After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Chu Chaozhao looked at the new sword in Zhuge Fusheng's hand, and the sword trembled violently under his gaze.

"Congratulations, Ah Sheng, you finally got a sword that suits you."

A smile appeared on Zhuge Fusheng's lips.

——Master, Master! She looked at me!

--Um.

Zhuge Fusheng curled the corners of his mouth and replied to him in his heart.

Shangguan Suchen smiled and said, "According to the level outside of Yunzhou, this is a top-grade spiritual treasure. It can be upgraded with the master's cultivation. One sword can freeze everything."

"Wow!" Chu Chaozhao exclaimed in amazement, "What a great sword!"

—Master, she praised me! Ahhhh!

--Um.

Chu Chaozhao supported his chin and looked at the sword with sparkling eyes.

The middle of the silver sword is like ice, ice-blue, crystal clear, yet extremely sharp, making people feel cold just by looking at it.

The hilt of the sword was inlaid with golden diamonds surrounded by strange and beautiful patterns, and even in the darkness, each diamond emitted light.

There is a huge ice-blue gem on the hilt, which makes it luxurious and noble.

Originally, Zhuge Fusheng disliked it at first sight, but when he thought that Ah Zhao might like this shiny thing, he signed the sword contract.

Zhuge Fusheng lowered his eyes and looked into Chu Chaozhao's sparkling eyes, the smile on his lips becoming more intense.

Sure enough, she would like it.

He handed the sword to her so that she could touch it easily.

Chu Chaozhao smiled and said, "This sword suits you very well, Ah Sheng. I'll go out and find some clothes for you later. With this sword, you will be a perfect prince! Absolutely amazing!"

Jiu Moyi, who was lying on the ground without saying a word, suddenly raised his hand: "I want one too. Ah Zhao is the little prince, and so is Ah Sheng. I want to be one too!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Chu Chaozhao's eyes were full of indulgence and doting. "I'll find some for you later. Everyone has them. My dad has prepared so many beautiful clothes for me!"

When saying this, Chu Chaozhao was extremely arrogant.

"Thank you very much, Your Highness~"

The others also cooperated, looking envious and bowing.

Of course, when they really saw the clothes, they no longer cooperated, but were blinded by the dazzle.

"Stand up, stand up~ No need to be so polite~"

After saying that, Chu Chaozhao almost fell over with laughter. The four of them were in perfect harmony with each other. Even the movements of reaching out to embrace her were in unison. Even Jiu Moyi, who was lying on the ground and was too lazy to move, subconsciously went to help her.

The five of them looked at each other and laughed out loud over and over again as if their funny bone had been tickled.

Su Xi opened his eyes slightly, looked at her lovingly, and sighed in his heart.

That cute little look makes people want to bring all the good things in the world to her.

Chu Chaozhao herself didn't realize that she was really like a child at this moment.

She just smiled, her mouth corners a little stiff, and her eyes became wet for no apparent reason, but she hid it well.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s laughing or because he’s just too happy.

But Chu Chaozhao knew that it was because of the latter, but she was unwilling to admit it.

Because of fear.

Not long after they stayed there, a bloody smell rushed into Chu Chaozhao's nose. After his blood was awakened, Chu Chaozhao's sense of smell became much more sensitive.

"Shh——" Chu Chaozhao looked out carefully.

The others shut up immediately and the cave became quiet in an instant. They followed her cautiously on tiptoe.

Outside the cave, the man in red robe looked on in amazement as the man in white robe calmly chopped off a man's head.

"You are too cruel! If your sister sees this, she will be scared. How can you be a brother?"

The man in white robe turned around, holding the robe in his hand and elegantly wiping the blood off the sword. Beside him was a pile of falling heads.

He had a handsome face, elegant facial features and a natural nobility. His black crown made all his hair stand up, and the hair on his forehead moved slightly, but his whole body was meticulous. Standing there, he was like a clean and flawless snow lotus on the top of a snowy mountain, upright, graceful and elegant.

But he wiped the blood off the sword leisurely. There were heads of dead people rolling around him, and the blade was so neat without any flaws.

At first glance, it is a different kind of visual conflict.

"You think you won't scare her?"

The man in red robe raised the exquisite cup in his hand, pinched the man's chin with one hand, fed the liquid in the cup into him, and then threw the cup away casually. His movements were ambiguous and alluring, and his every move was full of seduction.

He smiled and looked at the person in his hand with affection in his eyes: "No way, I'm inviting him to tea. I'm so amiable and have a good temper!"

The man whose jaw was broken by his pinching felt a burning sensation as if his flesh was corroded in his mouth. He kept shaking and felt as if something was entangled around his body. It was the chilling fear in his tarsal bones that made him unable to help but tilt his head back as if in a dying struggle, to get away from the terrifying man in front of him.

But after the man said that, he considerately raised his bony index finger to wipe the man's mouth. The man opened his eyes wide and trembled all over, and he was gently placed on the ground.

But in the blink of an eye, the man's whole body was convulsing and twitching, and he was steaming all over. Then blood flowed from all his orifices and he turned into a pool of blood.

It turned out that the cup of tea was not tea at all, but boiling poisonous water.

"They were all planning to take advantage of my sister, but I invited them to have tea. How kind of me~"

He was wearing a red robe embroidered with gold feather patterns. His clothes were bright and his horse was vigorous. The corners of his slightly raised eyes were naturally red, and his red eyes were like rubies. His face, which was so beautiful that it infuriated both humans and gods, was full of smiles.

The man in white robe remained indifferent, as if he had noticed something. He waved his hand hurriedly, and with a flash of black and gold light, the blood and corpses on the ground disappeared, cleanly as if nothing had ever happened.

The two of them were nervous and at a loss, and for a moment they were like children who had done something wrong and were about to be caught, when they suddenly met those lively eyes.