Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

When the yellow fog dispersed, Zhiyong coughed awkwardly. His body had reached the limit, but he could still stand, lean against the curved moon halberd, and shouted to several figures in front: "master!"

He had heard the cry when the purple level came just now.

Not a tutor, but his master. Maybe he will come.

"HMM." Xu Tian snorted hard and said, "how can you be so useless? You can't deal with a small sunflower demon? You're actually brought into the dreamland by it. You're really making progress!"

The last sentence is very critical. Criticizing students with irony has a strong sense of ridicule.

Zhiyong turned pale and said, "master, I'm sorry, it's useless to be an apprentice!"

"Hum!"

Xu Tian is a heavy memory again.

The two girls on his side, one bright and the other gentle, had long been distressed. They ran to Zhiyong's side from left to right, and shouted in a charming voice: "brother Zhiyong!"

"Master, don't scold! Brother Zhiyong is so tired!"

"Brother Zhiyong, are you hurt?"

"Brother Zhiyong, are you okay?"

"Brother Zhiyong, why did you enter the tower without waiting for us? Didn't you agree to experience together?"

"Yes, yes, it's lucky that the master doesn't follow the tutors. Otherwise, you won't be saved!"

……

Hua Canling looked on coldly. Unexpectedly, the two girls went out with Zhiyong.

Watching them talk about the past, she held her arms and kept silent, waiting for them. When will she find her existence?

Or when she doesn't exist?

Although the two younger martial sisters worshipped with him at Xu Tian's door, they never called him elder martial brother. They always called him "brother Zhiyong" and "brother Zhiyong". At first, he corrected it, and then he was tired of correcting it, so he let them go.

Zhiyong was about to say something. The light from the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the silent, calm and mocking eyes. He looked surprised and his body trembled. How could she be here?

I thought I was dazzled, so I quickly wiped my eyes and looked at them. It was really Hua Canling!

Hua Canling, don't you have any fighting spirit? How can it appear in the sixth floor tower and look like a person who has nothing to do!

Zhiyong was surprised. He looked at her foolishly and forgot to speak.

"Brother Zhiyong, what's the matter with you?"

Asked the bright red skirt embroidered with white roses.

She is full of eyes, only her brother Zhiyong, and others have long been automatically ignored by her, including her master Xu Tian.

"Was your eye hurt by the smelly sunflower demon just now? Master, it's all your fault. It's too cheap to kill it like that!"

Qingyi embroidered bamboo light green skirt is gentle and coquettish, complaining to Xu Tiandao, with red lips tooting high.

People call it gentle, and their clothes look gentle, but when they say it, it's all very hot.

Obviously, from the beginning of their appearance, the eyes of the two beautiful girls were glued to Zhiyong, who was pale, with slightly disordered hair, slightly disheveled clothes and surprised. Even if the sky fell apart, they would not take away their sight.

Ah, brother Zhiyong is so handsome that people can't see enough!

Purple Xu Tian ignored the pettiness of the two beautiful little disciples, turned around and walked towards the flower remnant spirit.