Chapter Thirty-Five: Her Consciousness Is Still There, She Doesn't Allow It

"If that's enough, if not, I wouldn't mind pulling out your tongue!"

Sake stomped on the man's face, and the half-eaten sugar gourd skewer in his hand was held straight above the man's temple.

She was half-crouched, putting all her weight on the foot that was stepping on the man's face.

There was still a little weak aura around her body, and her hair covered half of her face, and she couldn't see the emotions on her face.

But the words were cold and suffocating.

"You're not a disciple of Yihong? Why ......"

"Yihong Sword Sect, a thousand-year-old sect, has paid a terrible price for the peace of the world, why do you think they are so scarce now, do you think you can stand here well, it is your own ability?

"Although I am a disciple of the Extremely Clear, but as a sect that also has a thousand-year-old foundation, I naturally can't listen to it, if you can say Yihong like this today, you can say it Extremely Clear tomorrow."

[Is it that I can't lift the sword or are you too drifting.] 】

[Damn it.] 】

"It is worthy of being an extremely clear disciple, and women are not allowed to have eyebrows, hahahaha."

Sake looked up coldly.

I saw a burly man with a resolute and tough face, dressed in a dark purple robe, walking towards them.

"City Lord Yun."

When everyone saw the comer, they all retracted their surprise and shouted at the man.

"Wine."

At this time, Yan Qing also looked at the sake, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he spoke coldly and gently.

[Fart, I'm not going to tear his mouth today.] I won't call it sake】

[You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. 】

[Don't try to stop me. 】

"I don't know if this little friend can give me a face."

Xiao Wuhuan, the city lord of Yuncheng, walked up to the sake and said with a smile.

He is very young, but his temperament is a little surprising, he is extravagant, and his gestures are domineering.

"You think you have more face than my master."

The corners of Sake's mouth were also smiling, and he looked at the man and said softly.

She took the bamboo stick against the man's temple, but the sake only straightened up, and the strength of her feet did not decrease.

"Today's Jiqing disciple sake, I will put down the words here, if there are such people who chew the root of the tongue like this, although the sake is not talented, but it is still necessary to teach the master a lesson or two."

"If everyone thinks that the ability of sake is low, they can directly come forward and teach Xiaojiu, and Xiaojiu is willing to accompany him to the end."

She stood in the dim light, and everyone couldn't see her face, but everyone heard her words clearly.

Crazy, arrogant, and unstoppable.

Many years later, everyone vaguely remembers the scene of that year.

That small figure seemed to stand between heaven and earth at that moment.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

"Wine, come here."

Yan Qing's face was finally a little gloomy, and looking at the sake with a pair of empty eyes, he also sank a little.

Speaking to sake.

Sake turned his head and looked at Yan Qing.

"Please hurry up and come over, the great god is very angry now, please hurry up and appease."

"The host has violated the original trajectory too much, and now it will pass, otherwise it will withdraw its divine sense."

The system is well aware of the host's temper, so it has no choice but to add a sentence in the end.

Sake reluctantly walked towards Yan Qing.

"It's Yan Qing's disciples who have no way, isn't it here to accompany you."

"Xiaojiu apologizes."

If she can say these words, she is not afraid of these people.

Although she has only just broken through to the foundation now, there are many people present who have cultivated higher than her, but so what.

Her sword can kill thousands of people and break thousands of armies, and her divine sense is still there, so she can't tolerate the slightest slander.

"It's sake that is reckless, I'm sorry, sake won't bother you Yaxing to say goodbye."

The people of the Sword Sect will never give in, and they will not let her be wronged.

But sake can't make the innocent sect controversial because of her.

So sake bowed its head.

Also this time, sake knew that Jiqing was Jiqing would never be comparable to the Sword Sect in her heart.

Sake turned around and walked away without hesitation.

It's okay, one day, her sword path will once again stand at the pinnacle, and no one dares to laugh at her and the Sword Sect.

She wouldn't care about Jiqing and the gang behind her, since those people didn't welcome her, she just left.

"Little junior sister!"

Sake was walking down the streets of Yuncheng when a voice came from behind him.

When she turned around, she saw Wan Huo, dressed in a light green robe, running towards her.

Sake ignored him, glanced at him, and turned to continue walking.

"Why doesn't the little junior sister ignore me?"

Wan Huo ran and saw the lantern on the side of the road, paused for a moment and threw the spar over, then chased after the sake with the lantern, and then walked back to her and looked at him.

The boy is sunny and cheerful, with a rare unruliness of youth.

"Why did the sixth senior brother run out?"

Sake asked, tilting his head as he looked at him.

[If you have nothing to do, just go and run two laps.] 】

[Running here to bother me with something. 】

"I don't like that kind of environment either, so I thought it wouldn't be better to come out and accompany my little sister."

Wan Huo looked at him with a smile, and his curved eyebrows and eyes also burst with the vigor of a young man.

"Here's for you."

Then Manhuo handed the lantern in his hand to sake.

Sake lowered his eyes and looked at the lantern in his hand, the corner of his mouth hooked, and then he looked up at Wanhuo.

"Sixth Senior Brother, Xiaojiu also has something for you."

She clenched her fists and stretched out to Wan Huo, her little white hands clenched tightly.

Wan Huo was shocked, and he didn't expect that sake would have something for him.

"What's that?" Manhuo stretched out his hand towards the position of the sake hand.

The smile on the face of the sake is soft and gentle.

She flipped over her palm, and a red flame jumped in her palm.

"Heavenly Fire Fox Essence Yuan? How so? ”

Wan Huo looked at the little junior sister's white palm in disbelief.

"Didn't you say you wanted it in the forbidden land last time, when you left with the formation, I drew it for Senior Brother, but I didn't have a chance to give it to Sixth Senior Brother later."

Wanhuo thought about the scene when she went up to sake to save herself in the forbidden land, but she didn't expect that she could still remember her words in such a dangerous situation.

Little sister she ...... Love me so much.

I'm going to accept the little sister.

"Ding, Wanhuo's favorability +30, the current favorability is 80, please keep up the host's efforts."

[Tsk, admire myself, in this case, I can still fight for myself. 】

[Born with a real hammer. 】

[Xiao Wan, you can cherish it. 】

"Ding, the target character Wanhuo, +10 favorability, 90 opinion at the moment."

After Wan Huo heard the sound of sake, he was even more sure that the little junior sister liked him.

So for a while, the young man's face turned red, and he stretched out his hand to take the Heavenly Fire Fox Essence Yuan in the little junior sister's hand.

"The sixth senior brother's future talisman technique will also be taught to Xiaojiu, and the sixth senior brother will definitely become a top talisman master."

Sake feels that his current sycophants are a set of sets, and he doesn't write drafts at all.

Just this innocent little boy, take it in minutes!

"I will." Even if it's for the sake of the little sister.

Of course, the last sentence, Wan Huo didn't say, just looked at the sake with a firm look.

[When this kid isn't annoying, he's really a good kid. 】

[Keep it up, not bad, not bad.] 】

"I'll be good to my little sister."

After hearing the voice of sake, Wanhuo said to the sake seriously.

"All right, what's wrong with this kid, it's for me to be stimulated, I was just forced to apologize in public, and I wasn't so excited."

"There is nothing wrong with detecting the target person, the mental health of the target person, and the physical fitness."

"Little Wine ......"

The voice is very faint, with an icy smell, like a polar cold wind blowing to the ears of sake.