Seeing Murong Ziying in front, Xuanji joyfully left Huaishuo and ran over, but did not see the dim eyes of the young man behind him.

"Uncle Ziying, Master Ziying~! Hee~! I finally caught up with you~!" The little girl cried happily, and saw Han Lingsha in a blink of an eye.

Beauty!Busty Babes!Tall, thin, smart and lovely peerless beauty!

Xuanji's sense of crisis suddenly rose, and she pointed at Han Lingsha with an ugly face and asked, "Zi~ying~shi~uncle~! Who is this person?"

"People who met by chance." Murong Ziying responded casually, and looked at Xuanji and Huaishuo seriously with slightly frowned eyebrows: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you before, go back to the sect quickly? I'm still in the middle now." Sealed by a monster! It’s really a nonsense!”

Although Murong Ziying sternly reprimanded her, she had already cast spells in her hands to remove the seals on Huaishuo and Xuanji, and then continued: "You guys are not strong enough, how can you go down the mountain without permission?"

"Oh~~Uncle Ziying~!" Xuanji was reprimanded with tears in her eyes, grabbed the corner of her clothes aggrieved, and looked at him with big watery eyes.

Murong Ziying: "..."

His eyes fluttered suspiciously, and he said in an octave lower voice: "This time... just forget it. If there is another time, don't blame me for reporting to the head." Although the voice still sounded as cold as ever, But inexplicably, it gives people a feeling of being strong on the outside but doing nothing on the inside.

Xuanji immediately beamed with joy, stretched out her hand and tugged on Murong Ziying's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Master, you are really the best~! Hee~!"

The little girl's pure and clear eyes were full of joy.

Murong Ziying still had a straight face, trying hard to let go of the cold, Xuanji shivered from the cold, let go of her hand embarrassingly, then turned her head shyly and whispered: "Ah, I've grabbed my uncle's sleeve~ ! So happy, so happy~! Hmm...does uncle think that I am not reserved?"

Murong Ziying: "..."

Murong Ziying wisely ignored Xuanji's little muttering, looked at Huai Shuo with begging eyes, and the young man who had been smiling and standing aside watching them chat without any sense of presence understood Murong Ziying's eyes, and came up to persuade Xuanji in a low voice.

The gentle and tolerant Huaishuo and the wayward and naive Xuanji stand together, and no one can get in if they are harmonious.

Murong Ziying turned her head to look at Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe, cupped her hands and said, "Excuse me. Murong Ziying, I don't know your names?"

Although Han Lingsha didn't speak all the time, she kept observing the three people with her nimble eyes, nodding her cheeks with one hand and wondering what she was thinking.Seeing Murong Ziying talking now, he quickly waved his hands and smiled and said, "I'm Han Lingsha, he's Yun Tianhe, you didn't do anything just now, so you don't need to apologize. Having said that, I have to thank you very much for saving me To die with this savage!"

Yun Tianhe nodded seriously and said: "Yes, yes, you saved me and Lingsha, I have nothing to repay you, so I have to promise you with my body!"

Murong Ziying, who never expected Yun Tianhe to say such shocking words: "..."

Huai Shuo who listened inattentively: "..."

Xuanji frowned immediately when she heard this, and said with disgust and anger: "Huh! I knew you were uneasy and kind! You, you are coveting Master Ziying!! Xuanji will never allow it! Xuanji wants to protect Uncle's chastity!!"

Murong Ziying who was threatened to defend her chastity: "..." Sister, do you really know what you just said?

Han Lingsha, who lay innocently on the gun, waved her hands again and again and said: "Don't, don't, don't get excited! Tianhe didn't mean that! Calm down, little sister!"

Xuanji didn't listen to what she said at all, and directly pulled out a small wooden sword angrily and scolded: "Hmph! I will teach you a lesson!"

Xuanji still knows the severity, she is carrying a Qionghua saber, which is absolutely sharp, but she only uses a small wooden sword in her hand, obviously she does not want to hurt others.But the little girl is still too willful and childish.

"Wait, wait a minute, why are we fighting?" Yun Tianhe was still in a daze, and before he could react, Xuanji drew a sword. He clutched his swollen arm and said angrily: "Hey! Although Dad taught me that I can't Hit a girl, but you have taught me that the enemy does not distinguish between men and women... If you hit me like this again, you are the enemy! I will fight back! Ah! You still hit!"

Yun Tianhe was really angry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the wooden sword that Xuanji had drawn, and pushed it on her shoulder with the other hand. Xuanji sat down on the ground with an oops, and then froze for three seconds, feeling that she The disgraced little girl immediately covered her face and began to cry.

For a moment, Han Lingsha, Murong Ziying, Yun Tianhe and Huaishuo were a little confused, and the eyes of the other three immediately focused on Yun Tianhe. Yun Tianhe looked at the wooden sword that was still in his hand, innocent Scratching her head: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't know she was so light, and she fell down before I tried hard..."

"Woooooooo..." Xuanji wiped her tears.

