girly traversal system

Tianhe heard the words and immediately asked: "What else? What is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's not for food... Forget it, you'll know later, I'll rest for a while, don't steal the pot while I'm asleep, or I'll catch you and punish me tonight, be quiet Disturb me, go out and play by yourself after eating..."

"Oh…"

Hearing Tianhe's guilty tone, Ziying shook her head, walked to a rope tied by the bed, flew up and lay down on it smoothly, this is Ziying learning the sleeping rope skill of Little Dragon Girl in The God Sculpture, with Ziying's Cultivation, sleeping on it is the same as the little dragon girl in the TV, no different from sleeping on the bed.

Ziying has been staying here for the past few days, teaching Yun Tianhe to practice kung fu during the day, and teaching him to read and write at night. After Yinghan said a few words with a straight face, she became obedient.The atmosphere between the two of them is like a fairy sword version, Yang Guo and the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb, but now, this Yang Guo has changed from a smart ghost spirit to a simple and honest fool; Xue's imperial sister has turned into a desolate little lolita.

……

"Ziying, Ziying..."

Maybe these days teaching Tianhe, Ziying was really tired. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were still as dark as usual. , Ziying got up and said: "Is it so late already? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Tianhe smiled and said, "I saw that you slept so soundly, so I didn't wake you up, but don't worry, I've already prepared all the meals..."

When Ziying heard this, she chuckled suspiciously and said, "You're all done? You...will you?"

"Uh, it shouldn't be a problem, I've followed your example for the past few days..." Even so, Tianhe's tone was a bit unconfident.

"..." In the past few days, apart from roast pigs, Tianhe has roasted pigs. He said that he couldn't catch anything else in winter, which made Ziying feel nauseous and disgusted with greasy food like roasted pigs, so After not knowing how many times she faced the roast pig, Ziying finally took over the task of three meals a day for the two of them, so Ziying was a little uncertain about Tianhe's cooking level, so she got up and walked to the restaurant where the dishes were placed. At the table, he picked up his chopsticks and took a sip from a dish. He raised his eyebrows lightly, picked up the dish he was sitting on, walked to the side and said: "...There is still time, I will cook a few more later. Hey, you go out and set off firecrackers first, to have auspicious new year..."

Seeing that Ziying's face was a bit ugly, Yun Tianhe was at a loss and said, "Isn't it delicious? Or, try a few other dishes, maybe..."

"No need, you go out, I have to cook, it will be too late..."

"Oh..." Tianhe didn't dare to say any more. Before leaving, he glanced at Ziying's busy back and said, "Ziying..."

"Ok?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm going out..."

"..." Not long after Tianhe went out, a series of firecrackers sounded from outside, bringing excitement and joy to the entire Qingluan Peak, but Ziying was silently busy with the work in hand, but there was no expression on her face. I can't laugh, I don't know why, after getting along with Yun Tianhe these days, I always feel weird in my heart, the longer I stay with him, the more I can't let him go, his innocence makes me worry, I worry that he will be hurt in the future , this feeling is like a mother worrying about her child, and Tianhe's dependence on herself has become deeper and deeper over the past few days, Ziying doesn't know if this is a good thing, after all, excessive protection will kill His growth, "Oh... I hope he won't feel unwell after I leave..."

With a sigh, Ziying focused all her attention on this New Year's Eve dinner, at least leaving him a good memory...

……

"Wow~, Ziying, you are really good, unlike me who only knows how to roast pigs..."

At night, the two gathered around the table, looking at the dishes on the table. Just when Tianhe couldn't help but start to move, Ziying said: "Tianhe, today is New Year's Eve, so put incense sticks for your father before eating..."

"Oh, that's right, I ate more today, so dad should eat more too!" Tianhe nodded, then came to the memorial tablet, lit incense and said, "Dad, today is New Year's Eve, and you said that the New Year's Eve dinner is for the family Reunion, I don't know if you are doing well down there, I just hope you can eat as well as me..."

"I want to eat even the incense, this child..." After inserting the incense into the incense burner, Tianhe kowtowed a few times before returning to his seat, Ziying nodded and said: "Eat, be careful that the food is cold..."

