The full-level master just wants to be a waste

When Fu Xia was still weary of spring, after establishing the foundation, he began to wield his sword. The golden core shrunk back to an inch, and then flew up. He simply followed his heart and went wherever he wanted.

Even at the beginning of Yujian, he was sitting high on the clouds, and everything below looked like ants.She's not afraid, and she doesn't care.

She was so used to it, she didn't feel it at all.

It's different now.

Now Fu Xia remembers that she is a waste, shivering behind her little backer, stretching out her hands, trembling and grabbing the corner of Ning Rong's clothes, her voice trembles when she speaks: "Senior sister, I'm afraid. It's so tall oh."

His voice was too soft, and he made himself sick after saying it.

Ning Rong might not have heard it, and stretched out her hand behind her back distressedly, held Fu Xia's hand, and said decisively: "Then let's go down now. The same goes for walking."

It doesn't have to be.

It takes a long time to walk, wasting the time of the little backer.

Fu Xia, who just wanted to set up her useless persona, never expected that her little backer would be so caring, and was both funny and moved in her heart.It looked like Ning Rong really wanted to go down.Hastily held her seal hand: "It's okay, it's okay, isn't it right here?"

The sound changed too quickly.

Fu Xia felt a little strange, and tried to make amends in a soft voice: "With my senior sister here, I am not afraid of anything."

Ning Rong's hand in the seal stopped, and her whole body was a little stiff.

Fu Xia looked at the back of her little backer right in front of her eyes, her fair neck, and her slender and powerful waist.

There seemed to be a broken string in her mind, as if she didn't know anything.It also seemed to be sober to see that he took Ning Rong's hand back and put it on Ning Rong's waist.

Fu Xia felt that his brain was fainted.

The whole person seems to be divided into two halves.

Half-hopped and scolded himself: "Stinky rascal! Disciple! Shameless!"

The other half hugged the senior sister's waist, feeling that the already stiff senior sister became even stiffer, smiled provocatively at the other half, and kicked the villain half off the cloud.

Integrity is really gone now.

Fu Xia threw his face aside, looked at the light blue clothes in front of him, put his face on Ning Rong's back, his hands were still shaking, and spoke nonsense to Ning Rong in a soft voice: "There was a bird just now. It flew past me, so fast, I was really scared."

Ning Rong, who was still thinking about breaking his junior sister's hand, stopped the movement of his hand, paused for a moment, and asked, "Really?"

"Yes!"

Fu Xia nodded his head, and immediately put his face on Ning Rong's back as if he couldn't stand it anymore, wanting to continue acting like a baby, but didn't know what to say, so he closed his eyes: "Bee, sister, don't worry Me, I close my eyes, I won’t be afraid if I don’t look at it!”

Ning Rong felt the warmth of the person behind him, but her body was still stiff.She didn't speak, but secretly speeded up.

Fu Xia said she wouldn't be afraid if she closed her eyes, but she wasn't afraid at all, so she didn't close her eyes.

Instead, relying on his little backer, he couldn't see himself, and looked at the backer's shoulders, neck, and waist unscrupulously.

At this time, for some reason, I felt a little proud of my master.

Hey.

How could there be such a great disciple?

I don't know if those old immortals more than 3000 years ago are still there.Especially the plum valley master who lived a long life - he brought that little apprentice to show off in front of him every day, and he was very annoyed.Now I understand a little bit.If I had met such a person back then, I would have tricked and deceived myself into becoming an apprentice—and then I would lead every day to show off to everyone I knew, so that everyone would know how much my apprentice was. sharp.

My grandson is not only extremely talented, but also calm and reliable in doing things, works hard in cultivation, takes care of others, and is especially kind.What looks beautiful and has a good figure.Just the least worth mentioning of all her virtues.

--All right.Still worth mentioning.

Seeing that Ning Rong was about to fall, Fu Xia thought that he was about to let go of his little backer, so he touched Ning Rong's waist in frustration.Then, with the force of brushing past, he retracted his hand.

It seems that I can still feel the warm and tough waist in the palm of my hand just now.

Fu Xia pretended to be weak-legged and stood on the ground, thinking shamelessly that he still had to talk about his looks and figure, he had to.

My little backer is the best.

Fu Xia was still thinking about how she would mention her little backer to those old people who were not ashamed, but she didn't pay attention at all, because when she touched it like that, the sword that was about to fall under her feet just now shook slightly.

Ning Rong withdrew her sword, as if she could still feel the touch of the man on her waist just now.Her face was a little hot, and she wanted to avoid Fu Xia to calm down, but when she saw that the man staggered slightly as soon as he stood on the ground, she walked over and helplessly held Fu Xia's arm: "Is it uncomfortable? "

Accept it when you see it...

