The full-level master just wants to be a waste

The morning fog had just dissipated, and there was still a light blue circle on the horizon.

On the stone steps paved with large pieces of white marble, a piece of clothes slipped lightly.

The sun showed its head implicitly, shining on the woman walking slowly on the stone steps with a lunch box.

The woman had fair skin, high eyebrows, deep eyes, a thin nose, and thin lips.He was carrying a mahogany lunch box in his hand. He didn't know what was in it. It exuded a faint fragrance, which tantalized people's appetite.

She is thin and tall, and even if she is only wearing Nian Hanzong's uniform, not very good-looking light blue disciple uniform, she can see how long her legs will be.But she walked very slowly, every time she raised her legs slowly, swayed her waist lightly, and took a small step. Because of this small step that was not rushed, the jade ring on her waist did not move.

It can't be said that she has a stunning appearance, but looking at her expressionless face, no one can tell that she is not good-looking.

But no one dared to say that she was beautiful in front of her face.She can give people a feeling that it seems that only paying attention to this person's appearance is a blasphemy against her, and it is a very superficial and stupid thing.

So until the woman walked slowly, the people on the stone steps dared to look at her back and asked the people around them, their voices were still small, as if they were afraid of alarming the woman: "Who is this? Haven't you seen it?"

"I'm sure I haven't seen him before. Who would forget such a person after seeing him? It's really..."

The round-faced female disciple looked anxiously at the back of the departing person, racking her brains to find a suitable word to express her current mood, but she couldn't think of one, so she sighed again: "It really is."

"But you must have seen it!"

The inner disciple next to him had already recognized who it was, and looked at his companion's absent-minded look, pretending to be mysterious, and proudly held his head up.

Sure enough, the companions around him asked anxiously: "Who is it?"

I can't wait until the people around me can't wait.Only then did she triumphantly answer the question: "It's the suzerain's second disciple, Senior Sister Fu Xia!"

"Senior Sister Fu Xia?"

The round-faced disciple was a little surprised: "I met the senior sister at the Zongmen Conference before. I remember that the senior sister was not like this before."

"Before you saw Senior Sister Fu Xia, didn't you always stay with Senior Sister Ningrong and Junior Sister Zhaohan? Who cares about Senior Sister Fu Xia?"

The people around were also talking, all in one go: "That's right, Junior Sister Zhaohan is so cute."

"But senior sister Ning Rong is also good, senior sister is gentle and gentle, always reminds me of my sister."

"Senior Sister is really nice."

Those who said before that as long as Junior Sister Zhaohan is around, they can’t see other people are also echoing now: "As expected of our senior sister, she is so kind to everyone, really gentle!"

"Our last sect meeting was also arranged by the senior sister, who cared about our feelings!"

After talking about it, in the end, I still looked towards the direction Fu Xiayuan was walking, and couldn't forget: "Even if Senior Sister Ningrong is here, I can't help but remember Senior Sister Fu Xia, right?"

"But now the senior sister seems to have changed a lot. I thought it was two people at first."

Isn't it just two people?

Fu Xia was still walking slowly, carrying the lunch box.She found it interesting to hear the chirping voices of children behind her.

Yesterday, I was still the famous spring-weary.He refined Qi at the age of three, and when his aura was declining, he ascended 100 years later.After ascension, he stayed alone in his Fuxia Peak for thousands of years.

At first, I was still wondering if I had been forgotten by the Dao of Heaven, but in the end, I just read the storybook casually when I had nothing to do. When I woke up, I became a character in the storybook.

Since Fu Xia established his foundation at the age of ten, he has been flattered and flattered by all kinds of people. Later, even when he lived in seclusion in the mountains, many people came to seek him.

So I really became the head disciple who didn't have any sense of existence in this storybook. My first thought was, I was moved.

Not only did Tiandao not forget me, but he also gave me such a big surprise? !

Fu Xia thought about the plot in the storybook, and the more he thought about it, the more pleasantly surprised he became.

No wonder this Fu Xia has no name.

Mainly, one of the protagonists in the story is Xu Zhaohan, the youngest daughter of Nian Hanzong's suzerain, and the other is Guyu, the demon goddess.

The number of Nian Hanzong's appearances is not too many, not to mention that there is a senior sister above Fu Xia, and it is not Fu Xia's turn to show up. Thinking of this senior sister, Fu Xia couldn't help but look up and look at the towering sky in front of him. of cliffs.

