Early the next morning, Su Xian came to the foot of Narcissus Peak according to Wang Er's instructions, and his task today is to clean from the foot of the mountain to the top of Narcissus Peak, the task is very heavy, in the past, cleaning the main peak of the sect was sent to send two miscellaneous disciples to clean, because Wang Er used some means from it, he was the only one left.

Su Xian looked at the unreachable peak and sighed helplessly.

I still don't know who Senior Sister Song he is talking about, wouldn't it be embarrassing if she sent it wrong?

"No matter, sweep slowly!"

Su Xian could only comfort himself in his heart like this.

It's the beginning of autumn, the leaves are falling, and everything is so beautiful.

"I'm quitting!"

Su Xian looked at the large pile of fallen leaves under his feet and wanted to cry without tears.

"Why are you so unlucky?"

What the master said is not bad at all, sure enough, once things don't go well, the next things don't go well.

Su Xian didn't know how long this mountain road would have to be swept, so he simply threw away the broom and came to sit on the stone on the side.

Under the shade of the trees, Su Xian felt as if he had returned to the leisurely life of the Immortal Cave.

Su Xian took out the letter again and confirmed that there were no wrinkles on it.

If someone finds out that they have peeked at the contents, they may not be able to eat and walk around.

Looking up at the sunlight reflecting through the gaps in the leaves, Su Xian slowly closed his eyes, feeling the meager spiritual power in his body, which still only had the strength of the middle stage of qi refining.

It was a long time before he opened his eyes and looked at his hands.

"If you don't have the strength, you can only be bullied like this!"

These days, Su Xian thoroughly felt this situation, although there was no danger to his life, but he was oppressed all the time, among the miscellaneous disciples, he needed to reach the cultivation of the late stage of qi refining before he could enter the outer gate, and in this situation of non-stop work, there was no time to cultivate.

Su Xian shook his head and couldn't help but shudder.

He was afraid that he would only be able to stay in this miscellaneous disciple for the rest of his life, and he would not be able to stop until he died.

Just thinking about it, Su Xian heard that someone seemed to be coming down on the mountain, and immediately panicked, looking around for a place to hide, and in the end he could only lie down behind a big rock, secretly praying in his heart not to find him.

If you are found to be lazy when you don't work, I'm afraid you won't have anything to eat at night.

"Senior Sister Song, I heard that you brought back an imposter last time, is it true?"

Senior Sister Song?!!!

Su Xian's eyes lit up, and he almost jumped out and said, "It's you who is looking for you!"

It really didn't take much effort to get it, and before I started looking for the legendary Senior Sister Song, they sent it to the door.

Wait, imposters?

Su Xian felt that something was wrong, and then quietly raised his head to take a look, and was stunned when he saw one of the two beautiful women.

As soon as he brushed his face, his face turned white, and Su Xian hurriedly withdrew his gaze and buried his whole head in the lawn.

How could it be her?!

The person who came was the Song Xue'er who knocked Su Xian unconscious last time.

Su Xian was stunned, he really couldn't understand why Wang Er couldn't think about it so much, and liked this tigress.

When Song Xue'er heard this, she glanced at the female disciple beside her angrily.

"Don't say it, I'm still going to look at the dignity of the god powerhouse, but I met this impostor. ”

The female disciple on the side smiled slyly, "I heard that that imposter is also quite handsome!

"Handsome?"

Song Xue'er was stunned and looked at her a little strangely.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about Yingjun, he was like a beggar at that time, his face was dirty, how can he be handsome!"

"No, the last time I went to the backyard of the miscellaneous disciple, I saw him, he was really good-looking!"

As she spoke, the female disciple's face flushed slightly.

Song Xue'er sighed and helplessly tapped her forehead with her finger.

"You're a nymphomaniac again. ”

Burst!

"Who?!"

Song Xue'er's eyes immediately locked on the big stone, and the strange sound just now came from there.

And Su Xian, who was behind the big stone, was remorseful, why didn't he hold back a fart?

It's all because the food in the canteen is so bad, and I eat sweet potatoes in the morning!

If you don't put it early or late, how can you put it now!

Seeing that no one came out, Song Xue'er frowned, and immediately an emerald green long sword appeared in her hand, and slowly walked towards the stone.

The female disciple on the side was no longer as naughty as before, staring at the stone cautiously.

Su Xian heard Song Xue'er's footsteps getting closer and closer, and her heart became more and more nervous.

