Sikong Xiao didn't expect Sikong Huang to say that he would go, and before he could come back to his senses, his feet were empty, and he forgot how to use it in a hurry, not to mention luck against the wind, only reflexively pounced on Sister Huang who was pulling him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mom, if you fall down, you'll be a meatloaf...

Sikong Huang lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of tight little arms around his waist, couldn't help sighing lightly, resigned himself to stretch out his hand to hug Sikong Xiao's small waist and hold the person steady, and said angrily: "Xiaoxiao, my waist is about to be hugged by you again..."

"Ahh

As soon as she heard this, Sikong Xiao came to her senses, her hands loosened a little, but she didn't dare to let go completely, and at that moment she was so frightened that her muscles collapsed, so that she didn't even realize that she couldn't fall off when she was held by Sister Huang.

"Second Miss!"

Hearing the call from afar, Sikong Xiao turned his head and stuck his head out from Sikong Huang's shoulder, and without thinking about it, he roared at Shi Zhentian's tail, which was getting smaller and smaller, "Tail! Shi Zhentian! Let's see you in the old place tomorrow!"

See you tomorrow at the old place!

See you at the old place!

See you!

The silent mountains echoed with the roar of Sikong Laughter, startling a strange beast that had already fallen asleep.

"Shhhhh

As soon as his eardrum hurt, Sikong Huang suddenly frowned, his eyes turned and he raised his hand to cover his mouth after seeing someone, and a pair of big black and white eyes kept spinning, looking like I didn't mean to.

Sighing helplessly, Sikong Huang resigned himself to his fate and continued to fly, as if when he was laughing with Sikong, the frequency of his sighs skyrocketed.

Thinking of this, Sikong Huang let out a heavy "Alas..."

*

The moonlight is bright, the stars are brilliant, Xu is the four countries of the university is really a strange place, Sikong Xiao actually saw the aurora in the night sky, one will be yellow, one will be green, one will turn purple...

It's intoxicatingly beautiful.

Sikong Xiao tilted his head, his eyes were faintly dissipated, and the whole person hung on Sikong Huang like a koala, and he didn't mean to fly by himself at all.

She has always been a lazy person, and she can't contribute if she doesn't contribute to herself, with Sister Huang, a natural air-conditioned and fragrant and soft human-shaped sedan chair, Sikong Xiao's coquettish and soft skills have risen sharply, and she has tried all feasible ways to pick up Sikong Huang's body and refuse to come down!

Looking at Sikong Xiao with a little smug expression that I had succeeded, Sikong Huang also went with her, anyway, the distance is not far, the little guy is not heavy, just like holding a ball of hot and soft cotton...

Sikong smiled and looked up at the sky, his mind was full of the battle with Zhang Fengshui just now, his every move, every style, and even every subtle expression on his face echoed and evolved in the sea of knowledge...

Thinking back to Zhang Fengshui's every move, Sikong Xiao became more and more surprised in his heart, obviously every move he made was very ordinary, but if he used it himself, it would never be as powerful as him, and it was clear that his cultivation talent was higher than him, why was this?

And also... What did he mean by that last sentence?

What do you mean you've never really understood the sword...

Seeing that Sikong Xiao didn't move for a long time, Sikong Huang felt strange in his heart, Xiaoxiao This guy usually chatters non-stop, why did he suddenly quiet down?

Thinking of this, Sikong Huang lowered his eyes to look at the ball of "cotton" in his arms, and then saw the beautiful eyes that reflected the sky but were obviously absent-minded, and couldn't help but ask softly, "What are you thinking?"

Sikong smiled and looked at the sky, "What was a sword?"

"What is a sword?"

Sikong Huang repeated it in surprise, Xiaoxiao didn't like those swords and swords the most, why did he suddenly ask this?

was wondering in his heart, and the next moment his eyes unexpectedly touched the blood mark on Sikong Xiao's neck, a pair of beautiful eyes were dyed with a little distress, but his voice was a little cold, "Who hurt you?"

Sikong smiled and pursed his mouth, his gaze was withdrawn from the air, he glanced at Sikong Huang pitifully, and said obediently, "Zhang Fengshui." ”

Zhang Fengshui?

Sikong Huang's arm tightened, but there was a little surprise in his heart, and he blurted out: "How can he hurt you?"

Sikong Huang was very surprised, Sikong Xiao also felt ashamed when he heard this, he was a third-grade spiritual cultivator with a top-grade thunder spirit root and a top-grade hellfire spirit root, plus a martial cultivator with peak physical strength in the late third-order period, and was defeated by a third-order early-stage martial cultivator?!

It's no wonder that Sister Huang can't believe it, and she doesn't believe it when she says it.

But at this point, I can't help but suspect that the facts are already in front of me.

But Sikong Xiao couldn't help but argue for himself, glanced at Sikong Huang, pouted and said disappreciatively: "He took advantage of people's danger! If I hadn't been distracted by the tail and they made the roast chicken fragrant, he wouldn't have been able to beat me!"

Not... But if you think about it, that Zhang Fengshui doesn't seem to be going all out, if this is really a fight, who loses and who wins is really not necessarily...

"You!"

Sikong Huang glared at Sikong with disgust, turned his head sideways and glanced down, and when he saw the small attic surrounded by a group of people, he couldn't help frowning, and muttered, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Sikong smiled and was stunned, lowered his head and looked at the scene under his feet, and suddenly regretted coming here.

*

"Miss Gu Huang is back!"

I don't know who in the crowd found Sikong Huang first, and the people who were close to the number one exploded immediately, and they all looked up at Sikong Huang on tiptoe, "Miss Huang! I'm Wang Xiaowu, I can be literate and martial! You choose me to be a waiter!!"

"Miss Gu Huang, don't listen to him! He's a liar, and I, Huang Li, can be the lady's attendant!"

With the deafening calls one after another, Sikong Xiao was taken to the attic with a whoosh without even seeing anyone clearly.

Looking at Sikong Huang's expression, he was obviously very impatient.

"Sister Huang, are they all here to slap you?"

Sikong Huang nodded, "I've been here since I stayed here, there were more people yesterday, and I heard that the situation of the Martial God leaving Chen Kuang's side was similar." ”

"No wonder none of you came to me yesterday, it turned out that you were pestered by them. Sikong smiled a little gloating, "Then did you get noisy all night yesterday..."

Before Sikong finished his joke, he froze instantly.

Forehead... Well, it seems that I am overthinking.

As soon as he entered the attic, he couldn't hear a sound in an instant, and Sikong Xiaozui still maintained the shape of his just grown up, and then he heard Sikong Huang's voice, "There is a protective shield here, they can't get in, and the sound can't come in, but the protective shield has only one exit, and I can't hide from them when I go out, but it's a little troublesome." ”

Sikong Xiao suddenly realized, followed by a pause for two seconds, and then heard a helpless voice coming from behind, "Master, you can be regarded as back!"

"If you don't come back, Peach Blossom won't know what to do!"