The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 20

She didn't dare to look left and right, for fear of leaving a frivolous impression on everyone in the hall, she only had a pair of big black eyes rolling around.After scanning for a long time, I didn't see his third brother Xia Juncheng and the rest of the "back door classmates".

The white-haired and purple-shirted monk stood up, encouraged the "backdoor students" a few words, and then waved his hand to indicate that everyone was going home and dispersed.

Yue Kunlun took another scroll, and the newly formed master-student combination appeared on the mountainside at the top of Yifeng.The mountain peaks are beautiful, the trails lead to secluded places, halfway up the mountain, there is a flat field boundary, and six thatched huts have been erected.

Outside one of the gates there is a stone tablet taller than two people, with the word "Jianlu" written on it.

Xia Xiaoyu'er only glanced at the stele, and was bewildered by the sharp sword intent on the stele. Standing there, she felt that there were sharp swords, sword intent, and sword glow all over her body.

She stood there, unmoving, her eyes shining, Yue Kunlun seemed to have expected this situation, he only called out the pen fairy, gave a few words of advice, then flew with the sword, climbed to the peak, and went back home .

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Four people came out of the thatched hut, wearing uniform black cassocks, dressed as sword repairmen, with swords either on their backs or held in their hands.

"I was standing last night. It has been four hours so far. I don't know how long this girl can stand in the end? Tsk tsk, four hours, already surpassed the record of the third child, not bad." The skinny boy touched With a clean chin, he squinted at the red-nosed boy beside him.Obviously the red nose is the third child in his mouth.

"This is Master Yue's apprentice in the legend. He looks good. I thought Master Yue must be looking for a three-headed, six-armed, strong-backed pure man!" The leader was a young man who looked to be in his 20s. The eldest of the four.

"Eldest brother said so!" The last person who spoke was a little boy, about the same age as Xia Qi, carved in pink and jade, and what was more interesting was that he had three vertical cones pierced on his head.

"Let's go! Go to practice." The leading youth greeted the three followers and left.

For three days in a row, Xia Qi stood by the side of the stele, his posture unchanged.And those four sword cultivators went out to see her every morning, gossiped a few words, then went to practice, and went back to the room directly when they came back at night, and didn't talk much.

Until the fourth day, when the sun was covered by dark clouds, light snow fell from the sky, and the snowflakes melted on the ground, falling on Xia Qi alone, without melting at all.

Not long after, the tips of her hair and eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of snow.

At the same time, the four from Jian Hut came out.

"Eldest brother, it's snowing." The pink boy with three sky cones pulled the elder brother and said, his dark eyes shone with the light of "exciting novelty".Ten years old, playful age, fresh when seeing snow.

"En." Eldest brother replied casually, looking in Xia Xiaoyu's direction, his heart filled with envy and hatred.

Among the four, he has the best talent.He is only 33 years old, and he has already practiced Qi for ten levels, which is the perfect Qi training, and he can build a foundation with just one more step.In this world where aura is becoming increasingly scarce, he can be regarded as a rare genius.But even he, when he saw the word "Sword Cottage" for the first time, he only stood there for two days and two nights, "seeing" various sword techniques for the first time.

"Heaven rewards hard work." The thin and small boy, with a firm heart, is quite self-aware, knowing that his aptitude is only considered to be above average, and that he was able to enter Chongxiao Peak because his master saw him as diligent.

"This girl is so enlightened, I wonder if she can fight?" The red-nosed boy got excited, slapped his hands, and said, "When she finishes her epiphany, let's have a fight, as a welcome!"

The little pen fairy hid behind the stone tablet and wrote on the paper: "Xia Qili is four days old, and Mo Fu wants to fight."

(End of this chapter)