Ling'er poured a basin of cold water on Yang Xiaofeng, who was excited.

"I'll see you in the mountains today, don't be late. ”

"Senior ......"

Before Yang Xiaofeng could finish speaking, Ling'er had already disappeared into his perception.

"Ling'er's predecessors are really different, and they disappear when they say they disappear. ”

Regarding Ling'er's coming and going in a hurry, Yang Xiaofeng expressed his understanding.

It is said that the stronger those cultivators are, the more bizarre their personalities become.

Maybe it's just to show off your difference.

Yang Xiaofeng shook his head and prepared to continue cultivating.

At this time, Su Xiaoling sneaked in from outside the door and saw that Yang Xiaofeng was cultivating with his eyes closed, ready to scare him.

"Senior sister, come on, are you planning to murder your senior brother with a sword in your hand?"

Yang Xiaofeng opened his eyes, looked at Su Xiaoling, who was pacing with a sword in his hand, and pouted helplessly.

"It's boring, you've found out again. ”

Su Xiaoling put away the sword in his hand, pouted and said, "It's not fun to be discovered by you every time." ”

"Okay, how about I take you down the mountain tomorrow to play?"

Yang Xiaofeng touched Su Xiaoling's head.

For this junior sister, Yang Xiaofeng has no way at all.

There is only one girl in the entire Spirit Sword Sect, Su Xiaoling.

What does it mean to be loved in one?

Su Xiaoling is.

As the only female disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, she is also everyone's little junior sister. Su Xiaoling's favor is undoubtedly unique, and many disciples in the sect are also helpless against Su Xiaoling's little temper, including Yang Xiaofeng, the senior brother.

"Isn't it possible today?"

"Forehead ......"

Yang Xiaofeng thought of Ling'er's previous agreement with him, and he would meet in the back mountain in the middle of the night today.

Although it is still noon, Yang Xiaofeng, the personality of the junior sister, knows best.

If Su Xiaoling is playful, maybe he won't want to go back.

But if he says he won't go, it doesn't seem to be good.

If you go, if you can't come back by then, it's not easy to make friends with Ling'er's predecessors.

"What's the matter, doesn't my brother want to take me down the mountain to play?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaofeng was a little hesitant, Su Xiaoling asked.

"Not really. ”

Yang Xiaofeng immediately denied it, trying to find one of the many reasons that sounded more reasonable to refuse this matter.

"Senior sister, you know, if you go down the mountain without permission, the master will be there, and we won't be able to explain it. ”

Su Xiaoling snorted and said, "Senior brother obviously doesn't want to take me down the mountain to play." ”

"Why are you afraid of the master's punishment, you just want to find a reason to prevaricate me. ”

Su Xiaoling knew Yang Xiaofeng quite well, and he knew Yang Xiaofeng's thoughts in just one sentence.

"If you don't want to take me down the mountain, then I'll find the second senior brother. ”

"It's okay to take you down the mountain, but you have to promise me that you'll have to come back tonight. ”

Yang Xiaofeng and Su Xiaoling talked about the conditions.

He still wants to see Ling'er's seniors in the evening, if he and his sister go down the mountain to play today and don't come back, then it's ......

Being able to get guidance from someone else is not something that everyone can get.

As for the master's punishment, it was nothing more than a few days in the cave in the back mountain.

Yang Xiaofeng has long been accustomed to this.

"Oops!"

"Let's talk about this after this matter goes down the mountain, you take me down the mountain to play first. ”

As soon as he heard that his senior brother was willing to take him down the mountain to play, Su Xiaoling directly took Yang Xiaofeng's hand and walked out of the door.

......

Yang Xiaofeng's Imperial Sword Flying has been practiced very well.

Under the flight of Yang Xiaofeng's imperial sword, Beichen Sword flew towards a market town with the two of them.

"You went to that market town today, and I'm afraid you won't be able to come back in the evening. ”

In his head, Ling'er's voice sounded.

"Senior, are you everywhere? ”

Yang Xiaofeng used his divine sense to talk to Ling'er.

"It's not important, I'm afraid you and your little sister won't be able to go back tonight. ”

"How do you know, senior. ”

"Don't ask this or that, you just need to know that if you go to the market town below today, you and your little sister will not be able to go back at least tonight. ”

"So tonight's event is canceled, and I will protect you in secret. ”

"Remember not to stay near the inn outside the town after descending the mountain. ”

"Senior, how do you know everything. ”

"As I said, don't ask me anything. Just do what I say. ”

"Yes!"

......

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

"Oh. ”

Yang Xiaofeng, who came back to his senses, said: "I saw that the scenery below is so beautiful, there is a word for what." ”

"Beautiful!"

"It doesn't stun me. ”

Seeing Yang Xiaofeng like a child, Su Xiaoling couldn't help laughing.

"The destination has arrived!"

Yang Xiaofeng controlled the Beichen Sword to land slowly.

Half a mile away from the market town, the two came down from Beichen Sword and walked on foot.

As a cultivator, you can't be too public, this is something that every cultivator abides by after all.

Half a mile is nothing to normal people, and for Yang Xiaofeng and the two of them, it is even less of a lot.

So they soon came to the market town.

This is the market town that Yang Xiaofeng and Su Xiaoling often come to, but today's market town is for some reason, obviously at noon, there are not many people.

"Senior brother, why are there so few people in this place today?"

"I don't know. ”

The two walked down the street.

Su Xiaoling wanted to eat two strings of sugar gourds, but he couldn't find the vendor who walked back and forth on the street carrying sugar gourds in the past.

Only a few inns in the entire market town are open.

As a senior brother, Yang Xiaofeng considered things much more mature than Su Xiaoling, and he took Su Xiaoling to an inn.

The two of them casually ordered a little food.

Eating is not Yang Xiaofeng's purpose, Yang Xiaofeng just wants to come here to inquire about things.

Speaking of well-informed, I'm afraid no one can compare to the little two in the inn.

It is common to come into contact with all kinds of people here all year round, and to hear the things that guests talk about between serving tea and water.

After the dishes were served, Yang Xiaofeng called Xiao Er.

"Little Er, let me ask you something. ”

Yang Xiaofeng took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and placed it in front of Xiao Er's eyes.

"Eh, you can ask, that's all you need. ”

Xiao Er immediately laughed flatteringly, and his eyes were about to narrow into a slit.

"Tell me why there are so few people in this town today. ”

After that, Yang Xiaofeng directly threw the broken silver to Xiao Er.

"I saw that the two guest officers were outsiders, and they didn't know what was going on here. ”

"How?"

"You don't know that our town has been haunted since half a month ago. ”

"Haunted?"

"Don't believe it. ”

Xiao Er said seriously, it really didn't look like he was deceiving people.

"Get out of here after eating, several young people like you have already died here. ”