The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Li Dao walked naturally and elegantly, and Little Dou Chu was a little sad, but he still hadn't forgotten his sister Yan.

After Li Dao had left, the small bean sprout pushed open the door to the room. Along with him was the stinky tofu.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you still angry at Brother Li?" The young bean sprout asked.

"No!"

After Shangguan Yan spat out those two words, she no longer spoke. She sat on the bed with her chin propped up. Her eyes were listless, no one knew what she was thinking about.

The little bean sprout stuck its head out, cautiously opening its mouth to ask, "Sister Yan, when you saw Brother Li, you were a little abnormal. You weren't like this before."

Shangguan Yan remained silent. It was unknown if she didn't hear him or if she intentionally ignored him.

"Do you like Big Brother Li?"

Finally, Shangguan Yan reacted. She stood up, her voice filled with killing intent. "What did you say?"

The stinky tofu also interrupted, "Little brat, what nonsense are you spouting? How could Shangguan Yan like that stinky fellow?"

"Don't call me little ghost head. Also, Sister Yan doesn't like Brother Li. Could it be that she likes you?"

Facing the little bean sprout's counterattack, smelly tofu stammered, unable to speak. Did he have to say, did Shangguan Yan like him?

"Every time I see that big sister by Big Brother Li's side, you become very abnormal, I think you're just jealous." The little bean sprout had her hands on her waist, and she spoke with a serious heart as if she was a small adult. It was extremely funny.

Shangguan Yan and the smelly tofu didn't laugh, they weren't in the mood to laugh.

Looking at the bean sprout, Shangguan Yan picked up the Phoenix Blood Sword and walked out with a cold expression.

"Sister Yan, where are you going?"

However, Shangguan Yan didn't answer him, leaving the two of them with their backs facing each other.

"I told you to spout nonsense. Now come on, Shangguan Yan is angry." The stinky tofu stepped forward and grabbed the ears of the bean sprout, teaching her a lesson.

The little bean sprout slapped away the stinky tofu's hand and turned around with its back facing him. Its little face was a little angry as it said, "Humph, I'm not spouting nonsense. None of you believe me."

The stinky tofu didn't retort this time. Biting his hands, he asked doubtfully, "Hey, did you say Shangguan Yan really fell in love with that guy?"

Saying so, he shook his head and denied it, "I won't, I won't. I am a handsome, dashing, righteous, and famous constable of Four Directions City. How am I not better than that stinky guy? If Shangguan Yan wants to like me, she likes me too. "

The little bean sprout ignored him and continued to be sulky. He couldn't understand why Big Sister Yan and Big Brother Li would act like this even though they liked each other.

It was Li Dao who did not know what the little bean sprout was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely be shocked. He admired Shangguan Yan quite a bit, but to say that she liked him was nonsense. Definitely not!

Walking out of Old Qiu's tofu shop, he first found an inn to rest. Tomorrow, he would leave the city and find a place with abundant spiritual energy to continue cultivating.

As the two of them walked along the street, Li Dao soon noticed that something was wrong with Xing'er. Although she usually didn't talk much, she wasn't as depressed as she was today.

"Xing'er, what happened? Are you blaming me?"

Xing'er shook her head vigorously as she replied, "How could Xing'er dare to blame Young Master? It's just that I can't figure out one thing."

"Oh? "What is it that you don't understand? Tell me and let me help you with it." Li Dao asked with a smile.

"Xing'er wants to know why Sir treats Shangguan Yan so well?" Xing'er stared into Li Dao's eyes, extremely serious.

Li Dao smiled and asked, "Am I not good to you?"

"Of course Young Master treats Xing'er very well. It's just that you have a different feeling. Your attitude towards Xing'er is different from towards Shangguan Yan."

Li Dao rubbed his chin and did not say anything. He did not have any feelings for Shangguan Yan, and at most, it would only stop at the level of a friend.

Seeing that Li Dao didn't say anything, Xing'er's expression turned strange. Her eyes turned blood-red as she said, "Young master, Xing'er has gone too far. Please punish her."

Although she asked her master to punish her, Xing'er's tone was neither fast nor slow, and her eyes were firm and stubborn.

Li Dao didn't notice the minute changes in Xing'er's appearance. He waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about these things."

"Yes sir!"

Xing'er lowered her head, a hint of blood appearing in her eyes. Once again, she raised her head and returned to normal.