What to do?

Do you want to just stand up?

But will she be stabbed to death directly with a sword?

"Come out quickly, I see you!" Song Xue'er warned again!

Su Xian's heart was pounding.

Fight!

Su Xian gritted his teeth, raised his head and hurriedly shouted, "Senior Sister Song, it's me!"

Song Xue'er was also a little nervous, and when she heard someone speak, she almost stabbed her sword directly.

Su Xian slowly stood up, put his hands above his head, and said with a sneer: "Senior sister, it's me!

Su Xian's master had told him before that if he met someone who couldn't beat him, raise his hands, maybe someone would be able to spare his life!

Su Xian didn't believe it before, but now it seems that ......

Seems to be useful!

Song Xue'er glanced at him and found that this guy looked good, and it could be said that he was better than most of the male disciples of Zhaotian Sect.

"Wow! How could it be such a coincidence, just talking about you, you appeared!"

When the female disciple behind her saw Su Xian's appearance, her eyes suddenly lit up, and they flashed.

"He's the imposter you're talking about?"

Song Xue'er's head couldn't turn for a while, I remember that when I saw him before, he was so dirty, not to mention good-looking, it was completely different from now!

Su Xian coughed, and then boldly arched his hand and said, "Under Su Xian, dare to ask your senior sister's surname?"

Su Xian looked at the female disciple, the female disciple was stunned, then laughed, probably realizing that her words and deeds were indecent, so she immediately restrained herself a little, and said softly:

"My name is Hua Xiaoya, don't be my senior sister, I'm afraid I'm younger than you!"

Song Xueer was a little speechless, this guy couldn't walk as soon as he saw the handsome guy, and now he looks like a nymphomaniac again.

But it's really good-looking......

Su Xian nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and then looked at Song Xue'er again.

"Senior Sister Song, don't you know your name yet?"

Song Xue'er turned sideways, her face a little strange.

Obviously, the first thing he saw was himself, why did he ask Hua Xiaoya's name first.

"Song Xue'er. ”

Su Xian's eyes lit up, and then he gave a thumbs up, pursed his lips and kept shaking his head, holding back for a long time before he said a word!

"Senior sister, what a name!"

Hearing this, Song Xue'er suddenly felt a lot better.

At this time, Su Xian took out the letter from his arms, and it was still not wrinkled.

He handed it to Song Xue'er with both hands, and said softly: "Senior sister, this letter is entrusted by someone to ask me to deliver it to you, please accept it!"

Song Xueer then took the letter and prepared to open it.

"Wait!" Su Xian hurriedly stopped, and Song Xue'er looked at him suspiciously.

A trace of imperceptible cold sweat oozed from Su Xian's forehead, and he laughed and said, "That person specially instructed you to tear it down after you go back!"

Song Xue'er wanted to ask why, but looking at his incomparably clean eyes, the ghost sent the messenger to put away the letter.

Su Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief, now that the task was completed, he didn't dare to stay any longer.

Then he smiled and said again: "Then the junior brother will leave!"

After speaking, Su Xian took extremely elegant steps and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Wait!"

Su Xian's body was stunned, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Hua Xiaoya.

"Senior sister, is there anything else?"

Hua Xiaoyanu pursed her mouth, and her fingers unconsciously wrapped together.

"That's... The sound just now... What's going on?"

Su Xian's face stiffened with a smile, coughed, and said solemnly: "That's just the last remnant of the unyielding soul in the body of the junior brother releasing himself!"

Before Hua Xiaoya could react, Su Xian continued: "If there is nothing to do, the junior brother will leave." ”

After speaking, Su Xian hurriedly ran down the mountain with small steps.

Hua Xiaoya tilted her head and looked at Song Xue'er, "Senior sister, what did he mean?"

Song Xue'er's face turned red, and then she leaned into her ear and said a few words.

Suddenly, Hua Xiaoya's face turned red and she looked at her in disbelief.

"Such a handsome man can fart too?!"

Hua Xiaoya looked at Song Xue'er with a bitter and hateful expression.

It's better not to say it!

Song Xue'er didn't look at her, and looked around elsewhere, this kind of speech was too vulgar to continue, so as not to affect the Dao heart.

Hua Xiaoya was silent for a while before muttering: "If you can talk about this kind of thing so freshly and refinedly, there is no one else who is so handsome except him....."

Song Xueer: "......"