Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The sunshine in early summer is not harsh on people. On the contrary, the moisture in spring is exposed to the sunshine, making the whole person feel warm.

There are unknown flowers on both sides of the road. The fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, and you feel refreshed when you smell them.

Jiang Pei looked up in the team, his face full of excitement.

There is a long queue ahead, and a huge transparent bead is emitting various lights.

He was wearing clothes made of fine fabrics. A silver thread was rolled several times to tie a jade pendant and hung around his neck. There was also a forearm-long sword on his waist.

He bought it for one hundred taels on the way to Xuantian Sect. It is said that it was a sword worn by a famous knight from the previous dynasty.

He can cut iron like mud and is as powerful as the general Mo Xie.

This young master doesn't like to live his life with his family's wealth and silver, and insists on imitating the heroes in the story books to act chivalrously and righteously.

When I was ten years old, I wanted to learn martial arts from a beggar who looked very simple at the door but was actually blind and deaf.

The family couldn't coax him out of the buy-one-get-one-free martial arts secret books available on the street. Later, he didn't know where Jiang Pei learned the operation, and he thought about it by himself every day to get over the wall and go out to do chivalry.

After beating up all the street dogs and local gangsters, he actually felt that he was too cold in the high place and wanted to cultivate immortality.

The child was seventeen or eighteen years old, long past the age for selecting disciples in the cultivation world, but the family couldn't stand Jiang Pei's commotion, and it happened to coincide with the sect's three-year selection of disciples.

We can only send him to the Xuantian Sect closest to home to try.

I thought that when the child hits the wall, he will naturally stop thinking and go home to inherit the family property.

At this moment Jiang Pei is queuing up in the queue.

Compared to the children who were all under ten years old, Jiang Pei was tall enough. Looking over the back of his head, he could see several Xuantian Sect disciples holding swords and wearing navy blue clothes in front of them.

After that, there is a very high staircase, soaring into the sky, and there are several children climbing on the steps.

The peaks are towering into the clouds, and cranes with white feathers and red crowns are flying among the clouds and mist. There are several peaks behind the steps. There are several white lights flashing on one of the peaks, and there seems to be a human figure on it.

The disciples are full of immortality, and the sect is also mysterious, which fits his fantasy of cultivating immortals.

Jiang Pei stood behind the team, imagining the scene after he succeeded in cultivating immortality.

His eyes caught a glimpse of a girl who was the same height as him, wearing green clothes and a high ponytail, with a white sword on her waist, which looked like a child's toy.

He grabbed the girl's arm and said, "Hey, hey, the queue is here, don't jump in line." When he saw the girl's face clearly, his face suddenly turned red, "It doesn't look good."

Yun Ci, whose arm was pulled, looked silently at the familiar man in front of him, then turned to look at the children who were queuing up to test their spiritual roots.

Yun Ci: "..." You are kind-hearted.

This was the first time Jiang Pei had seen such a beautiful girl. He had completely forgotten his usual tricks to seduce girls at home. He stammered and asked, "Pretty sister, are you also a disciple of Xuantian Sect?"

I really don’t blame Jiang Pei for mistaking Yun Ci for his new disciple.

The Xuantian Sect's climbing ladder can only be walked on foot, and Yun Ci can only go up on foot.

The disciples on the list of spiritual root testers were all from the outer sect, and the colors they wore were different from Yun Ci's clothes. In addition, all mortals like to draw flowers on their foreheads, so Jiang Pei naturally recognized him as Yun Ci. I came to Xunxian to ask.

What a wonderful misunderstanding.

Yun Ci's wrist was grabbed by Jiang Pei, and she had to ask: "Why are you here at this age?"

Most sects choose disciples who are less than ten years old, because it is easier for disciples of this age to cut off mortal fate.

In addition to disciples from aristocratic families, there are also disciples like Mingxi Jianghua and others who were sent away by their families when they were twelve or thirteen years old because of the chaos caused by monsters in the world.

Jiang Pei is seventeen or eighteen years old, and the clothes he wears are only worn by rich families. Of course, he cannot survive, and he has no cultivation, so he is not a disciple of aristocratic family.

Let's not talk about how spiritual roots are when you are seventeen or eighteen, it is not easy to just cut off the fate of the world.

But Jiang Pei didn't understand this. He said in a trance under the mood of his sister's beauty and pleasant voice: "My dad said there are many people in the morning, so the queue will be faster in the afternoon."

Yun Ci couldn't help but stare at Jiang Pei's forehead.

Jiang Pei reached out and covered his head and asked, "Is there something on my head?"

Yun Ci shook his head: "It's okay, I just think you are quite... talented."

Maybe this kid really has the potential to be a swordsman.

Jiang Pei was very happy after hearing this: "Do you think I can succeed?" After speaking, he opened the sword on his waist and said, "Look! I also bought a sword. When I enter the Xuantian Sect, I will also I want to use it to fight against all the invincible opponents in the world!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but look at the sword on Yun Ci's waist: "This sword of yours looks like it can chop down even a blade of grass. We will all be in the same sect from now on. I will buy you one too later!"

Yun Ci looked shocked when he heard this. Hearing the snow lamp on his waist, someone said that he couldn't even cut grass. He was so angry that he directly took out the sheath and slashed at the sword in Jiang Pei's hand.

The sword was bright and clanking, and the lamp in the snow was completely white, making a buzzing sound.

Sure enough, it was like cutting iron like clay. The sword shattered with a clang, and what was broken was the clay sword in Jiang Pei's hand.

Jiang Pei watched helplessly as a sword broke his one-hundred-tael sword without anyone swinging it. When Xue Zhongzhan returned the sheath and Yun Ci looked over with an apologetic expression, he regained consciousness with a pale face.

He was still holding the sword that was cut off by Xue Zhongzhan, and looked at the girl in front of him: "Da... hero?"

Yun Ci: "?"

Jiang Pei suddenly rushed forward, hugged Yun Ci's legs and said earnestly: "Where did you buy the sword of the hero, and where did you learn my skills? The hero must have found out that I was deceived, and then took action. I can't repay you, so I would rather sacrifice my life." Promise, hero!"

Xue Zhongzhan had already gotten into Yun Ci's mustard bag in disgust.

Seeing the sword that suddenly disappeared, Jiang Pei became more sure that he was a powerful hero in front of him, and his movements of holding his thigh became more and more skillful.

Yun Ci didn't move his first kick.

When she was silently preparing to kick her, a disciple at the front of the team heard the sound and came over.

Just now he saw a very tall man lining up at the back of the queue. Now this man was making trouble, and the disciple was ready to teach the man a lesson.

"Who's making all the noise here?"

Yun Ci was irritated and cold because Jiang Pei was holding her legs and couldn't kick them away. He looked up after hearing this.

The disciple clearly saw Yun Ci's face and the disciple uniform on her body, and quickly retracted the voice that was about to shout out. With a red face, he bowed to Yun Ci and said, "Sister, you are back!"

This shout was very powerful. The team didn't know Yun Ci's name, but the senior sister and the others heard it clearly, and they all turned to look at Yun Ci excitedly.

Jiang Pei was stunned when he hugged his thigh, and slowly raised his head amid the commotion around him.

Yun Ci, who was treated like a monkey for the first time in his life, slowly sneered at him.