Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 663 Born with Sword Bones, Little Master Uncle x2 Paranoid Cultivation 6

Zhaoqing stuffed the jade box and the two remaining herbs and Ganoderma lucidum in the tattered medicine basket into his chest, and then carefully took her hand.

A cold light flowed through the Snow-Breaking Sword, carrying the two of them towards the sky.

Zhao Qing stood on the tip of the transparent sword, with floating clouds in front of him, and the Maolin peaks and cliffs below him. The wind blew in his face, not strong, but gently hitting his cheeks, with the coolness of clouds.

This feeling of overlooking the mountains and rivers and floating in the wind was so wonderful that it made a small heart beat wildly in his chest.

"Afraid?"

The girl's cold voice was so soft that it seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Zhao Qing's eyes were wide open, trying to keep what he saw today firmly in his mind. When he heard the question, he was about to answer loudly, "I'm not afraid," when he felt the person behind him getting close to him.

Zhu Baishao raised a slender white hand to block his eyes, and at the same time leaned down to gently comfort him in his ear, "It's like this for the first time flying with a sword. There's nothing to be afraid of. We'll be there soon."

Zhaoqing's fingers were still clenching the hem of her clothes. Just now it was to prevent herself from shouting in excitement, but now she was feeling inexplicably nervous.

It was the first kindness he felt after being abandoned.

Zhu Baishao's original plan was to send Zhao Qing to the nearest city first, and then go find the original heroine Bu Yunmiao.

Who knew it was such a coincidence.

Zhu Baishao had just passed a peak, when a sword light broke through the clouds and mist, like a beam of flame, blocking the snow-breaking sword and stopping it.

Zhu Baishao was afraid that the sword light would hurt Zhao Qing, so he used his sword to dodge sideways. Unexpectedly, the opponent refused to let him go, and fired three more blazing sword lights in succession.

Now he had offended Zhu Baishao.

She lifted Zhao Qing with one hand, her body hanging in the air, and the Snow-breaking Sword trembled slightly as it fell into her hand. The sword buzzed, as if she was as dissatisfied with the other side as she was looking at him.

Zhao Qing also discovered that something was wrong. He didn't know why there was a conflict, but this did not prevent him from siding with Zhu Baishao.

Bu Yunmiao felt sour because Jiuyu praised the female peak master of Yaohua Peak. As a result, she ran away from the mortal world for so long without the master coming to find her. A trace of guilt arose in her heart for running away secretly. It just dissipated, and my heart was filled with boredom, and nothing I saw was pleasing to the eye.

But soon, Bu Yunmiao sensed the jade talisman with the master's aura appearing nearby.

She felt happy at first, and then resentful. She wanted to wait for Master to coax her before she was willing to go back.

Who would have thought that the jade talisman stopped halfway, and now it is heading directly out of the mountain.

The pent-up anger in Bu Yunmiao's heart was instantly ignited. She blocked the path of the jade talisman. She mobilized her spiritual energy and attacked with all her strength with the Phoenix Sword in her hand.

Zhu Bai Shao could see the sword-wielding girl in an orange-red dress behind the clouds. Bu Yunmiao's beautiful eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.

So Zhu Baishao's originally calm expression was as cold as ice. After she grasped the hilt of the Snow-breaking Sword, her body's aura suddenly became sharper.

Although she is not a monk in the transformation stage like Jiuyu, she still has the strength of the peak golden elixir, plus the combat power of a swordsman who can cross the level of fighting. Facing Bu Yunmiao, a monk who has just entered the foundation building stage, she is simply ruthless. Crush.

Zhao Qing only saw that the fairy sister just used a sword, and the sword light grew in the wind, absorbing all the clouds and mists around the sky and earth, forming a sword force mixed with the power of heaven and earth, and crushing towards the opposite side.

Thunder is seen in silent places.

Zhao Qing's eyes were a little straightened, and he looked at this mighty sword in a daze.

