Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

On the other hand, Jun Xiaowei also had a sleepless night. She wanted to sit down and practice, but because of something in her heart, she couldn't get on with her impatience.

“Alas, shouldn't I ask my brother to help me improve the cultivation speed?” Jun Xiao thought about it in a strange way and lit a bit of a parchment.

The little group fell asleep in the little basket at her disposal, with a thick layer of cotton flock laying on it, softly and warmly screaming, making the little group like to squeak for a long time.

“What a heartless little thing.” Jun Xiao hooked his lip corner, picked up a thin veil and covered it with a small group so it wouldn't get cold.

One night passed, until the sky slightly lit up, Jun Xiaowei decided to go to Ye Shuwen.

In fact, Jun Xiaoyuan is not an indecisive person, but she always couldn't help but take more account of each other's feelings in the face of those who owed themselves in previous life, had a shame in their hearts, and cared for them separately. She knew that she was not a very delicate person, otherwise she would not have been fooled by Qin Lingyu's scum in previous life. In her lifetime, she only had one more heart, which was used to perceive danger. It was still far from Qin Lingyu's heart.

Plus, Jun Xiaowen spent most of his life in the midst of the nightmare, although he spent some time with Ye Shuwen in his previous life. Knowledge of Ye Shuwen only outlines a general outline in his countless memories after his death, and stays on a very shallow appearance. So, now that Jun Xiaowei wants to close the relationship with Ye Shuwen, he can only touch the stone to cross the river and walk one step at a time.

After searching for a while in the storage ring, Jun Xiaoyuan finally chose several things suitable for Ye Shuwen's use - a bottle of five Yuantan Dan, ten third-degree thunderbolts, a bundle of three incense grass, put it in a small basket, then left the room and walked towards Ye Shuwen's cave.

Before stepping out of the door, Jun Xiaojiao repeatedly advised the small group not to run around and got two "squeaks” in response.

Though the sky was just bright, with the knowledge of Ye Shuwen, it is estimated that he should also get up to practice swords. Ye Shuwen has always been a talented and hard-working person, otherwise he would not have been selected as the first disciple of Lintian Peak by King Linxuan at a young age. It should be known that the apprentice of King Linxuan sees not only strength, but also a character. If the character of this person is no match, even if he is stronger, he will not be favored by King's Landing Xuan.

Indeed, when Jun Xiaoyuan approached yesterday's fake mountain, she heard the "hush” of the broken voices, and the fallen leaves everywhere were crushed into dust by the sharp sword, as soon as the wind blew, it spread behind the fake mountain.

This time, Jun Xiaowen learned to be smart. Instead of walking forward, she stayed quietly behind the fake mountain and waited for Ye Xiuwen to go out after practicing her sword.

The sky was already bright, Ye Shuwen quickly received his kung fu and slowly waited for the spirit in his body to return before walking behind the false mountain.

When practicing swords, he noticed the aura of another person, but he didn't notice the other person's malice, so he let her go.

After almost hurting Jun Xiaoyuan yesterday, Ye Xiuwen will no longer have a sword.

In fact, Ye Shuwen has roughly guessed who the visitor will be - Rin Tian Feng's other brothers and sisters have been rushed to the back of the mountain closed training. Only Jun Xiaoyu's little sister is still free to walk around in the peak gate. Generally, the only people entering his cave are the master and the brothers and sisters of these same peak gates, and few other peaks will come.

Sure enough, when he turned behind the fake mountain, he met a smiling little face with two tiny bars on either side of his cheek that looked extra cute.

“Brother Yip ~” Jun Xiao sneered and greeted him, thinking of the awkward difference yesterday, there were a few more bureaucratic pushes, slightly lowered his head, carefully watched Ye Shuwen's reaction.

Ye Shu's text will be a little more forgiving to this little teacher and sister just because of Jun Xiaowei's identity. Besides, he was not very angry yesterday. Even if he misunderstood Jun Xiaoyuan, he thought it was out of curiosity that he wanted to see the scar on his face. He also thought that this was just the child's heartfelt nature, and he would not worry about it.

Now, looking at Jun Xiaowei's appearance of "children doing wrong things, waiting for adult instruction”, Ye Shuwen's eyes also filled with a smile not easily perceived.

Since childhood, this little teacher and sister have been a big picture. It is often casual to treat people like they want to, and rarely take into account the feelings of others. Today, it is rare for her to think about yesterday, and see that her brother is not completely stateless in her heart.

Ye Shuwen is not a bad person. Since Jun Xiaowei is willing to treat him sincerely, he will not grasp the past without letting go, and push each other outward with his head.

After all, people will grow up, and now Jun Xiaojiao obviously knows more than a little and a half than before.

“What is this?” Ye Xiuwen lit up the basket with Jun Xiao's satchel and asked softly, breaking the constraints of Jun Xiao's moment and a half.

“Ah! I almost forgot about this, brother, this is my ‘worship' for you.” Jun Xiaowen said with a smile, revealing the cloth above the basket so that Ye Shuwen could see clearly the bottle jars, charm paper and spirit grass above.

