The little black-bellied princess: the bewitching demon pupil

Chapter 45

The rain was still falling, and the house that had been dim just now seemed to be gradually brightening up again. So, what would greet them?

Dongfang Tongxi lifted the fluttering veil with one hand, walked out slowly, and said to the slender figure standing in the middle of the hall at some time: "Master, you scared them all just now."

Xin Aotian reached out and touched Dongfang Tongxi's head, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled: "Tong'er, you also scared them just now. I don't know how you can hold so many strange things in your little head." Weird things, how did the Ye family raise a peculiar child like you?"

"Master!" Dongfang Tongxi looked up at Xin Aotian seriously, and said, "Master, Tong'er was not cultivated by anyone, nor could anyone cultivate it."

Xin Aotian was taken aback, and looked at Dongfang Tongxi quietly.

After a long while, Xin Aotian put his mind away and asked with some doubts: "Are you so sure that someone will come back?"

"Of course, I'm not sure about others, but that Xie Lao San and that big man in black will definitely come back! They are all smart people, with so many clues added up, they will definitely be able to guess who I am." Dongfang Tong Xi said with certainty.

That Xie Laosan is not a simple character, if he still can't guess it, it can only show that he has a name in vain.As for the big man in black...

"By the way, master, it's so dark here, please light up the lights." After seven years here, Dongfang Tongxi still hasn't adapted to the night without lights, so every night, she always lights up a lot of lights in the room. lamp.

"Bang!" Xin Aotian slapped Dongfang Tongxi's head hard, and scolded with a smile: "You brat, even the master dares to order you like that!"

Although Xin Aotian was teaching Dongfang Tongxi's boldness, his expression all showed that he was happy in his heart.

Xin Aotian took out a fire pocket from his arms and lit it, stretched out his index finger to swipe lightly on the flame, and flicked it with his fingers, the small flame suddenly lit up, and then divided into 36 equal parts and flew around , In just a moment, the dimly lit hall was brightly lit.

"Haha, isn't there a saying that 'those who can do more work'? Master, you have to work hard. But master is worthy of being a master, and this skill can be regarded as superb." Dongfang Tongxi looked around the burning hall. Zhengwang's oil lamp said with emotion.

Xin Aotian's understatement of strokes and flicks is much better than her hand just now, just now she was able to do it with all her strength.

Not to mention catching up with Xin Aotian, she doesn't know how long it will take for her to recover to the level of her previous life.

Back then, let alone 72 silver needles, even one hundred and eight silver needles, she could easily manipulate them at will.

But other things may be improved through practice, but internal strength needs to be practiced on a down-to-earth basis. Even if Dongfang Tongxi has higher aptitude than others, it only allows her to be faster than others.

depressed!

"It's not bad to flatter, but master, I don't take this kind of trick. Your hand just now is not bad, or you can't hold down so many people, but I don't remember that I taught you this trick, just I wonder if my good apprentice can tell the master how many abilities you have that I don't know?" Xin Aotian looked at Dongfang Tongxi fixedly and asked.

(End of this chapter)