The little loli looked at the blade that was ready to take a sword at any time with expressionless face.
"When will this seat become yours?"
The sound is pleasant and pleasant, like a lark.
He just has a expressionless face and his eyes are full of coldness, which really makes people unable to like it.
"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding, don't take it seriously, Senior Xiaoyuer." Blade beat him up tactfully.
But I didn't expect that this loli was hidden in the mental fog.
I remembered the dry hands of Xiaoyuer when she grabbed her shoulders...
Probably a martial soul or something.
"Hmph!" Xiaoyuer snorted lightly, then pointed at the blade.
"Lead the way, I want to take a shower and have a big meal." A voice as indifferent as a master, saying something that is not very masterful.
Blade: Senior Xiaoyuer, have you finally stopped suppressing your true intentions?
"Senior, please follow me." The blade walked forward and bowed slightly, signaling Xiaoyuer to follow.
The little fish's face and expression took a slow step.
"Miss Xiaoyu, dad, Jackie Chan, True, too, I'll treat you later!"
"Oh! Why are you so embarrassed?"
"Yes, Mr. Blade is really not..."
"Bang!"
"Aowoo!"
"Tru! Xiaoyu! Come with dad!"
...
Blade led everyone back to the hotel. After asking, he learned that there were still many empty rooms, so he generously paid out of his own pocket to open a new room for everyone.
Xiao Yuer looked satisfied, this kid is very sensible!
"Oh! Brother Dao is too much money!"
"Hey~ Dad is serious. It's a privilege to be honored to entertain such a virtuous and wise person like you. What's the point of just a few dollars?"
“…”
"Chee~"
You're back~
After the Blade completed the corresponding procedures, he heard this.
"Uncle Long! I can understand what this little sparrow said!"
Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly. The little guy felt keen. He noticed it as soon as the blade came back.
The little fish looked out of the door in surprise, which was the spirit that was flapping its wings and spreading towards the blade.
This little guy is magical, with a full of spirituality in his eyes, a clear breath, and can speak human words... It seems that he is not human words.
The blade stretched out his hand.
The spirit fell on it: "Chi?"
Not injured, aren't you?
The blade smoothed its feathers and smiled and said, "I'm worried, everything is fine if I'm there."
"Thirt!"
That's right!
"Brother Dao, can you let me see it?"
Jackie Chan, who was observing the spirit, had goosebumps again.
Blade saw Xiaoyu holding her hands, looking at her with big eyes full of expectations and pleasing.
"I can't make the decision. Xiaoyu, you have to ask it. By the way, its name is Ling." Blade said with a smile.
"Little guy, would you come to me?"
"Chee~"
The little guy likes Xiaoyu's breath quite a bit.
But it did not fall on Xiaoyu's hand, but instead stood on her head and lay down calmly.
Xiaoyu: "…"
Xiaoyuer glanced at Ling lightly, then said to Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, come with me."
Unexpectedly, so many years have passed, except for the style and staff clothing, everything in the hotel is still at the beginning.
Nothing outside has changed essentially.
It's just a lot more stable.
It's OK.
Dad and Jackie Chan also went to the corresponding room.
"Ling, I'll leave first." Xiaoyu reluctantly said goodbye to the Ling in her hand.
"Chirr!"
You can go with peace of mind!
Xiaoyu is messy in the wind.
Daofeng smiled and said to Zhu Zhuqing who had been quiet and quiet, "We will go back to practice, too."
"Um."
In the room.
After the blade set up the barrier, he sat down at the edge of the bed and smiled and said to Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhuqing, you have something to worry about, can you tell me?"
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head slightly and said softly: "I have nothing to worry about."
Blade Feng smiled disapprovingly: "Liar, Zhuqing, you are not good at lying, so you can't deceive me. I even guessed something you are thinking."
"It's the inheritance of God, right?"
silence.
"Um."
The blade strengthens the mental shielding in the room.
"Is it inferior?"
Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
No need to say more about whether or not.
"Zhu Qing, do you know? This is what talent is like, born with it, and it cannot be forced."
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and held her hands tightly. Of course she knew, but she was unwilling to accept it.
Blade suddenly smiled: "But Zhuqing, you should know better than anyone else. A person's achievements cannot be separated from talent, but they do not rely entirely on talent."