“Prayer?” Ye Shuwen raised his eyebrows, "you and I are the same brother and sister, how can I be your master? ”

Isn't that a mess?

Jun Xiaowei and Yip Xiuwen drummed the drums and muttered: “I'm not really a worshipper, I just want you to teach me how to sword. ”

Jun Xiaoyuan thought about it, with her current fix, practicing other things is unrealistic - Ling can't bring her to instill spirituality, that is, it is just a normal tape; silver needle she can't give the driving force, swing it out and it is soft, not even worms can stick, let alone fight; magic is even more unlikely, now she can't even wipe a little Mars, how can she talk about using it freely?

And she has to improve her Qi conversion efficiency in battle, so the best way is to practice swords.

Ye Shuwen is the inner disciple of the Cold Sword Sect. His swordsmanship is far ahead of the same generation. It is perfect for Jun Xiaowei to look for him.

Besides, let Brother Ye teach himself how to practice swords, but also bring the distance between the two. Why not consider all the more things? This is also the result of thinking about Jun Xiaowei all night long.

That's not it. She brought a "meeting gift” to “worshipper art”.

Ye Xiuwen quietly weighed some of Jun Xiaoyuan's thoughts. I don't understand whether this was just a temporarily fashionable idea, or whether she had really seriously considered studying swordsmanship.

Of course, Ye Shuwen preferred the latter at this time.

Jun Xiaowei was measured by Ye Xiuwen and started beating drums in her heart again. A few minutes later, she asked in a tentative manner: “Brother?” By the way, blink at Ye Shuwen.

Ye Xiuwen gave it some thought and asked: "Sister, tell me the truth, why did you learn swordsmanship? ”

Jun Xiaowei bit his lower lip and chose a more reliable reason: “Brother, as you know, my repair has fallen to the level of exercise, I want the ability to protect myself. ”

Ye Xiuwen is not so confused.

“In that case, you should devote more time to upgrading, rather than practicing grades in a deliberate manner, fixing swords and finally only delaying them on both sides. Besides, who can hurt you in Zongmen? You don't need the ability to protect yourself for the time being.” Ye Shuwen said softly, a needle of blood.

Jun Xiao was so full of frustration, she found that all the lies about Shuuwen Upper Ye really didn't work.

Sometimes she really wants to tell Ye Shuwen a lot of things directly, but when she gets to her mouth, she brakes the car —— there are secrets, she still wants to rot in her heart, the less people know, the safer it is. Besides, Shiuwen Ye doesn't necessarily believe what she has to say.

Looking at the red corner of Jun Xiao's stranger's eyes and wanting to stop, Ye Shuwen's heart was still inevitably soft. He sighed and said to Jun Xiaowei: “Sister, maybe I just spoke a little too harshly, but it's just for your own good. You know, sword practice is not a one-off thing, you have to insist on it every day, and it will take up a lot of your sitting time. If you really like swordsmanship, think about it when you get back to Qi 8, and I'll do my best to teach you that, okay? ”

The strength of King Lin Xuan is magic, so it is not unbearable to let Ye Shuwen teach King strange sword art.

After listening to Ye Shuwen, Jun Xiao's pale face finally recovered a bit of blood, but she still insisted on her thoughts. She shook her head, raised her eyes and said seriously to Ye Shuwen: "Brother, I can't wait. If I can't practice swords, it's very likely that I'll never be able to stop at the Qi level and sit down until the day I die. ”

Ye Shuwen's look reminded him of the magic used by Jun Xiaowei when attacking Yu Yuanxiao on that day. He also thought of Jun Xiaowei's strange and retrograde manipulation.

His instinct was that Jun Xiao had a very important secret in his mind.

Thinking about it, Ye Shuwen lifted up Jun Xiaoyuan's hand, took her to the gazebo, then pressed on the stone table in the center of the gazebo, and the scenery outside the gazebo suddenly began to move, transform, bamboo, flowers, trees, stones... all of which were moving themselves, and finally formed a whole new look.

This is a method of formation that ensures that no one breaks in and overhears the conversation between them. Despite this low probability, Ye Shuwen will not be taken lightly, even if there is a one-in-10,000 probability.

After doing all this, Ye Shuwen looked calmly at Jun Xiaoyuan and said softly: “Sister, tell me the truth, what is wrong with your body? ”

Jun Xiaowen was also surprised that Ye Shuwen actually took the initiative to hold his hand. I didn't expect Ye Shuwen to have done a series of things in order to give a true answer.

Ye Xiuwen's behavior made Jun Xiaowei realize one thing - Ye Xiuwen may have guessed part of the truth.

Jun Xiaowei bit his lower lip and didn't know what to tell Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Shuwen's eyes darkened when he saw Jun Xiao's stranger.

“Xiao Yu, is there a demonic presence in your body? ”

Ye Shuwen's words fell, and Jun Xiao raised his head in shock. His eyes looked at Ye Shuwen in such a stunned manner that he could not speak.