"Puff~"

"Hahaha, brother, have you heard what this kid said?"

"These two are here to play a bitter drama."

The boy's words directly caused the eight brothers of the Wang family to hilariously. Looking at the boy's hand that could not even hold the sword, Wang Bayi shook his head funny.

"Young man, if your hand holding the sword does not tremble, I would believe you a little.

But, look at your own hands, what are you shaking now?

If you are afraid of becoming like this, don’t show off, okay?"

He smiled and shook his head, and Wang Bayi changed his voice, "And when did we say we wanted to kill you? You want you to answer our questions honestly, and it is okay to leave your life."

After looking up and down, Wang Bayi nodded secretly, with fine skin and tender flesh, but she had a good appearance.

Turning his head, his eyes unscrupulously glanced at the girl beside him, and the satisfied expression in Wu Bayi's eyes became even stronger.

They don’t kill people directly every time they rob, especially the two people in front of them, who are so beautiful, and it would be a waste to kill them directly.

Feeling the unscrupulous look of Wu Bayi's eyes, the girl frowned slightly and pulled the boy who was blocking her.

"Go back, what are you doing in front?"

The boy had a little aggrieved look on his face, "I want to protect you."

"Ha, you can't even hold the sword, why do you use to protect me?"

That being said, the girl stood in front of the boy without moving a single point, which was obviously a situation where the boy lived and died together.

"Haha, what a love affair."

Hu Baer looked at the two people who were performing a bitter scene in front of him, and said mercilessly ridiculed him.

Listening to his second brother's words, the others laughed unscrupulously, as if the couple in front of them had become the dishes on their plate, and they could eat whatever they wanted.

A young man who couldn't even hold a sword, a girl with obvious injuries and weak aura, faced with eight great men with good cultivation, it was a dead end without any solution.

However

"Stand up, don't move."

Amid the wanton ridicule, the girl turned around and looked at the young man behind her, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed in an instant.

As the sword light passed, the words fell, and in an instant, the laughter came to an abrupt end.

With a thud, the body fell to the ground.

"Hide behind me in the future. If I lose, you are not allowed to escape immediately if there is any hesitation.

I can't beat someone, you will die if you come up."

The girl glanced lightly at the critical moment, who pulled out and retreated far away and avoided her sword. She turned her head and looked at the young man behind her. Her posture seemed to completely ignore the existence of Wu Bayi.

"But, senior sister"

The boy opened his mouth to refute, but was interrupted by the girl before he could speak.

"I will beat you up if you dare to disobey."

Looking at the look in the girl's eyes, in a trance, the boy seemed to have seen many scenes when the two of them were still in the master's sect many years ago.

He just started, and was the youngest junior brother in the master. He was talented and was given high hopes by the elders of the master.

She and he worshipped the same person as him and were his senior sister.

The master said that his talent should not be bound by the master's inheritance, and he only taught the basic practice methods, and did not pass on any other methods to let him understand it on his own.

As the eldest sister, she couldn't stand her master bullying the younger brother like this, so she tried to teach him the swordsmanship and teach him the magical powers in private.

I remember that was the third year of getting started.

That day, it was snowing heavily in the sky. Senior sister Lu Yaoyao leaned against the pavilion pillar, holding a long sword in her arms to watch him, the youngest brother practicing swords.

He flew up a set of sword moves, and saw that his senior sister was stunning, and realized that he had already learned the essence of swordsmanship.

Just as he was secretly proud, a sudden sword light came from the side. He was in a hurry and couldn't take care of himself for a while. It was not until the sword light stopped and felt the chill of the stinging skin in his throat that he could see the true appearance of the senior sister in front of him.

"Senior Sister"

"Mr. Tang, what are you practicing?"

"The sword technique taught by my senior sister."

Lu Yaoyao frowned, "I'll ask you what you practice."

"Teaching from senior sister"

Tang Jun looked at his senior sister frowned and said, "Senior Sister's sword technique."

Lu Yaoyao's brows stretched slightly, "Why have you learned so long, and you are still practicing my swordsmanship?"

Tang Jun lowered his head, and he naturally understood what his senior sister meant.

No matter how gorgeous the sword technique is, it is still something from others. The truth of the sword is to transform the complex into simplification, to understand the essence of it, to transform it into one's own sword technique, to condense it into one's own sword, and then to be reduced into simplification into simplification, and to produce all kinds of changes is the true meaning of the sword.

only

He understands the truth, but he doesn't want to learn it too quickly.

"What's wrong?"

"Senior Sister."

He looked up at his senior sister, and had the urge to reach out to help her smooth her frown brows.

"Um?"

The first time Lu Yaoyao saw such an expression on his junior brother's face, he was a little panicked.

"Senior sister, the master doesn't teach me, and the other senior brothers and sisters secretly laugh at me. Why are you so kind to me?"

Lu Yaoyao didn't know why she was so kind to him. Maybe it was that day that year, when the stubborn eyes of the boy who was practicing the swordsmanship alone touched the softness in his heart.

Maybe it's

Well, she didn't know why, she was just willing to teach, who asked the master to accept the apprentice but didn't care about it?

As a disciple of the closed school, he should have inherited all the master's legacy, but because his master was lazy, he became a useless person. If he went out in the future, wouldn't he lose his face?

Well, that's it.

Many complex thoughts flashed through my mind, and Lu Yaoyao found a satisfactory answer.

"Because you can't practice your sword skills well."

Tang Jun raised his head and looked at her with beautiful eyes without blinking.

"Then, if I can't practice sword skills well, senior sister, will you teach me sword skills all the time?"

The junior brother was so nervous that he was watching him. Subconsciously, the senior sister glared at him fiercely.

"I'll beat you up."

Time has passed several times, and the master has long become the past clouds and mists, and the two brothers who have not depended on each other for life, proving the once prosperous sect that once existed.

However, after years of experience, Tang Jun couldn't help but twitch slightly when he heard this familiar sentence again.

Without lowering her head as obediently as last time, Tang Jun raised his hand and landed between his senior sister's eyebrows, gently smoothing her frown brows.

"Senior sister~"

Tang Jun sighed softly, Senior sister~

The three gentle words seemed to have too much intention, and Lu Yaoyao's heart seemed to be held hard by a big hand and thrust suddenly.

Turning his head and not looking at him, Lu Yaoyao's cold eyes fell on Wu Bayi, "Do you want to accompany your brother on the way?"

The long sword has returned to the sheath, and it is not covered by the legendary murderous intent. It is just such a light sentence, from the pale face in front of him, who is obviously sick and seriously injured, but it makes Wu Bayi's back chill.

The intuition told him that the girl in front of him was probably cheating her, and she was probably unable to take action again, at least she was very likely to have no strength to take him away.

Otherwise, after killing her seven brothers, she would never let her go and would never give herself a chance to escape.

After all, there has never been a saying of kindness in the world of practice.

Be kind to the enemy is the ignorant and ignorant seeking death.

However, no matter how much she guessed or believed that she had no strength to take action, but Wu Bayi could not take any courage to test.

He wanted to test, but he didn't dare.

What if she really has some energy?

What if she was just too serious and didn't want to take action again to aggravate her injuries?

In that case, taking the test yourself may be able to intensify her injuries, or even pull her to die together, but so what?

Even if she relapsed and died, she would have died before that.

Be cautious in his heart, Wu Ba retreated step by step, and after a certain safe distance was opened, Wu Ba turned around and left without looking back.

"Puff~"
To be continued...