dusk.
Jiang Qingyu and Bai Xun were sitting on the stone steps of the main peak, blowing the evening breeze.
On the flat grass, Song Wu and Tang Yuan were wrestling together. The two of them fought hand to hand without using any spiritual power or weapons.
Punch to the flesh, see whose fist is bigger and whose fist is stronger!
Jiang Qingyu hugged her legs and asked Bai Xun curiously: "Brother and sister, have they always been like this?"
Bai Xun chuckled: "What do you think of their relationship?"
Jiang Qingyu thought for a moment and immediately replied: "Excellent!"
"How to say?"
Jiang Qingyu pointed at the two people and analyzed: "Although the third senior sister and the fourth senior brother are fighting, they are actually holding back their strength.
Senior brother, look, if we really wanted to hit him, the punch just now from the senior sister could have been aimed at senior brother Tangyuan’s stomach, but she chose to hit him on the nose! "
Bai Xun was surprised and nodded: "Keep talking!"
"Senior brother, look again, the punch that Senior Brother Tangyuan just delivered was the same. Instead of attacking the back of Senior Sister's head, he went around in a big circle and hit Senior Sister directly in the eye. This is obviously a catfight between two kittens. Claw!"
Bai Xun looked at it and found that it was indeed the case. The child's analysis was clear and logical, and there was nothing wrong at all.
Jiang Qingyu paused and said with a smile: "Besides, aren't you still here, senior brother? No matter how hard we beat senior brothers and sisters, won't they be fine after taking a pill? They are all skin injuries, at most they are spicy. It’s just eyes!”
Bai Xun was amused: "Where did you learn these flattery skills?" But he found it quite useful!
Jiang Qingyu just smiled and said nothing, this was all a secret.
"Actually, the relationship between the two of them was not so good at the beginning."
Jiang Qingyu looked at Bai Xun in surprise.
"Don't believe me, do you still remember what I said before that when Xiao Yuan first joined the sect, Xiao Wu came back to see the new junior brother who was frightened by the five poisons and couldn't sleep?"
"Of course I remember. Could it be that they had a quarrel because of this?"
"How can it be as simple as you think? When Xiao Yuan first entered the sect, neither of them looked down on the other!"
"How do you say it?" Jiang Qingyu smelled the flavor of the story.
"Actually, Xiao Yuan entered the sect one year later than Xiao Wu, but in terms of age, Xiao Yuan is still ten years older than Xiao Wu!"
Jiang Qingyu didn't believe it. Tang Yuan's baby face was too young, and coupled with his childish and straightforward personality, she believed him even if he was sixteen years old, because the third senior sister was much more stable than he looked.
"Ever since joining the sect, I haven't seen Xiao Yuan call Xiao Wu senior sister. I guess Xiao Wu also saw that Xiao Yuan ignored him. In addition, she was frightened by the Five Poisons prototype, so she subconsciously thought it was Xiao Yuan who instigated her. The Five Poisons and others are here just to give her a blow."
"Then the two of them despise each other?"
"That's right, during that time, the two of them almost strangled each other when they met. Master didn't care, and I couldn't control it, so I just let them go. They couldn't be beaten to death anyway. As long as they couldn't be beaten to death, I could save them! "Bai Xun's tone was slightly proud. He was very confident in his medical skills.
Jiang Qingyu gave him a thumbs up: "Awesome! What happened next?"
"Later, Xiao Yuan went out for training and was seriously injured by an evil cultivator. It was Xiao Yin, your second senior brother, who brought him back. At that time, he was barely alive. He was originally a ghost cultivator. If he died again, he would be It's really dead.
I spent a lot of effort to hang his soul, but that was all. I couldn't do anything else. It was Xiao Wu who smelted the frost whip, the spiritual weapon her master gave her, with her own hands, and extracted the phoenix from it. The blood was fed to Xiao Yuan, which allowed him to save his life. "
Some weapon refiners will use the blood, bones or feathers of mythical and demonic beasts to refine weapons. This will make the refined spiritual weapons imbued with spirituality. I think the senior sister will be very reluctant to part with them when she is smelting them.
"After Xiao Yuan woke up, he heard that Mei Niang said that Xiao Wu had melted his beloved whip and took the phoenix blood to save him. He also heard that Xiao Wu was hiding in Guanyun Peak, shutting himself up, crying and crying all day long. The swelling was like that of a puppy whose face was stung by a bee.
Before the wound healed, he immediately broke into the Nine Hells of Hades and fought with Ming Feng for three days and three nights. Holding Ming Feng's blood and Ling Yu, he asked the master to make a whip that was exactly the same as Hanshuang and gave it back to Xiao Wu. He actually returned it. He kindly asked me for ointment to reduce swelling!
From then on, the two became close friends. Although they still couldn't stand each other, in fact, they were very protective of each other! "
"Haha, is this another kind of 'no fight, no acquaintance'? Poor Xiaoyu, I am uneducated and can't think of a more suitable word to describe them."
"Why doesn't it count?" Bai Xun smiled. He didn't know each other without fighting. Such a good description couldn't be more appropriate.
Jiang Qingyu looked at Song Wu and Tang Yuan, both of whom were covered in glory.
One of them had black eyes around them, and the other had bleeding from the corners of his nose and mouth. The two of them weighed a lot, but they were both as stubborn as donkeys.
"Next time you dare to pinch me, I will beat you into an iron-eating beast!"
