I am the most petted cub in the spiritual world

Chapter 239 Pretending to be stupid, the assessment begins

"I'm sorry...brother."

After ruining the handsome face of the elder brother, Xia Siqin retracted his fist guiltily, and tightly clenched the disobedient fist with his other hand.

Soon she found herself in the arms of the eldest brother, and her expression became even more awkward.

She didn't know why the elder brother was able to hug her firmly after being hit with all his strength.

Is his strength too weak or his arm strength is superb?

Sheng Tianyang slowed down for a while before returning to normal. When he was hit just now, his eyes were dark and his mind was dizzy.

"Master is awake, let's go in and see him." He directly ignored the beating.

Great brother!

So good that she felt extremely guilty.

"Well...let me down, I'll go by myself."

Whatever she asks, he will obey her.

The two walked to the back room with Shen Wuling.

Xia Xijin leaned against the head of the bed, half-sitting, watching her daughter approaching, as if she met her after several lifetimes, and couldn't help regretting it.

Regretting that I didn't work hard to cultivate, I couldn't even beat a big devil.

Regret that my spiritual consciousness was not firm enough and was invaded by villains.

Eyes gradually blurred.

Xia Siqin and Sheng Tianyang stood side by side one meter away from the bed.

No further approach.

Because she didn't know whether her father had recovered his memory or not.

Until Xia Xijin waved, "Siqin, come here."

She rushed to the edge of the bed and knelt down, raised her head slightly, "Daddy!"

"I'm sorry, Siqin, it's my father's fault that made you mother and daughter feel wronged."

"I'm fine. Mother was hurt. Daddy has to make amends to mother."

At this moment, he really wanted to chop off his hand.

"Father will." He looked up at Shen Wuling guiltily, and in the process, he glanced at his apprentice's face, and was slightly taken aback, "Tianyang, what's wrong with your face?"

Could it be my stinky hand? ? ?

I don't want these hands anymore!

Sheng Tianyang replied: "I accidentally dropped it, there is no serious problem, Master, don't worry."

Oh, it fell.

Fortunately fortunately...

Xia Xijin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Remember to apply some medicine when you go back. It's getting late now, go and rest. We'll go back to the sect tomorrow morning."

"It's Master."

"Good night, Daddy!"

Xia Siqin stood up, hurriedly grabbed the senior brother's hand, and ran outside.

She was the one who beat him up, and he had to do things like taking medicine by himself.

She took the man to Pharmacy No. [-].

"Brother, sit down first."

"Junior Sister, I'm fine, I don't need to work."

She rummaged through the medicine cabinet, found the ointment for removing blood stasis and promoting blood circulation, trotted to him, pressed him down, and made him sit down.

Then stick the ointment with a wooden stick, apply it to his face, and blow air while applying it.

She was too close, Sheng Tian Yang blushed and stepped back slightly.

"Huh? Did it hurt you? Let me be gentler." She leaned forward again.

He retreated to the back of the chair, there was nowhere to retreat, and his body was stiff and unable to move.

"It will be fine soon, just bear with it." He said, blowing out another gust of warm wind.

His junior sister was so alluring, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Just when he was about to do something bad, Xia Siqin put down the stick in his hand, straightened his body, and walked away from him.

"Okay! After taking the medicine, doesn't it hurt?"

He sighed in frustration, "It hurts..."

"Huh? It still hurts? This ointment doesn't work? Then I'll look for another ointment." After finishing speaking, he gestured and set off.

He held her wrist, not letting her toss.

"Brother?" She was a little puzzled.

Could it be that brother was really concussed by me?

He raised his eyes and looked at her with burning eyes, "You... kiss me once, and it won't hurt..."

"???"

It's over! It's over!

Eldest brother was fooled by me!

How to do?
She stared at the hand that clasped her tightly.

The grip was firm, and the owner of the hand seemed insecure.

Somehow it was compromised.

She quickly dropped the remaining warmth on his right cheek.

"Okay?"

The eldest brother shook his head, "There is no injury here."

Ashley!
Why kiss with ointment on the left cheek?
She was the one who beat the fool, and she had to pay the responsibility.

Ugh……

"Can I change to another place?"

The elder brother was silent, as if he was thinking about the place.

1 minute, 2 minutes... After 5 minutes, Xia Siqin didn't get a reply.

So, he stamped on his lips on his own initiative.

At that moment, the torch in Sheng Tianyang's eyes suddenly became brighter.

"It doesn't hurt now, does it?" someone Xia asked back without shame.

He nodded dumbly and contentedly.

Ugh……

Then the wise elder brother actually became stupid.

She stretched out her hands, "Let's go, go back to the room and sleep."

The senior silly boy put his hand on hers obediently.

***
The next morning.

Xia Siqin got up and found that the elder brother was still meditating with his eyes closed. She landed lightly on the ground and moved in front of him. Seeing that his face was still bruised, she nodded with her finger.

what happened?The ointment didn't work?

"Hiss..." Sheng Tianyang opened his eyes in pain.

"Ah, sorry, did I hurt you again?"

He lowered his eyes and remained silent, maintaining the foolish persona.

In fact, he wiped the ointment off his face in the middle of the night to gain sympathy.

Seeing this, Xia Siqin was very heartbroken, "How about I put a mask on for you?"

He nodded obediently.

After putting on the mask, the handsome face reappears.

She looked left and right at her favorite work, and nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, Xia Xijin and Shen Wuling came to knock on the door.

"Siqin, Tianyang, it's time for us to go back."

"Come on!"

She picked up the elder brother and dragged him out like a three-year-old child.

The three said goodbye to Shen Wuling and returned to Fu Shenzong.

The annual appraisal meeting officially begins.

Xia Siqin didn't know exactly what to test and how to test.

Just when she was confused, Jiang Ziyue made a gorgeous appearance, and Yu Jian flew to the competition platform above the square.

He is like a rooster, valiant and high-spirited.

"Disciple Jiang Ziyue wants to challenge the elder sister!"

Uh……

What's happening here?
The so-called assessment is to detect the gap between yourself and the goal.

Jiang Ziyue's catch-up goal has always been Sheng Tianyang, and she challenges him every year. This year, she changed her goal, thinking that there is not much difference between herself and the senior sister, and her assessment results must be better than before.

Xia Siqin flew up in a daze to fight.

She saw Jiang Ziyue's cultivation base, the first level of Mahayana, just broke through, and her realm is not yet stable, so she said compassionately: "Junior brother, do you want me to teach you a few tricks?"

"No, big sister, please!"

At the end of the prologue, Jiang Ziyue called out her magic instrument, Yinyun Guqin.

I didn't know he was a half tone repairer before, but now I know.

Xia Siqin became serious and took out the Tianyin Hammer to compete.

Seeing the unfamiliar big hammer, Jiang Ziyue was puzzled for half a minute, but only paused for half a minute. He poured spiritual energy into the guqin and plucked the strings.

zheng~zheng~
With the sound of the piano, he disappeared into the air.

Stealth!
Xia Siqin silently gave him a thumbs up, and after finishing the thumbs up, raised the two hammers and hit them hard.

(End of this chapter)