Dressed As a Fake Daughter In Xiu Xianwen

?? Last time Song Weizhi only touched the little ear on Song Zhixia's right. She still remembered the little ear on the left that she hadn't touched. Of course she won't let it go this time. Song Weizhi reached out to Song Zhixia's left. Rua put a hand on her little ears, and it turned out to be soft.

?? Song Zhixia was stunned. She didn't expect Song Weizhi to be able to touch it so smoothly. The white skin on her body quickly dyed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a frightened kitten. She bounced back and reached out to touch it. Holding the little ear that Song Weizhi had just touched, he whispered aggrievedly: "Senior Sister, why are you, why are you touching my ears again."

?? Song Weizhi looked at the shy Song Zhixia with a smile, and teased her: "I can't help seeing my Zhixia cute, and can't let the senior sister touch it? Zhixia is so stingy?"

Song Zhixia raised her eyes and glanced at Song Weizhi. The red on her face hadn't faded. She pursed her lips and said, "It's not impossible if it's Senior Sister."

?? After finishing speaking, the blush on Song Zhixia's face became even worse, she didn't dare to look at Song Weizhi again, turned and ran away.

?? "Zhi Xia is so shy, so cute." Song Weizhi looked at Song Zhixia's back and said with a smile.

?? Song Weizhi remembered that there was still something to do with Song Zhixia, and then he followed again, tapped Song Zhixia’s door a few times, and said, "Jiaxia, I forgot there is something to tell you. Don’t worry, this time Amusing you."

?? After a while, Song Zhixia opened the door, the red on his face had faded a little, but the two small ears were still red, and they looked charming and charming. Song Weizhi was afraid that Song Zhixia would be shy, and then retracted his attention. Her gaze.

?? "I came here to tell you that it will be the assessment of the outer disciple in a few days. After being promoted to the inner disciple, you can go to the Linlang Secret Realm with the inner disciple to hunt for treasures. Zhixia, this is an opportunity to prove yourself. , I believe you can." Song Weizhi looked at Song Zhixia with gentle eyes.

?? "Will Senior Sister also go to the Secret Realm?" Song Zhixia asked. She didn't care about the identity of the inner disciple, but she didn't want to shame Senior Sister, she also wanted to become stronger and protect Senior Sister.

?? "Of course, I will go with Zhixia." Song Weizhi kept looking at Song Zhixia, and Song Zhixia was a little embarrassed.

?? "Then, that will work hard, I also want to stand by the senior sister." Song Zhixia looked at Song Weizhi and said firmly.

?? "Well, of course I know, my beautiful girl is the best." Song Weizhi couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the soft hair on the top of Song Zhixia's head. This time Song Zhixia did not hide. , Just a touch of crimson dyed quickly.

?? "Cultivate with peace of mind these few days, and when you get to the promotion exam, you can prove it to those who don't have long eyes."

?? Song Zhixia nodded obediently. She also wanted to prove that she was not a useless rubbish. She still remembered that in the martial arts field that day, she might not be able to survive if she weren't a senior sister. She also wanted to become stronger, and she also wanted to be a senior sister. Do something.

?? Returning to the room, Song Zhixia recalled the sword burning technique in his mind again. There are seven styles of this sword technique. Among the seven styles, there are many sword moves that can be changed infinitely. Rao is so talented as Song Zhixia. People only comprehend the first four styles of burning swords, but the last three styles really didn't figure out how to think about it. She summoned the primordial spirit beast chick out of boredom, and the gray little chick was wide open Looking at Song Zhixia with her big eyes, she rubbed her little head against the back of Song Zhixia's hand like a baby.

?? Song Zhixia looked at the coquettish little chicken in front of him, and he reached out and poked the little chicken's forehead and said: "You are leisurely. I don't know if there is any way to increase your combat effectiveness, little chicken, what will you do?"

?? The little chicken looked up at Song Zhixia’s face, opened the mouth of the little chicken, and spit out three mouthfuls. There were a few water stains on the table, and then the little chicken spit out again, this time spit out a wisp from the mouth of the chicken. With a small flame the size of a fingernail, the chick's eyes lit up when he saw the small flame, and he walked a few steps in front of Song Zhixia's face, staring at Song Zhixia like a baby asking for praise.

?? Song Zhixia sighed softly, and still gently reached out and touched the chicken head of the imaginary chicken, praised: "The chicken is the best, and the little flames that spit out are so cute, okay, don't throw up I'm exhausted."

?? The little chicken nodded the chicken head, rubbed Song Zhixia's finger, Song Zhixia put it back in the soul.

?? Song Zhixia thought that as long as he worked harder and stronger, even if the chick couldn't fight, he would be able to protect it.

?? When Song Zhixia came to the yard early the next morning, Song Weizhi had been waiting for a while by the stone table in the yard.

?? "Senior Sister?" Song Zhixia was a little puzzled. Sisters usually practice in the room. Why did they come to the yard early today?