"Hey!" With Ziying's permission, Tianhe couldn't wait to browse the delicious dishes in front of him. There were many dishes he hadn't seen before, let alone how happy he was eating them. For Tianhe, this was undoubtedly the happiest thing. Ying said: "It would be great if we had New Year's Eve dinner every day. No wonder I heard from my father that the people at the bottom of the mountain are the busiest every year when they are on New Year's Eve... Such an interesting thing, I actually missed it... I am 12 years old , that is, I missed twelve times, there are nine dishes in total today, every time I count it like this... Oh my god, I missed one hundred and eight dishes!"

"Tianhe, eat slowly, be careful of choking..." Tianhe is regretting that he has missed so many delicious food. If he knows that there are not only New Year's Eve dinners and festivals to celebrate in a year, I wonder if he will go to the mountain right now Go hunting and make up for all the 'losses'.

Ziying took out a silk scarf, shook her head helplessly, wiped off the greasy mouth for Tianhe, and said: "You child, your brain is so flexible when it comes to eating, usually when I teach you to read , why don't you see your enlightenment..."

Ziying's actions made the remorseful Tianhe slightly stunned, those bright eyes stared straight at Ziying, smelling the fragrance from the silk scarf, she couldn't help but blushed and said: "...Ziying, Sometimes I find that you are very similar to my father, but you are different from the strictness I feel in front of my father. This feeling is very gentle and warm. I can’t explain it clearly, it’s like...it’s like...right! Just like a mother!"

"Mother!?" Ziying's body froze when she heard the words, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and said, "Tianhe, I'm only one year older than you, do you feel wrong?"

"I also know this, but in front of you, I always feel that you are much older than me..." I don't know if the beast's intuition is sharper than ordinary people. It's not an exaggeration to be an old monster... Tianhe didn't seem to see the weird expression on Ziying's face, and continued: "My mother died since I was a child. I don't remember what she looks like, and I don't know how my mother turned out to be. I don’t know why, ever since I saw you, Ziying, I have subconsciously imagined the shadow of my mother in my mind as you...Ziying, can I call you mother?”

"Ahem...you..." Ziying almost spilled the tea in the cup, and suddenly felt annoyed and funny. She was about to refuse, but she couldn't say it. From a certain point of view, Tianhe is indeed her son. Shaking his head with a wry smile, he said, "Forget it, whatever you think in your heart, you can think about it, but forget about the title 'mother', and when you see other girls in the future, don't just rush up and call her mother..."

"why?"

"Because girls are afraid of getting old... you call them mother, not the youngest if you don't change the direction? This will make them angry, you know?"

"Oh, I just listen to what you say... Ziying, are you also afraid of getting old, so you don't want me to call you 'mother'?"

'I'm afraid of getting old?Are you joking? Ziying sighed secretly in her heart. Whether this body can continue to grow after this year is still a problem. Ziying, who didn't want to continue discussing this issue, changed the subject and said: "By the way, Tianhe, I said I will give you a gift later in the evening, and I will give it to you now..."

"What gift? Show me quickly!" Sure enough, with the temperament of a child in Tianhe, he was attracted by the gift in Ziying's mouth. Fierce arrogance, a longbow with a frame as black as black iron, and two star iron decorations of phoenix luan singing together are embedded at both ends of the longbow. From the head, there is a great righteousness, which suppresses the evil spirit on the bow, and the middle one is faintly hidden, like a frozen crystal thread, which continues in the mouths of Feng Luan at both ends, making people three feet away. You can feel the chills.

Tianhe forgot the food in his hands for a moment, stared blankly at the bow in Ziying's hand, and said, "It's so beautiful, Ziying...is this bow given to me?"

Ziying nodded and said: "This is the first weapon I have made besides the sword... The bow bone of this bow is supported by a thousand-year-old soul-destroying wood, and the decorations on both sides are made of meteoric iron , the bow string is fused with the silk spit out by the ice chrysalis of thousands of roots, try it and see if you like it?"

Tianhe took the black bow, stroked the bow and nodded, "I like it! It's so good! The wood is good, and the wood grain is even. The arrows shot must be strong and the arrows will not deviate, ah! The bow and bowstring feel cold to the touch. It’s cool, it must be very comfortable in summer, Ziying, what’s the name of this bow?”

"Shooting Feather Star Soul!"

……

End of this chapter

Cough cough, accidentally becoming an 'orphan and widow' is a sense of sight...

Mengli's jade waist bow will not be given to Tianhe, the reason is... no need, you know... I feel like I'm going to get it when I get out of the mountain...

asshole!Lolita/Wife!I also want!

