Chapter 133 I suck suck
This reminded Jun Chao and the others that He Cen's sword body was no longer so easy to control with the intervention of the four of them.
If you can just use the system to bind, then there is no need for any strategy. The system can do it itself, so why bother to capture the girl?
Bo Lou's expression eased a little, but he was still unwilling to let Xidai go.
Perhaps sensing the murderous intent of those people, Xidai lowered her head even lower, and in her heart she couldn't help complaining to the system, "My dear Tongzi, we really have to change. I feel like they are staring at me with murderous intent..."
【Take away the feeling, they are just that! 】
[Wuwuwu, what should we do, host? The targets of these people look so fierce. Will we be killed? The missions in this world are so difficult to complete. QAQ]
The system cried louder than Xidai, making Hecen and the other three's heads buzz.
It was so annoying. Bo Lou's temper, which he had just suppressed, came up again. Seeing his anger rising, He Cen quickly held his arm and said, "Calm down!"
“Take a deep breath!”
Then he quickly said to Xidai, "Today, I and my party will stay here. You should take your grandmother and leave early and come back later."
Xidai didn't expect the little sword spirit to let her go, so she quickly thanked it, bowed, helped the old lady beside her to get up, and ran away in a hurry.
When she left, she heard the system talking to her, "Are these people also here to look for the treasure in your village? Are we just going to give it to them?"
Xidai swore, "Come on, it's good enough to be alive. Why are you still whining here? You're talking as if I can find it and get it alive."
"Besides, I think the sword spirit is pretty and kind, I would be willing to give it to him~"
"Oh my, he's so handsome! Much better looking than the young hunks I chased before. His face looks so tender. I took a big sip of him. I kept sucking..."
The system asked pitifully, [Host, what are you talking about? What are you sucking?]
…
He Cen listened in deathly silence.
Ah, here comes a big pervert! Who is this?
The three masters looked even more angry. Bo Lou gritted his teeth as he watched Xidai run away, "Is this what you mean by having no bad intentions?"
"I think she's about to eat you up!"
"No, I will kill him now!"
He Cen hurried to the front and said, "Stop, stop, stop, okay, okay, she just said it casually because she wanted to please me. It's not as serious as you think."
"Don't bother with this little girl. I think she doesn't know anything. Just calm down."
Bo Lou was so angry that his eyes were full of anger. "How can you not understand anything?"
"I think she's quite knowledgeable, otherwise why would she pick your favorite?"
The Demon Lord has a bad temper, and He Cen is a little bit amused. But Xidai likes this kind of beautiful boy, what can he do?
He thought that the girl didn't have many dirty thoughts, but she was a little bold in her thoughts. If she really put them into practice, she would probably be as scared as a cat.
Seeing everyone running away, Jun Chao sighed, "Forget it, don't just smear everyone because of what Ouyang Yinyin did before. He He also said, don't bear the consequences for the innocent, so let's leave it at that for now."
They will ascend to heaven in the future, so they should stay away from strange things.
He Cen knew that the masters were all doing this for his own good, so he said a lot of flattering words afterwards, which finally made them feel a little better.
No more haggling with Xidai.
But there are other attackers in the small world who are really annoying. The three masters are just giving face to He Cen. When the little sword spirit doesn't look over, their faces are uglier than the other.
With the appearance of the new female strategist and the system, He Cen did not dare to delay and took the time to find something for Wen Qing and did not dare to mention anything else.
Fortunately, the treasure hunt went smoothly. They didn't stay in Lanzhai for long before they found what they needed.
When leaving here, I also met Jiao Wanqing, the beloved disciple of Fairy Yun Fei whom Jun Chao mentioned before.
She was just passing by. The male cultivator who was engaged to her in those days blew himself up not far from Lanzhai in order to prove himself. She came here to pay tribute to him every year, and this is how she ran into him.
Jun Chao is a leader in the immortal way, and Lord Yan Fang is still very prestigious. When the immortal disciples see him, they will definitely stop and salute.
Besides, Tianwen Academy is a very polite school, and Jiao Wanqing's master is acquainted with Jun Chao, so he will definitely come over to say hello.
"Disciple Wanqing, I pay my respects to the Lord, the Demon Lord, the City Lord, and my Junior Uncle-Master."
Jun Chao nodded slightly, "No need to be polite."
"How is your master these days?"
Jiao Wanqing stood aside and replied quietly, "Your Excellency Lao is concerned about my teacher. He has been in seclusion for a few days, so I am taking over the affairs of the hospital."
Jun Chao glanced at her. Her face was pale and her body was frail and thin. She looked weak and frail. He could not help but frown slightly. "How is your old injury? Yun Fei only has you as his disciple. Take good care of yourself and don't let your master worry about you."
Jiao Wanqing forced a smile and said, "I understand. Thank you for your concern for me."
She really did not look in good health. She was clearly a Jindan-stage cultivator and not too old, but her hair was already somewhat gray, which was unlikely to happen among cultivators of the same age and level. She must be seriously ill.
Jun Chao didn't say much. Every time he met Fairy Yun Fei, he felt a headache. He raised his hand to give her two bottles of elixir, but was afraid that her sick body could not bear it. After thinking for a moment, he put his hand back in his sleeve.
He Cen was a little soft-hearted and shook Jun Chao's hand, "Master, give the Liuxin flower to this fairy. We can't use it anyway."
These were all treasures collected casually. They didn't need them and had no use for them, so they just hoarded them. It was just a flower, not a particularly valuable treasure, so Jun Chao wouldn't be reluctant to part with it.
Since the obedient little disciple had already asked, he just gave it to him.
Jiao Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then she was flattered and said, "Thank you, Immortal Venerable and Junior Uncle-Master, for the medicine."
Jun Chao nodded, not planning to keep her any longer, "You go now, take care of yourself."
"Yes, I will remember your teachings."
She comes here every year and is familiar with the route. She soon left and disappeared from everyone's sight. He Cen crossed his arms and tilted his head, "Is this the fairy sister whose fiancé blew himself up?"
Jun Chao nodded. "Her master, Fairy Yun Fei, and I are old friends. She helped me once when I was training in the past. Later, she ran around for her disciple's health and came to me for help. Only then did I know the whole story."
"She's a pitiful person. I heard that she and the male cultivator were childhood sweethearts and had been in love for many years. They were just about to get married, but then a Saint Gu cultivator showed up and messed up everything."
"Looking at her current condition, I'm afraid she won't be able to improve her cultivation any more. She's so deeply in love with me that I don't think she'll live long."