The full-level master just wants to be a waste

Even though Ning Rong has always had a filter for Fu Xia, she can't say words of comfort now.

She looked at the bodies of monsters piled up in a pile in front of her in a daze, and she was looking at the round and ugly head of the monster beside her.I suspect that I have died because of the claw of the monster just now, and everything now is an illusion after death.

The more Ning Rong thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.

How could my junior sister be like this?

This kind of action, this kind of scene... It's the same as what Senior Yanchun made that night. There is not a whole body, and it looks like it was directly torn by hand and beaten unilaterally.

It should be that he was already dead, and he was worried about his junior sister before he died, so he wanted his junior sister to be like Senior Yanchun, so he had such an illusion.

Or... I was scratched by that monster just now, and I also smelled blood, why don't I feel any pain now?

Ning Rong touched the face of the junior sister in his arms sadly and regretfully, her nose was sore.

Seeing that the little backer hadn't spoken for so long, Fu Xia was flustered and at a loss.After thinking for a while, she raised her feet, revealing the embroidered shoes under the corner of the blood-red skirt: "Senior sister, I can't wash the shoes when they are dirty!"

Ning Rong looked down, and suddenly saw the claws of the headless beast out of the corner of his eye.

The claw that scratched me was gone, the cut surface was smooth, as if it had been cut off by a sword - I just kept looking at it, this was not done by my junior sister.

She looked down at where she had just been scratched.There was no wound, not even the clothes were torn.

Ning Rong finally realized that something was wrong, and touched the face of the junior sister in his arms again.

hot.

Ning Rong: "..."

Fu Xia became more and more flustered in this long silence, saying indiscriminately: "I'm afraid, senior sister, take me back quickly. Now there are only a few of us here, I'm afraid."

"Senior Sister, I was beaten just now, it hurts, and I'm bleeding!"

"Sister..."

Fu Xia's voice became smaller and smaller, and he whispered: "I was wrong."

Ning Rong was still in a trance, when she heard this, she lowered her head to look at the person in her arms.Looking at the mess again, I couldn't connect the person who just kicked the monster's head off with the person who said he was afraid in his arms.

——If you want to say it, it's more like a senior who hates spring.

Senior who hates spring...

Ning Rong was in a trance, not knowing why she suddenly became clear, and thought of more.

Senior Yanchun killed the demons, but it was also a pile of bits and pieces that couldn't be put together.

The spring-weary senior used the same handkerchief as his junior sister.

Senior Yanchun came, and the soul lamp of junior sister began to light up.

Previously, the spring-weary senior often asked himself what he thought of his junior sister.

Senior Yanchun has never seen his junior sister, and never appeared with his junior sister.

Senior Yanchun said that he can improve his strength by double cultivation with her, but the junior sister happens to be able to too.

The junior sister told herself that day, after this period of time has passed, they will form a bond.

what time?

The junior sister probably didn't know anything at the time.

The only ones who knew were Senior Yanchun Guyu and herself...

Ning Rong felt as if she knew something important. She looked down at her junior sister and couldn't help but gasp.

Fu Xia waited for a long time, and when he took a breath, he didn't know what the little backer's attitude was. He was flustered and arrogant, so he raised his head and bit Ning Rong's chin, leaving a tooth mark : "No matter what you think now, it's done anyway, you can't go back!"

Only then did Ning Rong come back to her senses, and looked down at the person in her arms, not knowing what to say.

Fu Xia has already gnawed on the little backer again, like an anxious milk dog grinding his teeth: "I don't care, it's agreed to form a bond, you can't let me go. You..."

Fu Xia thought that at most Ning Rong was asking himself when he became so powerful.

But when Ning Rong opened his mouth, what he called out was: "Senior?"

Fu Xia raised her head to look at the little backer in surprise, hesitating whether she should use her tricks and say that she is actually Fu Xia who is tired of spring in disguise.

But Ning Rong didn't give her a chance to quibble, bowed her head and made a cleaning formula, cleaned all the embroidered shoes and skirt corners for Fu Xia, and then embraced Fu Xia gently and firmly as always: "Thank you, Junior Sister."

Fu Xia's eyes widened: "Senior Sister..."

