'Bang' Xuan'er was mercilessly overthrown to the ground by Ninefold Vengeance.
Jiuzhong Qiu frowned, without a trace of smile, and said with a cold tone, "I have a sister."
Are you talking about Shui Miaomiao?
Shui Miaomiao is a kind of sister, she only shouts a few times when she's being funny, but Xuan'er sincerely wants to be the sister of Ninth Revenge.
Jiuzhongqiu looked at Xuan'er who was in a miserable state on the ground. Without saying a word, he picked up all the persimmons on the table and strode towards the room. He really couldn't like Xuan'er, she looked too much like her.
The sister Jiuchengqiu mentioned was not Shui Miaomiao, but the sister he abandoned in the mortal world.
He really had a sister.
Being ignorant before, he thought that recognizing a sister would alleviate his guilt, but he couldn't.
Shui Miaomiao is not a sister. With her temperament, whoever treats her as her brother will be unlucky. Jiuchengqiu doesn't want to be Shui Miaomiao's brother.
But at that time, the words were out of the question. Everyone in Shui Yunkuo thought that Nine Chou only regarded Shui Miaomiao's 'brother' as a substitute...
"I heard that you are going to join the Yang Rensai?"
"Yeah."
"What is missing? Although the swords in Yangbanzai are good and some are famous, they are all owned by their owners and might not be forged."
"Master." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Wen Renxian's casual thoughts, "I just came to Yangbianzhai for fun, and I'm not looking for any famous products. Water Yingyin is enough."
"That's right." Wen Renxian glanced at Shui Yingyin on Shui Miaomiao's hand. This thing is really extraordinary. I don't know who made it.
Wen Renxian taught Shui Miaomiao the magic technique, but some weapons with ordinary magic techniques could not withstand it. He once thought that Shui Yingyin would collapse, so that he could find new weapons for Shui Miaomiao.
Unfortunately, Shui Yingyin deprived Wen Renxian of his sense of accomplishment as a master choosing weapons for his disciples.
Wen Renxian sent Shui Miaomiao outside Renjing Xiaozhu.
"Good night, sweet dreams." Shui Miaomiao said to Wen Renxian, bowed Yingying, and then ran into Renjing Xiaozhu with her clothes in hand.
Wen Renxian smiled and watched Shui Miaomiao's figure disappear into the night.
Tuo Yanjun jumped down from a tree not far away. Wen Renxian turned around and looked, "Is it really true that Lord Yi Yao Ling has nothing to do? Aren't the Tuo family worried that people are missing?"
The original agreement stated that Lord Tuo Yan could stay in Tianyuan Peak as long as he wanted, but there was also a time limit. As long as he left the Ancient Immortal Sect, the agreement would be over.
Lord Tuo Yan is also really ruthless. For more than 40 years, he has never stepped out of the Ancient Immortal Sect.
Tuo Yanjun also thought that he would get bored soon and end the agreement, but he didn't know that it would be quite interesting to tease Shui Miaomiao from time to time and watch her show her teeth and claws.
"It's not cultivation there, not to mention the rich aura of Tianyuan Peak, which makes people not want to leave." Lord Tuo Yan said with a smile, "After mentioning that the Ancient Immortal Sect is the leader of ten thousand sects, and you, the Chengxian Spirit Lord, are also a gentleman, what am I afraid of? Are you going to bully the few with more or destroy the corpses and eliminate all traces?"
Forget it, Wen Renxian was too lazy to argue with Tuo Yanjun. Anyway, he was almost used to Tuo Yanjun living in Tianyuan Peak. It was good to have an opponent with whom he could compare.
It's just that the longer Lord Tuo Yan lives in the Ancient Immortal Sect, the more stinky the First Elder and the others will look. However, this is all Xianyan Immortal Lord's concern.
"Who can reach the top of Tianyuan Peak first?" Lord Tuo Yan suggested.
"please."
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures crossed the sky...
In the blink of an eye, it’s time for the opening of Yangrenzhai.