Ning Rong, the elder sister of Nian Hanzong.It didn't appear a few times in the storybook, but every time it appeared, it represented Nian Hanzong. Even though he was not very old and his ability was not very outstanding, he was deeply loved by the disciples of Nian Hanzong.

I just came here yesterday, and as soon as I arrived, I was told something by the suzerain who hadn't seen his face clearly: "Since the injuries are all healed, then you have to start practicing, and you can't give up easily."

Still haven't figured out what's going on.The suzerain left in a huff, leaving only one sentence before leaving: "Starting tomorrow, follow Ning Rong to Yi'an Cliff. Even if there is a senior sister supporting you, you can't know nothing. You have to know something. Use something to stand on."

Fu Xia had no choice but to come.

But I have already thought about how to paddle in my heart.

Not to mention that I have already ascended and there is not much room for improvement.

Besides, with great power comes great responsibility.Wasn't it enough for me to slay demons and slay demons every day in that world and be begged by various people to run around the world?Now he has finally become an anonymous passer-by. Not only are there two protagonists who are super powerful and talented in the later stage, but also a senior sister who practices hard.

Why do you have to make it difficult for yourself to practice hard and lead others to kill demons and demons?

Why should there be something?

Why can't you be a person who is led to lie down and win?

Just like before, every time I charged into battle, there was always a group of people who didn't know anything and didn't do anything, just watched from the outside, and let out an exclamation from time to time—and then waited for others to solve everything.

There are various voices in my ears, the sound of someone swinging a sword on the cliff, and I can hear the slight panting sound, as if I am extremely tired.Thin, like ants crawling inside the ear, itchy.

This senior sister seems to be very suitable to be my backer!

Fu Xia was very curious about this senior sister whom everyone had agreed upon, and because she was a little guilty about her plans, now hearing the sound of panting, she felt a little more itchy for no apparent reason.My heart was so messed up that I couldn't tell what it was like, so I blocked half of my five senses, and felt that my ears were much clearer, so I slowly lifted my feet and walked up the stone steps in front of me.

The stone steps of Yi'an Cliff were hewn directly from the rocks of the cliff, and beside the stone steps are piled up with jagged gravel.Weeds grew between the rocks, now covered with dew, and stretched out their branches and leaves, as if trying to grab the skirts of passers-by.

Yi'an Cliff was empty, except for the gravel, there was only one person.

Ning Rong withdrew her long sword, looked at the stone shattered by her own sword energy, without any expression on her face, turned her back to adjust her breathing.

The foot of Yi'an Cliff happened to be the back mountain of the Zongmen, and a gurgling stream ran through the entire bamboo forest.

The fog filled the air, Ning Rong frowned slightly, looking at the bottom of the cliff, Junior Sister Zhaohan was holding a slender bamboo pole and poking a woman in black lying in the creek.

Even though half of the five senses were blocked, Fu Xia still heard the voice from under the cliff.

As the heroine, Xu Zhaohan is the one with the best talent in the storybook, and she is only 19 years old when the story begins.

Just Zhuji, who was pampered by everyone and grew up, didn't know much about the dangers of the world, so when she saw a stranger lying on a rock in a creek with wounds all over her body at the back of the sect, she didn't have any sense of crisis.Holding the bamboo pole in her hand, she poked it tentatively, and after confirming that the person was still breathing, she began to shout in surprise: "What's wrong with you?! Wake up?"

Hearing this voice, Fu Xia felt a little headache.

The story in the storybook has begun.

The demon world was in turmoil, and the female venerable Gu Yu was betrayed by her subordinates. After several fights, she finally fell off a cliff and was taken by Xiaoxi to the back mountain of Nian Hanzong.He was brought back to Nianhanzong by Xu Zhaohan, the daughter of Nianhanzong's suzerain.

Gu Yu lost his memory and lived in Nian Hanzong, during which time he had a relationship with Xu Zhaohan.After recovering their memories, they abused their bodies and minds several times, and finally joined forces to fight against the big devil who came back from the dead and wanted to destroy the world and unify the three realms.

Xu Zhaohan is ignorant and only knows to be surprised when he sees people, but Ning Rong is not.