Han Lingsha glared at Yun Tianhe, squatted down and showed a kind smile, and opened her hands in front of the little girl: "Hey little sister, look~! Sister, I'll show you something fun~!"

She flipped her hands deftly, and said "change" in her mouth, and a small sachet in the shape of a rabbit appeared in her hand.

Xuanji's attention was attracted, her big eyes were still wet, she looked at her hand curiously, and asked, "Are you a cultivator too? Do you have a storage bag too?"

"No, it's a trick~!" Seeing that the little girl stopped crying, Han Lingsha breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly coaxed her with a smile: "Hey, shall I give this to you?"

Xuanji took the small sachet, rolled her eyes, and asked, "If you give it to me, can I do whatever I want?"

Han Lingsha smiled and nodded: "Of course, I gave it to you. Naturally, it belongs to you. What you want to do with your own things is up to you."

Xuanji immediately got up and went to Murong Ziying, and presented the small sachet to Murong Ziying like a treasure: "Uncle Ziying~! Do you like this sachet? Can I give it to you?"

Murong Ziying said with a serious expression: "Nonsense! How can you pass on the gifts that others gave you to others?"

"But... she already said that she can do whatever she wants with me... woo woo... Master Ziying is so fierce... woo woo..." Xuanji began to cry again.

"Why are you crying again?" Yun Tianhe scratched his head blankly, Murong Ziying guessed that he had never seen such a crying person in his life.

Well, it is understandable that Yun Tianhe only met so few people in his life - but Murong Ziying herself has never seen such a crybaby in her two lifetimes combined!

Han Lingsha quickly coaxed Xuanji: "Stop crying, little sister~! Do you see any expression on your uncle's face from the beginning to now? No? He's not trying to hurt you, it's just that Bingshan's face looks It’s just a serious look~!”

"You are not allowed to speak of Uncle Ziying! Woooooooo..." Xuanji cried and did not forget to defend Murong Ziying.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, your uncle Ziying is perfect~!" Han Lingsha, regardless of whether she and Murong Ziying had just met each other, quickly gave Murong Ziying a glance and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and comfort me!" ? You made her cry!"

"But the sachet..."

"Okay, okay, I don't mind, what else do you mind? What are you doing with a child?" Han Lingsha shook her head and said with a smile.

Murong Ziying was silent for three seconds, then said dryly, "Xuanji, don't cry."

"Wow wow wow wow... Uncle, you're yelling at me again... Wow..." Xuanji cried even harder.

So in everyone's eyes, the young Sword Immortal, who has always been charming and unapproachable, showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and his deep, cold and slightly melancholy black eyes also showed a sense of indifference. Helpful and innocent, as if to say that he really didn't mean it.

This funny expression made Han Lingsha and Huai Shuo hold back their laughter for a long time, Huai Shuo stepped forward and said gently: "Little sister, your eyes are going to be swollen from crying~! If they are swollen from crying, they won't be pretty anymore... "

Not being pretty is the same as being ugly, which is the same as Ziying Shishu will never like me...

This equation was established in Xuanji's mind, so Xuanji, who had the tendency to flood Chaohu Lake, immediately stopped crying and said, "I, I won't cry...Master Ziying, don't you dislike me~!"

Murong Ziying: "..."

There is a subtle feeling of being molested.

"Huaishuo, take Xuanji back to Qionghua, and don't sneak down the mountain anymore. Xuanji is young, so you should watch more." Murong Ziying didn't want Xuanji to hear what he said, so she went alone Voice transmission to Huaishuo.

Huai Shuo nodded, said a few words with a smile, and coaxed Xuanji away. The two of them who were unsealed by Murong Ziying flew back to the Qionghua School without Yali.

Murong Ziying watched Xuanji and Huaishuo disappear into the sky as meteors, turned her head to Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe and said, "Where do you want to go? I can send you to a nearby city. It's dark at night, The monsters are active, if they live in the wild, they may attract more monsters."

"Me? I think..." Yun Tianhe was about to speak, but Han Lingsha quickly interrupted him and said, "We want to ask the fairy, you are so powerful, but you are still a sword fairy, I don't know if you can accept us As a disciple?"

Murong Ziying was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said: "I have not met the qualifications to accept disciples." After a pause, he continued: "You have been recognized by this sword, if you practice Taoism, you may be able to save some of you... I will send you all first. Take it to Shouyang, and after I finish my work, I will take you along the way."

Han Lingsha was overjoyed, she didn't expect this sword fairy to be so easy to talk, she couldn't help but narrowed her eyes with a smile, as cunning as a little fox: "Hey~! Xiao Ziying, you look cold, I didn't expect you to be such a good person What~!"

Murong Ziying's cheeks turned suspiciously red, and she said with a sullen face, "Don't talk nonsense, let's go."

"Oh good... where are we going?" This was Yun Tianhe who had heard it for a long time but still didn't understand.

Murong Ziying didn't bother to speak, so she drew out her sword directly. Yun Tianhe, Han Lingsha and himself each had a sword and flew towards Shouyang.

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