Chapter 663: Song Yiyue is autistic
Song Yizhi looked at the little girl shrunk behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
This little girl looks like a temper that is not afraid of heaven and earth, and now she looks cowardly, and she is actually quite cute.
"Song Yiyue, aren't you not afraid of heaven and earth?" Song Yisui's flat voice sounded.
Song Yiyue turned her head and glared at her brother.
Facing Song Yisui's somewhat mocking gaze, Song Yiyue said confidently, "I'm even afraid of my second brother, how can I not be afraid of the Demon God!" ”
She will be afraid of her own second brother, let alone this demon god.
"Are you afraid of the second brother?" Song Yizhi looked at his sister in some surprise, saw her nodding without hesitation, and said softly, "The second brother has a good temper." ”
Song Yiyue shook her head again and again, "I still think that the eldest brother's temper is better, no, it is the sister-in-law who has the best temper!" ”
In their family, only my sister-in-law has the best temper!!
The eldest brother is a belly with a bad heart, he was tricked a lot when he was a child, and the second brother is not close to people, so this younger brother is withdrawn and a little gloomy.
Don't talk about my mother and father, in short, in this family, only my sister-in-law is the best!
Now you can add one more person, and that's my sister!
My sister and sister-in-law are already tied for first place in her heart!
"My sister-in-law's temper is indeed good, but the tempers of the eldest brother and second brother are also good." Song Yizhi said softly.
Big brother, there are a little more bad eyes, but he never plays tricks on himself, second brother, gentle and gentle as if he has no temper.
Song Yiyue shook her head, "No, it's not good at all!" ”
Facing her sister's curious gaze, Song Yiyue began to complain, "Big brother thieves like to play tricks on me!" As soon as the second brother saw me, he asked me how I was cultivating, and as soon as he saw that I was lazy, he caught me to cultivate, woo woo woo ......"
Looking at the little girl who was crying pretendically, Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched her head, his eyes were full of tenderness and helplessness.
"And oh, Song Yisui, this stinky boy, never plays with me!" Song Yiyue continued to complain, "He likes to stay in the house, and he can't shout at all!" ”
Song Yisui glanced at her sister, thought about it, and finally didn't say anything.
"So I'm more introverted." Song Yizhi said softly, "It's okay, wait for me to raise it again, and then let your sister and brother go out to practice together." ”
Song Yiyue looked at Song Yizhi with sparkling eyes, "Can I go with my sister!" ”
"No, you can't." Song Yisui's voice sounded first.
Song Yiyue said angrily, "You're not a sister!" ”
"Yes." Song Yizhi smiled and spoke.
Anyway, bringing one is also a belt, and bringing two is also a belt.
Song Yiyue hugged her sister's arm tightly, looking obedient and soft.
School grounds.
The school grounds, which had long been emptied, were empty.
Shen Xianguan turned his head and said to Song Yizhi, "Do you need a weapon?" ”
knew that Song Yizhi's weapon was a white tassel gun, but as soon as the white tassel gun came out, I was afraid that Song Yiyue, the little girl, would fall after one shot.
"I use long aya." Song Yizhi said softly.
Shen Xianguan nodded, and then said to Song Yiyue, "Don't keep your hands, use all your strength." ”
Song Yiyue blinked, "Huh? ”
She's the Seven Realms, does she really have to use all her strength?
Song Yizhi smiled and said nothing, but stepped into the ring first.
Song Yisui didn't tell Song Yiyue that his third sister and the fifth elder had won the battle.
Song Yiyue stepped into the ring.
She saluted Song Yizhi before taking out her long sword.
"Your sister is not bad, she has reached the Seven Realms at a young age." Fifth Qian and Song Yisui said a word.
Song Yi responded, "The proud girl of the sky is a little more pampered." ”
Fifth Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
With a background and talent like Song Yiyue, it is strange that he is not pampered.
Looking at the long sword that stabbed over, a long silk suddenly appeared in Song Yizhi's hand.
Chang Aya swung the long sword, and Song Yiyue was pushed back a few steps by the huge force.
Her hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
"I'm going to practice again." Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.
Song Yiyue suddenly had a fear of being dominated by the teacher, and she slowed down and rushed forward with her sword.
Looking at the little girl who used all her strength, Song Yizhi controlled her strength and shot.
Chang Aya dodged the long sword like a swimming snake and hit Song Yiyue's wrist directly.
Song Yiyue couldn't dodge, and in the next second, he felt a pain in his wrist, and the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand into the air, and then was swept away by Chang Aya.
Looking at the long sword that fell into Song Yizhi's hand, Song Yiyue sighed a little discouraged.
"Do you want to fight?" Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.
Song Yiyue shook her head, and her whole person was a little wilted.
The third sister looked gentle and gentle, why did she feel like a different person in the ring?
That aura, I mustered up enough courage to dare to draw a sword against the third sister.
Song Yizhi weighed the long sword in his hand, "This sword is okay." ”
Xu is used to seeing a good sword, and this sword can only be regarded as average in her eyes.
Song Yiyue let out an "ah", and then said, "But this long sword is already very good." ”
"Yes, yes, but if you want to be a sword cultivator, this sword is not enough to become your natal sword." Song Yizhi said softly, and then walked over and handed the long sword back.
"I'm indeed a sword cultivator, but it's hard to find a better sword than this." Song Yiyue took the long sword and put it away, then pulled up the long silk in Song Yizhi's hand and touched it.
"What is this?" Song Yiyue couldn't believe the touch of his subordinates, "This Chang Aya is not a magic weapon?" ”
"Shawl." Song Yizhi said.
Song Yiyue was autistic.
An ordinary shawl abused herself, the third sister is really outrageous!
She's still the best in the house, woo woo!
Song Yisui's voice of some schadenfreude sounded, "Why do you guess my father and mother let the third sister take me on a tour?" ”
"You're the one who has a long mouth, aren't you?" Song Yiyue opened her mouth angrily, and then she was about to go up to arrest Song Yisui.
Song Yi then hid behind his third sister, which was arrogant.
Song Yizhi pulled the little girl who was about to blow up, raised his hand and pinched her round face, "I'll let Rong Yueyuan refine a long sword for you." ”
Rong Yueyuan? Five Elders??
Song Yiyue looked at her sister in a daze, "Sister, do you know who the person you are talking about?" ”
That's the Fifth Elder, who is recognized as a god of killing!
The Five Elders' Guild refining weapon was well known, but no one had ever dared to let the Five Elders refine the weapon!
Third sister, she ......
"Yes." Song Yizhi spoke, "I'm a fellow." ”
Song Yiyue: ????
What the hell?!
Her own sister has a Taoist couple?!
No, her fragrant and soft sister actually has a Taoist couple?!
Song Yiyue only felt that the sky had fallen.
"Mother and father didn't tell us about this, they only told us about you, third sister." Song Yisui said softly.
From what they can remember, he and Song Yiyue knew that there was also a third sister.
But the third sister has a Taoist couple, and no one told them.
Looking at Song Yiyue's appearance, Song Yisui seemed to see his previous self.
It's also the same shock.
Looking at Song Yiyue, who couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, Song Yizhi raised her hand and pinched her face.
Song Yiyue puffed out her cheeks and looked at her sister with blank eyes.
"Sister, you're still young." Song Yiyue held her sister's hand with both hands, and opened her mouth with some hatred, "Why can't you think about it so much." ”