299 String Song

"Shooting Feather Star Soul..."

Ziying spent a lot of time thinking about this bow. She used Xuanyuan Jiebinglu to analyze the characteristics of all soldiers in the world, refined the thousand-year-old monster, and then used the two pieces of star iron that Mengli gave her. In order to find a suitable bowstring, Ziying even disassembled the crystal scale long silk that Suxi and Suxin gave her, and fused a thousand of them into one, increasing the bowstring. Its toughness shows how precious this bow is...

Tianhe held the longbow fondly, then looked at Ziying, scratched his head and said, "Ziying, I also have a gift for you, hold out your hand..."

"Huh?" Ziying was suspiciously pulled by Tianhe's hand, and then felt a ball of coldness on her wrist. Ziying reached out and touched it. It turned out to be a bracelet strung together with a slightly rough and polished jade stone. Where did you find so many?"

Tianhe said: "So it's called lapis lazuli? It's the same name as my father. I dug it in Shichenxi Cave this afternoon while you were sleeping. My father gave me a few pieces before. I see It's beautiful, so I'll string them together for you..."

Ziying gently caressed the blue crystal bracelet on her wrist. Although the value was far less than the Yuyu Star Soul she gave him, both sides had the same heart. She smiled slightly at Tianhe and said, "I am very happy." I like it, thank you..."

"As long as you like it...hehe..." Seeing Ziying's smile, Tianhe scratched his head with a smile, then continued to lower his head and began to eat.

……

At night, the cold moonlight covered the earth with silver frost through the snow, covering the sky with a natural barrier, which made people feel soft and sad.

Tianhe lay on the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window, turned around, looked at Ziying who was sleeping on the rope and said, "Ziying, are you asleep?"

"No..." With a soft answer, Ziying turned her head, and under the moonlight, slowly opened those crystal clear and blurred two-color pupils. Although I have seen them occasionally a few times in the past few days, Tianhe felt this way every time. The mysterious color brought by the eyes, "Why don't you sleep today?"

Reluctantly recovering from those eyes, Tianhe said embarrassedly: "I ate too much at night, and now I can't sleep because of my bloated stomach, Ziying... Can you tell stories? When I couldn't sleep before, my father often told me I talked, and I fell asleep while talking..."

"You want to hear a story?"

"Um…"

Ziying breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, stared quietly at Tianhe for a moment with her two-color eyes, and said, "I'm not very good at telling stories, if you don't mind, I can make you fall asleep in another way, I can sing... "

"Singing..." Tianhe blinked, and said, "Okay, I've never heard anyone sing before, Ziying, your voice is the same as Huang Ying, it must be very nice to sing..."

"Okay then..." Facing Tianhe's expectation, Ziying nodded and raised her hand. The spirit yuan condensed into a guqin in the void and landed in front of Ziying. Move the strings and make a few clear and smart sounds.

Ziying pondered for a while, not knowing what to sing. Speaking of ancient tunes, Ziying's favorite is the Internet fan song of Daewoo Shuangjian, especially Dong Zhen's mournful and beautiful feeling. In the future, Tianhe As Lingsha went down the mountain to search for immortals, Yushi Mengli and the four of them experienced the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes with swords. They felt the ups and downs in their hearts. There is no place to be proud of the sky; Yuqianshan is not afraid of the danger of the journey, but it is difficult for the hearts of the people; Playing silk strings; I don’t know how to pick stars until the fireflies dance and fall asleep; the irises bloom like the old face; the bow and the moon are paid for parting, Xiaoxiao’s heart is tired, and the next story returns to the starting point..."

The sound of the piano lingered, and a song "Back to the Beginning" by Dong Zhen made Ziying combine the original trajectory of Tianhe and others in her previous life to sing slowly. Since it was the path Tianhe chose, she would not stop it. Whether it's a warning or a warning, I just hope that after going through all kinds of things, he will not lose himself on this road of seeking immortality...

"After the passing years, dreaming back to the edge of the water, watching the fireworks burst into the full moon; it is difficult to say goodbye, but the night is short, leaving only a lonely lamp; the long string of the piano is hurt and the string is broken; I am wondering who I am playing for all my life; The joys and sorrows of the world, it’s ridiculous that my fate is up to me; I don’t know how to pick stars until the fireflies dance to sleep, and the irises bloom like the old face; the bow and the moon pay the farewell, Xiaoxiao’s heart is tired, the next story returns to the starting point... ..."

