"Okay, Master is so powerful. I also want to become a powerful person. When I become the strongest person, he will come back. I have to practice hard." After Shu'er said this, he turned around and ran away.
Si Wuya looked at Shu'er running away, his eyes growing deeper.
Another year passed, and when she was ten years old, she remembered what Huang Hun had said before, so she went down the mountain and picked up two swords, one black and one white.
But the white sword couldn't even chop her mud, so Shu'er threw it aside unhappily and ignored it.
It's a lie. You can't even chop mud.
And that black sword looked similar to the swords beside the four little ones, except that the tip of the sword was curled and had gaps all over it. It looked a bit ugly, so she didn't like it.
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"Hey, hey, hey, host, please wake up quickly, don't scare me, wuwuwu... If you don't wake up, we're all going to fall to our deaths!"
Sanba kept sobbing and crying, holding Shen Yushu's collar in its tiger mouth, and flew hard in the sky with a "puff puff" sound, and the pair of small wings behind it were flapping so hard that they were almost smoking.
Sanba finally caught up with the host, only to see him being beaten down by the demon.
It quickly flew its little wings and caught its host, but it couldn't wake it up.
Even the soul connection between it and the host cannot be sensed.
Afraid that the host would fall to his death, he could only drag the host down with difficulty.
"Host, wuwu... please wake up, I really can't fly anymore."
Sanba bit her collar tightly and didn't dare to let go.
"Sister, thank you for your hard work."
Hearing this voice, Tiger's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth with relief, crying loudly, "Wow... Host, you finally woke up, you scared me to death, woo woo..."
But Sanba forgot that it was still holding Shen Yushu's collar. As soon as it opened its mouth, Shen Yushu fell down. Its figure was as fast as a meteor. Sanba was startled and flew towards her quickly.
"Ahhh! Host, I'm sorry, I forgot I was holding you in my mouth. Are you okay?" Sanba shouted in panic.
The next second, a figure flew up from below and held it in his arms.
Shen Yushu stepped on the gods, standing in mid-air, with layers of white clouds and towering peaks under his feet.
She was dressed in white with fluttering sleeves, and had an upright figure, looking extremely elegant and noble.
"Greed, just wait!"
She spoke in a cold voice, her eyes slightly gloomy.
In the moment she lost consciousness, she seemed to have experienced something, but she couldn't remember it.
At this time, Shen Yushu suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten something very important.
The two demon kings, Hua Sixiao, and Guiwushan...
She will always figure these things out.
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