The good-for-nothing little junior sister is pampered by the best master

"What do you call this monk? We don't mean any harm. It's just that the junior sister wants to eat this blue pork. I wonder if you can sell us some?"

"Oh, I couldn't have told you this earlier, I thought you were just robbing openly." Lan Junming muttered, but looked at the man with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, "But I'm sorry, the pigs in our hands don't If there are too many, we won’t sell them.”

Feeling that he was being played, the monk looked at Lan Junming who turned around and walked back, with a sinister look in his eyes.

Then he stretched out his right palm and struck at Lan Junming's back.

Fortunately, Lan Junming had already taken precautions. When the man took action, he turned around and stabbed the incoming palm with a long sword.

When the monk on the opposite side saw this, he immediately became frightened and wanted to retract his palm, but his arm was completely stretched out. If he tried to retract it forcefully, he would inevitably come into contact with the long sword thrown by Lan Junming.

Fortunately, a monk beside him also pushed the man in time, so that the man's palm was not cut off by the long sword.

But even so, the sword edge cut a bone-breaking wound in the man's palm, and blood immediately splashed down the man's palm.

After drawing a sword, Lan Junming had already taken a step back to avoid being stained by blood.

Although he had just fought against the blue pig, some pig blood was inevitably splashed on his body, but in his opinion, the pig blood was much cleaner than the monk's blood.

"You, how dare you hurt my senior brother." At this time, a sharp female voice sounded at the right time, and Su Xiaoxiao and the others looked at the original instigator of the whole incident.

The female cultivator walked quickly to the injured monk and asked with concern: "Brother, do you have any medicine for the injury? I will apply it for you."

Su Xiaoxiao...Does this female cultivator really care about her senior brother?

As a female cultivator, don’t you bring any medicine with you when you go out for training? Why should the injured person give the medicine himself, and then she would treat it with her own hands?

"Hahaha, I saw a real lotus today." Su Xiaoxiao laughed a few times. At this time, all the blue pigs on their side have been collected into storage bags. If these people want it, they can only fight with them. They fight each other.

Of course, Su Xiaoxiao is not afraid of them. When Lan Junming stopped these people, she had quietly set up a defensive barrier on their side.

As long as the other party attacks them, they will retreat into the barrier. Unless a monk at the Nascent Soul stage or above comes, no one can break the barrier she set up.

"Little junior sister, what is the lotus? Where is it?" At this time, Yu Wenlei came over curiously. He looked around and did not see the lotus. After all, there were no puddles in this area, so it was impossible for lotus to grow. plant.

"Hehehe, over there, that pink lotus." Su Xiaoxiao raised his head, and Yu Wenlei looked in Su Xiaoxiao's direction. The female editor opposite who was caring about his senior brother was wearing a pink dress. .

Yu Wenlei... The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Junior Sister Su's metaphor seemed very vivid.

"Senior brother, the effect of this myogenic pill is really good, and the wound has begun to recover."

"Well, thank you, junior sister."

"Hahaha, it's so funny. I came up with the medicine myself, and I have to thank others. How stupid is this person's brain to think like this..." Lan Junming had already stepped back, and Su Xiaoxiao and the others stand together.

Su Xiaoxiao had just sent a message to him that a defensive barrier had been set up below, and those outside could not hurt them, so he dared to constantly taunt the monks on the opposite side.

"You, senior brother, I didn't, no..." After hearing Lan Junming's taunt, the female cultivator only said a few words and started sobbing, as if someone had really bullied her just now. Like her.

"I know that Junior Sister is not the kind of person they say she is."

"Oh, that's enough. If you want to show off your love, go somewhere else. It won't be good to perform in front of us." Su Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help it anymore. These two people really had enough. With so many people watching, they still couldn't do it. There, she felt like she was about to get a needle's eye among her senior brothers and sisters.

"Junior sister, these people are so ignorant of etiquette, I'm going to teach them a lesson for you." The male monk was also at the golden elixir stage, and he felt that he had just been careless and had Lan Junming hurt.

If he had been holding a sword just now, his hand would definitely not be injured.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, that's enough, "Fifth Senior Brother, pick up some firewood and let's light a fire to roast pork."

It was already afternoon, and once the blue pig was finished and grilled on the fire, it would be dinner time.

"Okay." Lan Junming nodded in agreement, but he just picked up some branches next to him and started to build a bonfire.

"Then Senior Brother Bian and I will go clean up the blue pigs." Although there is no river here, several people in Jian Qingfeng have long been accustomed to carrying items that seem to have nothing to do with cultivation.

Amid everyone's astonished gazes, Su Xiaoxiao and others started busying themselves.

They took out a smaller blue pig and started cleaning it in front of everyone. Lan Junming quickly set up a bonfire to facilitate barbecue.

Qiu Haoyu even took out a huge water tank and several large wooden basins from his storage bag to clean the skinned pig.

"You..." At this time, no matter how stupid the monks of the Lan family were, they realized that these people were actually starting to cook the blue pig in front of them.

In an instant, several monks from the Lan family and the monk who just led them surrounded them, holding long swords and pointing at Lan Junming and others.

"It seems that you don't want to give me face for you." After saying that, the man named Shaojie took the lead and slashed at Yu Wenlei who was closest to him with his sword.

Yu Wenlei didn't even look back. He was tinkering with the seasonings Su Xiaoxiao gave him. Many of these seasonings he had never seen before. As an alchemist, he had to take a closer look at the special plants.

"Bang!" Lan Shaojie's sword struck a transparent barrier. As the sword energy collided with the barrier, Lan Shaojie was knocked back a few steps by the force of the rebound.

"What's going on?" The female cultivator from before exclaimed again.

"Hmph, maybe the young master is not strong enough, I will do it." After saying that, the monk who was called senior by the female cultivator raised his sword slightly with his right hand, and used his right leg to grind out a small hole in the ground instantly.

Then he circulated the spiritual energy in his body and gathered it on the long sword, slashing towards Lan Junming.

"Elder brother, no!"

"Oh, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

"boom!!"

As the voices of several people appeared, the senior brother was also rebounded by the sword energy he used just like Lan Shaojie before.

And this senior brother used more spiritual power, so he was even more embarrassed than Lan Shaojie.

At this time, he had fallen not far away, and even vomited a mouthful of blood.

"cough!"