Tianhe was lying on the bed, listening to Ziying Qingrao's singing, for some reason, his heart was full of helplessness and sadness at this moment, following the singing, the scenes described in the song, as if he had personally experienced it, appeared in front of his eyes, My eyes have begun to blur, and I want to cry for the first time after my father died, "It's ridiculous, I can't help my fate", what does this mean?

At this moment, Tianhe has not been in contact with the world of mortals, and he still can't understand many things. For a moment, he was puzzled, looking at Ziying's figure, and as the sound of the piano rose again, his eyes began to gradually blur...

"I don't know how to pick the stars, until the fireflies dance and fall asleep; the irises are in bloom and people are gone, but the tears of infatuation are endless; the bow and the moon are paid for parting, Xiaoxiao's heart is tired, the next story returns to the starting point, lah~~~"

The singing was over, the sound of the piano was gone, and the blurred two-color eyes looked at Tianhe who had fallen asleep peacefully. Wiping away the two tear stains on Tian He's face, he sighed softly, turned around, closed the door and walked out of the room.

"Why don't you just leave without talking to him?" Ziying walked in front of Qingluan Peak, holding Tianhe's Wangshu Sword in her hand, and the engraving of the magic sword on the back of her hand, asking Xiaokui.

"Say it or not, I have to leave anyway, I don't like the atmosphere of parting... If you are sad, it is useless to talk..." Ziying raised Wang Shu sword, in the moonlight and snow, the blue sword The body exudes a cool cold light.

Xiaokui didn't say much when she heard the words, and shifted the topic to Wangshu sword in Ziying's hand, said: "I can feel that this sword is very excited and happy in your hands. The human and the sword resonate with each other, just like the original sword. A part of your body..."

"Well, I can feel this too, but it's a pity that this sword is not ready to wake up yet..." Ziying opened her hand, and Wang Shujian suddenly seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and began to struggle gently in Ziying's hand , Ziying typed several ancient seals on the sword with her left hand, and when Wang Shujian stopped struggling, the cold light outside the sword gradually faded away, Ziying waved her sleeve, and Wangshu sword shot into the room and landed side of the bed.

Due to Ziying's intervention, I don't know if the Wangshu Sword will fall into Xuanxiao's hands in the future, but just in case, Ziying first put the spirit yuan that she used to seal into the Wangshu Sword. When Wang Shujian touches the blood of the most yin girl, that is, Han Lingsha, the seal will dissipate, allowing Wangshujian to absorb the spiritual essence that Ziying kept inside, and become the host of Wangshujian before Lingsha , so that Lingsha could not bear the burden brought by Wang Shujian, so as not to deplete the source of students.

As for why not become the host of Wang Shujian now, because Ziying has concerns, as long as Wang Shujian wakes up, Xuan Xiao, who is the host of Xihe Sword, will definitely feel it. If this causes Xuan Xiao and Su Yao to call Wang Shu in advance With the idea of ​​a sword, Ziying doesn't have the confidence and ability to make waves right now.

Although Zong Lian knew that Ziying met the host requirements of Wangshu Sword very early on, he has not come to Qingluan Peak to retrieve Wangshu until today, because he was exhausted from the struggle between the two worlds more than ten years ago, but it does not mean However, other members of the Qionghua faction are willing to give up the power of the poor three generations, the "dream" of flying with two swords... Before that, Ziying can only temporarily seal Wangshu.

"Let's go..." Looking back at the tree house behind her, Ziying's two-color eyes closed, and Ziying summoned the magic sword, and Yujian flew into the sky in the snowy sky and moon morning... "Back to Qionghua!"

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End of this chapter

The fairy sword chapter is a bit long, so I plan to stop for a while...

300 Huaishuo, Xuanji

Yujian facing the wind, a long rainbow sword light broke through the thick clouds and pines, and fell in front of the mountain gate of Kunlun Qionghua together with the morning and evening.

The sword light dissipated, Ziying's hair flew up, she stood with her eyes closed, opened her hands to retract the volleying magic sword, and walked lightly towards the door with lotus steps.

"Junior Sister Ziying, you're finally back..." The two Qionghua disciples guarding the gate saw Ziying, smiled slightly, and cupped their hands in greeting.

Ziying nodded to the two of them, and said in return: "You two seniors have worked hard, nothing major has happened to Qionghua recently, right?"