"Next time you dare to taunt me, I will beat you into a stupid roe deer!"
"Hey! Who's afraid of who!" The two stood up and said in unison, provoking each other, then limped to Jiang Qingyu and Bai Xun and sat down on both sides. Today's cold war was announced to have begun!
The main peak is the highest peak of the Wuya Sword Sect, at least one head higher than Pinglan Guanyun, so sitting at the current position, you can overlook the beautiful scenery of the sect.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
After a moment of silence.
"Xiao San Xiao Si, what do you think of half-demon?"
Jiang Qingyu turned around and glanced at Bai Xun unexpectedly. Could it be that today is the moment of showdown?
"Why did senior brother suddenly ask this?" Song Wu was confused.
"Because I'm a little curious, I asked." Bai Xun said confidently.
Song Wu puffed up his cheeks, but accidentally pulled the wound he just had. He grimaced in pain, took a fierce look at Tang Yuan, looked at the red clouds on the horizon, and said slowly: "I was seriously injured by an evil cultivator when I passed through the northern boundary before. Fortunately, I Got rescued by a half-demon friend.
She is just a hybrid of spirit and human race. She is timid and fearful, but cute and kind. She is a girl with very little hair. When she was in a coma, she gave me one of her ginseng whiskers and said that although the medicinal properties were not good, it was better than nothing, and then Take me back to her house for healing.
She often left early and came back late. I didn't know why. It wasn't until midnight one time that she came back with wounds all over her body, her hair in a mess, and a rotten stick with a stick. She cried and said she had been beaten.
She said that although she was of mixed race, she was also a spiritual ginseng. Spiritual ginseng was rare in nature, let alone a spirit. People nearby who knew her identity would come to ask for her ginseng whenever they were injured. She pulled her hair out Pull them out one by one and give them to those people.
But she was a silly girl. How could a silly girl know the word greed? Her hair was getting thinner day by day, but those people were wearing the same face and asking for medicine with different injuries all day long. She began to resist and stopped giving. Those ginseng whiskers, so she was beaten, like the farmer and the snake.
After she recovered from her injury, I wanted to take her to seek revenge, but she refused. Do you know what she said?
She said, 'I am a lowly half-demon, and I don't deserve your revenge for me. Besides, if you beat them, they will come back and beat me harder after you leave. Sister, your injury is just right, don't go, it will bleed. ,pain'. "
When Song Wu said this, her eye that was not bruised was red, and her nose was also red. She continued with a trembling voice: "She herself is covered in injuries, but she just told me not to go, because she was afraid that I would get hurt. , because the injury will hurt!
I was worried, and I said, 'What about you? It doesn't hurt for you? '
She said, 'Once you get used to it, it won't hurt anymore'. "
Song Wu's tears could no longer be held back and burst into tears.
Just as Jiang Qingyu was about to hand over the handkerchief, a pale but extraordinarily delicate hand stretched out faster.
It's the fourth senior brother. He doesn't have a handkerchief, but he has sleeves. He doesn't know when he sat here.
"Stop crying, you're so ugly. I'm telling Song Wu, if you cry again, you'll wash my clothes!" He said threateningly, clumsily comforting the third senior sister in his own way, wiping her tears and gently Patting the third senior sister's back, she sorted out her messy breath.
"Wow wow wow... glutinous rice balls... I'm crying like this... ow... you still want me to wash clothes... wow..."
The third senior sister didn't show any pretense. She grabbed her sleeve and wiped all her tears and nose on her face. She cried so hard that she was out of breath and burped twice in a row.
"You don't know how much I feel sorry for her. After I left, I asked around a lot of people and monsters, and finally found the bastard who often bullied her. I beat him up hard, gave him dumb drugs, shaved his hair, and tied him up. On the only way to the girl's house, there was a sign saying 'I am an idiot, please beat me hard'.
Sure enough, the people passing by educated him very enthusiastically.
When I went to find her again, she had gone, leaving only a ginseng whisker and a letter that said, 'Thank you for supporting me' brackets and a smiling face. "
After telling the story, Song Wu's mood slowly eased: "Anyway, to me, half-demon is just like everyone else. They can be happy, cry, feel wronged, and get angry. Since they appear in this world Then we are all equal."
Tang Yuan shook his sleeves in disgust: "I am just a ghost cultivator who is yelled at by everyone. What can I say? Of course I just sit and watch! Anyway, our status is about the same!"
After that, he rolled up his sleeves and rubbed them against Song Wu: "Song Wu! Look at you, are you disgusting?"
"Liaoluuluo! Then hit me!" Song Wu stood up, easily dodged Tang Yuan's attack, walked around behind Bai Xun, grabbed his clothes, and then -!
"Fuck fuck fuck!!!" The fourth senior brother said in a foul voice. He looked at the fox on the stone steps in shock and pointed at Song Wu: "Did you turn senior brother into a fox!?"
Song Wu rubbed the clothes in her hands blankly. They were made of silk and were very smooth, but what about her senior brother who was so big?
Yes, where is senior brother?
The only people present were Jiang Qing, Yu Wenru and old dog who knew it well, and of course, Hu.
Song Wu and Tang Yuan both lowered their heads in unison, thinking of the topic just now, and quietly stared at the eight-tailed fox.
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
The fox's mouth opened, familiar taste, familiar formula: "Yes, I am."
Tang Yuan and Song Wu said at the same time: I'm fucked...