"Zhuqing, you should know your talent. When I went to the master to talk about life, I 'accidentally' saw the information about you, Rongrong, mistress, rabbit spirit..."
"Rabbit spirit?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.
"Oh, it's the dead rabbit that can only chew carrots."
"Puchi--, you are so bad. We are partners. How can you call Xiao Wu that? If Xiao Wu knew about it, she would fight you!"
"Zhuqing, we are talking about very serious things, don't pay attention to these small details."
"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and said softly with a little embarrassed look.
"Let's get back to the topic. For Zhu Qing's talent, if you say something hurtful, you will be the one at the bottom of the Shrek Eight Monsters, and the one at the bottom."
Zhu Zhuqing was silent again.
"A mere innate level seven soul power, let alone Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Oscarby, who are innate full soul power, is much worse than Rong Rong and Dai Mubai, who are innate level nine soul power. Even Ma Hongjun, who is innate level eight soul power, is much stronger than you."
Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fists tightly and lowered her head.
"Do you dislike me?"
The sound of being so calm was filled with a hint of crying.
The blade gently grabbed her hand and smiled, kneaded it, without directly answering her question.
"Zhuqing, have you ever thought about it? Who can be your opponent in Shrek except me and Tang San?"
"Is Ma Hongjun? Xiao Wu? Is it still practiced swords for a few days, but even the simplest Oscars are full of flaws in the simplest sword drawing?"
"Stop kidding. As far as I see, Dai Mubai of forty-four is no longer your opponent at level 41."
"What's more, you have now reached the level 42 Great Perfection, and it's only a few days before you break through."
"If you insist on giving Shrek's team a comprehensive score, the first one is me, and the second one is you, you don't have a second candidate except Zhu Qing."
"Yes, my third brother is much better than me."
Zhu Zhuqing's frustration had already disappeared, and she blushed when she heard Biao Feng's words.
What is he talking nonsense? She is not that outstanding!
Just, hehe!
"The mistress is not good. His talent, combat awareness, combat experience, tactical arrangements are all OK, but the flaws are too obvious."
“The defect is too obvious?”
Zhu Zhuqing doesn’t understand, what are the flaws of Tang San?
"Yeah, the defect."
"He loves to show off too much."
"What?"
"Uh, it means that Tang San likes to complicate simple things to highlight his personal abilities."
"How can third brother do this?" Zhu Zhuqing glared at Blade angrily with one look.
Blade smiled casually: "Zhuqing, think carefully about the difference between the mistress and the me. Our seven soul sects, except for a few teams such as the Spirit Hall, can almost push the field."
"We want to hide our strength." Zhu Zhuqing retorted.
The Blade smiled, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his smile:
"Hidden strength? Zhuqing, see which team in the field hides 'hidden strength'? Even when the strongest Wuhun Hall team fights against Tiandou Royal Academy, will their combat personnel change with us?"
"No, that's the truth."
"If Shrek had no self, their strength would definitely crush the whole audience. The Tiandou Royal Academy is vulnerable at all. Why don't they hide their strength? How good is it to hide their strength? On the one hand, they can catch us off guard, and on the other hand, they don't look too seriously at Tiandou Royal Academy?"
Zhu Zhuqing opened her mouth and wanted to refute it, but thought about it carefully and it seemed that it was indeed the case.
But, why are you?!
If you have the ability to go to Tang San!
Blade continued: "It's not that hiding strength is useless, but who are the audiences watching the game on the field? Apart from the top geniuses in the mainland, they are the entourages sent by various academies to suppress the field. These entourages are at least at the Soul Saint level."
"The students' eyes are almost understandable. After all, they have never seen any world. But can you be blind if you think of these old guys in level 70 or 80?"
What a fierce thing! I didn’t arrange the battle!
snort!
A cat thought wronged.
"And all major academies, forces, and empires attach great importance to the competition. When these forces are activated, the brushes of our Shrek Academy are almost exposed. Such hidden strength is tantamount to chopping your arms to respond to the enemy."
"Just like when Tang San arranged to fight against that cold academy, there were only two Soul Sects on the other side, but in the end, four people were eliminated. It was obviously crushing the game, but it was so dangerous that it was really touching."
