Dressed as a fake daughter in Xiuxianwen

??Last time Song Weizhi only touched Song Zhixia's right ear, and she was still thinking about the left ear that she hadn't touched yet. Of course she won't let it go this time. Song Weizhi stretched out her hand to Song Zhixia's left I rubbed rua on the small ear, and what I got was really soft.

??Song Zhixia was stunned. She didn't expect Song Weizhi to be able to touch it so smoothly. The fair skin on her body quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Like a frightened kitten, she took a step back and reached out to touch it. Looking at the little ear that Song Weizhi touched just now, he whispered aggrievedly: "Senior sister, why, why are you touching my ear again."

??Song Weizhi looked at the shy Song Zhixia with a smile on his face, and teased her: "I can't hold back seeing that Zhixia is so cute. Besides, can't I just let my senior sister touch it? Zhixia is so stingy?"

??Song Zhixia raised his eyes and glanced at Song Weizhi, the redness on his face hadn't receded, he pursed his lips as if mustering up a lot of courage before he said, "If it's a senior sister, it's not impossible."

?? After finishing speaking, Song Zhixia's face became even more blush, and she didn't dare to look at Song Weizhi anymore, turned around and ran away.

?? "Zhixia is so shy, so cute." Song Weizhi said with a smile as he looked at Song Zhixia's fleeing back.

??Song Weizhi remembered that he still had something to do with Song Zhixia, and then followed him, knocked on Song Zhixia's door a few times, and said, "Zhixia, I forgot to tell you something, don't worry, I won't let you down this time." teasing you."

?? After a while, Song Zhixia opened the door, the redness on his face had receded a little, but the two small ears were still red, looking charming and charming. Song Weizhi was afraid that Song Zhixia would be shy, so he immediately withdrew his gaze her gaze.

?? "I came here to tell you that in a few days it will be the assessment of the outer disciples. After being promoted to the inner disciples, you can go to the Linlang Secret Realm to hunt for treasures with the inner disciples. Zhixia, this is an opportunity to prove yourself , I believe you can do it." Song Weizhi looked at Song Zhixia tenderly.

?? "Then will the senior sister go to the secret realm?" Song Zhixia asked, she didn't care about the identity of the inner disciple, but she didn't want to embarrass the senior sister, and she also wanted to become stronger to protect the senior sister.

"Of course, I'll go with Zhixia." Song Weizhi kept looking at Song Zhixia, making Song Zhixia a little embarrassed.

?? "Well, I will work hard. I also want to stand beside my senior sister." Song Zhixia looked at Song Weizhi and said firmly.

"Well, of course I know, my pretty little girl is the best." Song Weizhi couldn't hold back as he spoke, and reached out to gently rub the soft hair on top of Song Zhixia's head. This time Song Zhixia didn't hide , but a touch of crimson was quickly dyed on it.

?? "Cultivate with peace of mind in the next few days, and when the promotion exam comes, prove it to those who don't have eyes."

??Song Zhixia nodded obediently. She also wanted to prove that she was not a worthless waste. She still remembered that day in the martial arts arena. If it wasn't for her senior sister, she might not have survived. Do something.

??Back in the room, Song Zhixia recalled the burning sword technique in his mind again. There are seven styles of this sword technique, and there are many sword moves that can change infinitely among the seven styles. People only comprehend the first four sword moves of Burning Sword, but the last three moves really couldn't be figured out no matter how much she thought about it. She summoned the primordial spirit animal chicken out of her boredom, and the gray chicken opened its eyes wide. Looking at Song Zhixia with his big eyes, he rubbed his little head on the back of Song Zhixia's hand coquettishly.

??Song Zhixia looked at the coquettish chick in front of him, and he poked the chick's forehead and said, "You are so leisurely. I don't know if there is any way to increase your fighting power. Chick, what can you do?"

?? The little chicken looked up at Song Zhixia's face, opened its mouth and spat out three mouthfuls, a few water stains appeared on the table, and then the little chicken spit out again, this time spit out a wisp of water from the chicken's mouth The small flame the size of a fingernail, the chick's eyes lit up when he saw the small flame, and he took a few steps towards Song Zhixia's face, staring at Song Zhixia like a baby begging for praise.

??Song Zhixia sighed softly, but still gently reached out and touched the illusory chicken head of the chicken, and praised: "The chicken is the best, and the little flames it spit out are also so cute, okay, don't spit it out, don't throw it away." I'm exhausted."

??The little chicken nodded the chicken head, rubbed it on Song Zhixia's finger, and Song Zhixia put it back into the Yuanshen.

??Song Zhixia thought that as long as he worked harder and became stronger, then even if the chicken couldn't fight, he could still protect it.

??The next morning, when Song Zhixia came to the yard, Song Weizhi had already been waiting by the stone table in the yard for a while.

"Senior Sister?" Song Zhixia was a little puzzled. Senior sisters usually practice meditation in their rooms, why did they come to the yard early this morning?