Fu Xia persuaded himself again and again.

But still not restrained at all: "It's okay."

She smiled softly: "It's just that my legs are weak, my head hurts, and I feel like vomiting."

Ning Rong supported Fu Xia to walk two steps, watching her walking more and more staggered, as if she was about to fall at any moment, she frowned worriedly.

The arm on the elbow was retracted suddenly, Fu Xia's heart skipped a beat, thinking over and over again whether he had accidentally acted just now.

Before he looked down at his feet, he saw Ning Rong squatting in front of him, tilting his head and saying, "I'll carry you on my back."

Plop plop plop.

Fu Xia listened to his own heartbeat, a little suspicious that it wanted to break its chest and jump out to show Ning Rong.

Such a good little disciple.

so good……

Fu Xia looked at Ning Rong who was still squatting, and saw that she looked at her eyes gently, her eyelashes were long, and the eyes below were moist and gentle. I don't know if it was because of the movement of turning around, the ends of her eyes were slightly raised. , looks more lively.

such a nice person...

Fu Xia repeated this sentence in his heart.

Suddenly overturned his just thought.

Such a good disciple cannot be shown to anyone, and must be hidden.Otherwise, those old immortals will definitely rob him when they see it.

Can't let others know.

Fu Xia has no apprentices, so he doesn't know what kind of mood this is, but seeing Ning Rong like this, he feels a little embarrassed.

She looked at Ning Rong who was still looking at her and urged herself silently, leaned over Ning Rong's back, and wrapped her hands around Ning Rong's neck.

Before Ning Rong could stand up, Fu Xia got up quickly, fearing that Ning Rong would fall if she stood up too hard, so she pressed her back.When she stood up again, he leaned on her back and rubbed his face.

Still in a coquettish tone: "Senior Sister is so kind, Senior Sister is awesome, Senior Sister loves me, so I won't feel bad."

Chenlang Pavilion and Nianhanzong have always been friends, and in order to show their importance, they were always sent by the oldest disciples in the past.

Ever since Ning Rong started preparing for the Zongmen Conference, she has always been here.

So Ning Rong knew Chenlang Pavilion quite well.

This time too, she stopped at the door of Chenlang Pavilion, just two steps closer, the disciple guarding the door immediately recognized her.Greeting Ning Rong with a smile: "Miss Ning is here? Our lady was still talking about the Nian Han meeting yesterday. Why hasn't Miss Ning come this year? Isn't she coming now?"

Fu Xia was absent-minded, listening to Ning Rong and the guards explain.My heart is full of miscellaneous things, and I am still reminiscing about the palpitations just now.

She followed Ning Rong step by step to the pavilion, and found the elder who received the post before.

Only then did I belatedly realize that the guard just said that someone asked about my little backer.

Fu Xia watched Ning Rong hand over the post to the elder, and said some polite words.

The elder accepted the post and warmly invited Ning Rong: "Nephew stay here, have a meal, stay for two days before going back."

Ning Rong stepped back a little with a smile, and bowed: "Thank you, Chui Ai, but there are still many things in the sect. This year, Elder Xuantang is in retreat. I have to go back and watch. I really don't have time."

The elder tried a few more words of persuasion, but Ning Rong resolutely refused.

Finally left.

Fu Xia thought that Ning Rong would have to talk to that young lady, but Ning Rong took her straight out of Chenlang Pavilion and stepped onto the path at the door.

Ning Rong didn't know what the relationship between his little backer and that so-called young lady was, and he didn't want to know why the little backer didn't ask someone to tell her. Seeing Ning Rong was about to leave in a hurry, she asked suspiciously: "Why not more?" Stay for a while?"

Ning Rong looked at the sky, still with the steady expression: "Aren't you afraid of heights? If we leave now, we will be able to reach Licheng tomorrow."

Fu Xia was shocked.

She looked at Ning Rong carefully.

Ning Rong walked ahead without looking back at her.

A look that should accommodate her and take care of her as it should, and doesn't need her to thank her, let alone care about her.

In the previous life, he had suffered so many bright spears and dark swords, and the multiple injuries would heal after a few years of recuperation.

Now Fu Xia felt this way for the first time.

She tugged at the skirt of her chest in a daze, thinking helplessly.

My heart is beating so fast, am I dying?

The author says:

This wave, this wave is a disciple who can't help but flirt.

I really want to speed up the relationship line so that they can kiss and hug together immediately.

But I love two-way crushes so much, really.

I love the ambiguity between pretty sisters so much.I really can't stand it.

That's it, thank you all for being here, bow.