The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 173

The pen fairy Xiaoxiao happily flew around Xia Qi, and finally flew in front of her, and said: "Just wait for the senior sister of the Xia family to ask Xiaoxiao, the ancestor Yue said, when will the senior sister of the Xia family ask, what?" It's time to tell her, if you don't die, you will be fine!"

Master, I won’t take someone like you!Obviously I watched the show very early, and I had to ask my apprentice before I said harsh words, meaning "Everything is up to me", is it really fun?
However, feeling a little warm in his heart, Xia Qi showed a heartwarming smile that he didn't even notice. It's great that someone is protecting him everywhere!
Patriarch Yue sneezed, frowned, and continued to forge a sword with iron, one stroke, one stroke, and the technique was as light as light.Before he left the sect, he had to seize the time to forge foundation-building gifts for his disciples in advance.

A good sword, enough for her to make half a step into a god!

The afterglow of the setting sun had not yet dissipated, and Firefox Ari suddenly raised his head and turned into a white and tender boy, with his short legs crossed up, sitting beside Xia Qi's body, poking his head out and saying, "My handsome master has sent a message that it is..."

Having said this, Ari's face became weird.

Stretching out his hand to give the stupid fox a shudder, Xia Qi clenched his fist and urged, "Hurry up!"

"No one took the initiative to tease him!" Ari, with teary eyes, pointed at the dead second ancestor, and added: "The handsome master said that recently, the sword cultivator of your Chongxiao Peak is so famous that many inner disciples With the topic of gossip, I was accidentally overheard by that guy, and then..."

And then you just ran here to die?

Brother Nangong, Brother Yao, Brother Situ... I understand now, I am so sorry for letting you lie down!

Since he was sure that it was not maliciously instigated by others, Xia Xiaoyu'er got up calmly, stretched his waist, stretched his body, and jumped down lightly.

The basalt hood protecting the Taohuayan Second Patriarch lost its radiance long ago, shrunk into a small hood, and fell by his hand.

The second-generation ancestor who fell into a deep sleep slept peacefully and innocently. In addition, Lao Du's family had good genes and good looks, so he looked much more pleasing than when he was awake.

"Ah Li, don't deny it. It's a racial talent for your phantom foxes to be able to enter the dreamland." Xia Qi stared at the fiery red fox, pointing to kill the second ancestor and said: "Leather whip candles take turns, little leather whip piapiapia, don't give it to me The image of a beautiful girl, choose one from the sword house, and torture him in my dreams!"

Damn, let you like beautiful girls, my aunt will torture you to death mentally, torture you to death, torture you to death!

Mental attack or something is more than physical torture to advanced civilizations!

Ignoring Xia Qi's little phantom formation, Firefox swayed in three steps at a time, reluctantly, and put his little claws on the head of the dead second ancestor.

After a while, Ari asked in a muffled voice: "In his dream, he has been tortured for three nights, sister Xia, can Ari stop?"

"En, stop. Ari, help me throw him to Du Yichen's door!" It's no fun bullying an unconscious person, if this guy is awake, he can break his limbs and break two ribs , to vent his anger on the girls he bullied before.Now this bit of mental torture is right to charge interest.

Firefox accepted his fate, but he was unwilling to carry such a bastard on his back, so he only held the hem of his clothes in his mouth, stumbling and dragging him away all the way.

It's over, until the fourth round of the martial arts competition, Xia Qi has never been troubled by anyone, and there is no strange news about Yu Wanqing and Xia Xiaowu being coerced from the Chufeng Pavilion.

Obviously, there is an internal agreement among the big bosses of the sect, so it's fine.

The sky was pale, so Hou Dao knocked on Xia Qi's door with a pale face, and shouted excitedly: "Junior Junior Sister, Junior Junior Sister, let's go! The fourth round of Ma Shan is about to start!"

What welcomed him was a sharp ice sword after the door was wide open, cold to the bone, aggressive, and fierce.

(End of this chapter)