?? "Well, I guess you have learned some experience in Burning Sword these days, but there is still a big difference between yourself and practice and actual combat. Starting today, I will be your actual opponent." Song Wei It’s too clear about this world where strength is respected. Although the points of discussion between the same students are so far, but before the competition, they have to sign the life and death status. The heroine of the middle school is plagued by disasters, which also makes Song Weizhi have to guard against.

?? Song Zhixia was stunned. She didn't expect that Senior Sister would be willing to spend so much time on herself, and her heart was mixed for a while.

?? "Sister, I..."

?? "Well, you don't need to say more if you want to thank you. As long as I am helpful to you, I will be very happy." Song Weizhi smiled and said. "Then, let's start now, don't let Xia stay behind, I am your opponent now, let's play a sword against me."

?? Speaking, Song Weizhi had already taken out Li Shuo first, and Song Zhixia also took out the sword.

?? "Senior Sister, I am offended." After saying that Song Zhixia offered the first style of burning sword, the burning style, I saw a raging flame on both sides of the blade of the long sword. The shape of the blade was cut off in front of Song Weizhi's face, but unfortunately, Song Weizhi only used some spiritual power for a while, and the flame blade was extinguished.

?? Song Weizhi backhanded a sword without exerting spiritual power. He only lightly stabbed, and the blade hit the sword in Song Zhixia's hand. Song Zhixia only felt that Song Weizhi's sword was weighing a thousand catties, and it crushed his mouth. It hurts, but looking at the appearance of Senior Sister, it is clear that she didn't use much strength with this sword.

?? Song Zhixia endured the pain in her wrist, and the blade turned in the opposite direction by Song Weizhi’s force, using spiritual power to use the fourth spiritual fire style of burning the sword, and a group of flames burst out around the long sword. Straight to the door of Song Weizhi, Song Weizhi was not in a hurry, as if these flames were bullying and fearing hard, they couldn't gather by Song Weizhi's side at all. Looking at Song Zhixia's sword, it was actually caught in Song Wei. Between the fingers.

?? Song Zhixia gathered the spirit of the whole body to pull out the sword, but found that the long sword was like being caught in the middle of a huge rock, not moving at all, but at this time Song Weizhi released Song Zhixia's long sword and slapped it with a palm. Coming over, just the force of the palm of the wind took Song Zhixia's whole body out, and fell to a place seven or eight steps away, and the long sword was also scattered aside.

?? "Come again, use all your strength, if this is the ring, you may have died once." A cold voice came from Song Weizhi's mouth, and Song Weizhi just stood still. He didn't even mean to help Song Zhixia in the past.

?? Song Zhixia pursed her lips, is the senior sister disappointed in her? Song Zhixia endured the reddish eyes and forced her tears back. If she only knew crying, the senior sister would definitely feel that she was useless.

?? Song Zhixia endured the pain in her arm and body, picked up the sword, and climbed up from the ground. She took a few deep breaths and didn't think about other miscellaneous things. She only put her heart on the sword in her hand. The second sword came out very quickly, and the first four sword moves were used in disorder. A fierce fire mark suddenly appeared on the blade. The fire spurred by aura continued to pass through the tip of the sword like Song Weizhi. It is a pity that Song Zhixia The fireballs attacked fast, Song Weizhi's sword blocked faster, and those fireballs couldn't even touch the corners of Song Weizhi's clothes.

?? Song Zhixia can only encourage support and want to find Song Weizhi’s loopholes. Unfortunately, Song Weizhi didn’t give her a chance. He pushed his backhand towards Song Zhixia. The calm palm of Song Zhixia shot Song Zhixia. People flew out.

?? Song Weizhi constricted his expression, and said coldly, "Come again."

?? Song Zhixia didn't care about the pain on her body, and lifted the sword to rush up again, but it was a pity that Song Weizhi was shocked by Song Weizhi within three strokes.

?? Just like this, Song Zhixia was shot flying and raised the sword to stand up and fight again. I don't know how many times, Song Zhixia only felt that there was not much spiritual power left in his body, and his arm was numb, but he looked at Song Wei. He didn't stop to ask how he was doing, Song Zhixia had to rush up again.

?? This time, when Song Weizhi’s five moves were received, Song Zhixia was still forced to a corner of the courtyard by Song Weizhi’s fierce sword moves. When he could not retreat, Song Zhixia suddenly turned the tip of the sword to make Out of all the remaining spiritual power in the body, he picked out a monstrous flame from the ground. This flame continuously burned the opponent in front of him, and forced Song Weizhi to take a step back. This was exactly what happened before. Song Zhixia hadn't been able to comprehend the fifth style of the fire style. Just in a hurry, she suddenly understood this style during the fight.

?? But this was just a small step back for Song Weizhi. After that, Song Weizhi slapped his backhand. Song Zhixia was shot on the corner of the wall and fell down. The whole body was hurt and his spiritual energy was exhausted. .