Bu Yunmiao couldn't help but be frightened as she watched the shocking sword intent coming towards her overwhelmingly. She wanted to cast a spell to block it, but Hua Feng Sword immediately stood in front of her, but she was unable to fight back and was suppressed by the Snow-popping Sword behind the white sword. Under the light.

Bu Yunmiao was knocked away by the sharp sword intent, turned her head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Baishao withdrew the Snow-Breaking Sword, but he still felt that his heart was not full of joy. However, Zhao Qing had long been dazzled by that sword and by the swordsmanlike grace of the girl just now.

Zhu Baishao carried Zhaoqing and flew to the top of the mountain where Bu Yunmiao fell, and landed lightly on the ground.

Then she seemed to have just recognized Bu Yunmiao, "Master Yunmiao's nephew? Is it you? I thought there was an evil cultivator ambushing you."

Zhu Baishao's tone was slightly surprised, which had not dissipated just now. The sword energy that was still suppressing the Hua Feng Sword was withdrawn by her at this time.

The Phoenix Sword rose from the ground and wanted to fight back, but was slapped back by Zhu Baishao.

Bu Yunmiao was hit by the Snow-breaking Sword Qi just now. Now her spiritual power was turbulent, and another mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her lips. She half-knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and her beautiful orange-red skirt was stained with dirt.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, her big eyes filled with shame and grievance, "Little Master..."

Uncle Master Zhu Bai Shao was born with a sword bone, and his sword intention is so exquisite. If she uses the Hua Feng Sword to fight against the enemy, isn't she asking for trouble?

Moreover, Zhu Baishao had already said that he regarded her as an evil cultivator lurking in ambush, and she could not accuse the other party of being too harsh.

Bu Yunmiao stood up holding the Hua Feng Sword, and used the exercises to calm down the turbulent spiritual power in her body. Just when she was about to ask Zhu Baishao why her master's jade talisman was there, Zhu Baishao spoke first:

"It's just the right time to meet you. I came here looking for you on the assignment of Senior Brother Jiuyu. You just come back to the sect with me."

When Bu Yunmiao heard that it was Jiuyu who asked her junior uncle to come look for her, she felt happy at first, and then dissatisfied. She blurted out, "Why didn't Master come in person?"

Zhu Baishao's expression was deserted, his slender eyelashes trembled, and he said calmly: "Senior Brother Jiuyu is the master of a peak, so naturally he has many things to do and can't get away from it."

Bu Yunmiao didn't believe it.

In the past, every time she ran away in anger, Master would come looking for her to come back.

She always felt that this was a little interest between the two of them. How could it change because of some unimportant trivial matters?

"I'm not going back!"

She would not go back if the master did not come to her. She wanted to know whether she was more important in the master's heart, or the trivial matters of Qinghua Peak.

Bu Yunmiao took out the Phoenix Sword and actually wanted to leave with the sword.

Zhu Baishao formed a seal with his fingers, and a spiritual formation was formed in an instant, trapping Bu Yunmiao and Huafengjian in mid-air.

"Senior nephew Yunmiao, please don't be willful."

"Little uncle! Let me go! I won't go back!"

Bu Yunmiao gritted his teeth and ran rampantly in the spirit-beaming array without fear of backlash.

"No, I promised Senior Brother Jiuyu to take you back."

"Since Junior Nephew Yunmiao doesn't want to go back by himself, that's the only way to go."

There was no emotion or anger in Zhu Baishao's voice, but he had already flicked out two bursts of spiritual energy. One of them sheathed the Phoenix Sword that kept ringing, and the other penetrated into Bu Yunmiao's body, sealing the spiritual energy in her meridians. .

Bu Yunmiao fell from mid-air and rolled twice on the top of the mountain. His clothes, which were only dirty at the skirt, were covered with grass juice and stained with stains.

She raised her head and stared at Zhu Baishao, who was looking down at her not far away, with anger burning in her heart.