Chapter 20: The Rough Girl

Looking at Senior Sister Ziluo's expression, Ling Xiao couldn't cry or laugh.

In this way, I had to follow their example and pick up a spirit insect and eat it.

"Huh?"

Ling Xiao just stuffed an entrance, and it all melted in an instant.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a rich air flow in my mouth, wanting to taste Sydney juice.

But this air flow in the mouth is like a boiling oil pan, and the cooking sound is straight, and it seems to have the potential to explode the mouth and cheeks.

"Reiki!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, it was really as Senior Sister Zilan said, the miraculous effect of the spirit raising insect was unique, and it was really memorable!

But suddenly, the air flow down the throat and sharply to the abdomen.

"Huh?"

Ling Xiao's face stiffened suddenly.

The air flow that had submerged into the abdomen was suddenly swallowed by an invisible suction, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"What's the situation?"

Ling Xiao's face was full of astonishment.

"Is it a pebble again?"

Ling Xiao couldn't believe that this pebble had even been devoured by the spiritual energy produced by the spirit insects.

"It's so weird!"

Ling Xiao shook his head in confusion, secretly unable to understand.

After eating a bowl of spirit worms, Ling Xiao was as if he hadn't eaten it, and his stomach was still extremely hungry.

It seems that you have to build another stove to make a fire to quench the hunger in your abdomen.

The three of them left the dining room together and went to the warehouse.

The warehouse is a two-story attic, and there are several female disciples guarding the door.

Under the narration of Zilan and Ziluo, the three of them quickly entered the warehouse.

A wooden table was placed in the main hall of the warehouse, and in the wooden table sat a woman of forty years old, dressed in plain clothes. Squinting slightly, he looked down at Lingyongbo.

"Steward Mei!"

When they reached the wooden table, Zilan and Ziluo saluted the woman.

Steward Mei raised his head slightly, looked at the three people in front of him, and suddenly turned cold.

"Zilan, Ziluo, why did you bring the man into the warehouse!"

Seeing that the Mei steward asked angrily, Zilan leaned over slightly, and said with a smile: "Mei steward, don't be angry. ”

"Hmm, Zilan, what do you mean by that?"

Mei Guan frowned, it seemed that Zilan had something to say, so he waited for her to come one by one.

"Steward Mei, this is Ling Xiao, who has been allowed by the Ruthless Master, from today on, he is a disciple of my Ruthless Sword Sect. ”

"What? What a fool of despair!!!"

Waiter Mei was shocked and sighed bitterly.

Since the opening of the mountain, the sword sect has been strict in its precepts.

I never thought that this time, the old woman would be confused and make a bad fate!

If the ruthless head knew, he would definitely kill this son in a fit of rage.

The three of them were stunned, but they didn't know what Mei Guan meant by sighing?

However, under Zilan and Zilan's detailed explanations, Mei Guan shook his head helplessly, and still distributed a set of living utensils.

When he returned to the Changge Pavilion in the back mountain, Ling Xiao said goodbye to the two senior sisters Zilan and Ziluo.

Although it was already dark outside, the birds and beasts in the forest were whining...

Back mountain cabin.

The oil lamp was on, but Ling Xiao was not sleepy.

Slowly walked to the door, squatted down and sat down, with a look of longing, a moist look in his eyes, and looked up at the moonlit sky.

"Yan'er... Where the hell are you?"

"Did you know... I miss you so much...!"

...

Day 2.

Ling Xiao got up early in the morning and was about to change into the new clothes issued by the school yesterday, but he didn't expect that this dress was a woman's body.

So, I had to change into my own clothes.

Ling Xiao stood at the door of the wooden house, holding the meniscus knife tightly in his right hand, closing his eyes slightly, and taking a few deep breaths of fresh air.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and walked towards the martial arts dojo.

Along the way, I met many young girls, all of whom were teenagers, dressed in white plain clothes, chirping in twos and threes, like birds out of the cage, cheering.

Ling Xiao was eighteen years old, and he was born tall and straight, especially compared to these women, they were all on a forehead.

