"Master, is this wind bird male or female?"
Su Yuening asked.
The wind bird gave her the feeling of an elegant woman who was as gentle as water.
If she chose a domineering name, it would be very inappropriate.
"I don't know either."
Ning Su was embarrassed repeatedly. As an old owner of the wind bird, he knew very little about this kind of wind bird.
Su Yuening looked at Mao Hu.
Mao Hu fell into thought.
Some time ago, he gave the wind bird a bath.
I vaguely didn't see anything like that.
He said uncertainly, "Female."
The wind birds chirped in unison.
Mao Hu nodded affirmatively, "The phoenix responded to me, it is a female."
Su Yuening: "..."
She was wrong, she should have asked Fengniao directly.
Neither the master nor the senior brother is reliable.
"Um……"
"Since it's a female, how about calling it 'Xian'?"
Quiet, this was the first word that popped into Su Yuening's mind.
"Xian?"
Ning Su stroked his beard and asked, "What's the meaning of this name Tutu?"
"Yeah, that makes sense."
Su Yue stroked the wind bird's soft fur, feeling the cool breeze, and explained, "The wind bird gives me the feeling of being gentle and ladylike, like a demure and beautiful woman. It gives people a clear feeling. I wanted to make the name easier to remember, so I named it 'Xian'."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phoenix chirped happily.
You can tell that it is very satisfied with this name.
Ning Su laughed heartily. "What a great name! A quiet woman. Just a few words capture the mood. It's really quite good."
"The level of naming by the disciple astounds me."
Mao Hu murmured several times, and his eyes lit up.
It is indeed memorable and nice to listen to.
Su Yuening did not take off her veil, but her red lips continued to rise.
She likes the feeling of being recognized.
It is a spiritual satisfaction that I have never experienced before.
Ning Su was halfway through laughing when his expression turned cold. "Someone is chasing us."
Su Yuening's ears twitched. At this critical juncture, the people following them could only be Ximen Ting and his men.
Mao Hu looked around and asked, "Godfather, where is that person?"
His cultivation level was not as high as Ning Su's, so naturally he couldn't find them, because the group of people were still several kilometers away.
"I sensed a hostile aura." Ning Su stood up and looked straight behind him, his eyes deep and cold. "Their target is us, and they are flying in the same direction as us."
"Could it be a coincidence?" Mao Hu said.
"No, I'm familiar with this scent."
Ning Su's voice also turned cold, "It's murderous intent."
Mao Hu took a breath, "Murderous intent?"
Damn it, his adoptive father and he had no grudge against each other, so why would he provoke someone to kill them?
"Have Xian speed up and see if we can shake them off and return to Lingmiao Sect safely."
"If we can't get rid of them, we'll have to confront them face to face."
"I want to see who has the guts to chase us."
Ning Su's temper is far from as gentle as it appears.
He never has a good face when facing foreign enemies.
Mao Hu looked solemn and stood up, looking back like Ning Su.
Then, they all looked at Su Yuening.
The stranger's target is Su Yuening?
This is very likely.
They have no enemies, but where do Su Yuening’s enemies come from?
Soon, they thought of Ximen Ting in the Baicheng Auction House.
Only Ximen Ting had friction with Su Yuening.
Moreover, he was particularly furious.
The tone was as if he wanted to tear the person apart and swallow him bite by bite.
"Godfather."
Mao Hu shouted once and then stopped talking.
Ning Su nodded, everything was self-explanatory.
The person a few kilometers away was sent by Ximen Ting, which is very likely.
There are cases of murder for treasure, and there are also cases of murder out of anger and shame.
Given Ximen Ting's vengeful nature, the latter is very likely.
There is no one in the Ximen family who is not arrogant.
The wind bird increased its speed. Although it was a mutant, it also had a maximum speed.
The howling of the wind grew louder.
Su Yuening felt a dull pain on her face.
She looked at Ning Su, Mao Hu and roughly understood the looks in their eyes.
The person they guessed was the same one.
The scene was silent.
No one spoke anymore.
The expression on Ning Su's face changed little by little.
a long time.
He said slowly: "We haven't gotten rid of them. They are still approaching."
"Master, how far are they from us?" Su Yuening raised her eyes and asked.
“It used to be three or four kilometers, but now it’s less than two kilometers.”
"Less than two kilometers?"
Su Yuening turned her head and looked, but the whistling wind forced her to half-cover her eyes.
The rear was clearly visible, and there were no unusual flying objects.
"It's still hard to see who they are."
"Come a little closer and you'll be able to see it."
Ning Su's voice was somewhat distorted by the wind.
Su Yuening felt nervous. If a fight broke out at high altitude, it would be difficult to maintain balance and it was possible that she would fall down.
Her cultivation was not strong enough to stay in the air, so it was obvious what would happen if she fell.
"Don't be afraid, disciple. I will protect you."
Ning Su stood with his hands behind his back.
If you want to touch his disciples, you have to get past him first.
He hasn't stretched his muscles for a long time. He hopes that the group that rear-ended them won't regret it.
"Well, I'm not afraid."
Cultivating immortality is about strengthening the mind. Su Yuening had never been afraid from beginning to end.
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