Hearing this voice, Ning Rong flew down the cliff, inspected the wound on Gu Yu's body, and repeatedly identified that this person belonged to that sect and that gang.to no avail.

He couldn't really watch this person die here, he could only carry him to the main peak.

He also told the suzerain about the situation at that time.

The suzerain looked at the pharmacist in the sect helping the wounded man who didn't know where he came from, and waved his hand not very concerned. He didn't care about this person's background, but cared more about Ning Rong's cultivation.She asked, "Is there anything you don't understand recently?"

Ning Rong shook her head, and replied respectfully: "Nothing."

Zongmen also knew that Ning Rong had always been like this, and didn't want to hear any other answers, so he waved Ning Rong back to practice.

Ning Rong turned around, and as if she just remembered, she told Ning Rong: "Fu Xia's injury is healed, take care of her more."

Ning Rong thought for a while about the junior sister whom he had no impression of, except for the annual Zongmen General Assembly, she never saw anyone, and nodded dispensably: "Yes."

The person that Xu Zhaohan insisted on bringing back has faintly woke up, Xu Zhaohan yelled loudly and asked who she was.

Gu Yu shook his head blankly and said he didn't know.

Xu Zhaohan had no choice but to run out to find the suzerain.

The suzerain was dragged by Xu Zhaohan to the inner room, and he waved helplessly to Ning Rong: "Go back first."

Ning Rong bowed again, turned and walked out.

The sun is rising higher and higher in the distance.

The sound of footsteps coming from the stone steps behind Fu Xia, he looked back.

Ning Rong saw the person on the edge of the cliff at a glance.

I don't know why, it's obviously the same appearance and the same clothes as before, and even the lunch box in my hand is unified on so many peaks of Nian Hanzong, but it seems to be different.

Ning Rong recalled the Junior Sister Fu Xia she saw back then, and wanted to know what was wrong.

But all the memories about this junior sister seem to be covered in a layer of fog, and I can't remember clearly.Only the person in front of me is real.

Sitting on the stone that was shattered by his sword energy, his back was very straight, his legs were folded together and hanging in the air, shaking slightly, and the corners of his skirt still had traces of being wet by the dew on the weeds on the roadside when he just came up .Turning his head to look over, his eyes were full of smiles.

It's obviously a familiar face, but it's just different.

It's an indescribable feeling, like reunion after a long absence, and like a glance of ten thousand years.

Ning Rong was shocked, and for some reason she suddenly had the urge to cry.

There was no reason for this impulse, and it was accompanied by violent, indescribable heart palpitations.A puff of sourness hit the tip of his nose, almost overwhelming Ning Rong.

She looked away, tried her best to be as calm as possible, and nodded slightly to Fu Xia, showing a polite smile: "Hello, Junior Sister Fu Xia."

She felt that she couldn't hold back such a smile anymore, and wanted to look at that person again, so she simply raised her eyes, took another look, and asked, "Do you want to practice together?"

Fu Xia also saw the people standing on the stone steps at a glance.

Ning Rong was wearing the same light blue uniform as all the disciples of the Nian Han Sect. The cuffs were turned up in a dark blue circle, exposing the wrist holding the sword.

It was obviously the same clothes, but she wore them a little more tenderly for some reason.

There was no expression on his face, but when he saw himself coming, a smile appeared on his face.This smile was not because she was friendly, but because she wanted to show that she was friendly.

Half of the five senses have been sealed, but Fu Xia can still hear her breathing, which is much softer than what he heard when he was down the mountain, but still faster than usual.

I don't know why, but I slowly synchronized with my own heartbeat.

Fu Xia doesn't know why he pays attention to these things, and it seems to be thinking of some past where he can't see his face clearly, everything is illusory.She tried her best to control herself, and shifted her eyes from the dark blue circle on her wrist to her senior sister's face.

"Yes"

Following the example of this senior sister, Fu Xia also smiled, nodded slightly, and handed the lunch box in her hand to Ning Rong. She smiled attentively and treacherously, but said her words in a righteous voice: "I can't have it yet." Try to compromise with the legendary talent!"

The author says:

Ning Rong: I invite you to practice together.

Fu Xia: Pass the chicken soup to the boss.

This one will probably go fast, I'll try to keep them hitting the straight ball as much as possible.

Really!

Bow to all the big babies who see it!