Chapter 189 This is your junior sister
On the seventeenth day after leaving Kongnian Mountain, Xiao Mo flew all the way back to Wandao Sect.
Just when Xiao Mo was about to fly back to Yexue Peak, his expression froze.
At the top of the mountain, there was a girl meditating on the top of the mountain.
The girl was wearing a black long dress and her hair was tied into two pigtails, one on each shoulder.
Looking at the girl's delicate face with rosy lips and white teeth, Xiao Mo guessed that her family background must be quite good.
After all, not everyone has a smart heart and can remain fair and tender even if they are exposed to the wind and sun and have no food to eat.
In the courtyard at the top of the mountain, Xue Kui was still reading a book.
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the little emperor's uncle.
Feeling someone flying over, Xue Kui closed the book and looked in the direction of Xiao Mo.
The little girl who was meditating on the other side also opened her eyes
After reaching the top of the mountain, Xiao Mo walked towards the direction of Xue Kui.
"You're back." Xue Kui raised the corner of his mouth.
"I'm back." Xiao Mo nodded.
"Master, this big brother is..." The girl ran to Xue Kui and said softly.
Xue Kui touched the girl's head and said, "He is your senior brother, his name is Xiao Mo."
"Senior brother." The little girl called softly.
"Yeah." Xiao Mo nodded, then looked at Xue Kui, "Is this your new disciple?"
"I guess so." Xue Kui yawned. "A good friend of mine lost a battle and died, leaving behind this disciple. I owed her a favor, so I decided to take her over and teach her how to practice in her place. Oh, and her name is Yu Yunwei."
"Got it." Xiao Mo looked at the junior sister and nodded, "I'll go rest for a while."
Yu Yunwei's gaze followed Xiao Mo into the courtyard, and her eyes blinked slightly.
"Although your senior brother has a cold personality, he is a nice person. You two should get along well with each other." Xue Kui patted her head and said with a smile.
"I understand, Master." Yu Yunwei nodded obediently, but a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes when she looked at Xiao Mo.
Afternoon.
After practicing for two hours, Xiao Mo stood up and walked out of the room, continuing to practice the Blood Demon Sword Technique on the top of the mountain.
Yu Yunwei was still meditating with his eyes closed.
From Xue Kui, Xiao Mo learned that Yu Yunwei was practicing a technique called "Fantasy Sky Technique".
"The Art of Fantasy Sky" is a kind of pupil technique, and it has a total of nine levels.
Every time you successfully master a level, more marks will appear on your eyes.
If there are nine lines in the eyes, it means that the other party has perfected the practice of the Fantasy Sky Technique.
Although Yu Yunwei was only at the Foundation Establishment stage at this time, he had already cultivated to the third level. Three marks appeared in his eyes, which was rare.
At the beginning, Xiao Mo thought this was a well-behaved little girl, but in fact, after only half a day of contact, Xiao Mo found that it was not the case.
"Brother, drink some water."
After Xiao Mo practiced swordsmanship for an hour, Yu Yunwei ran towards him with a bowl of water.
"Thank you, Yun Wei."
Xiao Mo put down the Naling Knife and took the bowl of water from the little girl.
But the moment Xiao Mo's eyes met Yu Yunwei's, Xiao Mo felt that his soul was gradually blocked, his consciousness dissipated a little, and Yu Yunwei seemed to be controlling him.
But it only took a moment for Xiao Mo to come back to his senses.
"Yun Wei, are you casting an illusion on me?" Xiao Mo asked.
"ah?"
Yu Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head, her two pigtails like rattles.
"I'm sorry, bro. I'm really sorry.
The Fantasy Sky Technique that Yun Wei practices is to refine his eyes into his own weapons, and all magic spells are performed through his eyes.
Yun Wei's realm is low and he is not proficient in the Huantian Jue. Sometimes he cannot control his eyes and will accidentally use magic on others.
But Yun Wei definitely didn't do it on purpose, so please believe Yun Wei!"
As she spoke, Yu Yunwei's eyes became misty, as if she was about to cry.
"It's okay." Xiao Mo picked up the bowl of water and drank it all in one gulp. "Just be careful next time."
"Okay, senior brother!" Yu Yunwei took back the bowl of water and hurried back to the courtyard.
Looking at her back, Xiao Mo couldn't help but frown.
After three breaths, Xiao Mo withdrew his gaze and continued practicing with the sword.
At night, after midnight, Xiao Mo took a bath in the spiritual spring, washed his clothes casually, and then sat on the top of the mountain to look at the stars in the sky.
"What are you thinking about?"
A casual female voice came.
Xiao Mo turned his head and saw Xue Kui holding a wine gourd and sitting next to him.
Her hair was slightly damp, and she looked like she had just showered. Her fair skin shone with the moonlight. The thin red dress clung to her body, and the collar, supported by her fat and snowy sea, formed an exaggerated arc.
"Nothing." Xiao Mo shook his head.
"Let me guess." Xue Kui glanced at Xiao Mo with a half-smile, "Are you thinking about your little Jiang Xin?"
“.”
Xiao Mo didn't answer.
No answer is also considered as a default.
"By the way, didn't that old bald donkey from Kongnian Temple keep you here?"
Xue Kui raised his head and took a sip of wine. The crystal clear wine slowly slid down from her fair chin, along her collarbone, and into her collar.
"I kept it." Xiao Mo said truthfully.
"Then why did you come back?" Xue Kui looked at Xiao Mo in confusion, "I thought you weren't coming back and were planning to go to Kongnian Temple to snatch someone away."
"Since I promised you that I would come back, I don't want to break my promise." Xiao Mo turned his head and looked at Xue Kui, "Besides, I think you are quite bored alone."
"Boring? Hahahaha."
Xue Kui was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, her voice spreading across the top of the mountain.
"You're boring to begin with. Staying here doesn't seem to bring any joy to me." Xue Kui handed over the wine gourd. "Want some wine?"
"No." Xiao Mo refused decisively.
"Tsk." Xue Kui rolled his eyes at Xiao Mo and ignored him, continuing to drink.
Under the moonlight, the boy looked up at the starry sky, and the woman tilted her head back and drank strong liquor.
"Yu Yunwei is a little strange." Xiao Mo said after a long time.
"Yes, I know." Xue Kui nodded, "But don't I have a senior brother like you? She will be handed over to your teaching from now on. If you want to kill her, then kill her."
"Isn't she your friend's disciple?" Xiao Mo asked.
"So what?" Xue Kui said calmly, "If she's dead, it means she's incompetent."
"Boy." Xue Kui stretched out his hand and kept rubbing Xiao Mo's hair. "In the Western Regions, people without ability will die. You and I are the same."
Xiao Mo lowered his head and thought for a while: "I understand."
"That's good to know. I'm going back to sleep."
Xue Kui stood up and walked back to the courtyard. The voice came from behind her.
"Seven years from now, the Wandao Sect will be selecting a Holy Son. Please don't embarrass me, your teacher."
(End of this chapter)
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