"And where my handsome face stands, it is like the firelight in the black moon, dazzling and dazzling. This is not something that Tang San's passerby can cover up. Zhu Qing, you understand." The blade said lightly.
Zhu Zhuqing: “…”
"Tang San is not as good as you. He seems calm, but in fact he is most likely to lose his brain by being bound by emotions. If I want to kill him, my first step is to tie the rabbit sperm, although it feels like it is easier to kill him directly."
"If I were tied up, Zhu Qing, you might hesitate, despair, and struggle in pain, but you would never be so stupid that you really surrender. There is a fascinating force in your heart that pushes you, so that you will never compromise even if you go to the underworld with me in the end."
"But when Tang San's brain gets so stupid, who knows how stupid he will be?"
"But you and I owe the stupid Tang San a favor." Blade's sentence changed.
"Um."
Zhu Zhuqing always remembers the kindness of giving to the immortal grass.
The blade kneaded Zhu Zhuqing's Rouyi and said softly: "After the transformation of the fairy grass, your qualifications have been solved, and you will never be worse than anyone else."
"But that was raised by the fairy grass..."
"Zhuqing, sometimes the process is not as important as you think."
"As for the inheritance of the gods, Zhuqing, you are qualified to inherit it~" Blade played with the soft jade in his hand and said lightly.
"What?!" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly looked at the blade.
Blade smiled: "Zhuqing wouldn't really think that the God Stone agreed to replace the heir because I communicated well with it, right?"
Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes looked at each other with the blade, and she had some incredible speculations.
"No, right? No, right? No?"
"Looking like a smart girl! Why are you stupid?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Daofeng with an expression of "I didn't expect you to be like this" and couldn't help but blush, and then she gave Daofeng a thunderous thunder.
"You are stupid!"
"Okay, our kitten is very smart, well, let's continue to talk about serious things."
"You mean, you can control... it?"
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her voice.
Blade nodded: "Yes, the thoughts left by the gods in the God Stone are about to collapse, so I took the opportunity to control it. Senior Xiaoyuer should be able to do it, but she should be subject to some restrictions and cannot take action against the God Stone."
"Feng, keep your mouth quiet." Zhu Zhuqing saw that Biao Feng still said so loudly, and quickly covered his mouth.
But the next second she retracted her hand and glared at Blade with a red face and annoyed. How could he do this?!
The blade licked his lips, and the sound rang out directly from Zhu Zhuqing's mind.
"Zhuqing, I have been using my spirit to transmit my voice."
"ah?"
"oh."
Zhu Zhuqing turned her head, so embarrassing that she wanted to get into the quilt and bury herself.
"If I could inherit God's legacy without a price, I would never have been cheaper to Miss Xiaoyu."
"cost?"
"Well, when I got that stone of god I felt the smell of death."
"You mean?"
"Well, just like you think, the inheritance of God itself should not be fatal, the energy inside is limited and cannot withstand waste, so the danger can only be taken from the outside world."
"Although Senior Xiaoyuer longs for the inheritance in the Stone of God, she has no bad intentions due to some factors, so the factor of death is not her."
"Think about the 'Sheng Fall' that Xiaoyuer said. It is recorded in ancient books that the gods will go to the divine realm to obtain eternal life after leaving behind the inheritance."
"So it is very strange that the inheritance of the God of Darkness is left behind before his death."
"Who can kill the gods?" Daofeng looked at Zhu Zhuqing and smiled mysteriously.
"Other gods?"
"Um."
Blade nodded with a smile.
"Zhuqing, you should be glad that if Miss Xiaoyu had not appeared in time, the inheritor of the God of Darkness would have been you."
That's right, he, Blade, is a man without feelings!
"Thank you, the quirky little jade girl, otherwise you will most likely be the one who will be hunted by the 'god' due to certain factors in the inheritance of the gods!"
Zhu Zhuqing stared at the blade blankly.
In other words, he threw his death to that cute little girl?
And if Xiaoyu didn't appear, he would throw death to himself?!
She was willing to die for him, but the blade pushed her out so calmly made her heart feel heartbroken.
Looking at the blade of Jiansheng closing his hands to observe Xiaoyu's silence, her mind was blank.