I only heard the Qionghua disciple who guarded the gate said: "In the month you left, when it comes to matters in the sect, there are only a few days. The gate has recruited a new batch of new disciples. After the deletion and selection, they will be assigned to us. Three generations of disciples have taught you, Junior Sister Ziying, you are highly regarded by Elder Zonglian, and you are also a disciple who enters the house, so you will surely accept some disciples as your disciples when the time comes..."

"Accepting apprentices? I don't have that in mind for the time being. Two senior brothers, Ziying still has to report to the master, so I'm sorry..." Ziying leaned over to bid farewell to the two, worried about Zonglian's body, and wanted to use the colored glaze in her hand quickly. Guo Guo healed Zong Lian's internal injuries, and walked quickly towards Qionghua's inner gate.

When Ziying was leading to the Qionghua Sect, Wuling Jiange, which is under the jurisdiction of the elders holding swords, when passing by the Jianwuping where Qionghua's disciples lived, he suddenly found two sneaky figures standing in front of him. In front of a door, sneaking into the scene of the house.

Ziying frowned. Through perception, the spiritual power in their bodies was very strange. They should be new disciples in the sect, and that room happened to be the residence of Ziying and Suxin. I was a little dissatisfied with the deletion of the doorman's character this time, so I waved my sleeves and stepped forward and shouted: "Hmph, since you are already my Qionghua's disciples, you should follow my Qionghua's law and ignore it like you are so unscrupulous. Sect discipline, spying on the privacy of the elders, how decent! Who are you from? If you do such a sneaky thing, I will ask your master to punish you severely!"

"Ah~!" It's still early morning, the sky has just turned pale, and there are still few people on the sword dance floor. Obviously, the two of them were startled by Ziying's voice, and one of them, Qiba, who is a few years younger than Ziying, The year-old girl almost yelled, turned around and saw Ziying, breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, I said, don't you know it's impolite to suddenly call someone behind your back like this? "

Hearing the questioning tone of the girl who had no conscience and no repentance, Ziying said angrily, "Don't do bad things on weekdays, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. As long as you walk upright and sit properly, there is nothing to be afraid of. I want to ask you, what are you doing sneakily in front of others!?"

"We..." The girl seemed to be frightened by Ziying's warm and angry aura, she tugged on the sleeve of the boy beside her, and pushed him in front of her, as a shield, the boy looked helplessly at the girl, Then he took a gentle step forward, cupped his hands at Ziying, and said, "Well, this junior sister... We also know that eavesdropping is an immoral thing, but it was just an unintentional mistake, please listen to our explanation..."

The young man looks handsome, thinking about his age, he still pretends how old Ziying is, thinking that Ziying is just like him, a new disciple of Qionghua's generation, so he calls him "Junior Sister", but Ziying doesn't care about it, who calls himself If you start early, your body will not be able to grow in the future?

Seeing the young man's gentle and humble tone, Ziying, who had intended to teach them a lesson, slowly subsided her anger, raised her hand and said, "I don't care whether you two are intentional or unintentional, as long as you stand in front of this room It's been some time, let the people in the room decide whether to listen to your explanation or not!"

Just as Ziying finished speaking, the girl said in a flustered tone, "I don't want it! That sect leader is very scary! If he knew that my brother and I were eavesdropping here, he would definitely scold us!"

"The head?" Ziying was taken aback when she heard the words, wondering why Suyao, who didn't see much on weekdays, suddenly came to Suxin's room?Just as Ziying was puzzled and puzzled, a woman's angry reprimand came from inside the room...

Suyao: "Suxin! Look at how decent you are! Now our Qionghua is in a stage of development that is waiting to be rebuilt, and we have just started to improve. If the new disciples in the sect see you like this, Do you still have the dignity of an elder? What face does my Qionghua have?"

Suxi: "Senior Sister Suyao, calm down and forgive Suxin this time..."

Suyao: "Forgive her? I can forgive her for her first offence... but I can't allow her to challenge my Qionghua sect again and again! Qionghua sect is a place for cultivating and purifying the mind, not a place for taverns at the foot of the mountain! You It's fine if you don't cultivate your body and mind at ordinary times, but you still bring the mundane spirit to the mountain gate! You simply don't pay attention to me, the head of the sect!"

Suxi: "Senior Sister Suyao, no, Suxin..."