?? "Well, I guess you have learned something about Burning Sword these days, but there is still a big difference between yourself and practice and actual combat. From today on, I will be your opponent in actual combat." Song Wei Zhi Ke is too aware of this world where strength is the most important thing. Although the competition between the same sects is limited, they have to sign life and death certificates before the competition. Even if they die in the competition, they can only blame themselves for their lack of skills. The heroine in the middle of the story is full of disasters, which makes Song Weizhi have to guard against it.

??Song Zhixia froze in place. She didn't expect her senior sister to be willing to spend so much time on herself, and she felt mixed feelings for a while.

?? "Sister, I..."

?? "Okay, there is no need to say more to thank you, as long as I can help you, I will be very happy." Song Weizhi smiled and said. "Then, let's start now, Zhixia don't hold back, I am your opponent now, strike me with your sword."

??Speaking, Song Weizhi had already taken out Li Shuo first, and Song Zhixia also pulled out the sword.

"Then senior sister, I'll offend you." After speaking, Song Zhixia performed the first stance of burning the sword, the fire stance, and saw raging flames igniting on both sides of the blade of the long sword. The shape of the blade cut towards Song Weizhi's face, but unfortunately, Song Weizhi only used some spiritual power, and the flame blade was extinguished.

??Song Weizhi backhanded the sword, did not exert any spiritual power, just stabbed lightly, and the blade hit the sword in Song Zhixia's hand. Song Zhixia only felt that Song Weizhi's sword was heavy, and it crushed him to death It hurts, but looking at the senior sister's appearance, it is clear that she didn't use too much strength for this sword.

??Song Zhixia endured the pain in his wrist, turned the blade of the sword in the opposite direction with Song Weizhi's force, and used his spiritual power to use the fourth style of the burning sword, the spirit fire style, and clusters of flames burst out around the long sword, Slashing straight at Song Weizhi's face, Song Weizhi was unhurried, as if these flames were bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, they couldn't gather around Song Weizhi at all, and looking at Song Zhixia's sword, it was caught in Song Weizhi's between the fingers.

??Song Zhixia gathered the spiritual energy in his body and wanted to draw the sword out, but found that the long sword seemed to be caught in the middle of a huge rock, and it didn't move at all. At this moment, Song Weizhi let go of Song Zhixia's long sword and slapped it Coming over, Song Zhixia's whole body was slapped away by just the force of the palm of the wind, and he fell seven or eight steps away, with his long sword scattered aside.

"Again, use all your strength. If this is the ring, you may have died once just now." A cold voice came from Song Weizhi's mouth, Song Weizhi just stood still, He didn't intend to help Song Zhixia in the past at all.

??Song Zhixia pursed her lips. Is the senior sister disappointed in her??Song Zhixia endured the reddened eyes, and forcefully forced back the tears. If she only knew how to cry, the senior sister would definitely feel that she was useless.

??Song Zhixia picked up the sword enduring the pain in her arm and body, and got up from the ground. She took a few deep breaths, didn't think about other miscellaneous things, and only put her heart on the sword in her hand. The first sword move was very fast, and the first four sword moves were used in a disordered order, and fierce fire marks suddenly rose on the blade, and the fire driven by the spiritual energy continued to pass through the tip of the sword like Song Weizhi's attack, but it was a pity that Song Zhixia The fire balls attacked quickly, and Song Weizhi's sword blocked even faster, and those fire balls couldn't even touch Song Weizhi's clothes.

??Song Zhixia could only encourage and support, while trying to find Song Weizhi's loopholes. Unfortunately, Song Weizhi didn't give her a chance, and pushed towards Song Zhixia with a backhand palm. Everyone flew out.

??Song Weizhi restrained his expression, and said in a cold voice, "Come again."

??Song Zhixia didn't care about the pain on his body, so he raised his sword and rushed forward again, but it was a pity that he was still sent flying by Song Weizhi's palm within three moves.

?? In this way, Song Zhixia raised his sword and stood up again when he was shot flying. I don’t know how many times, Song Zhixia only felt that there was not much spiritual power left in his body, and his arms were already numb from the shock, but looking at Song Wei Without even stopping to ask how he was doing, Song Zhixia had no choice but to rush forward again.

?? This time, Song Zhixia received Song Weizhi's five moves, but Song Zhixia was forced to a corner of the courtyard by Song Weizhi's fierce sword move. When there was no way to retreat, Song Zhixia suddenly turned the tip of the sword, causing Using all the remaining spiritual power in his body, he picked out a monstrous flame from the flat ground. This flame continuously burned the opponent in front of him, forcing Song Weizhi to take a step back. This is exactly what happened before. Song Zhixia hadn't been able to comprehend the fifth style of the fire style, but just now in a hurry, she suddenly comprehended this style in the middle of a fight.

??But this only made Song Weizhi take a small step back. After Song Weizhi slapped his backhand, Song Zhixia was caught on the corner of the wall and fell down. .