"Do you feel that I am extremely cruel and can calmly push you or others to block the disaster in the face of danger?"
The blade hugged her.
"You won't." Snuggling in the arms of the blade, Zhu Zhuqing said after a long time of silence.
"I know, Zhuqing." Blade said softly.
"You won't!"
"I know Zhuqing, what I have experienced has enabled me to rationally make the most conducive choices for survival at any time."
"Telling you all this is just to tell you that in the face of absolutely forceless danger, all you have to do is to protect yourself first."
"If I encounter irresistible danger in the future, don't be stupid."
"Um!"
Zhu Zhuqing's elbow was hit by the blade's lower abdomen. This elbow could directly kill the level 20 soul master!
"Don't say such things anymore, or I'll kill you."
Zhu Zhuqing stared at the blade in anger.
Blade Feng smiled bitterly: "The kitten is so fierce, but it's better for our Rongrong. Although it's a little arrogant, it's super well-behaved."
Zhu Zhuqing punched the shameless bastard hard in the chest.
"You say it again."
Blade: "…"
The kitten puts his fists down first, violence cannot solve the problem.
...
Zhu Zhuqing, who was coaxed by the sword's sweet words, let go of the scumbag who was eating in the bowl and staring at the pot.
"Feng, what are you going to do about Miss Xiaoyu?"
Zhu Zhuqing, who was nestled in the arms of the blade, whispered.
She was uneasy.
Blade smiled indifferently: "I didn't say that it was a dead end, and Senior Xiaoyuer said it well, it's worth it for the power of God."
"Strength is only meaningful if you have experienced thousands of hardships and suffered countless hardships! I think Miss Xiaoyu must have such a profound enlightenment!"
Looking at the fist clenched, Zhu Zhuqing, who looked like a passionate boy, spat out of breath.
"Talk well."
"Do your best, the crisis will not break out in a short period of time, and I left some tricks on Miss Xiaoyu. I will save her life when you and I can get better."
"What if I can't catch up?"
Zhu Zhuqing was a little worried.
The blade smiled faintly: "It depends on Miss Xiaoyu's own fortune. The opportunity that fell from the sky is not that easy to get."
silence.
"Um."
"Practice."
...
"Senior Xiaoyuer, what are you doing?" Xiaoyu sat restrainedly at the table and looked at Xiaoyuer who pressed her eyebrows with her hands, as if she was sensing something.
"Strange." Xiaoyuer frowned slightly.
She wondered if Miaomiao Biaofeng and Zhu Zhuqing were doing shy things, but their mental power could not penetrate into Biaofeng's room.
Her teeth were so annoyed that she was itchy.
"It's okay, I'm thinking about your Trial of God - the first refinement question."
"oh!"
It doesn't look like it at all, Xiaoyu curled her lips.
The next day, Blade Feng took everyone to enjoy life, and Xiao Yuer then put away her bad eyes.
This kid must have something to block spiritual spy, hum!
Is she a bad person? She just wanted to meow meow, but she was so unreasonable!
"Senior, I heard that the secret steamed fish in the previous one tastes great, let's try it?"
"Sure." Xiaoyuer nodded calmly.
"Gurl!"
The Blade heard nothing.
"Tru! Don't make such unscrupulous voices!"
"Sir, not me."
"Oh! Jackie Chan, True is going to rebel!"
Jackie Chan: “…”
Xiaoyu's left hand is candied haws and barbecue kebabs.
So happy! Uncle Long can't take care of her today!
...
Three days later, everyone parted.
"How about hang out with me?" Xiao Yuer invited Blade.
Zhu Zhuqing became alert and hurriedly hugged Blade's arm.
Very da, so flexible ~
The blade felt like he had been knocked unconscious by two majestic peaks.
"Thank you for your kindness, but we both have the corresponding itinerary."
Xiaoyuer nodded and handed the blade a jade token.
"Well, if you don't want to work hard, remember to come and find me."
Blade: Auntie, what did you say?.?
...
After seeing off Xiao Yuer and others, Zhu Zhuqing let out a deep breath.
The woman's intuition told her that a certain fish had a bad intention.
She was so strong that she was really afraid that she would steal the blade directly.
Chapter completed!