Suxin: "Okay, Suxi! Stop talking... Senior sister Suyao, I know you have endured it for a long time, so if you have anything to say today, speak clearly. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Suyao: "Don't talk about it, I seem to be forcing you. I will give you two ways. One, throw away all these miscellaneous things! I went to the Reflection Valley to contemplate behind closed doors for three months, and vowed to abide by the rules of the gate and never touch them again. These heretical mundane things... Second, if you are obsessed with your obsession, then as the head of Qionghua, there will be no one who violates the rules of the sect, so go down the mountain for me!"

Su Xin: "Okay... Anyway, I've had enough time on this mountain! I'll choose the second option!"

Suxi: "Suxin! Calm down, don't ruin the relationship between fellow students just for a moment of anger! Sister Suyao, wouldn't it be good for you to take a step back?"

Suyao: "I've already made the biggest concession! The so-called non-rule can't make Fangyuan, all of this depends on her own decision! I've given you the opportunity, you should think about it yourself, hmph!"

……

"Oops! That fierce boss is about to come out!" Hearing that the violent quarrel in the room had stopped, and seeing that Suyao was about to go out, the girl panicked and froze on the spot, at a loss for what to do.

With a sound of "squeak~", Suyao pushed the door out and saw someone standing outside the door. She immediately understood, and there was anger hidden between her brows. Staring straight at Ziying's face, and gently pursing the corners of her eyes, Ziying is also facing Suyao calmly at this moment, and the two of them fell into deep thought at the same time.

The young man beside him saw that the situation in front of him could not be escaped, so he might as well face it calmly, so he took the hand of the girl beside him and saluted Su Yao: "Disciple Huaishuo, and junior sister Xuanji pay a visit to the master..."

'Huaishuo, Xuanji? 'Ziying was startled when she heard the sound, and turned her attention back to the two of them, but she didn't say anything...Is that so, it's already at this time...

Suyao returned to her senses at the same time, glanced at the two of them lightly, then looked at Ziying again and said, "Mm~, are you back?"

Ziying cupped her hands with a natural expression, and in the astonished expressions of Huaishuo and Xuanji, she said, "Disciple Murong Ziying, I pay my respects to Uncle Suyao..."

"Uncle Master?! Isn't that..." Xuanji covered her mouth and looked at Ziying with a surprised expression. Obviously, she had figured out the seniority in the sect in the past few days. She is still called a junior sister, but now she is a generation taller in a blink of an eye. What is impermanence in the world, this is it...

Suyao flicked her sleeves lightly, and said with a solemn expression: "Senior Nephew Ziying, you stayed for a long time when you went down the mountain this time, and you didn't report back after going for a whole month. Your master is very anxious these days Ah, my body is a little weak because of this..."

Although there was no reprimand in Suyao's tone, Ziying could still hear the displeasure in her words, and she calmly explained: "This time Ziying was delayed by some things, and it was Ziying who made Master worry about me. It's a fault, later Ziying will explain to the master to apologize, and please don't bother the master..."

Hearing that Ziying moved Zong Lian out, Suyao couldn't say much, she nodded and said, "Well, Nephew Ziying, the sect recently recruited students Sheng Zhong, everyone has a lot of trivial matters, you have nothing to do and practice quietly, don't worry about it." No more running around..."

"Yes, Ziying knows. Ziying heard that our three generations of disciples will choose a few new disciples to teach. Although Ziying is still young, if she can, she also wants to share the worries of the sect. If there is a destiny, let me be responsible for teaching them..." Ziying pointed to Huaishuo and Xuanji and said, after all, I owed them both in the 'previous life', so I will make up for it in this life if I have a chance.

However, Xuanji and Huaishuo didn't know what Ziying was thinking. When she heard that Ziying wanted to take the two of them as disciples, she felt 1 reluctance in her heart. Rape is stealing, she must want to take revenge on us, if we let her teach, what should we do if we don't teach us fairy arts in the future? Not only did Xuanji hold the idea of ​​"the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman", but even Huai Shuo, who was modest by nature, remembered that he would call her "junior sister" first. Seniority, I can't bear to think of similar thoughts in my heart, because Ziying's age seems to teach people... oh...

"Hmm..." Suyao murmured, and glanced at the two new disciples beside her. Seeing that they were ordinary, she didn't think too much about it, and said, "Ziying, if you have a heart, then the two of them will be under your sect. Teach well..."