There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Chapter 351 Senior Brother 3, are you still happy now?



Chapter 351 Senior Brother 3, are you still happy now?

"Hey, hey." Gu Xia ducked away with quick eyes and hands, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Isn't that true? I was just passing by. Do you understand?"

"Also, your opponent is inside. What are you looking at me doing? Look at him!"

Xu Xingmu: "Gu Xia, do you want me to die?"

"What the hell." Gu Xia waved his hand: "Second Senior Brother, rest in peace. I will avenge you."

"..."

Xu Xingmu: "No need."

He suddenly felt that it was good to be alive.

Ye Sui'an looked up and saw Gu Xia, his eyes lit up: "Little junior sister, you are finally here!"

"I thought you were going to stay up there until the end of the world."

Gu Xia shrugged: "I can't help it, Xie Baiyi really loves me too deeply, and he can't live with me at all."

"Shut up, Gu Xia!!" Who loves you so much?

Isn't this guy too proud of himself? !

The young man's angry voice came from the sky, and then a figure quickly rushed towards this position, with a "silent" attitude.

Gu Xia continued to talk nonsense without blinking: "Look, what I said is right, right? I just left for a while and I chased after you."

"Um..." Ye Sui'an blinked: "Are you sure he didn't come to kill you?"

He could feel the hair on his back from being so far away.

At this moment, Ye Sui'an had to admire Gu Xia's calm attitude like an old dog.

"boom--"

Xie Baiyi's menacing sword strike was stopped by Shen Weixun who finally had some time to spare.

He raised his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Go away, I'm not done with Gu Xia today."

Shen Weixun's posture was casual and his voice was clear: "No, what if my junior sister is beaten to death by you?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Senior brother..." Gu Xia's face was filled with emotion: "I didn't expect that senior brother would care about me so much."

The next second, she heard Shen Weixun add in a slow voice: "Where can I find a junior sister who is so good at getting into trouble?"

Gu Xia: "..."

Then she was really honored.

Ye Sui'an almost laughed to death when Gu Xia withdrew his smile.

When he got excited, his hand that drew the talisman became unsteady, and a good piece of talisman paper was instantly invalidated.

Gu Xia was happy: "Third senior brother, are you still happy now?"

Ye Sui'an: "..."

Grass.

Why is he always the one who gets hurt!

He put his talisman pen against his chin and sighed: "There were only a few completed paintings, and now I have to scrap one. I feel so tired."

"No, Third Senior Brother." Gu Xia pointed at Yi Ling who looked half-assed across from him, and said in a calm tone: "Look, isn't there another one of your talismans here?"

"I'm telling you, you must be confident as a person. For example, if I can't draw it, it must be the problem with the talisman and it has nothing to do with me."

"Junior sister, I will teach you something today: blame others more when things happen, blame yourself less, and refuse internal friction. It starts with you and me!"

The girl's voice was clear and clear, and at first glance it seemed a bit deceptive.

Ye Sui'an hesitated for a moment: "Then, let me learn from it?"

"hold head high."

Gu Xia kicked Cen Huan sideways on the wrist. The long sword circled in a circle and flashed with cold light, forcing her to retreat and distance herself.

"Hey." Gu Xia whistled and said in a nonchalant tone: "Want to play sneak attack?"

"But Xie Baiyi may not have told you that this trick won't work on me."

Cen Huan pursed his lips and said with unclear meaning: "How will you know if you don't try? What if I succeed?!"

"Clap clap-"

Gu Xia applauded carelessly, his eyes fell on her, and he curled his lips: "We are all sword cultivators, why should we hurt each other?"

An arrogant sword energy struck across the air. Cen Huan knew that the best way to face Gu Xia was to make her shut up, otherwise she would be the one who would be mentally tortured.

What a sharp sword spirit.

Gu Xia quickly hid, looked back at the split tree behind him, and comforted himself with lingering fear: "It's okay, it's okay."

Fortunately, she was standing far away, otherwise she would have been doomed if the talisman net above her head was cut off with her sword.

Everyone here should stop living, pack up and go see your respective ancestors together.

"Huh?" Cen Huan didn't know what she was muttering, but she didn't intend to know. She flew towards Gu Xia with her sword and said, "Let me see how much you weigh."

After several brief contacts with Gu Xia, Cen Huan discovered that she was a bit clever, at least she had tricks that no one could think of.

When Gu Xia and Xie Baiyi fought, they almost never had a head-to-head confrontation. Instead, they made her senior brother angry almost to death. Cen Huan subconsciously thought that it was because of the unequal strength between them.

It just so happened that she was also in the middle stage of Jindan. At the same level, she wanted to test who could be better between herself and Gu Xia, a former genius.

"Tsk."

Gu Xia raised his sword to block, and two different sword energies collided in mid-air, making a clear sword cry.

Cen Huan's swordsmanship is different from her appearance. She looks like a pretty girl, but why does she fight so fiercely?

The spiritual sword in her hand had the same intention as hers, and the sword moves continued one after another. Each move was executed quickly and accurately, and the sword energy was sharp and compelling.

But after all, Gu Xia was tempered by being beaten every day by Elder Zhong Yi and his second senior brother.

She didn't even blink. When Cen Huan pressed too hard, she turned sideways, tiptoed, and kicked her sword-holding hand with a roundhouse kick, creating a little distance for herself.

After being kicked away, Cen Huan tried to continue to suppress Gu Xia with airtight tactics, leaving her no chance to breathe.

Gu Xia clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, narrowed her eyes slightly, and the long sword cut through the sky, grazing Cen Huan's shoulder with a devastating force.

Sensing her intention, Cen Huan subconsciously wanted to block it, but unexpectedly it was just a cover. The spirit sword sank halfway through the thrust, hitting her wrist hard.

"hiss……"

Caught off guard, the spiritual sword in Cen Huan's hand flew out.

She reacted quickly, quickly swept her body out, turned over and grasped the spirit sword that was about to fall into Ye Sui'an's hand.

"Tsk."

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