Chapter 95 The large-scale sect mission
Nan Tao pinched the corner of Su Changhuan's clothes, looking at this scene with some strangeness.

She still thinks that her little junior sister is used to not showing emotions.

It turns out that there will be times when such emotions are exposed.

Thinking of this, Nan Tao raised her gaze upwards, meeting Shang Buyu's gaze that seemed to be unintentional.

He moved his eyes away as if fleeing, and suddenly thought that he didn't have to panic at all, and he was holding confidence in his hands.

Su Changhuan's nose was a little itchy, he looked down at Nan Tao who didn't know where his eyes were looking, and neatly messed up Nan Tao's hair that he had arranged before getting off the spirit boat.

Nan Tao didn't dare to be angry or speak out, so she could only puff up her mouth and walked towards the sect.

Seeing that he teased the person away, Su Changhuan was not in a hurry and followed behind slowly.

No matter how far Nan Tao steps, she can only go a little distance, and Su Changhuan's speed is just behind Nan Tao.

After the two walked for a long time, Nan Tao couldn't help but turn her head and said: "Senior sister, that one also went to Beixuan Lingyuan, why did you go back to the sect before seeing the little junior sister?"

"Maybe you want to surprise my junior sister?" Su Changhuan said calmly.

She wasn't curious about Unexpected's intentions, as long as Unexpectedly didn't have the intention of hurting Junior Sister, then she could do whatever she wanted, and there was no need for others to meddle in it.

"But I think it's a bit too complicated." Nan Tao thought of her instinctive fear when she sensed the breath of the unexpected, and now she felt a little numb.

The aura leaked by the little junior sister when her bloodline was initially unsealed was not that strong.

It was a feeling of respect and fear that made her subconsciously want to surrender.

"Each has its own fate."

"Elder Sister, didn't you say anything?" Su Changhuan glanced lightly over the large spiritual field of various fruits and vegetables, and then noticed the deserted spiritual field at some time, so he rolled his eyes.

Before I started thinking about how to get these juniors and juniors to adjust to their state, the solution came to my door.

When the rest of the disciples entered the spiritual realm, they moved lightly and even held their breath.

It took some distance before he dared to talk.

"Phew - I just passed by Junior Sister and her friends, I didn't dare to breathe."

"The aura of that man with the golden eyes is too terrifying. I have the illusion that I'm being targeted by an extremely ferocious monster." As soon as Chi Zhishu felt that he was safe, he couldn't stop talking.

"Little junior sister dares to hold that terrifying guy!" This is what surprised Chi Zhishu the most.

"Didn't you see that the person looked at Junior Sister differently from looking at other people? She wouldn't be aggressive towards anyone, so Junior Sister has nothing to be afraid of."

"Senior Brother Zhishu, you don't think that Junior Sister is as timid as you, do you?"

"What? I am timid? There is no disciple in the sect who is more courageous than me, okay?"

"Zhiqiu is much more courageous than you." Sang Zhixia took out her small fan and shook it lightly, smiling lightly. This was an excellent challenge to Chi Zhishu.

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister Zhixia bullied your weak, helpless and poor Junior Brother Zhishu! Huh!" Chi Zhishu immediately took out a brightly colored handkerchief, and wiped his tears vigorously while shouting.

Because the last "嘤" was too spiritual, it indiscriminately hurt the brothers and sisters in a radius of two miles, and in exchange for other people's glaring.

Chi Zhishu was so focused on wiping away his nonexistent tears that he didn't realize that he had committed public outrage.

"Junior Brother Zhishu, since this is the case, Senior Sister, I will take revenge for you—" Sang Zhixia moved her wrist, put away her fan, and put on her gloves.

She is thin-skinned, while Chi Zhishu is thick-skinned.

The gloves on are spiritual weapons that can increase strength. If this is a real punch to the flesh, it will hurt for a while even if the skin is rough and the flesh is as thick as Chi Zhishu.

"Thank you, Senior Sister—oh no—" Chi Zhishu saw the fist coming straight at him, and quickly avoided it.

After that, he ran away, she chased him, he had nowhere to hide, and he couldn't fly.

Because Chi Zhishu was the oldest among the disciples ranked after tenth, the other disciples usually called him Senior Brother.

The ranking of Zongmen disciples is not fixed, so they can be called whatever they want to be called Senior Brother and Senior Sister.

The only one special is Song Jingmo.

Regardless of whether they are older or younger than Song Jingmo, other disciples like to call them Junior Junior Sister, so that they look more like elders.

Song Jingmo understood the small thoughts of these brothers and sisters from the very beginning, but she started late and didn't care about it.

It's just a title, and the relationship will not be alienated because of such a change.

"Unexpectedly, you have transformed?!" Song Jingmo felt his face a little hot after Chi Zhishu made such a fuss, so he let go of his arm and hugged Unyu's arm instead, and the two of them walked behind slowly.

"Ah."

"Have you encountered any danger outside?"

"No."

"Will you go out by yourself again when you come back this time?"

"with you."

Unexpectedly, she also let her paw and pull him, briefly answering the questions Song Jingmo kept asking.

Song Jingmo didn't feel that she was being perfunctory either. She had figured out Unexpected's temperament when she was still a tiger cub.

Now that Unexpectedly didn't shake off her hand, it was already giving her a lot of face.

Hearing Unexpectedly's answer to the last question, Song Jingmo froze for a moment.

"Meaning you're going out with me?"

"En." Although the voice of Gu Yu was cold, there was no trace of impatience.

"Okay!" Song Jingmo cheered when he received an affirmative answer.

"Then did you find any treasure when you went out?" Song Jingmo thought that Buyu took Xiaobai out, and immediately remembered the white and soft spirit mouse Xiaobai who looked like a big ball.

"I've got some gains, I'll bring them to you when I go back." Unexpectedly, he pulled Song Jingmo's hand, and before Song Jingmo could react, he put the fluffy dumpling on her palm.

"This is Xiaobai?" Song Jingmo carefully looked at the hairy ball that raised his claws to wash his face, and poked it down maliciously.

"Bad guy!" Xiaobai snorted, adjusted his posture in Song Jingmo's palm, and continued to rub the fur on his cheek.

"I've eaten too many spirit stones, and I'm a little gilly." Buyu explained.

Song Jingmo rolled his eyes with a smile after hearing such an explanation.

Although the senior brothers and sisters are easy to get along with and the relationship between them is very harmonious, Song Jingmo knows very well that Unexpectedly's status is higher than that of the senior brothers and sisters.

Unexpectedly, she raised it, so she is naturally responsible.

I don't know if I can make up for the time I missed earlier.

Song Jingmo poked down the hairball that had finally stood up again, but he was not very worried.

"From tomorrow onwards, all disciples of the sect whose cultivation level is lower than the spiritual master will participate in the large-scale mission of the sect—cultivating the spiritual field. The time limit is seven days. During this period, the cultivation should not be neglected. After seven days, the results of the mission will be accepted and the disciple assessment will be conducted." On the training ground, Yin Zhihua The smile is gentle.

Su Changhuan sat at the back, with a smile hiding his achievements and fame.

(End of this chapter)

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