The child was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "Don't you think I'm a bully at my young age and want to rob me, right?"

Yu Xiao had already pinched a water gathering talisman in his hand, staring at Tong Shijing without saying a word.

When she pinched Tong Shijing's neck just now, a golden light blocked her and injured her hand. When he was a child, there must be a magic weapon.

"I don't want to kill you. Either give me back my elixir, or use something else to counteract. ”

Tong Shijing sighed: "Sister, don't make trouble, I'm poorer than you." He saw that Yu Xiao had been staring at him with a gloomy face, and took the initiative to take out his storage bag. "Believe it or not. ”

Yu Xiao grabbed the storage bag. There were only a few pills in it, and dozens of low-grade spirit stones.

It's not worth doing it yourself. Yu Xiao threw the storage bag back to Tong Shijing, still looking at him with half-squinted eyes.

Tong Shijing sighed and pulled a chain from his neck, and on the chain hung a small bead, like a pearl.

"This is my family's chick protection bead, which has the power of my father's primordial baby, which will protect me. If you kill me, my dad will know too. ”

"Cut, it's great to have a backstage. Yu Xiao knew that he couldn't use this kind of bead if he took it, rolled his eyes, picked up the beast meat and continued to eat. "You're a good cook, and you're very good. ”

"I used your spice. Tong Shijing put away the beads and smiled innocently. He had never seen a monk with a full set of kitchen utensils, and he was very interested in Yu Xiao. "Are you Kiyosawa's cook?"

"It's not. I don't know him well. Yu Xiao felt that Qing Ze, Lin Zhongyu, one is counted as one, and she will stay away in the future.

"But you're from Qinglai Le Mansion, right? Do you know where Qing Ze is now?"

"Let's go back to Nanshan Palace. What are you looking for Qing Ze for?" Yu Xiao didn't believe that Qing Ze had friends.

"It's nothing," Tong Shijing played with a wooden stick, "can you help me infiltrate Qinglai Yuefu." ”

"You want to plot against Qing Ze, you have a grudge against him?"

"What's the hell? Why is your psychology so dark, you want to plot against others at every turn. I was looking for him for one thing. ”

Yu Xiao threw away the wooden stick, took out a big jade bowl, filled it with some water and put it next to the fire: "Your father is a Yuan Baby, and you still want to steal Qingze's things?"

Tong Shijing's face wrinkled: "I don't steal, I'm not that kind of person." ”

"Don't you need to steal and get in?" Yu Xiao glanced at him, "By the way, which sect are you from?"

"I'm out of love. ”

"It's the one who poisoned himself?"

Tong Shijing sighed: "That may be my third uncle's disciple." ”

There was a rustling sound in the distance through the woods. Both stopped talking, condensing and listening.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and two strong men walked over.

"We're lucky, two dolls with thin skin and tender meat. One of them said to the other with a playful smile.

The other asked viciously, "You two, are you thieves from the Kunmi Realm?"

Yu Xiao's eyes rolled, and he took a few steps back on the ground with his hands on the ground: "Senior, this person is out of love." He tied me up. Senior save me. ”

Tong Shijing stared at Yu Xiao.

The two strong men saw that Yu Xiao was in rags and looked poor and sour, and he looked much more expensive when he was a child, at least his clothes were clean and fitting. The two exchanged glances, and both took their weapons in their hands.

Both of them are armed with broadswords, and they should be brothers of the same sect. One of them walked towards the childhood. The other walked towards Yu Xiao with a smile on his face.

"Don't be afraid, little Daoist, this thief in the Kunmi realm will be handed over to us. ”

Yu Xiao glanced at the muddy inferior magic weapon in his hand, and set his eyes on Tong Shijing.

Yu Xiao didn't see how to shoot when he was a child, and the strong man let out a wail and fell to the ground.

The man who was with Yu Xiao couldn't help but glance back. Yu Xiao quickly hit a water balloon and shouted, "Boil!"

The man heard only the sound of breaking the air, and suddenly turned and raised his big knife to block it, and the water balloon was cut open by him, and it was splashed on him with his head and face. He was so hot that he screamed, and Yu Xiao had already flown up to him and sent the sword into his abdomen.

The man's pupils dilated, and he swung his knife and slashed at Yu Xiao's head. Yu Xiao drew his short blade and rolled on the ground, plunging it into the man's vest.

After the man fell, Yu Xiao wiped the sword on him and put it away.

"Why did you do that just now?" asked Tong Shijing with a pout.

"Huh?" Yu Xiao was busy figuring with the storage bag, "These two people are not good people at first glance." It's easy to deal with them by separating them. In fact, she wanted to see the exercises of childhood. "What kind of skills are you practicing? ”

When she was a child, she glanced at her: "Nine peerless children's skills." ”

It turned out to be a child's work.

"How old are you?"

When he was a child, he looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old, but he couldn't grow up by practicing Tongzigong, maybe he was already seventy or eighty.

"You don't look at my cultivation. I haven't practiced much, and I don't want to practice now. ”

"You are full and you don't know that you are hungry, and you can't practice so well with such powerful exercises. Do you want to double cultivate?"

"You don't understand, I'm practicing now for others. Tong Shijing didn't want to talk about this, so he took off the storage bag he killed and took a look, there was nothing good, so he threw it to Yu Xiao.

"Why do you have so many Kunmi sect door numbers on this person?" Yu Xiao poured out the contents of the storage bag, and there were dozens of door numbers.

"Oh, isn't the Floating Mountain Realm counterattacking. Huabaomen made a reward, a head and a door number are counted as a Kunmi monk, and the spirit stone is received according to the number of Kunmi monks killed. ”

Yu Xiao understood everything as soon as he heard it. There were many drifting mountain monks who had attached to Kunmi before, and they lost their door numbers in order to survive. Now there is this kind of loophole Drifting Mountain monk, who collects Kunmi's door number, and then kills a few people to make up the number.

"It's too messy. "I can't tell if it's a mortal or a monk, and many mortals will suffer because of this incident.

"Not really. But the effect is really good, all the sects are reversed. It won't be long before the Kunmi Realm has to be withdrawn. ”

Yu Xiao looked at him: "Aren't you from the Kunmi Realm, why do you look like you're out of the way?"

"The Broken Love Gate of the Kunmi Realm is just a branch hall, and the general faction, like Qinglai Yuefu, is also in the Spiritual Realm, which is the Spiritual Realm. Tong Shijing waved his hand and said in a sophisticated manner, "The Floating Mountain Realm is a poor land realm, and we didn't fancy it in the first place, but it was captured by Yilian who wanted to invite merit." ”

"Could it be that the sects of the Kunmi Realm are all in the Spirit Realm?"

"No, only Qinglai Lefu and Broken Love Gate are. The Kunmi Realm is rich in spiritual energy and the Earth Realm is rich, and it was subdued by these two sects five hundred years ago. ”