Ning Rong took out Zhai Xing, and Yu Jian took Fu Xia back: "I should have thought of it earlier."

Fu Xia was disturbed by the little backer's reaction.She felt that the little backer should at least be angry with her for a while to coax her, or it should be a little embarrassing to find out that she is tired of spring.

Now that the little backer is like this, she is afraid that the little backer will hold back in his heart.

Anyway, now I know everything.Fu Xia stopped standing behind Ning Rong, but stood beside Ning Rong in the air, and asked, "Are you angry?"

She coaxed carefully: "Don't be angry, can I bite you? You can bite as you want."

Feeling that the person behind him was gone, Ning Rong's eyes darkened.

She was actually in a mess.I couldn't help but began to think about the probability that all this was an illusion.

But everything is true, junior sister is the senior who hates spring.

Ning Rong was a little embarrassed when she thought that she had mentioned so many junior sisters in front of her seniors.

Seeing that the Shangqing Palace is about to arrive, the little backer still looks uneasy.Fu Xia held her hand nervously, forcing her to stop: "I have something to tell you."

Ning Rong stopped and looked at her junior sister intently.

At the same time, I also compared the face of my junior sister with the face of Senior Yanchun.The same thin face, the same single eyelid, the same nose, and the same slender eyebrows, don't you think these two faces are very similar?Didn't you think that these two people are very similar in appearance and tone of voice?

Fu Xia was worried, and it was rare for him to start to reflect on his previous actions.But the deal is done, I have done it myself.

Fu Xia gritted her teeth, and told her everything, no matter what Ning Rong knew or didn't know, she told her everything.

Tell her that she read the script and came here.Tell her that I really don't want to be tired of spring, and I really don't want to take responsibility.Tell her that I don't know anything, and this time I am ignorant, but I won't let it go, and in the end as long as I can use it, I will definitely make a move.

In fact, that's all there is to it.

Fu Xia always felt that the little backer would not care about these things.So she put the most important things last.

She dawdled and stood on Ning Rong's sword again, this time standing in front of Ning Rong, hugging Ning Rong's waist with nostalgia: "I really don't know why I became Fu Xia, but also Fu Xia's soul lamp only came on when I came, and spring dislike should not exist. I thought it was just a script at the time, but when I found out later, you had promised to give me a soft meal. I...I'm afraid of you I hate summer, and I know you like spring, so I went to you. I really don't know how to say it."

Ning Rong looked at her junior sister and felt a little torn.Fu Xia and Yan Chun existed in this person's body, making him a little split.I like Fuxia, and my liking for Yanchun is just respect and admiration for my predecessors.But now this is a person.Ning Rong wanted to comfort her junior sister, but she was very entangled in thinking, wouldn't it be a bit impolite to the spring-weary senior?

But still happy.The senior whom I have admired for so long is still there, came to me, taught me how to practice, forged my sword, and talked to me.She also turned into her favorite junior sister, humming and acting coquettishly with herself, encouraging herself to pour chicken soup for herself, and even telling herself that she would form a bond with herself...

That's right, it's over here, why do we still have to make a contract?

So what if she is a senior who hates sex?Didn't they all say they were going to form a contract?I'm comforting my Taoist companion now, isn't it an offense?

Thinking of this, Ning Rong gently patted Fu Xia's head.

She touched it and wanted to withdraw her hand.But Fu Xia touched Ning Rong's hand with his head on tiptoe, and said, "Don't be angry, I really like you..."

Ning Rong's heart trembled.

"You like me, and I like you too. If you really don't like Yanchun, I'm not just Fu Xia. I won't let you see Yanchun."

Fu Xia looked at Ning Rong: "Anyway, you are the most important."

Ning Rong also looked at her, and lightly pressed his hand on Fu Xia's back, with a very cherished look: "Anyone is fine. It's just you."

No wonder I didn't have any impression of the previous Fu Xia, but that was the way I saw my junior sister on Yi'an Cliff that day.

Ning Rong thought about the appearance of her junior sister that day in her memory, the trance just now gradually faded, and finally the two of them reunited.

Became the person in his arms.

It was you.

