When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Chapter 32: Small Waste Destined To Be Abandoned (12)

Guimian looked at Su Mingxiu with anticipation.

Looking at the light shining in her eyes, she knew that the little apprentice was confident that she would be accepted by the master. She felt that her logic was extremely complete. Although she doesn’t understand love, she doesn’t know why these people are like this.

But she knows that the master is also a human being, and he will have seven emotions and six desires, and he will definitely be like this idiom.

Since I like the woman in the ice so much, and I even want to hide this person from the rest of the Sword Sect, then I will definitely like myself who looks very similar to the other party!

If the master likes her, then they can sleep in the same bed in the future!

Master will never refuse her request to sleep again.

Returning to sleep, she thought happily.

Su Mingxiu just lowered her eyes to look at her, and after a few seconds, she laughed lightly and called her: “Go to sleep.”

The little apprentice responded to her eagerly, “I’m here.”

“You still don’t understand what love is,” Su Mingxiu knew that she should try her luck at Zangfeng Pavilion today.

Since the system didn’t give her a task, she didn’t interfere with the fate of the little apprentice, she just took it down without thinking, “Don’t mention this again, do what you should do .”

…Am I wrong?

The joy on the face of returning to sleep gradually disappeared.

She didn’t even know where she was going wrong.

The fingertips subconsciously pinched the corner of the clothes, Guimian was about to ask aloud, the figure of the master in front of him disappeared again, and then no matter what she said, it was no longer heard in the cave. movement.

She walked into Zangfeng Pavilion in despair.

Qiong Ying just took a fancy to an epee, was communicating with its sword spirit, noticed her figure entering the sword mound, and just smiled at her, but found the little girl squatting gloomily On the other hand, she did not look for a spirit sword that was suitable for her.

“What’s wrong?”

She sat cross-legged on the ground and asked a question.

Qiong Ying hates her mouth.

She shouldn’t ask, why is it an emotional question?

“Uh…” She hesitated for a moment. Just as she was about to answer, she was pulled into another dimension by the sword spirit. Before her consciousness fell, she could only hurriedly drop a sentence: “You will understand later!”

Qiongying was silent.

Returning to sleep, who couldn’t get an answer, sat in the same place for a while, and suddenly heard sneering sounds from around, she looked up and saw countless flames in the air, red, blue, Bai, those flames gathered together and whispered: “Look, there’s a monster here, the younger generation of Jianzong is really inferior to the next generation, and now even the monsters dare to put in the Tibetan Feng Pavilion… Really unworthy descendants!”

“This demon doesn’t understand emotions, let alone follow her.”

“No sword here would choose her.”

“Take her out…”

“The aura on her body is so terrifying, and it will be a disaster in the future. If we kill her here… it will also be regarded as a disaster for the Sword Sect.”

…

The sound of shreds and shreds entered the sleeping ears with malice.

She reflexively wanted to clench the sword in her arms, and then she remembered that the master knew that she was coming to Zangfeng Pavilion today and took the duckweed sword back.

But Sleeping didn’t back down.

masterpiece.

Swords, killing intent, warnings, countless emotions rushed towards her.

For the first time, Sleeping Home sensed these negative emotions, like stress, a gray mist emerged from her body, and her face was looming in these mists.

Soon.

, I still don’t know how to attack, but only erects the hair all over his body, as if this can make the other party fear.

The gray fog spreads more, making her look like a bigger mass.

But the sword intent just glanced at her, then moved away lightly, and said immediately: “You are the descendant of the great demon, the human race spirit sword is beyond your control, Hugh will step into the Tibetan Feng Pavilion again.”

Afterwards, Guimian was ejected from the sword grave.

After the sword intent was removed, she had already restrained the fog on her body, and now she stood outside the Tibetan Feng Pavilion empty-handed. Confuse.

Master wants her to be a human being.

But the senior in the secret realm, and the ten thousand spirit swords in this Tibetan Feng Pavilion, said she was a demon.

Is she a human or a demon?

There are disciples of the Sword Sect around Zangfeng Pavilion, who want to see what kind of swords these senior brothers and sisters who have won good places in the secret realm conference can finally bring out.

But seeing Guimian empty-handed, some people immediately commented: “What is the natural sword bone, I’m afraid I’m wrong, all the people who can step into the Tibetan Feng Pavilion these years are my sword sect disciples, she is the first One who has not been looked upon by any famous sword.”

“I’m afraid that Elder Lingyu has really lost sight of…”

She heard these voices and glanced at these people one by one, but she couldn’t remember when she saw them. Thinking of so many questions in her head, Guimian hurried towards Lingyu Mountain. Go in the direction and leave all the ridicule behind.

“Master.”

Guimian stood in front of a huge boulder in the cave, and reiterated to her seriously: “Those spirit swords warned the disciples not to allow me to approach Zangfeng Pavilion any more, and none of the spirit swords chose me.”

She spoke very calmly, but when the voice came into the cave, Su Mingxiu’s eyelashes trembled, and then opened her eyes, looking through the rocks of the cave, and said softly, “There will be some in the future. .”

She said, “You will have the most perfect and sharpest sword in the world, invincible.”

In fact, the system still hasn’t spoiled her future with her. But Su Mingxiu couldn’t bear to make her apprentice sad. Even if the child would not be lost for these things, she still wanted to fulfill her obligation as a master.

If not, then she will find the best materials and make the sharpest sword for Guimian.

“Master…”

“How can I understand what I like?” Su Mingxiu didn’t answer.

