I, the first son, became a woman

So for a while.

Xia Juan hesitated to speak, opened his mouth, but was still unable to speak.

"No! Look!"

Pursing her lips and smiling, Xia Lingqiu stretched out her fingers, pinched Xia Juan's nose, and shook it slightly.

"You girl, you have been like this since you were a child."

"My mouth keeps saying no, my body...but I've always been so honest!"

"I don't know who was still furious in Zhiyue Palace a few months ago, and what to say with full confidence..."

"Third Sister~ Ye Ning and I are just colleagues~~~~"

Looking at Xia Lingqiu with his hands raised in front of his chest, his knees were brought together.

There were deliberate tones of ups and downs.

Xia Juan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly loosened her tightly clenched fists.

"Xia Lingqiu."

"If it weren't for you being my Xia Juan's older sister."

"I will definitely kill you and throw you into the toilet!!!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Xia Juan got up with a flick of his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the lobby.

"Hey! Juan!"

"So easy to get angry?!"

From behind, Xia Lingqiu's teasing voice was still transmitted over.

Xia Juan didn't bother to answer.

She crossed her hands on her chest, feeling helpless at how she could have such a big sister.

While thinking again...

Oh right...myself...

Why would you want to marry someone surnamed Ye...?

While hesitating.

In a trance, there was a long and shocking howl suddenly from behind.

That is the sound of cranes!

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Heming? !

That is to say...

"Second Sister?!"

"Oh".

Xia Juan put down the arms crossed in front of his chest, and turned around unhurriedly.

She looked up.

It was found in the sky not far from Taiping City.

Xia Huaimu was sitting quietly on the white crane with a cold face.

The white crane spread its wings and flew high, as fast as lightning.

Almost in an instant, Baihe took Xia Huaimu and stopped on top of everyone.

"Second sister!"

Xia Juan opened her mouth slowly, and shouted at Xia Huaimu above.

Xia Huaimu from above also noticed a large group of people below.

She frowned hesitantly.

It seems to be wondering why the Xia family is suddenly so lively today.

But wait to see the uniforms worn by Xia Lingqiu and Zhiyue Palace disciples.

She nodded again, stopped thinking, and understood what was going on.

"Wow...to actually use a white crane as a mount, isn't this something that a fairy would do in legend?"

"It's so majestic... When will I be able to ride a mount like this and live my life happily?"

"You'd better break through the Condensation Realm first!"

"That's right! Look at Senior Sister Lingqiu, they can take off directly now, what kind of mounts do they need!"

"Where is it like us, you need to walk step by step, or ride a horse!"

"Speaking of which, I've heard before that Senior Sister Lingqiu's older sister is much stronger than her!"

"Yeah……?!"

"Hey! I heard it all!"

Xia Lingqiu, who was standing below, rolled his eyes, and glared at his younger brothers and sisters.

It interrupted the continuous chatter of the crowd.

See everyone shut up.

She finally turned her head and looked at Xia Huaimu above again.

The white crane flapped its huge wings.

Every feather seems to be trembling slightly, as if alive.

A hurricane continuously spun and condensed under the white crane's wings.

In the end, the white crane maintained an astonishingly average speed, slowly descended from the sky, and landed on the ground.

The white crane just landed.

Xia Huaimu turned over and jumped to the ground with a long sword in his hand.

"Ling Qiu, did you guys just come here too?"

Xia Huaimu looked at the Zhiyue Palace disciples who were overcrowded beside them.

Behind them, those Zhiyue Palace disciples' eyes widened.

He lingered and couldn't stop looking at the huge white crane in front of him, which was as tall as a two-story building.

"Wow... this white crane is so beautiful!"

A disciple of Zhiyue Palace couldn't help but stepped forward, wanting to stroke the white crane's feathers.

Yet he just held out his hand.

All of a sudden, the white crane's eyes froze for an instant.

The paw that fell on the ground and supported his body suddenly clenched into a fist.

bang!

The Zhiyue Palace disciple couldn't see the speed of the white crane at all, and the shadow of the white crane's claws!

The moment he just reacted.

The body already felt the pain.

The whole person hit the ground fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you OK?!"

"What's wrong?!"

"Help him up...!"

See companions get hurt.

The other Zhiyue Palace disciples hurried over and helped the injured disciple up.

This trivial sound.

Naturally, it also caught the attention of the three Xia Juan sisters who were talking about the old days.

"Ok?"

Xia Huaimu was talking to his two younger sisters.

Halfway through speaking, she turned her head coldly and noblely, and saw a group of Zhiyue Palace disciples whispering to each other.

One of them appeared to be seriously injured.

Xia Huaimu glanced at his white crane.

At this time, the white crane seemed to have become very well-behaved again, making a joyful and gentle voice, smoothing its feathers with its mouth.

"My white crane is very accessible to people."

Xia Huaimu pursed her lips and smiled, giving off the aura of an iceberg beauty.

"You guys, it's better not to provoke it."

"This... so it's like this..."

Hear Xia Huaimu's words.

The eyes of Zhiyue Palace disciples intertwined, you look at me and I look at you.

After a moment of hesitation, they looked at the white crane again.

At the same time, he seemed to feel other people's eyes coming one after another.

The movement of the white crane along its feathers stopped abruptly.

It rolled its eyeballs, and then revealed a ferocious expression.

Suddenly, he yelled at the Zhiyue Palace disciples.

This time, those Zhiyue Palace disciples were frightened.

Quickly ran to a place tens of meters away, holding hands and forming a circle.

"Lingqiu, these juniors and juniors of yours seem to be too timid."

Seeing such a scene, Xia Huaimu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.

"In my Zhiyue Palace, there are disciples who value literature and martial arts."

"These guys have been hiding in the hall to study and delve into Taoism. Naturally, they are not courageous."

"Martial arts, of course, are rare and ordinary."

"Well...that's how it is."

nodded.

It seems that Xia Huaimu has been practicing with her immortal master in the deep mountains.

After all, I don't know too much about the affairs of Jianghu.

After all, Xia Huaimu himself has only experienced a few years in the world of mortals in the mainland.

Strictly speaking, her experience is still inexperienced.

"Forget it, don't talk about it."

Shaking his head, Xia Huaimu didn't seem to be interested in the interior of Zhiyue Palace at all.

She pursed her lips and smiled, revealing mother-like eyes, and then threw it to Xia Juan, staring closely.

"Juan'er."

Xia Huaimu spoke softly.