Chapter 180: Return to the Sword Pavilion

As soon as he heard that he could go, Sikong Xiao couldn't wait to turn his head, and before he could take a step, the faint voice of Jin Dian sounded again...

"Sikong Xiao, don't forget that you promised me something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

“......”

Sikong Huang turned his eyes and looked at Sikong with a smile, with an expression that you are going to explain to me later.

*

When the sky was bright, Sikong smiled and yawned and dragged into Sikong Huang's attic, hey, this day is really tiring to death...

No, no, you have to go to bed and lie down for a while, otherwise this old waist can't stand it! Sikong smiled and pinched his small waist tiredly, and was about to go upstairs, but he was caught by a cold hand that came out of nowhere.

In this hot and cold weather, an ice-like thing came out and wrapped around his wrist, and Sikong Xiao was suddenly frightened and his hairs stood on end, and he intuitively felt that a snake was coiled around him.

Just before Sikong Xiao shuddered, her whole person was lifted to the stone bench on the side, and then she was pressed down again, and before she came back to her senses, she saw Sikong Huang's enlarged face in front of her, "Xiaoxiao, what did you promise Jin Dianmo?"

Why do you still ask?

I can't remember how many times I've said it along the way...

Helplessly glanced at Sikong Huang who was staring at him in front of him, Sikong smiled and yawned again, "Whew..."

"Hmm... Sister Huang, you've asked me 800 times, didn't I tell you everything... Then Jin Dianmo just told me something about what I didn't have, and nothing else!"

Sikong Huang disagreed, staring at Sikong Xiao's expression was still serious, "Xiaoxiao, that Jin Dianmo is by no means an ordinary person, I asked you if you were afraid of you..."

"Whew..."

Before the words fell, the person in front of him yawned again, and when Sikong Huang heard it, his face suddenly sank, "Smile." ”

Finished!

Sikong Xiao reflexively covered his mouth, and when his eyes rolled, he saw Sikong Huang's serious and slightly angry expression, and he couldn't help but raise his head and pout, hey...

Sister Huang is about to start her tirade again...

The truth is as Sikong Xiao expected, Sikong Huang saw Sikong Xiao's absent-minded appearance, how could he endure it? Stretching out his hand and putting it on her shoulder, Sikong Huang stared at Sikong Xiao's eyes with a pair of bright eyes, as if he wanted to make a hole in her face.

Sikong Xiao blinked his eyes, raised his head and looked at Sikong Huang.

Sister Huang, let's start, I'm ready...

"Xiaoxiao, what did Jin Dianmo tell you? What did you promise her?"

Sikong Xiao suddenly felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he almost didn't kneel down for Sikong Huang with a sad face, "Sister Huang! It's almost dawn this day, I beg you to let me go!"

"I've really told you everything!"

"That Jin Dianmo really chatted with me, saying that she knew someone with the same name as me before, and then pulled me to sigh, if I hadn't looked at her pitiful appearance, I wouldn't have bothered to listen to her crooked..."

Sikong Xiao raised his head and said so many words without taking a breath, and when he was about to speak again, he was suddenly interrupted by the cold voice of Sikong Huang in front of him who hesitated slightly...

"You say she knows someone with the same name as you?"

Sikong was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his eyes to look at Sikong Huang, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Sister Huang is worthy of Sister Huang, she found the point so quickly.

"yes, what else do you say that looks like me but doesn't look like you..."

Sikong Huang narrowed his eyes, stretched out and patted Sikong Xiao's shoulder, and said clearly: "I will start to let people investigate, Xiaoxiao, don't contact that Jin Dianmo in the future." ”

Helplessly, he spread his hands, and Sikong Xiao only assured in a loud voice: "Yes, yes... Yes, my sister Huang! I promise not to see Jin Dianmo again!

"Sister Huang, I'm really sleepy... Oh... I... I'm going to sleep first... Woo..."

*

Half an hour later, the mountain behind the Xiuwutang was repaired

"Yo..."

Sikong smiled and looked at Zhang Fengshui, who was standing with his back to him, and laughed: "Come so early?"

Zhang Fengshui frowned, turned around and followed the prestige, and saw someone walking over in one step.

"You're an hour late. Zhang Fengshui said.

Sikong shrugged his shoulders with a smile and looked lazily at Zhang Fengshui in front of him, "I had an epiphany last night, and I didn't rest well all night, I'm sorry..."

When the words fell, Sikong Xiao raised his hand and threw away a paper bag, and said with a smile: "Na... Breakfast, for you. ”

Zhang Fengshui stretched out his hand and glanced at the paper bag.

This is?

Seeing that he caught it, Sikong Xiao took out another paper bag, looked at the inside and chirped, and couldn't wait to reach out and take out a white ball and stuff it into his mouth.

You must know that this is the most famous meat bun in the Xiuwen Pavilion Dining Academy! She coveted it as early as when she first came to Shikoku Academy, and now she finally got what she wanted. It tastes really good!

"Delicious... Sure enough, it's worthy of the name!"

Glancing at the indifferent person on the side, Sikong smiled and said inarticulately: "Hmm... You... Why don't you eat it? It won't taste good when it's cold for a while! I waited in line for a long time to buy it..."

"If you don't buy this bun, you won't be late. ”

Sikong smiled and pursed his lips, and said unhappily in the sea of knowledge: "Evil spirit, if you can't eat grapes, don't say that grapes are sour, you will be looked down upon like this!"

"You're greedy yourself, and you still talk about me?"

"Cut!"

Zhang Fengshui pointed behind him, and his tone was stiff, "Now, go to the Sword Pavilion!"

"Hiccup..."

Trying to swallow the last piece of meat, Sikong smiled and burped contentedly, "Okay..."

*

"Crunch..."

The old wooden door of the Sword Pavilion was pushed open again, Zhang Fengshui and Sikong Xiao stepped in one after the other, Zhang Fengshui didn't turn his head, and said loudly: "You go and find a sword that belongs to you!"

"Oh oh..."

Sikong smiled at the back of the person in front of him for a while before nodding, and asked with a grin as he walked before, "Senior Brother Zhang, what experience do you have?"

"Nope. ”

This abundant water is really faceless!

Sikong smiled and pouted and walked lightly to the middle of the rows of wooden shelves, although this sword pavilion was dilapidated, but the inside was not as messy as imagined, and the ground was clean without a trace of dust.

"How often do you clean here?" asked Sikong Xiao casually.

"Less nonsense, feel with your heart!"

Zhang Fengshui showed no mercy, Sikong smiled at himself, was bored, and simply stopped talking, and his mind was already taking a step and walked to the edge of the steps leading to the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Looking at Sikong Xiao's back, Zhang Fengshui's eyes revealed a hint of what was really the case.

Turned his head and thought about it, and followed Sikong Xiao to the second floor, and when he got to the center of the building, he saw Sikong Xiao's somewhat sad appearance, and after a little thought in his heart, he just opened his mouth to instruct Sikong to laugh, but he didn't think that the next second, his whole person froze in place...