Fu Xia, who was already good at fighting, still stood behind Ning Rong, humming and saying to his senior sister that he was afraid of heights.

Ning Rong was clear in his heart, but still slowed down and comforted Fu Xia: "It's okay, it's okay, it will be fine soon."

But when they arrived at the Shangqing Palace, before Ning Rong fell to the ground, Fu Xia jumped directly.

The Shangqing Palace is now in a mess, but everyone is tidying up the battlefield in an orderly manner, and many people are injured.

Fu Xia was still going to decoct the medicine. She looked at all this, and suddenly turned to look at Ning Rong, and asked, "Do I want to make a move in the future?"

Ning Rong looked at Fu Xia and smiled: "You decide."

Fu Xia hesitated to speak.

"If you don't want to be tall, don't do it,"

Ning Rong was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability, otherwise I don't need to embarrass you."

Fu Xia didn't speak, and looked at Ning Rong for a long time.

Ning Rong knew she would not ignore it.She said she didn't want to take responsibility, but that wasn't right.This cannot be regarded as her responsibility. After all, she has no sect and no friends. She doesn't have much connection with this world, and not many people care about her.This is not her responsibility, she can ignore it.

But by saying that, she took these as her own responsibilities.She will go, just like in her previous life, even if she is hurt and painful, even if no one knows what she did, no one thanks her.She will still go.

Ning Rong thought about what she said to Gu Yu that night, and asked Fu Xia: "If you go, can you take me with you?"

She still smiled gently and kindly: "You don't know the cleaning spell, I will wash the skirt for you when it gets dirty. I can also read the scriptures to you, and I may still follow you when the time comes, no matter how many years later."

Fu Xia stepped forward and opened his arms.

Ning Rong hugged her and patted her on the back lightly: "Take me with you, and give me a taste of soft rice too?"

Fu Xia said, "I'm sorry."

Maybe when everything is uncertain, I really shouldn't let you know so much, and make you so worried and sad.

Ning Rong kissed her hair: "It's okay. Just take me with you, you can't let me go."

These words are completely reversed.Fu Xia suddenly felt that she was acting like a baby and told her little backer that she couldn't let go of her little backer.

She imitated the way the little backer treated her at that time, and nodded: "I won't let you go. I will never lie to you."

She looked at Ning Rong for a while, then suddenly said: "The amulet I gave you that day must be carried with you."

Ning Rong thought of scratching the claws that had been completely cut off by his monster, so he took out the safety talisman and showed it to Fu Xia in a funny way: "I have it with me."

When Fu Xia returned to the Shangqing Palace Pharmacy, Xu Zhaohan was at the door looking helplessly outside, crying softly.

Seeing that he was back, he paused, and immediately cried even more fiercely.

Still crying, she rushed over: "Senior Sister, I was scared to death, there are a lot of monsters coming outside, I thought you were going to..."

Seeing Xu Zhaohan's ugly appearance crying into a ball, Fu Xia was very helpless: "It's okay, I'm not going to die so soon."

Xu Zhaohan quickly poohed twice: "You can't say that, bad luck!"

Fu Xia: "...Didn't you say it first?"

Xu Zhaohan was sobbing: "I didn't say it."

"Isn't it bad luck if you don't say it?"

Xu Zhaohan apologized: "I'm sorry."

Fu Xia pulled her aside: "It's okay."

Xu Zhaohan looked around and found that she was really unscathed, and immediately began to ask her if she saw the monster, what she did when she went out, and whether Senior Sister Ning Rong was okay...

Fu Xia was annoyed to death by her, but seeing that she really cared about her own face, she just answered a few questions at random.

Xu Zhaohan asked more vigorously.

Just when Shangqinggong Fuxia got a headache from Xu Zhaohan's small trumpet and wanted to drag him out and throw him away.In Demon Realm, Gu Yu was knocked out by the whole body, bumped into several people, and was finally stopped by the Suzerain.

Gu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, seeing clearly who saved her, she immediately wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, trying to make a good impression on her mother-in-law.Even though his body was in terrible pain, he didn't dare to frown, and said nonchalantly, "Thank you."

The suzerain looked at her injuries, and was very glad that Xu Zhaohan had terminated the contract with her.