The little apprentice raised her hand and gently poked the rock in front of her. When she discovered that she had accidentally poked a hole in the rock, she hurriedly retracted her fingertips and whispered, “I I want to like Shizun, and I want Shizun to like me.”

“Uh…” Su Mingxiu sighed in the cave.

She didn’t want to come out and talk, step by step to teach sleep love, and she didn’t want to open a small emotional class with her. After thinking for a while, she decided to find a quiet place for herself, so she said perfunctorily: “Look at the Lingchi outside. Those two lotus leaves—”

“If you can make them bloom, you’ll know what love is.”

Guimian turned his head and looked.

And her free-range Xuanwu was lying on one of the lotus leaves at the moment, and the moment her black beans met her small eyes, her limbs and head shrank in an instant, and rolled into the spiritual pool with a thud .

And the two lotus leaves that were watched also trembled, followed by lowering their waists, you scooped a spoonful of Lingchi water, I scooped a spoonful of Lingchi water, pretending to be serious for each other Water it up.

But Guimian did not ignore them this time, but ran to the Lingchi quickly, in the movement of the lotus leaf trembling as if saying “don’t come here”, like a bully The two cornered and raised their hands to grab them.

However, just when Guimian’s hand was about to touch them, he recalled that the last time he approached, the lotus leaf looked like a small half of the lotus leaf had withered accidentally, and he took it back angrily.

She held her head, sighed heavily, and asked the two lotus leaves: “Can you bloom?”

Lotus: “…”

Guimian has not been staying in the Curie recently.

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Thanks to the pressure caused by her death gaze, the two lotus leaves became much shrunken, not as watery as before.

After being stared at by Guimian for three months, the two lotus leaves couldn’t bear it anymore, they shook the leaves and protested with Guimian.

The little apprentice meditating by the pool with his eyes open, “Huh?”

She put her face closer, “What did you say?”

The two lotus leaves dared to get closer to her, shaking the leaves like this and that, but I didn’t want to go back to sleep and really understood, I closed my eyes, and held it for a while, my face was full It turned red, and I didn’t find the feeling that Lotus Leaf wanted.

The little tortoise, who grew up in a circle, squatted beside the world and gnawed on the elixir.

And half a month later—

When the lotus lamp lights up again at the foot of the mountain, Guimian opened his eyes and saw countless lotus leaves extending all the way from the Lingchi in front of him, floating on the water, adding more to the Lingyu Mountain More embellishments.

She lay down beside the Lingchi in discouragement, “You still haven’t bloomed…”

The little apprentice raised his hand and squeezed a leaf that was approaching in front of him. After a while, the leaf disappeared in her palm.

The eyes looked at it calmly, as if to continue to pinch its next small seedlings.

Xuanwu: “?”

It opened its eyes hard, but it still looked harmlessly.

After a while, a hand cut the demon pill from its mouth, and put the golden demon pill between his lips.

She casually threw a threat to Lian Ye: “I believe you one last time.”

The consciousness of the lotus leaf ran into Su Mingxiu’s spiritual platform to complain.

The frequency of the rustling and shaking is more expressive than the singing, reading and playing of the mortal actors. It successfully made Su Mingxiu give birth to a compromise, and finally reluctantly agreed to go out to see his apprentice What the **** is going on again.

She is afraid that if she is delayed, this Lingyu Mountain will be called Guimian and demolished.

Spiritual transformation step forward.

It was a fine night again, but there were still traces of frost and snow beside the Lingchi. At this moment, she saw a pair of fluffy ears shaking off a mass of fine snow.

“Huh?” At first, Su Mingxiu thought that there was a new favorite on Lingyu Mountain, but when she got closer, she discovered that the pair of pale yellow and fluffy ears actually grew on the top of Guimian’s hair. .

When the little apprentice saw her, his eyes lit up, and then he jumped towards her with joy, raising his hand to catch her, Su Mingxiu was attracted by something swaying like a reed force.

I subconsciously raised my hand to hold it, only to realize that…

That’s a tail.

Dog.

Where did the dog become a demon?

Su Mingxiu realized something, and immediately released her and looked at the Lingchi next to her, “I forgot to tell you earlier, I keep this lotus leaf for usefulness, don’t scour it… ”

Halfway through.

She found that the lotus leaves were missing. It was obviously more moisturizing than before her retreat. At first glance, she had endless descendants.

What was the complaint just now?

She squinted her eyes and looked down at the little apprentice in front of her, but she happened to bump into him standing on tiptoe, leaning over her shoulders and bringing her head close, brushing her furry ears off her forehead At the same time, the little apprentice’s lips bumped into hers.

“Ah!”

“Huh?”

Originally just following the guidance of the lotus leaf, I wanted to stop when I touched it, as if I had found something novel. In Su Mingxiu’s shocked eyes, I came up again, and this time I even opened open teeth.

“Uh…!” Su Mingxiu raised her hand and pushed her away, sucking in a breath of cool air, a particularly bright red mark appeared on her lips, reflecting her particularly cold face, Like red flowers blooming in the snow field.

She asked blankly, “Do you know what you are doing?”

She raised her eyes and glanced at Su Mingxiu’s face, pointed to the lotus leaves in the distance, and sold them without hesitation: “They say that as long as I do this, I can learn what to like— ”

Speaking of which.

Although Guimian is still confused about love, her eyes are still fixed on Su Mingxiu’s lips.

Especially the red mark on the lower lip bitten by himself, his eyes blurred for a moment, and he said, “Master’s lips are so soft.”

Under Su Mingxiu’s gaze, her voice became lower and lower, with a sophistry meaning: “I can’t help but want to take a bite.”

After a pause, she asked, “Can you bite again?”