Ten Thousand Ghosts tore at her flesh and bones, and the Pure Yang Fire burned her skin to pieces.

Her voice was stern, her innocent eyes were still searching for her figure everywhere, and she was still chanting his name.

Yun Shu also withdrew his thoughts.

I don’t want to think about it anymore.

The disciples who had already arrived at Bailiu Cave dozens of miles away, saw Yun Shu also holding Xia Ling, who was late.

There was a murmur in the crowd immediately.

Even though Wan Xiaoyao was unhappy in every way, after what happened last time, she did not dare to embarrass Xia Ling in front of her senior brother.

Foxy!
She gritted her teeth bitterly.

Yun Shuyi: "Come down."

Xia Ling obediently jumped down from Yun Shuyi's arms, bowed to him, and followed him forward in a polite manner.

The two walked in front of many disciples.

Before leaving, Yun Shu also explained to his disciples: "Bailiu Grotto is the fifth level of rewards offered by Lingzhen. The disciples of the wood-type monster and the wind-type thunder-type will be on my team, mainly attacking the Black Heart Willow. The others are on the same team as the junior sisters. Everyone, pay attention to the poisonous branches of the willow essence. To remove the willow essence, you have to split it from the middle, so that it will be completely destroyed. Do you know all about it?"

"Yes, Big Brother!"

Wan Xiaoyao knew that Xia Ling was not from the Wind Element and Thunder Element, so she swaggered up to Xia Ling.

She looked up and down, "Xia Ling, why don't you wear a sword today? Although we are Qizong, it is basic to go out to practice. Without a sword, how can you fight Liu Jing? Are you an outer disciple? I don't understand." rule."

Xia Ling pointed at the brothers and sisters who left with Yun Shuyi, and said as a matter of course: "But, little sister, they don't even have swords!"

Wan Xiaoyao crossed her arms and sneered: "Them? Can you compare with them? Thunder spells can counter wood spells, and wind spells can be used as swords. How do you compare?"

"How do you know I'm not a Lightning Element?"

Xia Ling glanced at Yun Shuyi who had walked far away, then she put her head next to Wan Xiaoyao's ear, stared into her innocent eyes, and asked softly: "If I were not a thunder element, that thunder that struck you yesterday was Who brought it down?"

After she finished speaking, she immediately disappeared, walked around Wan Xiaoyao and left.

"It's you! It's you who struck me with lightning!" Wan Xiaoyao was so angry that she raised her eyes to see that Xia Ling was no longer around.

She went crazy on the spot: "Where is the person! Why is the person missing again? Xia Ling!"

Xia Ling had already flown to the vicinity of Yun Shuyi, and then ran to Yun Shuyi's side in a hurry.

She saw the puzzlement in Yun Shuyi's eyes, and hurriedly explained: "Master! I'm from the Lightning Department!"

"Thunder type?"

Xia Ling nodded, "Ancestor Wushuang taught me yesterday!"

In front of you is the Bailiu Grotto Forest shrouded in black mist.

Yun Shuyi glanced at her and then looked away, "Follow closely."

Everyone walked into Bailiu Grotto Forest.

It was the first time Xia Ling saw such a scene. The branches of the willow tree spirit stretched back and forth, as if trying to draw something away in the air.

Black mist flew everywhere.

Each willow tree is thick enough that people can't tell which one is the black-hearted willow.

Yun Shu also raised his hand to form a barrier.

Everyone flew into the willow forest together.

When the tree spirits noticed the intruder, they slowly and calmly extended their branches, which were several times thicker in an instant. The speed of their swings also increased instantly. The tree trunks shook desperately, and they let out ear-piercing screams as they shook.

The scream seemed to drill into the brain from the ear, directly disturbing the brain.

From a distance, Yun Shu, who was fighting with the tree demon, could be heard shouting: "Calm down and shut your ears!"

Xia Ling took a deep breath, trying to control her ears.

Sure enough, after a while, those messy external sounds could no longer be heard.

A willow branch came out of nowhere and stretched towards her.

She concentrated her energy and tried to lead the thunder.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and Xia Ling channeled the strength in his body into his palms, and his hands were like plucking the strings of a guzheng, and golden thunder lights came out one after another.

(End of this chapter)