Chapter 9 The little junior sister is a white lotus

Ling Qingge was a little aggrieved, why was this kid so obedient, "Chongjing, right?"

"Yes. Senior sister can call me little sister, or you can call me Jing'er. Chongjing smiled and said, naΓ―ve, how cute it is, how cute it is.

Ling Qingge stepped forward, hooked his chin, and smiled coquettishly and seductively, "My good sister, don't give the second junior sister the job of taking a bath in the future, such a good thing also opened the eyes of the senior sister." ”

Chong Jing blinked inexplicably, "Isn't that too troublesome, Senior Sister?"

"Shut up!"

Ling Xuchen was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he stared at him with hatred, and he didn't know how he could have such a stupid junior sister after being molested.

Chongjing, who was scolded inexplicably, instantly turned red, and replied without thinking, "I didn't bother Senior Brother, Senior Brother is angry!"

Flutter.

Ling Qingge looked up to the sky and laughed, pointing at Ling Xuchen's aggrieved and angry appearance, laughing so much that tears fell, "Jing'er, do you know why your senior brother is angry?"

"Ling Qingge!" Ling Xuchen warned sharply.

"Why?" Shigei wondered.

"Because your senior brother wants to bathe and change clothes for Jing'er in person~" The last aftermath dragged on for an extra long time, and the naked temptation made people blush and heartbeat.

Cha.

Ling Xuchen didn't say a word, and the sword came out.

"Come on!"

Ling Qingge didn't laugh angrily, he pulled out his giant sword and crashed head-on, the violent force formed a huge wave and rushed around, only the sword light and sword shadow were seen in the dust, there was a faint smell of blood, and Ling Qingge's excited voice.

"Haha, wouldn't it be a good time to come to the competition early?

What hit her back was a more fierce attack, which made her retreat one after another, and like the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, she attacked tenaciously again, and the smell of blood became more and more intense.

"Ahh

Chongjing, who was still blushing just now, saw this scene, and instantly became anxious, and took Xu Jiao's hand anxiously, and said at a loss, "What should I do with the second senior sister?

Xu Jiao glared at Chong Jing hatefully, "Isn't it you who caused it?"

Chongjing's eyes were red, he let go of his hand aggrievedly, lifted his skirt without saying a word, and ran in the direction of Jian Zu, his panicked appearance startled Jian Zu.

"Master, it's all Jing'er's fault, let the senior brother and the senior sister fight, you stop them quickly, Jing'er voluntarily accepts the punishment. ”

Jian Zu's face sank instantly, "Who said your fault?"

"Second Senior Sister. ”

Xu Jiao didn't have time to stop it, and when the words fell, she felt several surprised eyes fall on her, especially a displeased and fierce look.

Zi Chen glared at his apprentice, for fear that his junior brother would split the apprentice with a sword, so he hurriedly stood up and played in the round, "Don't be anxious, your senior sister has just learned a set of sword moves, so if you want to compete with your senior brother, nothing will happen when you get to the point, not to mention that the ancestors and uncles are all watching." ”

Hearing this, Chongjing breathed a sigh of relief, and the tears of the pear blossoms with rain also stopped, looking like he had palpitations. "That's good, senior brother and sister are fine. ”

Jian Zu was reluctant to deal with the juniors, and gently relieved, "Don't cry, Master, let them stop." ”

"Good. He nodded vigorously.

"Get out of here!"

A fierce spiritual power shot out, and the bodies of the two people who were fighting stiffened, only to feel that the spiritual power was suppressed and could not move, and the terrifying monstrous anger made the bold Ling Qingge dare not make any more trouble, even if he was unwilling, he also withdrew the giant sword and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Come back another day!"

"Only this once. When the words fell, Ling Qingchen glanced at her indifferently and left without looking back.

Ling Qingge was unhappy and flattened, she knew that what he said was not to compare again, but to warn her not to flirt with Chong Jing again, talking nonsense.

Ling Xuchen returned to the Sword Ancestor, looking at his worried and reddened eyes, he was inexplicably a little irritable, why did he cry so much, he didn't look like a person in the cultivation realm at all.

"Teacher, senior brother. "A heavy and uneasy call.

Ling Xuchen's face softened slightly, "Ling Qing's song is not to be spoken, you don't have to take it seriously." ”

Chongjing shook his head and said cautiously, "Is Senior Brother injured?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xuchen's mouth, "No one in my generation can hurt me." ”

Hearing this, Chong Jing burst into tears and laughed, and rushed into Ling Xuchen's arms, hugging Na Xiao's waist tightly for a long time, for fear of being torn apart, and crying.

"Senior brother, Jing'er will never listen to others again, what senior brother says is what it is, okay?"

Ling Xuchen pulled the action.

"Let go!" Jian Zu was so angry that his forehead was bruised, and there was always a feeling that a good cabbage was arched by a pig.

But before the Sword Ancestor could make a move, Chongjing's body had already fallen softly, Ling Xuchen hurriedly hugged him, and a stream of spiritual power quickly rushed into Chongjing's body, and he didn't withdraw his hand until the spiritual power was running for a week.

"Master, the little junior sister is fine, but I was too tired today, and I was startled and frightened just now, so I couldn't help but fall asleep. ”

Jian Zu gritted his teeth and stared at the big hand on his waist, his fingers were slender and powerful, but he felt very dazzling. "Release the deity!"

Ling Xuchen was both embarrassed and innocent, and threw the heavy spirit to the Sword Ancestor with an expressionless face, "The disciple still has something to do, so retire first." ”

"Get out!" roared the Sword Ancestor.

After Ling Xuchen left, Chong Jing slowly came to his senses with the blessing of the Sword Ancestor's spiritual power, and after looking around and not seeing his senior brother, he was a little disappointed, but he was also sensible and did not ask.

"When Jing'er wakes up, sit down and see if there are any disciples who are pleasing to the eye. Sword Ancestor said softly.

"Why?" said Shige, puzzled.

Jian Zu rubbed the girl's hair, and said softly, "In the past, the master was not thoughtful, because there have been no female disciples in the forbidden land of the back mountain, so ignore that Jing'er is not thicker than your senior brother's rough skin and meat, there are just a lot of people today, Jing'er will choose a few sword attendants, and you won't have to trouble your second senior sister in the future." ”

The last sentence shows that he is dissatisfied with Xu Jiao.

Although Xu Jiao is not wrong, but for the sword ancestor who protects the short, he is afraid of turning into a baby who is afraid of falling in his hand in his mouth, how can others not like it.

Chongjing is not a fool, and quickly understood the key, so he nodded obediently, "Do you have any requirements?"

Jian Zu thought for a while, "As long as Jing'er likes it, but there is one condition, none of them can be men!"

The last two words were almost gnashing of teeth, if it weren't for Ling Xuchen to inherit his position, he would have wanted to kick him out of the forbidden land in the back mountain.

Chongjing nodded, "Jing'er knows~"

The Sword Ancestor's cold and hard face was so soft that the peak masters on the side were dumbfounded, and they almost thought that this kendo madman had been replaced.

Huang Yue smiled and stepped forward with an almost "Jing'er, the girl who talked to you just now will be a disciple of Shibo, you can play with her if you have nothing to do in the future." ”

Chongjing pointed to the front of the hundreds of disciples left in the square, "Is that her?"

Huang Yue nodded proudly, her own disciple was ranked second in the trial, "Her name is Ling Yue, and she is the sister of your senior brother. ”