Bai Xiaoxian tapped his feet, and his steps flowed, not raising dust, like a forest elf.

Her brisk voice came from the wind: "Tuanzi, do you miss your sister these days~"

"You're not a sister."

"Okay, you have no conscience, and you won't recognize me after only a few days of separation."

"You're not a sister."

Bai Xiaoxian let go of his hand with a 'snort', and the Holy Son quickly grabbed his fleshy little hand.

Bai Xiaoxian laughed in his heart, this little guy was the most duplicitous, and he was like this when he was still in the egg.

"Since I'm not your sister, you still dare to follow me?"

The Holy Son said proudly: "You are a daughter-in-law~"

"Flutter-"

Bai Xiaoxian stumbled under his feet and almost hit a big tree in front of him.

"How old are you, just thinking about your daughter-in-law."

The Holy Son simply let it go: "You are my daughter-in-law, sooner or later." ”

Bai Xiaoxian felt that the dumplings were cute, especially when they looked like they were big ghosts.

"Children and families should cultivate well, don't learn from that holy son."

The Son of God: "......."

Bai Xinhui and Bai Feilan cultivated to the lowest, and they were gradually left behind.

"You run first, I'll slow down." Bai Xinhui held on to a stout tree and gasped.

"Eighth sister, the two of us are too weak, even the ninth sister's maidservant cultivation is higher than us." Bai Feilan pouted in frustration.

Bai Xinhui chuckled, yes, even the maidservant cultivators around Xiaoxian were taller than herself.

In the past, she relied on the identity of the eighth lady of the Bai family to show off her power everywhere, and she didn't put her mind on cultivation at all.

"Twelfth brother, we have to work hard."

Bai Feilan clenched his fists and nodded heavily.

Chun Ying and Dong Xue stopped: "Let's stay and wait for the eighth young lady and the twelfth young master, you go first, so as not to wait for the young lady in a hurry." ”

Xia Zhu nodded at the two of them, and continued to chase forward without blushing or panting.

Bai Feiyi came to her side with surprise in his eyes: "Are you a spirit servant of the sixth order?" ”

Xia Zhu glanced at him slightly, revealing a sweet smile: "Hmm." ”

Bai Feiyi's face was a little overwhelmed, and he was only a sixth-order spiritual servant.

Xia Zhu thought of his amazing young lady, and said proudly: "Ninth Young Master, why don't we compete and see who catches up with Miss first." ”

Bai Feiyi also had the heart to compare with her: "Good." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them burst out at the same time.

After more than an hour, the group finally converged not far from the coyote colony.

Bai Xiaoxian took out a black wooden stick from the Qiankun bag, took it in his hand and knocked it.

"Let's go, the battle begins!"

The wolves sensed that someone had invaded their territory, and they howled, and hundreds of pairs of green vertical pupils stared at a few people.

Bai Feilan swallowed his saliva: "It's too big to play this time." ”

Except for Bai Xiaoxian and Holy Son Da, a thin layer of sweat oozed from the palms of the others, and they subconsciously leaned towards the two of them.

The Holy Son snorted loudly, and then rushed into the wolves like a meteor.

Sound! Village! Syllable! Hoo!

Drip! Finish! While! Phew!

The Holy Son used his fists and feet at the same time, and started work left and right.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, that little little bit knocked down a large number of coyotes with his bare hands and just a few breaths.

Bai Xiaoxian said proudly: "Let's fight quickly." With that, he also rushed into the wolves.

With a big wooden stick, her movements are smooth and fluttering, obviously looking delicate and weak, but she is full of a complex sense of violent beauty.

Fight!

Get stronger!