And he is in the body of a man, which is naturally particularly eye-catching.

"Wow... Look... It's a man!"

There was an exclamation, which caused everyone to see.

Ling Xiao noticed the strange eyes of many women, smiled slightly, and walked away quickly.

Looking at Ling Xiao's shy appearance, everyone giggled.

"Look at him... Flee in a panic!"

"In my opinion... I'm afraid we'll eat him raw... Hehe...!"

After Ling Xiao walked away, his face was red, and after a few long breaths, he eased up a lot.

However, when many women looked at them, it was like seeing rare and rare beasts.

And he felt helpless.

At this moment, a young girl with a young face walked towards Ling Xiao.

With big black eyes, he looked at Ling Xiao curiously.

The long white satin skirt on her body, but the patterned robe was slightly long, and she was dragged behind her and hung down on the ground, sweeping the dead yellow branches and leaves on the ground.

"Excuse me... Where is the martial arts dojo?"

The girl bowed stiffly, spit out her pink tongue, and complained with a distressed face: "This skirt robe is too tight, it's really hateful!"

Ling Xiao was amused by her appearance, and smiled slowly: "I was about to go to the martial arts dojo, but I'm afraid... You're dressed in this suit...!"

Ling Xiao said, raising his hand and pointing at her tight willow branch waistline, if she continued like this, she would definitely be extremely uncomfortable.

The girl's face blushed, and she bowed her head and said, "Can you take me there?"

"It's okay to take you, you clothes?"

Ling Xiao said and reminded the girl again.

"Uh, that's fine!"

The girl said shyly.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao raised his hand and said, "Okay then!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiao walked away.

"Hey, hey... Wait for me!"

The girl moved her steps and ran quickly towards Ling Xiao to chase after her.

"Hey... What's your name?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, but did not reply.

"Hey... Are you mute? My name is Ouyang Ning'er!"

Ouyang Ning'er stuck out her tongue and chased after Ling Xiao and said.

"Uh?Ouyang Ning'er...!"

Ling Xiao suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Ouyang Ning'er.

"How?"

Ouyang Ning'er frowned and looked at Ling Xiao with her big snowy eyes.

"Hehe... My name is Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao said slowly.

"Ling Xiao, are you a freshman just enrolled?"

Ouyang Ning'er asked.

"Hmm!"

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded.

"When did you enter the Ruthless Sword Sect?"

"Yesterday!"

"Yikes... Then you should call me Senior Sister!"

Ouyang Ning'er jumped happily.

Looking at Ouyang Ning'er's cute appearance, Ling Xiao was speechless.

Is this more than the one who came by himself, so he can be called a senior sister?

"Quick... Hurry up and shout Senior Sister!"

Ouyang Ning'er inserted her small waist and pouted.

Ling Xiao was in a cold sweat, he didn't expect Ouyang Ning'er to be so rude.

Besides, she is slightly older than her, so if you call her "senior sister", wouldn't it be humiliating for yourself.

Ling Xiao immediately rolled his eyes, and immediately raised his steps and continued to move forward.

"Hey... Senior Brother Lingxiao... Lingxiao!"

Ouyang Ning'er saw Ling Xiao ignore and walk on her own, and she jumped out of anger.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sound of a gong sounded in the mountain.

It hurts to pierce the ear.

"Quick... Let's go to the martial arts dojo!"

Just as Ling Xiao and Ouyang Ning'er were shocked, countless figures ran quickly behind them.

"This senior sister, what happened?"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to stop a Ruthless Sword Sect disciple and hurriedly asked.

"This is the warning bell, go to the martial arts dojo!"

After the Ruthless Sword Sect disciple finished speaking, he quickly ran towards the martial arts training dojo.

Ling Xiao frowned, and hurriedly said to Ouyang Ning'er: "Let's go, go to the martial arts dojo!"

"Hmm!"

Ouyang Ning'er nodded slightly, and followed Ling Xiao to the martial arts dojo.