"Little Sister" Zhang Linmiao's slightly hoarse voice was full of worry and distress. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at his sister without blinking, afraid that if he blinked, his little sister would leave his side like his father.

Since his father and mother left, he has been cultivating desperately, just thinking that he can find his father and mother as soon as possible. In this case, he inevitably neglected to take care of his sister.

Now that he heard that his sister was injured, the chagrin in his heart could not be suppressed. If something really happened to the little sister, how could he be worthy of his father and grandfather. Thinking of this, his eyes were a little moist, and he hated the person who hurt his little sister, and he hated that person to teach him a lesson with his own hands.

"Brother, you're back!" Mengxi somehow felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and threw himself over, hugged his brother's waist and cried, unable to control his tears.

Zhang Linmiao was at a loss by Mengxi's crying, so she could only gently pat her little sister's back, and read in her mouth, "Little sister, don't cry, don't cry." ”

Zhang Linmiao's heart was even more painful by Mengxi's crying, and the little sister in his impression was strong and brave. Even if she fell down when she first learned to walk, she didn't cry. Not to mention other times, even when her father and mother left, the little sister only had slightly wet eyes. Now when he saw her, tears kept pouring out, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say a few dry words back and forth.

Mengxi was not a good cryer, so after crying for a while, her tears were put away. Seeing that Zhang Linmiao's clothes were wet, her face turned red, and she secretly scolded herself for being stupid, and when she saw her brother, she was still crying, and nothing happened, she was still crying.

"Brother, go and freshen up first!" Mengxi blushed, and was a little embarrassed to let Zhang Linmiao go back to freshen up first.

"Hehe" Zhang Linmiao was greatly relieved to see that Mengxi was no longer crying. Lehehe glanced at her rare blushing appearance, and just when Mengxi was about to become angry, she turned around and went back to her yard with brisk steps.

After Zhang Linmiao went back to the yard to freshen up, Xiaoxiao rested for a while, and then went to find Mengxi to go to his grandfather together. The three of them hadn't seen each other for a while, and they chatted together until dinner, when they stopped talking.

That night, when Mengxi was still asleep, she heard a strange movement from the window, and she immediately woke up and quietly took out the spirit staff from the rose bracelet. The movement at the window stopped, and the window was gently pushed open, and a dark shadow flashed in.

Mengxi pretended to be asleep, and when she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to her bedside, the hand hidden in the quilt pinched the spirit wand tightly and tightly.

When the footsteps approached the bed, she lifted the quilt and threw the quilt in the man's face, then kicked the man, and with the force of the kick, he dodged away from the bed.

"Come on, come on!" Mengxi shouted when the man could not react. She knew that she was small, and it was just because the person didn't pay attention to it that she took advantage of it, otherwise she wouldn't even have a chance to speak out.

The man was blinded by the quilt that suddenly covered his face, and he was hurt by a sudden kick, and when he was about to make a move, he heard the little girl who had jumped a few steps away shouting loudly.

With anger in his heart, he quickly ripped off the quilt on his face, and stared at Mengxi fiercely. He kept moving in his hands, raising his sword and stabbing towards Mengxi. Mengxi naturally wouldn't stand stupidly and let people stab him, so he had to dodge in a hurry. But the speed of the sword stabbing was fast and urgent, and Mengxi saw that he really couldn't dodge, so he hurriedly used his spirit staff to block the sword that was about to stab.

After all, her strength was small, and no matter how much she blocked it, she was still shocked back a few steps by that force. The already injured body couldn't stand it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spit out.