This Yangbian Zhai is smaller than Shui Miaomiao imagined. It is really a Zhai.
How many swords can this small wooden house hold?
Just when Shui Miaomiao was feeling contempt in his heart, Jiuzhongqiu suddenly appeared next to Shui Miaomiao.
"This is just the entrance."
"Oh~~." Shui Miaomiao suddenly realized, "I am ignorant."
Jiuzhongqiu snorted and stood beside Shui Miaomiao with his arms folded.
Jiucheng Qiu did not bring the wooden sword with him today. He was dressed in black clothes that were loose on the inside and tight on the outside. He looked smart and smart. His black hair was tied up with a hair tie, which was rare. It moved with the wind, giving him a sense of freedom and ease.
If Shui Miaomiao was willing to smile a little more, she would be willing to call him a beautiful boy.
"Aren't you going in yet?"
"You haven't entered either." Jiuzhongqiu stated calmly, "According to the rules, you can enter the real Yangbianzhai after showing your waist badge to register. You, a closed disciple, Li Yin was the first to enter."
"We'll wait and see." Shui Miaomiao looked at the long queue, "The rules don't say that no one is allowed to choose to be the last one in."
"I know you don't just want to make sure Xuan'er goes in first."
Shui Miaomiao did not refute, but looked at Jiuchengqiu aside, "Xuan'er's air pressure has been a little low recently. Do you know what's going on?"
Thinking of Xuan'er hugging her directly that day, Jiuzhongqiu felt a little guilty inexplicably. He coughed dryly and avoided Shui Miaomiao's gaze, "I don't know."
"You don't know, when did you care about Xuan'er?" Shui Miaomiao didn't care and continued to look for Xuan'er in the team, "I think it's probably because you are nervous about entering the Renzhai."
"Don't be nervous." Shui Miaomiao nudged Jiuchengqiu with her elbow, "You always said you would see me in Yangbianzhai, but you will really see me this time. You have to believe that the real me will definitely support you. , I hope you succeed in taking the sword more than anyone else."
Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to explain to Xianyan Immortal Lord. How could she have the face to ask others to use the back door in the future?
Listening to Shui Miaomiao's sudden confession, Jiuzhong Qiu seemed to be mute, his mouth was dry but no sound came out.
"Got it, thank you."
"I see Xuan'er!" Jiucheng Qiu finally found his vocal cords and was drowned in Shui Miaomiao's excited expression.
Shui Miaomiao took Jiuchengqiu's arm, dancing around and waving her hand.
Xuan'er looked over.
'come on. Shui Miaomiao was making lip-syncs.
What Xuan'er saw in her eyes was Nine-fold Chou. Normally, Nine-fold Chou should have gone in long ago. Was she making sure that she could get in?
Xuan'er smiled, and Shui Miaomiao looked relieved.
"Hey, don't leave."
Jiuzhong Qiu turned around and walked away, taking Shui Miaomiao who was still holding him with him.
"It's time to get in line."
"oh."
Shui Miaomiao followed Jiucheng Chou and looked back. Xuan'er had already entered the small wooden house. The team encountered no obstacles and was still moving forward steadily.
It seems that Xianyan Xianzun is quite reassuring in his work.
The person in charge of registration in Yangrenzhai looked at Shui Miaomiao, almost sticking behind Jiuzhongqiu, and couldn't help but said, "You don't have to be so close. After entering, they will be scattered in different places, maybe until Yangrenzhai We can’t find each other until the end.”
"Oh." Shui Miaomiao was like Grandma Liu going in and out of the Grand View Garden. She reluctantly slowed down and watched the figure of Nine Chou being submerged by the barrier.
I kept telling others not to be nervous, but in the end I was so nervous that my hands started to sweat.
Taking a deep breath, Shui Miaomiao strode into the barrier with her head held high, and a white light flashed before her eyes.
Suffering from temporary blindness, surrounded by bustling voices, Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows in confusion. When her sight returned, she suddenly thought she had walked into that market.
