The number one in the fairy world is weak and weak

Chapter 67 The boy's eyes are gloomy and deep: What do you think?

Chi Ling blinked, and said cutely: "It doesn't look like it?"

At the beginning of the month, there is only Sikong as an immortal servant, isn't that poor enough?
Sikong nodded: "Like."

Although I know that you are not poor, Yue Shangxiao doesn't even have a superfluous fairy servant, which is really shabby.

Yu Yunxi: "..."

Yu Yunxi took a deep breath, and gently supported his forehead, thinking that it was really noisy, as if killing these two sword spirits.

Focus on a clean.

After Chi Ling knew that he would be wrong, he felt a little guilty, cupped his hands and said, "I apologize to Xianjun for my disrespectful words just now. However, Xianjun wants to send me away because he wants to leave Yueshangxiao to find Is my family master?"

It seems that the master has a good vision, Xianjun is not a heartless person.

Yu Yunxi didn't change his face and his heart beat: "You think too much, even if I have stayed in this month for a long time, I also want to go out and travel like Fairy Lingran did before."

Yu Yunxi thought that she was going to make up with him.

If he still said that he was looking for her, he would lose face.Besides, the matter of leaving Yueshangshang and going to the endless place of Beihai this time should not be publicized, the less people know about it, the better.

Chi Ling curled his lips and responded, "Oh."

Although he is not a heartless person, he is also too arrogant. He admits that he is looking for my master, but he will not die.

"Cough cough~" He coughed twice, maintaining his usual weak appearance, raised his hand and waved, "Okay, I'm tired, you all go down."

After Sikong and Chi Ling retreated, the boy looked deeply at the far north, the place he loved to see since he was a child.

He said lightly to himself: "It's been a long time since there's no end to the North Sea."

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According to Yu Yunxi's instructions, after preparing breakfast, Sikong took Chiling and Chiyujian to Tianshuang Hall.

for a while,

He came back from Tianshuang Palace and reported to Yu Yunxi: "Xianjun, I have already sent him to Tianshuang Palace and handed it over to His Highness the Third Highness himself."

Sikong handles affairs and never disappoints him.

Yu Yunxi nodded slightly: "What can the kid say?"

"No." Sikong shook his head, "I don't know why, after the Third Highness saw the Excalibur, he seemed so excited that he couldn't speak. He nodded and said yes to everything I told him."

"Third Highness is like this, could it be that he is thinking about Mrs. Xianjun's Chiyu Sword?"

Sikong thought to himself, although Mrs. Xianjun will die in a year, but she is still Mrs. Xianjun after all during this year, and Mrs. Xianjun's things should not be easy for others to covet.

Yu Yunxi propped his index finger on his temple, and smiled: "It's not Chiyu that he's thinking about, but Chiling."

Moreover,

Ronin Sword is more suitable for him.

Sikong rubbed his head in a daze, and then exclaimed: "Since that's the case, isn't Chi Ling a wolf in the mouth of a tiger?"

Yu Yunxi's voice was very light: "I can tell that there is sincerity in his eyes, so I don't know who is in whose mouth."

Honesty is the most dangerous thing.

Since ancient times, those who have given their sincerity have rarely ended well.

And that is the real thing, the sword spirit of the number one sword in the Six Realms, the one who should be asking for blessings right now is Yu Yuebai, not Chi Ling.

Sikong suddenly realized, applauded and praised: "The immortal is indeed an immortal! He does things impeccably and comprehensively, so that he sells the favor of His Highness the Third Highness, and at the same time ensures the safety of Chi Ling in the fairy world."

Yu Yunxi lowered his eyes, gloomy in his eyes, yes, I deserve to be thoughtful and cold.

Love is something that the world thinks is beautiful, of course he has to hold it up and present it to the world, and let them see the beauty shattered with their own eyes in the end, how enjoyable it is.

There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, sick and crazy.

After a fleeting smile, he looked at the snacks on the table in front of him, and told Sikong: "Okay, pack up these snacks, and it's time for us to set off."

Come on,

The young man clasped his hands under his chin, tilted his head with deep eyes, and sighed softly as if thinking deeply. He didn't know how far that little waste had gone, which way he walked, and whether he could catch up with her. .

"Okay." Sikong replied, and began to pack the snacks.

I thought that Xianjun must be full, but he really likes to eat these, thinking that it would be a pity to waste them, so he took them on the road to eat.

As a result, he looked down at the table and was stunned. He didn't eat a bite of the snacks prepared for Xianjun.

"Why didn't Xianjun eat a single bite?" Sikong asked in wonder.

Yu Yunxi's voice was clear and bright: "I don't like to eat these on weekdays, it's not like you don't know."

Know,
Of course Sikong knew.

But he doesn't like to eat, so why did he have to prepare it according to the type last night, and prepare so much.

Forget it, it's not the first day that Xianjun has become abnormal.

Thinking of this in his heart, Sikong quickly covered his mouth, but fortunately he didn't say it.

"Then I'll prepare some other flavors." Sikong said.

Yu Yunxi thought for a while: "No need, that's all."

These should be enough for that little waste material to eat, and if he encounters other delicious food on the road, he should take some with him.

No need?
Sikong was even more confused, since he didn't like it, and didn't even take a bite, why did he bring it on the road?
Are you going to help refugees? Xianjun is not such a bodhisattva-hearted person.

After thinking for a while, Sikong realized later: "I see! These snacks are prepared by Xianjun for Madam who is worried that Madam will be hungry on the road, right?"

It's unbelievable that Xianjun also has a heart of compassion.

Sikong continued: "Besides, Xianjun is in such a hurry to go out, he must be impatient to see his wife. There is a saying in the mortal world, that is, Xiao Biesheng is newly married. Didn't Xianjun and his wife agree to this sentence immediately?"

Seeing that Sikong was so excited, Yu Yunxi smacked his mouth and looked calm: "Oh, it was indeed prepared for that little waste material, but I don't care about her life or death."

"Not to mention that I can't wait to see her. She is very noisy on weekdays. You don't know how clean I feel when I'm not around for a moment."

"Isn't it, don't you want to, then why is the lord afraid of his wife starving to death. Since the lord is not in a hurry, then let's leave after lunch." Don't you want to, Sikong doesn't believe it.

Sikong thought to himself, no matter what happens in the future, the mandarin duck I knocked on is now real!

Facing Sikong's relentless questioning, Yu Yunxi had no choice but to raise her tone in a cold voice: "It's just because she has a god root in her body. I won't let her die before the time to sacrifice to heaven, let alone let her die." in someone else's hands."

"understood?"

While speaking, the young man's big sallow hand with distinct bones tapped on the wooden sword at Sikong's waist.

If he didn't understand, he broke the wooden sword, and if he didn't understand, he had to understand.

Sikong smiled and said: "Understood, then shall we set off now or after lunch?"

The boy's eyes were gloomy and deep, and he stared at him involuntarily: "What do you think?"

Sikong took two steps back and laughed along with him: "Then let's start now."

Speaking of being the sword spirit of Tianganjian, Sikong hasn't been back to Beihai for a long time, and he misses it very much.

The young man on the fairy chair nodded slightly: "Well, but the Nantianmen is too ostentatious, let's take a detour through the northern fairy gate to get out of the fairy world."

The boy wore plain and thin fairy clothes, wrapped himself tightly and reclined on the fairy chair, and went out with a sick look.

It was still snowing in the yard, and it fell on his thin clothes, making him even more slender and frail, like a gossamer.

(End of this chapter)