Otherworldly Merchant

“Li Mazi.” Little sister said faintly.

“Who? Li Mazi...”

When I heard the words Li Mazi, I thought I heard them wrong. My mouth was so big, I almost lost my chin.

As soon as she heard me so surprised, she turned around and glanced at me. Some dissatisfied asked: "What, do you think I'm bragging? You despise my strength? ”

“No...” I choked and shook my head quickly.

“Is that... looking down on Li Mazi? ”

“Uh.” I was just shaking my head, thinking about it and being honest about it again.

I don't know how much Lee Mako is capable of!

Though he started practicing sincerely, he did make rapid progress. Especially after getting the coconut turtle shell, more like a tiger, but that's just relative to the old Lee Ma Zi. With his strength right now, I'm afraid he's a little hard-working to send a master against a class such as the Twelve Dead Shaw, let alone a stronger ghost faction first class offering or something.

If Xiao Ma Zi and Li Ma Zi were to join forces against a superior and subordinate world expert like Autumn Feng, I could accept it - even then, Li Ma Zi could only shake the flag and shout?

But Xiao Xiang said that she and Li Mazi could work together to force Long Qingqing Qiu to produce a heavenly imprint.

This is so shocking!

I can barely believe my ears.

Little sister's strength is unquestionable, but compared to Long Qingqing Qiu, there is still quite a gap, don't say add one more Li Mazi, even a hundred, what about a thousand? An ant eats an elephant, after all, it's just a metaphor.

But...

From a look as serious as my little sister's, it never seems like a joke. And under these circumstances, she would never joke about it.

And I also discovered one thing: Little Sister is becoming less and less like a child.

The first time I saw her in Devil's Valley, she demanded a thousand paper cranes from me very naughty, then hid behind me to scare me and Hatsuki, lay on my back laughing and commanding me to hide from the bloody corpses that often turn into winter...

At the time, she was no different than a common little girl, apart from her amazing cold breath and her boldness.

More than a year later, she reappeared in front of my shop and gave me the head of a twelve disciples as a gift, forcing me to call her sister. I pretended to be a grown-up, but then I ate barbecue, shiny little shoes, warning me not to look for Xiaosan, and made money in partnership with Li Xiaomeng... there are some naughty shadows here too.

Next, in Longquan Village, Guangxi, she raised ghosts. She took seven steps to kill the dragon wall wilderness and smashed the autumn wind so easily to cultivate the ghost body. In addition to her still amazing strength, her sexuality became more arrogant and colder, and the little girl I knew at the time, Ye Su Ling, was far from what she was today!

Nowadays, although she still likes red skirts, she still likes a pair of naked feet and is still so cute. But I can deeply feel that, in addition to her still growing strength of modus operandi, the arrogance of not staining silk and dust is also getting stronger and stronger!

As if she was not from the world of dust at all, not from Mary's jade maker, but born...

Harder, I remembered the old yellow bull saying half the words.

Did she also wake up a little bit, a little bit to restore the memory of the past life!

Is... is she really...

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but hit a spiritual right away, and I couldn't even think about it anymore, and I couldn't even look her in the eye again.

Little sister didn't look at me. She still looked in front of me with her hands upside down. It was like talking to herself. It was like saying to me: “The Dali Ye family gave me life. The gray dove became my foundation because of mistakes. The four great Buddhist monks purified my demons. The mud doer pointed out to me the way of heaven. Jiang Daqi taught me to reason with wisdom and strength. You, on the other hand, let me see the world and feel the warmth and kindness. I'm not trying to help you, but I don't want to see this man suffer again. Besides, it's my mission! ”

“Your mission?” I asked some strange questions.

Knock!

Little sister hasn't waited for an answer, and suddenly a crisp sound exploded in the air.

I glanced at the sound and saw a crack blown in the middle of the sky.

Yes, it's in the air!

Not up and down, in the middle of the sky, a crack more than three meters long, parked there like lightning.

It's like putting a big piece of glass in front of us.

Knock, knock!

The cracks are getting bigger and bigger and bigger, and the glass is about to blow up.

Little sister's face grew heavier and heavier.

I am also well aware that this is a precursor to the near breakdown of Kunlun Fantasy Realm. Dragon Qing Qing Qiu is about to break the mirror!

This is an inevitable world war!

This is the ultimate verdict for good and evil!

We must not lose, let alone lose.

Xiao Xiao's face was both cute and cold, so she felt a little anxious and stared at a large pair of snowy eyes and looked straight ahead. Seems to be waiting for someone.

Are you waiting for Mako Lee?

This is Kunlun Mountain!

I didn't even know he was here until I got here. How did he get here?

And even if he does, does it really work?

Teacher, with Li Mazi, can force Long Qingqing Qiu to use Pantian seal, which is unlikely.

All of a sudden, I'm ringing one more thing!

The last time my little sister came to live in my shop, she told me that the mudsman had asserted: Nine Leftovers Sanqi, Kunlun hit the divine level.

At first, I thought that man was Jiang Dayi.

But after Jiang Daqi told us about Li Mazi's death, the other third person became him.

Now, is this all going to happen?

The scene predicted by the mudspeakers is about to appear?

But the problem is, Little Sister and Li Mazi joined forces to fight Dragon Qingqing Qiu...

I don't know what to think. Something's wrong.

No, it's not.

Long ago, Little Sister couldn't see Li Mazi very well. She had always ignored him and called her a big reluctance. At such an important joint point, Xiao Xiao suddenly believed that she and Li Mazi could do it together?

If Jiu Yisheng Sanqi is true, my past life, and my younger sister's past life are true, then it is assumed that Li Mazi will never be just an ordinary person! At least not just the descendants of the Li Chunfeng clan.

Nine ghosts, nine ghosts, I'm afraid the word "nine ghosts" doesn't mean nine ghosts?

If, as Old Yellow Bull said, the past life of Little Sister is so amazing, then who is Li Mazi's past life?